The next morning, Xingichiro met Jingsai at the internet cafe to have a direct conversation, then hurried to Ajito so the police wouldn't find him.
It was also Arlaune's instructions to meet and talk in person with Jingsai. That way, they expect information to flow to those who are watching Jingsai. By that flush of information, it seems Arlaune intends to move his enemies.
On my way back to Ajito, Yuji called me.
'Something terrible happened. Kubo and the police officers came to Ajito-'
He was a stiff star Ichiro to Yuji's report in a trembling voice, but I feel even more terrified that Yuji unnaturally stuffed the words there.
"To Kubo... is something wrong?
Nice star Ichiro has guessed.
"Calm down and listen to me."
If it's an unsettling report - I'm sure it's the worst or even more diagonal of expectations, I'll find out in Yuji's preface.
"Kubo was killed..."
The story goes back dozens of times.
Shortly after Shinichiro went out, Makusuke Kubo, along with two police officers from the Backstreet Division instead of the Juvenile Division, was visiting Ajito on the Arlaune hunt.
"Um... I'm coming. I'm coming. This atmosphere. Come with Vigilance Max."
Kubo draws attention to the two police officers and enters the first floor of the building.
Ground floor that is fuzzy. Two figures squatting by the pillars.
"Yes, the two of them. Can I have a word with you? This is the police."
Kubo calls out as he pinches the tip of his mustache.
But there's no response.
"Yes, you shouldn't ignore it ~. I'm coming to the police with that attitude ~"
Approaching the giant figure of the swollen first.
"Are you wearing a guru? Or is it this kind of ability?
"Ahhhh... Ugh..."
Kubo peeked in, and the honeycomb reacted and raised his face.
"You laughed...? You guys... you laughed at me? What's wrong with you? What... what's wrong! What's so fun about making fun of people!
Kubota is surprised by the beehiko who suddenly gave him an anger.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Are you sleeping in love?
"Ohhhhh! Everybody's making me laugh! They laugh, they scold, they don't know how painful or painful it is, so they can do such terrible things. Ah!
Beechcoe stands up as she calls.
Kubo and the police officers intuited the mix of anger and grief in close proximity. The inescapable death.
Two Detectives from the Backstreet Division, Umezu Kotomi and Matsumoto Minoru, visited the Miyazaki Laboratory.
"It was sent by one of the police officers who was killed while filming. You could say you shot him while he was dead."
Umezu says, show some footage in front of Misaki, True, Viper, Tired, Midori, Uemami, and Angelina.
"Ja......"
Angelina opens her mouth wide and agonizing when she sees a rough honeycomb showing up there.
Private clothes cops and uniformed police officers are torn, eaten and tragically killed. Police officers also resisted, but there was no bullet in Beechco.
"Jap......"
Seeing the sight, Angelina was stunned. It's so incredible, such as that honeycomb doing this.
With such Angelina in mind, Upper Beauty puts her hand on her back near the dorsal bile.
"All of them killed are elite at the euthanasia police station. I can tell you're not a one-handed opponent."
Says Umezu in a pale voice.
"So the police came to us to cry?
While being sarcastic, Viper had noticed something strange about Umezu.
"We've got a couple of tough cases right now, too. Because of the police raids in the meantime, we've lost a lot of power."
Umezu answers pale as ever.
(bald old man...... wow - I'm sad. My heart keeps crying...)
Umetsu's emotions were pouring directly into Midori.
"Was there someone special close to you?"
Truth perceives and asks.
"He used to take care of me when I was a killer in the back street. Kubo."
Said Umezu, staring at the video, which had already disappeared, in a heart-shaking voice.
"The enemy Ajito figured it out, and let's just get on board. I'll get some help."
"Jap!"
Viper said, Angelina raised her hand.
"Are you worried about that dog-like thing? You want to persuade me?
"Jap!"
When the truth guessed and asked, Angelina nodded with a powerful voice.
"It's better tomorrow, not today, to get in"
True said.
"Why?
Viper asks.
"One of their factions, or a religious group lurking in an Al-Rawneh hunt called the Enjoyment of Life Club, will hold an event tomorrow. During that event, a Snow Oka mouse intends to settle with the Arlaune hunt. Let's attack at a time when the event will take place."
"I see, don't be in a way that we can't rescue each other"
Hearing true thoughts, Viper was convinced.
"Wait a minute...... I've forgotten the key thing. You're going into enemy Ajito, aren't you? There are dozens of psychics out there, right?
Pinch your mouth in a tired way to the vipers and truths who are going to get in lightly.
"In the first place, why did you gather Arlaune hosts at the Miyazaki Institute? And as a result, why do you think they couldn't reach out?
