Four days after Akeichi signed up for a duel at the rough house, the day of the duel finally arrived.

The rough house was picked up by a demonic group of black clothes and moved blindfolded. And we arrived in the forest of euthanasia generals at night. As someone who lives in an excellent town in Euthanasia City, it is a known place, and I wonder if it meant blindfolding.

Neither the sharp best group nor the rough house group are taught where to duel. Sharp ichi and rough houses are also featured on their phones so that they can't get help along the way.

(I don't know what kind of help you can call...)

Being in a group for once, but not being favored by my members, was a rough house I was aware of. Where I asked for help, no one could have come.

Join the group, it hasn't been that long. The rough houses are tight at first sight, but no one is very close or concerned. I don't even want to get along any better than I need to. Only to perform a highly challenging commissioned murder to gain efficient murder experience.

I know my personality is bad enough. Character that is hard to give people failures and can't help laughing spirally. That's the most fun personality. A personality who cares about others and can't help but be keen on them for some reason. I'm sorry personality if I don't intend to have an advantage by looking down from above.

I know as much as I am, obviously, a person that people hate. In fact, I have failed many times with this personality. I also felt bad. But I didn't have the will to correct my personality.

God also created evil in this world. I became that evil. Even if people don't admit it, God does. That's why he chose to lead himself to a place called the Murder Club, where he let me kill the good that is his enemy. God is neither good nor evil. The idea of a rough house was that it was good neutrality.

It is reopening to say that it was born as evil, and therefore, rough houses abhor something called a good man. A female store clerk in a convenience store where rough houses used to pass. That was clearly a good man. Even as I watched the customer's correspondence and interaction with other clerks, I felt that was true. Even if not, the rough living good man sensor is very sensitive and performs well. Therefore, I couldn't help but kill him.

I have that right and power. Because I am a bad person, I think it is natural to kill a good person who is an enemy. If God forgives you even if people don't forgive you, you don't believe and doubt rough houses.

I will continue to kill a good man in the future. I believe and do not doubt that rough houses are my life's worth and mission.

A while later, a man showed up before the rough house. He's a tough looking middle-aged man named Kaoru Hair in jersey.

"You're the one who asked for help with the murder. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, nice to meet you. By the way, do you like rice?

A middle-aged man with a murky face, asking about the lack of context. Besides, even though this one's younger, I called you in person for the first time. The rough house looked at me, but I decided to go with them because I needed help.

"Oh, I like it, though?

"Fine, then. Mm... I wasn't transformed."

"Transformation? The ability to transform and fight?

Ignoring the rough house question, the man takes his costume out of his bag and wears it.

"Rice Warrior Risuzume! See!"

On his hands he covers himself with a hand that seems to mimic the wings of a sparrow, and on his head he wears a helm that he thinks mimics a sparrow, and even wears a full body tight with white chest and abdomen and brown others, and the man poses with a powerful name.

"Aren't sparrows rice-eating birds...?

"Don't you know the Four Harms Eradication Campaign of China's Great Leap Policy?

It was a rough house to poke at, but Rice zume questioned me that way and shook my neck sideways.

"Simply put, sparrows went on to exterminate sparrows on the grounds that they devour crops. But the result was a massive outbreak of the pests that the sparrows were feeding on, and the crops were vandalized, causing massive starvation and death. Sparrows also ate rice, but more than that, worms razed rice. Therefore, sparrows are rice guardians of rice lovers - rice warriors rice squirrels!

Rise zume to pose and name again.

"To protect rice and justice, I fight. Rice Is Justice! Come on, scream with me. That feels good. Rice Is Justice! What's up? Why are you screaming?

"Why are the righteous allies in and out of the murder club..."

"If it's for rice and justice, we can't even make some sacrifices. Don't worry, I'll protect your life for that. Tomorrow morning we can have some other cooked meals!

It was a powerful screaming lyszme, but Rough House had a feeling that his life would end today, and he wanted to cry.

It was not until more than thirty minutes after the arrival of the rough house that sharp first appeared.

"The two of us won't win well, but we'll do a lot of foul play for the lady. Are you drunk on yourself? You know, it's funny, but at the same time, it's really pissing me off."

A rough house that spits abominably at the same time as inciting.

The sharp one on the other doesn't show any reaction. Just quiet, serene, staring at the rough house.

That was horrible for rough houses in return. Even if this is the two of us, we can't be alarmed.

(Locked on......)

Sharp one who doesn't talk and squeals and starts the fight right.

Wave your arms and let the invisible crush descend from the overhead of the rough house into the rough house.

At that moment, the rough house disappeared.

(I'm in sight, but I metastasized?

