The dog owner had several conversations with the shoe method when he was running the Fire Discharge Wei BBA, but he was an honest person and not as evil as the dog owner. Except you're a regulator.
The shoe method now, staring at itself with hateful eyes, looks like someone else.
"A mass murderer like you, living in a society, is a terrible thing."
Quiet tone, but shoe law speaks in a voice full of disgust and hatred.
"I killed 122 people in the Fire Discharge Wei BBA alone. But I'm sure that's not all, is it? Aren't you killing countless? He was also the head of the backstreet organization, wasn't he?"
"Oh, I'm killing a lot of them. But, you know, I hate killing. I also hate violence. This isn't sarcasm or teasing. It's true. No, the very fact that I don't like killing people is ironic."
Dog breeder speaking in an annoying tone.
"I'm making a light confession, but you're recording, right? Is it so damning that it doesn't matter if it's published?
"Nothing good. Whatever you want after you win. I'm still on my way to say more than that. I don't want to kill him, but he doesn't have to, because he does exist in this world. Self-righteous reason, people who hurt others without darkness, the worst hypocrites who cheat on you, these guys, you should kill them when you get a chance, right?
How the face of the shoe method is distorted by that dialogue of the dog owner.
"Are you calling the Keekos bad guys self-justified..."
"He's a bad guy."
Dog owners coldly affirm to the shoe method where anger is likely to explode even now.
"You guys don't have the consciousness to be evil. You guys are the ones who suck. You are the ones whose hair is still evil. For your enjoyment, I wrote my work with my soul that I wanted to express what I thought was interesting. And the people who took it and enjoyed it and liked it. I'll deny them to their own emotions, use their power, have a bad reputation, and you guys will jump to crush them anyway, not evil, what do you say?"
Quiet, cold, but certainly with strong anger, the dog keeper speaks. When the force is coming out sometime, the viper on the side feels it.
"In the end, the guy who wants to regulate just doesn't care, that's all. Crush it because it's unpleasant. That's all. Plus, I push it through with good reason. I just did the same thing back. But, you know, I don't give a damn. I physically erased the guy who made me uncomfortable. That's all."
The fist of shoe law I'm listening to is trembling in small pieces.
"Those who were protected by the law and believed that they could move the politician Pigs to unilaterally crush the enjoyment of others from the safe zone are murdered unnecessarily the other way around. Aren't you freaked out? I'm really freaked out. I was in the mood when I walked into people's houses and finally finished a cockroach that I couldn't kill while I was running away."
"Enough..."
"No, I still have something to say. You know, Keeko."
A shoe method rejected by a trembling voice, but the dog owner, once on fire, was no longer stopping.
"That's what such an ugly woman is like. It's not about the face, it's about the flavor. Wherever you go, you're solitary, your emotional containment doesn't work, you're solitary, and if such a woman became a politician, you figured out how many people annoyed you. Even as a social justice, I think you were right to kill him. I hear you've been putting it in there and trying to support it, but where did you find value in that?
I was disoriented about Keeko as well, and the shoe method finally cleared me up.
"Did you hear that? Keeko."
"Huh...?
"Kee!"
With the shouting, the spirit of Keeko appeared behind the shoe method.
"I don't care about games anymore, and I'll tell you. It was me who led Keeko here, and it was me who empowered Keeko as a spirit. I wanted to clear Keeko's mind."
"What? What power does it have to empower spirits?
He was a dog breeder who unexpectedly asked, but didn't answer the shoe method. I'm just asking for it, to be exact, but it stinks.
"Kee! I won't let you get away with it this time ~!
"No, I'm running away."
The dog owner, who turned his back, noticed the fact that Viper had escaped first when Keeko showed up. It's already pretty far away.
(That guy, I knew you didn't like ghosts...)
The dog owner also runs desperately as he sends a suspicious gaze on the back of the smaller viper.
"I said I wouldn't let you get away with it. Yikes! Kee!"
"Whew..."
Hearing Keeko's voice right behind his back, the dog owner panicked.
"Guaaaaa!"
The dog owner exclaimed, unable to tolerate the heterogeneous sensations that caught up with Keeko touching his body and coming into him.
(Wow, he's screaming like a character in my comic book...)
Possessed, bathed in Keeko's emotions, but thinking of things out of place.
"Dog owner!
Far away vipers stop, look back and scream worryingly. But he wouldn't try to get close, so the dog owner laughed even though he was possessed.
Keeko's feelings are communicated directly. The discomfort and anguish of the bearer of values and sensibilities completely different from his own, overlapping with his own mind, was hard to brush.
"Are you kidding me... haha..."
A dog breeder who keeps himself desperate and mocks and laughs.
