The day after No. 2 met with Lily and the future and Omar were defeated.

Rain Shore Mansion Living Room. The faces of Lily, Mutsuki, Akiko and Platinum Taro had gathered and were in tea time, arguably a daily routine.

"I'm under the impression that the rat community hasn't really listened to what Lily has to say as soon as Lily has gathered and formed the rat. Aha."

Happy Moon telling you to tease me.

"All the good boys who listened to some of us are dead. All you have to do is lose."

Lily smiles evil and says off, taking the teacup to her mouth.

"Mommy's saying good kids means good kids for mommy, right?

I laugh when I dull, and Akiko teases me too.

"What an insult towards Lily!

"Exactly."

"Ya already... this pattern"

Taro Platinum, who was so overwhelmed, softened up.

"Is that it? Isn't Platinum Taro a pattern there until he gives back his fast-paced applause and honors his mom?

Akiko asks.

"Actually, I'm hurt! I was doing it to mislead the damage!

"It was..."

Look at Platinum Taro, a little surprised lily. Akiko and Mutsuki also look unexpected.

"Honestly, a lot of rats have quite a few kids who don't have to be pure or loving this. Miho, who is now partitioning the rat community, is no exception."

"Haha. Lily, isn't that a boomerang statement?

"I refuse to admit it. Junko and I split up because Junko is unilaterally bad. I don't want to compare you to the rats."

Staring at the teasing Moon, Lily sounded rather grumpy.

"Nevertheless, I'm sympathetic to the rats too, so it's up to me to gather them and use them. We didn't collect all the rats, though."

"I'm outside the community."

"Junko will be the only one who knows."

Reacting to Akiko's words, Lily replied.

"I mean, Mom, I'm sympathetic"

"It depends on the rat. Like I said, there are fools who are cut off and deserve it."

I throw up with disdain for Akiko's words.

"Seiko was particularly miserable. Junko's retrofit failed, he lost his mind, and he was dumped."

A lily that recalls its tragic predicament and has a lukewarm grin. Akiko gets upset when she sees it.

"Mom can't help but really enjoy the misfortunes of others..."

Akiko, who says shudderingly, but Lily laughs with her nose.

"It would be obvious. Because tragedy is a beautiful art. But Katsuko's case, I feel sorry for her, too. That's why I reached out to you."

"Aha, sometimes lilies do good things too"

Mutsuki says. While I am aware that I and Akiko are probably among those occasions.

"Sometimes I feel sorry for you. But… this time, let's make a breakthrough rather than pity."

"Hmm?"

Akiko gives a surprising voice to the unintelligible words of Lily. Neither Mutsuki nor Platinum Taro know the meaning of Lily's words.

"When I'm done with my tea, I'm going to see Junko. Mutsuki, Akiko, Taro Platinum, you're here."

"Huh? What...?

Asukiko asks.

"Just let me talk to you. I'm not even going to fight. Junko is not so innocent as to argue with the person he went to talk to, but he's not true or tired. If anyone else comes around, prevent it with you."

"I understand!

"Truth be told, tiredness seems difficult."

Platinum Taro replied bravely and Mutsuki said calmly.

"Even if you don't prevent it in battle, you can avoid it if you want it in dialogue. That's why you're here."

"Haha, I see"

Hearing Lily's words, Mutsuki smiled convincingly.

Mizushima had the only friend but Junko to open his heart.

The man thought he looked a lot like himself. I felt like I was one of them. Feel yourself at the bottom and always look up from the bottom, immersed in self-loathing, frustrated by inferiority, despised, secluded, and disgusted. I believed it was such a race.

But it wasn't. He was only another person, and he had a decidedly different side to himself.

"Together forever... let's be at the bottom"

When Mizushima joked and said so and laughed humbly, he gave a sad look and has denied it.

"I... I'm aware that I'm at the bottom, but I don't want to be at the bottom all the time. Me too... I want to be at least human, and if that's what it takes, I want to be free to wing that big sky."

To his words, Mizushima was shocked.

"Let's both wing it. Let's crawl up from the bottom and head for the sky, feathering as loudly as a twinkle."

He smiled and took it like that, but Mizushima turned frightened and shook his head beside him.

"You mustn't dream of anything. If you give up everything, it'll be easier for you. That's why I always give up. If you are prepared for all the bad consequences...... for that matter, it will be easier. Readiness is what makes you feel better."

Mizushima says with a crying face.

"It's not..."

My friend - Ye Shan spoke quietly, but forcefully denied it.

"It's because you're at the bottom... you're scratching your feet. All you have to do is go up. At the bottom, you can have dreams. You can have hope. Otherwise I don't know why I'm alive. At the bottom, you can dream of dancing high in the sky one day, or you can try."

My friend spoke with a desperate look sometime. Leaf Mountain's face and voice at this time will burn clearly behind Mizushima's brain.

"So don't say such a sad thing about not dreaming anything, or how easy it is to stop scratching your feet and despair. Sure, we are maggots crawling at the bottom right now. But maggots can always fly in the sky."

Since this time, Mizushima has become aware that Ip Mountain is different from herself, while she may have to change herself.

Additionally, I found Ye Shan to be different from myself, but I also don't remember the feeling of disappointment or disillusionment with it. Junko also betrayed me and despaired, Mizushima, who believed no one and could not open his heart to anyone, but only against his only friend, he could not close his heart. I don't even think about doing that.

Imitate me as a friend and walk a little bit myself. In an effort to climb along, Mizushima thought, and I sincerely thank Ip Mountain for making me think so.

That was the arena.

About a week ago, this arena was used for something. This is where both the discussion battle and the actual battle using the flesh took place, exploring the merits of the treatment of the media.

Now there are just three people, Miho, Hiroshi and Mizushima, and no one else.

Shortly after that discussion took place, this property was seized. There are many other similar facilities in Euthanasia, all of which belong to Miho. The funds were put out to the lilies. Mizushima ran off to buy the property.

"That lily guy, he's quite rich, isn't he? Where are you making all that money?

"I know you're only making money doing bad things, but I don't know any more, and I'm not interested."

Miho says it seems irrelevant to the questions of Hiroshi.

"Mizushima has a back job, good luck with a lot of things. Well, that's not the end of it."

"If there's anything I can do to help, I'm just glad to hear it."

"You don't have to be humble like that."

Mizuho gets sick and tired of Mizushima returning it with negative remarks when he does it with words of labor.

"I mean, I've been working pretty hard, too?

"Thanks."

Miho struggles with indifference to the appealing macro.

"Ugh..."

"You're a troublesome guy. I really appreciate it. Please don't make me nervous."

"Oh well."

Followed by Miho, who seemed troublesome, Hiroshi laughed bitterly and decided to convince him with it.

"This is where it all starts. I want to be successful."

Miho realizes that this is also a bet. New business start-ups are gambling itself.

"Oh, you're finally starting to advertise."

Mizushima, who opened the net, gives a bright voice.

The publicity banner for the backstreet site said: "Formalin-pickled president/nascent countdown" and.