When the sky stained black, more than twice as many power spirits rumbled into the night sky as yesterday.
This was also the case in Tokyo Dickland, but it is not so much a mystery as to why the liberated spirit of power turns to the sky. The truth is, of course, that the Junkos don't even know.
"That's a lot more. I wonder if there's anything wrong with unleashing the power spirits that I made this way. I wonder if that means there's such a great plan."
Old Metropolitan Government Building rooftop. On the roof of one of the buildings, built like two horns, four men and bitons of the Snow Oka Institute were up. On the floor at the foot is a large drawing of the letter H in the circle. Heliport at last. Two helicopters are already standing by.
"Making Ghost Weapon was their original purpose. It can also be said that we are now abandoning it. As the Decaying Ropes speculate, the Ghost Weapon manufacture itself may have been a fake from the beginning."
Said Biton when he saw the colorful spirits dancing in the sky. That growing number just seems to me to have been released even more intentionally since yesterday.
"Indeed... to spread evil to Shinjuku... it is a very convincing course of action"
"Or derive something new from it, hey"
Tired and Junko say each.
I wonder if it's our aim to draw us into the sky to exterminate the Spirit of Power and do something in the meantime.
Junko guessed so, but he wouldn't dare put it in his mouth. Now I can't get this one into my enemies unless the enemy moves big, so if the enemy moves with it, I dare to think about moving it.
Four tired, true, pure and midori riding helicopters. The combination listened to the demands of tiredness and became a gender division: true and tired, pure son and Midori.
Two helicopters fly by night on the side of Shinjuku High Building County.
"Ugh, the night view is amazing - beautiful. The colorful powers that fly through the night sky, the spirits are quite beautiful."
Midori cheers.
There are various shapes in the night sky, glowing power spirits flying in various colors, but there are no signs of reacting to the helicopter.
"Thank you. Tonight we have a strong materialization of the Spirit of Power, and it looks like the Spirit of Power is in the eyes of the district residents, and we're talking about it online. I mean, it's some kind of performance, but it would be delusional."
Junko reports while opening the display and checking information online.
"Yea, then the scene of Shizuno's magic will be filmed and released online. It's an unprecedented story."
"This is the way of the times, too. Ten years ago, the existence of the Spirit and the Underworld was proven to be a public recognition, and it's time for paranormal abilities and magicians to become public."
There are various reasons involved in the proof and cognition of the Spirit ten years ago, but he was a pure child who also felt that there was a surface of the Volatile Line for it.
A helicopter ridden by Junko and Midori approaches the Spirit of Power. The colors and shapes vary without uniformity, but approaching it, only the face spreads flat like aye, and the torso is dry and crisp.
The helicopter door opens and a green flame bursts. effect only on the Spirit. It seemed as if for a moment it burned the spirit body of the Power Spirit, but it is not. The alienated spiritual body returns to the figure of man, travelling to the post-mortem world with a look of joy and tranquillity freed from suffering.
The tired likewise open the door of the helicopter, releasing Shizuno's purifying fire and forming the Spirit of Power while being exposed to the turbulent currents that blow between the skyscrapers.
I have to open the helicopter door anyway, because this green flame, even if it only works for the spirit, will be inhibited by matter.
"It seems to be going well"
From the heliport, Biton reports to Yukiko on the phone as he sees the sight of two helicopters purifying the spirit of power around him.
'But we need to be vigilant. There's a good chance they'll set something up in between. "
Sachiko had a hunch as did Junko.
Kouko is urging me to be vigilant with the soldiers of the private oilfield store under Biton, the main team of Yob's rewards, the magicians of the Decaying Rope clan, the Kiko and Kishio of the murder club, the brilliance and repair of the Star Charcoal Stream witchcraft, and the motorized team, while fighting the zombified Battle Creature throughout Shinjuku, something further bad may happen, so be vigilant there as well.
Eko and Chocolate Regis Suntans are also asking how they are doing as they take a break. They also had a feeling something was going to happen tonight.
Haoji Miyamura looks back on his life.
I've never let my heart go through with almost anyone. Until the junior year or so of elementary school, we usually made friends, but we got bullied from the senior year, and that continued even as we went to middle school, and the figs stayed together until the same high school, which lasted forever.
It was hard to be bullied, overlooked and scorned, but the harder part was being lonely.
At school, on the way to school, I couldn't help but be jealous and jealous when I saw scenes of friendly bickering between people who seemed close to me.
So is my family. Seeing all my brother's adorable parents, he always seemed to rip his chest open. It never got used to it, never gave up, and the pain was always stuck.
I gained strength, I succeeded and defeated those who were tormenting me, and I even went around with those who recognized me. At once I wondered if my life had become happy, and when I saw the earlier Massago and the struggle against the Ten Nights and Shakes, I realized that my heart wound remained.
(Me too... friend or lover... I want it. I want my family too)
I can't help but think so. Abdiel's presence in acknowledging himself is certainly huge, but there are parts of it that are subtly different from what Haoji wanted. What Haoji wanted was not the pattern between his subordinates. Of course not, but not at all.
(Those guys were reciprocal buddies... you know)
When I think of the three people who were fighting me earlier, I can't help but envy them.
(Negative...... I wonder if greed is out there. I have people who recognize me... Believe even that way, let's do it)
Haoji was unaware that it was not loyalty but dependency.
Private Oilfield Shop Ghost Weapon Project Team Home, Operator Room.
Abdiel's belly Tony Radcliffe was showing the display overlooking Shinjuku. It's footage from an artificial satellite.
Every time two helicopters fly and spray a green flame, colorful powers spirits disappear.
"At last, this is the time. TATARI Project, Launch"
In response to Radcliffe's life, several operators will give instructions to the magicians scattered all over Shinjuku.
A huge display expands indoors, overlooking the whole glowing Shinjuku area at night.
There are countless red light paths in the display.
The path of light extends beyond Shinjuku as well as outside Shinjuku. In the path of its red light, which can be taken both from one branch and from the blood vessel that leads to the heart, even more blurred pink light gradually flows towards the center like liquid from the outside.
The path of red light was set up in advance for Shinjuku and the entire surrounding area. It is a passage of the mind and spirit, made by the necromancers of the private oilfield shop.
The evil spirit that lingered throughout Shinjuku, the levitating spirits affected by evil, the evil spirits, and even the inherently immobile earth-bound spirits, gather in one place along the road in a crawling motion through the earth.
To aspirate and collect them, I chose a difficult place to understand so that no one would notice and made a spiritual passage. The place where Battle Creature would storm was also bound to storm away from the spiritual passage.
"It doesn't necessarily work, but Shizuno Tired is on the sky that we can completely disable the spirit. It's gonna be hard to prevent now."
Radcliffe squeaks. Even with Shizuno in the first place, it seems difficult to prevent this. But just keep in mind.
"Finally."
Abdiel, back from the bathroom, looked up at the path of light in the display and said: Radcliffe was giving the key instructions because he was going to add to his needs at the critical time.