"Hmm, so all the guys at the warehouse were released? Hmm, Polis is here, too. Hmm."
Even after reports that the warehouse that housed those who had been taken had been raided and that all the constituents who had been in the warehouse had been killed, and that all those who had been taken had been freed, Jeffrey Allen had spoken like other personnel.
"There's already some stuff on the boat, isn't there? Then that's fine."
That's all I say and hang up unilaterally.
"It is possible that Eko and his collaborators will come aboard the ship. You're getting interesting."
As I say, open one tarot card arranged on the table. It's also the Reaper card that came out.
"Ha ha, shiatsu. You want to kill me so bad? Looking forward to it."
Jeffrey laughing funny.
"Well, if God exists, maybe it's time to give me a heavenly punishment. Yeah."
Saying so, he opens the refrigerator, and Jeffrey takes out a bottle of the container with the male organ, which is inside. The liquid inside is liquor.
Jeffrey Allen was born and raised in Sydney. He killed people for the first time at the age of fourteen and began learning magic at the age of twenty.
The first murder was handled as an accident. I threw a neighbor's kid into the river. Nobody saw it, so I thought it would be fine where I dropped it, and I impulsively pushed it off. Just curious, I tried to kill him.
By committing the murder, and it was handled as an accident, Jeffrey remembered something like almighty and intoxicated. But after a few days, he calmed down. I accepted that that was just a coincidental situation and that it was just a lucky action.
Hands on the existence of witchcraft were prompted by the recognition of the Spirit and the existence of the afterlife throughout the world ten years ago. I wondered if people could also step into the paranormal realm, which was the result of desperate exploration. On the initiative of a certain sorcery denomination, Jeffrey became a sorcerer.
It was said that training after adulthood would take time, but thanks to his original talent, Jeffrey grew into a one-man magician in just two years. Stretching his strength as it was would have made him a fairly powerful magician, but it was unnecessary for Jeffrey. Because he should have at least had a degree of witchcraft that wouldn't have caught him if he had committed murder.
Having mastered witchcraft, Jeffrey began to repeat his murders aimed at early teenage boys. He began to perform the act of cutting his genitals when he killed them, and all the genitals he cut were soaked in the liquor, and he began to drink the liquor. After I finished drinking, I ate raw.
When killing, the victim, who was unable to move, was dissolved with acid. Jeffrey wanted to know how to kill him. At the same time, it became evidence obliteration.
Since becoming a member of the Sea Chihuahua, homicide in the motherland has become a hiccup, but instead, when there were boys of the appearance and age of preference among the other nations that came to be exposed, they have forged a phantom junction, within which to kill and kill.
Jeffrey doesn't doubt that he's doing good when he kills people. Because from him, who is turning man down as evil, human death is good. Whenever she sees news or newspaper articles about an accident or disaster, Jeffrey is happy.
It wasn't until I saw the Grimm Penis brochure at an early age that I inspired people to believe in evil. Describe the fact that humanity is destroying the environment as if this were still the case, and what incited the reader to remember his anger. The young Jeffrey became lightly impressed with this, and the feeling grew into the simple value of human equals evil, rooted in his heart.
"No, isn't it possible that God is also on the side of man? If God properly recognizes humans as demons, it might be time to destroy the world and take me to heaven alone. Yeah."
I shrugged about that while I was drunk. At that time, there was a gullible and strange noise coming from the door.
"Get in."
"Meh."
Eric Taylor, who was catching the door instead of the knock, opened the door with a honking voice imitating the cat and came into the room. He's still naked in his upper body.
"Mm-hmm? You've come to see me because you're lonely? All right, let's play. Ho, ho, ho, ho."
Jeffrey takes out a stringed mouse toy and throws it on the floor.
"Meh, meh"
Eric can be a rat's toy with the tricks and movements that made him a cat. Jeffrey moves the string to the right and to the left, playing with Eric.
Jeffrey doesn't see Eric as a person. That's why I open my heart to Eric.
"I wish that Eko had been your plaything tool, too"
Jeffrey said as he looked at Eric and thought face to face.
"I slaughtered him. The hungry ghost stuck in my stomach was a masterpiece. Yeah, that unusual meat I gave you the other day. I cooked it. Wasn't it delicious?
"Mya Mya"
You understand Jeffrey's words or not, smiling and nodding Eric.
"Eko. Seems pretty tough. And I didn't know there was even a human collaborator."
When the warehouse was raided, one of the constituents survived pretending to be dead, witnessing and reporting the warehouse raiders.
"I think it's enough for me and Eric and the guys on the boat, but let's just keep it in mind."
Release the string and project the display into the air. Open a site on the back street with a list of end-of-life shoppers and killers.
"The value is tense, but the track record is huge. Let's make it this guy."
Among them he chose one starter who he thought was particularly good and decided to hire him.
"You're more annoying than I imagined. I didn't know there was even a private army."
