Midori projected a holographic display showing Harry's live appearance in front of his face, walking as he watched. Incidentally, this behavior is called walking hologram, etc., and is one of those behaviors that is abhorrent for lack of morality.

I have a lot to think about Harry. He was my favorite musician, and then I can empathize with the part about wanting to die.

But on the other hand, there are parts of me that I'm looking at with a slightly cooler eye.

(At the moment, I'm under the impression that I haven't done anything as fancy as Megidball. It's flashy enough that you've killed the audience with a machine gun, but compared to Megidball's abrupt suicide live, it feels like you're going to drop one rank. That was awesome because I suddenly made it look good. Harry declared it beforehand, so the impact is thin. It looks like a second fry.)

As he stared at the display with that in mind, Midori noticed a fact.

(This is an irregular and instantaneous picture of letters and marks in laser light. Death, Killing, KILL, DEATH, and Blood Splash, Knife, Gun. Harry used it on PV before and it was a problem, do you still do subliminal messages here?)

Experiments conducted in the Dark Sabbath - Midori remembers the Red Cat. But not so much as a substitute. To the extent of subliminal messages, I don't think that's it.

(You're going to make it a little more ferocious, and you're going to let them do it in brawls at the end of the day? Still, it's a less impressive act.)

What I can't admire is that I'm not trying to cause a riot. Music alone doesn't compete, and sneaking up on such small craftsmen makes Midori's feelings shrivel.

Midori stops his leg.

In front of the aisle, two giant four-legged beasts were waiting. It's not a beast in nature at a glance, it's a substitute for what seems like a battle creature or something.

One has an extremely grotesque design with red eyeballs of varying sizes and shapes all over the face. I have a long beard growing out of my jaw. Long fangs peel out, and the lower jaw is bigger than the upper jaw. When you look at your feet and body, it seems like it's based on a dog. It is about Doberman if it is just his height, but his torso is thicker.

The other one is quite small compared to a doggie. It looks like a white flirt at first glance. Except I have three eyes. Somehow, from his abdomen, he is straining by exposing his guts.

"Huh... a lot of creeps wow"

Face it and port the wooden sword of the sword.

In front of Midori, a third eye Itachi made a change. The exposed gut bubbled and multiplied, let alone burst from the inside, something popped up.

That looked like dozens of bugs. But if you look closely, it's not an insect. A large group of winged snails with black shells and red flesh.

I don't know exactly what happens when you can touch a flying snail, but I don't even want to try it.

"Mizuko Mizuko."

A few thin membrane-shaped spirits spread wide in front of Midori, wrapping the flying snails around and falling to the ground as they were wrapped up.

"Hmm?

I broke the curtain of the Spirit and saw the snails popping out of it. At the same time, I can see snails still covered in the curtain of the Spirit.

"Wow, illusion. At the time of the bastard's death, this is why he attacked me. Oh, my God."

Midori sees a dog full of red eyes. This is the one who's been illusioning me through mental interference. But Midori doesn't get through. He was only instantly seeing through what illusions he had put on.

Midori launches a mental attack on the dog in return. However, pain does not give pleasure. Even humans have more difficulty withstanding pleasure than suffering, but even more so with animals, Midori saw it as weak. Encourage and even satisfy the three human cravings of appetite, lust, and sleep in a doggie.

A dog falling apart quietly and sleeping happily ever after.

The remaining white Itachi was lightly powerless by similar means.

"It feels like you've made Battle Creature a few times worse. The design looks amazing. It's a bad hobby."

Even when it comes to animals with supernormal powers, Midori didn't think they would even launch a mental attack. Using animals that manipulate people's spirits further would make it easy to gain status, wealth and cause chaos in the world.

"Same Mad Scientist makes a difference. Ma, Jun's a bad hobby, too. Still, I think Jun is a little better than this guy."

The truth was Midori felt that Junko was better, not a bit, but I dared to say so.

After singing some songs, Harry began his journey around Zunfantasy City. They travel around town on a rolling basis while carrying them live.

The sight of Harry standing in the lead triumph car, followed by massive numbers of fans, can be seen in the eyes of the residents of Zunfantasy City as rolling.

In the rear of the car, a giant holographic display floats. Many of the people following Harry's car are watching the display.

Since the display was not enough for one of Harry's cars and not visible to the guests walking in the rear, several cars ran through the midpoint and they were also projecting the display.

Harry's car stops and so does the movement of more than 10,000 guests.

"Oh, hey, what is that..."

"Is this some kind of joke...... I don't think it's a real sight."

"What begins?

"It's creepy to line up nicely."

It appeared on the road in the direction of Harry and the others' progress, which was also shown on the display, in the eyes of a large number of people and made them squeal.

That was a sight too different. Hundreds, thousands, or possibly tens of thousands, of dogs and cats are covering the road ahead of Harry and the others. Besides, they're making a beautiful row, pointing in the same direction, slowly marching, and approaching the car where Harry is.

'Actually, I used to trick everyone. This guy is a suicide concert, but that's not all.'

Harry talks, not showing a bunch of dogs and cats or anything to worry about.

"Actually, it was live in my heart."

Harry laughs like a prank.

Many of the guests' heads turned white. Even though it was white in the same head, there were those who were white because they understood what Harry was trying to say, and those who were white without understanding, and those who didn't want to understand and became white.

"I created this Zongfang City for me. It's mine. I'll stick with it when I die. You're through, aren't you?

Harry, when we talked that far, there was a blast everywhere.

There was an explosion all over Zunfantasy City. The guests on the spot wonder whether Harry is trying to destroy every city by listening to the sounding explosions in the distance.

'Of course, you don't have to run if you don't like it. You don't have to come and kill me. But I think it's hard to escape.'

Harry grins slightly as he enjoys seeing the distracted faces of his guests.

"If the lives of the city dwellers and the guests who came to see us live are important, maybe we should just run away? But. Live is going to be the most satisfying substitute. I won't let the guy you dated lose any money. That's what I'm gonna do in exchange for death. I'm gonna make it the best concert I've ever had. It guarantees. '

Harry, who speaks out forcefully. Guests react differently. Some faces said they couldn't keep up anymore, others cheered more enthusiastically.