With regard to the use of the purification rod, after pure children were analyzed carefully to determine whether it was really clean, it became a carriage of use at their discretion.
"Yay... I'm the Hole Brothers."
"Don't do it."
"Mm-hmm, but now you're tightening the tie. These three."
"Just my butt? Stiff, huh? Pure sister is such a nasty gag."
"Don't."
"Midori was the one who connected me to the nasty idea..."
"Did you end up using all three of them?"
"That's unbearable and hey. Well, it's slim in size, and it wasn't hard."
"So don't. You guys always say there's no delicacy in me, but when it comes to this kind of talk, there's no delicacy shards."
The three men arrived on their way home from the undersea city and were diving through Tokyo Bay, letting the conversation play in the nuclear submarine Dorayaki.
When it came to the Dock, several times as many police officers as yesterday were waiting. Among them, Ashiya Kurodo, Umezu Mitsuba, and Takeda Kamiao are even mixed with the familiar faces of Anraku-shi Backstreet Division.
"This is troublesome."
True says as he sees sights outside the submarine with a periscope.
"Hmm... I'm thinking of an excuse right now"
Junko, with his index fingers on his head and a tonchi pose, meditates with a difficult face.
Eventually the three go outside the submarine as if they had noticed.
"For what purpose did you buy a nuclear submarine?
In front of the three surrounded by police officers, Umezu asks in a choked tone.
"No, nuclear power is romantic."
"Is that the excuse I've spent minutes coming up with?
True goes into Junko's answer.
"Couldn't it have been a regular submarine?
Now Kurodo asked.
"It's just a submarine. You know, the diving time is limited, and you have to fuel it up, but a nuclear submarine allows you to evaporate seawater and make real water, electrolyze water and make oxygen, and you can make unlimited electricity itself, and you don't have to fuel it up. The crew's food is needed for boulders, though. Besides, nuclear power is romantic."
"Wow... that's awful..."
Even after the explanation, Midori burst into Junko, who phrases he likes lately, with a distracted voice.
The dreamers did not deliver O'Annes and the others immediately, but decided to send them after dawn overnight. It was night when I moved out of Blue Rust Village, because my dreams of using all my power complained of drowsiness.
I could have delivered it without dreaming of coming, but in the end I decided to take him the next morning. There are other reasons. The timing shifted when Masami and the others stepped on that they might come to take it back soon.
And the next morning grim penis japan branch building. Before the four visitors who brought Oannes, the angry face client, Soundwood Historical Pleasure, appears.
"Oikolar! Don't let me take the trouble, you ugly fisherman! I can't do it. I have a humanoid flair!
History Joy, who dew his anger, summons in a golden voice, beating O'Annes one by one. An oanness of a greater body than Historical Pleasure is defeated without one remaining. It is not the power of a normal human girl.
Seeing the sight, the four dreamers release a sinister aura simultaneously. It's not a pleasant sight to watch. And it makes me extra uncomfortable when I find out that my client was this person and realize that the result of fulfilling that request is this.
"Gupiu, you may come back to retrieve these guys. Nice to see you."
Historical pleasure tells the dreamers so, but no one responds. But Historical Pleasure leaves the scene unexpectedly. It has a personality that is not attentive to any other person's reactions.
"Seeing that now made me want to go down this job. When the client is a raw garbage man, he loses his temper."
"I know how you feel, but if you throw a job at me for that reason, it's a credit gator on the back street. Yikes."
Poor Na complains about her dreams of complaining.
"I don't even know how these people are going to be treated. You can lose Plutonium Dundee's reputation, so let's go back to Blue Rust Village. And, Sauna, next time, ask for a proper inquisition. I'm blinded by the commission and take whatever job is like the devil is giving me."
"Grunt... I see..."
Poena nodded with a crying face to her dreams of coming to say pizza in a harsh tone.
"Come on dreams, I know how you feel, but even if I put you right back here, I'm not giving up on that client. I'm just gonna hire another guy to try to reclaim it."
Kehiko tells with a hard voice.
"So what do you want me to do?
A dream to look up to Kahiko like he was angry. I wasn't just being denied, I felt like I was being blamed, and I got mucky.
"If you're going to be charitable, you can't just be self-satisfied, I guess Kehiko wants to say. It is hypocrisy, no matter what you think, to end up with no good results, even if you are self-satisfied, in an act you intend to help yourself. It's pointless just to return it to the village. If we are to be true guardian angels, we must protect them to the end. That's all I'm saying, if you're dreaming, you know what I mean?
Angel told me and I also understood the coming dreams.
"Then... pretend to be on your side and protect Oannes as you wait for the opportunity while you are at the side of your client and the Oannes. I also thought about assassinating him, but Soundwood Historical Pleasure and Cornelis Van Damme, they're both crooks, and they're not going to do so well."
When the coming dream makes a decision in a quiet tone, he walks to those with O'Annes and looks up to them.
"I'm sorry. Because of us, they're going to expose us, beat us up, incarcerate us. I can't help being resented, but I'm going to let you protect me on your own."
"Thank you. I won't say no."
O'Annes' bogie, who was nearest to the coming dream, thanked him with a gentle voice, reached out to the head of the coming dream and stroked him softly.
Dawn of the night at the Palace of Sagittarius.
"The guy who came to dream, he could pick a few more clients. Why are you doing public work? Unbelievable. It strikes me in the head. It's puffy. But I also asked for a pretty terrible job, and I can't really blame it because I often realize that this is a terrible job. I don't want to."
Masami, who came early in the morning, puts her grievances in front of the Bull Village sisters and Ryujiro.
"Are you close to those guys?" "You're not close... no matter what you think"
Asked Masami, he thrust in as if Gaye had been frightened.
"I had a conflict at work a while back. He doesn't seem like a very bad kid, but he's as lousy as he sounds, he's a naked guy, and he sucks a lot of things. I always say things that irritate people. Oh, but it's strong. Strong is fighting. You figured it out, didn't you? If you're going to fight as an enemy again like this, that sucks too, so it sucks if you don't get in the right mood. I mean, because it sucks."
"These are the people from the little doomsday organization on the back street called Plutonium Dundee. Everyone is Junko's mouse."
In anticipation of the timing when Masami's words will be separated, Ryujiro gives the information.
"I'm here too. You and Kehiko only know their names, right? He seems to be a close associate of the organization."
"Junko Yukioka", "Rotten Margins"
"Hey watch some TV......"
In the middle of the conversation, the Xuan Arrow came and opened the Xuan and called out.
As the arrow projected the holographic display, Van Damme's face was shown.
"Guppy? I got O'Annes back, but Van Damme's guy, hey!"
Historical pleasure frowns and squeals. He's not even in the building, and he's not responding to calls or texts.
"Mr. Soundwood, I'm sorry. Watch TV."
Frederick Katsuura, head of the Japanese branch of Grim Penis, comes in front of Soundwood and speaks up.
Pressing the designated show showed Van Damme coming to the press conference.
'I would like to make an announcement today that will radically alter the perception of humanity. Ten years ago, equal to when the presence of the Spirit and the post-mortem world and the reincarnation of the circle were demonstrated... no, it's a sensational announcement more than that'
Making his confident grin stick, Van Damme spoke.