It was after noon the following day that Vandam and Sarah learned of the death of the New Year.
"You were dumber on the back street side than I imagined. It's like saying crush it in this country, such as using violence in this phase. This isn't Mexico or China."
With a flashing look, Van Damme turns to Sarah, who is across the phone.
"Was it the work of the back street to fulfill it?
Sarah expresses her doubts and Van Damme hacks.
"Match pump - you think there's a chance this one's a selfie? Hmm. I couldn't get my head around that much. I was stupid, too."
Van Dam spills a smile in illumination.
'I even see that it's more likely. If the back street threatens you by violent means, you would be doing it sooner. I won't stand around like that, sniffing us around in the form of interviews. "
"Make it look that way - but is that too much thought for a boulder"
"If, on the contrary, it's a selfie tailoring the back street to the bad guys, now is the perfect time. With individual interviews progressing and increased attention, a sensational incident of intimidation in the form of assassinations will increase the backstreet backlash at once. If external pressure is added to this, the Japanese government won't be able to defend it either '
Hopefully it works - and Van Damme adds without putting it in his mouth.
"That external pressure is your job as an American ambassador... but if that's true, I'm sorry, but let me pull my hand off Luciferin Dust immediately. I don't know what happens when I find out, and I don't want to do this kind of match-pump thing or anything."
Disclosing his discomfort, Van Damme threw up.
'If you don't find out, it's an effective means. Besides, I can't withdraw on my way. "
To Sarah's words, Vandam exhaled small. Unlike Van Damme, Sarah, the gear of the state, cannot have free will or anything else.
"That's fact-checking first. Kofu Kotaro... is caught in revenge, so there is a good chance that he will use this kind of hand. And we have to protect those who might be targeted next. Especially Sarah, you."
As for a man named Kofu Kotaro, Van Dam doesn't know much about him either. It's about the fact that my family's life was taken by the back street. I can't read at all what I'm thinking even when I'm dealing with it, and I even remember that illusion, like I'm talking to a doll.
'Neither do I, but there are other people who need to be escorted'
"Oh, I know. Yoshiku Takada."
Vandam speaks the name ahead of Sarah.
"Yeah. If he dies, it'll work even better."
"A scenario where a freelance journalist hitting the back street is treated as a disturber and killed, becoming a dead hero"
"There's no way the back street side is going to kill him sniffing us around as a run for the use of the back street center. However, if he is killed, he could also be cut off from the centre, in the form of the work of radical ideology in the back streets'
Vandamm thinks it will be clear that if Shizuku is killed, or targeted, it is Luciferin Dust's work at the earliest.
(Something's wrong though... caught)
Listening to Sarah, Van Damme was intuitively feeling distorted.
(It seems to be induced...... You think too much?
"What's wrong?
To the silent Van Damme, Sarah gives a surprising voice.
"I changed my mind. I'll try to hang out with you too, even if it's a selfie by Luciferin Dust, until we get some results."
Do you have any ideas?
"No. I want to see it because I'm concerned, and I can't throw away the possibility that the damage will fly on me when I'm out of my reach and away."
To Sarah's question, Van Damme replied with an invincible grin.
'It helps. Thank you for your continued support. "
The phone hangs up.
"Nothing. I don't remember being close to you."
After the phone hangs up, Vandam talks to Sarah, who can't possibly hear her.
"Is there no assumption that I'm harmful? Or is that woven too and you're putting in exploration? Or..."
Unknown last night, the murder of Jiro Ozuki on the street near his home buzzed the news, newspapers and the internet with suspicions of sanctions by the back streets, not just murders.
In the evening, Yoshiku and Mika were visiting the Yukooka Institute and discussing the matter with Junko and Midori in the living room.
"I can't think of three possibilities. A selfie by Luciferin Dust. Or someone with radical ideas of backstreet residents led the way. The work of someone who originally resented Mr. Otsuki"
Junko says.
"From the way he was killed, he didn't do what he resented. Obviously, it was a Bro-looking guy. No, it's possible he hired a backstreet killer."
And, Midori. The press announcement was an obscure substitute for stabbing many places with sharp blades, but according to information flowing in the back street, all three steep points in the throat, chest and belly were stabbed at the same time for immediate death.
"There's no way the center of the back street is going to kill anyone in the way at this time!
Mika screams. Then the possibilities are squeezed into one with the erasure method.
"Kiriko is cautious around there, and hey. If I were Kiriko's position, I'd be happy to kill all the people in the way, or I'd make them all into experimental benches."
"Abuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Listen to Junko and Midori laughs in a weird voice.
"But if you look at it from the front street, you'll believe that the back street went out harder than a selfie to discredit the back street"
In this, says Yoshiku, who has a mentality closest to the inhabitants of the most ostensible street.
"The wind will be stronger on the back streets. And isn't it possible that a broken back street, like Junko, can sue massive violence without hesitation?
"No, that's not it. Yikes. I don't know why you liked me."
Junko denies laughing at her long questioning.
"The front street is only more peaceful because it's desirable for the back street. It's the backstreet that takes on the chaos. It's forbidden for the back street side to do anything that threatens to piss off and make the front street anxious. In the first place, the most desirable condition for the back street is not to be touched from the surface. Now that it's been talked about and talked about in grandeur on TV and gaining attention, it's an undesirable state. And yet, there's no way to scratch it."
"Let me have that! The part where the back street doesn't want pee-pee interference from the front street!
Listening to Junko, Mika puts out a display in front of her and takes notes. During the next discussion, I intend to insist.
"But... if it's a murder with the intention of discrediting the back street, that's a very dirty way to do it. Besides, this is it while you're doing justice."
Long time in a ragged tone. In the past, I used to expose my anger more straightforwardly, but after seeing too many dirty things in the back street, I also stopped getting angry easily.
Or not without anger or discomfort, I didn't say no. To the visible evil, if I don't feel anything at all, I'm done as a person, I think Yoshiku.
"Hopefully we can catch the killer and get him gelled!
Mika screams angrily.
"If you're looking for the killer, the hub and the police will be doing it, but even at night, he's such a fancy way to kill..."
The killer would be a good killer, so it seems difficult to catch him, Yoshiku said in a nuance.
"It won't be a single rock over there, and I don't know who did it. It could be Mr. Van Damme, it could be Luciferin Dust."
"The executives and bosses of" Sea Chihuahua "are also in Japan right now. There was information that they were entering and exiting the Grimm Penis headquarters building."
In response to Junko's words, Yoshiku said.
"The executive is my sister Crystal. With the boss, the fact that he's got three strong-armed men on hand means Van Damme's going to have a rough time, doesn't he? Otherwise, Junko's right, you woke her up already."
"Hmm, but come on... isn't there a strange way to kill him? It's not like that of my sister Crystal, and if my boss stabbed me with a knife... do you want to stab me in three places? Most importantly, I'm talking about my sister Crystal and her new boss at Grimm Penis, who really hates hurting people with courage. Okay? Despite the fact that Sea Chihuahua is a bioterrorist organization."
"Oh well..."
Junko was disputed, and Yoshiku first ruled out the possibility of a sea chihuahua offense.
"Either way, it means they'll do anything, including horrible means and violence! I'm going to have to stay with you! And... no, it's nothing!
"Nothing, but I'm very concerned."
It was a long time to joke and laugh at Mika for pulling in words along the way, but when I saw Mika's serial face, the long laugh also disappeared.
(And if that's what you're going to do, I'll use equally dirty means over here to remind you!
Mika was so determined, but she refrained from such an act long before she seemed to dislike it.