Aotearo Kimura was once a low-end constituent, belonging to a clumsy organization on the back street.
What I belonged to was, categorically, a pleasure-providing organization. Because it was a prostitute-specific organization, a weak organization of smaller members and sizes, and because of its obnoxious behavior of tying prostitutes with drugs and violence, one year after Aotearo belonged to the police, the organization was lightly destroyed.
Although Aotearo was a minor and a first-time offender, he was released with about six months of stinky rice, but the evil and business of dyeing his hands once was imprinted in Aotearo as it was, so he began to live a life of wandering runaway high school girls, tying them up with illegal drugs, forcing them to prostitution and earning a living as a chimp who did not belong to the organization.
Aotearo knew there were stupid women in the world. A woman who falls in love with the worst violent man like herself and becomes dependent. Aotearo used such a woman to learn how to dispose of it, so he did not think deeply about it and continued to do the same thing.
But after she came out, that girl, who had ruled since she became a free chimp, developed a different consciousness than the other women she used when she was in the organization.
The trigger is that I've heard about her unfortunate body. And that I overlapped with myself.
Common story. The family was out of cold and out of place and bullied even at school. Classmates were gang-raped by boys, filmed and forced to prostitute themselves as threatening stories, and even used as their sexuality processing tools. For her, it's a story about the extent to which the other person has changed from a classmate to herself.
But still, she says her life has gotten better. When I talked about Aotearo, my classmates stopped approaching me. I never went home, and I started staying at Aotearo's house, but when I told my family about Aotearo, they told me I didn't have to come home, so I was saved.
Apparently she could have been happy with it when she said that the violence had just changed the person to bind her. Whether it was the usual means of a chimp feeding a woman, who ruled after making her fall in love properly, it seemed to her that it was the coming of happiness.
In Aotearo, his view of her changed, and eventually he stopped waving violence and stopped prostitution. We also talked about the birth of Aotearo, which was not even cursory.
Only when did they become obsessed and greedy with each other and interact. Aotearo also loved her seriously.
"Me, I'm feeling happy now"
One night, illuminated by the moonlight, she said so with tears and laughter, which is unforgettable to Aotearo.
Saw her like that, a mutilated corpse, rolling down the road, and Aotearo raised his voice and cried out.
A few days after her death, anger finally sprouted in Aotearo. Anger over fate. Anger at the killer.
Because he was originally a resident of the back street, he quickly figured out who the killer was. Killer belonging to the killer organization "Sweeping Vacations" - Mutsuki. I immediately understand that I am someone I can't care less about.
But understanding didn't give up. In order to avenge himself with his own hands, Akataro, who decided to train himself as a fighter, enters an overseas killer training agency.
After a while of training, he was driven back after being judged unfair, and when he returned home thinking he had only about his hands to blow himself up at the earliest and take him on the road, the sweep vacation was devastated, and Mutsuki was missing after being designated a taboo.
Information organization in the back street - I used everything but the expensive course of Omi Rape, but I didn't know where Mutsuki was going. Only the moon and the sun flow as I cannot unload my shaken fist.
In the meantime, Aotearo did not fail to make an effort to brush his fangs, but when he realized that he was told there was no prospect at the killer training agency, it did not seem like a waste of effort.
One day, at last, the goddess of vengeance smiled at Aotearo.
He taught me the existence of the Good Moon and even taught me how to gain strength by means that Aotearo never thought possible.
"You failed twice?
That revenge goddess, the white-squeezed woman - the rainbow shore lily, pours her contempt gaze and words onto Aotearo. On both sides of the lily, Zero and Platinum Taro are beside each other.
Aotearo and Shinoda visited Lily's Mansion for reports of defeat and further help. The story takes place in the garden or in front of the gate, without always letting it go up in the house.
"If I don't even get in the way...... I can't believe I killed that well with my bare hands."
Shinoda tells him to excuse himself. Aotearo, on the other hand, stares back at the lily silently.
"Looks like the other assassins are already ready and on their way. He's a delicacy inside, so your turn may be lost."
"How many more are there? The Avenger."
Aotearo, who was silent, opens his mouth.
"Except for you, four more. No... maybe five? One doesn't feel very motivated."
One of them is about bloom.
"As originally planned, I'll keep up with these guys. You'll know as much as you do, and now you're against it."
