Haunted Town Justice's remodeling surgery is over.
Shortly after it was over, Junko took the call and then hurried out. Something seems to have happened.
Junko told him to go home when the anesthesia had gone out, righteously. I'd like to run a test, but I was told that Junko's errands could be prolonged and that it would be bad to wait with it.
There is a real feeling that I have acquired power beyond my intelligence. I also know how to draw strength.
As Justice tried to leave the institute, he ran into a middle-aged man in jersey, on the inside aisle of the institute, with a glistening face of cornucopia. Disappointed stature owner with wide shoulders.
(Are you from here?
That's the justice I thought of, but somehow it's not the same as that image.
In front of justice, the man stopped on his feet and spoke up.
"You like rice?
……
Suddenly he is hit with a meaningless question, seemingly dangerous, and justice tries to ignore him and walk away.
"You're the man from Kettle Hill."
From the mouth of the pruning man, he hears the name Kettle Hill, and righteousness is astonishing. He was introduced and met before he came to the Snow Oka Institute.
"I'm a pot hill collaborator, too. He's part of a murder club."
"I mean, that's..."
There's a group of people who oppose the murder club, and some of them are members of the murder club. It also means that the inside of the murder club can be known. Justice thought this was a comforting existence.
"So, do you like rice? Answer me quickly."
"I like it..."
It may be comforting, but it's obviously like a freak, so justice becomes sinister.
"Then good. I'm a farmer. I won't allow the bread party. Kettle Hill is unforgivable in that sense. But he's trying to stand up to this shitty organization. Therefore, even the Bread Party will accept it."
The man seemed to be talking with serious intentions, but that's why justice had trouble reacting.
"Fight the Murder Club together as lovers of the same rice and peace"
"Um... this is the institute where the operator of that murder club is located, so I don't really have that kind of statement in my mouth..."
"Junko Yukioka just left. I'm fine."
To justice with his face in mind, the pruning man arms up and says confidently.
"Even without Snow Oka, there are many others living in this lab."
The door opened right next to him, and a boy in uniform came out and said:
"Did they ask?"
The face of the pruning man gets steep. If you don't tell me, justice will hold my face.
"I heard it, but it's fragmentary. Tell me more about that story. I won't tell Yukioka."
True alternately saw justice with the man in the pruning and said.
"Then let's hear it. You prefer rice or bread."
"Rice, I guess"
True to instantly answer the query of the pruning man.
"Let's believe it. And let's talk."
A man who snorts vigorously with his arms around him. Justice that makes me want to go home.
"There's a good chance there's a bug in my room or in the reception room at this lab, outside."
"Wait. Then talk to Kettle Hill. I'll give you my phone number, so I'd like you to contact me in advance."
"Okay."
I nodded at the word of the pruning man, and the truth was I took out my phone.
"Are you sure you're glad you've taught your current child?
Where truth has drawn into his chamber, justice asks the man of the pruning.
"If you're hostile to us, I don't think you'll come out on that occasion. Lurk in and report to Junko Yukioka later, or he'll attack you instantly. Knowing where Kettle Hill is, I wouldn't explore it that way if it was malicious. You'll be on my side. He's also a famous killer in the back street, and he's the keeper of Junko Yukioka, but from what I've heard, he's disgusted by Junko Yukioka's actions and sometimes defies them."
A relatively decent word was uttered by the man of the pruning, and justice convinced me with it.
The day after the sharp ones made contact with the other groups, Ryujiro finds the sharp one and speaks up on his way to Earth School.
"I heard. Yikes. He said he ran into another group."
"That's not the point."
To Ryujiro, who giggles and laughs with pleasure, Sharp Ichi puts his hands on his glasses and says them with a face that doesn't even seem funny.
"Hehe, you're a troublemaker inside too. Junko also told me about the new rules. With a few favors from my demon, I can sneak up on you so you don't find out, but what do you want to do?
I don't want it.
"I don't want it."
Sharp first words and Ryujiro's words are well hammered. Ryujiro laughs when he dulls like crazy.
"Even when it comes to troublemakers, I've never done anything like you to imitate what you don't want and bring trouble in. More force majeure."
Kenichi right now is not in the mood to hang out with Ryujiro's light mouth either, so I really don't feel like hanging out any more than I normally do.
