Truth is, look. The hotel that prepared me for the bitter murders had me stay. I also got quite a bit of information on soul jelly.
At dawn of the night, a message is in there. It's from Poison Dowry Meng Hung, number two in the businessman-style look, look at bitter muddling. He sent me a lot more information in addition.
(Sounds like a man who can, but you're the type who never shows his belly)
While checking the summarized information, I truly think.
Continuing yesterday, the information obtained from the bitter slaughter is a substitute such as information describing the approximate latent location of the soul jelly and the proven part of the business they have done so far in the city of Medicine Buddha, as well as the constituents they know, the five organizations currently engaged, and the killers they think they hired from the outside. Some of them were worn with what the informant had given me in advance, but there was also considerable unknown information.
(The power of soul jelly is well understood at a time when we can engage simultaneously with the organizations we work with. Look at that. Bitter killing is a big organization. Afterwards, even the vipers are hostile to you.)
After checking the information all the way through, truly ask the front desk for breakfast.
(Even though Akutsu's parents assured me that it was safe here...)
I feel killer, and the truth is I sigh and pull out the gun.
"It's Morning Service."
I hear voices along with the sound of knocks.
"I'm free."
Truth told me as I stood my gun against the door of the room.
The door opens with momentum and two men creep in.
No - the upper half of two men, whose torso was cut in two precisely, jumped into the room.
When staying in a hotel, it is always true to plant the Yukioka-branded ultrasonic vibrating steel wire on the door in your own room. Those who jump in unauthorized are disconnected without question. I don't really remember how many people I've killed with this can't count with my toes.
Seeing the sudden death of two of the vanguards, the assassins behind them had solidified themselves as ghosts. A true shooting pours out of the room, aiming for that stiff moment gap. This flow is no longer one of true patterns when attacked while in a room.
(When you had the shotgun, you used to do it by shooting slug bullets over the wall of the room)
Two, true to remember that.
There were only three raiders. One white man has two blacks and none of them are Japanese. It would be the American momentum of soul jelly. The two were cut off by steel wire, and the remaining one was shot dead.
"That's a pretty rough morning service. Whatever the quality, at least tell them to have a few more."
Looking down at the body, the truth shrugs.
For once, Truth was going to keep Akutsu informed of this raid as well, but since it was raided at the hotel he introduced me to, look. I would also decide that I don't really trust bitter admiration. Even if Akuzu hasn't betrayed you, look, there's a possibility that someone is selling information to change cravings in the midst of bitter muddling, or a spie for soul jelly.
(But it's been a long time since I've had a good nervousness. This situation where nobody can be trusted anywhere and we don't know when the enemy will attack us. Fun inside)
I thought so, and it was true that I didn't realize I was unconsciously spilling a smile.
Leaving the hotel, the truth is I think. He said he kept on assassinating the assassin and repelled him twice, and I was wondering if he would come raiding with his main hips next time or so.
But it is also possible that Soul Jelly is also dealing with several enemies at the same time and cannot get around. I'm sure it's a mighty organization, but it seems painful, no matter what you think, to turn five organizations against enemies and even more against Vipers and yourself.
Whether you want to go explore the inside of soul jelly in more detail, just crush even one of the Azitos, meet Grass Dew Milk, look for Vipers, or just fumble and wait for the next raid, there are countless options.
Regardless of the choice, the most important goal for the moment is to make contact with Hu Wei, the leader of the Chinese side of Soul Jelly.
Before coming to Pharmaceutical Buddha City, when Junko Yukioka's murder doll went to crush Soul Soul Jelly, it was True Himself who circulated information from various sources. Calculate that it is easier to get in contact with Hu Wei by drawing the attention of the organization to yourself.
It would be counterproductive, of course, if Hu Wei were of the common sense type as the leader of the Dark Organization, which thoroughly avoids risk. But from what I've looked into, that's not the type. On the contrary, he's the type who wants to stick his neck in curiosity about trouble. He's the man who survived for years and has been the head of the organization. I can't insult you.
