Harry had a fine meeting on the day of the concert in front of four Plutonium Dundees and Adonis and Kabadyman.
"Be careful there may be raids before the concert the day after tomorrow, because the V5 is loud, just be on your guard"
"It's like some other HR."
Listening to Harry's rhetoric, the coming dream speaks straight of what he thought.
"Uh... I don't really feel anything. It's supposed to be a very important event for me, but I feel paralyzed..."
Harry puts an ambiguous grin on his mouth as he sits deeply down in his chair and leans down.
"It's not something we're gonna worry about until the client thinks about it, but he likes you, so I guess he's worried."
Adonis alternated between coming dreams and Harry and said.
(Mr. Adonis is always on the top of the Buddha, but you're the one who looks closely at him)
I sneak up on that, Kehiko.
"Hey, were you a fan of mine?
"I just became a fan. I heard some songs."
"Well, you've got the right wavelength. Glad to hear it."
Harry looks up and laughs.
(This guy can even look like this)
(You already wanted to be an old man, but you have a dazzling smile like a child.)
(That's exactly what Angel Smile is. this man, saw the contents as pure angels)
Kehiko, Mina and Angel think respectively.
"I only know all about English because I'm studying it, but if I study it, I might like it more. Lyrics Matter"
"You know perfectly well. You're a cute guy, you are."
Harry reaches for the head of the coming dream, but the coming dream pays grumpy lightly.
"I don't like to treat you like a child. You said you know what it's like to be treated like a child."
"Thorley, but I'm sure you're cute, and I want you to be my sister's daughter-in-law"
"Maybe, sister, died as a child?
"Oh."
A pitiful light dwells in Harry's eyes. Those who were indoors did not miss it.
"Oh well. But I'm sorry, but I can't be my son-in-law. I can't even be my wife. No seeds, no fields."
"Neutral - X-Gender?
"I'm not claiming my identity. My body is like that. No genitals, no testicles, no uterus. I feel like a man."
"Oh well. A lot......"
Hearing about his coming dream, Harry is aware of Casey and remembers when he was in the garbage collection as a refugee.
(I thought I was the only one who pulled Baba, but I'm not. Grandpa's right. I didn't know that at this age I would finally be able to accept that just a little...)
Harry spills a smile of self-derision.
"This girl is funny if I do it. I like it. I think I liked Harry in my dreams, and I felt like I was going to -"
Casey, who only Harry can see, gives you a voice that just next to the coming dream, peeked into the face of the coming dream from the front and bounced.
"My uncle winds up dullness, runs, winds up again as soon as dullness runs out, doesn't know to rest, looks like that type"
"You're hitting on me. But it's the last time I wind up."
When I heard the dialogue that my dream had spoken, various scenarios appeared in Harry's brain, I would not consume them.
(Absolutely right. Is this guy even reading in my head... Or are you feeling sympathetic between similar people? Is that why Casey liked this guy?
'That's right. With me, I think with Harry. Hey, Harry. I want to go hang out with my dreams'
Casey, hearing Harry's heart, has demanded something unscrupulous.
(I just wanted to say how... but there was something I wanted to do, too)
Harry stands up and looks over at the end-of-life houses he hires.
"Go for a walk. You guys need protection."
"They're after you, and you're going out of your way?
Adonis frowns at Harry's behavior, which is off track if he thinks normally.
"I'm sorry to say this. I really want to see it. Oops...... about this one"
Cut the words on the way, Harry laughs lightly.
(I created it, it's a boxyard for me. I want to burn it in my eyes at the end of the day. Seems sentimental...)
I was ashamed to say that to you.
"Take a walk. Everybody take a walk."
Pass next to Harry leaving the room looking fun as Casey skips and turns to the beginning.
Sometimes Harry wonders. I wonder what this Casey is? Is that a pity little created hallucination? Or is it a ghost? Either way, it's strange to even be able to touch it.
When I was a little girl, I had problems, but now I've accepted them. I can only see myself and my figure still stops at that time, but Casey is Casey.
It was only recently that Soundwood Historical Pleasure began to live in Harry's Castle. In order to respond to Harry's request, he decided that he should always be nearby to prepare for it.
Harry is one of the few people she acknowledges, although she is uncoordinated and a historical pleasure of character that does not omit others.
"He had a full budget, and I helped him secure O'Annes, which was difficult on my own, and then with his last favor, it was hard to say no. Guppy."
In a dedicated lab in the castle, Historic Pleasure said, messing around with unobtrusive white and round objects filled with mucus, stuck inside a large plastic case.
"What is that? Eggs?"
V5 asks. Historical pleasure wears gloves, touching and checking white objects full of mucus one at a time.
"Exactly. There's a guy in O'Annes with an egg. This guy is serious. Gupiu."
Historical pleasure spreading a distorted grin to the full.
"O'Annes was going to use it in the front seat as bait to lure out the pure child, but now he can make even more effective use of it."
"Call in the extra guy without saying no... what if the concert gets in the way"
Sighing v5. I sincerely wish I could do it another time, such as calling one of the living legends in the back street called Junko Suzuoka and others to face each other.
I can't help but meditate on the behavior of this young, deserted girl, who is a direct acquaintance with Harry and a Mad Scientist with excellent technical skills.
"Wow, I took it directly to Harry if I had permission. When I said I wanted to battle a little Mad Scientists with each other, he gave me ok in two replies, sss. Guppy."
V5 sighs even more when they say what they know again.
"Gruppy. Me and Junko will do it on their own, and there's a 45% chance of trouble over there, so don't worry."
45% are not sure if they are joking or serious, but they were v5 with no energy to penetrate.
The four men, Junko, True, Tired and Midori, headed to the castle to help out the rest of the oanness that was being held captive.
"If you turn your rival idiot bitch against the enemy, will it be a development that will also follow the garbage mountain emperor on the set?
Confirm the truth as you walk. The other three quickly figured out that they were in no mood, although as usual they were faceless.
"I don't think of you as a rival... Except for Fumi-chan, you don't have to turn it around on your enemies. I'm glad you're an enemy, but I'm not aggressive with you."
He was a normal driving pure child.
"Heh, is he just viewing you as a competitor unilaterally? It's a vain structure."
Midori walks with her hands around the back of her head and exercise to turn her neck.
"Do you know what the connection is between Historical Pleasure and Harry and what they're after? Or even speculation."
"Hmm... the former, of course, as unknown..."
To the tired question, Junko puts his hand on his chin.
"The aim is just a confrontation between Mad Scientists, that is, like an unveiling of an invention, and I..."
Junko's words stop on the way.
People from the front showed up.
"Hey, what the heck! Junko and the others!
Sauna, who was walking the lead, gives a surprise voice.
"Aizawa"
Adonis hits his gaze truly first and responds truly silently.
"Isn't that just good?
When I saw the Plutonium Dundee quartet, Adonis, and Harry Benjamin I just ran into, Tired whispered toward Junko.