Midori's gaze was directed first at Harry.
"Oh, give me a raw Harry..."
I was immediately impressed by the artist I liked, but the words stopped along the way.
"Can you see it? His Guardian Spirit"
……
Tired calls out to Midori. Midori stared silently at Harry.
"You have a strong guardian spirit without interruption. His own inspiration will be crowded, but he will see it."
Guardian spirits also have strength and weakness. The Guardian Spirit protects as much from disaster as possible from the human being under guardianship, but naturally, he will not be able to protect all disasters, and the strength and weakness of the Guardian Spirit will change the degree of power to protect him from disaster.
The adorable girl standing beside Harry, with a dazzling smile, was a guardian spirit stronger than she had ever seen, even tired of living hundreds of years. It also has strong ties to Harry. I see tiredness, whether it is perhaps within me.
"Midori...?
But Midori didn't pay particular attention to such things. At the end of her gaze, it was directed at Harry himself.
"Ababa, you can see it at first sight, not over the footage. What kind of people are you?"
Midori shows her teeth and spreads an invincible grin, saying away.
He's just like Midori.
Mouth a meaningful dialogue. I'm tired of not knowing what's the same.
"Kabadi."
"I don't think they're enemies. You don't have to roll it up yet."
Dreams speak to the Kabadyman who sits up. But Kabadyman doesn't solve the battle posture.
"Are you here too? Could it be the enemy this time? I'm glad to hear that."
Adonis speaks truly.
"It's possible. I don't know at the moment."
True to answer vaguely.
"Will we turn to the true enemy this time? Sounds interesting."
"No, it's not very funny..."
It was a dream to shine his expression, but Kehiko was on the tannic side. Kehiko and Laimeng often visit the Yukooka Institute together and train the truth players in combat, so their strength is known.
"I'm telling you we haven't decided yet."
"An angel is whispering. I'm sure it will."
Truth be told, Angel affirmed in a conceited tone.
"Mad scientist Junko Suzuoka? I've heard from Shi Yue. He's his rival."
Harry speaks to Junko.
"Hmm... I'm just looking at the other side as a rival..."
"Right. Then I'd like to support Historical Pleasure. When I ran out, I saw the guys up there as rivals, too. Are you going to do it now?
Harry also said with a smile back to Junko, who smiles like trouble as he cheeks.
"I don't think so, but Junko and I originally planned to have a fight, and he didn't call us."
Poona turns to Harry and confirms.
"I don't know. I've heard from Historical Pleasure, but it's not my call. It was only my escort who hired you. Isn't it historical pleasure that they need you? Well, until I'm done with my errands, I'll have trouble getting Historical Pleasure killed. I was wondering if you could wait till then."
Harry asks for a gentle smile in a gentle tone.
"A Mad Scientist who looks dumber than Snow Oka, whose history is pleasant, is randomly capturing intelligent creatures that are not human and killing them with suspicious experiments. I'm going to stop because I don't like that. If you want to get in the way of that, we'll fight a war here and force you through."
True demands straight.
"Heh heh, that's an easy way to tell you what to do. You saw an intelligent creature that wasn't that person once. Historical pleasure was called O'Annes. What the fuck is that? I don't know the details, either."
Harry reacts truly.
"He seems to be an undersea man. It's hard to believe."
"Hmm. So, you're friends with that undersea guy?
"Nothing. I just wondered if the guy who also had something to do with Snow Oka would shut up and overlook it knowing he was clearly committing an outrageous act"
I answered Harry's question honestly.
"Finally the truth is on the side of justice. Evil can't be overlooked."
"Ha ha. I see. It's easy to understand the descriptions of coming dreams"
A dream comes out of his mouth, and Harry laughs luxuriously.
"Okay. I'll tell History to quit and let him go."
Truly surprising to Harry, dressed to listen softly with laughter. Make it look that way. I also think you're up to something.
(No, it doesn't seem that type)
Truth is, I immediately change my mind. From what I've seen of Harry, I don't think he's the type to fool people in the face and towards. I don't feel that way. Because Pure Son kept fooling me, the truth is that people are starting to know when to lie and the type to lie.
