"What are you up to, gathering the guidelines and modifications of the traitor group at the Homicide Club, Detective Panda, the crab milk and hemp batters of today, and the paranormal abilities and mice? Ah?
"You don't even have to ask straight. There's no way I'm going to answer you guys who are in conflict with both the guy who left the murder club and Detective Panda. Enemy."
Ask in a relaxed tone Yu, Junko answers with a smile.
"You've never done anything so annoying before, but has Taga finally come off?
I look over at the passers-by who are falling relieved all over the road, and Umezu asks in frustration.
"Right. When I want to do something, I don't care about anything else, and I want to make it a priority. Look, I'm a Mad Scientist for once."
Junko turning to Umezu and joking in tone, but some received that I guess it was the real deal.
"There's also a pretence that you're making a scene by letting it go wild."
"Oh, I knew you would -?
To Yu's point, Junko gives a happy bounced voice for some reason.
"I don't know what you're trying to do, but I hope you don't put us through this any harder. We're the ones who struggle on your own."
Kaori stares at Junko and complains in a sinister voice.
"Hmm... sorry. I feel bad about that, but I'm paying for the country's greats first, and I want you to meditate."
"Pay us, not to the great"
"Junko, something's up."
To Junko, who apologizes, Kaori says more clearly in an angry voice, and Mitsuko offers his hands and demands with a smile.
I can't help it.
Junko takes something like a candy wrap out of his pocket and gives it to Mitsuko.
"Candy?"
"Yeah. It's candy that reacts to saliva and explodes in your mouth when you eat it. Yikes"
"Wow. I'll give it to Matsumoto when I get back to the precinct."
Glad to hear it, Light Man.
Ten minutes later, Matsumoto will be transported in an ambulance, and Mitsuko will be seriously beaten and caged by Kaori.
After courage and a bell tone, Hemp Tako came to the shrine named "Mij" Shrine at tomorrow time.
"There are rumors that monsters used to live here, magicians used to live here"
The ringtone explains to the hemp batter.
Once inside the shrine's shrine, it is a room in a normal residence, with bookshelves, clothes dancing and desks and computers and television and game consoles. There is also a cupboard. Looks like it's been converted into a regular residence.
And inside there was one thin boy with a thin line and an old man dressed in an astrologer style.
"Ah, welcome home. Courage. Then the ringtone"
Speak the voice the boy played. He is a beautiful white boy in a luxurious shape with big eyes that open well. Age looks as good as courage and bell tone.
"Hmm, Welcome home, Ghost Son"
The astrologer style old man smiles too. He was a dubious moody, gyro-eyed man, but his face and expression are soft.
(ghost... child?
The word bothered Hemp Kid. Mahjong saw a ghost earlier. I thought it was my usual hallucination, but the dialogue I just had triggered reminds me of it.
"The old man wasn't just here, he was here."
"Fortunately. They told me I should go see Haunted Son."
When courage speaks up, the astrologer-style man laughs at the garlic and glances at the fu hemp punch.
"Ghosts. The woman...?
"I was calling for help, so I tried to help. You had the power of my lineage, but you don't like it. She was horny in this woman's head. I was making a porn world."
Answer the fortune teller's question, courage seems grumpy. Neither to the fortune teller, nor to the boy - the political horse - did the words of courage make sense.
"Right or right. I am the astrologer's star charcoal ball husband. I'm a little bit attached to these kids."
A fortune teller who introduces himself with a loving laugh.
"Hey Courage, this guy is an actress crab milk hemp beater. You used to be on TV some years ago. He was out."
"I don't. I haven't watched TV, so my knowledge of secularism is refreshing. Our TV's for games."
Without paying any attention to the words of the bell tone, Courage sees the hemp beater.
"Your powers can be used. I don't know how you want me to help you, but I'm gonna help you, so you be my servant. Absolutely obey. But stop being horny. Instead of being horny. That was perverted. Honestly, I feel nauseous. I hate that."
"Beh... nothing... I didn't like it and let it out..."
To the inexcusable words of courage, Hemp Beater felt his anger and grief strong at the same time.
"The power to put your image into reality puts out what is strongest in your head. Control it and get another one out. I won't allow such creepy, full-blown perverted play. Because I don't like it. That's an order."
"I don't like it and I'm not putting that out! I like it and this isn't what happened to me! I didn't jump into the world like that!
"Shut up! Don't yell at me with the gold cut!
He was a hemp batter who was finally cut off by the words of courage and cried out in tears, but courage shouted more than that.
The hemp batter was stiff. My grief and other frozen, fierce anger.
(The ghost...)
I could see it in the eyes of a hemp batter. Overlapping the body of courage, a giant face of a giant translucent ghost appears, and even holds his body in one hand.
"An order. If I give the order, follow the order. All right? I give the order. Your heart is filthy. My body is also dirty. I don't like that either, and maybe the political horses don't like it, and it's what makes you suffer. That's why it's an order. Forget all the memories that hurt you, even if you remember. It's someone else's thing. You are reborn. Reborn without dying. Orders. Obey."
