Upon returning home, Yuma remembered that she was able to talk to Mika in the resting room today and was happy to remain alone.
Yuma recognizes Mika when she says she's the one who was filled with disgust at first, but is now a totally attractive person.
When I was expecting something new to open up...
'I'm totally concerned and alarmed, but you think things will carry the way they want?
That voice sounded malicious, sounding just like Yuma.
"Has there ever been something you've done and done well? This is God's mean trap to plunge you deeper into Nara. It would be more damaging to lift it and drop it, wouldn't it?
"No...... No, you don't. All I'm saying is backwards, you piece of shit!
Yuma calling out to her voice. It really pisses me off to whisper at a time like this, even though I was feeling good because of it.
"What opens up a new world," he said. Other power. I want Melos to lead me, like a king of suspicions or something? Or like that author? Oh, dear. '
A voice cursing itself laughs.
'Speaking of which, you like Wako, don't you?' Cause that kid... he's an idiot. '
To the silent Yuma, the voice speaks as if to make a further chase.
"You can be relieved to have a guy below you."
Yuma understands what her voice wants to say, even if she doesn't talk about it all.
'But, you know, you're actually a lot lower than Huako. Huako is an idiot too, but you are less than that idiot and a dandruff. Huako sees through that, too. You fool Huako, look downstairs, and you're relieved. Huako also sees through. I told True Vegetables about it in a place without you, and the sisters are laughing at you. "
"So?"
With a chilled voice, Yuma giggles spirally.
"You... me. Silly me with only a backwards idea. Me staying in me forever, demeaning me as if I were a demon. So? Is that fun? Yeah, it was fun. I disparaged myself, and I was having fun. That's why I accepted you. That's why I was making you talk the way I wanted. Until now..."
Speaking to the void, Yuma was aware of Mika. Just thinking about that dazzling, hot girl made me feel that way, like the darkness inside me would be purified.
"But that's enough... I don't want you. I'm bored. It's not fun to be with you, so I'm done."
In my head, my earliest voice didn't sound.
I can control myself. I can do it abruptly. I got over it for some reason. It seemed like I could break my emotions in theory.
(no... not rational)
Yuma denies her thoughts.
(It is the mind that controls the mind. Because my heart is stronger...... If you get weak, I'm sure you'll come out again. There may have been some achievements of persistent correction in the dreamband)
Hopefully never again, I was Yuma who didn't want to see me with that voicing self who just said things backwards.
Snow Oka Institute at night.
During yesterday, we examined EEG number seven, which expressed a red cat, and the CT scan also showed the state of the brain in the photograph, but there were no abnormalities in either.
Junko tried to gather information all day today and gathered information from all over the world to see if there were similar cases. Some stories of sudden outbursts and attacks on those close to him were seen, but perhaps side effects from drugs or substitutes for occult relationships, and most importantly, stories of vigeons floating in the brain just before the intention to kill could only be found.
One of those stories is that a mentally ill patient suffering from severe schizophrenia was bound to see a vision of himself becoming a wolf and eating and killing people when he was around killing his body and friends. But also, Junko decided that it didn't seem to have much to do with the case we were facing right now.
"Katsumi Yagawa was a healthy person, and the mental illnesses would be irrelevant. Above all, I think it's easy to assume that all the people who visited the place could be possessed by the Red Cat without knowing the ability or skill of the shark system to do so."
Junko says in front of Midori and Tired in the living room. Dinner is already over.
"But I, my ancestors, and my sister don't feel any sign that I've been subjected to the procedure, and I don't even know any traces of it, do I?
Midori makes a difference.
"But I can't think of anything else. Even with surgery and a bite, if the form is drastically different, it is also difficult to detect. Abilities again. Unless you are always careful about the action of paranormal forces, you can delude them."
Tired of making even more difference.
"Wow, yeah... you think something's different"
Midori arms up and puts her neck around her and thinks. It's just a vague inquiry, but I don't feel that way, like there's some kind of fatal overlook.
"I'm talking about Mr. Pepe expressing the Red Cat, too, and nearly killing Yuma, but it looks like he got away well. If anyone close to us expresses the Red Cat, we'd better get out of here."
"Unless it's a situation where you can't get away with it, I don't think I should either. But Midori told me that the Red Cat Possession would show up in front of Midori, which is the other way around."
