- His brain was moving at high speeds just in between when his life ran out. In just a few seconds, the thought was spinning in full. As if what I think over the course of dozens of minutes was compressed in time. Or the passage of time slows down, as if only his head is moving fast -
Laugh at me, Akihiro. I always felt you on the side when I was running. Then I could run as fast as I could with nature.
That's not all. Many times you appeared in a dream. [M] I realistically distanced myself from you and each walked off a different path, but I was always conscious that I had you next door. I assumed it was half-body.
But it's really funny, isn't it? At the time, you said that you were so anguished and tormented that you were jealously neglecting me and dying like that, I'm a real idiot. I... am a funny clown. It's funny. In the world, this is the identity of Takion's princess, the man who was bewitched. Akihiro, you scolded me that night with regret, didn't you?
He said it would be nice to be recognized by everyone in the world, glorified, looked up with envy. Ha ha...... too bad. I wasn't too happy to be complimented and deceived by those guys. I knew who I was. [M] I've just always had my head full just about you. The world is stupid, too. I lifted such an unusual man. It's funny.
I don't like the world. 'Cause nobody knows anything about Akihiro while you take Akihiro from me, tormenting my Akihiro to death, and killing my Akihiro. All human beings in this world are unconscious killers, unconscious great sinners. Those people honor me. Do you have a funny story like this?
I may be a clown too, but I think we all are.
- During just a few moments when his life was exhausted, his brain filled with plenty of curse and contempt, mocking everything, and turning off the lamp of that life -
The operatives and the subjects incited by it examined the central building without scratching, but only two researchers remained. The two of them are in the bathroom or asleep, and they haven't been contacted and they don't know anything.
Takae, Meguru and Haunted Peach did not intend to go along with the exploration of the operatives any further and went back to Building N.
"It's a stuffed shell."
Return to the central building entrance, where Sister sighs.
"Looks like someone forgot to erase the call record on the ext. There was only one left."
Yukiko reports and plays the record.
"Former S building subjects Haruhime Miyamoto and Nobichi Chest are rebelling, rampaging their abilities and attacking them without frontiers between the subject and the researcher. Also, all S-building subjects are on a rampage. In Building N, agents are inciting the subjects to rebel against us. All researchers evacuate to building B. '
"Building B. I wonder what's going on inside."
Shining squeaks. I've only heard from Midori, who flew a schizophrenic body, but Luming himself has never been inside.
"They're coming out of a wall or something that's turned into a monster, so be careful. I didn't check it out."
Brilliance to draw the attention of agents and subjects.
"Did Harumi Miyamoto do this earlier when the S-building subjects were on the run?
"We don't know, so we probably do."
In response to Sister's words, Sachiko answered.
"If we go to Building B now, will it be a triple battle?
"Whatever happens, we have to go."
Shu and Huiming say, without waiting for any other reaction, open the door and go outside the central building. Sister and Yukiko and other operatives were able to follow suit.
Before the operatives left the central building, one third of the subjects in building S escaped from building S and headed first to building B.
They were all fitted with bomb-making rings on their necks and wrists, making them unopposable to the researchers, but those who used their abilities to force them off continued to do so, and as a result they blew up one after the other, but the number of people who were able to remove the rings from the blast was high, and that was the S-building subjects who escaped the S-building.
When it comes to why they ran wild, it's because there were people in favor of Spring Man who had the ability to make allusions to others and mind-control them. Ironically, however, the subject failed to disarm the collar with the bomb and was killed.
Why they ignored the central building and headed to building B, where the researchers evacuated, was simply talking about having building B at the end of building S, losing their sanity, but therefore appropriately attacked.
"Many runaway s building dwellers enter building b!
Speakers in Building B are reported to have been attacked by subjects in Building S.
"Well... can the residents of Building B alone stop it?
Hot Jiro shrugs and contemplates the worst development. After the rampage s building subjects scattered, the operatives and those instigated by it also attacked, and they were made octopus beaten from both.
(Dude... you're here already)
Feeling multiple killings and footsteps looming, Hot Jiro pounded his tongue.
The door of the room opens rampantly and four men and women reveal themselves.
"Is Las Boss here? Huh!?
"Look. Wow, that's creepy. Director, this is really creepy."
"It's better for you to kill him."
"Wow wow"
None of the four men, who summon verbally in front of Hot Jiro, seemed insane.
(The four of them are a lot of boulders. Besides, all of these guys are the top psychics in the S building, among the pink flowers)
Heat Jiro is also grasping, especially with regard to outstanding subjects. Although there is only the advantage of knowing who all the other person's abilities are, it is quite dangerous to be able to say.
