The following day at noon. As usual, Zao encouraged him to train in the handling of his abilities, and Mina watched it from time to time while collecting information.

"You think the boss is throwing up firebraces? Are you going to light the wheels of the Angel of the Seat?"

Angel appears abruptly in Ajit and runs through unintelligible words.

"Are you all right?

Seeing Angel's complexion is obviously bad and he feels compelled, Zuo speaks out worryingly.

"An angel hangs in front of me. It's not okay. But if you can't, you can fight. And now is the time to force it."

"Isn't that flirtatious? I can't account for this as a force of war.

Poona showers her relentless words.

"Huh, is this how you treat me? Well, there's no choice. But I have angel protection. Add that and you'll see you can fight enough."

"I'm worried, but I'm glad to see more power in this situation"

Zuo slaps Angel on the shoulder making him laugh when he can't.

"Are we all going to sacrifice ourselves to help one person in our dreams? If you have a winner, you have a thin winner."

"If it's thin, not none, then I guess you have a winning eye"

Negative pity, but Zao also eats down.

"You can't just show off your people because they're in somewhat poor condition. If it's completely impossible, there's no choice."

"The boss... even if he can't do it completely, it's a sign that he's going to come and help his dream."

There is a sinister sound in Poona's voice.

"It wasn't my dream to be exposed, and even you naturally go help. I'm a humanist."

I'll say it out loud.

"Uh, forget it! Look at reality!"

Suddenly, Mina called out.

"You just want to be the good boy you are! All you're actually trying to do is risk your people to help them!

Zao sighs in pity that leaves it to anger to summon.

Poona didn't know what she didn't care about and had been rebelling since yesterday. Sure, I'm trying to be impotent, but there's no reason I can blame you for that so far, and I don't think I'm trying to do anything special.

"You think it's right to abandon your people if you're dangerous? I think that's a flirtatious thing."

"Don't be beautiful! What a humanist! You were a Death Merchant! How many people died in the firearms you sold! You're not just going to get your hands dirty!? Even if he says something beautiful, it's funny."

"It has nothing to do with this. You can only think in both extremes, white or black?

Zuo keeps dealing only calmly with Poona, who is completely cut and rampant.

"Let me pinch your mouth, but still don't you make the choice that pity doesn't go because there's a part of pity that's in tune with the boss, too?

To Angel's point, Sauna is annoyed.

"Patience is unconvinced, and his heart is shaking - I guess it's a state where angels and demons are fighting. I can see that. Don't you want to convince your boss?

"Uh... actually, I... don't remember myself"

Poona finally regains her composure and suddenly tells her story.

"I was at the Snow Oka Institute when I realized it. So, he was a Blue Hassibiro."

"It's also..."

"Don't get me wrong. I like being a heroic mouse."

Said Mina, smiling powerlessly at Zao, who had no choice but to excuse himself.

"But the lack of memory, the fact that I'm not sure who I am, is still a burden. So, even in the former end-of-life organization, it quickly became pretty and fussy, and I couldn't stay..."

I've just talked that far, and Poona snorts in silence.

Silence flows for a while.

"Huh...? What is it? This air, and its reactions"

Surprised that there was no response at all, Poona looks up and asks.

"No, what's next?

"No... so, that's it?

Mina looks surprised at Zuo encouraging the story to continue.

"It just sounds like you're saying that there's no context or that the reason you're so easy to clean is because you're emotionally unstable because you're just suffering from amnesia..."

"That's why we talked about it."

"That wouldn't be an explanation for why I was so pretty."

Tired of boulders, Zao absurds his voice.

"Ugh...... sorry! I don't know, but I did it anyway!

Bend your body at right angles, and Sauna apologizes. If I don't know, I don't think so, but honestly, I'm already in trouble.

"Boss! Hit me! Think of your face with the gu! As many times as one shot isn't enough! But... please forgive me! If I'm dumped here anymore, I'm already... heartbroken and I'm back. No boo!

In the middle of the dialogue, Zao's Iron Fist shot through Mina's face.

"Ok. Now I'll do it without asking."

"Oh, thank you. Well sooo!

Mina lowers her head deeply again, scattering tears. I fed him to the nasal column as much as I wanted, so I thought I'd get nosebleeds, but there was no wonder and no blood at all.

"If I really feel bad for you, if I can see the attitude of an effort to try again, I'll forgive you as many times as I can"

He smiled and Zuo told him.

"You don't deserve to blame me. I failed and killed many of my men. I feel like I'm licking the ground, and I'm about to crawl up from there. I'm with you guys. If you're acknowledging me as your boss, let's crawl together."

"Well, I see a ring of angels over my boss's head right now."

"Hey, boss, you look great."

Angel and Piena praise each other verbally, but both were not very happy with the way they praised each other.

"A little..."

"Not a little bit. You do have the boss's vessel. Even I, who was an angel before, felt something that struck me."

Angel's voice had power, and when he heard it, Zao's power came to a boil.

"He said the hub would do the backup, too, and I'll get in touch with him once. I can't expect that."

When Zuo sent an email to the center as he said, he received an immediate reply. It was a reply to support.

(If it's going to be so easy, you should have chosen this method from the beginning. That would have convinced Mina)

I get stunned by my dumbness additions and subtractions.

"They're coming. Then let's go quickly. Dance, to the bacteria Ajito."

"Yes."

"I would have liked to show your father this situation of going to help the captured angel"

Receiving Zao's life, Piona replied in a temper, and Angel, as usual, was running around saying things that didn't make sense.