"Junko"
Junko, who broke up with Lily, was voiced by a full-blown mass some time after walking. Out of the subspace tunnel, it comes out of nowhere.
"I've been fucked again for a long time."
Junko with a smile that seems happy for some reason, even as she is touched by words.
"We need to hurry up and deal with it. He's broken his arm and everything."
From Junko, who loves to take care of other people's injuries, Masago today was the object of that.
"I'm sorry, please."
Nor does he shy away from serious injuries, and Misago honestly accepts the allowance. I originally spoke with that intention. He saw Junko as he walked with regret, saying that he should have accepted the treatment.
Junko pokes his index finger, middle finger and thumb into the broken spot of Masago's arm.
The minor Massago was also surprised by this sudden act, but more surprisingly, the pure child's fingers seemed to soak through the skin and flesh of the Massago, saying that there was a feeling being touched, but that there was no bleeding and no pain.
"I kept the broken bones connected, but I'm also hard to say they're fully connected, and you should rest for a while. You should also keep a proper escort."
Junko as he says, now he puts his hand in the floor. The marble floor was cut off as if it were even cut on paper, and creased into bars.
When two more white cloths are removed from the inside of the white coat, they are tied with a stick on the broken hand of the Massago with one piece, and a triangular scarf is made with the other cloth.
"It's a valuable experience."
Whimpering Massago. I felt that what Junko did was way beyond my expectations and was going to be remembered as an intense impression.
"Just great. I'm just about to go get Angelina from Grimm Penis. So, I'd like you to keep me locked in a subspace tunnel so Kurodo won't notice me after I catch you. Kurodo, if you find him, you might kill him."
Junko, who also handles other wounds while talking.
"What will Jeffrey Allen do?
"Let's go catch him later. More than that, its subspace tunnel is strange, isn't it? In the boat, in the vehicle, you're traveling every tunnel. I wonder if I can see the laws of inertia working on the subspace tunnel itself as well."
"I don't know the little hard reason. I'm not interested."
At the end of the allowance, Misago reopens the subspace tunnel.
"I'm grasping Angelina Harris' whereabouts. I wanted to set the captive free first, but I left him behind, but now that we've rescued him, it's not too rash to go after him."
"Stay grateful. Well, good to see you."
Spreading the uncontrolled grin and giving an example, Junko entered the subspace tunnel first.
As a child, Angelina was often jerked off at school because of her underprivileged appearance.
But when I was in fourth grade, Japanese came into the third grade of my class (the class was a combination of fourth and third graders). With that in mind, Angelina's fate will change dramatically.
As the only color in the class, the Japanese were bullied. Angelina became an active participant in the bullying. Thanks to being on the bullying side myself, Angelina couldn't help but be bullied when she was in fourth grade.
Angelina was only ever serious about believing that while she was bullying and desperately telling herself that Karad was inferior to anything, naturally below herself, that she wasn't the bottom line, that she was better.
After thoroughly bullying the Japanese and eventually pushing them to suicide, Angelina felt like victory and accomplishment in her ass with the rest of her classmates wrapped in guilt.
Also, I didn't doubt that my freaking classmates looked terribly tiny to that extent, believing that I was exceptionally good.
With its presumptive power, Angelina always starts to run at the top of the list in academia, and even after becoming a member of the Grim Penis, she makes a variety of achievements and gets up and down the street to becoming one of the top executives in no time.
Everything I do is right. I am the chosen elite and always succeed. Angelina believes that and doesn't doubt it. On the other hand, there are countless things in this world that you don't want to do, and there are a lot of uncomfortable people to see. No matter how it emerges, that fact remains the same.
It always seems to be a success, and its fruit, not all wishes are fulfilled.
The people in the upper echelons who are moving the grim penis are just ugly gold losers.
Ugly Japanese hunt dolphins and whales they love. I don't have the desire to have sex with dolphins, and I don't have the courage to do so.
Stress and dissatisfaction keep up. There is a greater awareness of you.
But this time it is not a scene of dissatisfaction. You could lose the status you built. And if you're bad, your life is in danger.
"What's wrong with that? I didn't do anything wrong. Jeffrey's neglect must have caused this. No, before that, why is Junko Yukioka here? Are you god mean...?
