Ashin Shibao "Azagi Ho" was a beauty who looked relaxed. He is believed to be in his thirties.
"Luca, you seem to go by Junko a lot, but do you have a smooth exchange? Luca, even though you're the leader of our group, you're a stranger, so I'm worried you're communicating properly."
Shibo, who visited the Snow Oka Institute, confirms with a soft waist, in front of Junko.
"It's okay. I'm able to speak fairly normally compared to the old days, and you're responding well to this request."
"Really? That's good. I was also a little worried that I should be the liaison with Junko."
Shibao speaking for real, not social dictionary.
"If you really didn't like it or had difficulty communicating, that would have been better, but hey"
Junko remembered Detective Panda.
"Luca, I'm not that far in your case, and on the contrary, even if he's a hassle, I think he's the type to pull him out and let him treat people. That's why I recommended him as a leader. So, as I see it, Luca, you and your sociability are starting to move even though you're starting to say it's annoying."
Junko was talking and associating himself with tiredness.
"That's true. Compared to before, he looks like a wind that is becoming more inhibitory. I don't know if it's no longer switched on or if you're suppressing it on your own volition even when it's switched on."
Shibao says with a grin on his face. Luca is suddenly switched on and has a troubled sexuality to do strange things. Sometimes it's a simple renunciation, sometimes it's more destructive, and whether it's in front of a buddy or not, they happened.
"Luca, you may be a weirdo and a troublesome stinker, but that's why some parts of me miss you more than normal people do."
"I see. You can certainly say that. Is that why you treated me normally without showing any resistance while knowing my qualities"
"Well, I think it's a little different than this."
Junko spills a smile on Shibo, who brings the story to the masochist.
"In the general public... people like me would look down on you as strangers, wouldn't they?
"That's up to people. Come on, you shouldn't be too negative. Besides, Shibaku today is completely different from Shibaku during the rough old days."
"Right...... But I can't erase the past. You can't forget. Don't forget."
That said Shibo looks up at the void with a sad face.
Ashin Shibao killed all his own family when he was fifteen years old, and then for fifteen years he came and went to and from the psychiatric ward and prison, and lived half of his life - and all of his late teens and twenties - the same days he spent in prison.
The fact eroded Shibao's mind. I felt strongly that my life had been squandered. And by comparing him to himself, he cursed his destiny, hated everything in the world, wanted to worry about it, joined the murder club, and repeated indiscriminate murder.
It was one day. Fu, Shibao felt his grudges cleared up. While I was killing him, my negative emotions disappeared. Wrath, resentment, and hatred were finite.
Shibao also accepted with no resistance that the murder club had become a government-held organization. Now I even thought about sinning with this power.
But Junko asked me to change the world with him through the murder club, and I found it fascinating and purely in tune.
That's what I thought if the ideal world for a pure child materialized, an unfortunate person like myself would not be born. I was wondering if I could get the extraordinary power I wanted and if I could do what I wanted, I wouldn't have to resent anyone and kill anyone.
If possible, I want to avoid pointless killings anymore. Shibao really wants his power to help people. Until the ideal is fulfilled, I also believe it is inevitable that people will be harmed.
"Mr. Superfox Dog Fox, can you tell me how to take these guys down?
Mumura puts her finger on the holographic display and asks. Then the fingers of the mud village slip and move.
I - ooh - right after it moved like that, the display emitted a dazzling light for a moment and a fox appeared in front of the mud village.
Obviously it's not just a fox. From the way he stood on foot, he's not just a fox anymore. Even from the size of two heads lower than the mud village, it is out of standard as a fox. And with those two front legs, he's holding a square box.
The box lid opens and something pops up.
(Missile?)
Seeing what popped out of the box, Ryujiro pulled the beast mark out of his nostalgia as he rounded his eyes. Three small missiles, as if they were toys, were unleashed from among the boxes held by the fox toward Ryujiro and Sharp One.
"Gi-ha!"
That moment, when the princess tried to make a remote attack by scratching, the sharp one waved his arm early for a moment, causing the transparent crush to pour down on the princess. The princess screams and falls to the depression.
