"I can't help but like Tsugumi, Shinji Yoshioka, you don't think anything of me with the same face as Tsugumi?
The constitutional succession gets upset that Shadow has spotted it as much as he wants. Plus, I get extra palpitations because they bring my face closer.
"Tsugumi has changed recently, hasn't it? He was less intelligent than a normal kid, but now he may be smarter than normal. Isn't that what you like about retarded twigs?
But since further allegations were completely out of focus, the heart of the constitutional succession calms down a little.
"You think retarded kids are pure angels? That's not true at all. Some kids have good personalities and some have bad ones. Even the tsugumi have a lot of flaws. I'm the one who packs those drawbacks."
He looked like a constitutional successor, as if the colour of sorrow had dwelt in the eyes of a shadow who spoke with self-derision.
"I mean... right. You look at me, and you see if you can accept me, poor me, and if you can still accept Tsugumi."
"What are you trying to say?"
"I'm a scumbag, too, so answer what I want."
"No, you're not a cliff room. I don't want to hear anything."
Shadow becomes grumpy after a clear constitutional succession.
"That attitude before I heard it? What the hell..."
"You call yourself the evil heart of the cliff room. The cliff room can't possibly want to make that evil heart want. That's why we dismiss it."
It wasn't that I wasn't interested, but the constitutional succession had decided that I should refuse anything. Make it your own evil heart and mouth, and then even show Tugumi how hostile you are, at which point you can't possibly listen anymore.
"Let me meet Tugumi, let me talk. No, before that, tell Tugumi on my behalf what I'm suffering and what I want to see and talk about."
But when I heard the unexpected request that came out of Shadow's mouth, I changed my mind about the constitutional succession. Though I thought it might be something that wasn't quite right, it was surprisingly decent, because I felt it was a genuine wish.
"Ok...... I'll just tell him."
"Heh heh heh, being kind is a sine qua non for dating Tugumi. I've cleared that stage."
Shadow tells the seriously admitted constitutional succession to tease.
"But I can't let you two meet alone."
"Do you want to bring even that Ueno Haragami? You're getting interested in that kid, too, aren't you? She's annoying, but you can't hate her..."
When he turned off his grin and said in a complex face, Shadow created something like a crack in space behind him and disappeared into it.
(Can I do as I say? Wouldn't it cause something strange? But... he can believe something. It was serious, and I feel like you can believe it)
Expressive and genuinely speaking without front or back, Tsugumi, but Shadow looked equally constitutional again.
When Tsugumi is illustrating in the press department, he gets an email from the constitutional succession.
'Shadow wants to meet the cliff room and talk to me, and when he's in pain, he tells me so. It could be a trap, so I don't think we should try to see each other alone'
Looking at the content of the email, Tsugumi felt the pain of piercing her chest.
(Yes...... Even Shadow has a heart. And yet I don't think about it, I pushed all the nasty stuff on that kid)
Conscious of the fact that you have been turning away, Tsugumi is stunned.
(What a terrible thing to do for me... How much blurry my head was, so why...)
I become conscious that my actions are sinful without interruption, and there are not many tears of guilt.
"Ouch! What's wrong, painter?
I look at the twigs crying, and I'm surprised to give them a voice, General Manager. The rest of the crew also pay attention to Tsugumi.
"No, it's nothing. I got garbage in my eyes."
Tsugumi sobbing and crying as much as she wanted, muddling tears. No matter how you look at it, it's not garbage in your eyes.
"Oh, yeah. Recent trash in my eyes is berry berry hard."
I said something I don't know about, and I was the manager of the department to match the tsugumi.
'Okay -. I'll meet Shadow. "
Tsugumi replies to constitutional succession.
'Then I'll ask for a bodyguard in the back. I'd like to be there, too.'
I get more emails from the constitutional succession.
Yoshioka, come with me. I'm comfortable with you. '
It was a tsugumi that returned this unpleasant and delightful reply to the constitutional succession without any concern.
Ten nights and shakes walked all over the school building to listen, while at the same time, some seventy-seven wonders harm students, so when they encountered danger, they also turned to alert them to call themselves or True or Upper Beauty immediately.
"Uh, it's so annoying. It's a good reminder, but thanks to doing this, if you get in touch with me because you can't help it, it's even super annoying."
Complaining shake.
"But don't do what you can, and if one of your students dies, don't you think you're not sleeping well? If it turns out that you were helped and you weren't."
"I know ~. That's why I'm having trouble - But it doesn't change the fact that it's troublesome."
Ten nights, and the shaking takes a great sigh.
"Something tells me you breathe strangely with cliffroom twigs, it seemed like a good match, shaking"
Remembering the earlier interaction, Ten Nights said.
"I live with myself open, too, because I felt the same type. That's why I don't think it's compatible with the opposite type. Ten nights and Senior Aizawa are the types of people who can't get themselves out."
"I don't care if they send me out there to pick me up..."
"Sometimes people with different personalities are drawn to each other, sometimes people with similar personalities are drawn to each other, and vice versa."
While the shaking was speaking, another seventy-seven strange monsters appeared before the two of them.
Shake and stay at the same time for ten nights. Not harmless seventy-seven wonders, but because obviously hostility was felt.
That was a white puppy. But from its back grow pure white wings, and a glowing ring floats over its head. Being like an angel and a puppy. My eyes were thinly open, and I even thought it might not be long before my eyes were still open. Shackles of hands and feet, chains stretched from neck collar.
Puppies open their mouths. A red sphere emerges from your mouth and floats fluffy in the universe. From the glossy texture, it's balls like rubber balls. It is also about the size of a baseball ball.
Red balls can be played in the air. It was ten nights and a shake that flew the scene reflexively, but it was not an attack. When I wondered if the red balls had become thin strings, I twisted them in the air and eventually made a five-letter catacana to stop them in the air.
"Coinuel?"
Ten nights reading letters drawn in the air.
"Isn't that the name of this wanker? Did you introduce yourself?
When the shake said, the puppy - Coinuel snorted with his neck snorted down. Seems to understand people's language.
Furthermore, the letters in the air change. Now four letters. Changed to Tatakau.
"You mean fight us?
When ten nights asked, Coinuel nodded again with his neck bent down.
"After introducing himself, he declared war unintentionally. Disciplined guy."
The shake laughs, pulls the gun out of his nose, and shoots Coinuel.
"I'm sorry, but this one's impolite. I won't forgive you for being cute."
Smiling wildly at Coinuel, who was lightly shot through and drilled a hole in his torso.
But that wasn't the end of it. From the gunshot wound on his torso, a red one comes out and swells. Eventually it becomes a similar red sphere earlier, leaving Coinuel.
It is difficult to see because it is covered with white hair, but the gunshot wound remains intact. But there's no sign of blood.
The red string that changed to letters also returned to the red sphere. Even Coinuel opens his mouth and spits out one red sphere again. Now there will be three red spheres drifting in the air.
"If you touch it... it's dangerous."
I see three red spheres floating in the air, and the ten nights squeal.
"Even if we get close, it's going to burst and shit."
"Then I'll fight in the melee..."
Hearing the shaky dialogue, the Ten Nights lost a little spirit of war.