Contact between Kettle Hill and Yuda ended only with Yu's story involving the launch of the Murder Club, which became the carriage of dissolution.
Kettle Hill and the others went home first, and Yu went outside for a walk with Kiko because he was in a mood change.
As I walk, I tend to be alert to my surroundings.
"Mr. Tsuko, it's okay. May I protect you from being attacked."
"Oh, yeah? But if that's why you get distracted, you get attacked by that gap. I don't like the Buddha or that kind of development. Oh, it's not like you don't believe in Yu."
I know I'm much stronger than I am, but that's why I can't be distracted, Saeko thinks.
"Hey...... Yu, I thought after listening to you earlier"
Spicy as I say, Kiriko opens her mouth.
"You don't have to do this for a second, because Yu got along with me because I had something dark in my heart and I saw it as the same as Yu himself?
"Yes."
"I answered instantly, already. Actually, I'm the same. I just had a little conversation with Yu, and I felt like that."
Yu, whom I admitted so lightly, was relieved.
"Me too... lost my old loved ones... and I just wanted a replacement. But something decisively broke in me, and even though I was destined to be unfettered by the other guy in Gatilez, even a normal kid was scared to go out with me."
"Hey... before I joined the homicide club, I killed a person. Ah?
To Yu's point, Tsuko stopped. I get flabbergasted by the superior insight that I can spot that far from just my current statement.
"You got it."
A bittersweet laugh.
"I hope you understand that. If you just lost it, wouldn't that be the idea? Besides, I'm the same at a time when I can't open my heart to normal people."
"Ha ha, boulders are my favorite. You're gonna be happy to see all my heart out there, too, already."
"But I'm sorry more than a friend"
He laughed lightly, but his grin was hardened by the dialogue Yu had just said.
"If I get raided, I'll kill Yu and I'll die too..."
"It seems fine. I'll be vigilant about your movements."
"That's okay for Yu himself... Yeah, I don't even have to ask."
"Yes."
I grinned and affirmed. Gently, I grinned, as did Tsukiko.
"But well, I'd like to thank you very much for creating such a wonderful organization. Thanks to these fun days, I was able to clean up my society's garbage and make quite a social contribution."
No sarcasm, Tsuko really thinks so. I don't even think that my actions are evil.
"I was just hoping, it was Junko who made it,"
And it was the dog owner who pushed me on the back, Yu added in his heart.
The four true, pot hill, rice knob, and righteous were looking back at earlier tales of Yu as they walked around the city to change their moods.
"There was no information directly connected to the important secrets of the murder club. But information doesn't know what helps where or how. It's worth keeping her story, too."
It's a pot hill that shows a positive attitude, but it's complicated all over the chest. Honestly, I feel faded from the shoulder watermark.
"What about the people that she was talking about, that she didn't want to talk to, that she wanted to kill?
"I don't think that's very important information either, and at a time when she doesn't want to talk, she can't know"
In response to the words of righteousness, Kettle Hill said to his disinterest.
"Snow Oka would just have made Yu want in a playful mood. What matters is that we're protecting it with enormous power."
And, true.
"That's the biggest point I've ever made, and the most unforgivable part."
Kettle Hill tells in a quiet tone. I wonder if this word is true, the truth sees it. He also recognised that a man named Kettle Hill was, in fact, the type of person who had some passionate parts and who could then calmly control his anger.
"You're close to Junko Yukioka, so isn't it easy to find out about her connection to power?
"If that's easy to find out, I'm doing it all the time."
Answer the questions of righteousness, truly frightening. I think justice was convinced to hear that, too, and I heard something stupid.
"Is the ultimate goal of Kettle Hill also to expose asylum by the power of the Homicide Club?
He walks with his arms around him and asks for confirmation, with the usual blushing face.
"Right. Like I just said, that's the most unforgivable thing. Kill people in a playful mood, and that's forgiven. Moreover, the bulk has been the state power that is supposed to protect citizens. Mostly the police is also a horrible story. There's no way you can overlook this."
I truly felt that what Kettle Hill said was a supremely natural argument, but on the other hand, I was thinking of something else.
(Same goes for the President pickled in formalin. Those in power are the main customers, so they keep that service going. But...... the majority of people who benefit from the Murder Club are ordinary people who have nothing to do with power. Yukioka is the only one connected to power)
True to organize your thoughts.
(Snow Oka can be a Mad Scientist, not because he wields delicious honey for the powerful. It's dangerous, so I can't get my hands on the detour, I'm just silent. But only in this case, we cannot do without a cooperative attitude on the part of the powerful. That's not the kind of thing that can be done with intimidation, and the power side needs sweet honey. I'm pretty sure Snow Oka traded something specifically. Something beneficial for the power side. Put the joke of a homicide club under asylum, and something that can be judged beneficial…)
What deal does Junko make and that unforgivable thing that Kettle Hill talks about? I thought I should think about it from there and find out, but the truth is I didn't mouth it in front of Kettle Hill. If the pot hill is noticed, you'll already be looking into it, and if you can't even notice this, honestly, as there's no prospect.