"Driving a car," he says. The five of them drove on the highway at night on their way back to Euthanasia City.
The earlier battle in the warehouse is also quite harrowing Rin. The number of enemies, their firepower, their proficiency, everything was perceived as a threat. It's like Rin used his abilities and was able to win because he had more Massago assistance.
I'll tell you later that these two kids are definitely dead.
That's what I think, Rin sneaks a sigh. As Rin, I don't want to say all the things that make ten nights and shakes hectic, but I have to say as a guardian position.
"Koo and the others contacted us."
Tutsi opens his mouth with one hand on his phone.
"Their luxury ships that make cruise tours are stretched with intruder sensing boundaries and cannot infiltrate the breadth. When I questioned one of the Grimm penises hypnotically, he still said the kidnapped people were brought in on the ship. All those who were in the warehouse and those we rescued before were taken to the luxury passenger ship on the tour."
"Eko can also be hypnotized."
I give a voice to Tsutsuji's report as if the shake impressed me.
(Mr. Machida, do you know what an intruder sensing junction is?
Ask in your head to speak up.
(I can predict what it looks like, to some extent. It would be a mechanism by which those who tried to enter the ship would be perceived. It would be a threat if only hostile or malicious intruders could be selected and sensed, and intrusion would be difficult. But those who can handle such techniques, they don't.)
(I mean, as a guest, I just need to dignify in through the entrance. Otherwise you'll turn into a member of the Grim Penis)
After hearing Machida's answer, the future policy was largely decided in the midst of the
"The tour starts the day after tomorrow, right? We can board and sneak in as guests, but if Eko does, will he find out?
"I'll ask."
Asked, she texted her cell phone depressed.
"He said he would be detected approaching the mage in the matter. Otherwise, it's unknown."
I read the reply and Tsutsuji reported. He speculates that the reason he came close and became perceived was because an Eko named Lilac, who was killed, was detected.
(Unless you are the owner of a fairly rare ability, such as narrowing the ability to sense to a person under certain conditions. Of course, he's never been there.)
Machida said.
"I mean, if the Eko that went up on the ship is detected without question, the Massago just now is dangerous. But he did say the same thing on the boat."
"Oh... if you ask me"
After ten nights of pointing out, he is ashamed of his lack of turning his head.
"What are you gonna do until the day after tomorrow? Would you like to stay in the office?
Shaking turns to the two Eko and speaks up.
"No, I need you to do that..."
"Whoa, whoa, okay? Then let me sweeten you. I won't forget the favor of a night."
The twat shrugged away, but was cancelled by Alisui's voice.
"Alisui's a fun guy, so you're going to be busy at night."
Smiling shake.
"If tomorrow's empty, why don't you take a breath tomorrow and go hang out for a bit? Take Eko and the others."
That's what Ten Nights suggested.
"Hey, mr. Can't you?
"You know... you always say the boss of the chocolate resistance shakes"
On the tenth night I asked you, you said in a bittersweet mixed voice.
Boss, I need your permission.
"Um, forgive me and send"
On the ten nights of giving permission with laughter, I allowed him to shake in a great tone with my arms wrapped and my mouth turned into a letter to.
"Take the oilers... Eko should not appear in public in principle."
"It wouldn't taste good if they saw you, would it? Then you should just disguise yourself. Because of this, let's play together."
I say to Alisui, who has an uneasy look, in a light tone of shaking.
"All right, let's buy some disguised goods on the way home. So if we disguise ourselves as humans, we can walk the city together."
"I don't care if you let me spend money on that... it's bad."
I don't want to go on and on and on, but...
"Then let's go to the clothes store for tomorrow as soon as possible. Tutsuji and Alisui go through the subspace tunnel when entering the clothes store, peek through the holes in the dimension, and don't hesitate to say which clothes you want, right? When you get down on the highway, go to the clothes store."
"Yes, sir."
Shake doesn't lend an ear and keeps talking.
"Mr. Tsutsuji, you should give up because you don't listen to anything other than Mr. Tsutsuji and you do what you want to do."
"Really?"
Ten nights said with a laugh, and the twat smiled strangely as well.
"Yeah, yeah, that's the kind of guy I am. No. Wasn't Tsutsuji laughing for the first time now?
"What!? Is it true! Eko, I can't believe the cool beauty twat is laughing!
Alisui peered into the twat as surprised by the shaking allegations, but the twat had already turned off his grin.
"Oh, by the way, I'm a pass. Go play with just the kicking-cho group. I have something to look into."
Says:
"Uh, I'll come with you, too. All right, here's the boss's command activated. Ah. I want you to come with me."
"I won't go if I tell you not to go"
It was a shake to say in a sloppy tone, but I refuse to stick around.
"After all, the boss here is Mr... Hey?"
The shake shrugged his shoulders, and neither the ten nights nor the Eko pair agreed without putting it to words.