Back at the Snow Oka Institute, Junko tested his true body just in case, but there was no abnormality.

True I've been unconscious, but I woke up in the middle of an examination.

There were only two people in the room, True and Junko. Junko told me everything that was happening while the truth was fainting.

"The presence of Grimm Penis and Mr. Van Damme's methods are unacceptable substitutes for me, and this time, I will definitely put Keri on."

"I can't admit what you're trying to do. Are you sure you're willing to turn the world upside down?

Junko obviously looks lonely when the truth he slept on the bedside asks him quietly. Truth is, I've never really seen a face like this.

"I'm not, True you. I've lived in years where there's no way to distract me. I have traveled all along with the shifts of times, the progress of mankind and the changes in history. What do you think it's for? One thing… keep this memory and figure and dream of meeting you again. And it took a thousand years to finally come to pass. But, you know, it doesn't have another purpose. The other purpose of this... is to have a profound relationship with you in your past life."

With eyes that look far away, Junko talks smudgingly.

"There is me now at the end of the starry frost. That was very long and very heavy. But I still live as I am. I didn't make it."

"I also have three purposes… nothing has been done"

True said as I woke myself up from my bedroom.

"I... I really have a lot to talk to Yukioka about. But... even though we're living together, we can't talk at all."

"Is that because of lighting or willingness?

"Maybe it sounds... Oh, and... some of it scares me"

"Scared?"

Junko puts on his little neck.

"Once upon a time, for example, when I was here for the first time, when I saw the guy you turned into an experimental bench die, I was afraid to listen to Snow Oka, and I blocked it. If you say anything then, I feel like I'm gonna break it."

"Oh, yes..."

Junko remembered the interaction itself, but he didn't remember exactly what the words truly blocked him from speaking.

"Oh, I forgot to apologize. I'm sorry I shot you in the leg during this time."

"Huh? You cared?

Junko rounds his eyes unexpectedly.

"Later...... I thought you'd care for yourself, but I shot you because I had a chance. I saw a gap, so I thought it was the only time."

"I was happy, but hey. He showed me evidence of growth."

"Show more when you get a chance. But I don't care how much I get in your way, how much I hurt you relative to you, how much I ruin you by being driven by desire, but still, when you need me, I'll stay by your side and help you."

"Oh, yes..."

Hearing the claim in a true and sometime feverish tone, Junko remembered the joy, even though he pulled slightly.

When Junko and True went to the living room, besides Tired and Midori, there was also the appearance of the Bull Village sisters.

"Could Van Damme escape the battle? That's what I was talking about."

"A character who doesn't have the benefit of fighting for his life? He said."

Gaye and Maye tell the story concisely that Junko and I were really, really seeing each other.

"He hates losing as much as I do, and he neglects me as much as I neglect Mr. Van Damme, and I think he'll compete properly."

and Junko.

"It seems to me that Junko was successfully put on by Van Damme..."

Tired says.

"I guess Snow Oka did it for Van Dam rather than being put on it. It'll be smarter and more convincing."

"True, you're right."

Hearing the true words, Junko smiles happily.

"I've known Grimm Penis since he rose and the tide of the world changed - the idea that scientific civilization was evil spread, and since the Mad Scientists showed up full of them, he's clearly recognized him as an enemy."

"But you weren't going to kill him at that point, were you?

"Yeah. That's not smart, and hey. However, I thought that if I had the opportunity... And we actually got a chance to get to know each other, to recognize each other and to be hostile. I feel the guidance of destiny. Maybe that's what they're feeling."

In contrast to the confirmation of tiredness, Junko is also aware of Gaye and Mae, and discloses the previous history.

"But what do you get from winning that battle?

Ask Asaye.

"You can't even crush a grim penis. It's just about killing each other."

And, tired.

"From me, that's fine. Maybe that's what Mr. Van Damme thinks. We're already in each other's way, and we kill each other directly because we don't like it. Just that. I think the result will be a weakening of the grim penis, hey. If there's someone under Mr. Van Dam who has more power than Mr. Van Dam, and after Mr. Van Dam dies, he's going to inherit the traces of the organization, it's a different story."

As a pure child, we want to stop such a thing, but at the moment this is just a hypothetical story. I don't even know if such a person will show up now.

"Sprinkle"

After a big sneeze, Courage stuck his hand in his body as he unbuttoned his chest and opened his chest wide.

"Hey, what?

One of the Arlaunes in my body is stuck out, and I'm a wolf.

"You're such a creepy ability as a compensation beam."

With a bitter laugh, Courage put that Arlaune on the floor.

"I don't want you"

"Duh, why...?

Hearing the sudden pronouncement, Arlaune Lupa looks up to courage in surprise.

"I don't need the kind of guy my previous husband had untrained. Go home to your old master."

……

The way he said it was not exasperating, but to the gentle care of courage, Lupa had been solidifying for a while after losing his words.

"Thanks...... I'd be more grateful if you could at least call me a cab..."

"Don't be sweet. Call it yourself."

"I'm an alien for once, so it's hard to call a cab or give me a ride..."

"Ringtone, call him. Damn laborious...... And there seems to be a few other untrained Arlaunes, so let's keep them stuck too."

That is why Arraane, untrained by his previous host, was expelled one after another, and the eighty-six Arraunes, who were in courage, were reduced to seventy and two. And all the cabs on the way home were called by bell noises.

"Constitution III... Anna... I'm sorry..."

Kumi, who slept in the futon, squeaks pompously.

(Is that...?

Kumi was surprised that the voice leaked out of her mouth and her consciousness were pushed into her. The right to manoeuvre one's body is held by another person besides oneself. Kumi is well aware of this condition. I've been through this many times before.

"Arlaune!? He's alive!?

Kumi's consciousness rose to Kumi's superficial level, and Kumi jumped with a startling voice.

"No... I should be dead. Fatally wounded...... But... he's alive. What's going on?

Arlaune, who went outside Kumi, confirms his body with surprise.

"He was definitely dead, and he's been buried."

Sa Chest, who was in the same room, told him.

"I see... well... you know what? I can guess how this happened."

Arlaune squeaks. At that time, I felt like I could play something during death. That's what Arlaune feels like when he produces copies of himself.

"When Kumi regenerated, my cells that remained in Kumi's body regenerated together, so my soul never flew into the underworld, so did it live here? That's all I can think about...... It's a miracle..."

"Wow. Uh-huh."

Kumi cried and embraced Arlaune, who said vainly.

"Damn, it's painful... I'll die again..."

Arlaune sued, but Kumi doesn't try to loosen the power of the embrace.

"Whatever... I thought you were dead... you lived... That's all I'm happy about..."

Kumi, crying, pushes Arlaune to his chest. Arlaune returns to Kumi's body with a restful expression.

Kumi was then told by Sachi that Junko had gone to Livenge.

"But why didn't Junko notice that... If I were her, I'd see how my soul flies, whether I'm really dead or not."

Arlaune Kumi muttered unexpectedly where Sa Chest left the room and Kumi was alone.

(Junko too... Arlaune was dead and confused... not because he was sad?

"I wonder if Junko had such a lovely place."

Hearing the host Kumi's guess, Arlaune Kumi spilled a smile.