They found out that Hot Jiro and Theodore had gone out of the garden of Hot Kiko some time after he and Ellie had returned to the house. The events in the garden are largely grasped.
"Now the bet is on those kids. Is this a good idea..."
It's a complicated look, groaning, and a little sigh of sigh.
"Maybe we should have had a little more dialogue. Someone should have followed them until their natural curse was broken. I didn't know you'd notice..."
and the wheel tells him with no expression.
"You can do it now. You can tell me what you want."
Biton offers.
"I also have to tell you about Mario... Hopefully in time......"
"I'll show you along the way."
Ellie advances out in front of the bitton.
That's how Biton and Ellie leave the mansion of the sons.
"It's boring. Maybe there's a better way to do it, but people collide easily."
Saying it's a greeting, Kiko.
"Even in the afterlife... is this happening?
Tsukiko asks Tsukiwa.
"Almost none. People touch fundamentally differently. But in the values of the underworld, what you think is good is not always good. It can also be said that this world exists. Sometimes a phenomenon or circumstance that is considered evil in this world is not generally considered evil in an ordinary life."
He thought it was unusual to hear the words of the wheel and talk so far about the afterlife. I often said I couldn't answer the question from here.
"I don't know if I have to be specific. But you're not gonna tell me exactly, are you?
"There's a code you shouldn't teach, and there's a reason you can't teach."
Asking her in a heartless or mean-spirited voice, she answered in a pale tone as usual.
"Oh, I know if you die, but if you don't - you don't. I mean, you don't have to know it here, because everybody's gonna know."
He was a lonely smile, remembering his predecessors, a former mentor and nurturing parent.
I could have waited all the time in a place with a rental car, but also thinking that something might have happened, Miyazaki went into the woods with an army of semi-naked beautiful girls.
"I see, no matter how many calls I made to you, Yukioka didn't get through. Within this junction, the radio waves don't seem to arrive."
Miyazaki says while manipulating the virtual phone with an EEG. I immediately felt that I had entered a vast kingdom.
"Professor... Because we coat our bodies with special specifications, we don't have branches stabbed, worms eaten, or skin cut with leaves..."
A girl who was a horse in the lead makes a dying voice.
"This must be a boulder..."
Girl who says so and raises one hand. Seeing what was on there, the other girls flaunt their faces. It's beast shit. I accidentally stepped on it without knowing it was in the grass.
"Hmm. Aren't you glad I let you out and didn't flatter you? Stay where you are."
When Misaki moves over the girl who stepped on the shit, and takes the hand who stepped on the shit into his own hand, he pulls out the handkerchief with his empty hand and covers it in the girl's hand.
"There are seeds and tricks."
When Miyazaki screamed small and threw the handkerchief away, the handkerchief was engulfed in blue flames in the air and quickly burned out to extinguish charcoal.
The girl's hands are clean. I didn't feel like I rubbed it with a handkerchief. Nor did it smell strange when burning the handkerchief.
"Thank you. Professor."
"Professor, wow."
"Professor is a gentleman."
"Huh, what now? A true Gentleman is a young maiden who becomes a horse or a rug for herself, so much so that she inadvertently steps on shit that she wipes it clean without ever getting upset and thanks everyday."
Kozaki is praised by the girls and described in a conceited tone and pose.
"If you're a true Gentleman, don't you treat girls like horses or chairs?
"Shh..."
One of the girls stuck around accidentally, and the other girls raised their index fingers simultaneously, making a gesture of silence.
Junko, True, Tired, Midori, Hot Jiro, Theodore and Tiger had a small pause on a hill with a good night view. This is not where Junko and the others were reunited earlier. It's another hill a little further east.
All of them were already out in the garden of Kiko.
"That hill over there was a better view."
"Abba, this one is low ~"
Junko and Midori sit next to each other and watch the night view of the residential area stretching beneath the hills.
"Mika and the others aren't coming back at all. Bitons too."