"Viper, true brother. How awesome do you think it is for a bunch of dozens of guys with supernormal abilities to get together? Turning that guy around on enemies is bad enough to deal with a division of the army. Depending on how you handle it, it's more of a threat, and the more you get your hands out of your throat, the more you want it. Now think about it as much as there are 10,000 or 20,000 troops assembled at the Miyazaki Institute and possibly at the enemy Ajito. I've fought so many times before. Don't you understand? Fighting one enemy with supernormal powers and fighting two people is simply not the same as calculating one more, is it? Just so we're clear, even we're over-lived, it's tempting to get on board."
Adding to the accumulation, even Midori is prepared to disagree, and he explains why he disagrees.
Tired and Midori, arguably the strongest force of war here, are out of control, so I can't force them anymore.
"So what do you say we all bump into Arlaune over here, too?
I still don't understand Shangmi, and I will say what I thought.
"There will be massive sacrifices for both. It's clearly war to do that, and if you didn't want to make sacrifices, you'd be collecting them in one place to protect them, wouldn't you? If they don't save their lives, they're attacking us."
"We don't even know the exact number of enemies. As much as we don't know each other's scale of sacrifice, we're going to sacrifice each other."
"I see..."
I was told by Tired and Midori, and Shangmi was convinced too.
"If you look at it from the enemy, you know roughly how many of us there are? Because it can be detected with a wide range of Arlaune's resonance abilities. Well, I didn't care about that, but I knew if I got in without thinking, I'd slap him."
True sees Umezu.
"Can't you get Ashiya out?
"He's working on something else, and if you can put him in, I'll come and ask you guys. I know you're listening, but the Euthanasia Police Department is in trouble because of the anti-matter bomb riots."
Umezu answers by shaking his head to the side in a small way.
"Well, tired and miserable. Can it be in the form of building a bond and squeezing the number of enemies you can engage in at a time in the form of dragging them there one by one?
To true questions and suggestions, tiredness and misery look at each other.
"I can't do it, but it doesn't mean it's a wall that will never be broken."
"It's time to tie the line. It depends on where you put it, and if you do that in the first place, the enemy will be on immediate alert. I've never been able to use a hand that stretches boundaries and narrows the number of combatants slightly, but I can't drag them in."
"If it works at all, let's use it. Just for the first time. Time to tie the line, ask Angelina to earn it. It seems playful, so you can eat a little attack."
To the true decision, Upper Mi looks at Angelina in surprise, but Angelina seemed to be ready, squeezing her mouth, squeezing her fists in both hands, and nodding silently and loudly.
"Once you're done fighting in the junction, once you've broken the junction. From there, we call some more people into the same space, and we tie the line again. However, I will try to keep a large crowd out of it. Let's get Vipers in the mood for melee here and screw up or screw up our enemies. Repeat this even"
"You know, your proposed operation is so shitty in the first place... What do you mean, leave it to the dolphins for the first time and me for the rest? In the first place, neither me nor the dolphins have the coverage to attract enemies by themselves, and it's doubtful if we can prevent them."
Vipers poke their faces all over each other.
"That's all you have to do to keep up the good work."
But the truth was that he cut and threw away lightly, so the viper kept his mouth half open. At the heart of it, I even admire its guts, which I throw round with grandeur and gut theory, at the same time.
"True brother is the type of guy you should never let do military or staff, but if you do, you want to set up an operation..."
"No, the true draft of the operation is outrageous, and I have a hard time with you, but it often works out well with me, and I really think it's for the commander. If you don't have any other good ideas, let's do it."
"Heh, I don't know..."
He was two Shizuno Chicko Sorcerers, whispering in secret.
What Starichiro saw on the first floor of the building when he returned to Ajito was Kubo's changed figure, with his head, one shoulder, one lung, spine and ribs left only a little.
"I think they ate the rest..."
Hachiko on his ass, Sachishi says like he can't say.
(It's my fault... Sorry...... sorry...... because of stupid kids like me...... damn...... sorry...... father......)
Apologize again and again in my heart.
He looked down at his real father's wreckage for about a few minutes, pressed his voice to death and was sobbing, but eventually turned his gaze of hatred to the honeysuckle.
"Kill me..."
At that moment, when he tried to hit Hachiko with hatred, Devil stood in front of Starichiro.
Devil didn't do anything, he just stood there. Starichiro looks at it strangely blurry.
"Starichiro?
Yuji speaks to Xingichiro, who is in strange shape.
"I... why..."
Shinichiro stares down at Kubo's remains.
Devil leaves Starichiro's side. Its black-faced mouth was in the form of a distorted grin, but no one noticed a change in its face that was too black.
"Why not? Everything's gone..."
Starichiro will be a stunned face.
"Disappeared?
"The grief that killed Kubo... and the anger at the guy who killed him, all disappeared. Suddenly it's gone. Why..."
To be precise, grief remains somewhat. No, it's boiling. But the deep grief and sense of loss immediately after the loss of someone important suddenly disappeared.
"Did he do it?
Seeing Devil squatting back where he was, Starichiro shrugged. I didn't know the look on Devil's face, but he just said he wasn't interested in this one at the earliest.