Earth School the day after Akeichi had the duel.
Lunch break, Ryujiro visits Sharp One's class, sees Sharp One and smiles. I knew I was safe, but I was able to relieve myself by making sure I was safe directly. Sometimes Akeichi was late today, because he was seriously injured.
"I was late because I was so tired yesterday that I couldn't wake up"
I moved the place to the Student Chairman's Office, which I used to use as Ajito, and Akiichi told Ryujiro.
"Whatever it is, survive. It's above all else. Good, good."
"Not good. Got in the way."
He was always a good loving Ryujiro, but today he was in a better mood than usual because he was safe. On the other hand, Sharp One is more on top of Buddha than usual.
"It's like I saved you because of that interruption. I don't know why he came to help."
We have already heard the story that Ryujiro also helped Sharp One by truly intruding.
"He's... the rough house is the guy I had to kill. He's with me. He's a scumbag who works evil, takes people's lives, and pities them without being judged by the law."
"Nothing. It's not like you have to judge all of those people by yourself. If that's the rationale, it's the rationale that all the opponents I saw at the Formalin-pickled president had to give way to you, too.
"That's right, but someone like that killed someone I know right in front of me. I wanted to kill you with this hand."
An inexplicable ending. Besides, Sharp ichi feels terribly bad about being told and acted upon to ridicule revenge itself by the person who helped him.
"That guy named Rough House was the opposite of me. He wanted to erode the world with malice."
Seeing the rough house dialogue and that angry and hateful face, Sharp ichi did feel it. Rough houses are rough houses, only distorted, but I guess I had faith. It wasn't like I was just letting greed kill me. But that's why I wanted to end it with my own hands, unnecessarily.
"That's the same for Yu-san."
"Yu?
To Ryujiro's words, sharp one that makes you look suspicious.
"Yeah, Yu said it. He said he didn't like this society itself. To live by the benefits of society, you have to like it. He says he hates socialist people, he hates the way they think. And because I hate it, it's wonderful to have a murder club that ignores the rules and breaks what I don't like while only being convenient to the benefit of society."
That's all we talked about, Ryujiro got annoyed.
"I accidentally talked to you, but don't tell anyone that I talked about this. Especially to Yu."
Ryujiro reflects on the lightness of his mouth.
"I didn't know he'd talk that far. He's a fluffy, fluffy guy, but having faith, I somehow felt it. But he didn't do anything in particular, did he? Or is that a lie, working evil behind it?
Yu said that the free murders that were still capped on a monthly basis had never been committed.
"Maybe it's a lie, and if it's true, maybe sooner or later there are people who want to kill you. Either way, she looks so gentle and calm, and she seems to live in a very antisocial spirit."
Sharp ichi felt that just because he looked like him, he didn't look like such a person at all, but vice versa, he was also horrible. Such an image occurred to me of a lovely rabbit often nostalgic to men, but with fangs in carnivores.
In the downtown area of Euthanasia City Hall, Takuma put a nostalgic figure in his sight.
That was a friend who went to the same middle school high school. I've been alienated since I went to college, and I don't even know what we're doing with each other, and I don't think there's a lot of things going on over there that I don't want to talk to, so it's Takuma, who somehow cared and didn't contact me.
"Hey, Justice"
Speaking from Takuma, Haunted Town Justice turned with a surprise face.
"Brush the table. Long time no see."
"I'm alive. I didn't hear from you at all, so I thought," What's going on? "
"That's you, too. Well, there's a lot going on here..."
"Uh... I've got a lot going on, too"
Table mills and justice that make each other look like they are first.
"If you're free, why don't we just talk a little slow there?
He refers to the coffee shop where justice is right next to him and invites him, and Takuma nods.
"I didn't go to school. You rebelled against your parents."
"Right."
At the coffee shop, justice told some of the many things that had happened before.
"Because you were an educational mom, my parents. You didn't say anything but study, and you didn't seem interested in anything other than my grades. I guess parenting is a tutoring game feeling. Or a pet or something?
Table mill that makes me envious in many ways, seeing the justice of speaking with laughter. Takuma couldn't stand up to his parents the whole time. After entering college, I finally rebelled against my parents and left the house, but then my mother went into the other world, so I can't rebel forever anymore.
As much as justice was laughing and talking right now, I thought that was either that much relaxation of heart was already occurring or I reconciled with my parents.
