"Looks like it was a lot of chaos. Stay annoyed."
Yu labors after being released from the police and receiving reports of Sharp One and Ryujiro coming back to the murder club for real.
"The police and Detective Banda have just intervened. Not much of a chaos either. One of us ended it, but it hurts to miss Miki Valley, who was our target. Well, it looks like they were going to lure this one out more than they used to."
Sharp one to say to the sigh mix in the arm-bound pose as usual. Takuma, Takuko and Kishio are not here.
"It feels like there's been a lot of unplanned people getting into it. Maybe that's what they think."
And, Ryujiro.
"Interesting information about Detective Panda is welcome. There's been several sightings of Detective Panda in several parts of the city over the past few days. So, one of them, there was information on the train that Detective Panda committed the murder, and there are multiple witnesses, and we're up for pictures and videos, but there's no press coverage."
Yu flips the display in the air to make it look sharp with Ryujiro. There was an image of a murder scene on the train by Detective Panda.
"You mean backstreet related? It's possible that Junko's heroic mouse is involved in this case."
"Migiya was hostile to you guys. Aren't you playing with Miki Valley as evil, Detective Panda as justice, letting him fight and check the mouse's performance -? Makoto says Junko does a lot of things."
Kenichi and Ryujiro say.
"What is Junko trying to do?"
Junko's position, Yu thinks a lot. They say they will create new paranormal tissues, but Junko has built those things up until now, both mustard engines and murder clubs fall into that category. This time, however, it seems that Junko will create a new organization rather than an existing collection.
"It's like a prowl organization. It's like a major organization pulling and rallying good players from indie organizations everywhere with the power of gold, '
Truth was I was kind enough to tell it that way, but it didn't come pinned, and I figured it out somehow after I searched.
"When it comes to prowling...... there are some top wrestlers that can also be called group signs"
"Huh?"
To Yu's overly abrupt grunt, Sharp Ichi lifts his face up and gives a voice. Ryujiro is also decent.
"I mean, Junko may be trying to penetrate the world a little bit by making Detective Real Panda the face of the new organization. And maybe... the traitors in the murder club are being used for that."
If I were in Junko's shoes, and I thought about Junko's personality, and inferred from what just happened, Yu had guessed that was the structure.
"Are you sending Detective Panda to panda? I don't know how to get to that idea, but does that mean you're not just using it for the experimental bench -?
"Junko's aim - I created an organization. It feels like we have ahead of us, doesn't it? I was wondering if the prep for that was now. True you seem to know what the aim is, but you won't tell me."
In response to Ryuji's question, Yu makes a personal observation.
"Ah... Takumi and Takuma contacted me."
Yu told me, Akiichi and Ryujiro also start a virtual phone and check their emails.
"Target discovery. We'll move to a place where it's easy to fight. '
'Wait. Looks like it's nearby, so we'll go too. Keep following me. Mr. Akiichi and Mr. Ryujiro are now dressed to be hung by their husbands and are likely to do the same again. "
Yu replies that way, as the place where Kiko is was not too far from the Murder Club headquarters.
"Okay."
Short reply from Koko.
"Me and Mr. Shore are coming."
"Assuming you change the two people in charge on your own in the beginning, and the two or more enemies will come out. This is also an extra route for two, are you going to switch?
"Yeah, that's better."
Yu answered the sharp first question and emailed Kishifu.
Takuko and Takuma were responsible for the murder club leavers, a woman named Wisdom Onodera.
"He didn't even say hello, only cancer was a creep flying in, but he didn't seem to like the nascent murder club."
Whisper to Takuma, next door to Takuko, as he tails Wisdom Spiral downtown. Tablemill is wearing sunglasses and a hat, and Taeko is lightly disguised by wrapping the muffler around his mouth and changing his hair.
"I can't believe people joined the old homicide club... I think there are a lot of guys with anti-social personalities. Otherwise I wouldn't be in an organization like that. So even though there is no alternative to serving the country and being restricted in their actions, many of them will continue to put up with it."
Says Takuma.
"So the guy who couldn't stand it popped up."
Smile with your nose, Kiko.
"Or was that in the calculation of Junko, too? Even the ones who are properly dissatisfied and likely to betray you, you checked ahead and kept it, didn't you?
"Um, table mill...... You don't have to question that. That's how it's decided. We all know that."
"Oh well..."
Takuma puts his head on the shrewd face.
Second, the wisdom screw I was walking stopped and looked back.
The distance is away, but the two of us have the same sight as Wisdom Sphinx.
He has fox eyes, saggy meat on his face, a pig nose, and a pretty awful mess of teeth peeking through his half-open mouth. Bad looks, too. Most importantly, it's not eye-catching.
Tablemill turned away reflexively under the sunglasses, but Takako was angry and stared back.
(This guy, he's always like this... If I do it, I'll jump cancer at people. Good old man. No, it's more like showing off your disfigured skank face than staring... like that. I thought you might be crazy... Not really. Sounds just offensive)
As he gazes at Wisdom Spiral, Kuniko approaches toward the stopped Wisdom Spiral.