"Were you unconscious at first because you were a good father?
In Ajito, Akiichi asks about Kishi's husband.
"Don't call me that. I'm Fujikashi's husband now. I want you to treat me the same way as before. I mean, it's only recently that I realized that I'm Dawn Next, when I'm in the body of my current Shore husband."
Kishifu honestly states what he thinks, even as he is conscious and atrophied of being seen with obviously unfavorable eyes by other members.
"Thanks to our shitty parents, our kids are shaking up and having a hard time, but because of that, we have a wonderful experience with the Murder Club, too. It's ironic."
"Dude...... that would be too much. Looks like they're fighting and selling."
Takuma cautions against Ryujiro's words without hesitation.
"Yes, I'll fight and sell. To be clear, because it wasn't a pleasant story to hear. Yu also has a lot of obstinate parts, but the root of all evil will still be your father"
Ryujiro smiles and says what he wants to say, but Kishifu stares silently and hears what he has to say.
"Whoever hears it, I think the bad news is Mr. Shore. Okay? Or is Mr. Shore a victim of weakness? As a result, Yu had a hard time, lost her mother, and giving it to you is the establishment of a murder club. Don't you think anything about this fact?
"Dawn, next thing you know - the words don't sound right now, and you won't be able to stand it. I'm sure he'll keep running."
A mouth-watering shore husband like other HRs, in response to Ryujiro's hard words.
"Now I have the same soul, but different personality. Different mentalities. So I can objectively see the other self called Dawn Next, and what... yes, I objectively look at it. You're the same person, but as someone else."
"So no matter what they say, it's human resources."
Yu, who had just returned to Ajito, uttered a chilled voice. There is also a potato.
"That's what it was like for the two of us during this time, when we visited a place of memories, isn't it? I'm disappointed. Ah. My efforts, I thought it was all for nothing."
"It's not for nothing. At least my brain was clearly 'over there'."
He was a discouraged euphemism, but reacted to the words of Shore husband.
"Do you mean your father over there?
"Yeah. I've never had anything like this before."
Head of nose, shore husband speaks.
"Until now, Dawn, the next thing I know, I was creating a world of delusions over and over again, tripping my spirit into it, creating another self - my Fujikashi husband. It's a metamorphosis or a reincarnation. But that delusional tripping another personality in the world could not perceive Dawn Next Being. In a lanobe of otherworldly metastases or something, you can take your pre-metastasis memories and personality, but Dawn, this is the only difference in the next case. The memory of delusions that I intend to go to other worlds, Dawn, will only come back next."
That's all I've talked about, and now I wonder how everyone feels about what I'm talking about, Kishifu becomes conscious, embarrassed, and makes room for a moment.
"But this time, either way, my memory remained blurred. Maybe even if it's meant to be the usual delusion for Dawn Next, it's actually a reality event, so what? And I think it's because I live in a meat doll."
Speculation is also exchanged, Kishifu says.
"The same way I asked Junko to treat my father and trip him into a fantasy, he didn't just want to give his father some inspiration and wake up, he also wanted to spend the same space and time because his fantasy gaze was fine. I think it's a distortion."
Yu reveals his feelings. The last word seems hard to say, lowering the tone a little.
"Poor Yu..."
Pompous and groaning, Kuriko glanced at Kishio's husband.
"I don't care about another personality or anything, but if you're listening to this story - and you know the truth and you don't feel anything, don't you no longer need this kid? At least I can't admit I'm one of them."
Kishifu sneers at Kishifu, who clearly strips away hostility.
"I can't believe I don't feel anything. I already understand why I'm here, and I don't think that much about dealing with Yu, listening to him and not feeling anything with it, or annoying him. But... Dawn next time, I think it's too late. I don't care what you say or do. I'm just gonna run away. Just keep looping between madness and sanity. I can clearly see that now. So..."
He was nagging and talking shore husband, but he looks up and sees Yu.
"Can't we just stay like this for the rest of our lives?
No, sir.
Although he was the shore husband who intended to propose all over himself, Yu shook his hair without interruption.
The bell rings when Kishifu is nagged again.
"Maybe he's my customer."
Yu said, checking the intercom monitor, there was a face I knew well.
"I can't let you in."
Say it unilaterally, open the door.
"Nice to meet you."
A dog breeder who looks over and greets five other people besides Yu.
(This guy...)
Only Kishio and Ryujiro found out who the person was.
"Which one?
"I'm the original author of the murder club."
To Takuma's question, Yu answered so, and no fewer than three people were surprised: Akeichi, Takuko, and Takuma.
"What's your relationship with Yu?
Ryujiro asks.
"Er... is it like my master? He's the one who took care of me and taught me a lot on behalf of my father."