When the truth murmured Biton's name, Theodore trembled and reacted. I was worried about Mario, who was supposed to be with Biton.
"I'm fine. Maybe."
Seeing how Theodore is like that, there is no basis, but anyway, I encourage Jiro Hot.
"Hot Jiro, maybe not there, you should tell him I'm sure"
"Oh well...... Sorry."
After much attention, Jiro Hot hurries to apologize.
"Cheer up, believe me, wait, I think I'd rather have that dialogue."
"Oh, if you ask me, yes"
"Next to what Theodore's worried about, how about we talk about the dialogue we deserve or something?
Junko, Tired and True say each.
"No, I'm feeling better. Thank you all for caring."
Theodore can't do it and make me smile.
"But you're tired... Damn it. The tiger helped me, I could see everyone, I was out of the junction, I felt much calmed down, but my body is damned... Yeah... this is my first time... It's been so much..."
Sleeping on the grass, Theodore looks up at the night sky and talks in his dreams.
"You can sleep. We'll protect you."
True says.
"Sorry...... Then a little... sleep..."
Leaving it at that, Theodore took a quick nap.
"Though grass, it's not a good idea to sleep directly on the ground. It's gonna get cold."
Junko says so, sits on Theodore's side, wakes up his little body and hugs him.
"Why don't you go to bed too, Jiro Hot? Just like Theodore, he seems tired."
"Oh, oh..."
It really prompts me, but Junko just said no when he slept on the ground, so I go around wondering what to do.
"I'll replace you in bed."
"Yep... Yep..."
Tired spreads his hand in front of Hot Jiro, but Hot Jiro glances at him as much as he wants and poses as a rejection.
"You deserve more in bed, even if you're not tired of doing that"
That being said, when True glanced at the tiger, the tiger nodded and walked to the side of Hot Jiro.
"Oh."
A tiger squeals and crouches near Hot Jiro.
"Oh, thanks...... Sorry to bother you..."
reluctantly, Hot Jiro deposited himself in the tiger's body.
"Hey, really, Hot Jiro, would you like a pure sister bed? Don't hesitate, why don't you trade it for Theodore?"
"Hey, what are you saying?"
When Midori grins slightly and teases him, Hot Jiro gives a wolfed, upward voice.
"Hmm, Hot Jiro, will you take turns?"
"No... fine. Oh no..."
Junko calls me, and I feel the blood rising on my face, while Hot Jiro nags.
"So, Makoto, you're taking turns?
"Why am I out there?"
"So tired, what about you?
"In that mood, please. In the first place, even though Theodore is tired and sleeping right now, it would be bad to interrupt."
"Bye, Midori."
"Heh... Your ancestor said something rare and commonsense, but your pure sister hadn't heard at all?
He was a pure child who spoke up all the way, but all he returned was a logical reply.
"I am everyone's bed. Woman Sleeping With Anyone In The Institute"
"But you don't like me."
"You don't want to do anything more than bed, except your real brother, do you?"
Tired and mistletoed penetrate the kidding pure child.
(Is it true...)
Hear Midori's words and Jiro Hot sees the truth.
(Even if I listen to the usual conversation, I know that's the case. But it doesn't feel like lovers, and I wonder what kind of friends they are...)
With every incident, Junko makes a statement that rounds out his favor for the truth, Midori and Shiraito make a stand for it, and Tired does everything in his power to deny or obstruct it, but the truth is that he shows a structure that doesn't work together thoroughly. But we're still short on dating, but from Hot Jiro's point of view, I know he's also fond of Junko.
There is undoubtedly a feeling of jealousy for the truth in Hot Jiro, but I don't even want to be very aware of it, and most importantly, I don't want to be known.
Because what Hot Jiro wants from Junko in the first place is motherhood, not a relationship as a lover. But still, when I feel that Junko's feelings are geared towards a heterosexual person other than myself, I feel disgusted. Even if that's the truth that you live with and you adore yourself as your brother. Whatever this nasty emotion is, Hot Jiro wonders all over the sigh.