A call was made for all members of the murder club to assemble, and a gymnasium in Euthanasia City was designated. The time is night. The gym was said to have been specially rented only at night.
The number gathered was so large that we couldn't tell from a glance alone. There are more than a hundred people lightly, no matter what you think.
"So many members of the Murder Club."
"This isn't all of them."
"Junko, how much have you remodeled..."
"Me, when I went up to the level and had it remodeled, I waited intensely in order and was told the sixteenth of the day's remodeling or something"
"If they're after us right now and drop a missile or something, we're done."
There, they have conversations with each other and within the same group.
"In the meantime, there's a group of people who have had sex with Akiichi."
"Oh, they're looking at me all the time."
A man named Castle Gajima is the leader, all adults and thought groups are conscious, and Kishio and Akiichi whisper.
(Are the rice crackers here too?)
Seeing the man in the pruning, Table Mill sends his gaze, but the opponent showed no reaction.
Five minutes after the rendezvous time, the owner, Junko Yukioka, appeared before them.
"In the meantime, why don't you introduce yourself to all of them? Oh, with a membership level."
"Yes, yes, Ryuji Suzuki, it's Membership Level 15"
"It's Castle Island Watanabe. Level 14."
Junko urges me to step aside from Junko one by one, and also reveals my membership level with my introduction.
"Does it make sense to introduce yourself like this?
"I'll keep track of it for now. When I introduce you, Miyako, please."
Yu turned the camera and recorded the members.
"Barn Man, Level 29"
"Wow, some guys are close to 30 levels"
"Oh, you're a barn. I know. In addition to the ancient ginseng, he has challenged several difficult tasks."
"You're reliable inside."
The man named Kura, who introduced himself to getting attention with awe for the level he had told him, couldn't hold back a laugh.
"Dawn Yu, at level 255"
The grin of the barn freezes. The blurring instantly turned to silence.
The only people who aren't surprised are those in the same group as Yu. Except Shore Husband.
"Yu, why are you so level?
"We don't know either, do we? When I asked around, Yu was clouding his words."
Ryujiro replied with a smile to Kishifu, who asks questions with no one.
At the end of the introduction, a meeting was about to begin soon, since the start of the Murder Club, when everyone had gathered together. The content is, of course, about the murder club being in crisis in a double sense.
"There's something I need to talk to you about before I do."
It was a man named Su Mei who raised his hand and spoke. Like the Castle Island group, he is the leader of a group full of adults. Moreover, the number is even higher than that of the Castle Island group.
"Our group is currently considering independence from a murder club. He wants to do it on our own."
At this time, the venue turns to Soo Mei, who spoke of independence.
"No one's questioning you? The treatment of our members is obviously an affair. We should be able to play more financial rewards for ourselves. Somehow the owners are making money selling it by filming where we kill and kill."
"When there was a special circumstance, I should have allowed you to pay the money, too?
Junko confirms to Soo.
"Admit it without any special circumstances. Moreover, the money paid for that particular circumstance is not as expensive."
That's what I said and laughed with my nose.
"If we refuse, we will no longer murder under Mr. Yukioka. We also sell the photography ourselves. As a backstreet organization, we create and run a new murder club."
(Such an idiot... how do these guys think they can enjoy murder? I'm guessing there was asylum for Junko)
Soichi is disturbed to hear my story. Everyone else has the same doubts.
The murder club is being established because Junko is turning his hand to state power and going under strict police surveillance with permission. Yet it was only a bunch of rogues who left its pure son. Also, I was wondering if Junko could protect anything that left him out of his control, and that the police would catch him soon.
"Once I was a detective, I figured out what kind of people Mr. Yukioka was connected to and maintained this unrealistic organization called the Murder Club. And after revealing his identity, he also negotiated directly with them. I was told by Mr. Yukioka that I wouldn't mind going independently of Mr. Yukioka if he followed the same rules as Mr. Yukioka's murder club, and similar procedures. I think it's easier that way."
Sui, who sees Junko and smiles like he wins. Listening to him, some of the members of the murder club got upset. Some of them even wondered if I should get on with my soul.
"I see. Then it's safe to be independent. I can't believe we're turning our hands around like that. But it certainly wasn't fair not to admit financial rewards unless there were special circumstances. I thought you guys would be satisfied that I only wanted to enjoy murder, but, um, it was sweet."
Junko said with an unchanging and entrusting grin.
"What's wrong with that? Junko has set up a lot of things to entertain us. If I make money in the meantime, I won't be dissatisfied with anything, and it's a legitimate price."
It was Ryujiro who raised his voice that way. No heart, or Yu, whose voice feels hot. I wonder if this boy, who is always calm and calm, might be angry.
"Of course, I don't mind Mr. Yukioka being on top of it, but I've always been unhappy with what it's like for my nostalgia, as a matter of course. What about the others? Are you still willing to hold Mr. Yukioka's shoulder, like the child you are now?
Looking over at the members, Soo Mei asks.
Here, Fukuichi and Ryujiro question each other at the same time.
(These guys, you've never spoken of that before. If you've been dissatisfied for a long time, you can negotiate money more normally. Isn't it a little strange how you suddenly pluck something like that out of the blue if you don't give it away because you don't have the money to pay it?
Sharp Ichi circles his head as he presses his glasses up with his index finger.
(Is that what this is about? Perhaps you, Junko and Yu are aware of what I am aware of.)
Ryujiro broke through the purpose of Su's group and exhaled in a frightened and small way.
"Then you can mean an independent and separate organization. I'm not complaining either."
"Huh?"
Junko's light recognition of independence made it a more bewildered expression with the group that had spoken of it.
