That was not long after Truth was in middle school.
On that day, Misa, True and Mother, went to the hospital to pay her father a visit.
When he was in the mood, his true father met with a car accident, and since then, he has been fitted with a life support device and remains in a state of brain death and put to sleep in a hospital.
It was an accident when the truth was a kindergarten child, and there are times when the memory of the father is faded, but almost nothing equals it.
"My father's parents have a reason to remove the life-support device."
On the train, Misa truly tells with a hard voice.
The truth was I didn't know how to react. To be honest, I don't find it very pathetic. Because I have few memories with my father. But my mother is not.
"I'm giving up honestly. You... well, you don't seem to remember much about your father. He was too busy to come home inside."
Misa laughs bitterly. I hear you were a detective.
"What was he like?
I dare to bump into a question I've never heard before here.
"Did it finally come out of your mouth? I thought you didn't care. Or did you care for me now?
"No, it's the first time I've been interested"
True speaks honestly of what he thought to Misa, who inquires back in a slightly mean tone.
"He was a man with a strong sense of justice, just doing the police thing. The straightness that bad things can't be forgiven is amazing. Well, it was a little hard to accommodate."
That said, my mother smiles uncommonly.
"Why don't you take a sneak peek at that letter?
"No..."
The mysterious letter my mother gave me, that my father wrote towards me. A letter saying don't read until you're twenty. But my mother said she was reading.
"To see from the contents of that letter, I stick my neck in the shit, and so... No, if you haven't seen it, don't say it. Now there's nothing I can do about it, and I'm not willing to do anything about it."
I remembered this dialogue, and I really cared, but even after the truth had fallen into the back street, I didn't feel like going on and looking into it, and I didn't actually try to. I didn't even try to open the letter.
A police officer was caught in a car, and the killer remained unaccounted for. If your countrymen lost their lives when they were involved in a case, even the police, who would focus on solving the case with all their might and not comparable to that of the general public, did not know who the hit-and-run was, and now that we have looked into it, we had the idea that the killer will not be found.
"If only my father was properly safe. I could have had a little more relaxation in my mind, too. Maybe I didn't have to hit you hard. Well, that's an excuse."
Now it's time to break it down to some extent, but when I was in elementary school, the truth was that I was treated hard by my mother. Misa also reflects on that and regrets it and thinks it draws attention.
"What's foolish about you, but I've had a lot of hard times, too. I lost that guy, and he was confused. I've been confused ever since, and even though I didn't originally like kids, raising them alone was tight, and then you were a weird guy. No, he's still weird."
It was true that I think it was your fault that he became that weird guy.
Eventually, at that time, it ended without removing my father's life support device, and the decision to remove it was made by the truth after he fell into the back street.
Upon entering the Soul Jelly home building, the entrance was built with a pile of corpses. There are also bodies of mafia constituents, many of whom are police officers of the Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Department.
"It's a sight that soothes my chest. Show them to all the Buddhist citizens."
Vipers looking over the bodies of scattered police officers and laughing slightly.
"Why don't you just take a picture?
"I don't have that kind of bad taste."
To true casual words, Viper flaunts his face.
Then the two walk down the aisle, aiming for a staircase that goes up. Naturally, I don't use elevators. If they make it a hive the moment it opens, there's almost no escape, and most importantly, they could drop every elevator. Vipers seem to be able to withstand both, but the truth is there's not one.
Just a short walk down the aisle felt countless killings from the back of the aisle.
True and Viper both stop their legs at the same time. In a passageway with little shelter, he welcomed a member of the soul jelly lurking in the room behind the passageway.
"You're acting a little strange, aren't you? I'll call you in to fight, and then I'll put my men on you."
With a trick that seems to hurt the viper, I lift the forehead of a drooling room.
"Aren't you going to be entertaining us by performing like a dungeon of RPGs? He cares if it's a smooth straight line to the boss on the roof, but it's boring."
Get your hands in your nose and the truth drops your hips slightly.
"Either way, I don't want to fight miscellaneous fish because it just kills time."
Shortly after he said that, Viper hit the side wall with his mind. There's a hole in the wall with the roar. It's just intimidation, it means nothing more.
