The day after Kumi, Junko and Luca visited, Vandam quickly held a press conference.

"Sounds like a suspicious cult religion is telling me what I want to say. Besides, such as fishing for believers with the sweet saying of empowering them, etc. It's sad."

Van Dam, who made a hateful mockery, plays his voice joyfully and speaks.

"I just know. This religious group called Life Enjoyment Society is not just a cult religion, it is a group of truly powerful people. Yes, it is an anti-social group that can be a threat to members of our society, not least. Empowering everyone equally means empowering dangerous people with anti-social temperaments, right? Paranormal power is a substitute that doesn't know what causes it. Some are the ability to be transparent, while others travel instantaneously. How can we shut up and watch such horrendous acts of giving such dangerous powers to everyone on an equal footing so that they can easily be used for crime?"

The danger theory was that Van Dam sporadically complained about it both online and on TV, so even if Van Damme spoke here, it didn't taste so fresh. The problem was ahead.

"We at Grim Penis are also an organization to prevent paranormal forces from being used in crime. The fact that those with power are gathered before us means that those with power will be managed correctly. I deserve that role. Thankfully, the holders of extraordinary powers and the intelligent races of outsiders, who have recognized my ideology and my power as administrator, are knocking on the gates of Grimm Penis one after another."

"But Mr. Van Damme, someone named Grimm Penis has repeatedly committed indiscriminate murder and destruction. You did admit that, didn't you?

"Yes, that's the result of losing the battle of supernormal powers. It's the result of targeting and manipulating the capable people who became part of Grimm Penis to discredit our organization. It's a very clear and understandable conspiracy to molest a grim penis."

In response to the reporter's point, Van Damme gave it back by facing the victim with all his strength.

"If what I say is wrong, I have been caught by the police for a long time. But this is how we talk in front of you, isn't it? The police in this country are excellent, so they also make good sense of that tease. If you still have any questions, please contact the police. I can't say anything more than that."

The reporter was stunned and unable to carry on two sentences to Van Damme, who spoke softly.

"I demand of the Enjoyment Society. It's about getting under Grimm Penis control or making a solid proof that we're a safe organization. Also, as our organization continues to be targeted, the Enjoyment Club will surely be targeted by paranormal and out-of-the-way forces who are not on the surface stage. I urge those who seek strength in his religious community to come properly prepared that the risk is also one they take. That's it, any other questions?

"Is it possible that Grimm Penis clashed with the Life Expectancy Club and argued with paranormal powers?

"Ha ha ha!

Shortly after the reporter asked the question, Van Damme laughed fundamentally.

"This is rude. It's such a stupid question. It will be decided to have it. But that depends on how they get out. If you know it's an anti-social organization, you never overlook it. On behalf of the police and military agencies around the world, let us bleed to ensure that we are responsible for managing the paranormal and out-of-person realms and protecting people's lives and safe lives."

Pushed by the power of Van Dam to proclaim with laughter, the reporter who questioned him was drinking his saliva.

"I'm kidding. This guy is getting worse and worse. '

At Tamamura, a candy store, Ebony, who was watching a Van Dam press conference, gives an angry voice.

Kiriko's angry again.

"Kiriko hates Grim Penis and Van Damme."

Rings and string screws say with half a laugh.

"I didn't expect you to shake me to contact the police. I'd like to arrest Van Damme if I can."

Hojo with a bitter laugh.

"If the two organizations went to war in a head-on conflict, should we just observe?

"Unless it's harmful to the average person, that's fine."

In response to Hojo's words, the ring says lightly and makes tea.

"I've done so much harm."

String screws penetrate and reach for tea treats.

"Are you still fooling me?"

"Uh, as a country, I've come to a clear conclusion, so I want you to move towards it. Junko and the others decided not to admit what they were trying to do. Seems to me to try to interfere as peacefully as possible."

Ebony questioned me and replied as the string screws worked hard to open the bag of confectionery.

"Peacefully..."

"It's the relaxed ones."

Hearing the string screw answer, Hojo and Ebony thought it seemed impossible to expect.

"Not at this stage. If it's too exciting, Junko is going to be more disastrous than this, so the ruling class is wary of it."

Shortly after String Spiral said, the bag of confectionery opened up vigorously and the confectionery inside was sprinkled over the tatami.

The face of the murder club also saw Van Damme's press conference at home.

"At this rate, if anything happens, the existence of the murder club is going to be made public, too. You don't want to turn to the enemy."

That's what Yu puts the coffee cup on his mouth.

"Yu's head is such a fat father."

"Surely brainstorming with Yu is a sight to behold."

This one, too, says Kuniko and Akiichi, who have the coffee cup in their hands, with a good gaze.

"I'm not that smart, don't be shy."

"How about that humility..."

Hearing Yu's dialogue, he grins bitterly.

"At the moment, Mr. Van Damme's enemies are not us, but Junko. But I met Junko the day before, and the meeting with the Patriarch of Enjoyment Floor is on the information site on the back street, right? The reporters won't try to touch the boulder."

And, Yu.

"You can't possibly not have seen it. Mass garbage barely touches the back streets. Basically, it's a policy not to engage."

Sharp Ichi puts the cup on the table, sits deeply in the chair in his usual arm-wrapping pose and says with disdain.

At that time, SNS contacted me from Kettle Hill.

"The decision from above is to interrupt and cancel the life raffle. But we must refrain from radical means and try to be as peaceful as possible. '

"What do you mean peacefully... It's a murder club."

Look at the pot hill or the command, you shuddering bastard.

"Don't you have to worry about it? They say it's possible. Perhaps Mr. Kettlehill is scared too."

Kishifu said. I agreed with the others.

"That's right. On the contrary, you can excuse me for failing to do this peacefully."

"Let's say that properly to Mr. Kettlehill, too. It's Mr. Kettlehill who's making excuses for the people up there."

Ryujiro jokes, but Yu decides to make serious use of Ryujiro's light mouth.

The three princesses, Mumura and Shibao watched the Van Dam press conference, aligned with the family.

"You could just shoot a missile into the building where this guy is."

The princess says as she only looks up and watches TV in a table stuck outfit.

"The building is full of civilians, and if you killed the chairman of an environmental protection group that strands the world in that way, wouldn't it matter?

Shibao tells in a soft tone.

"You're bombing all over the United States and stuff, and you don't think Japan can? Japan is a hipster country."

"There's something wrong with America."

In the dialogue of the princess, two young men appear in a seat with three at the time the mud village penetrates.

One was Luca. The other is a young man about the same age as Luca, in a trench coat. This is an uncharacteristic, middle-bodied man.

"Oh, Soji. Long time no see."

Shibao grinned and greeted him, but the young man called Zongji was silent and unresponsive, and sat down in his seat. Luca also takes a seat.

Shibao is not distracted by anything. It's the usual. This young man in a trench coat, named Sona Soji, does not have a conversation with anyone but Luca. He is also one of Luca's groups and a former member of the Murder Club.

"It's been a long time since I've had all five..."

Luca whines in a tone that doesn't seem to matter. This group is all of us now.

"I'm glad to hear that. So, what do we do with all five of them?

"Rice."

When Shibao grinned and inquired, Luca briefly told him and pressed Chime to call the clerk.