Sharp first reading was a hit. The trigger for a transfer is automatically triggered when an enemy attack arrives, but before doing so, the rough house must decide in advance where to transfer to in your mind.
If you decide where to transfer to, you will automatically transfer to that location to avoid any enemy attacks after they arrive. And if you decide in your mind where to transfer directly behind your enemies, it will automatically lead to an attack by surprise.
By firstly rolling out the kick, Akeichi, concurrently confirming his guess, activated the attack reaction metastasis of the rough house, while activating a transparent crush aimed immediately after the metastasis. As long as it's locked on, it's a downpour wherever you run away, so you don't have to see the target. All you have to do is timing it.
Once the transparent crush is activated, the attack reaction transfer of the rough dwelling is also de-located once activated so that the lock on is released. Their abilities are similar. Junko also intentionally conferred that kind of power. And sharp first noticed who it was.
To put it further, this battle, the first to be spotted the legality of one's abilities, also makes the compatibility of one's abilities with the other worse. If you don't see Arai's abilities and think Arai has spotted his abilities first, then Akiichi will be relieved.
(To be commended... you're Junko, not me I spotted earlier. I've often thought of such a combination)
Winning opportunities were given to both. Even a candidate for a rice knife who doesn't try to help then seems like Junko's plan.
This crushing of transparency is, in the opinion of Akiichi, the ability to stir up their fears, hunt them down and slay them one by one. Fighting can help, but a single shot of power is about the full force punch of a normal adult man, so unless it's so badly struck, it can't be a special. It is a substitute for accumulating damage continuously.
I could use my ability to transfer the wounds I received to my opponent, as well as to pay back the damage I took, but Akeichi used them a lot for torturing someone who couldn't move anymore.
(A force to show hell to all the villains in the world. most deserving of my concept of feeding the people who have been feeding them the rewards they deserve)
The officers of the companies that absorbed his father's company were also those who followed people's weaknesses. While they devoured excessive wealth, there were those who became despised and unhappy. They will not be judged by law. Just because you absorbed a company that would crumble if left alone and kicked out a useless employee doesn't legally do anything wrong.
His father hung himself. Because my grandparents hunted down my father without knowing how he felt. They will not be judged legally. Because cursing me, chasing me down mentally and pushing me into suicide doesn't kill people by law.
But among the sharp ones, these men are absolutely, all evil. His father was killed. He was killed by an excessively profit-grubbing pig and an excessively dignified ape. It's not a rebellion. There is certainly a cause there. Surely there are those who led them to death.
So is the man in front of you. I use the murder club to enjoy indiscriminate murder. I will not be judged by law.
From the public's point of view, I would see myself in the same mundane way, but I can say that Sharp Ichi is different with his chest up. I can tell you.
I'm sure a man like his father is full of people in the world. The weak who were cornered and killed. And there are plenty of unconscious killers. Bearing the carelessness of not only his father, but all the murdered weak, to reward him, to make him redeem himself, Akeichi intends to use the Murder Club to continue to kill him beyond.
"Are you kidding me... I... I was born to kill a bunch of people who say that I'm a good man and I'm not alone in this world... This is where you die..."
Rough houses look up and stare sharply at the abomination.
"Well, that's an odd encounter. I was born to kill and kill and kill people like you."
Sharply hits a rough house with a cold gaze.
(Is this the opposite of me? Those two are being pulled in the worst way for both sides, and they're killing each other. It's a completely ironic fate)
He spits in the heavens in his heart, and Sharp One waves his arm.
Transparent crushing didn't hit the rough house. It did not activate the metastasis, but rolled and scratched normally.
Rough houses also came here on the boulder to spot an unseen attack by sharp first motion. But it was too late.
The wounds the rough house sustained on his hips and legs are deep. Severe bleeding keeps me unconscious.
The rough house I tried to get up falls as I lay forward. And I lost my mind as it was.
(That's how it ends)
Sharp One, who wanted to suffer more and feed him his reward, accidentally pounds his tongue. Allow for easiest settling.
"Riesling!
At that time, when Sharp ichi was bitterly convinced of the victory, the lyszme screamed, not trying to move until then.
Huge chunks of rice, as much as the human head, draw parabola and fly to sharpness. Three of them.
Although it was not an unresponsive rate, it was a sudden and unintentional strike, so Sharp ichi sent this attack in a rather remarkable place.
Quickly rush over to the rough house where the rice knob is falling and lean back.
