That day, Mika was at work on the street.
"Recently, the original spoiled No. 7 too much ~"
I finish shooting promotional footage with the clones, and I take a breather and say that with a face full of dissatisfaction with No. 2.
"Number two... number seven is in the process of being treated for a heart condition. And yet don't say that."
As usual, the XIII pays careful attention.
"Ooh, the good boy as usual says something beautiful. I don't even see the essence. - Come on. With the same DNA, how can the otum be made differently?"
"Then it's number two! Let me ask you why you spit that poison!
In the studio, while there are other staff, Mika speaks ill.
"You're depriving me of my original time. What kind of escort is that? I wish I could let you go alone, but when it's too spoiled. Pee."
I glance back at Mika with dignity, and number two speaks out. Mika's expression soothed.
"You seem to be worried about me, but that's okay! I'm taking a good breath too! I know a lot of people.
This isn't about being strong or worrying the clones, it's about Mika's heart.
"But... the fact that the original is attached to the nymph is also a bad tooth cut..."
"The undisputed fact..."
Eleven corrected number seven, which clouds the expression.
"It's off time, and there might be something else I'd like to do with the original. Once the current case is solved, Nyah will try to go to the safe house by herself as much as possible. I wish the original would just come here once in a while. Number two pointed me out a lot. Hateful Hardship."
No. 7 giggles toward No. 2. Number two turns that way silently.
"Number two... was that what you were going to do? But let's try to pick a few more words."
"Ugh, if I choose the word, I won't be me. It's just as good as being hated. If you're friendly, you can't tell me the truth, and you're stressed out without knowing it, someone hates you, but you have to get gas on."
Thirteen cautioned even more gently, but No. 2 insisted on being a little true-faced.
"Sometimes it's hard to tell if evil in number two is meant to be without gas or if it's really just evil..."
"Not at all!
Xi says and Mika agrees. The surrounding staff, who were listening to both the seventh and thirteenth, also spill a laugh.
The grin disappeared instantly, and there were those whose expressions had hardened. Seven.
"Is that...? Number seven?
The first thing I noticed about No. 7 was the woman who was Mika's manager.
Shortly after the manager was surprised to see No. 7's face, Mika also sensed strange signs.
(Says it's killer!?
The rough fact that an electromagnetic wave named Killer is emitted in the studio. There is also a lot of staff on the street. Those in the back streets are the ones who want to avoid it the most.
But it's not a raid from outside. Mika soon found out who was letting go of the killer. Seven.
I also feel the eleventh, make sure I jump on the manager, hug that body and get it away from the seventh.
In the space where the manager had been, the flaming columns, and disappeared.
It is clearly the work of number seven. At least Mika and the clones figured that out.
Everyone in the studio solidifies. I realized that something unusual or bad had happened.
"Everybody evacuate! It's dangerous to be here!
In response to Mika's cry, the staff flees outside the studio.
Seven remained faceless, this time attacking with a vacuum blade with the aim of number thirteen, but number thirteen leaps heavily to avoid this.
"Stop it! Number seven!
When Mika screams, No. 7 turns to Mika and emits violet electricity in a radial fashion. I tried to avoid it in reaction to the killing, but completely irresistible, a muscle of violet electricity thrust through Mika's lower abdomen, paralyzed and kneeling.
"What are you doing? Come on!
Number two yells, takes something out of his pocket and throws it to the foot of number seven. Number seven flicks reflexively.
"What do you mean?!?
Missed the manager, and XI screams at the studio entrance and exit. The staff were all able to escape safely, so Mika stroked her chest down.
"Perhaps... number seven was possessed by the name of the Red Cat..."
With paralysis intolerable, Mika says bitterly.
An inexplicable murder took place in the Dark Sabbath, and whoever made the case said he saw the Redcat. After those entering and leaving the resting place hear the story, the perception is that those possessed by the Red Cat, caught in an indiscriminate killing impulse, strike those close by.
The clones are listening to the story. But as a story that was too unrealistic, it did not lead to alarm.
