Junko, True and Tired had visited Battle Creature's Manufacturing Control Office.

The scattered corpses belong to both the researchers and Battle Creature.

"It was the shakes."

Truth squeals.

"It's a scene with rocks on the floor, hairs scattered different from Battle Creature's, and lots of mysteries."

Junko, who was crouching and looking over the floor from a low position, said with interest.

"I feel like I saw a splash of blood or something, and I wonder if there was another battle, not just a battle with Battle Creature"

At the same time, Junko collects the blood splashing across the floor with his fingertips. Grooved floors and blood stains are placed in small plastic sheets and then tucked into white pockets.

"Somebody's coming."

Tired spoke up. True and Junko also notice signs immediately.

"Oh, aren't you Junko Yukioka?"

A thin-eyed man in white appearing speaks in a calm tone. It was Komikeski Komiya.

"We've all evacuated, can we just wander around here by ourselves? Dangerous?"

True and tired of being the pure son of mouth at first sight as if to care, but subtle thorns hidden behind the words. Obviously suspicious, and speaking up. It is very suspicious that it does work alone in this situation.

"I'm in charge of this department. I thought there might still be some survivors, so I just came by to check on you. We're headed to the entrance later."

Komiya answers with a calm narrative. In fact, there were no lies in that word. Because if there's a survivor, and they expose the truth, I'm in trouble, so I've come to check with you in mind.

"This is not human."

With a whisper that only sounds true and pure, tiredness tells.

"Yeah, it's a corpse doll."

"A corpse doll?

True to react to the words of Junko. I'll listen to both the appeals I know but I dare not know. By doing so, we may also be able to find out new information.

"All the guts, pulses, brains are functioning just like living humans, eating, excreting, thinking, nothing different from living humans, but only the soul isn't in there. There is no such thing as emotion or spirit."

I know who the producer is, both Junko and Tired. Naturally, really.

"I wonder if I should finish it or use it for information manipulation"

"If it's just us, the latter is fine, but there's some of us. I'm sure you don't know that information, so I can't be vigilant, and it could do something wrong. Okay?

"Then it's over."

True to shoot through the head of the uterus, like pulling out a gun.

It melts and collapses into fine fragments before falling on the spot. Somehow the blood also clotted, as if the moisture in the body had been lost, dried, splattered and collapsed, and later something like shattered waste remained on the floor.

"The condition of stopping when you can't sustain life is also with a living person, but that's not the only way to die. I can't seem to reproduce it that far because I'm forced to move a corpse through surgery"

(If you had checked Yumi's body properly, you might have noticed the anomaly as well. No, you were mind-controlled not to check?

I recall being told that my former teacher was also a corpse doll. I thought he might have been manipulated so he wouldn't look at the body - or not know if he saw it.

(No, my mind control was on the way. Simply because I was in a mood then. It's a dumb story)

"I'd like to rendezvous with you."

"Without wandering around, shouldn't we wait at the entrance? If I were to come back, it would be there."

"Then let's split it in two. True search team with me. Junko stands by at the entrance"

"Ugh, yeah, right..."

Junko nodded, slightly distorted, tired of proposing a combination that was blatantly true and alone.

The two men left the entrance and went upstairs to the laboratory. The destination is the Magic Girl Manufacturing Research Department.

"We're tired in a row, and I'm starting to feel like we were better off guarding the Luciferin Dust guy at the entrance."

"If you ask me, yes, but are you actually tired?

"No, not so much. Your strength is rising."

When I remembered my ugliness earlier, it was a shake of mood that I wanted to put my thirst into myself.

"You're curious that my client's Oguru wasn't in there."

"They said he was suspicious, but he's already about 90% of me, and I think he's the enemy."

I thought it was strange from the start - and I follow it without saying it.

"If the purpose of the mastermind is us, Komiya is also believed to have lured us here under his mastermind."

As he spoke as he walked down the hallway, two men and women appeared from the stairs to the right in front.

Whatever you think, it was a pair of people who didn't look like researchers here. One is a white dress and skirt with lace on a white soft hat, plus a young lady with a white crust named White Gloves. The other is a beautiful boy in a school run with a toy head. It is a good moon with a lily.