Angelina nodded in the engine room where the machine roared, continuing to make bumps with her eyes dropped on the floor and unanswered inquiries.
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 we are willing to cancel the Whale Watching Tour sponsored by Grimm Penis, considering your safety - '
Listening to the content of the announcement, Angelina raised her face with a stunned look, but soon the face turns into a phase of anger.
"Don't be ridiculous! Why are you talking like that on your own while I'm gone! Whose decision is it without my permission?
I stand up unexpectedly and call out hysterically, holding my head and nodding again.
Various thoughts swirl through my head. One thing I know for sure is that I am finished at the earliest. Everything will be exposed to brightness, and all the blame will be on me.
Pressure on the Japanese press and government is also limited. Unless you sink every ship and even try to destroy evidence, you can't shut down so many witnesses. The Japanese media and police will also abhor the pressure of grim penis from day to day, and there is a possibility that they will just go out here and fight back.
(Why would I suffer so much because of Yellow Monkey? This is also because they framed the person responsible for this kind of tour...)
"First you give the boss of the grim penis," he said.
"And then Jeffrey Allen."
As he was thinking, he heard a voice right around the corner, so Angelina raised her face as Ghiggo. A girl in white and a white outsider looked down at herself.
"Junko Yukioka..."
Angelina stares into her crimson eyes and groans its name with hatred.
"Yes, go away."
With a word that Junko doesn't make sense, give him a hand before Angelina to show him. On the palm of his hand was a cell phone, which seemed to be connected to someone.
"Mrs. Harris. I asked about all the situations. She told me. '
Hearing the voice over the phone, Angelina solidified for a moment. Because it was the voice of Cornelis Van Dam, boss of Grimm Penis.
"People by your taste have failed, and all those who have been taken have been rescued. I give you, all your evil deeds are being exposed. Does that suit you?
Upon hearing Van Damme's question, Angelina was convinced that she was on her way to the worst that she feared.
'You don't have to answer. I've just listened to the broadcast that went on board. It's all your responsibility, and as a Grimm Penis, I will accept this fact as it is, in order to minimize reputational damage. The only salvation is. You originally had a lot of disrespect and a bad reputation. You said you had a chance to snow the stigma, but you got your hobbies involved and confused public and private, which led to the worst. But I have no sympathy for you. We have to worry about your butt wipe response. "
Always with more and colder voices, Van Damme screws it up unilaterally.
Normally Van Damme doesn't even try to hear the other person's explanation, nor is he a person who talks unilaterally so far. Angelina felt his cold anger.
"Then Junko Yukioka. Otoshimae in Japanese. Be sure to put it on soon. Just as you are blind to us, so are we. You are blind. Until one of us dies, why don't we just do it? There is no declaration of surrender, no war until one of them is wiped out. You and we don't approve of each other's wealth at all, so why don't we?
Junko laughs strangely when she hears a declaration of war in a voice where she can't feel any emotions.
"It's a big deal. I don't hate that kind of Nori. I'm looking forward to it."
'I'm not looking forward to anything.' Cause we're just talking about spending money and spending effort to get rid of obstacles. '
That's all I'm saying, Van Damme hung up.
"Nah, Dejav... It's like I've had this situation before. But it seems subtly different."
Junko solitary as he puts his phone away.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with a strong character like you going to an innkeeper like you who's been exposed as a criminal. I think I can make the most of it."
Junko peeks into Angelina's face in shock and shows an uncontrolled grin up close.
"Jah...... jah, jah, jah, jah, jah, jah, jah!
Angelina, whose anger rapidly crept up and tried to scratch Junko's face as she called out in a tall voice, is grabbed by Junko lightly by his wrist.
I haven't slept in a while.
With an empty hand, Junko hits Angelina's neck muscle with a syringe. Angelina, who happens to lose consciousness and collapses.
"That's pathetic. I didn't expect you to be abandoned by your allies, not just in the hands of your enemies."
Misago says, opening the subspace tunnel. Junko, who was in charge of Angelina from the front, goes inside.
"It means you have to choose your friends. I can't talk about people, either."
Junko thought of the lily we had been talking about earlier.