"No, wait. I'm not saying you're going to be independent, but you're going to have to pay for it."
"You're not gonna do it, are you? I've decided not to enter into such intimidating negotiations. If the murder club itself were in the current situation of crisis, I guess it would have been soul-bold to say that if you flinched independence, it would also be easier to negotiate money and make payments better."
Sushi who turns blue on the words of Junko. Everything is spotted.
"Neither would Su I, normally negotiating, but I wouldn't give away money, so I've been plugging blackmailed negotiations when I saw I'd be in trouble even if I was independent at this time, right? I misread it. Being independent doesn't bother me, does it? If you can afford the part that I've been in charge of, why don't you try your best as another murder club? I'm here for you."
Adults who were recognized for their independence in the form of a light division with an uncontrolled smile, and were upset, appeared terribly funny in the sharp eye.
"You don't have to be independent."
A discreet one who was in the rear suddenly said.
"I was only talking about wanting money, but this guy just said it on his own, like independence."
"What... what are you talking about now!
To his companions, whom he sees as unfavourable and who have turned against him, Su Sui exclaims angrily.
"Now that hostiles have appeared in the murder club, if you threaten independence with a story, you can withdraw a lot of money, or this is the result of greed. You must have told me everything."
"Yes, they do. I was against it from the beginning."
"Even though the homicide club itself is in crisis in the first place, let's use that situation to threaten the money, at least."
Blamed by those in the same group, Su Mei becomes a wolf.
(The moment we got in a bad position, we clapped back lightly, impersonated the blame and cut the lizard's tail...... no, cut its head off. How dare they?)
With their ugliness in his eyes, Akeichi remembered feelings of despair at the same time as fright and anger. I wondered if human beings could ever be so shallow - despair boiled down to the fact that I was shown an extremely ugly scene in front of me.
"Hmm... that's what I'm saying-"
Soon the grin disappeared from Junko's face.
Junko broadly reaches out. Seeing the tip disappear from that wrist, we groan together.
"Hiroyu!?
Junko's hand, which appeared over the space, was piercing the throat of the woman in the same group who was blaming Sushi.
At the point when the arm is pulled out and the woman falls, those around her turn to the woman - and even to that group.
"Huh?
Yet another neck is severed and rolled. Shortly after the amputation, several witnesses witnessed only the first hand remaining from the wrist, but soon the hand disappeared.
"Ha ha!
In the face of the same group that was next to it, the first hand is poked from the wrist.
That is how the people of my group - those who turned against me - are killed one after the other.
Seeing his own people killed one after the other up close, Su I was shaking my whole body violently in fear. Not everyone was killed. Only those who had raised their voices earlier and blamed me for my resuscitation.
Eventually, Junko's hand goes back to normal. The blood that adhered to my hand became red mist and disappeared beautifully.
"I don't think it's very impressive, or greedy, thoughtless bullying to anticipate an enemy appearing in a murder club, making independence glitch and threatening monetary negotiations. Well, let's just say that's still okay. But because it failed, I'm going to clap it back and put the blame on one person and try to get rid of it after all - which, from my aesthetics, is very nasty. Even if the law doesn't, I don't know if it's the death penalty by my rules."
Junko speaks with a smile and a laugh towards Su Mei.
"Yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu!
I beg forgiveness as Su Mei buttocks on the floor like he slipped out of his hips, looking up at Junko and twitching and retreating.
"Nothing. I'm not mad at you, so I have nothing to forgive or not to forgive. I thought it was pathetic that my people betrayed me, so I killed him for you. Okay? Are you happy?
"Ugh, joyful hiccups uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Because of the relief freed from fear and confusion, Su Sui incontinently cried out like a child.
"Fuck you... take a leak or something"
One person tells me what to hear. But I don't just dislike it. It is true that the smell of piss has been released, making things tight for those on the side.
"I'll put the smell away."
When Yu declares, he turns his gaze to the incontinent Sui.
"Huh?"
Both Su Mei and those around him are taken aback. The yellow liquid dripping on the floor disappeared beautifully. On the contrary, my pants and even my skin wet disappeared.
"Hey, what's up, you?"
"As you can see, I erased my pee. Ah. Then I'll erase the body, too. Hey. The body seems to be leaking."
That's how I answered the questioning Su, and when Yu turned his gaze to the body, the bodies of those killed by Junko, the blood, the leaked faecal urine, all disappeared without a trace.
The members see it and fight it. The ability to extinguish what you see without question - because that's how it appeared.
"You-chan, stay thankful. Then get back on your mind and start the meeting."
Subsequent meetings proceeded with extreme simplicity. Because of Junko's behavior and his showing of his ability to excel, many members were unable to change their minds and to speak in a far-fetched way.
Murder club that has been a variance so far, but it has become a policy to keep in touch and work together on the side. Those who were acting alone urged that it should be in the form of groups as much as possible, and many members on the spot, began to form groups.
But there were also a few who did not try to join the group over this period.
"I hate flocks. It's quite a level, and I can't wipe my own ass. I'm sorry to bother you."
If one of them hears you, throw up with a lot of disdain. I saw Junko's sanctions earlier, but he didn't move one eyebrow.
"I act alone, too. That's the way it is."
"Likewise... I'm not like the rest of them"
There were others who refused to stick with others.
"A movie is the first type to die."
"Even in real life, right? Movies are real around there, too."
Ryujiro and Akiichi whisper.
At the time of the formation of the group, it later became a carriage of dissolution, but many things remained in the gymnasium for a long time because of the prolonged time of the meetings, with various arrangements made within the newly formed group, the bumping of questions into those who had originally formed the group, and the grasping of each other's areas of action so that the groups could contact each other immediately.