I suspect Sharp One missaw the identity of the enemy's abilities in the first place. Immediately after that, I feel signs behind my back.

"Ooh!

With the screams, the rough house stabbed a knife in Sharp's back.

"It's the same knife that killed that bitch. Ha ha, this is how he died!

Two more times, three times, and many times a rough house stabbing sharp one's back. The fourth shot pierced the neck muscle. Blood gushes like a fountain.

(That's not true. If you were originally free to transfer, you should have used it. At that time, this attack was not spared. But now, at an exceptional time)

Sharp Ichi thinks as he eats many spikes of a knife reaching from his back to his gut and even gets his carotid artery cut off. All of that is fatal.

(Locked on)

Looking back, checking and locking on the rough house, he waves his arm again.

Then the rough house disappeared again. Now I feel signs up there.

(I see...... is that what you mean)

Sharp Ichi could somehow guess the identity of his opponent's abilities as he was crushed by a rough house coming down from overhead bathing his whole body weight and dressed to crawl down on the ground.

"Die. Yeah!

Rough houses scream out loud, convinced of victory, from a position on Sharp's back, trying to freshly poke a knife in his neck.

You're the one.

Sharp One shrugged and activated another ability.

"Ha gi!?

I felt countless severe pains in my lower abdomen, and the rough house screamed and disfigured, and the knife cut off the universe.

"No, yeah, yeah, yeah!

"I see, is that the ability to increase membership levels up to a multiple of five over the last four days?"

Sharp Ichi tells the screaming and rolling rough house to chill. Reasons such as waiting four days still buy time to acquire new abilities.

"And the power, when attacked, is it automatically transferred or something like that? But when you look at my attack now, you can never avoid it either. I saw some conditions that I needed to predict or something."

Sharp Ichi stands up. There is no pain in the wound already. No, there's no wound per se. I finished moving to the rough house.

Another ability of Sharp One is to house and acquire the inspired brain of a certain spellman in the body. If you touch someone within ten seconds of receiving a wound or pain, you can transfer that damage to the area they touch. Apparently, the spellman who transplanted into Sharp One's body was a user of that kind of spell. However, if Sharp One's consciousness eats enough fatal wounds to fly, that's it.

(Because this is my form of spell, it may not activate the opponent's metastasis either. Or maybe the attack will shift with a trigger)

I still haven't fully figured out what a rough house capability would be.

The rough house was transferred. Akichi hasn't even attacked yet. Or maybe the current spell has become the judgment of an attack.

"Hey......"

A glimpse of the rice knob and the rough house speaks out.

"Why don't you fight! At the same time, you could just kill me, and I wouldn't have to get hurt like this!

It was a rough house that shouted almost eight times in the air, but it was also the best way to say it.

"I'm on the side of justice, so I can't do anything cowardly like two-on-one. If I did that, the rice would taste bad. Rice Is Justice!"

With his arms around him, the rice knob speaks out in a grand mouthful.

"What are you doing here!? You!"

A rough house screaming abominably.

"Don't guide me. If you don't, I'll help you then."

"I guess so! Fight first!

"Work harder. Believe in rice protection, that it will always be brought to those who love rice."

"You're kidding me!

Sharp ichi was relieved to learn that Reisuzume was not joining the war. Due to the nature of Sharp One's abilities, it was troublesome if there were only two of them, and either of them was good at ranged attacks.

Towards rough houses, Sharp Ichi slowly heads on foot.

Seeing Sharp's behavior, the rough house peeled off his eyes.

Due to injuries to legs and hips, rough houses are unlikely to make intense movements.

"What's up? If we don't teleport and run, isn't it yummy?

"Uggghhh..."

Chilly provoking sharp first, but rough houses just bite and groan their teeth and don't try to escape. No, I guess I can't, Sharp One sees.

(Is it correct that being attacked triggers activation? Or is it possible even if it is attacked? Like I lock on in my mind and then attack, this guy always puts some sort of spare motion in his mind, and then automatically teleports it - see that?

From now on, Akeichi is going to try it.

Sharp Ichi speculates. Do it yourself, make it rough, the modified Mad Scientist is the same pure child. Moreover, the new ability of rough living is a substitute given after a duel with himself has been decided.

If that Junko, it is also well conceivable to give the rough house a similar ability to himself and make such a playful effort, which one can spot it first.

After approaching him somewhat, Akeichi dashed for a rough place to live and ate a funny flying kick.

Immediately after, the rough house disappears. At about the same time, Sharp Ichi waved his arm.

"Guha!"

I scream right next to myself. A crush of transparency had poured over the head of the rough house, and the body of the rough house had been defeated by a depression on the ground.