The three Junkos, who returned to land from the bottom of the sea, had arrived on their way home in a dark taxi.
While returning home, I learn that O'Annes and the others rammed up all over the city last night to commit indiscriminate murder and issue a statement pleading against interacting with the ground. It was immediately discernible that it was the work of Historical Pleasure, using the clone of O'Annes.
"I knew it was a mistake to work with that guy"
True throws up.
"Well, I'd say it's premature to make that decision... but this is boulder fumi-chan, you did it. Um, I'm in trouble."
He was a pure child who did not see it as the work of Van Damme. I don't think Van Damme would act without thinking so far, but if it was historical pleasure, I saw it as something that was likely to be done, and because of the power to carry it out, I was certain it was because of historical pleasure.
"As expected, Van Damme's gonna make a statement."
Midori reports and copies the display to make it look true with Junko.
'I am the one who deserves to converge on this. We have the power to do that.'
At the press conference seat, he spread a confident grin on his vigorous face, and Van Damme said it out forcefully.
'While the conflict between the two worsens as it is. If you entrust me with your position as head of management, I will make sure that it fits well'
'How exactly do you mean to fit in?
'You can't do that publicly. You can't leave your hands exposed. But I promise to lead to good results.'
"Supporting it is an impossible story."
An old cab driver with a mustache laughs when he hears Van Dam say it. True and Midori agreed.
Junko and three others, who then returned to the Snow Oka Institute, met with unexpected guests in front of the entrance to the Institute.
"Oh, no, Alisui, not you and Tutsuji."
Junko spreads his uncontrolled grin in front of the two Eko previously involved.
"Long time no see, Junko"
The twat chuckles and bows politely.
"No, I stretched the subspace tunnel to get inside the lab and wait, but I couldn't. There's a proper connection, isn't there? haha."
"Haha, what were you trying to do by going in on your own?
Junko laughs and asks Arisui, who confesses with an open laugh.
"That's no longer a Mad Scientist lab, but it hurts to explore!
While Alisui is answering, Tsutsuji hits him from behind.
"Actually, on behalf of Eko, I've come to ask Junko for a favor"
"Heh, I wonder what. I thought you were related to Mr. Van Damme?
"Yes. Nearly every Eko wants Cornelis Van Dam to stop. Can't you do something with Junko's power?
"You mean even assassinate me?
True asks straight.
"Hey, you don't have to assassinate me. There's a way to stop it. True brothers don't talk to noisy people all of a sudden"
"I'm not saying it's mean, I can't read the air. This would be an important point."
Midori cautions, but the truth doesn't pull.
"If possible, please do it in a calm way…"
A little nagging, Tsutsuji said.
"I'd like to do something if I could do something about it, but hey. Well, how could I not do this right now? It might take a while."
"Even if I could just confirm that Junko is aware of that, it's a huge achievement. If there's anything I can do to help, I'll run, so call me anytime."
To Junko, who speaks with a troubled and ambiguous grin, but Alisui took it positively and told him in a healthy voice.
"Is it going to take time?
Where Alisui and Tsutsuji have left and entered the laboratory, the truth speaks.
"Because the story has grown too much. We can't stop Mr. Van Damme unless it's an assassination. But it doesn't have to be done by us, people with more of a sense of crisis are attacking us."
"I see. So, do you have any other hands in mind than assassination?
True to assume that Junko had some kind of plan when he said it would take time on purpose.
"Hmm... with the idea in mind"
Turning to the true one, Junko answered with a meaningful grin.
Van Damme returns to his room after a press conference. In the meantime, Tyrone, who had hidden himself, was sneaking out to escort him, but as he entered his room, Tyrone showed up.
"When I say I'll do something, it's just my mouth again, the world will think, but you've managed this time. He made Historically stop rumbling fake oanness."
Van Damme mocks himself and says:
"More than that, the problem is that the enemies appear one after the other, and even as they grow, my endorsers don't show up at all except you."
Look at Tyrone, Van Damme shrugs his shoulder.
"After the undersea were named, there was nothing like an outside intellectual life cumming out."
"There must be some who agree. Nevertheless, it's still hard to get out in the present situation."
Tyrone says with a bitter laugh. I know there are some paranormal people and outsiders who expect Van Dam's policies, but Tyrone sees it as natural to assume that Van Dam does not deserve to be given the power of control and the current situation where headwinds appear to be blowing toward Van Dam.
"I'm glad you came out in public. [M] That would make it easier for those who follow."
"I'm from someone who belongs to the secret services of the state. If that's not the case, it doesn't matter..."
Let Tyrone shrug her shoulders too.
"As long as the endorser's cumming out, we move on to the next phase. Not if you leave alone first. Because the undersea people had no choice but to cum out, that's out of the question."
Where Van Damme talked that far, an extension enters from Frederick Katsuura.
"Leviathan is reported to have reappeared off the Izu Islands."
"Okay. Let me turn them over."
Tell him short, Van Dam, cut the ext.
"I'm sorry to put your ass on, but aren't you taking on the request to fight Leviathan or something? If you can crusade, you will raise the name of your Lord, but there is no chance of it."
"Uhm...... I did take it on, but there's no guarantee that I'll be able to shoot you, and it won't do me any good if I keep fighting like this. No, is it too much to say that there are no benefits? Thin."
Vandamm admits Tyrone's pointing and shakes his little bits with a bitter smile.
"Even if a monster appears and is unknowingly exorcised before the damage occurs, it is not a good idea to thank or praise the exorcised. It is only by causing moderate rampage, damage, and helping the people where grief, fear, and even despair have arisen that they become more effective as heroes. It's a common pattern of creativity, but it's real together."
"No, I think it would be better if we could crusade early with fewer victims."
Hearing Van Damme's thoughts, Tyrone frowned.
(Again, maybe this guy is a psychopath, as rumored, because he thinks he's a regular person. I don't even think of other people's lives as farts, so it's not an idea.)
It was a tyrone that could only be synchronized with purpose, but which humanly could not be liked at all.
He was more confused than ever.
The numerous diseases that erode his body weaken his mind and at the same time make him rough.
When he appeared from the sea level, he was feeling a little calm by sunshine. Even though he usually lurked in the deep sea, he liked to get the light of the day.
Until now, they had only appeared near the coast of Blue Rust Village, so they were never witnessed except by the villagers. But if you unconsciously get out of the territory, and then you show up at the sea level, it immediately caught people's attention.
Coast Guard ships approaching about three.
There's a lot of distance. But just into his own sight, he finds himself severely irritated.
Being disturbed by sunbathing is not the only cause of irritation. Why are you approaching me when I'm not even going to fight? That's the most angry point.
Leave it to anger to exercise superordinary powers. Without even thinking about it, just rambling the power.
Immediately afterwards, he turns his back and the tide draws. Shortly afterwards, massive amounts of sea water are pushed up from the sea and vast volumes of sea water spread around him in a rage.
In the eyes of those aboard the Coast Guard ship, the sea itself lifted high and reflected as if it were pushing over.
It was a phenomenon called the tsunami.