"Even when I was murdered, would you be as angry as you are now?
"Am I gonna be mad at you right now?
"Okay. Excuse me."
Sharply glared at, Ryujiro apologizes with an ambiguous grin.
"Yeah, well, I forgot to tell you. I found a new Ajito. We'll gather there next time."
"It's not a weird place, is it?
"It's a normal apartment. How much do you not trust me?"
"Even though we're talking about choosing a decent place from the start, it would be an undesirable choice at the point of purposefully using our school's student chairman's office. How am I supposed to trust you with such weird sensibilities?"
Ryujiro was relieved inside, feeling like he was coming back to his usual sharp one, though he wanted to hate him.
Once in a high-rise apartment, in a large, luxurious room, the usual six members of the homicide club gathered.
"Did Ryujiro rent this super luxurious room?
Asked by Koko, who sat down on the couch. Heard he had a look out for his new Azito, how expensive the apartment seemed to be ahead of him.
"Nothing else, right?"
"Yes, yes, the rich are amazing. How much for a month?
"Don't tell me because if I ask you, you'll say extra rich people."
Ryujiro grinned and refused to answer the question of Kuniko in a sarcastic tone.
"If that rich man will spare no effort to invest for us, I'll make him sweet."
Though Takuma says it, it still looks uncomfortable somewhere.
"Better than that... I heard about the duel in a new format, but it would be tight two on one or whatever sharp"
The table mill cuts out the story, and the same attention pours down to the sharp one sitting by the window.
"I don't know what they're capable of."
"There was no way to set up an operation, and there was nothing we could do. What are we going to do, this? I know you're going to come with only the momentum of vengeance, but that's a pretty bad bet."
Negative dialogue was uttered following Takumi and Takumi, and Akiichi came a little cocky.
"Wouldn't you say something unusual about being an elder? For a moment now, I thought Takuma might want to be the leader here."
Face the table grind, sarcastically sharp one says.
"I can't be a leader or anything, just because I'm older, even though I have masterpieces like Ryujiro and Yu"
Table grind with shrugged shoulders and a small laugh. I really don't think so, not kidding.
"There's nothing you can do. Just one thing."
Yu opens his mouth.
"Yeah, you do. There's a way to break this situation and make sure that Akeichi saves you."
A glimpse of Yu, Ryujiro grins invincibly.
"Is there such a way? I can't think of anything...... no, I get it"
A shore husband slapping his hand with a pong.
"Run away without a fight."
"Because I'm a premise to go to battle. That's not true. Think a little more."
After giving Kishifu a cold glance, Akiichi alternated between Yu and Ryujiro.
"Say it your way. I have predictions of what to do."
"So let me tell you something. I think you and Yu think the same thing."
Sharply told, Ryujiro turned to Yu.
"Kill a man named Sae's, his rough house before the duel"
"Before Akiichi fights, we'll sneak up on Mr. Arakami."
"Let me duel him anyway, or I'll sneak up on you guys and kill him, you know what?"
Ryujiro, Yu, and Sharp One's voices make statements about the same content at about the same time.
"Isn't that a complete violation of the rules of the murder club... Someone who snuck up on you will be the target of the next murder."
Cocksucker.
"Mr. Tsuko, we've already broken the rules of society, right? Rules are something you can break if you're sneaky enough not to find out. It's a prerequisite, though, that it's something that doesn't annoy anyone and doesn't hurt my heart to break it. If you need to break the rules of the murder club, you don't have to follow them. I think we should sneak it out so Junko doesn't find out."
"Haha, I agree with you too - But at the time I said it in front of you, Yu wasn't motivated either, was he?
To Ryujiro's words, Yu cruises to the answer and opens up for a little while.
"Yes, I'm anxious, but I thought I'd make you feel better here."
Yu was lying about two things.
One is the dialogue now. I'm not willing to make you feel sharp. I think we should prioritize Sharp First's life over that. The other is the earlier dialogue. I said there's only one way, but that's a lie, too. Actually, there's only one other way I can help Sharp One. Hard to say for sure, but there's a way that maybe this will be okay.
And think about it, don't talk about it on this occasion. Yu had decided in his heart to carry out the method, and even if he spoke in front of Sharp One, it was the hands that were visible to be opposed.