"You're just thinking about yourself, you crappy bitch. She is a typical hypocerebral hysterical woman who is humble, full of victim consciousness, spreads good intentions, but just wants to take a mount and look down on others, shaking her own tiny mess. It's also a creature that doesn't properly communicate as a person. It's that guy's mourning and anger, you know that!
Shortly after his last thirst, the dog owner realized that Keeko had gone out of his midst.
The signs of Keeko disappeared. The refusal and curse of the dog breeder seems to have caused a lot of damage.
Back at the vending machine store, the shoe law had disappeared at some point.
"I'm talking about the mission, but maybe he doesn't care if he kills me..."
I'm referring to the shoe method with that guy. Van Damme's game also had the vibe that it didn't matter anymore.
"That ghost, you can't do anything without calling Midori."
A viper speaks to a shrieking dog owner. The dog owner agreed with that, but he called Midori, who was in Euthanasia City, and wondered if he would have it by the time he got here. From Anura City in western Tokyo to Miura Peninsula in Kanagawa Prefecture and Pharmaceutical Buddha City occupying its northern part, it takes nearly an hour and a half by train, even the shortest distance and course.
"What was that, that..."
Van Dam moans when he sees the display. The camera also showed Keeko completely. I also saw the moment of possession of the dog breeder.
"What kind of ghost goes out to this hotel?
Two nights groaned pompously.
"When you talk, Ano Ghost knows who you are, Dog Breeder Sun and Shoe Law Mitai."
"Shoe law...... Do what you will…"
I narrowed it down to two people who didn't follow our instructions because they were tough when they called in people from outside to fight together, but one of them ran wild.
The shoe law had moved early enough around the hotel.
I can't go back to Van Damme anymore. But a little earlier than planned, but breaking away is on schedule.
"Keeko, aren't you there?
Speak up while walking, but there's no sign of Keeko showing up.
(Has the recoil that failed to possess made materialization rare)
The shoe method, which studied a lot about spirits, does.
(That means I've grown into a Buddha as it is...)
Think about it and stop your leg as a hack.
(No, there's no way Keeko stays such a grudge. It should be best to form a Buddha. Yet I can no longer avenge the dog breeder, so I consider it unsavory to form a Buddha now...)
It was a shoe method of falling into self-loathing, but eventually the notion of self-derision became stronger on myself now that I was falling into self-loathing thinking about that.
(I'm coming to a place where I can't turn back anymore. I stepped into a strange world out of my routine. It's a mistake to get lost here!
I scolded myself and the shoe method walked out again.
"You don't know what the mission is after all?
"Suppose the shoe law was going to explain..."
"Apparently, that man is going to leave my hand and kill you on his own."
As Viper and the dog owner spoke, Van Damme's voice echoed from a speaker who did not know where it was.
"You'll see..."
The dog keeper tells me that he feels frightened.
'Instead of the Shoe Act, I'll explain the fifth mission. Even so, it's the same as your novel. I mean, "whimsical darts."
"Hmmm... can you do that..."
A plate of darts came out from behind the vending machine to the side in front of a dog breeder that would become tannic.
"First comes the designation of numbers. Throw the arrow three times to hit the target number so that the total value matches the specified number. Darts are also roulette. Sometimes it moves hard, or suddenly it spins backwards or stops. Sometimes the contents of the numbers change. Have the vending machine take the poison at the receiving end before joining. Each time the specified number is hit, a bottle of antidote is distributed from the vending machine. This antidote does not only have detoxifying properties, but also has the effect of delaying the progression of the poison. If you don't take four bottles of the antidote, you can't completely detoxify it. In other words, the specified number may be hit four times. However, the game can last up to seven times."
"I didn't touch what kind of poison was in the works, but did such poison and antidote exist?
"No, I formulated it specifically for this game."
"What a cockroach story."
To avenge myself, I was a dog breeder who was crazy and laughing when I was aware of that and this and the finesse of the hassle.
"By the way... have you seen that ghost? I need to do something, can you help me?
'Hmm...... If it's just a story, let's hear it.'
Van Damme listened to the dog owner's request. I'd like to get rid of those irregulars that aren't likely to be able to be controlled like that, even from Van Damme.
"Contact the Snow Oka Institute. So, can you tell her to call Midori Shizuno here? For exorcism."
'Rejected.' Cause it's going to be the result of just adding a new helper to you. '
"Rejected? I'm not kidding."
It wasn't the dog owner who raised his voice, it was the viper.
"If that's what you want, we can contact you regardless of jamming waves, right? All you have to do is break down that window there, jump outside and make a phone call. It's troublesome though. This one can get off the game at any time. I'm in a position to hang out with you."
Van Damme changed his mind as Viper spoke out in a frustrating mixed voice.
'Okay...... Contact me that way, and I won't be called many things at last, and I'll arrange it here'
Giving up and sighing, Van Damme decided to heed the request.