I thought what Junko said was best, but the idea is that if you look from Midori, you might get closer to who it is by diving into the human spirit of the state in which the Red Cat was possessed and exploring that state.
"I did not know anything after exploring the person who once expressed the red cat, but if it is currently in a progressive and possessed state, it is on a boulder..."
Midori's words stopped on the way.
The expression had disappeared from Junko's face in front of him.
The bright crimson iris had also disappeared from the pure child's eyes in front of him. My pupils were widening and my eyes were almost filled with black.
A chilling, faceless pure child emitted electromagnetic waves as if to scatter countless blades of ice.
"You're lying... pure sister..."
Midori groans, rises, and sets herself up with a drawn grin.
(I can't believe even Junko is possessed by a red cat...)
Tired also stands up quietly. Tired was astonished by the reality that even three of us transcendents with a passing life had already let a foreign object, the Red Cat, enter our spirits.
Midori, let's get out of here.
"Your ancestors fled first. I stopped eating for a little while."
From each position, Tired is closer to the living room door than Junko, but Midori has Junko between the door and the door.
"That would be the opposite, wouldn't it? Midori, come here while I stop."
While blocking Midori's words, Tired pulled out the pitch-black bogeyman knife "Concubine Pine" and set it up.
At first, he was Junko, who was watching Midori, but reacted to the tired who had taken a combat position first.
Once tired, he has fought Junko. I've seen many occasions since then where Junko is actually fighting, and he's auditioning, so I largely know in my hands.
Tired of making predictions of several patterns of attacks and intending to move in response, Junko has launched an attack that is one of those predictions.
When Junko waves his right arm on the spot, the tip disappears from his elbow, and just before his tired abdomen, the tip arm appears from his elbow, breaking through his tired belly as it is.
Tired gently adds a black blade to the hands of a pure child piercing his body
"Black beeswax"
Whimpering a word, activating the procedure, something like black oil overflows from the black blade and stains Junko's arm. Then Junko's right arm changes to a black wax.
Junko pulls his arm. The door of the space was also closed, and the black waxed right arm returned from Junko's elbow to the forward position.
(Crossing some of the body's space is an attack that's too Theory. It's hard to read where it appears and from which angle it flies, so it's hard to deal with even if you know it. Not to mention Junko, who is said to be extraordinarily strong in melee, in his opponent...)
Opposite Junko, wrapped in a nostalgic and comforting feeling, Tired predicts his next hand.
"Father, are you serious?
As he inquired, Midori was letting his schizophrenic body dive into the spirit of a pure child. Now is the perfect time to explore who the Red Cat is.
"You can't stop Junko if you don't do your best to stop him."
I let a happy grin stick out, Tired told him.
(Ugh, your ancestors are on fire...)
Midori's laughter spills unexpectedly when she sees her tiredness in favor of battle.
Junko quickly crushed his black waxed right arm. The behavior was unexpected for tiredness.
(If you are confident in your ability to play, you can also see that you will play after crushing your useless right arm. But Junko should have lacked the ability to regenerate......)
Therefore, taking away the function of the right arm with the black beeswax technique at the opening of the battle was a great advantage for tiredness, including that Junko was the best at melee combat. But this behavior is puzzling.
Either way, one arm is no longer available, so there's no big difference, with or without it, but why bother destroying it anyway? If you're a sane Junko, it's a playful performance, and that's how much you're going to do it, but it's hard to think that Junko, now possessed by Red Cats, will do that.
(If your head turns into a homicidal color and you're pouring everything into killing it, it must be meaningful behavior. We need to be vigilant...)
Tired decided so.
Junko, who became a one-armed man, approaches exhaustion.
Tired protrudes his sword and pierces Junko's throat, but Junko shifts his upper body slightly to the side, turning a tired protrusion.
Whatever you thought, Junko just destroyed it, waving his right arm off his elbow and attacking him. Blood splashes from the cross section.
I think maybe there is something in that blood, so that tiredness is not even on the blood, and I pull myself back a lot. Overlife fights each other have no idea what hands their opponents are going to use. We have to be vigilant in everything.
Immediately after waving an arm without a tip from his elbow, the movement of the pure child stops in an outfit that wears and pokes at the cutting surface from which blood flows.
