Snow Oka Institute, living room. Truth is, I've been contacted for a long time and learned it depends on what happened.

"Apparently things have worked out over there. The rest depends on Takada and Chiyoko."

I said to Junko, who was in the living room. I have told Junko everything about the operation.

"Good. Yoshiku, good luck. Oh, and true you, of course."

"Oh, now I'm sorry to escort the Akamura family."

Truth approaches the pure child who makes him smile uncontrollably.

True, with his hips down just beside Junko, suddenly embraced Junko.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, true you, what's up?

Junko raises an upward voice while being aware of the wolf and the red tide on her face.

"When I heard about Suharto, a reporter named Uchi, who clings to people's weaknesses and uses them, was felt as if by the devil himself"

Truth speaks quietly with a feverish voice, not the usual pale talk.

"Then Suharto tried to sign with you even more. That's when I... To be honest, you looked like a demon, too. You always do the same thing. Keep up with people's weaknesses, experiment with the human body...... But I want to believe you're not at all. There's so much I can do to help."

"Hmm... no, I mean..."

"Besides - I won't let you be the devil. That's what gets in your way. I also told you that stupidity and stupidity that way because I wanted to hit the wedge to keep you from being the devil. I knew you'd notice."

"Yeah......"

Until then, I was shy and confused, Junko, but as I heard the truth complain of my thoughts in pain, something hot crept up in my chest, holding my true body back unconsciously even myself.

"Maybe what I do is empty in the mud if I see it from someone else, but still, I do what I think I do. I'll go the way I believed."

"Yeah."

Only quietly, but with heat and strength to proclaim. Truly, Junko was intoxicated while conscious that the feelings and sensations of this moment now would surely be engraved strongly into his memory.

Uchi was arrested by the current prisoner and taken to the police.

"Why am I being beaten up? I'm being caught. That would be crazy, wouldn't it? Is that discrimination? Is that discrimination? I'm gonna sue that big man for assault."

In the interview room, he looks up at a middle-aged P.O.D. detective with a thin head of hair and arrogantly says off his belly.

Detective - Umezu Optical was pointing a chilled gaze at Uchi. I understood very well why I had been nominated on purpose, in front of my belly.

"Get a lawyer now. The police have plenty of free time to be danced to such a little girl's madness. It would be obvious, for example, that I was plotted. Unlike you guys, the longer I'm in a place like this, the less free I am!?

He was a tall squid, but was beaten up by Umezu along the way and rolled on the floor by chair.

"Lawyer? Dal, I'm not motivated to call you. You can't beat me because I called you a lawyer. They're backstreet in the first place, so there could be blood retaliation, right?

Preached by Umezu, Uchi was feeling something cold in his spine as he held down his battered cheek. Fear of death. Speaking of which, I recall that giant was a resident of the back street.

"Besides, we're backstreet divisions, so normal cop common sense doesn't make sense. Because it's a dark part of the police that fills people with strange injections and takes ura and makes them look like suicides and buns suspects (hoshi)."

"Why did I get caught like that! I'm not on the back street!

Exposed to further terror, Uchi desperately summons him to a crying face. A bun refers to a body in police cover-up.

"That's because the guy who reported you was a resident on the back street, and he named us. You have no choice."

Spirally laughing Umezu.

"Are you allowed to do anything just because it's a back street! I can't admit that! Turn it over to the regular crime division! Get a lawyer, too!

"Yeah, I can't do both. I don't know."

When you grab the collar of the womb and force it to stand, Umezu punches you with yet another shot. Sprinkling nosebleeds and falling bellies.

"Are you retarded? I think even amphibians know a little better, don't they? Your right to life and death is now being held by me. Don't you see? You can only be honest with what you've been asked and desperately be in our mood. Otherwise it's forbidden."

That said, now I'm gonna kick your abdomen up funny.

"Uhh!"

Urchin spraying blood reflexes.

"Hit me every time I say something else, and if I die while I'm hitting you, I'll handle it properly. If you leave here and say the police assaulted you, I will hunt you down to the end of the earth, wherever you flee, and shut your mouth forever. Hey, speech repression by state power and violence is really great. Don't you think?

Here Uchi finally understood. Even the police backstreet division and the others say that the common sense on the street doesn't work at all, it's part of the backstreet. He said he was caught and caught by those people.

"Honestly, I think you should keep it in a bun. When I get out of the pig box, I'm sure I'll stick with Akamura parents and kids and Kate Van Dam again. It could do harm again. Look, if you disappear, it's better to prevent crime, right? Hey, I'm listening, answer me. You broke the rules because you didn't answer."

"Bubella!

Saying, Umezu grabbed Uchi's clothes again and forced him to stand up, kicking the side of Uchi without adding or subtracting.

"Hey Takeda, take my place. There's someone you might be happy with."

Umezu calling another police officer on the ext.

"I just called the subecharist for the interrogation in the back street section. Be prepared not to die of shock, as extra heights and gestapo will also be the kind of investigation that escapes barefoot. And be careful not to say or do anything defiant. I warned you first because I'm sweet, didn't I?

"Yes, help me... no more... no more... I can't help you at all..."

Wu belly pleading with her face messed up with tears, runny nose, saliva and blood. I've already broken a few of my front teeth, and I've got cracks all over my face bones. Since childhood, he was a man weak in extinction to violence, so his temper to rebel had completely disappeared.

The day after Wu Bei was arrested, Ching Jing and Suharto stood again at the press conference.

Ugly bellies were refrained from nearby then, but not now. What keeps you close is your stepchildren and dog owners.

"We... apologize first for lying at the press conference during this time"

When Suharto says so, both parents and children get up and bow their heads at the same time.

(It's not the right time to bow your head here)

The dog owner thinks so and spills a smile.

"We were intimidated by a journalist and cooperated to discredit Kate."

Then Suharto exposed everything he did, threatened by his womb. Of course, I spoke of everything that I was doing as a hauler of illegal drugs.

Furthermore, all recordings of yesterday's conversation between Uchi and Chiyong will be streamed on the spot. In the part where he told me to make a suicide attempt, the reporters also turned to boulders. But I was also convinced that that's how much I could do with that womb.

"I'm going to... appear before the police to atone for my sins. My daughter also...... to discredit Mr. Kate, though to cover me up, I have made a bluff. We must also atone for that sin. But... if you can, to Chiyoko... Chiyoko, I want you to meet Kate in person and make me apologize. You may think I'm saying something convenient, sweet, but that's... my, painful wish as a parent..."

Suharto was crying along the way, suing. But Chiyong wasn't crying. He stared firmly in front with a ready face.

(This will also support Van Damme. flow will lean and the media beating will definitely accelerate)

Seeing Yoshiku in the corner makes me think so and look sinister.

From a long time ago, it is an undesirable development. Van Damme is sure to take advantage of this backdrop. I would lure my belly together, rejoice all the way here, and complain about the evil in the press. As long as he is such a man, I know.

(Is it okay to stay like this? Can we just leave it like this? No, definitely not good)

One end may have been reached, but this is not the end of this commotion. We can't leave this flow behind.

Yoshiku intends to go to Van Dam with a souvenir. I have to check there. And...