The day after the police held the meeting, Mihei Kettle Hill was arrested. The charge became a false accusation.

Tablemill and Justice, who were having lunch together at the ramen store, watched how it went on TV news.

"It's a hard moment. Justice has been screwed by evil -"

Say it with a face where justice is out of your mind.

"I'm sorry. But..."

"You don't have to tell me. I didn't even know how to do this one. I'm sure that set you guys on fire, too, didn't it?

Turning to Tablemill, justice smiles vain and says:

"They say I can tell you this, but I guess you shouldn't, but I'll tell you"

"Oh, my God, that's"

There's something wrong with the use of Japanese in Takuma, and justice laughs.

"The murder club is almost over. No, they originally planned to end it."

Hearing the words Takuma had spoken, the grin of righteousness disappeared.

"Just before that, Mr. Kettlehill went to crush the murder club. Or Mr. Kettlehill himself was likely an event prepared by a homicide club owner"

"Was Mr. Kettlehill a clown... that's a terrible story. I mean, I certainly shouldn't have said that..."

Remember remorse and sympathy, justice squeezes its fists hard.

"Justice wasn't screwed over by evil. It was originally on the palm of evil. But I didn't think Mr. Kettlehill would make it that far. Mr. Kettlehill jumped out of his palm at the end of the day. I shouldn't have."

Tablemill speaks pale.

"You mean the maggots that don't dance on their palms and entertain them are troublesome even if they crawl around on their own, so they crushed them with all their might"

Justice was in such a mood that his chest was filled with dos black hedros.

"You know justice for what you've done too much, right? This way, I wonder if it's even pure evil rage...... There was faith and perseverance here, too."

Thinking of Yu, Takuma speaks. Justice also hears that and recalls the last word of Yu I said yesterday on the phone.

Many Murder Club members rejoiced in what Yu did, but Takuma thought of justice and honestly couldn't be happier.

In the evening, Yu goes home. And Shore husband is following me home. Every day here.

I excuse my help Tunzawa Mackerel that Kashifu is in a condition that prevents him from entering his home due to circumstances, but he is clearly suspicious.

Yu and shore husband sitting side by side in front of the light next, completely asleep.

Looking down at my main body was also my shore husband who was resistant at first, but now I don't think of anything anymore.

"Maybe he needs some rough treatment"

Kishifu groaned pompously.

"The reason I'm not going back is because the mental state of the body is unstable, but I can't help it this way all the time"

Yu couldn't imagine what the healing and treatment Kishifu had spoken of was, but I had a bad feeling when I saw Kishifu, who spoke with a slight seriousness.

"I am disconnected from this meat doll and my spirit. I hope you can't come over here anymore. Turn yourself off as Shore husband, Dawn. I'll try to go back next. No, I'll put it back. This time Light Next, I instinctively refuse to accept all my memories and emotions into me. So I didn't go back because I thought it would have a negative impact, too, but I'm gonna take a bet."

When I heard Shore husband's determination, Yu was stiff.

"I don't think you have to... do that. Mr. Kishi... can't you resist turning yourself off?

Yu found out why Kishifu came to the idea. Kishifu is the ideal personality for Light Next, but is therefore strong enough not to be compared to the fragile Light Next personality. Therefore, after blocking the exit to that personality, I wondered if I could pour all of them into the light next, the strength that Shore husband had from the beginning, and the strength that he had grown.

"You don't have to worry about me. Because it's the same soul. I'm not dying. But..."

I see the color of hesitation in Shore husband's face.

"I'm sorry... please... When I disappear, Yu will be with me on the side, and I want you to watch. I knew it... 'cause I'm a little scared."

Yu didn't miss the fine trembling of her shore husband's fingertips, who laughed lightly.

"In the first place, I don't want Mr. Shore to do that."

Overlaying his own hand over the hand of Shore husband, Yu said.

