"Let the truth fight the lilies alone... are you okay...?
Snow Oka Institute, which dawned overnight. Hearing that the truth had struck Lily again in the middle of the night, Tired asks Junko in awkwardness.
"This is the third time I've known, and you'll be fine."
Junko answers while making breakfast in the kitchen. There is also the appearance of Midori and Yi in the living room, but there is no truth. I'm in the shower to wake up drowsy.
"Tired in the first place, don't you think? No, I know you're silent, even if you realize it's weird."
Junko in a roundabout way. Tired doesn't know what the word means.
"Whether it's for me or Lily, you're the true one who deals with an overlife with powers beyond intelligence, who refuses to work hard to acquire superordinary powers, and who always comes up against you with all the simple and out-of-the-box means to play games with me. I'm really going to win that one, and I'd wonder if it's normal."
That's all they say, Tired understands what Junko is trying to say.
"But true, you're not such a retard, are you? There are definitely some out-of-the-box places, but on the other hand, there are some thoughtful aspects. Come on. Maybe the wind can't even think of all your actions so far, acting like you're making yourself look like a swine thruster type? Meanwhile, he said he was gaining some strength."
That's what Junko told me, and Tired first became aware of Midori. To help her, True brought Midori to the Snow Oka Institute.
(Though, I'm not trying to take Midori with me right now, and as far as I've heard the course of yesterday's battle, there doesn't seem to be any signs of help from afar)
True that I was in the room until earlier, Tired had heard from the truth exactly what kind of offense there was. Unless the truth was lying, he seemed to have fought only on his own power.
(True brother, I've been spotted by my sister-in-law. Ma, I think my real brother is assuming that too)
I thought Midori, who pretended not to listen and was listening.
Tomo Mizushima was always conscious of looking up to the world. I thought I was at the bottom of the world.
Downtown at night. I still have eyes for people walking down the road. And think.
That guy has a nice face, so he'll be hot for a woman. That old man must be respected by people because he looks smart and honest. Those girls live happily every day, and there's got to be a fun life ahead of them. The man in that suit must be earning better than himself.
I just look at passers-by and I'm more than aware of that. Looking up from the bottom of Naruto.
And be even more conscious. And yet I...
Mizushima puts herself at the bottom, always taking the position of looking up, and it is her habit to take on others. Negative in everything, and humble.
"Why should I take care of such a child..."
The Mizushima was walking with a pretty girl holding hands.
But I'm not happy. There's no way this girl would be happy to be aware that she must be holding hands with herself.
(Must be creepy about me. Damn...... I'm sure that's what you think in your heart and look down)
Mizushima turns her consciousness toward everyone, even against a girl who only seems to live about half her life.
(Plus passers-by should be wondering how creepy guys like me and girls walk hand in hand. Damn...... I don't like it either. Because this kid can't walk out on his own...)
I don't even know if I'm there. Conscious of someone and keep making excuses in my mind towards that someone.
Mizushima always thinks. Everyone in the world looks down on themselves. People are creatures who love to look down on people. He's an ugly creature who turns on his strengths and weaknesses, turns up and down, looks down on others and pleases them.
Mizushima is conscious that she is not the only one. I'm the creepiest, most useless man in the world, and the bottom man who gets looked down on by everyone, but I don't look down on anyone. That's why I believe you're the only person in the world with a beautiful heart.
There was once only two people who thought they wouldn't look down on themselves.
One of them was Mizushima's favorite beautiful girl. Instead of treating me equally with myself, she even told me I needed to be.
Mizushima felt like going up to heaven, and was happy to offer herself for the girl, becoming an experimental platform for suspicious remodeling surgery.
But the girl Mizushima worshipped like a goddess somehow became distant from herself, and in time she realized that she had been completely abandoned.
Asked the woman named Lily about the situation, she knew that she was considered a rat, and she still recognised that she was just a being looked down on, from temporary happiness to the shock of being dropped at the bottom of the earth, she cried all day, and then became a stomach ulcer due to stress, until she was hospitalized.
"Mr. Mizushima."
"What!? Hey, what!?
The girl walking hand in hand calls out and gives a nod.
(I'm sure they'll say it's creepy, sweaty and creepy in my hand, and the warmth in holding my hand. At last they say it in my mouth and even though I know I'm creepy, they say it clearly creeps me out and I get hurt ~ eh)
I think so, Mizushima.
"I'm sorry I let you act like this. You must think she's a pain in the ass..."
"Huh?"
A completely unexpected word came out of the blind girl, so Mizushima makes it proper.
"I haven't trained properly or anything since I took my eyes off... The hospital guy was right, I should have trained him to walk with a cane. He said he'd see it another way, and he was revolting, so he got to bother people."
"No... it's not annoying. I thought I might be Yukie's nuisance..."
"Why?"
The girl who asks strangely - Yukie.
"Because... Yukie won't know because she's blind, but I... that... because she's creepy"
"I don't discriminate that way about people because of their appearance. What I despise and creep about is more of another element. Personality."
Yukie tells him to reassure him, and he looks up at Mizushima with his eyes closed and smiles.
(Good girl...... But I have a lot of creepy personalities at heart...)
Conscious of that, Mizushima nods.
(Good girl, but knowing that would definitely creep me out. So...... I don't believe it)
Mizushima doesn't believe in people because she's already afraid of being betrayed. I can't forgive anyone but one remaining friend.
He who keeps licking the bottom of the world himself. who continue to see it down from all humans in the world. With this set in your heart, you'll never have to taste that pain again. Everything in this world mocks itself. Except for one of him...
10: 00 a.m. Yukioka Institute.
True, I stayed up all night last night, but Junko likewise spent the night not sleeping. Truth is, I'm asleep now, but Junko, who I'm used to all night, is still awake.
What Junko had been doing all night was torturing Hanano plenty of nights. As a result, Hanano was able to tell the reality of something called the rat community in his mouth and who the members were. The fact that the founder is also a lily.
"I heard about the rats being in contact, but I didn't know they were even built like that. Besides, I didn't know Lily put it together."
Hands on the jaw, pure child laughing slightly. It's the usual masterful pose of Junko.
In front of such a pure child was the figure of Hanano, who was stripped of his whole body skin and exposed to nerves, poked a small pin through his body, and sewn tin leaves all over his body and hung upside down.
"Woohoo... happy. Now is the happiest time. This is how I can be on my side with Junko. Junko brought me to his house. I can't be happier."
Her lips were also cut off, exposing everything to her gums, and besides, several teeth were pulled out, Hanano stabbed with many burnt nails in her gums, whining with a nagging smile.
"All the other rats, like this one, have fallen in love with their pure sister?"
Midori pulls on both the misery of torture by Junko and Hanano laughing and mouthing Junko Love, despite all this torture.
"Hmm... I think this guy is special crazy. Others have gone so far... No, I wonder if some people are on a level close to this guy..."
"I mean, I needed to torture you. Wow? If you admire my pure sister, didn't you say anything?
"No, because torture is a hobby. This guy understands my hobby, and he dated me, so I need to be thankful for that concern."
Midori decided not to go any further into Junko, who speaks with an uncontrolled smile.