"My eyes..."
No. 13 saw a change in the eyes of No. 7. The colour is subtly strange. My eyes are monochromatic.
"Given the capabilities of Number Seven... it will be difficult, but we will seize them without sacrifice"
She was a weak voice because of purple power damage, but with strong will, Mika urged the clones.
Midori, Tired, and Junko headed to the detention center that day with Umezu and Matsumoto without going to the Dark Sabbath.
The purpose is to meet Makoto Hae and Katsumi Hachi, who were in and out of the Sabbath and committed the murder.
Yi also wanted to come here, but only Yi let her go to the rest room to get the situation in the rest room checked out.
"I asked you two to paint a red cat."
Umezu puts out a display and shows it to the three of us. The display showed two images, both of which were painted black with eyes and were paintings of cats with bright red all over their bodies.
"It's a red cat."
Junko mouths what he sees.
"I remember clearly that he showed up in my head. They're both scared that they might show up again someday. Makoto Hae is especially bad. Occasionally, I get confused."
Matsumoto reports.
In contact with Yagawa Seung-mi and Makoto Hae, Midori takes a dive into their respective spirits. Even if I didn't have to go to see her immediately, Midori could fly the schizophrenic to the detention center and do the same, but decided that I should go with Umezu, Matsumoto, and Junko and Tired. I also visited here in the first place because I was called by Umezu.
"Hmm... we both had a super thick and laborious heart barrier. Still, we could do something about it. I only know the memory of the Red Cat. The vigeons I remember are just like the painting. But..."
Midori diving into the spirit of the two explains to Umezu and Junko.
"This is not possessed by ghosts or anything. It's a little different when it comes to thoughts...... There are certainly traces of tricks being applied to the spirit. But something... how am I supposed to tell him? You mean Trojan Horse...... No, a mine embedded in my spirit... hmm... let this feeling be told in words ~"
Midori holding his head.
"But if Midori says so, then surely it's not murder by the will of those two."
And, tired.
"I can't prove it..."
Umezu says bitterly. It is not impossible, albeit difficult, to prove innocence by paranormal abilities, even in today's time when the presence of ghosts is revealed and females are beginning to be put into paranormal realms. Plus, it's extra difficult when it's spiritual.
"There is definitely a red cat. I wonder if it would be hard to see a red cat implanted in the head of a human being who is in and out of the morgue, with a magician or a capable person, and who is in and out as well..."
Midori said with a gloomy face. The slight anger in his eyes was also seen by the tiredness next door. It is unusual for Midori to show this kind of emotion in public.
"Midori, do you know if you have a red cat in you? Or me or you."
When Junko asks, Midori gets upset.
"Oh, I forgot that. You should have started with that. I'll try. And Captain Bald."
"You're going to say it in the wild."
"I'll deny it even to the will"
Matsumoto smiles at Midori's words and Umezu's flashes.
For a while Midori stands silent. After a few minutes or so, Midori becomes tannic and opens his mouth.
"Hmm... I don't know if I'm here or not. No, I don't think I can tell. Once you don't bud, even if the seeds are buried in the soil, you can't dig them up to the soil? I wonder if it's so cleverly hidden."
Midori on the head.
"Once expressed, do you mean you understand?
Tired of asking.
"Yeah, once it's expressed, there's a red cat in my head, and that's all I can see. Then naturally, you'll have memories in your head. So if you express yourself once, I can see the red cat in that person's heart. I mean, it's like sprouts. Heh... but this... I'm talking about how cleverly it's been planted. I've rewinded and observed the memory of the red cat expression many times now, but I have no idea what triggered it and the red cat came out."
If you care about it, you can also dig up memories they don't remember, but it was teething and strange to not know with its own power.
"If I express it in front of you... or if I am possessed by the Red Cat myself, I may be able to analyze (analyze) it. But even your ancestors and younger sisters can do that."
"If anyone in these three gets caught up in a killing impulse, they do, but hey"
Hearing Midori's dialogue, Junko spilled a slight smile.