"Ugh!?
But the princess also waved her arms as she fell. As the princess moves, a scratch of three strips runs from sharp shoulder to chest, tearing clothes, skin and flesh, and spraying blood. Sharp ichi accidentally groans, but rocks on to the princess again.
The small missile released from the box with the fox was hampered by a giant ei that appeared in the sky above the burst before reaching Ryujiro and sharply ichi. Missiles explode when they hit Aye's body, but the blast is completely blocked.
Aye had people's lips all over her body when she looked closely, and behind her open lips she could see both her teeth and tongue. The creepiness makes Muddy Village feel a little pully. Ai disappeared as soon as he prevented a missile attack.
"Super fox dog fox, please come back soon"
When Mumura speaks, the bipedal fox nods small. Shortly afterwards, one small white thing popped out of the box the fox had in his hand and fell to the ground.
"Chiuuuu."
"Chiuuuuuuu"
"Chiu ~"
Ringing with an adorable voice, the white rats with two legs walk, holding a black ball in their hands, running with Ryujiro in mind. That number is around ten after a long look. From the black balls I held, the string was stretched, and the end of the string was on fire. Finally, the string is a fire line, and the black balls are sterotypically designed bombs.
"To the devil... but yes"
When Ryujiro activated his abilities, a giant zombie rabbit appeared forward.
The rabbit jumps lightly and steps on the white rats with the bomb.
The bomb exploded, but it has not caused much damage due to the enormous mass of the rabbit or the fact that it was originally a zombie. The blast never leaks under the feet of the rabbit.
The giant zombie rabbit steps firmly and one after the other crushes the bomb-held rat on his way.
Sharp Ichi, who locked on to the princess, tried to shake her arm again and let her shake it transparent crushed, but a scratch mark was engraved on her right arm, which she tried to shake.
"What..."
Shaking the sharp arm is interrupted. I didn't shake my arm firmly, so I couldn't get down the transparent crush. And the next attack, it's going pretty deep through the meat. You've reached the artery, too, and you're bleeding quite a bit.
"You sound just like me. Shaking motion triggers ability activation...... But I don't have to be that big of a move."
The princess giggles as she slowly wakes herself up.
"Another shot..."
The princess shapes her right hand like a hook claw and gently pulls her arm.
"Ugh!
As it moves, a scratch is engraved on Sharp One's face. One eye is cut off. Bones were also cut, and a large amount of blood erupted from his face, sharp one collapsing.
"Cure."
I wondered if it sounded the same voice, the same dialogue, the same timing, and the cleaved wounds on Sharp One's arm, chest and face instantly healed.
"Huh... you guys..."
"Mr. Gaye, Mr. Maye. Nice place."
For the advent of the twin-headed beautiful girl sisters, Sharp One will have a decent face and Ryujiro will have a relieved look.
"Those two heads...... you're the one who fought Dawn Yu. of the Complex Devil......"
The princess stops by the side of the mud village and whispers.
"Right. In this case, should I say it's been two to three, or two to four, I guess?"
"Two to four."
In response to the mud village dialogue, the Bull Village sisters speak with a united voice and a strong narrative.
"Three to four."
More voices, now the mud village and the princess's face will be brighter.
"Shibao. Nice place."
I give you the voice the princess played.
"You may not remember, so introduce yourself again. I'm Ashinaga Shibao."
Shibao introduces himself and meets lightly.
(So happy to be relieved that this woman has considerable power?)
I alternated between the princess and Shibao, and Akeichi thought.
"Shibo, why are you here?
Mud Village asks.
"I was seeing Junko. Uh... not three of you... but four. Excuse me. Will you please leave here? Suzuki, you and Serizawa are under orders to kill us, but I don't like to fight, so if possible, would you mind missing it?
To Shibao, who complains in a calm and sincere tone, Gaye and Maye ask Ryujiro. We were going to decide whether we would fight or not, depending on Ryujiro's reaction.
"Yes, I don't want to kill Mr. Ashin either. I used to get sweets. But that's not how it works."
Shibao and his acquaintance, Ryujiro, spread a friendly grin.