"That's what I want. I'm nothing but a pseudo-personality, and it's unnatural that such a thing should stay forever, and it won't do you any good. But... as Fujikashi's husband, I do exist this way. You made me materialize into the real world like this because you wanted to do something about Dawn Next, didn't you? It's what I want."

Listening to Kishifu's feelings, Yu saw no more words. My hand, which was just layered on my shore husband's hand, was squeezing my shore husband's hand hard before I realized it myself at some point.

"I have no real sense that I am Yu's father. It's the same soul, Dawn. I have the next memory, and I know his emotions, but his personality is different. But I think it's just the feeling of taking care of Yu that's taken over. So I thought you might be feeling this way..."

"More than that, oh... I think I'm going to cry..."

Tears had already overflowed and spilled from Yu's eyes telling in tears.

"It is also at my own convenience to have summoned Mr. Shore from his father's delusions into the real world. I want my father to be decent, and I want to try it by any means I can, and I just want to do what I can think of... But I don't feel that way right now. Please don't."

"I'm not going to stop. I've already decided."

Placing his other hand over Yu's hand holding his own, Sho Husband said clearly.

"The murder club is over, and we'll put Keri on this one. I don't know what will happen... but no matter what happens, Yu will take the results."

"Yes......"

Yu snorts in tears at Shore husband's words. The seeds I sprinkled myself are growing up and finally trying to bear fruit. However, it does not necessarily bear fruit. Yu decided to be prepared, trying to bear poisonous fruits that he could not eat, that it was his responsibility to serve.

Candoville Underground. Before the entrance to the Snow Oka Institute, the man appeared.

Wearing a heroic mouse suit, the man ringing the bell - before the lyszme, the truth greets him.

"I don't need you."

Rise and shine speak quietly.

"It's a settled dialogue, but we have it here."

Right in front of the rice knob - if we step into each other, we approach the position we can reach, and the truth tells us quietly. Since the rice knob was near the automatic door, it naturally took that position.

"Are you going to betray me?

"Betrayal or nothing, we will help break Snowoka's play, but naturally we will prevent it if we get our hands on Snowoka. My mission to myself is to obstruct his evil deeds and protect him."

In response to the words of the lyszme, the truth tells pale. The reason why Rissuzume came here was obvious at the time of his visit wearing a suit. The point of not breaking the door and trying to get in, but purposefully calling it with a call bell, was inexplicable, but this door itself, yes, is not so easily broken.

"Is Kettle Hill right? I have no choice."

Whimpering small, Reisuzume erupted the fighting spirit he had suppressed until then all at once.

"Rice Ricer!"

Rice ejected in such a way as to draw an arc from close range tried to cut the truth with a blade, but the truth deflects with a light motion that just pulled the body aside a little.

True right hand flashes. A clear long needle pops out of his cuff, fits inside his true right hand, and swings the head of a rice knob suit over him.

The rice knob is wearing a helm, and his throat is covered in a suit. However, the skin is exposed to slight gaps between the helm and the throat. Truth is, I didn't miss that. No, I've also assumed that I would be relative to a rice zume for a long time, and I was going to aim there when it came to a melee.

The battle was decided in an instant. A true needle is stopped at a slight stab in the throat of a rice knife.

"You don't want to kill me, but if you don't surrender, I won't either. What do we do?"

To the true question, the lyszme sweats cold. With the tip of the needle in my body, I know that if I make any strange movements, the needle will be pierced at once.

Rice zume also boasts considerable strength in mice, but is better at attacking with rice grains from afar than melee combat. True to Hundred Wars smell, there was little chance of winning when the battle started from close proximity.

"Damn, is this the power of brown rice...... Huh!?

Mouthless groaning rice knob.

"You do have brown rice mixed with rice at the Snow Oka Institute. Yukioka said it is more nutritious than white rice and has all kinds of health benefits."

"Oh, I heard... I've been recommending it to me too. But I... only love white rice!

With determination, Ryssuzume screams.

"So, what do you do...?

"Surrender."

True to ask again, Reisuzume answered with a sense of mindfulness.