"What are you doing all of a sudden?
True looked up at the viper with Zito's eyes.
"No, I thought I'd surprise the fucking hiding people."
"I was surprised. It's closest."
"Oh well... Something... bad"
That's when Viper laughed bitterly, the left and right doors in front of the aisle open, and a few mafia constituents out of the room just get their hands on it, shooting guns all over it.
"Oh, my God, that hips."
To the extent that I'm lucky enough to hit it, I look at the enemy that shoots at me without even checking what this one looks like, and the truth is, I'm sure one hand at a time with the gun that's out the door, I'm going to shoot it out.
Guns fall with screams.
You saw that the vibrations didn't come to light, and a few safe mafias popped up from inside.
But at that moment, the truth reacts and shoots him.
About two of them took their lives, inhibited by bulletproof fiber, but a shard of the wall thrown by Viper hit them directly in the face, following a fellow who had passed away earlier.
Light killing interrupts. It looks like there are survivors, but they don't seem to have the will to fight anymore. True and viper slowly approach the door where the mafias lurked.
In the left and right room, respectively, the first mafia to be shot in the hand held the shot hand. He looks obviously frightened, looking at the true and viper with an unconstitutional peek.
The opponents were not willing to fight, but Viper relentlessly punched and kicked them one shot at a time, inflicting fatal injuries with that one shot and putting them away neatly.
"Seriously, do you think these guys were ordered by Hu Wei?
True speaks as he looks down at the body and reloads the gun bullet.
"You mean you saw me as just an intruder and spontaneously attacked me?
"Yeah, the orders haven't been communicated. Or... another boss, Murdoch's arbitrariness."
I also know True and Viper that Soul Jelly has two bosses and those two are in Medicine Buddha City right now.
"You mean to tell Hu Wei and order his men to kill him because he would have trouble getting him killed?
Vipers confirm it and the truth snorts as they think it is possible.
"If it's the latter, there's a good chance that the guy with the arms will be pointing out too"
And, true.
"Boss, before the war. Boss, do you want to fight?"
Vipers show their teeth and laugh, walking out again. True follows it.
The two men who discovered the stairs stopped there again. I heard someone coming down the stairs.
There are three Lord of Footsteps. I don't want to walk without making footsteps or try to hide signs. They come down the stairs in dignity without worrying about their perception.
But when he heard two of the LORD in his footsteps, True and Viper became more vigilant. I can tell by just asking for an unconscious leg lift. He said he was more than a certain strong man.
The footsteps were for three, but it was one white man who appeared down the stairs. It's Adonis.
"He looks good"
True to look at Adonis at a glance and share the same sentiments as my grandfather, even if it doesn't weigh.
"Oh, you sure are handsome. It's about our aesthetics."
I hoisted just one corner of my mouth and laughed, and Viper also said.
It doesn't look like a beauty by mistake, but the expression is puzzling, and its face condensed to the point where the smell of a man is still this is something that attracts some same-sex people. Let us ask him who lived an intense life and continued to live in the direction of Him.
In addition, I can see that the struggle emanating from him is a man who has crossed the dead line many times.
(Pretty good. That old man's outpost doesn't have a body. Yes, we want to deal with each other...)
With the joy of what he regarded as a mighty enemy, the arrow tip he truly thought he was.
"Jaaaaaaaaaa!"
It really sounded like a familiar scream. I've seen her remodeled several times.
"Hey, what is he..."
Look at the dolphin person who showed up, the snotty viper.
"Here, Angelina. You have to pull in because it's dangerous. 'Cause how many times do you make me say... No matter how immortal you are, it will hurt if you hit a stray bullet."
Trying to chase dolphin humans, I saw the Japanese appearance of long skinny bodies, and the truth caught me in the illusion as if blood all over my body would reflux.
"Ip Mountain..."
True squeals the man's name. I could feel my fingertips trembling and getting cold and my palpitations quickening so much that I didn't like it.
This was the first time I've seen him face to face with the guy, but I know him because he's on the back street internet and his name and face are out there. Of course, he's the one who killed his lover.