Five people, Lei Li, Zhen, Zhang Qiang, Soichi Lin and Pi Sun, visited the Xueoka Institute. The goal is to heal the wounds.
Zhang Qiang, who was particularly damaged, moved to a separate room and was treated with care.
"Lieutenant, while I was treating you now, I had a lot of fun chatting with Junko Yukioka"
Zhang Qiang, who is back, reports with a slight laugh.
"Hmm, that's good"
Li Lei responds carelessly.
"So that's it. I thought," I don't know if I'd like to be remodeled. "
"Because you can't. It's not like we're being put in a car after a nice conversation."
"Uh, I wish I could be stronger... Why not?"
Lightly stuck to his request, Zhang Qiang makes an uncomfortable face.
"It could fail and die or become a monster. Because there's no way you can admit such a beating, and there's no way you can afford it more than you have to."
Li Lei tells me whilst I wonder which of these things I have to explain. In addition to that, Li Lei sees that Zhang Qiang is the owner of a rare talent and will be strong enough in the future without having to do that.
Take a breath, they're all put through the reception, and Junko serves a ton of tea treats.
"No, and it was a dangerous place. But I think he got away at a good time."
"Huh? Were you watching where we were fighting?
To Junko's mouthfeel, Zhang Qiang, who was desperately devouring confectionery, looks up at Junko wonderfully.
"I'm checking out all the fighting over athletic slime here."
"Are you letting an informer or a doomsday shoot?
"Mmm, secrets."
To Li Lei's inquiry, Junko smiles like a prank.
(I guess it's the usual array. Ask Tired Midori to project a schizophrenic body and visualize the sight with surgery.)
And the truth is, I guess.
"So, True, you seem to want to get in my way, but what are you going to do now? So far, we're supposed to cooperate instead of interrupting, right?
"Junko, don't make me mad at you for being mean."
Before the truths say anything back, pay attention by raising the windy voice that was embellished in the corners of the receptacle, but that happened a bit.
"Hey, what the hell!?
Zhang Qiang looks at the potted toddler girl's crust and sustenance.
"I was aware, but I didn't. I was pretending."
"Me too..."
"Me too... Feel the wind you shouldn't touch."
says Li Lei, Sun and Lin.
"You can touch anything else, yo. But be nice, sir."
He sneered at the woods and gave permission, but the woods, of course, nobody tries to touch them.
"Honestly, in such a short period of time, I didn't think I was mass-producing that many mice. It's nothing like before."
It reminded me of a large number of mice, which appeared in earlier wars, and said the truth.
Since Athletic Slime began his internal protest, Junko also recommended a modified surgery combining human experiments into his tissue. There are quite a few of them made within the period from that time to the present.
"I wouldn't be surprised now. I've been successful in speeding up retrofit surgery for quite some time now. Ever since the murder club. As for mass remodeling for a short period of time, it was more high-paced then. I took more time than this one, but the number and speed were higher when it came to the murder club. Well, I'm making progress, too."
"You don't have to. Such progress."
To Pure Son, who speaks proudly, True threw up in a heartfelt abomination.
At the end of the journey, Law One was taken to the Azitos of Marcella and the others.
(If you know these guys' safe houses, you might be able to work for them later.)
Because of such calculations, Law One obeyed honestly. But Marcella has been treating me favorably, which makes me feel guilty about myself.
"Oh, I knew you'd be on my side. Ugh. Let me get this straight. You didn't point any gunshots at us, and Zhou's men were killing each other."
Marcella is totally in a good mood and speaks aloud to Law One with nuances that make her attention and listening to her own men in the entrance of Azito.
"I didn't kill him. I'm trying not to kill you."
"You didn't have to kill my men, either. But you could die because of that sweetheart. Have you ever thought about that possibility? I don't hate you, but I don't know if you're hypocritical or can afford it, but I guess you just don't care where you bring in weird good sense."
Marcella says, throw a can of beer at the first of the laws.
"Oh, you're hurt."
Marcella said when she saw blood stained her arm in the first of the laws that received the beer.
"It's a scratch."
It wasn't a strength, just a bullet really pushed through the bulletproof fiber. But there is bleeding to such an extent that there is blood on the clothes.
When Marcella sends her men a gaze, they pick up the first aid kit and put it in the hands of Law One.
"I was hoping you'd do it."
Law One turns to Marcella and jokes and says:
"Keep up the good work. I mean, even though my men are watching me, I'm not the character who does that to the outsiders."
That being said, Marcella was smiling, still in a good mood.
"I guess I should say it's not that pattern. Marcella's characteristically. Thanks."
I would like to thank the constituent who gave me the help, but the constituent was faceless and unresponsive, and moved away from the quickness and the law.
"Sooner or later, I'll turn to your enemies."
Law One, which tells in a quiet voice.
Then why didn't we attack at all and help me again and again?
Marcella asks with a smile on her face.
"I just decided I should stay with you guys now. Before that, your people are shooting, right?
"Well, then we'll talk about killing him here."
Marcela says disturbing words, but her men never get up, and the law smiles back.
"The Chinese at Athletic Slime seem to have hired quite a bit of awesomeness, and to balance the power, I'd rather be this way"
"I see. That's why you're not colorful. It would help if you liked me or fell in love with me for that reason."
"How does that happen?
To Marcella's unexpected words, Law One opens the lid of the beer with a suspicious face.
"That's because Zhou's idiot gets angry and he's bound to run wild and do stupid things. Otherwise it's this way."
"Are you that stupid...?
Law One doubted Marcella's words as to how many and everything such a simple guy and the boss of an organization would serve.
"I'm an idiot. I know that fool better than anyone. He's been swinging around the organization with public and private confusion, because he's a big idiot. That's why we split up."
When I saw Marcella speaking on the tannic side, I heard the difficulty of going under the circumference.
(Leaving Marcella and her lover settings aside, I'm pretty sure I can work with these guys right now)
I know the logic that you should fight with Marcella and the others, even if you don't calculate it deeply. I don't care what you think.
"I'm sorry, but I'm on hold now. Let me think about whether I'm going to work with you."
But for another reason, Law One decided to keep a little distance. for reasons different from reason.
"Ok, I get it. But if you change your mind, come here. You're welcome."
Marcella was surprised for a moment, but I thought that Law One had a situation or an idea, and I decided to clear it up in peace.
With a smiling Marcella smile, Law One's heart was shaken, but he immediately turned his back and left Ajito.
"Is that okay?
After Law One is gone, one of my men confirms it.
"You don't make extra enemies. But - you should keep an eye on him. Muanchai, go away."
"Yes."
Muanchai, with a white feather arrow set on Marcella, replied with a tense face.
(You seem to be close, and you're sweet, so they won't kill you if they find you)
It was for that reason that he chose Muanchai as the watchdog of Law One.