Kumi, held by historical pleasure and transported to one of the rooms of the Grim Penis building, was thrown abusively on the floor.

The moment he was wrapped in green dust, Kumi was paralyzed and unable to move. Much better now, but still my body can't move properly.

"Still a handful."

Kumi looks up to Historic Pleasure with her eyes mixed with anger, contempt, flattery and giving up. The tongue and mouth somehow move normally.

Historically pleasant laughed slightly, putting a kick in Kumi's belly as he wished.

"Guuuuuuu... Wait...... don't. Don't hurt your host."

"Oh, hey, hey, hey? Isn't a human being just something to use? What kind of change of heart has happened in the last thirty years?

Historical pleasure speaks out in a heartfelt strange way to Arlaune's statement that cares about Kumi's body.

"A lot's happened. If you keep talking to people, they'll change their minds. Most importantly, there's nature and emotion in the host. Ugh..."

"Gruppy. That's funny. I heard good things. This is going to go smoothly."

Historical pleasure stepping on Kumi's face, which is falling, and trampling around.

"If you don't want to hurt your host, listen to me honestly. First, I want you to come out of that host."

"Ok......"

Admitting as he had given up, Arlaune jumped out of Kumi's body.

"You're a terrible guy..."

With Arlaune gone, Kumi regains control of her body, grumbling abominably.

"Awful? Awful is this rotten plant bastard."

Historical pleasure grabs Arlaune's body abusively and lifts it.

"Gupi. You may be lodging in Arlaune and favoring him, but whether you favor Arlaune or not, Arlaune has a crush on the host, but this is an exotic parasitic plant. Mentality is very different from that of humans. And good and evil values."

"I'm aware of that, too. Sometimes you do it, you hurt it, you lose it, you regret it. But... I'm going to try to understand wherever possible. Unlike you, I don't know what other people's minds are, I don't even know what they are, I only think of others as objects."

In the last word, it was Arlaune, who uttered with strong contempt.

"Ahem? Are you trying to tell me you're a better creature than me? So you're just gonna piss me off? Turn around!

"Gu Hu!"

Historical pleasure in shouting slammed Arlaune to the floor.

"Come on, man! How could you do such a terrible thing!?

Kumi couldn't believe that Historical Pleasure could easily wield violence against others.

"This is the kind of guy he is. They used to kill me a lot..."

And Arlaune, who throws up in disdain.

"Oh, no, you were stuck in the middle of nowhere, weren't you? So all the other Ba scientists have gone nuts, and there has been a delay in research. Then he blamed me, and I was banished. It's because your mentality is yawdy, but you put it on the shelf and you made me a bad guy. I'll clear your grudges then, too, so be prepared. And..."

Historical pleasure looks back to Kumi.

"Be careful what you say, too. You can't bite someone stronger than yourself. It's better for you to live smart."

"Ugh! Die scraps! You don't want to give in to such a cocky menace of triplets, Father!

Kumi cut off mightily in the shape of anger at the historic pleasure of threatening with a nettled voice.

Shi Yue looked at Kumi with his mouth half open, as if he had eaten it.

Insurance disappears from Kumi's face at that reaction of Historical Pleasure. I found out that the words I uttered had had some effect on historical pleasure.

"Shi Fun... Only Kumi..."

"I know. I'm persistent. If you're cooperative, I can't help you. Besides... I kinda like it. I like it because you're an idiot, even the guy who's stronger than me will bite you..."

To the pleading Arlaune, Historical Pleasure tells in some sad voice.

Historical pleasure was remembering. Meet a man.

(Everyone thinks he'll give in to power and be flattered? What about you? In front of a guy in a stronger position than himself, he heckles at our own cuteness?

In front of History Pleasure, the man said away in a grand manner not afraid of death or anything else.

It was a historical pleasure to decide from the head that he was all boring and crappy, such as someone other than himself, but the man didn't even think he was boring or crappy. Historical pleasure was overwhelmed by the man and he felt something extraordinary in his heart.

And Kumi, too, feels nostalgia, loneliness and comfort.

(With this little girl. Then I can't compare you to Harry. But... I have some hot spirits)

Historically, I was going to give him more Arlaune, but when I heard of Kumi, his mind completely disappeared.

A report of a helicopter approaching the building from above entered Van Damme's ear.

The holographic display shows footage from the rooftops of Grimm Penisville. There's definitely a chopper approaching here. You'll be directly above the building in a few seconds.

(I don't even know if it's an enemy, so I can't shoot it off...)

When Van Damme thinks so, one person jumps out of a helicopter in the screen and dives for a rooftop heliport in the building.

(You can decide this is an enemy and kill him. at least those who jumped)

That was the decision, and Van Damme gave the order.

Shoot him.

'No, even if they say so, there's nobody on the roof. The camera was stuck on the roof.'

But after receiving reports from his men, Van Damme held his head in a small exhalation.

The jumping figure, without even a parachute, fell for more than twenty metres plenty, but caught a wire on the corner of the heliport along the way, kicking the wall with both legs again and again to kill the power of the fall, eventually stopping it from falling as it fell. The scene doesn't look like Van Damme.

Van Damme's phone rings.

'I thought I could fly today. And I could fly brilliantly. I'm not a maggot today! Today, I'm a fool! Boo! Boo!

Suddenly Van Damme was stunned when he shouted that he had no pulse and was disgusting at the high tension. I also thought it was a wrong call, but soon I know it wasn't.

"Excuse me. Mr. Cornelis Van Damme, right?

"Who are you? I'm sure you've only given this number to some people."

'Junko gave me your phone number. I'm a shitty beginner named Ip Shan. "

Hearing the name, Van Damme's face tenses strong.

"My aim is Soundwood History Pleasure. Not Mr. Van Damme. So if we don't get in the way, we won't hurt you. '

(Not just rain shore lilies, but this guy too...)

Breathe out loud Van Dam.

(It's not something I could have said about others, but History Joy doesn't make too many enemies. for some reason that this man himself is being targeted by her)

He is a brilliant Mad Scientist, and therefore is impeccable as a talent, but there are also troublesome aspects that cause too many problems. Very difficult to handle.

(But he says he's lying about being comparable to Junko Yukioka, and in fact Junko Yukioka has some difficulty acknowledging Shi Joy. It's not a good idea to let go - is it?)

I really want to cut off my hand when I think only emotionally, but Van Damme took the gain.

"That's why we can't overlook it"

'Really? Then I will not tolerate anyone who interferes. Whatever it is, I am today. [M] Bu, bu, bu, bu, bu.'

After an upbeat nose, the phone hung up.

"Is the kind calling friends?

Van Damme got annoyed after he whined. I realized that no one would agree to claim that I would not be included in it.