"Ooh... hey, hey, hey, I can't take this at all. Um... are you sure you can take this?
Alisui, on the other hand, was poking around in front of the crane game, complaining.
"Which one does Alisui want?
Ten nights operates instead.
"That's that, of course. Shh. Why are you taking the Doll of the Fine Monster Malala in the back of it... Ten Nights!?
Alisui gives a voice of surprise, as ordered and on the tenth night of taking the designated doll.
"Excuse me. I showed you my embarrassment..."
"No, I'm satisfied. I saw an interesting side of the twat."
"Hmm? What's wrong with the twat?"
Alisui is surprised to see nagging twitches and smiling shakes emerge from inside the giant enclosure of 3D gun shooting.
"Sa, where are we going next? Don't you have somewhere you want it or something?
After enjoying Gessen, Eko turns to the two of them and asks shaking.
"Oh, then I... er... want to go to an old bookstore. He always wanted to go in... because it was where I thought it would be."
Tsutsuji raises his hand and hesitates to say goodbye.
"Normally, I buy books online, or I get them from Eko's collaborators, but I can't go out and choose my own bookstore... I was looking inside the bookstore from the subspace, so I only had a little taste of the atmosphere, but the truth is… I've always longed to take it with my own hands and buy it."
Tsutsuji is embarrassed to speak of the unique troubles and longings of Eko, who does not show up in public
"Whoa, there was an old bookstore in Candoville, too, right? Let's go there."
Shao said, and the four headed to an old bookstore named 'Bag Wolf Hall'.
Bag Wolf Hall was a privately owned, ancient bookstore. There are more books that can't reach the twat, and I'll take the ten nights for a change.
"Hmmm... it's bad for the twat, but I don't have comics, so it's a uncomfortable place for the oila."
"I don't know if I'd fit in a bit, either. I'm going to another store. Ten nights, I left it to you."
Alisui and Shao leave the old bookstore.
"You read quite a few sinister books."
When I saw the book Tsutsuji was reading, Ten Nights said. Looks like an overseas history book.
"I was very interested in human culture before I was born... Because I, among Eko, am relatively young. That said, it's been alive for over a hundred years."
Tsutsuji then bought about seven history books and left the old bookstore after getting half a dozen nights because he couldn't hold them by himself.
"Where are we going next?
Ten nights shakes. Still being two people, ten nights and a shake, there are many shake-driven decisions.
"How about going to the Planetarium in the Forest of the Euthanasian Admiral? Well, it's a place I've never been either. Eko and the others like what humans create, so I want to show you that."
Ten nights I thought I would make a good suggestion in the middle, but I also had concerns.
"I need to be quiet..."
Ten nights with a glimpse of Arisui.
"That sounds like a heavy load to Alisui."
Tsutsuji clearly named him and said:
"What are you talking about? You can put up with it without raising your voice by turning away the place with the oil. Wouldn't have made a scene in the current used bookstore!?
You left early instead of making a scene.
"Ugh."
He was poked at ten nights, and Alisui glanced at himself greatly and let him groan.
While the four of them were visiting, he was in the office collecting information by himself.
"Make it a Sea Chihuahua executive. Warrior, Jeffrey Allen. This guy..."
Paying high money to the intelligence organization O 'myrape, also known as the highest peak in the world, he obtained information on who he thought was the enemy's best friend.
"It also describes being a magician, and I'm pretty sure it's against the Eko and the others. And what is this sexuality..."
It's unclear how the hell he looked into it, but it was written down in the information he bought up to Jeffrey's birth and homicidal sexuality. It is something not even known to the constituents of the Sea Chihuahua.
(You just have to take the amount of information that is broken. I heard rumors, too. When you are investigated by O'MyRape, you are exposed to information that you do not even know)
Machida roars in his midst.
"Because Eko is rich. I can turn it all over to expenses."
I said that and took the coffee cup I had left beside me and put my mouth on it.
(No matter how rich Eko is, if he were charged a higher information fee as an expense, he would look sinister.)
The information I buy from O'Myrape also ranks the price, but when I tried the information on the highest price course, which was as large as nine digits, I was surprised that the details contained information commensurate with that amount.
"I think I caught a glimpse of some amazing realm. The name of the best intelligence organization in the world isn't even Dade."
(But did you actually have enough valid information to match that amount?
"Honestly, I don't think so. Well, that turned out to be a good story. I won't be buying in this highest price course in the future. Maybe."
I shrug my shoulders. From the side, it's totally a one-person conversation, but from the side, this is normal.
"Oops, the police are wearing texts too"
When I look at the email content, I wrinkle between my brows. It was from an acquaintance within the police, but he also wanted to ask about the situation at will. I want to ignore it honestly.
The kidnapped people were being questioned by the police. The rescue of those who were exposed in the media was much more topical, but its relevance has not been eliminated at all, even though the harbour warehouse was in the name of Grimm Penis.
The bodies of the murdered members of the kidnapper, Sea Chihuahua, had also been found by the police.
I guess the police originally knew who the kidnappers were. There's been a lot of influence in Japanese politics and finance these days, there's pressure from the world's largest environmental protection group called Grim Penis, and I just can't move as I think. It is impossible, no matter what you think, for them to step inside the luxury passenger ships leaving tomorrow and force them to investigate.
Of course, the police can't do anything and they're not holding hands. They should also be plotting to remove pressure from the top.
Rumors in the back streets tell us that even during the terrorist attack on Thin Happy's Megalodon, under pressure, the police moved firmly in the shadows and the vast majority of simultaneous multiple attacks were prevented. As far as the TV station's radio jack alone is concerned, some theories are that it did not move intentionally, as a return of interest that is usually beaten by mass garbage.
But from what I can tell, the truth is that I don't want the police to intervene as much as possible.
"It's the job we took on in the first place, so the police aren't calling, are they? This job is much more suitable for me to open the passages of the subspace. Eko must have come to me because he knew it."
Eko himself has similar abilities, but he has limitations in the power of Eko, who cannot get out in public. In the meantime, the opponent said he could detect Eko's presence. That's why I would have asked for help.
(I guess the opposite is true. Shouldn't we have some help from the police? Their power, they're not underestimated.)
In the words of Machida, who spoke in a slightly harsh tone, he thinks.
"Leaving the police aside, I found out that their power was pretty good, and I kind of have a bad feeling about it this time"
(He seems to refrain from doing it with the sorcerer. Keep your mind on him)
"I've never been too distracted."
To Machida's warning, which echoes in his head, he exhales small.
"Those two are in the mood for once, but it's as dangerous as ever. Ah... Could you still be looking at me, Mr. Machida, with the kind of eyes I'm looking at those kids?
(No, not that far in the boulder right now, but until I met the two of you at ten nights and shaking, that's what you imagined)
"Seriously...?
After taking care of the ten nights and the shaking, I wonder if I've changed so much, and before I met those two, my shock at what was regarded as those two levels puts me in an extremely complex mood.
(I think you've grown up quite a bit as a person, starting to burn their care. It's a good thing)
"I've heard that many times already, so you don't feel grateful for being complimented."
That's what it is in my mouth, but there was a smile in my mouth.
(Signs of distortion of space)
Without having to listen to Machida's words, he also sensed that the smile on his mouth disappeared.
"It's just like Eko's. I mean..."
Stand up and look back at the signs. I also didn't feel there was any need to be vigilant, just in case.
The door of the space opened, and it appeared that Eko, who was standing around in the warehouse yesterday, was not a Wally Co, Massago.