The three men, shaking and ten-night choke resistance, were walking downtown Kabukicho, Shinjuku, with Alisui.

Not only in the past few times, but also at the convenience of the traders, this city has had a sweeping plan for the sex industry, but after the plan, it is spreading the token that it will be revived soon.

They are here because the Brown Resistance took Alisui's request.

A number of Eko and others are currently working in secret in this Shinjuku. Its purpose is to stop the private oilfielder's power spirit mass production plan and protect people from its damage. The Dusty Resistance was also hired at the discretion of Alisui individuals to help with that.

"Because even if someone is possessed by the Spirit of Power and doing evil, the Oilers can't do harm with the Code... Because of that code, the oilers are powerless this time."

"Come on, why don't we all apprentice Massago and become walnuts?

I said to Alisui, who spoke bitterly from inside the subspace tunnel, with a shaking feeling. I know that Eko is bound by various codes, and I don't really like that either.

"Thanks to Oyla's recent persistent appeal to Eko's horny people, the code has improved considerably, too. It's just the two of us, Oyla and Tsutsuji, to be exact. Thanks to this, even if we shouldn't directly harm people, it's okay to ask them to do it."

I wondered if that was also the three of us, but I can't say anything because Eko and the others are a species trying to protect humans in the first place without asking for anything in return, so it's a difference to complain.

"No, you contacted Tsutsuji? Aren't you worried?

points out. I've already heard how Alisui got rolled in with major injuries.

"Oops, I was. I totally forgot to contact you after all those dramatic breakups. - Hahaha."

It was Alisui who tried to retrieve his fingertip phone as a, but I thought of it along the way.

"Oh, yeah. Ouilla, you might want to leave her dead."

"Why?"

I don't know what Alisui's proposal means, and Ten Nights asks.

"Because it's more dramatic."

"Why dramatic..."

"Tsutsuji, you think absolutely oila is dead, so isn't it more dramatic to appear and surprise you right away than to say on the phone that you were actually alive there? Ah"

"Eh..."

I wish I'd just let him know I'd be worried, ten nights to shudder.

"If there's no oila for a while on that, I think Tsutsuji will know how to thank you for the oila, too, right? Pfft."

With Niyaniya laughing, Alisui put her hand on her chin. Only one person is in the subspace, so the trick and expression do not appear in anyone's eyes.

"This guy, he just looks cute, but he's got crumbs in him. I'm worried it might have a negative effect on the shake."

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm not going to fall this far..."

"Oh, falling... oila is crumbs... isn't it terrible to joke -"

"No, I mean both of them?

It was a shake and an alice to protest against the words of the devil, but the devil said so.

"You're here."

Four people stopped on arrival at their destination, and ten nights spoke out.

The purpose of the four was to interview a brothel where there was information that Abraham Yoshida was on his feet, the mastermind of a mass production plan for the power spirit of a private oil field store.

When the various forces were moving at the same time to deal with it, Alisui had heard it and decided to hit one of the clues as someone elsewhere might be doing it already, but nevertheless there might be new discoveries with their movements.

"Abraham Yoshida is the mastermind, and the mastermind won't be immersed in Houzoku, will it? Abraham Yoshida has a face in the first place, and his face doesn't look very big."

Shake says as he looks at the face pictures shown on Holography Disbray.

"Shaking is a bad habit of putting an ass on a person's face. Do you really want to do something about it? That's because it feels pretty bad."

"Sorry......"

"You can't apologize to me. I'm telling you to stop because it doesn't feel right. It's a demeaning act, isn't it?

"Yes......"

Noticed, nagging and shaking.

(There are no more adults who shake admit and honestly obey...)

Seeing the interaction between the shake and the shake, I thought ten nights now.

"So, who's going to probe in?

After ten nights of questioning, he turns his gaze to shake. Ten nights, if you shake, I'm sure you'll be able to get in grandiose, and I look to you with anticipation for shaking.

"I don't care if it's oily."

Alisui names himself out of subspace.

"You haven't changed your mind?

"Isn't it possible to figure it out if you disguise it? Every once in a while I got you all the disguised goods, I had quite a chance to use them, and I still have them. Here."

Remove the molten clothes from the subspace while they are dirty.

"Use it more carefully..."

"No, no, I used it important, but this happened to a lot of people. He didn't use it badly."

Ten nights frightened, Alisui explains.

"In any case, Alisui will only be a child's disguise, and you should change that clothing."

And, shake.

"So, are you going to shake?

Ask.

"I'm going. This is for social studies too."

Whatever you think, it was a store where minors were unlikely to get in, but the shake was not hesitant at all, so I admire the fact that it was a boulder shake.

Then I'm coming.

Swinging into the store with enthusiasm.

In less than a minute, the clerk stumbles on me.

"This is what happens, right?"

"Yeah."

Ten nights said.

"Uh, aren't you both weird about that dialogue? You let me go because you knew I was gonna be like this?

