Sachi Morioka, who heard rumors that T-building was the root castle of a spy, was immediately taking a trip to T-building.
The possibility of a trap is certainly taken into account. But if it was a trap, I was thinking the same thing as Shining and Midori that it was also a chance. I can target the meltdown when they set me up.
The purpose of Shachi Painting is not just to gather information. Ultimately, if this dust also accumulates, it will destroy Baste. At least the assassination of those responsible is a matter of finality. Furthermore, some of the subjects awakened by the supernatural force have been given life to dispose of or be unable to resume or restrained if they appear to be clearly dangerous.
The idea of the organization to which she gives herself is that mass production by the holders of paranormal powers in the short term - but also at the end of human experiments - can never be forgiven. It is an organization that even wants to prevent paranormal forces from reaching the world altogether if it can.
(I'd rather not make any more noticeable moves because I've already been eyed)
I think Shachi Painting. If there is dust, it will infiltrate the baste. Early, I feel like I've been blinded. It's obvious from the fact that Nishihara, the head of Building N, is being asked to cooperate to protect Building N.
(I can't believe I found out I'm an agent, but I'm asking for help.)
I wonder if a man named Nishihara can believe that he employs himself with knowledge of that fact. He felt he was a person who moved with better sense, such as loyalty to the organization, even though he was in Baste's key position if it was also dusty.
Shachi Painting was gathering information on the fifth floor. The fifth floor of the T building is the women's building, almost exclusively women. Building N does not divide men and women in hierarchies, but what divides them like that in Building T is that they are concerned that something will go wrong, Shazi presumes.
"Suspicious person? Yeah, I don't."
"One of Kanki-kun's is all obnoxious. Everybody's so embarrassed."
"That's what I'm asking you."
"I don't know. Take a look at this. I'm good at making paper flowers. Everyone praises me for being good. Hey, hey, this is my best flower I took so long to make."
"I was asked earlier if anyone was suspicious. It's a little odd that they asked me that twice. Is something wrong?
In this way, the hearing on the fifth floor was almost empty, but the only other information that was heard was only a small gain. Like myself, I guess there are other operatives I've come to explore.
Shachi painting trying to get up to the sixth floor. It is up to me to start with the female subjects and then turn them into male subjects, but this judgment of the Sha Chi Painting will determine the fate of many.
The shachi painting, which heard countless whispers from behind and felt that something not just happened, turns back to the fifth floor.
The sight of several subject men running around the hallway, with their lower body rounded out - or only their erect genitals exposed from the chuck - jumped into the view of the shadow painting. I saw your face and it looks like the same T-building male subjects.
I saw the sight and found out a little bit about what was going on. The male subjects are insane no matter what they think.
When the Shachi painting followed, male subjects covered the female subjects at the end of the bend. Further down the hall, the escaped female subjects are running.
Don't stop.
The Shachi painting screams, pulling the knife out of the space where there is nothing, and without hesitation cutting it from behind to several male subjects.
It was just a slice of thin skin on the buttocks, but the male subjects stopped moving in surprise and looked back at Shachi Painting.
It appears that the male subjects had just caught up with the female subjects and pushed them down, and the female subjects escape into the gap where the male subjects were slashed.
"Oh, my God..."
"Chanmuzuzu ~"
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft."
Male subjects spreading their inferior grin lean over the shadow painting.
A subject wearing a yellow flower activated a supernormal force. When a man slaps his cheeks full of strength, the shock runs on the cheeks of the Shachi painting, like a pull.
"I can't believe I can't even resist the Resist..."
Shachi Painting sees the strength with which the ability acts as a considerable substitute. However, the ability itself is no big deal. It's like a kind of spell that forces damage and shock, but as its action suggests, it's a pulling degree of damage.
(Be alert at a time when you can exercise extraordinary powers, even if you are weak)
Shachi draws his mind tightly and turns to the male subjects, waving his sword at all odds. He punches the male subjects in the neck and causes them to faint one after another.
I was concerned about the women who had fled, and when the Shachi painting followed me, I heard a scream from the front. It's not a woman screaming, it's a man screaming.
Turning to the voice-over, the researchers are bringing up remote stun guns and so on to desperately stop the male subjects.
"Ugh, if you think it's the face I saw somewhere, you can just go."
I heard a voice I had heard of Shachi painting somewhere.
When I looked at the voices, there was a face among the researchers that I could never forget, even if I wanted to.
"Princess... Midori Shizuno... That's what I'm saying."
Look straight at Midori, and the Shachi painting roars. I know that I am stuck with Junko Suzuoka. In other words, Junko Yukioka has intervened in this matter as well.
"You know him."
Shining next to Midori asks.
"I'm in disguise for messing with my hair and stuff, but this guy's a Yob Rewards agent, Yukiko Doo."
"Oh... I didn't know you were even here as a blind spiritualist or such a big man"
Taught by Midori, Huiming smiled like half a dozen emotions and little fools, and saw Shachi Painting - Yukiko Du Feng.
"I'm such a trinket compared to your kid."
A glance at Midori, Koko exhales small.
"Sacha's been hearing rumors about T-building too ~? You think it has something to do with this funny noise, rumors?
In front of the researchers, Midori asks with dignity.
"It's not like I know how to attract operatives and get rid of them."
"Right. I don't think it's a very good way to smoke a spy. It could be some kind of accident or someone's rampage."
Hui Ming answered first and Yukiko agreed to it.
"It could be a noise caused by something malicious, and I think the cause is in building T. I'll look for that."
"Okey, Sacha. Split up and look."
Midori turned her back and walked out as she thumbed up and laughed at Lucky Son. Luminous follows suit.
(I hope you don't turn to the enemy...)
While following Midori and Shining's hindsight with his eyes, somehow it was a fortunate child who had a hard feeling.
When Takae, Meguru, Haunted Peaches and Kwon Tai arrived in Building T, the noise was completely expanding.
The male subjects in the exasperated T building ascended from the fifth to the seventh floor of the women's building with a rage and gradually hit the female subjects around their hands, but they were repelled by the researchers and the subjects who happened to be visiting from the N building, and so far no serious victims have emerged.
Takae et al. had also cracked down on male subjects who had lost their sanity and were violent.
"Guys, I'm losing my mind. Back to the original people. Yikes. Tango. Jen-Hee."
We find ourselves acquainted among those who are rampant, and take hold of them as Kwon Tai screams sadly.
"If this is caused by someone's malice... that's pretty twisted"
A ghost peach that throws up abominably while tying the subjects who were rampant with rope.
Takae was in the same mood. I guess the act of manipulating people's minds to rampage is the owner of a fairly distorted mind.
"Are you screwing me... I guess that is. If I hadn't screwed it up, it'd be worse."
A woman emerged from the corner of the hallway, responding to the ghost peach dialogue, said in a terribly cold voice.
(This the guy who did this?
Looking at the subject, the woman, Takae thinks. From the woman's current dialogue and hostile glance, it seems so. Her chest flowers were pink.
"Ah... ah, you are..."
When I saw the subject woman who showed up, Megle was surprised.