(Because... I could see that guy, and he's going to die here...? You mean my story breaks down here?
Thinking about it, anger and motivation boil down to two things. Strongly conscious that you don't want to give in and end up in a bottomless fateful prank.
"Wow!?
Hot Jiro first attacked the woman barking like a dog. Five tentacles stretched up from the floor around the woman, wrapped around the woman simultaneously from five directions.
This tentacle is not connected to Hot Jiro's body. It is a pseudo life used by Hot Jiro. With the ability to slip freely through the object, the body is constantly lurking within the object near Thermal Jiro.
"Shh..."
The dog woman threw bubbles out of her mouth and lost consciousness as she incontinently wondered if she had made a weak scream. I didn't kill him.
"Wow, that's creepy. Tentacle play or something."
In the midst of dealing with a dog woman, another woman mocks Hot Jiro, and continues to spit a chunk of mucus out of her mouth, letting Hot Jiro bathe her.
"Which is creepy"
Hot Jiro takes all the mucus with his bare hands and evaporates it from one end.
"Seriously? Why is my creepy mucus disappearing better? creepy phenomenon."
"Did you have a creepy consciousness..."
He was Hot Jiro, who overheard the woman's dialogue and accidentally spilled a laugh.
"Do you have such a creepy consciousness that you should die, too?
A cold-eyed man with a soy sauce face says off, clapping his hands together on his chest. Light overflows from between the palms, becoming a polar beam and emitting to the thermal jiro.
Where only the creepy woman's opponent is full of hands, this polar beam is decided impossible to wipe off by hand by a boulder, and Hot Jiro jumps wide aside and tries to avoid it.
"Ha ha! Dead! Ugly Las Bossu!
Aiming at the timing shortly after the evasion, Hot Jiro, who completely exposed the gap, waves a blue-white glowing whip as one of the remaining laughs high.
(I guess that's it...)
Hot Jiro was totally ready to die then. But...
A gunshot sounded, a hole in the head of the man who tried to wield the whip, and blood and encephalopathy erupted forward. He was shot in the back.
The remaining soy-sauce-faced man and creep-faced woman also look back in surprise, but shortly after they looked back, two gunshots continued to sound and they both collapsed, casually shot through the center of their foreheads.
"You had a crisis hair. I'd say it was a delicious time."
True with a gun at the entrance to the room speaks to Hot Jiro.
"Oh, thanks...... Thanks for your help. As I said, I don't think I can do this anymore..."
Hot Jiro stroked his chest down and smiled embarrassingly.
"Perhaps more and more enemies will continue to come after you, the Director"
The truth that went indoors said looking at the door of the room.
"I wonder if we can get out of it all..."
Hot Jiro got worried. The enemy is quite numerous, all of which are equipped with superordinary powers. If you turn to your enemies, they are truly troublesome. Picking up depression here is pretty dangerous. I can't apologize to Junko if the truth that came to protect me is dead because of me. That's how I thought arrowheads...
"Don't worry. I'll protect you."
"Oh, oh..."
But even proclaiming as a matter of course, Hot Jiro remembered his reliability and his chest became hot.
Entering Building B, the operatives and the subjects were divided into several teams. The aim is Jiro Yukioka, the chief officer of Baste if it is also dusty.
Huiming and Shu were acting in pairs. Sister asked me to take the other subjects and protect them, but it's a hassle, so it's up to me to say no.
"More than one smell of blood"
"Oh."
Shu shrugged and shrugged as his early feet walked down the hallway, and Shining nodded and tightened his mind, changing his pace with Shu, and dropped back behind Shu. Consider yourself in a situation where you don't even know when your enemies will show up and attack you, and prepare your avant-garde and rear guard positioning clearly.
I saw the door left open in the front, and the repair stopped my leg. Shining similarly stops.
The smell of blood comes from the end of that door. At the same time, there is a growing sense of killing that I won't even try to hide.
"There's something awesome going on."
Shining twinkles his big octagonal teeth and gives him an invincible grin. There's nothing to be underestimated if you don't get rid of it. I saw a pretty fierce enemy ahead of me, waiting for me.
"I wonder if it's that awesome"
With a familiar voice, the murderous Lord appeared through the door.
"Oh, no, this is lucky"
Seeing the true face that showed up, Shu laughs happily. There is strength in the hand holding the wooden knife.
"You guys, I'll play you."
Dressed to stand in front of Shining and Shu, True makes me say it even more killer.
"Well, that's a pleasant invitation."
From his true body, he felt as if his killing spirit was blowing like a storm, while Shu, with a wooden knife in the middle, could not enjoy a smile of joy. At the same time, the martial artists were trembling all over their bodies.