"We were educational moms, too. My father was... indifferent to my family."
That's what Takuma says and exhales. Because his father didn't lean on the house, his mother seemed like an educated mom, unnecessarily table-milled. There is also the aspect that Takuma was encouraging her to study because she thought such a mother was pathetic.
For the time his father rarely returned, Takuma rebelled against his parents. I had a big rampage in the house. When I think of the pity of my father at that time, I want to die. I literally shrunk and trembled and feared myself, my son. Though I think it was too much for me to wreck things around the house.
"It's a sad race to be an educated mom. No, are you a person? The last one... I wasn't seen as a parent. I wasn't even seen as a person. Until now, I've been distracted by my grades. It was totally crazy."
Yes, I do think that was crazy, Takuma. I regret it now that I did not explode after accumulating it and I should have rebelled against him at an earlier stage. I was wondering if it was bad because I was submissive in trying to answer my parents' expectations.
"But well... even those stupid parents are pathetic when they're gone"
"No way...... you too?
Tablemill asks for justice in a pompous grunt and in tune.
"My parents were all killed. We haven't caught the killer."
To the righteousness that he tells in his dark face, Takuma moves away. Almost reflexively, I was remembering about the murder club.
Yu didn't go straight home after school and headed to Candoville.
When we entered Kewi, a coffee shop located in Candoville, the meeting person was already there.
"Thank you. Please help Mr. Akiichi."
Before sitting down, first a prickly head bowed, a grateful euphemism.
"The guy Sharp First used to be the enemy of his eyes was a bastard who just enjoyed killing himself without a vision. I'm a member of the Murder Club, and I'm choosing that kind of guy to kill, so it was convenient."
I glanced at Yu and said the truth.
Yu was lying about two things when the group was talking about the sharp one. There was another way, and it was already running. I really told him the circumstances and asked him to help me if Akeichi was in danger.
"So, at that time, they said I would teach after I helped Sharp One... let me hear it as promised"
I see Yu sat across the street and the truth gets to the point quickly.
"How did you know I was hunting a murder club? I'm sure you only know about Snow Oka. But I don't think Yukioka will tell the members that I exist - that I'm hunting a murder club. There's no way I'm gonna teach you."
Of course, the truth is I'm not telling Junko what I'm doing. But I am convinced that Junko would have already spotted it.
"No, it was Junko who told me. True didn't say your name, but I was wondering if it was true that you didn't like the murder club, so I took the liberty of confirming it, and then I told her about your situation and asked her for help."
When I heard about Yu, I was half convinced of the truth. Sure enough, when Yu had just visited the Snow Oka Institute, in front of her, she was showing a bare gesture that seemed unpleasant to the murder club. Yu said he remembered the truth when he saw it. And then I asked Junko about his body hunting for a murder club, and I connected him to myself.
"Junko won't talk to other members about what's inside him hunting for a murder club either. But let me tell you something. I'm not just a member."
"What do you mean?
I really know Yu seems very special, but I don't even know exactly how.
"I wanted to set up a murder club."
That's what Yu said, while there were a number of things he hid.
"For what purpose?
I truly know that Junko told me that Yu wanted to be founded. But I don't know why.
"That's a little..."
It becomes a nagging addition and a cloudy euphemism of words.
You don't know what's at stake.
True pretending not to know, but all that came out of Yu's mouth was what he knew.
"Snow Oka says there seems to be a huge change in the murder club ahead, but you know that? Do you teach your people?
"I know. Well. I didn't tell you."
To the true question, now Yu answers lightly.
"Don't just want to be founded and feel like a co-conspirator"
Truth is, shrug the cream of the fruit parfait and carry it to your mouth.
"You may think so. True, you seem to act separately from Junko, but I don't think you're relative to me."
"Are you going to preface my thoughts? Off-target. I'm not worried about that, and it doesn't really matter if I'm going to be an enemy with you."
"That's it. It's important to me."
To true awesome words, Yu pours sugar into the teacup as he rounds his eyes.
"If you ever need me to work with you again in the future, I'll call you. True, if you need anything, don't hesitate to tell me."
"I will when you want me to give you a hand"
True to socially ordinarily suit the other person, but at the moment, I see the position of superiority as pure child proximity, and as far as I could, I was a stomach buildup that I would manage on my own. Of course, if there is an opportunity available, I intend to use it.