Luca and the four mud villages, princesses and Shibao from the murder club drop set belonging to Luca's group were across the street from each other at the coffee shop.
There is no Sone Zongji. the same group, while he is largely acting alone. I rarely even listen to my voice. Or only talk to Luca.
"Aren't we needed anymore? Junko doesn't seem to be left with a phase where he needs a pawn."
I say it boringly as the princess swoops back into the chair and looks up at the blurry void.
"Mr. Superfox Dog Fox tried it and he told me how quiet it was before the storm"
A mud village projecting a holographic display in front of its own face said this again in a distracted voice.
"It's better if you don't show up. I've been called over and over in just a discussion, and it's kind of a hassle."
And, Luca.
"If the leader is such a Nori, then everyone's tiredness will increase."
"It wasn't even a name I liked from myself and wanted to be a leader. You celebrated on your own. [M] But that's why I'm not exactly fulfilling my responsibilities as a leader. I'll do it right. I don't want any trouble. I hope you won't complain about me later, even if I don't move like a general leader."
To Shibao, who jokes and says, Luca pushes in an annoying tone.
"For example, if one of you pinches, but I find it troublesome, I might abandon it."
"No, no, help me with that. It doesn't matter if you're a leader or not, you're one of them."
Hearing Luca's words, the princess burst in with a bitter smile.
"I didn't even help my own family. I felt so bothered that I didn't want to do it, I didn't do anything. That's the kind of flawed person I am..."
The other three silence Luca, who speaks with a smile mixed with a sense of giving up and self-derision. I caught a glimpse of some awesome darkness in Luca and remembered the illusion as if it had erupted with cold air, at the same time.
"Luca, human beings are missing somewhere, and you're just a little big and conspicuous."
Shibao speaks more calm and gentle at all times.
"There's absolutely no missing part, because there's no one perfect. Assuming there was such a person, there would be a contradiction. Because perfect people without flaws have the flaw of not knowing what it's like to be a person suffering from flaws. Um... This is actually an acceptance from Junko."
"Nothing, I... I'm not in any pain, so I guess it's a shame to say a word of comfort to me."
"Is it? It didn't seem that way to me though. If it wasn't hard, wouldn't you have put us in front of you and never spoken?
"Sorry, Shibao. It's depressing already, and it's dall to think about it, so stop talking about it... But I admit only one thing. I'm sure it's hard on me."
Luca, who remembered the fierce annoyance of conversation with Shibao, had distorted her neat face as much as she could. That was beyond the troublesome dimension already and even painful.
"I'm sorry to bother you. Don't hesitate to step aside."
Shibao also apologized. That's when Luca gets a call.
"I want everyone to turn to Baste's defense if there's dust on them."
The target was Junko.
"Sounds like a pain in the ass, and we'll take that next time."
'No, no, no, I don't care if they say it's troublesome or something. Come on. Well, Luca, if you're not up to it, just move the others. "
Says Junko bitterly to Luca, who answers without hesitation.
"He seems to be a leader. I'm the only one who doesn't move, and I let my people work for me. Nice, that. No, I knew it wasn't good. I'm one of them for once, and I don't hate this group, so I'm gonna end up talking about moving, too. Okay, I get it."
In a tone of complete carelessness, Luca unilaterally hung up the phone without waiting for Junko's reply, communicating directives from Junko to the other three.
When Junko returned to the Snow Oka Institute, Detective Panda was waiting in front of the Institute.
I can't feel any signs of waiting for Junko to attack me. Looking at the lack of contact from Akajo Yi, who remained at the lab, it is likely that it has not been long since he arrived here.
"Shame on you...... do me a favor"
Sit front in front of Junko with the kind of voice Detective Panda squeezes out.
"I want Detective Panda further remodeled."
That's what I said. Detective Panda sitting on the ground with his head on the floor. Junko thought this would be a reasonably real reason because he would bow his head to his hostile self.
"Get rid of those emotions from Detective Panda's head, like fun and joy. Don't feel any joy in your life. Just try to taste the pain."
"Hmm, I'd like to know what's going on. Why would you do such a favor?
"Detective Panda never saw anything called a person's heart. I was just pretending to see it. I didn't work my imagination. Didn't work. All I had in mind was the idea that if there was suppression by fear, evil would disappear from society. Without thinking about people's feelings, he was wielding justice just for reason and calculation"
That's all he talked about, Detective Panda looked up at Junko only with his head up.
"Detective Panda realized the gravity of the crime committed. I realized my mistake. Detective Panda's future life depends solely on atonement. Just being sentenced to death according to the law is too light as a atonement. Detective Panda keeps alive. All my time is set aside for others. Spend only to help someone. I don't need any joy in my life. Detective Panda no longer has the right to the pleasure and joy of life."
"Um, excuse me. I don't know if I can say no."
Smiling small, Junko told him clearly. Detective Panda, pleading with desperation, remembers the feeling of being stabbed in the heart.
"Detective Panda is also human, isn't he? Humans make mistakes. So am I, and so is Detective Panda, right?
Junko speaking in a quiet tone.
"That idea. Come on, didn't you just replace the attitude of not tolerating any mistakes with yourself from others? That's a distortion again, and I think Detective Panda hasn't changed that area yet. I don't give a shit about wanting to live a life of atonement. But you don't need a modification that doesn't please you, do you? Me too... because I lived too long, my emotions faded in part, and I sometimes find that hard, or because of it, I don't know what other people's hearts are like. Come on. I think that's a mistake, and I don't want to make it up to you."
"Right..."
Detective Panda is still somewhat convinced and rises, although not all words spoken by Junko were accepted.
"Detective Panda, if there's anything else I can do to help, I'm not saying anything."
Junko, who will have the usual uncontrolled smile.
"Junko Yukioka... I just figured it out. You're not the only Mad Scientist who just wants to satisfy your intellectual curiosity and research appetite. Detective Panda's demands were also thrust because of his great convictions and dedication. Detective Panda... I don't know. What should I do with Detective Panda... that's okay. I've taken several lives... Now I realize I made a mistake... Now I realize how sinful I am... How could I not know? How did you sin? Why did you go the wrong way..."
"You should calm down and think about it for a while. If you can hope for something more positive and I can help, you should come to us."
Covering his face, Junko speaks to the distressed Detective Panda.
"Ok......"
Dropping his shoulder, Detective Panda walked away from the front of the Snow Oka Institute in a stubborn foothold.
Kettle Hill assembled all the members of the Murder Club that day at the Murder Club headquarters.
"Come on, isn't it just every gathering?
Seeing more than a hundred murder club members gathered at the training ground, Kenyoshi Riyama said. The training ground has been bothering me.
"Don't recall being collected by Junko Yukioka before."
Wataru Jogashima in his suit squeaks. He is the leader of a group with numbers there, and he is also at the top of the list as a capable person, so he is at a glance within the homicide club.
"That was a homicide club hunt for the President pickled in formalin. With that in mind, the Murder Club has become a government agency."
"Oh, and then some of them became members."
Says Tablemill and Sharp Ichi.
"And now Junko Yukioka, your biological parent and former ally, is the enemy."
Kettle Hill spoke, so they all closed their mouths and the training ground they had been bothering became quiet in an instant.
"Junko Yukioka and one of his parties are currently entering and exiting an institution called Baste if dust is also present. I'm talking about modifying the guys who visited the raffle there. So, it's from the top. Give him the total strength of the murder club, and if he's dusty, he'll attack Baste and destroy him. Oh, it looks like the police are working together."
(Is it quick ah......)
Listening to the directive put out by Kettle Hill, Yu was remembering his conversation with the Ring.