Zero said. I was mucky about the zero dialogue, but he's right, Blue Taro is not willing to disagree either at the earliest.
"But Makoto Aizawa is my prey. If we interrupt, we'll have one more enemy."
Blue taro is increasingly angry at the words of the noble zero. But silent.
Now just give me a break for gagging about a guy who's actually no big deal.
Blue taro poisoning without speaking to his voice.
I know it's only my downfall to think that if I hadn't stuck with it at first and had chosen no means and depended on killing it, I might have achieved revenge with it, but I'm angry nonetheless.
(My time is limited, and I can't stay stuck. Now keep in mind, it won't take long to fully prepare. Uh)
Find out if there is any way to fully utilize the power of acidifying liquids mixed with your body fluids. Even if I come up with a way, it takes time to prepare for it. Because it can only be acidic to a range based on bodily fluids.
"We also have to turn down the means of recovery for the Good Moon. I want to attract you to a place near where there are no trees, people or animals"
"Then I'll see where I can be nice."
Says Aotearo toward zero, but it was Lily who answered.
"How about working with the other avengers?"
Shioda says.
"It's NG that everyone needs to be put together. No matter how much there is, if there is a blatant difference in power, Mutsuki and the others will not respond and flee."
Then after trapping him so he could not escape, he also thought that he should fumble, but also decided that Lily would not change his policy, and Aotearo had nothing to say. Nor does Shioda say anything more.
(This guy's just using us. We're just using it. But the initiative belongs to this guy, so what should we do?)
As much as Lily wins in a simple power relationship, Aotearo can tell. You have to like it, but you have to follow it until you achieve your purpose.
Aotearo and Shinoda left, and Zero pulled into the given room in the mansion, and Lily was drinking tea in the living room with Platinum Taro.
"He didn't have a good name in the first place. If a parent is given such a senseless name, there is no need to grow up to be a crude, shallow Oracle."
"Name?"
I don't know who you're talking about, Platinum Taro, to a lily that always speaks out without context.
"I'm talking about Aotearo Kimura. I can't believe it's Aotearo, the lack of the naming sense of adding a strange color to the name Taro. There's no way you're going to grow up a bunch of kids if you grow up to be such a stupid parent."
Shortly after Lily uttered the curse, there was a proper flashy sound. White Kintaro, who was pouring tea into the cup, was dropping the teapot over the cup and cracking it.
"Huh...?
When Lily looks surprised, Platinum Taro looks at Lily with a shocked face, and she's shuddering.
"Ugh... Ugh... Higgu..."
Then I'm overflowing with tears and I'm starting to whimper.
"Huh...? Oh, um..."
It was also the first time Lily had seen such a white Kintaro. I've never seen this boy cry like this for real.
"Beh, I didn't say anything bad about you. You must be metal, right? It's not a color. I prefer Kitaro to Taro, don't I? Yeah."
It was a lily that mouths a follow that I don't think makes sense myself, but Platinum Taro seemed to have had enough of that and wet his tears with a relieved face.
(I wonder if you cared? Or did you like it? Even this kid who was thought to have steel nerves in any case, you have soft parts. nerves crying about the name is hard to understand though)
It is the lily of dos who always play with white Kintaro, but at first refrain from the opponent who can be called the proximity in his vicinity, to the act of genuinely hurting and crying and poking it around, as it can be a breach of trust.
"Speaking of which, what are the other Avenger Ments doing now?
Restore your mind, Platinum Taro asks the question.
"Three of the remaining four simply don't seem ready, do they? But the rest of you, it looks like you're ready."
And, lilies.
"Regardless of the seemingly unmotivated bloom, there is no question that he - Mr. Mackerel Island - is the most promising of the avengers."
"Oh, is that him"
Taro Platinum also knew the man named Mackerel Island. Like Shioda, the father who was killed his daughter, but his vengeance and madness were seen in the eyes of Lily and Platinum Taro, as they were pulling out a group among the vengeful.
"Mr. Mackerel Island has had the most and close meetings with me. He's also the most aggressive in revenge. Using that ability, which is often very different, it seems like you are preparing for it with care."
Lily is most excited about how far Mackerel Island will struggle as we discuss it.
"And then there are the twins - though the Nooda brothers are also among them. Looks like you're late for work. If it's not a holiday, revenge is unmotivated revenge."
Saying so, Lily laughed with her nose and put a teacup on her mouth.