Knowing the defeat of Jeffrey and Eric, Angelina Harris was lurking herself in the engine room feeling in danger.
There must be more than twice as many Sea Chihuahua elites aboard the rescue ship. Patience until the ship arrives.
"Dear passengers, calm down and listen to what I'm about to tell you."
Suddenly the onboard announcement sounds in both Japanese and English.
It was discovered that an organized crime had been committed on board the Dream Popus during a tour voyage. A Coast Guard ship is on its way to the Dream Popus. We are very sorry, but considering your safety, the Whale Watching Tour organised by Grimm Penis is cancelled and you are switching to a Coast Guard ship - '
Angelina is stunned to hear what the announcement is about.
"Why are you talking like that on your own while I'm gone!
I distort my face to anger and give you hysterical screams. Rather, she is unaware that the story went smoothly because Angelina, who is responsible, hid the clouds on her own.
(If this thing brightens up... No, there's no way it won't. I'm pretty sure it's going to be reported all over the world. And it gives the forces hostile to Grimm Penis a gap to penetrate. I have committed a major lapse, which also means that my ratings within the organization have fallen...... Oh my god...)
Explore if there are any hands that can still be hit. There is also the hand of pushing all the blame on the sea chihuahua, but that can make the sea chihuahua bad for the heartbeat against the grim penis, and if the sea chihuahua and the grim penis are giddy, it will end up being Angelina's responsibility.
(How did this happen? Where did it fall? What did I do wrong? Why, why? Why?)
Angelina nods with her head and keeps throwing unanswered questions.
Because of that, she didn't notice being approached right in front of her. Footsteps were not heard in engine noise.
"First you give the boss of the grim penis," he said.
"And then Jeffrey Allen."
A voice looked up in the immediate vicinity, the girl with red eyes in white with a smile on her face and the outside with black eyes in the yellow eyes of white skin with one arm hanging with a triangular scarf, all aligned and watching about Angelina up close.
By the time the four of them had returned to their rooms, they had recovered completely.
"Came home a long time blurry. Well. But good luck."
With a smile on his face, he smiles, letting him take off his suit for ten nights and smear miso all over his wound.
"A Coast Guard ship is currently on its way to the Dream Popus. We are very sorry, but we consider your safety and we will cancel the Whale Watching Tour organised by Grimm Penis - '
During the treatment of the ten nights, the onboard announcement flowed.
"Fun cruising tours open in this way."
Says sarcastically as the shake takes off his pants. To get my leg injuries treated next in ten nights.
"Ten nights was dangerous. If I'd been a little behind, I could have been dead."
Not only do I apply miso to the wide open wound, but I try to block and pack it between the wounds, "he said. Plus, it's so heavy that if it weren't for the healing caused by my own Miso Witchcraft, I might not have helped.
"I thought if I did it normally, I'd never win..."
I just woke up. Ten nights opens my mouth with relief that I was still alive.
"Mike Leonard I used to do, you're so much stronger than that, I just had an instinct to confront him. So even if we prolong the fight, we'll lose, and if we do, we'll have to put ourselves on our bets, so we had to be unscrupulous. Still, it was remarkable."
Ten nights reminiscing and trembling at the battle with Eric. Definitely the biggest enemy I've ever had. If it had not been for the suit's spiritual uplifting action, I would have remembered fear more clearly, in front of Eric, and I suspect that he could have made a light decision about his methods of warfare ready to strike.
"The first thing we need is to sort things out. I want to restore your health."
Due to the movement of various human beings at once, the situation on board has changed dramatically in their own ignorance.
"Our mission was accomplished ninety percent. All I have to do is get the people I helped safely to land, but it looks like the Coast Guard will take care of their protection. Ashiya came here earlier. That's what we talked about. That's good, right?
While moving to the treatment of shaking, look at the twigs and Ali Sui and confirm.
"Yes, that's fine"
"There's no way there's a problem. Because I heard that the Coast Guard is a very strong people in the ocean."
Two Eko answering each.
"I wonder if Senior Aizawa will be okay. That shitty strong Toriyama Masami and Tyman."
The shake I'd forgotten so far, but I felt calm and finally remembered the truth that left me taking on Masami.
"No matter how many of those kids, it would suck to come to Toriyama opponents alone..."
Rin groans. Though it was true that once glanced at itself by no complete skin, the power of Masami Toriyama felt even more like a substitute above.
"Now that we're safely back on land, we'll accomplish the request, but can we go back...? Sounds like something's going on, and there's some suspicious air to see if we can make it back, right?
The shaking utters disturbing words, but all of the concerns were shared.
"Don't be a pussy until you get home. I guess I should try contacting Junko. This is where I need information."
Ten nights turned toward him, and he waved.
"Actually, I just texted you in, but you're not getting a response."
Junko may be busy with Junko, but I'm worried about that in return. I thought you were doing something that wasn't even Roku.
"If it's just reconnaissance, we can do it, and let's see what's going on out there?
"It's good to stay still now. We could have rescued all the people who were taken. If we're going to see how it goes, it's going to be about the room that's protecting them."
At that time, when Tsutsuji refused his offer with ease, he felt the dark sinking killing spirit approaching, and his expression tightened.
"It stinks of blood."
The shaking squeaks small. Together, turn to the door of the room and be vigilant.
(I'll have to do it)
Stand up and walk to the middle of the room, facing the door, dressed to back the ten nights sleeping in bed and shaking. I'm not wearing a suit. Holster's gun, lowered to the side, is sticking out.
(There are signs of paranormal forces working. Beware)
Shortly after Machida told him, the door was blown towards the inside of the room. Jump to the side and avoid a direct hit by the door.
"That's ironic. Thanks to you for killing Eric, I know where you are. If that's the case, my fortune will shine. Live and die... if it's a substitute for killing."
Jeffrey Allen utters a dark, sinking voice as she sits at the entrance to the room where the door disappears, exhaling killer from all over her body. There's a lot of blood coming from that groin, and it's staining the underside of the fortune-teller's costume with blood.
"Huh...? No... That one."
The shake groaned. I could see it from a slice of clothing. that what should be in the groin is cut from the roots and bloody.
"You guys ah... You killed my Eric."
Jeffrey speaks surprisingly quiet himself. A voice without anger or resentment. Thanks to a scattered cry earlier, it is badly cooled down.
"How did you know where we were?"
"Am I right? I told you fortune teller. My Japanese is supposed to be perfect, huh?
On the tenth night of questioning, Jeffrey tells.
"Stay back, you guys."
He decides to be the person with heavy loads in the shaking and ten nights, he tells. Ten nights in particular have been severely injured twice, his health has declined considerably, and just because he blocked the wound, he's not in a very fightable condition.
I don't know how much Jeffrey's strength is, but seeing a very quiet killer emanating from his whole body, he expected him to show more polished concentration than he would take an outlet.
Right after you taste the bottom of the dong, or just after you're free from something bad, you know you're going to be in this kind of mental state. And at that time, people also exert their uninterrupted power.