Returning was the worst answer. Matches to name and appearance.
(Must be some mistake...? That Junko... was such a person? And by virtue of that, the Umemu is trying to kill me and the people around me?
I really don't think she's such a terrible person, and I can't believe that. That smile, that bunch of words, I don't think it's a lie. I definitely had a feeling that my heart was in tune with me. It felt strong. I can feel how much more lying Yumi's rumors and doings are than that.
"Well, a person named Junko Yukioka would be just how Umemu got the power. The problem is I hate you more than that."
When I heard Yumi's words, I really thought I'd stop thinking about this matter. I decided to believe Junko wasn't such a person, trying to forget. Junko is everything I know.
"You can be unilaterally hated by someone you don't know very well about..."
On the other hand, I don't understand Kenichi Umegamiya's motives at all.
"Do you know anything about Umemu? You're in charge for the first time, and you didn't hear about his troubles or anything?
"What is once? Right... I've had a little conversation, but I've found out in every word that the complex is a very strong student. I can't open my mind to anyone because of that. But it feels like I'm sending you the autograph. Hey, look at this. Look."
Open a screen in the air and connect with some site.
"What is this? Bulletin board?"
"It's a substitute for a back-of-school site. This belongs to our class."
I just looked at it all the time and was truly stunned that there were so many unusually many names out there, and that was just bad talk.
"Was I so hated in the shadows?
I know they treated me badly, but I don't remember doing anything they hated around me. I might have been resented for being a bad group for three years, but that's about it when it comes to perceptions on campus. Or I seriously try to remind you that you did something terrible unconsciously.
"Look closely. The text of the guy slapping you, it would all be similar in style. It's pretty much the same thing you're tapping. Besides, the people who are using this place have been able to spot us."
It's not what I want to see when you tell me to look closely. As I patiently follow the writing content with disgust, indeed, as Yumi puts it, all of my slanderous writing resembles this, and I can't even think of myself as the same person.
The vocabulary is poor and the styles look the same. Assuming it was the same person, I could understand step by step what complex there was and whether I didn't like going to my side, by continuing to read it.
"Is this really the work of one person? I don't think so."
"I'm changing IDs and pretending to be more than one person."
"Why would you do that?
"I can round out that only one person sticks and hates if they don't change their ID, but if they pretend to be more than one, they can disguise themselves as if they hate a lot of people. The person is more comfortable with it. I can even tell you that the disguise is uncovered, but there is no such evidence. I can say that a lot of people hate me. The person who writes it can be relieved if it is set that way. That's the psychology."
I can't really pin it when I hear Yumi's commentary. It is truly a completely incomprehensible psychology.
"So... this is Umemu?
As this writing was Kenichi Umegamiya, to its bottomless malice and hatred directed against me, Truth even made me feel very nauseous about you. What the hell happened to this guy that led me to hate him so much?
And the malice emanating from that hatred is directed at me, and it's coming at me in a progressive fashion. Besides, to make you suffer, the outward way of killing the people around you.
I couldn't even afford to calm down and think about it until now, but by recognising it again, disgust and anger have become mundane in the truth.
"There will be no one else who hates you that much to kill you from the people around you, to kill you after making you suffer, etc. I guess I kept thinking about you every day. Every day, at a certain time, I write your bad words."
"For some reason, it's been decided that I've been writing here many times."
Truth is, I'm sick of seeing you return everything 'you must be Aizawa himself' for negative writing about yourself. It is as if he is truly standing up to his untrue opponent and calling him, waving his fist prolonged against the wall.
"It's the same class, and if you don't like it, you can fight and sell it with dignity."
"Not everyone has the guts to expose themselves as grandiose as you do."
"No... that's enough. I don't want to see it."
Disgust crossed the limit, true refused. Yumi erases the image.
I don't see why you can be hated by one person so far. At least there was no contact with that non-existent student named Umemu, and I don't remember doing anything resentful.
"If you have no idea, you can only ask the person. Reasons to hate."
"Right. That's all I want to hear."
Before I kill you - and true to add without speaking up.
"It doesn't taste good to be here forever"
"How can he find me and your place?
Get out of bed and fix the messy clothes. Truly, Yumi asks.
"I don't know... no wonder I have that power. Otherwise, more simply, you're hiring backstreet residents to keep an eye on you."
As we talked, I truly thought that there might be no indication that even if we stayed all the way in one place, Totally One would show up because we were getting some sleep over there.
He woke up in his room, and when he saw the time, he was surprised. It's already 5: 30 in the evening.
Family remains were left intact on the ground floor of the house. I think about what I did, and I sigh. I don't have any affection for my family, and my heart doesn't hurt at all, but it's a lot of hassle considering the end of my life and my future life.
When I looked at my phone, I had received about three emails from Junko Yukooka. Everything in the email says where it really is.
"How do you know where Aizawa is?
When I asked in wonder, I immediately received a reply.
"It's a trade secret. Okay, I just want to say that I'm just letting my people watch me."
The answer was light. But I know there's even a man in the distribution, and I think it's dangerous to disobey this person's orders again, total one. It would taste bad if they found out they took the medicine without reporting it.
The instruction to make Yumi truly protective and then sneak around was also given by Junko Suzuoka. As for Toichi, she didn't play such a game and just wanted to kill her, but from Junko Yukioka, that's the experiment she needs, so I can only put it into perspective.
"And I have procedures to follow when killing Makoto Aizawa."
When I saw the details of the order sent to me by email, Toichi laughed slightly.
"You resent Aizawa, too? I can't believe I made him suffer this far."
I'm going to ask you a question that's intrigued.
'It's not a grudge, it's an academic interest. He's just the subject of my research again. It's my research to hunt down his spirit and see how it reacts.'
Why should he be the subject of that study?
I get angry again when I wonder if there is anything really special about it. In particular, I have problems with the tobacco that Junko Yukioka likes.
I can't tell you that. It's about privacy, too. '
The fact that I've come up with the word privacy and such makes me extra concerned.
(Is it the hotel where he is right now... Is that a hotel with a teacher? No way, you're not gonna fuck me. In this situation, my life is at stake.)
No way, but I have no reason to know what's going on with the two of them.
Target's moving. If I can get an email right now, and I can make my way, I'll text you one at a time, but what do we do?
Junko Suzuoka emails me again.
"Give it to me. I'm going to settle it"
I got a distorted grin and TotalIchi replied.