The battle between Viper and Kiyojiro and their student members was lightly Keri.
"Cannibal Fluorescent"
After the battle with Rod, Midori went around and the formation reversed once and for all.
Hundreds of three-day moon-shaped flashes of light strike students. However, Midori was also concerned to avoid fatal injuries when she saw that the viper was at ease.
"What is this..."
Pierced through his body with grains of light, Kiyojiro groans in dismay.
"Thank God... I didn't know I was going to show you so much push in front of me"
A viper who thanked Midori and lowered his hips to the floor so that he could reach. It was hard just standing there.
"Heh, even if I fought like that, I think Midori would have won the Viper better. I would've worn it out now."
"If you say that to me, I'll save you."
Vipers wonder how many times in total this will save them from their former childhood counterparts.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Shortly afterwards, Catherine, who was about to fall after being shot in the abdomen, rose up with a roar.
"Huh!
With the mood of tearing, two bullets are thrown up from the abdomen.
"Fat armor."
Catherine laughed when she said that, but I noticed it there. Rod has already been defeated and all the students have fallen.
"If you're a fat armor, you can't help it, but you still do it?
"You're telling me you'll forgive me if I surrender?
In response to the true question, Catherine laughed sarcastically.
"It's not a hobby to shake a guy who already has a keri."
Viper says.
"I'm here to stop you sea chihuahuas from joining hands with the mafia in this city of euthanasia, so long as we can accomplish that end. Hopefully, you'll stop working in Buddha City."
"You're a surprisingly sweet man. You're asking me to miss out on that promise?
"Never again. Then you'll have to forgive me."
Hearing Viper's dialogue, Catherine grinned.
"I can't say much about my activities in Pharmaceutical Buddha City, but I'll try to talk to my new boss so he can think about partnering with the Mafia. We didn't like it either."
Katherine decides to ride the sweetness of her opponent. It is essentially a demand after being defeated, and this is the only place to listen.
"And... the first aid over here and the conditions for asking for it are additional. Me and Aizawa are pretty fucked."
Look at the truth that's bleeding from your chest, Viper tells you.
"Is that all right with Aizawa?
"I just took a ride and came to see you, so you can decide whatever you want over there"
To the viper who takes the confirmation, I said the truth as I put on my uniform and checked on the chest wound. The bullet had broken ribs but stopped shallow enough to be visible.
"Didn't you come here to kill Van Damme?
Catherine truly asks.
"Nothing."
True to answer as if it doesn't matter. Actually, it didn't matter.
Then Catherine and Rod took the wounded student members to the infirmary. True, viper and Midori are also following for a long time.
"Excuse me. I lost again."
A bloody peach puffed by Catherine apologizes. To carry the student members, other staff were called to help.
"We lost. You're not the only ones who lost."
Katherine looked back and looked up at Peach's face, while laughing at the garlic and speaking gently.
"I got a little rushed, but I'm ready. Maximizing the last challenge is how to pull Snow Oka out. So Katsuura, contact me."
"Yes."
Katsuura calls Junko as directed by Vandam.
"Hello."
"I'm glad you're out. Apparently, those in charge of violence have settled, so I want to end the war."
The outcome of Bill's battle at the entrance was already in Van Damme's ear as well.
Didn't you just do it until Kelli came along?
"That's verbal momentum. Now I've lost almost all of my fighting power in hand. I don't have time to wait for reinforcements. I want to beg for my life in the name of a deal."
He says he wants to beg for his life in a dignified tone, etc., and Junko leaks a slight laugh.
'What if I told you I wouldn't respond?
"You're just talking about getting away. But I - for once with you, I feel like talking slowly to face to face. There are other prospects."
"If you have a card that begs for its life and just attracts my attention, shouldn't you show it now?
"I'm asking the president pickled in formalin to be present for negotiations"
Tell him so, Van Dam waiting for the other way out, but Junko was also silent and waiting for Van Dam's next word, so keep talking.
"His organization and our grim penis. It is an organization hostile to you on both sides. It seems that the formalin-pickled president has been investing in the press lately. Hungry for fresh information on the back streets"
During the clone sales uproar of celebrities, did President Hormaline regret being made a story of an intelligence organization, or did he himself embark on the business and, as part of his pleasure offering, set up an institutional paper site offering stories about various incidents that occur in the back streets?
Partly so to speak, it became a commercial enemy of an existing intelligence organization. It is the view of the residents on the back street that this would be a kind of return of interest.
"It's also in the interest of a formalin-pickled president for us to release our negotiations."
"You can call it a public meeting. Looks like we'll edit it later and then do it instead of live delivery in real time. I don't even advertise in advance."
'If you advertise in advance and I'm going to ignore it, the President pickled in formalin is also a rounded face. So, what's my interest?
"Advertise to bring more Experiment Desk hopefuls together"
"Hmm?
To Van Damme's words, Junko, who had talked relatively pale until then, gives his usual bounced voice and is surprised.
"Of course you seem to be doing a lot of publicity, but would it already be a blow to the head? There is a way to advertise that brings together more experimental platform hopefuls. Of course, I can't tell you that right now. It's ruined to say it here and now. I shall reveal it on the occasion of the talks. If you could just get on with it."
'Not that it's a very fascinating story, but I'm curious. If that's all you have to say, come on. I'm curious to see if you might be up to something.'
Hearing that word of Junko, Van Damme laughs dammit.
(Curiosity killed the cat...... it still seemed like the best fishing bait to hang you)
With disdain, Van Dam whines without speaking out.
(Though I was twisting my head a lot because I thought it was the hardest way to lure her out, I seem like an idiot)
On the other hand, without looking at the nature of the other person, I reflect on the fact that I thought too much of this.
"Are you sure that means a decision?
Van Dam moving on forcefully.
"When do you do it?
"Tomorrow. The location will be left to the decision of the president pickled in formalin."
"It's sudden. You can't put time aside and make them think or prepare for this, is that why?
"You're right, aren't you? As for the part about not getting them ready."
It was a teasing pure child word, but Van Damme flatly admits it.
"It's odd that you don't give me time to think. We have plenty of time until tomorrow. I can think about it enough."
'Mm-hmm,' cause I'm not that smart. It's gonna take a while to think. "
"Are you dissatisfied with the terms? Anything you want to ask for?
Asked by Vandamm, Junko conceives silently.
'They say the president pickled in formalin will decide where it is, but just change it there. The place is a coffee shop in the perfect town of Anle City. "Kewi". Since violence is prohibited in the neutral designated area, Mr. Van Damme can safely arrive.
"More than my concern, for your protection? I can tell you that I've chosen a place where I can't even contemplate killing by trapping you in advance."
'I don't care if you decide to do that, but hey. Well, I'm looking forward to it.'
Junko hung up when I said it with only one last word in it.
"I hope you're underestimating me at best"
Katsuura sees Van Damme alone with a laugh.
(I'm sure she thinks that she will never take a pull like me, who is an overlife. That chronic mind and alarm will kill you.)
Tomorrow's results are visible to Van Damme's eyes at the moment. I couldn't wait for that to happen.