"Rumor has it, huh?

A shake that stops your legs and puts your hands in your nostrils.

"You're the mastermind of this trick?

It was intuitive, but I also looked at the lily and thought so, and hit it straight.

(I know it's not just something. uninterruptedly poisonous and unstable vigeons)

Seeing the visions seen from the lilies, he takes his breath. Red and black, blurry butterfly wings grow irregularly dozens at angles and sizes, scattering toxic scales of the same color as the wings.

The other one's pretty unstable.

When I look at Mutsuki, I think... Multiple crosses and reverse crosses, black with blood continuing to flow, each tied and overlapping with barbed wire. Under the cross, the black fire burns like a leftover fire that cannot be relied upon.

"Yeah, that's right. My name is Rain Shore Lily. He said he had left Ip Mountains, so he stepped inside and decided to lay his hands on me in the dark."

Lily giggles and answers to her.

"So, what's the purpose?

"Oh, there have been boring questions since earlier. You expect me to hear that and answer that? Assuming you were asked and answered, would you pepper it?

"You answered that it was a mastermind, so I thought you'd answer it all. First of all, your answer to that isn't very funny either, and even if the boring guy tells you it's boring, I only find it hilarious?

Blatantly stirring up the teasing lily.

"This kid over here, he's dressed as a guy, but he's a girl, right?

Shaking looks at Mutsuki and asks. With each other's hairy heads, I saw them and thought, but the amount of hairy hair overwhelmingly rises the armament of Yuzuki.

"I thought I'd seen it somewhere before. Isn't it a good moon to be designated a taboo? He said that he was part of a sweeping vacation that he lost to Senior Aizawa, and that he was also designated a taboo after being dull. I'll be happy to let the hub know."

Shake them to apprentice and stir them up.

"Aha, he's been missing for a long time, and I thought what a backstreet or forgotten existence he was about me, he wasn't either."

My name comes out of my shaky mouth, and Mutsuki smiles lightly.

"You can let the hub know, but we're talking about if we're lucky enough to get out of here alive, and we don't know where we're going with that, do we? Well, it's on the surveillance cameras around the city, and I think you know the hub. It's not a good provocation. Haha."

"You don't even think anything about the organization you belonged to being dis? Isn't the organization thoughtless? I'd hate to be the type to say the same thing."

"Aha, well, then, shouldn't I say something like that? They were the best of me, and I never woke my heart to the point where they told me they didn't know anything about my first encounter."

On the good moon, which I said clearly with a smile, the shake turned off the grin with a bad bump. Self-loathing has boiled down to what I incited myself to do.

"Is that true, too? Sorry."

Shake to apologize with nuances that dispel self-loathing.

"And come on, I'm telling you the truth, seniors, what kind of relationship?

I know, but I dare ask, Mutsuki.

"Hey Mutsuki, that we haven't had too much chat?

"Hmm? It doesn't taste good to have touched the truth? It's not unnatural, is it? Me and the real fight is known in the back streets. Come on."

Speaking to Lily, Mutsuki says back to Lily in a slightly provocative tone.

"I think it's unnatural that you're familiar with the name below. No."

Slightly laughing and shaking.

"I wonder if it feels like a pattern between a senior and a mentor. I answered you too, so answer me too. I'd love to know. Or a single thought?"

The complexion of the Moon changed to a shake that browned innocently.

"Whoa, I wonder if the last one is a star. It's not a senior hobby, and you can't help it."

"Lily, I wonder if I can punish this girl. I'd say no, but hey."

Mutsuki spills an invincible grin while staring at her.

"Whatever you want. I... will be a black and white showdown."

Lilies face each other.

"Aha, if you ask me, you are. I feel like white lily vs black rose"

Mutsuki laughs small.

"Am I a rose?

Hearing the words of the Good Moon, he asks shaking.

"Mm-hmm... I guess I imagine black lizards in me rather than black roses. Ouch."

When he heard the shaking words, he hit the shaking head pretty hard.