After school. Aya, Yasuko, and the three constitutional successors were in the classroom, making a difficult face. Tsugumi went to the club.
"Can I trust those people?
Akie, who sat down slightly on Yasuko's desk, cuts out the suspicion with a revealed face.
"These are the people who came to solve this school anomaly via the back line. You'll be fine. What will the public do first?"
said the constitutional successor. Teachers are a strain of "Don't let the occult delude you" and "There's no such thing as a strange phenomenon". There are many teachers who say they have witnessed it, but they do not publicly try to acknowledge it. Of course, some teachers put it on topic during class.
"I think you can trust me too..."
Yasuko insists modestly while being aware of Akiya's eyes.
"Ha... am I the only one who can't be trusted? He said things about that white kid and all the mess I found out about, but I don't particularly trust him."
He sighed in his arms.
"We can support the tsugumi. Otherwise, we'll just have to leave it to those people."
Yasuko is tempted.
"I know that. That's why I'm here."
Akane said in a grumpy way.
"I don't know what it is, but we can take on the most important role. No... I don't know if I can help you guys..."
"What are you talking about, you Yankee? Tsugumi thinks you're a dick, too. You can't help but want to be more than a daddy."
Akei points out with a grin to the constitutional succession that made him feel less confident along the way.
"Sort of."
A constitutional succession that laughs lightly, without any particular denial.
"But it's also for me. I don't know if there's a monster out there, but I don't want to run away from it pretending I don't see it anymore."
Both Ayako and Yasuko guessed what the words of the constitutional succession meant, and their faces were a little strong.
A burden that couldn't be stopped until the end, even if you wanted to stop it, once when a tugmire was being bullied. Disgust with cowardly and cowardly self. Wedges punched into the hearts of the three.
I can't start over with the past, but I don't want to repeat that anymore. I want to resist. That feeling was strong in the three of us.
Tomorrow's story in the press department was to deal with a pattern of engagement between True, Shangmi and Seventy Seven Wonders.
Tsugumi draws her spouse mom again, even as she endures disgust. However, he does not draw his whole body, blurs his figure and, above all, draws it with no heart. And even draw true and upper beauty.
I drew it with no heart to prevent my spouse mom from being resurrected as a result of the painting. I painted True and Upper Beauty because I want them to at least stay close among the tugmites.
"Hmm... Painter, are you not feeling well?
A female member of the same grade speaks out with a strange face when she looks at the illustrations she can make.
"Huh? Does that look like it? Spica, it's nothing. I'm normal..."
It's not normal, but Tugumi takes care of it.
"There's a painting... I mean, it was always a haunted painting that was more emotional... and this time it was pale, um... I can't think of a good word for it."
Tsugumi was shocked to hear the words of a female member named Spica. I don't think they are. Instead, I can understand now that Tsugumi has noticed a fine change as well because he is taken seriously and always has. That's why it's hard.
For Tugumi, painting is the biggest base of mind. No matter how hard it was, if I had punched into the painting, my mind would have been clear only when I was drawing. And it is also the home of Tsugumi's confidence. I was shocked when they pointed out the fact that the painting also had a negative impact.
People can keep their minds stable if they find any basis for their minds. But the stronger your dependence on or delusion or affection for a base, the more damage you will take commensurate with it when a crack runs or let alone breaks at that base.
"Hey... painter, your face is bright blue"
"It's okay."
Tsugumi is forced to smile at the director, who peeks in worried.
"Don't push it. General Manager, Mr. Cliff Room, I paint here every day, and I make him work a little too hard."
"Well... it was too burdensome to push the painter"
"No, I'm really fine. Even if you're not painting here, what you're painting. I paint at home."
Tugumi was saved by the kindness of the caring members. I felt energized.
The demon uncle, Shadow, and Bookworm J-chan half-baked the library room and couldn't stay, and now they were lurking in the audiovisual room.
When evacuating from the library room, Bookworm Ji-chan has had his spare book, so I still don't have trouble reading it. Sooner or later, I'm going to sneak up on it.
"My grandmother was our key, Nee. With that, I might have been able to rule Tugumi, Nee."
The devil's uncle pounds as he pounds the stick.
I think we need to revise the plan a little bit.
And, bookworm ji-chan.
"Let's try to make it a little quicker. I didn't expect the emergence of those who would overwhelm us, but I didn't expect so many such strong men to show up. Besides, the residents of the back streets, the users of Uenohara's ancient martial arts, and the living legendary Mad Scientists are very varied."
"Then I'll do an example experiment tomorrow, Zoe. If possible, experiments will be combined, and some of the interrupters will be destroyed."
"Become two birds with one stone, or shall he who pursues two rabbits not gain one rabbit?"
Listening to the devil's uncle's policy, Bookworm Ji-chan laughs sarcastically.
"By the way, why isn't Animus the unfavorite one?
said Shadow sitting in gym. In Tugumi's head, he was born at about the same time as the Animous, so Shadow was aware of its existence.
"That's one of the original Archetype paintings, special Der. Tugumi loves you, Lou."
"Sounds like it. Otherwise, they won't even give you the right to maneuver your body as the other personality of Tugumi."
Listen to the devil's uncle, and the shadow throws up abominably.
"Uhmu. What Tsugumi looked like when he was a boy, that's Animus. Yo. It's projected on Tugumi herself, so that's a special dar."
"I wasn't chosen because Tsugumi loved me and chose me..."
A shadow that spills a masochistic grin.
"There's only one more unfavorite. No... should I say two. I haven't embodied it yet."
Bookworm Ji-chan mouths a meaningful dialogue.
"He's going to be the key person, Nah."
"My demon uncle and bookworm ji-chan know and there's too much I just don't know"
"That's because you walk fluffy all the time and don't participate in our conversations too often, Zoe."
Uncle of the devil told the disgruntled shadow with a smiley face