"On the side of justice."
Aware of the voice of the round-eyed Kansai, he - Ashiya Kurodo replied with an invincible grin.
"You're a dick!
Round glasses Kansai shouts in a penetrating mood.
"Ashiya... show up at a bad time. Seriously shit gay."
Abominably speaking of the name of the natural enemy, Lu ran out toward the stage where there was true and Mika.
"Now it's time to get away with it."
A man known as the Japanese police's Liesal Weapon and held the greatest fear in the back streets - Ashiya Kurodo mutters quietly with determination and defeats his torso greatly.
A slice entered the back part of the suit and a rocket engine vent appeared from the inside, igniting.
With tremendous momentum, Kurodo's body flew in and jumped into the stage. It overtakes the land and penetrates into a place that is subtly different from the direction in which the land is headed - a place where it is true.
Naturally, the truth is deflected. Kurodo clashed on the floor as it was.
"What are you doing!
Mika screams at Kurodo unexpectedly. On the other hand, when the land takes to the stage, it goes behind the stage without the eyes of the three of us.
Mika and True shoot two shots from behind on fleeing land, but lightly.
"I told you not to let him get away with it.
Black Dou, who rose up, put his right hand behind the back of the fleeing land.
The ragged right palm cracks firmly from the center and spreads to the left and right. No blood from the inside of the broken hand, no flesh or bone visible. It's all an inorganic machine. And the shell comes out of the inside.
From the barrel stretched out of his arm, he projects something over the head of the land for many shots in a row. It's not a bullet. At a rate that even the naked eye could somehow follow, the likes of countless black chunks arced and flew over land, and they bounced in the air, several nets spread, pouring down from above to land.
But when the land cleverly sews up the gap between the countless meshes that fall, as if you didn't have to see them, you go straight to the back of the stage and run down the ground.
"Have you escaped?"
Black Dou looks like he's flattered.
"Quick to give up! You wouldn't be getting away with it!
Mika screams, pointing to the rear of the land running through the ground.
"No, I can't do it that distance anymore. Shit...... I thought this was the time"
"Does he have eyes up there or behind him, too? That was the only move I could think of. What the hell is that? Even with me, the movement was unusual and too precise."
True to step on the fact that Kurodo knows Lu very well and asks.
"Even you and I will be able to move close to it! You can even aim and shoot enemies behind you!
"No, it's not. That's an area where anyone can do it if they drink an outlet, and it's possible for a sportsman. But he was beyond that. It's not the same dimension that we perceive their movements and whereabouts with signs and intuition. It's like he was totally seeing everything. Like seeing everything around you from all angles."
To Mika pinching her mouth, truly state what she feels.
"Yeah, well... it's weird to say that he has motion vision, but he cuts through any fierce speed movement. Then the body moves in response. So this thing that could be me, I've let him get away with it so many times. We still got a lot going on here, don't we?
Black Dou answers the true question with a bitter smile.
(Is it really equipped with supernormal powers?
(It's a hit, my real brother)
Midori came out voiceless, as if to answer the questions that came up behind her true brain.
(He's blind, but the colorless world just shows up in his head. You see the world in a different way than normal people. Because of that, you can follow the movement of matter more than normal people. I can see the bullet moving all the way up there. I could see the ball flying from behind, and I was reading it. I shared my senses with him and looked at his world, but no, it's a different world with no words to explain.)
(You know what his motive is?
I truly thought it was a stupid question since I asked. What are you trying to kill Mika for, Midori, should be all the prospects.
(Yeah. Okay, but I don't know. I mean, I'll talk to you later. He's a lot of mess.)
Midori clouds words for some reason.
(Is that also why you don't want to tell me something?
(Because he's my true brother's most hated psychotype. It just makes me sick to ask, and even if I try to make it my key motive, he just seems to be following another human instruction. Ah)
Not only that, but also the memory of a human being who is giving instructions to land. I was hesitant to talk about the person.
(Can't you find his movements while remaining directly connected to his spirit?
(Midori has to be all-purpose. Even if I can do some mind control, check mental state, and always share perspectives and thoughts, I want to relate to my true brother now, and I have to connect with him in a deep part, so this is it. In the first place, Midori and True Brother are connected as substitutes for a mixture of Midori's native abilities and the secret art of joining a part of his spirit by mutual agreement in the witchcraft of Shizuno. You interfered in your dreams with the followers of Thin Happy's Megalodon, or the mind control you were putting on the government greats and police officers, it's completely different. It may look like a similar substitute from my true brother.)
(Too bad)
If we could keep Midori's divided spirit in the heart of the land, it was true, hoping that we could pull out all the information on the land in real time, but it doesn't seem to be so good.
"That's been a long time, true. Looks like you raised your arm again. Inspiration, you have to improve at that rate."
Black Dou smiles lovingly and puts his hand over his true head.
You still feel like you're everything.
I imagine myself sighing in my heart in such a black-doo nori.
"It didn't work out for him at all. By the way, why are you here?
"There was an anonymous message. Taniguchi attacked Mika."
True and Mika glance at each other in the words of Kurodo, their gaze overlaps.
"It was on my phone, too. If you're a cop, you know who you're talking to.
True to ask, even though I don't think I can expect it. Anonymously sauced, the area would be thorough.
"It was from a pay phone that was now dying. And it's an emergency line. If you look at the CCTV records that were planted in the phone box, you can't tell they're hiding your face in the hood. Depending on your back length and shape, you looked like a minor or a woman."
"I don't know who it is!
"Refreshing. I'd rather hear it from you."
Kuro Dou shrugged his shoulder and said to Mika, who shouted irritably at her only heart.
"Grasp, don't think about those pants for a second. I'm sorry, but you're too short to look like an elementary school student."
I was truly unresponsive to that allegation of Black Dou, but in my head, I thought of myself as a stalwart.