"Divine Eclipse."
Before the surprise tired, just after Junko muttered, something flooded out of Junko's right arm cutting surface with tremendous momentum. It hit me tirelessly, like a red running stream.
I didn't know immediately what that was from the amputated surface of Junko's arm, tired or mistletoed, but I put aside a little time before I understood. It's all over the blood. It's muscle fibers and blood vessels. The bones are also mixed. They multiplied in an explosive and disorderly fashion, and they hit us tirelessly.
I couldn't help but tire myself of Junko's various attacks and pierced the scars on my first eaten abdomen with Junko's growing flesh as a red spear.
Tired wields a knife, and when he cuts the growing part of the pure child, he drags it through his belly all at once and throws it on the floor.
"Huh...?
I was tired of preparing for Junko's next attack, but I feel a different feeling in my abdomen and throughout my chest, raising a confused voice. It's like there's something in your body, like that.
At the next moment, Midori's eyes could see as if her tired body had bounced. No, my torso actually bounced, and a ton of organs flooded out of it. No matter how you look at it, it's not the amount that's stuck in a person's body. I see several hearts and stomachs. There is even a split liver.
It's not just the guts. Muscle fibers, blood vessels and bones are multiplying in large numbers.
To too many things, Midori understood the identity of Junko's abilities, even as he doubted my eyes for a moment. Growth of visceral organs, muscle fibers and blood vessels. It is possible not only for one's body, but also for the other.
"Junko's... such ability... I don't know..."
He groaned distorting his face in agony, and tired, as he moved his sword with mindfulness power, severed his own neck.
(To escape that disgusting power of a specialty -)
Seeing the tiredness that floated in the universe in a state of life, Midori judges.
"It's a little inconvenient, but there's nothing you can't fight about. Melee combat is difficult, though. I mean, why didn't Midori just run away..."
Said Tired, who flew to Midori's side and became a floating neck. Black swords are also floating in the universe.
"Still, well, if it's just the two of us, we can handle it, right? I should have done that from the beginning, but now I'm in my pure sister's heart..."
Midori's dialogue stops on the way.
The living room door opened and Yi showed up.
"Hey, what, this..."
A tired body that floats in the universe at the head state and a tired neckless body that rolls overflowing with huge amounts of guts. Sprinkled blood splash. Then I see the chaotic appearance of Junko, who peeled out of his right arm and overflowed with amorphous muscle fibers, and Yi is stunned.
"Run!"
Midori screamed, but it was too late. The spearhead of Junko's attack shifted to Yi, who was closer.
When the right arm of Junko is greatly extended and wielded as a whip, the torso of Yi is cut into two straight pieces.
The body of the machine is severely shortened. From the neck down is almost a mechanical fortitude, but the artificial heart and other visceral organs are now in the torso, and the blood is flowing. If they were destroyed, there could be a risk of death. Regardless of the hands and feet, obviously the visceral area was also destroyed and the bleeding was severe.
The tired head floats and heads toward those with fortitude. This is an extremely dangerous act because there are also pure children in between.
Junko reacted, tired and waved his left hand, but tired shifted spatially for the moment and appeared on Yi's side. Furthermore, the knife being operated with cautionary power slips into the foot of Junko and slashes the left calf of Junko.
Aiming for that moment when Junko flinched, Midori, who had never moved before, jumped in. In his hand, a wooden sword of a sword is held.
Midori's sword struck Junko's left head hard. Unlike fighting true or rod, I beat him up without adding or subtracting anything. Pure child's body leans wide to the side.
(my heart stops... my spirit is out)
Seeing the state of Yi, he decided that tiredness was extremely dangerous. Barely alive, but as it is, he dies without waiting ten seconds.
Tired stops Yi's bleeding with mindfulness power and moves his stopped heart. And even make him stay so the spirit doesn't fly away.
It breaks my bones to do all these things at the same time, stopping my own bleeding, while forcing me to live and live forever with only my neck. Midori also understood how difficult it was.
"Midori...... please"
"Okkay, ancestors......"
He asked me to do so tirelessly, and Midori understands it with recognition. I thought we could work it out if it was just the two of us, but now I don't think so either.
In front of Midori, who set a knife on the interruption, Junko slowly rose up and turned his eyes stained in pitch black towards Midori.