"Instead, didn't you know you'd be?

"Still, I was hoping I could do something about it."

And he said ten nights to the shaking of his face, saying,

Haoji Miyamura was sending one of his splinter bodies to his home.

I'm simply letting you pick up what's at home. I thought about the possibility that the police might be straining, but there's no problem. That's when I've tried to capture myself, God's use, I can only have the pleasure of punishing stupid sinners the other way around.

(Because I'm better at being obeyed by God's law than the law of men. It's a natural accomplishment, too)

With that in mind, the sight in Haoji's eyes jumped in when he returned near his home.

Father, mother and daughter, three parents and children. Families walking hand in hand.

A dos black flame burns up in the bosom of Haoji, who saw it.

(I've never been treated like that before. I've never even been adored. Always taken care of all my shitty brothers...... Damn, you insulted this god warrior to make me look happy and uncomfortable like that! Forgive me! Punish me!

Good luck jumping in front of my family in the shape of a demon.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

I feel something dangerous about Haoji's different shapes and his unusual behavior of deliberately blocking them in the direction of progress, so that his father can cover the two of them and stand in front.

"It is the use of God! You've committed a great sin in front of me! I will punish you for this!"

To proclaim, Haoji shook off his arm.

As Hao Ji moved, his father's body blew wide and danced through the universe, falling from a height of about three floors above the ground, stopping moving neatly as it was.

Both mother and child are unable to react to events that have gone too far out of the ordinary course.

(Shit...... Did you kill him? I wish I'd offended this girl in front of my parents' eyes)

I think so, and Haoji pounds his tongue.

"You!

My mother finally returned to me screaming, but my daughter remained stiff and trembling.

"Hey, give me that girl. I'm going to offend you and kill you in front of your eyes. As a noble offering to God. I'm honored."

My mother ceases to admire Hao Ji, who bears a favorable grin on her full face and declares.

"Come on, get out of the way if you find out"

"Manko, run!

Mother leaping forward as if she were going to be my daughter's shield. So does my father, but that again cripples the nerves of good fortune.

(If my parents or my shitty brother would have abandoned me and run away. Damn, forgive me. Eh!

Cut and beat down his mother with mindfulness. The addition and subtraction were made, but the mother sprayed her nosebleed and blew away, unable to stand while falling.

"It's a divine punishment for fooling me, the warrior of God! You idiot! Now, I'm gonna have you pay for all the messing with me."

Good luck pushing down her frightened daughter and becoming a horse rider.

"Somebody... help me... God... help me..."

A conscious mother sees her daughter attacked, crying and begging. To that statement, Hokichi also gets eclampsia.

"Ha!? When I was God's use! You idiot! This is a godforbidden act! Receive and be thankful and worship that your daughter is dedicated to God's offering!

"Ugh...... God, please...... Help..."

"You say this one too!

I even asked God for help from my daughter who was crossing, so good luck beating my daughter in the cheek with a flat hand. A little girl, only about seven or eight years old. Dead, I was adding and subtracting for once, but for adding and subtracting, my anger doesn't subside.

He always called me a scoundrel! I don't know why this is holy rape! Sacred rape, so to speak! No! Rape! That's right. Let's name it! GOD RAPE! No... somehow... I can't feel like I'm offending God with this. If...... Holly Docking! Uh-huh, this sounds good... holy and really good. Itz! Holly Docking! Zazz! Holly Docking! Lets! Holly Docking!

"God... help..."

Haoji doesn't even know, but she was actually a Christian family, so her daughter was asking for even more help to God.

"About there! God would be here! All right, I'm gonna show you God now!

Good luck in removing your pants belt while screaming.

"I'm sorry it's not God. He's a passing demon, but can you help him if you like?

At that time, a brightly bounced voice was heard out of place and Hao Ji's hand stopped.

Those who spoke - when I looked at home, a girl and a boy came out of the gate of their home and turned to me. Junko and I are tired.

"It does feel like Mad Scientists are using demons,"

"Wouldn't it rather be the devil himself?

After Tired and Junko have spoken to each other, Tired's gaze is directed at a girl crossed by good fortune. As soon as I do, my tired face gets worse.

"You're still... you're about seven or eight years old. I can't forgive you for letting such a small child in your arms."

Tired remembered his fierce anger and stared at Hao Ji.

"We should wait at least three or four more years"

"Tie Jun..."

To say it out loud and serious, Junko nearly penetrated, but stopped.

"What is it? This guy is obviously a pervert. I still have no bloating dust as a woman, I can't believe I crave Perfect Pepper Daughter. Nothing but perverts and outdoors, and I won't forgive you for defending it."

"No... I'm not trying to defend anything else, and I'm not going to... why did you think I would defend you in the first place...?

Tired that is completely transformed into a thought of different dimensions. Until earlier, Junko was tired of being stuck in, but this time it was the opposite structure.