(decided)
I chose one of the options, and the truth walked out.
This is what the shop sign says. Club cat mansion and.
Long ago, I lost my function as a store. The doors are lowered with banned bills, but neighbors know that people come and go.
True to press the store bell, but no response.
(Are you away, or are you ignoring...)
Junko had taught me that there was grass dew milk here, truly before I left the lab and came to Pharmaceutical Buddha City.
I decide to wait a while. When I recall being stunned by the meanness of grass dew milk before, it is also possible to keep me waiting using my absences.
But it ended in true concern. The door opens.
"Uhhhhhhh..."
A familiar girl peeked into her face, leaking a breathing voice from the back of her throat, smiling when she saw the truth.
"Long time no see. Was it a cocoon"
When the truth speaks, the girl - the cocoon - nods with a smile, pulling her half and urging her to enter truly.
"Hey, cocoon, how dare you?"
I hear a familiar strange sounding voice. True to see that apparently you opened the door at the discretion of the cocoon, not at the discretion of the Lord here.
"Oh, come in here on your own, you son of a bitch. I didn't say you could come in."
On the turntable, a white cat posing as a threat. On the side of that white cat was a boy in a pyjama with a cat-eared kachusha on his head sitting in a chair.
"Nice to meet you. It's Sakahara Naruto. I want you to call me Nal."
A beautiful boy with a loving face with cat ears lets a grinning, uncontrolled grin.
Aizawa Makoto.
(True brother... this guy...)
Almost at the same time that True introduced himself, Midori uttered a strange voice in his head.
(He has the same abilities as me. Now I'm barrier tight but be careful......)
True observes that the same ability means having the power to read people's minds, just like Midori, and that barrier is something that keeps people from reading their minds.
'What are you doing here? I can't talk to you anymore. I told him everything I talked about. Oh, did you even bring me a souvenir to thank you?
"Once I've got that ready,"
It was milk to say provocatively, but true opens the bag, removes the cat food from inside and puts it out in front of the milk.
'Eh... did you really bring it? And take the expensive guy... don't be shy. Praise and send'
Milk that opens catseye wide and leaks a confused voice.
"I came here because you told me about my grandfather's existence. I appreciate that. But while the vipers are in trouble, I don't even know where they are. Hu Wei was killed by Vipers first, and I'm wasted knowing the truth..."
"Come on, talk to me about stopping the viper. I told you before. I can't do that. No, I'm not being mean. He's the usual Lorisotta wrath, personally trying to kill Hu Wei. Well, from what I can tell, there are also shards of benevolence that invade Japan. I hate both mafias, so it would be convenient for me to do so."
"Call me. I'll talk."
'I can't. I fought with him when he left. So, that idiot turned it off. Shit.'
"I'll call you as many times as I can, give me your phone number"
"I say no because I personally feel bad about giving them numbers without their permission"
"Then at least tell me where you are. You told me about Hu Wei because you had thoughts of calling me here to fight soul jelly."
'Well, yes...'
Being seen through the aim, Milk utters a voice that makes the sound of bitter laughter faint.
"Are you sure it was Hu Wei who killed my father?
True to check again. Because I asked Milk about that story, True is visiting Pharmaceutical Buddha City and trying to meet Hu Wei.
"Rumor has it it was mafia retaliation, but it's definitely that idiot - Hu Wei. Did you know that your father, Hao Aizawa, was a police officer?
To the words of milk, truth snorts.
"I've been doing a lot of research on the fact that he's coming to Japan right now. Then the matter of Officer Hao Aizawa came up. That he looked into his own father and was looking for him. I've been trying to see you. A few days after I left that trail, I got stuck in a car. Given Hu Wei's character and timing, it can't be just an accident. Even if I tried being Officer Hao Aizawa, I was a cop in the Backstreet Division. And then there's the realm of imagination. '
"I don't know if I'd say no if that's for sure. I'm going to meet him and see if I can find out."
Though true to say, from the milk of knowing my true grandfather firsthand, I had a rough view of what would happen.