"This is Yu, isn't that pose a mismatch with you? No, it's cute. No, don't copy too dangerous."
Even though he's already been gone for ten nights, for some reason he still hasn't been slightly moving while dressed as a roach fist. Yuko speaks up.
"I'm fine. I thought you wouldn't give a girl a hand because people are heroes of justice right now"
Yu finally solves the battle posture.
"This righteous hero over here has been hitting me funny..."
Looking down at the redwoods, which became immobile wreckage, the table grins bitterly.
I'll take care of the body.
Yu turns his gaze on the body.
"What?"
Kishifu speaks out unexpectedly. The body of the Red Forest that was there disappeared without a trace.
Even better gaze shifted to the bloodstains on the floor, which also disappeared.
"Wouldn't the green heroic mouse guy who disappeared as soon as he showed up be the assassin hired by the President pickled in formalin? Ah."
"It would be. Maybe this time it was a good time to see how things were going."
Yu and Ryujiro say.
"I don't think it's safe to leave Ryujiro alone in the future. Well. Protect one person, about the bodyguard, at four or six hours. Let me follow by the law of the utterance. Let's do that."
Yu who doesn't wait for a reply and decides on his own with Pompong
"No, no, no, no, no, the big opposite. You should let that sharp one or the table grind. That's not what a girl should do."
"I'm glad to feel it, but Tsuko is right. Are you coming to my house? Even your parents will be worried."
"Fine, I'll explain it to you later when my friend's life is at stake."
Sumiko openly disagrees, and Ryuji laughs bitterly, but Yu doesn't pull off.
(That's right. By the way, you're not going. No, I don't know what it is, but I really don't like it. Disagree very much. Disagree. Hey, Yu, you like Ryujiro? Ugh...... I don't want that to be all)
Kishifu emits opposite and negative waves without speaking out.
"But... I'm the strongest of them all. I should be the right person to return the favor or respond to anything else. Mr. Ryuji also helped to alert the Raiders earlier because I am capable of handling them."
Shosho husband, who was emitting an absolute wave of opposition, was surprised by Yu's dialogue.
(Yu is the strongest? Yu, who feels so gentle and understandable? Ah... but the core looks strong. You look like the type to do it when you do it)
Otherwise, Kishifu looks at Yu and thinks he won't say this to himself.
"Absolutely no. All men are kedamonos. Creature, you don't know what a creature is called a man, so you can say that."
"Do you know Mr. Tsuko? Should I know, too?
Yu asks Yu with a decent face to Muki and oppose her.
"No, you don't have to know it forever. Yu must remain beautiful forever, both physically and mentally, dammit."
"Why would you decide that?"
I assure you, Akeichi pokes at Kuniko.
"Yu won't pull it off once you mention it. It's about these two, so I'll cover for you if it doesn't go crazy."
"Why do I have to be covered by you? And look great."
Kuniko stares at Sharp Ichi.
"I cared about it to reassure you. No matter how much you don't care about my coverage, Yu won't listen to you. You're stubborn."
"Grunt... well, fine"
Assuming that Sharp ichi also had a point, Kuniko decided to pull.
"Well, then, thank you very much."
Yu pampering and bowing toward Ryujiro.
"That's what I call dialogue, isn't it? It's also here to bow your head. So, you seem to have an idea? You're not gonna let me hear it now anyway."
"Yes."
Yu doesn't seem to think about anything at first glance, and we all know that he is the type who makes his head work dizzily, except Kishifu. And not to go into detail about it in advance, but also to be a tachi that reveals itself at the edge.
The three men, ten nights and shaking, watched from inside the subspace even after the faces of the murder club slaughtered the Red Forest. There are also occasions when Yu disposes of the body. And I was listening to the conversation that followed.
"The strongest...? Indeed, as far as I can see I have now erased the bodies and bloodstains without a trace..."
The identity of the ability is unknown, but I just saw the body in a remote position and erased it - that's how it showed up in his eyes.
As you can see - if it's as powerful as you can imagine, it's pretty menacing.
"Do you remember how to counter those with mindfulness powers? It's time to fight the possessor of power that rips them apart and crushes them."
"Er, there's a time lag in the activation of the force, so if you feel like killing yourself, avoid it immediately, right? I wonder what the other one was."
To ask, a twisting shake of an arm-wrapped head.
"Focus and resist with an image that protects you"
Ten nights answered.
"That's right. If possible, run the former, when the latter can't help it. Above all, to avoid unwitting. In the meantime, let's assume that fluffy feeling child has the power to extinguish the object just by looking"
"But with that power, you could have just killed ten nights and that white pearl jersey."
The shake differs from the assumption of "shake."
"So it's hypothetical, and I can't be sure yet. My guess is off, or there may be some circumstances."
The speculation stands a lot, such as whether he simply doesn't like killing people or his ability not to work for organisms, but for now he decided that it was better to assume the worst substitute.
Dawn Next, wake up in your usual room.
"A very unpleasant development...... Is that a dream?
When I wake up in the futon, my memories are gone. It's still there, but it's largely gone.
"This has been crazy lately...... Are you going to another world or are you dreaming... I don't know"
I had good memories when I was tripping into a fantasy world that I had created myself before. But this time it's almost gone. It's like after a dream. But it's vivid for a dream, and the feeling is stronger when Optical Next assumes that he flew his soul to another world.
"Sir. Yu, I heard you were staying at a friend's house tonight."
Your helper, Mackerel Tunzawa, reported over the handicap, and Mitsuki was surprised.
"Well, that shouldn't be. I shouldn't."
When tripping, that feeling comes back to life.
"Even if they tell me I shouldn't..."
"I need to make a good call...... Is that it? Refuse to call? Did I, uh, do anything to make you hate me?
"Come on......"
Ask with a bright blue face Light Next, mackerel that will look like trouble.
"How long has Yu been older than me...... that kid is much stronger than me already. He's older than me. It could be funny, like I'm worried."
Light Next to that dialogue, Mackerel glanced at his face, but immediately guessed what it meant.
"Sir, are you a child in that world?
"Yeah. I'm always an early teenage boy over there. That's what I really am. This one looks like an ugly middle-aged man, but his mind hasn't changed. As a child, it's like you're not growing up. That's hard and pathetic."
Light talking with a crying face next. Mackerel was convinced by the conclusion that he had no body or lid to hear about it and that it had thus become a reality escape.
Tasmania Devil, a liquor store for residents on the back streets within Kandoville. That night, Junko and True and Midori were all three visitors to the store.
"The end of the rebel mouse was my role."
Makoto complains about Akamori being shot in the face of a murder club.
"Because now I want the kids at the murder club to play for me. Hey. True, you haven't been patient in a while."
Smile, Junko whisks.
"The fundamental question in the first place is now, but come on..."
Midori, who drank the juice at once with a straw, opens his mouth.
"What's a murder club? Are you just playing with your dog breeder's novel as it is?
"Well, the ultimate goal is not to be very interesting from a third party."
Junko while I cheek.
"This is what I'm doing to help people."
"People help......"
As far as association with the murder club is concerned, Midori spills a grin as a completely unlike word came out of Junko's mouth.
"If it's not even very interesting, I don't have to pull it off right now."
"I agree ~"
"Hmmm..."
True and Midori told me, Junko clogged the words.