"You know what? The rice grain replaces the nori"
That being said, the rice knob presses against the hips and leg wounds of the rough house when a chunk of rice appears in his hand. Then the bleeding itself stopped, although the rice stained red.
(Continuous battle... I have used quite a bit of my strength in the fight against rough houses, both physically and mentally depleted......)
Much better than fighting two on one at the same time, but still it doesn't change the heavy situation.
"Rystorm!
When the rice knob opened its arms and shouted, from both of its palms, a large quantity of rice grains radiated.
Rice grains fall sharply enough to fill one side of the perimeter.
I intend to distract myself a lot, but I feel pain in my right leg.
"Ouch."
Sharp Ones battles over rice grains powerful enough to break through clothes and skin and devour into meat. If you bathe all over your body, you won't be sorry for free.
Sharp Ichi waves his arm, lying flat and descending a transparent crush.
But Reisuzume was also watching the battle between Akichi and the rough house, so it is very promising, such as the trigger of Akichi's unseen attack.
"Ricefire!"
Rice grains wrap rice squirrels in a spherical shape. The crust is bounced by a wall of rice grains.
"Ricefire again!
Rice grains blow up from the sharp foot as the rice squirrel screams.
(Shit!
I rushed back and tried to avoid it, but it was too late. Something hit my back and back of my head.
Now the ball walls of the rice grains wrapped the sharp one. It was wrapped in rice grains and in a state like it was captured.
The walls of the rice grains will not be frightened when attacked with a clear crush. It is an unlikely strength of rice grains.
(What are you gonna do? Did you just capture him?
That's what Akeichi thought, but it wasn't.
"Cooking begins!
When the rice zume screams, the spherical rice cooks up at high speed and heat.
The sharp one inside is not a hoarding one. Hot hell. As it is, it is steamed to death.
That arrow tip, which seemed absolutely deadly, sounded a gunshot.
"Mmm..."
The rice squirrel roared, releasing the rice grain sphere surrounding Sharp Ichi.
A sharp one with hands on the ground and a rough breath.
Looking at the tip of the lyszme's gaze, there was a rough house with a large amount of blood from his head as he fell. Illuminated by the lights in the park, that was clearly visible.
"Revenge is a stupid thing to do."
With a gun with a nitrous smoke standing up in one hand and a gaze at the rice knob, True said.
"You..."
Akiichi groans. Of course I know about that person.
"Couldn't you protect it? I didn't know there would be an intrusion. And you..."
The other day, I met him at the Snow Oka Institute.
"Do you want to do it with me?
"No. That's my request. Murder is a failure. Go home and sleep in rice."
To the true question, Lyssuzume says so and turns back his heel.
(The fact that he came all the way to help in the form of watering down the duel of the murder club, but also defiling the face of the Lord, Junko Yukioka, would mean someone worthy of help. Justice is over there)
Rise and shine, I think. The mission of commissioned murder is a failure with the murder of a protected subject, but he said it was good with this result.
"Someone I'm going to kill... do something extra"
Sharp Ichi staring at the truth.
"Look, it's a stupid result. This is the guy called Vengeance Vain. You've learned a lot."
Mocking in a pale tone, he turned his back truly sharply.
"Hmm. But I'll give you my thanks. Thanks."
With a completely heartless bar reading, Akeichi thanked him as he stared at his true back.
Junko and the dog breeder watched the battle between Akiichi, Araki and Reisuzume in the living room of the Yukooka Institute with live footage. As a courier to an informer, I had him photographed.
"Oh, no, I can't believe you showed up here."
Junko laughs funny. This development was also in one of Junko's predictions at first, but when I saw that prediction actually materialized, it felt like something fun inside.
"You taught that kid that truth is hunting a murder club, didn't you? It wouldn't be strange to see this unfold."
The dog owner also smiled lightly and enjoyed the curtain pull in the form of a true intrusion.
"I can't sell this footage anymore. When True finds out you broke in, it gets a lot easier."
The feeling of showing and entertaining the killings to others was strong for Junko, but the truth about his exclusive killer is that if he were to make such an intrusion, he would likely be seen as having made an unfair addition, which could have a negative impact on the members of the murder club.
"Yu doesn't do it inside either. The boulders..."
"Oh, unlike Midori, who's dragging his personality and memories from his past life, he's lightly stained my color."
The dog owner said slightly proudly, blocking Junko's words and keeping his grin sticking to his face.