Courage speaks in a quiet but unspoken tone. The power of the ghost hand holding the hemp batter grows stronger. I have pressure, but I don't feel pain. I don't think it's painful. I'm about to be crushed, but somehow it feels good.
A definite feeling of something falling out of you. Hemp punch was immersed in such a pleasant mood that his body and mind were purified, his eyes closed and he wept.
(The healing power of a ghost whose intense anger and deep mercy ignite at the same time, instantly purifying not only the body but even the spirit. It's amazing how many times I've seen it.)
The sight of a ghost grabbing a hemp batter was also visible to the fortune teller.
As the words of courage put it, the heartache disappeared from the hemp batter, even though the memory had not disappeared. My body is also lighter. Drug addiction also disappeared. Plenty of sleeping pills and tranquilizers were also given, but their side effects disappeared as well.
"Are you... what are you guys?
The ghost's hand also disappears, with a half-shouldered face, the hemp batter asks.
"I'm just a fortune teller and a magician. I'm interested in the ghost boy there. I come here from time to time to see what's going on."
"Ogarlic......"
Hearing the words of the astrologer star Charcoal Egg Husband, Hemp Beater remembers the ghost he just saw.
"Mm-hmm. He's a ghost boy."
Jade husband laughing slightly when he sees courage.
"You know, before I went to junior high, from the time I met you, courage put out this healing ghost. Wow, ghosts are so convenient, they can do a lot of things."
Says as if the political horse boasts.
"That kind of chatter is depressing, political horse. So, I did what I wanted to do. From now on, your life and your life are mine. Instead of being my servant, I helped."
Courage stares straight at the hemp batter and says it out unilaterally, as always.
Hemp fighter thought it was sincere forgiveness to be put under someone's control anymore.
But I think so, and at the same time I feel the opposite. I have a strong interest in this boy who saved me. It gives me that sense of anticipation that it will take me to a whole new world. It also has a reassuring strength.
"Courage, are we going to have more servants again? Honestly, I don't like it. I'll follow your courage decision, but I'll tell you I don't like my emotions. Besides, they're over twenty adults, and I hate that more than anything else. Only a pure and unclean being deserves a servant of courage. I don't want a filthy adult."
It was the political horse who raised his dissatisfaction. You're right, you look blatantly disgusted.
"That's what I decided, and the political horse is complaining?
"Nothing. Yes, but I don't think so. I will never defy my courage. [M] I won't defy you. But I don't like anything I don't like. Adults are filthy and incompatible with us."
My feelings were clearly assertive political horses, even as I was admired for my courage and looked a little cowardly.
"You know, when you're a courageous servant, you're probably older, because it's the bottom line. Don't be too shy. Grow up. Because a servant like Bell Tone already sucks so bad. It sucks. Leaving it to seem like a dragging idea, it's been very self-assertive lately, rebellious? Yeah, it must be rebellion, rebellion."
"It's not the worst...... Not even in rebellion."
A political horse who pushes against a hemp beater in a way that doesn't make him feel comfortable. Ringtone that makes your lips pointy when you hear it.
"Hmm. A new compatriot for ghosts? Which I'll divulge in one service."
Jade husband lays down the tarot cards side by side.
"Hit it."
Tamao urges me, the hemp beater pulls the card.
The card depicted a picture of a man in a loose robe with a small cane on his left hand.
"Mage...... do you mean origin or creation? Hmm. I guess that's the role."
Looking at the hemp punch with the card in his hand, Yufu said as he rubbed his jaw.
Grim Penis Japan Branch Building. Grimmpenis Chairman Cornelis Van Dam's private room.
Van Damme had summoned Katsuura and Terrence to talk about receiving reports that several new paranormal people wanted to join Grimm Penis.
It is not uncommon for the hopeful to come, as paranormal talented people are now gathered at Van Damme from all over the world. But some of them are suspicious.
"Where are the four of them coming from?
"I'm hiding it. That's suspicious."
"You can still trust me to hide it if you don't want to, rather than make it up."
Hearing Terrence's report, Van Damme said.
"Above all, I feel the odor characteristic of those who have one thing in their bellies. Are you saying you're lurking malice? One of the four seemed unwilling to hide it."
"As always if you are an enemy, with a policy of exploring trends and aims. I don't know who's behind this."
When Van Damme ordered, Terrence and Katsuura lowered their heads lightly at the same time and left the room.
"Guppy, you should introduce yourself first."
One of the labs Labs located within the Grim Penisville. Historical pleasure prompts in front of the four new paranormal abilities.
"Kankang Miki Valley"
"My name is Merlin Abe River. He is a Sorcerer and Sorcery Supremacy of Complex Devil. All who do not possess sorcery. The spread of witchcraft is the proposition that leads humanity to happiness. And that's my mission. Grimmpenis felt like he was one of mine and came here. See you later."
"Tenmoto Funta"
"Ifube Luca......"