(Hey, Kiko... What are you doing)
There was a crossroads with no signal along the way, so it was a table mill that tried to bend, but Taeko proceeded completely unwilling to do so.
"Hey... wait"
Unexpectedly, Takuma stops and whispers, but Takuko does not stop, and as he turned to Wisdom Spiral with his early feet, he took the muffler along the way to show him his grandeur.
"Yo, Ono-ji Wisdom. He's a traitor to the murder club, so he came to kill me."
When he stopped opposite Wisdom Spiral, Mitsuko grinned and raised one hand to speak up.
(The manners and tone are friendly, declare war)
While he was shriveled, Takuma also headed to the one with his children.
Even though Yu was told to wait, he ignored the instructions and was a lightly rampant child.
(Ma, now is the time. It's because it's easy and uncontrollable. Yeah)
It was a table grind that convinced me.
"I wanted to ask you. You used to stare at me with your annoying face all the time, but did something I care about you? Oh, I knew you didn't have to answer. Me, I always wanted to punch that face all I wanted, punch him, punch him all over me, punch him in plastic surgery, and change him into a decent face. Thanks to you for betraying the murder club, we can do that. No, you betrayed the murder club, thank you for the book."
He is a smiling, stirring child, but Wisdom continues to stare silently. But that sentiment didn't change. My temples are moving badly, and my face is in a red tide.
"If you want to say something, say it. Is that a communal disorder? We're enemies now, and you don't have to hesitate."
The grin disappeared from the face of the further provoking Kuriko. Because countless things began drifting like little glowing letters from the body of Wisdom Spiral.
A closer look revealed that it was a note of light.
"I won't let you."
Knowing who his abilities are, Koko rushes toward Wisdom.
One of the notes of light touches the ground. Then the intolerably uncomfortable high noise rang, and Tsuko stopped holding his ear back reflexively.
(Terrible noise touching this shitty nerve...... Is that what I've heard before......)
Tatsuko quickly figured out who the sound was. I've heard it in front of the convenience store. Mosquito sounds used to avoid defects. Wisdom spirals in the late twenties are flat because they only sound like young people of ear age.
One note after another lands on the ground and on the walls of the dwelling, continuing to emit Mosquito sounds. Tsuko stares at Wisdom Spiral as he glances at his face.
"Minko! Watch out!
Table grinding screams. I wondered what to watch out for, but the voice calms me down a little and turns my head around.
(There is no harm in making it flicker for a moment... I can go in with patience, but I think that flickering is going to mean a lot)
When his head turned that far, he felt intense pain all over his body.
"Become!? Ouch!"
Glowing notes in his arms, shoulders, chest, belly, legs, everywhere hit him directly, and the hit part flew and bled.
The note itself was small and the destruction range was about 1cm to 3cm to go with it, but it must still be damaged. If it hits a joint, an artery, or an eye, it's important.
Ultrasonic vibration.
The table grinding in a remote position squeaks.
The table grind was clearly looked at. At that moment when the mosquito sounded flickering, countless glowing notes were flying through the difficult position of the ground and approaching the mosquito so that it was difficult to understand. Takuma was going to look at it and draw attention to it.
"Silly Zhuomei! Not just be careful, but tell them to know better!
"Bad...... In a hurry..."
Apologizing for the bloody anger, Takuma thought it would be best, while stopping near Takuko.
The number of glowing notes increases, and Tablegrind and kill.
The table grind steps on with his left foot.
Then all the glowing notes that flew to the two of us stopped in the air and vanished.
When you step on your left foot, you can absorb the surrounding energy and store it in yourself. However, it is only temporary savings and there is also a ceiling on the amount that can be saved.
The energy saved must be released within thirty seconds. Otherwise, it will erupt around me, and the table mill itself will be damaged.
"Don't arrive"
Tablemill, who ascertained the distance between Wisdom Spiral and herself by sighting, giggled damned and stepped on with her right foot.
Shortly afterwards, like the earlier Tsuko, all over Wisdom Spiral's body bounced and flew, blood smudged. Wisdom Spiral didn't scream, but he has a stunned look.
The energy sucked out by stepping on your left foot is freed by stepping on your right foot. If it's within a ten meter radius, I can free it wherever I want.
"Tatsuko, I can prevent this from happening, so don't fight away from me."
"Heck, I'll do that."
"What a disgusting way to put it..."
Takuma laughs bitterly at Takumi, who says it on the face of his face.
"Mm..."
From the bend behind Wisdom Spiral, Saeko roars when he sees a thin young man emerge with a line.
The man, white shirt in white jeans, white jacket, white hair, unusually white skin and even white lips and eyes, was also prominent within the home of the homicide club.
"Ifube Luca. I can't believe you came out here..."
Table grinding groans. Among the eight men who betrayed us, there is a group of five. The leader is this man, Luca Ifukube.