Yuda returned to the euthanasia police station.
"Are you saying you finally missed it? Keh, why don't you do it? Homicide Club."
Shining, who heard the report, laughs quickly at Niyaniya and mouths her disgust.
"Here, Ter. As far as I can tell, I think even if we were here, it would have been the same thing."
Shu pokes Shining's head slightly, paying attention, and follows him gently.
"Nothing I missed, suppressing Junko, etc. would be impossible. And we weren't the only ones."
"The cop's husband is incompetent, too."
When Sharp Ichi argues, Shining now looks at Umezu and Kaori and slaps the hatred.
"This guy's obstructing his official duties. He's like this."
"I'll do the same, but let's be patient to make things easier for us."
Kaori half-eyed and stared at the brilliance, and Umezu said with a sprinkle of tobacco.
"For once, the task we have been given is to dispose of those who have left the murder club. I haven't been instructed to kill Junko yet, so I think you should just be vigilant."
And, Yu.
"Didn't you get to fight Detective Panda, too?
"That seems convenient to join hands with the police. And I seem to deny what I just said, but not just Detective Panda, people trying to make a commotion should deal with it whenever possible. Then Junko, the culprit, should also deal with it, but that's because he hasn't given instructions, so let's get through now."
Checked by Kishifu, Yu replied.
"I knew Junko was involved, but if it's just moving in the shadows, it's still a hassle to come out to him."
Said Umezu with a sinister face as he erased the cigarette.
"If Junko squeaks out at the heart and intervenes, is it difficult to deal with it?
"That's the thing. Even this time."
To Shining's words, Umezu nods.
"I don't know if I feel like I lost to Junko this time because I feel more disturbed by that ghost-emitting eyeglass kid than Junko. Who is she? Does anybody have any idea?
Kaori asks, but no one answers.
"Uh-oh!
That's when I heard a loud bursting noise from the next room and a scream from Matsumoto.
"You're a light man...... I'm gonna get a little cage."
Kaori leaves the room suddenly. Those who perceived what had happened looked dumb and missed the back of the incense seedlings.
"Gupiu. What kind of friends are you?
Historical pleasure asks in front of the four supernatural abilities who wished to join the umbrella of Grimm Penis: Luca, Abe River, Tenemon and Miki Valley. Checking for newcomers is her role.
"We haven't even known each other for a while. It's hard to say we're deep friends. It's like a circle between paranormal abilities. I've been lost ever since I heard Van Damme say he manages paranormal powers and gathers the capable. I didn't know if I could believe it, so I was watching. Oh... I figured I'd explain, it's a hassle..."
Luca explains in a terribly hectic tone.
"Guppy, so after what you saw, you decided you could believe it."
"Somebody do me a favor. It's already Dal. Makes me want to break it."
(Gupi... what the hell... Are you crazy?
At that time when he uttered the word he wanted to break, Historical Pleasure certainly didn't miss the killing releases from Luca.
"Well, as I said earlier, the thought and attitude of Grimm Penis, worthy of believing, decided to surrender itself, therefore, as soon as I came to give myself up"
Abe River takes over Luca's words.
"Gupiu. Time-drama mania? You know, it's funny how you talk to everybody like that from time to time, but I'm scared when I think about it. It's got to be pulled."
"I will not be told by anyone who utters mysterious words."
"Hey, what the hell. Ghupi......"
Said back to Abe River, Historic Pleasure loses words.
"Fair enough, I'll have each of you show off your abilities. Oh, there's no deception. You can tell right away if you're faking or hiding it, and I regard those acts as malicious, too, sss. There are a lot of assassins out here after Van Damme, and they're checking it out."
In response to Historical Pleasure's demands, Luca and the four of them face to face.
"For faking it, can you tell you're lying?
Miki Valley speaks the question.
"I'm telling you because I can. It's a trade secret. Guppy, guppy, guppy."
Historical pleasure with his mouth heavily distorted and his eyes narrowed, with an indescribably malicious grin. If it turns out that a malicious man infiltrated Grimm Penis, he is free to treat Historically Pleasant. I mean, I can freely turn it into an experimental bench.
Among the animals to which Historic Pleasure conferred superordinary powers, I can discern them when I lie
"A one-shot artistic psychic would be fine. But I'm a magician. Do you want me to show you all the magic I've learned? I can't do this in one day."
"You just have to show it to me in a few days and limit it."
To Abe River's claim, Historical Pleasure said lightly with a distorted grin.
"I got it. I got it. Let me show you one by one in a few days."
Abe River in awe.
(I'm glad the execution of the plan didn't take days to do it. Even if they knew about the ability of the tensile book, there would be no problem if it was immediately diluted. Daughter of any Mad Scientist, stay alert)
Abe River laughing damned.
(I guess it's because the same Mad Scientists are each other...... Soundwood history is pleasant. I have a similar feeling when I'm with Junko Yukioka somewhere)
Luca, on the other hand, thought that.
Junko had changed the place every time he met with three endorsers: Shirley, Kumi and Hot Jiro. This time they are facing each other in a city coffee shop quite far from the perfect town.
"I still have four people left out of the murder club. I'm thinking of putting some time aside and then sending these four to Grimm Penisville. At that time, the four of us who just infiltrated it felt like we were attacking from the inside out."
Junko saw Shirley as he said it.
"Luca, I need you to sneak up on Mr. Shirley and the others when I get you all busted up."
"Path, I don't want to be on the table, so I can't accept that request. And how am I supposed to help you sneak up on that situation?
"Hmm... then at least manpower..."
"Is that a war you're seriously going to crush Grimm Penis? Then I can lend you some manpower, too. You know... Sure, a lot of people agree with what Junko does with Complex Devil, but the people who agree with him are half-hearted. I want to determine if Junko Suzuoka has the power to achieve it. So at least we won't be able to do much with this one until we show some more results and achievements."
"I see, all right."
Junko smiles and nods to Shirley, who seems sorry to tell the truth.
"If the four of us do well now, will that be an achievement?
Kumi turns to Shirley and asks.
"Because I'm not the one to judge... But what you plan to do may not be enough. No... people may think differently. Some might see it as pulsating."
And, Shirley.
"Oh, report once. I lost my crab milk and hemp batter. The GPS I planted in my body has also been destroyed."
Hot Jiro made the dog ear feel a little droopy and said it seemed faceless.
(I'm curious about those two who took Mr. Crab Milk and Hemp Beater. Who is it? We were both holders of an old and strong soul, like True You. Especially that boy... he didn't just have an aura.)
In response to a report by Jiro Hot, Junko remembers courage and bell tones.
I didn't get in the way of Junko knowing what he was trying to do, but I could see it in Junko's eyes as if it had just taken a street or the crab milk and hemp punch itself was the purpose. And there seemed to be no particular hostility.
(I even knew about the great convergence of the edges, and I'm pretty sure they're close to us.)
To those pairs themselves, Junko felt a strong edge. Or think that he had met in a previous life, that he and those close to him might have had a strong cause in a previous life.