Junko, on the other hand, also saw Harry's words as unmistakable because of his excellent sense of smell in spotting the type of lies. But...
(Whether Fumi-chan honestly follows that is another matter)
Junko, on the other hand, was skeptical.
"Well, I'm walking time. See you later."
"It's a long walk with swordswallowing escorts. Are they after you? And even though they're after you, you know, an important enough walk to get outside?
Junko speaks to Harry and the others as they try to pass by. Harry's leg stops.
"You read a little too much. I'm sure they're after me, but it's really just a walk. I saw you as the type to drown in a ruse."
When he tells Junko to tease him off, Harry walks straight past Junko's side.
"You know, there's no sign that this is going to end peacefully."
"Oh."
Adonis stops and speaks beside true, and truly nods to it. Adonis spills a smile only for a moment and walks straight away.
"Harry Benjamin, you look like someone with a foot on the ground inside."
Tired said as Harry and the others dropped off their traditional backs.
"Hmm, sounds like it... As far as I'm concerned, I don't like that kind of person."
and Junko.
"As far as I'm concerned, people with feet on the ground don't find it very appealing. Not really, you mean boring...... It's better for immature kids to have stretches and burials."
"Does that mean the truth is immature?"
Listen to Junko, tired smiles.
"I'm aware, and if Snow Oka tells me, I still don't want you to tell me. So you don't have to go into the castle anymore."
True says so and turns back his heel.
"Heh, what are we going to do?
Midori asks as he walks towards Azi Dahaka.
"The current structure is going to be dressed to provoke and incite Fumi-chan the other way around. We didn't aim to do that, but if Mr. Harry really put a stop to it, that's the plan."
Given the character of Historical Pleasure, which cannot be called patience, Junko regarded Historical Pleasure as more and more likely to do strange things angrily.
Oracle, whose vessels are small and whose offerings are short, only sees or tries to see the world he sees. Stuck in a shell called normal is what I accept as supreme. I don't believe in areas that can't be my own, and sometimes I try to force them to fit in with my own short offerings.
But in reality, the world is deeper, darker, wider, endless. Old husbands aren't the only ones in the world.
For V5, meeting a guy named Harry Benjamin was shocking. A man who has had success as a musician of the global Lord, operating a number of companies and gang organizations, and built a lawless city called Zunfantasy City.
Above all, I do not doubt that the feat of collecting hundreds of thousands of rogues, even though they do not belong to any country, to create an armed group Lost Paradigm of a magnitude that surpasses multiple small nations, is the best in human history.
The height of the Lost Paradigm was enough to put more than one country under control, but at one point it weakened rapidly to its borders, and now there is no shadow to see. V5 takes it seriously when it's his own fault.
V5 used to be nothing more than a terrorist. I hated everything in the world. I was just craving destruction. I wanted to see ruin.
Such a V5 attracted me to Harry's song. His poetry was littered with painful inquiries and curses against the irrationality of the world. That rocked the soul of V5.
V5 met Harry directly because the gang of arms dealers was Harry's organization. When V5 complained to Harry that he was an avid fan, Harry gave V5 a new name and way of life.
Harry figured out everything about V5 and gave it its ideal life for V5. It was a natural flow for V5 to worship and obey Harry as more than ever - more than God.
The burden of making that Harry's final wish is both honor and pressure.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
As V5 passed in front of the lab of Historical Pleasure, the anger of Historical Pleasure sounded from inside, so I gently opened the door without knocking.
Then there was the appearance of history and joy scattered among the objects. I didn't destroy the research equipment, but everything else seems miserable, scattered and frightened.
"What are you rough about?
"Guppy! The pervert in the masked cape! Harry's guy told me to let O'Annes go!
Talk about why history is rough with faces with both mourning and anger.
"Can't you just disobey the word of the Lord?
"Guppy... I'm annoyed, but I've known Harry a long time, and I've been taking care of him for a long time. I'll follow you. Come on."
Historical pleasure throws up resentfully. V5 relieves and leaves the lab.
(Is that why, Barcovaca? There's not one thing in this world that can tie me up. I let the adults I've caught get away with it, but I'll let them use the egg array as they please.)
It was a pleasure in history that I was summoning in my heart while bluffing just before V5 came out.