The extraordinary ability gained by No. 7's modification at the Snow Oka Institute was a very troublesome substitute, difficult to control even in person.
When emotions run wild, so do abilities. Now that number seven itself is mentally unstable, it can also harm the surrounding area. It was originally like a walking mine.
But now, No. 7's mind is clearly anointed with a homicidal colour and in a state of complete rampage. Besides, its ability, which should be difficult to control, can be seen either by staining it with intent to kill or as a controlled substitute.
(Number two, you're counting on me!
Mika screams without speaking out. Mika had witnessed the scene where No. 2 had already applied the trick. Are you aware of number seven by any chance?
I'm not sure if I'm in a complete mad warrior state, or if I'm losing my sanity with intent to kill, but my intelligence remains. The former would be easy to do, but the latter would be troublesome.
No. 7, which makes indiscriminate intent to kill with no expression. The air in the studio goes wild, and what was placed flies across.
Mika peeled her eyes when she saw No. 11 go into No. 7.
"No! Eleven! Accidental prank!
At a time when No. 7, which generates supernatural phenomena extensively around him, is in a position to control his abilities, Mika decides that he is very bad at fighting flesh bullets, and activates fate manipulation while putting an end to them. Mika, a hundred wars smell, soon found that out, but Kansen XI didn't have enough experience.
The lighting falls near number seven, and number seven is distracted there.
(You didn't warrior mad, you seem to have your intelligence left! You're judgmental! This time it worked in a good direction!
Mika relieves herself when she sees number seven reacting to the drop in lighting.
"Hot!"
It doesn't even go as far as flames, but the hot wind blows and hastily retreats No. 11. I reacted to Mika's voice and if I was a little late to pull myself back, it was dangerous.
That's not all. With the action of fate manipulation, one of the lights fell near number seven, distracting number seven, and the attack on number eleven was subtle due to the fact that number seven was brewing in the studio until just before.
"I'm coming."
Number two tells you short.
Earlier, No. 2 threw toward No. 7 as a catalyst to activate his abilities. The ability of number two - organic traps grow organic matter as a catalyst and transform it into various traps. Depending on the catalyst, huge or complex traps take some prep time to activate their abilities.
Enough time was earned after the throw, so number two activated his abilities.
It was the cake that threw it at the foot of number seven. He was snapping to the floor without even climbing up to the gust of wind that No. 7 made him blow in the studio.
The cake instantly swells up and even spreads, hitting the body of number seven from the side.
A white giant cake suddenly appeared from close range. Seven will not be able to cross, nor will he be able to retreat with his ability, and he will be bathed throughout his body.
"Amongo Mochi no 7 rice cake, come on up ~. Hehe"
No. 2, who captured No. 7, gives a disgusting laugh.
"Brilliant!"
Shortly after Mika praises him, No. 7 releases purple electricity with Mika in mind. The attack was possible by activating his abilities, even though he was unable to move with his face just out of the cake.
"Can this frenzy be solved over time?
Eleven asks Mika for the attack on number seven.
"From what I hear, they do! No... there's a chance I can't solve it unless I kill someone!
"Dude, I'm not kidding..."
Hearing Mika's words, the clones blues.
But Mika's bad predictions seemed off, and No. 7 returned to her usual No. 7 look. My eyes are back on track.
"Original... Mina... Nha..."
Number seven that makes me cry.
"Apparently you remember everything you did..."
When I saw how No. 7 was going, No. 11 said. I think that would be hard. Because I have all the memories of when I was trying to kill my body, and the memories of my emotions that were stained with intent to kill me.
"I, you didn't do anything..."
"I just pulled my leg..."
"Unlike this incompetence, I was the most active. Allow me to praise you and grab it."
"Never mind! Thirteen! Eleven! Don't get on with it! Number two! But well done!
Mika triumphs over the clones.
When No. 2 unwrapped the organic trap, the cake affixed to No. 7 also disappeared beautifully and refreshingly. No. 7 has a flashy face and tears.
"Number seven, don't worry about it."
I hugged No. 7 from the front all the time, and Mika called out tenderly.
"A red cat floated up in front of me and I couldn't see anything else...... It is bright red in my body and my eyes are bright black. I don't have a white eye part and it's black like Little Gray...... Afterwards, killing everyone just filled my head..."
Crying, but talking about his spiritual changes, number seven.
"You mean not only those who were originally in and out of that dark resting place, but all those who entered recently, the curse of the Red Cat! I don't even know if it's a curse, but this is a curse itself! If it was expressed in number seven, I would naturally be in danger too!
"Even if the original goes crazy, I'll do something about it again. But... if that resting place and the guy who went to do it go crazy, I shouldn't go there, should I? You're a pain in the ass if I go crazy."
"Right!
Mika nods at the words of No. 2, which she confirms calmly.
"Just report to Junko! If we don't figure out who this unintelligible phenomenon is as soon as possible, there may be another victim!
"I don't even care about the mons around me, and I just wanted to say hello. Really... How do you explain that to your staff?"
Mika takes out her phone and texts, while No. 2 looks over to the studio and laughs bitterly.
"You can't just strain the original. I'll explain."
"Thanx! Please!
On offer XIII, Mika thanked her with a refreshing smile.
"Hey, pure sister, your ancestors, Captain Bald, one Omake...... I want this case resolved properly ~ …"
Midori said such a dialogue abruptly when he got out of the detention center.
"My name is Matsumoto. Well, you can treat Umezu like an omelet, but you might be glad to remember."
"Midori saw it directly in the minds of the two of us now. It conveyed so much pain and despair that I put my precious family in my hands, I didn't like it. Wow... It's too bad, it's like this."
Ignoring the assertive Matsumoto, Midori speaks with a sad, and repentant face.
"And... I'm annoyed. Whatever you think, this is artificial. The mastermind I set up annoys me. Where the hell is it? Such a bad taste and such a terrible thing... You made a red cat, and you buried it in people's heads."
"Oh... if I can, I want to prove their innocence too. If paranormal powers are involved, it's pretty tight."
Seeing Midori quietly complaining about her anger, Umezu also feels something that makes her breasts hot.
"You, why don't you just be a cop? There may be more to you than someone at the Snow Oka Institute."
It was half a joke, half a serious say Umezu.
"Wow... I'll stop. I don't care what you think, Midori, public servants don't go for it. I mean, I don't know how to work for my sister. It's just a place to stay."
That's what I said, show your teeth and laugh at Midori.
(If you think you've seen these two before, they're the two detectives who used to kill my followers. Finally remembered)
I don't want to resent it, but Midori's chest was complicated.
"Ah..."
I took my fingertip phone, projected my mailbox in front of me, and when I saw what it was about, Junko raised her voice.
"Seven said she made Red Cat express. He said he was good, he didn't make any casualties."
Junko reports.
"There could be a difference between taking a victim or not. Midori, check his mind for once."
"Okey, Captain Baldy"
To Umezu, Midori salutes with a smile, showing her teeth slightly to.
"I'm not bald yet."
"If you have to, ask Jun Sister to become an experimental bench and grow hair."
"Nice. Umezu might like the Phantom type to make a point. Like a Phantom Hair Eater who keeps eating someone else's hair to maintain his hair"
"Hey... no remodeling, but I don't have to make a point..."
To Midori and Junko, who said whatever he wanted, Umezu threw up in his face.