The next day, other than Junko, Yu and Kishifu gather in the dark resting place.
"What happened to Junko!?
Mika asks.
"I'm still analyzing the dreamband. Looks like he's stuck around, but if he can do something about it, he can prove the innocence of the two people he's caught, and he can disarm the red cat that was planted in our heads."
"If so, that would be great."
Pepe smiles at Yi's report.
(Socially dictative...... that just sounds like a sloppy word. I already doubt everything about me, Mr. Pepe)
While watching Pepe, Yuma thinks.
(Did you take a dream band for that? Yet you suspect me, Junko Yukioka...)
I notice now, Huako. Even though the story was something that all the other members knew, only Huako, I doubt Junko, wasn't in his ear much.
"I've been talking about the going-away event for a long time, but I've decided to go to Shinto Botanical Park tomorrow."
Pepe informs.
"I'll call the people who aren't here. It would be unfortunate if someone could not come at their convenience, because I plan to have many more outing events"
"Is it a botanical park? You want to paint."
"Go ahead. You can bring your painting tools and paint them."
To tired words, Pepe smiled and admitted.
"Don't bother painting. I'm terrible... I was ridiculed at the massacre scene by number two..."
"It's not compulsory, okay? If anyone wants to paint, you can paint."
Yuma plunges into No. 7, scared to herself by saying something uneven.
"Ugh, did I? I've only been listening half the time and I've been blurry."
"I've got enough to mess with!
In the first place, I thought that disguised by No. 2 would be embroidery, not painting, but that was Mika, who didn't even penetrate that memory difference.
"I feel almost as though we're all going out to an event or a back street dweller and vice versa. And the destination is the botanical park? I can't explain it well, but it's like a daily slaughter, so I want a gentle healing, and I moisturize my soul"
Speak as your dreams explore words that complain about your feelings.
"You're a poet inside! Dream!"
Mika praises.
"Mika praised me..."
But I look disgusted in my dreams.
"What's that face! You're saying you're not comfortable being praised by me!
"Yeah. Because Mika and I have different attributes as poets. The opposite is true of Mika, the upper beauty hypocritical system, and me, the system that approaches the essentially digging truth. rather an enemy. It is humiliating to be praised by that enemy"
"What! That naming! Don't attribute it to people on your own! Besides, I'm Dis, so lift yourself up!
"Mika said shut up. And don't spit on it..."
"Ugh... sorry..."
Mika honestly apologizes for her dreams of protesting in the face.
"From what I can tell, Mika and I look alike."
"Yeah. We have a lot in common."
The interaction between the two was strange, Yuma said with a laugh, and Huako agreed.
"I wonder..."
"Where is it!?
A dream that you don't deny and think about with spinal cord reflexes, and Mika asking back.
"Where the radio waves are"
Yuma and Shinako end up telling Huako without fear.
"Is that it? I said something funny"
"Pick a word for yourself."
Watch out for Huako, who is frightened by the reaction between Yuma and Minnako, with the real vegetables frightened.
"It's true it's a radio wave, and you don't have to worry about it. But the story is that the nature of the radio waves is different."
I don't even show how I disgusted you, my dream says.
"They say it's a radio wave... I'm giving up. Anyway, I'm not normal..."
Mika, on the other hand, was only messing around a little bit.
"Huh, does sister Yuma think the same thing?"
"No, I wanted to say that I have a poetic sensibility."
Midori asks, Yuma answers.
"In other words, it's going to be a radio wave."
Yi says something extra, and Mika stares at me. Yi also notices his own rudeness after being stunned.
(Peace... This is how I want the world to be.)
Pepe feels warm when he sees the resting place faces that make the conversation seem fun.
(I wish we stayed this way the whole time, but this world doesn't allow people to keep getting along. Always make each other hate and contend somewhere)
Pepe always asked if that was because God was mean, or because sexual evil theories were true. Towards something I wouldn't answer, I kept asking.
The dark resting place of the day marked its end as an extremely peaceful day.
That night. Pepe also went home, a dark resting place with no one.
Spatial transfer and sneaking inside the resting area, three boys and girls.
"It's very spiritual...... You're here."
Tired squeaks.
"Yay, it's night, hey. And no one. It's a good idea."
Midori says what he understands.
Okay, I'll open it.
Junko put his hand on the knob in the bathroom door and slowly opened it.
And there was the ghost of a bloody young man.
"Don't disappear, would you let us talk?
Showing a grin and an uncontrolled grin, Junko speaks to the ghost.
(Ma, I won't let it go, but hey. I did my best in advance.)
Midori whines without speaking up. Keeping and retaining the spirit is a simple procedure. I didn't use it until now because I simply didn't encounter spirits, and there was a fear that if I preempted it, the toilet here would become unusable.
"You know who the Red Cat rioters are, don't you?
"Yeah......"
The ghost nodded in his voice. It's a mystery how a spirit body, which can be described as a mass of electromagnetic waves, emits audio, but the spirit can also speak anyway.
"The culprit of the Red Cat disturbance... well I've never been able to be definitive, and there's no definite evidence, but the most suspicious one is Mr. Pepe... what is it? So, you're someone close to Mr. Pepe, aren't you?
"Yeah, I..."
The ghost clogged the words.
"Wow... this ghost... he's the one killed by Mr. Pepe... But I don't resent Mr. Pepe."
Midori gave her mouth. Even if the ghost didn't say anything, it was passed on to Midori.
"I'll ask you again. You know about the Red Cat?
To the question of Junko, the ghost nods.
"Is Mr. Pepe the killer?
On further inquiry, the ghost nods.
"What are you like to Mr. Pepe? How did they kill you?
"It's childhood friendly, with me all the time..."
As soon as I started talking, a ghost would cry.
"I was killed by Pepe, but before that, I carved a deep wound into Pepe's heart. Just like I killed Pepe's heart."
The ghost of a sobbing young man.
"What's Pepe's motivation to wash his feet from a killer got to do with you, too?
"You killed me... and I think you're traumatized."
To a tired question, the ghost answered.
"Do you know what the Red Cat is?
Junko asks further questions.
'I heard it once. Pepe... talk about the cat he killed. The white cat I took care of turned bright red. Since then, there's been a red cat living in Pepe. The Red Cat... is a symbol of intent to kill, even a trigger.'
The ghost said.
Even then, Junko and the others hit the ghost with various questions.
"Ghost, it doesn't seem like you're lying... but you can't use the word of the Spirit as a testimony, and to poke at it..."
Junko conceived and saw Midori tired after he had finished asking all the questions and questions.
"Yes, yes, I am more qualified than your ancestors. Midori has more skill in his hands, and his mentals are much stronger than his ancestors."
Before Junko opened his mouth, Midori, who sensed what kind of request he was going to make, sarcastically said.
At home Pepe was in the dark, without even turning on the lights, delayed in his thoughts.
"Tomorrow, I'm sure, will be your last memory?
Speak up and squeal. Tomorrow is the first outing in a long time. Try the new people who come in and their entourage, it will be the first time. Many people have used this dark resting place so far, but there has never been a time when it has become so busy in the Great Zone.
(I'd say now would be the most appropriate time to pull the curtain off)
Pepe thinks it's only the most fun time to end it.
"I've had so many pleasant memories since this resting place was created"
Meditate and wear a dream band that Junko never had to give to him. I can't switch it on yet.
Pepe was always asking. I was asking, consciously, towards something I wouldn't answer. But...
"The answer will be out soon. The answer to the question I've been looking for…"
Squirting, switching on the dream band.
"Tomorrow I have to make the best memories"