Someone from a remote location contacts Murdoch. It said that Simon and Hayama were under attack.
"You don't have to. If you can run, run. Above"
Whatever you say, Murdoch hangs up.
"I'm kind. If you're a more merciless boss, you better kill your enemies. If I lose, I'll kill all your people, right?
"If you're really nice, aren't you going to help?
Murdoch made a joke, and Maligan made it worse.
"There are limits to hate and kindness. My kindness is at its limit. First of all, you won't make it from now on. We have work to do."
Murdoch talks seriously with a smile on his face.
There will be more calls. This time from a member of the Immigration Revolutionary Army.
The guys in the back street... the Resistance attacked us directly with Vivian! Reinforcements, if you can!
Okay, okay, I'm on my way.
Here's Murdoch who's ready to respond.
Nudist School was waiting for us near the riverbed, so we walked to the Revolutionary Immigration Army in Asia.
"All at once."
"I didn't know both of them were cracked. Even if it turns out, they won't attack immediately, but they'll do it right before the immigrants show their actions."
Maligan murmurs and Murdoch praises.
Wait a minute.
Murdoch calls out to Maligan and his men to stop it.
"Uh, you stay. I'm sure Simon and the others will come this way. Report them when they arrive. If you see anyone else suspicious, report it."
Copy that.
The designated subordinate nods and follows instructions.
"There's no place to hide on the dirt, but is that guard okay?
Maligan called out to Murdoch as he descended into the riverbed.
"Just report it and get out of here. I can't make that decision. I can't help but die."
"Ha, that's very kind."
"Hey, you didn't give me any irrational orders."
Maligan and Murdoch laughed as they entered the riverbed's hometown.
When Makoto and Junko visited the banks of the immigration cave riverbed, a white man glanced at the surroundings.
"That's not stubborn, no matter what."
"I don't suppose you're watching me alone."
The two whispering together.
"Hey, guys."
Simon appeared and shouted to them. Hayama is with us.
"Oh, Simon, it's been a long time."
Junko, you haven't changed at all.
Simon spreads his laughter to Junko, who plays his voice with an unfaithful smile.
"Junko-san is too, but Simon's smile is dazzling too. I want to be an apprentice."
"Don't say that in front of yourself. It's illuminating."
In response to Hayama's words, Simon scratches his head.
At that time, gunshots rang from the riverbed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."
"No, wait a minute..."
Simon tried to step on the guard, but Junko took control.
Junko's gaze also turned to the other three. There was a man there.
In the face of anguish, Vivian squeezes his strength and rises desperately.
"Are you... at your limit...? Come here... no... no... Just a little more...."
Reacting to the call of the mood, Vivian felt the power boil, despite the pain.
"I'll use my life... all of it. We will clear this country of immigrants' grudges before they die!
"Stupid, cheap life."
"Ugaaaaaa!
As always, Vivian barks violently at the sight of pity.
"Don't say bad things about Vivian!
Rather than a surviving immigrant mouse, a mouse defeated in ten nights rose and shouted.
"Vivian has an eclampsia. If something doesn't suit him, he immediately gets upset and gets angry. Even in other people's heads, he can't forgive if it doesn't suit his own values. I'm sorry if others don't suit his own values. He's such a person, but he wasn't a bad person. I'm really a good person."
"If you want to follow me, give me an example of that..."
Ten nights stunned me into an immigrant mouse who was defending me with regret.
"Er... my age is so young. And the plastic surgery, but the beauty."
"Oops... the worst follow..."
When I heard the words of the immigrant mouse, I whispered.
"Really... that's what my friends thought..."
Vivian was in shock and a little angry. He is kneeling again when he gets up.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry. After all, I'm denied by anyone... I can't do anything... and Pedro's gonna get away with it... fufufu... why am I the only one with eyes like this..."
"There may have been a simple misfortune, but there was also a cause for it. Ouch."
A shake chases the pessimistic vivian, whimpering his head over the subspace tunnel.
"Oh, I think we made it."
"Hey, you look terrible. Is that the result of the modification?"
There, Maligan and Murdoch appeared and spoke. There are also members of the Nudist School.
(You came... Now we still have a chance of winning)
Smiling Vivian.
"Noodlest School reinforcements here. But you'll be able to handle it."
Even as the shake makes a bright voice, he laughs invincibly.
It's a shape that's pinched back and forth.
She exhales in a small, troublesome way.
"Othello. Ten nights, you're in charge of Vivian and other immigrants. Shaking is a nudist school."
"Okay."
"Okay."
"Othello?"
At the instruction of Marigan, she nodded at the end of the night, and Maligan raised her suspicious voice.
Maligan looks sideways, and Murdoch somehow turns his back in the direction of the three Resistance.
(Oh, is that so?)
Marigan figured out what the word Othello meant. Murdoch soon understood that he was looking behind him.
As the scythe shakes, the scythe blade slits through the subspace tunnel and slits the back of one of the members of the Nudist School.
Only Murdoch saw that clearly in Nudist School.
The shake shoots the gun. Shooting by piece-breakers with full penetration is extremely dangerous in such a messy homeless city, but I hate to lose my life, so I didn't mind shooting.
The two immigrant mice had no earliest plans, were dressed to cover Vivian, and were facing each other for ten nights. The Vivian is wondering if he can move, or if he can't move anymore, and there is no sign of moving.
"Maligan, take the kid with the gun. I'm in charge of the woman with Sickle."
Murdoch ordered me to look back and forth alternately.
Pedro was disturbed, but still travelling to Asia with the Immigration Revolutionary Army.
Confirm the appearance of Junko, Makoto, Simon, and Hayama with the claw in front of them. They are looking at themselves.
Pedrosan, this way!
Junko waved his hand toward Pedro and the chick.
"The Immigration Revolutionary Army is gone. I... want to stop the riot. If you're going, let me come with you."
Go to Junko and Pedro will speak of his will with a face of determination.
That one? Don't start a riot! "
For some reason, Junko looks sad. Hayama and Pedro looked at it with the eyes of doubting the nerves of Junko.
"I always wanted to stop. But... I wanted to help Vivian. So I pretended not to look at the dirty parts."
"So, what do we do? Are you ready to kill Vivian and stop him?
To the true question, Pedro shook his neck sideways.
"First... I want to convince you."
"I hope I can convince you, but I'm not gonna let you shoot us from the side where we tried to kill you."
"Well, that's good, really. Keep an eye out for you."
Suffice it to say, Simon set out a help ship for Pedro.
"Yes, it's settled. Well then, let's go together."
Junko unilaterally decided before saying anything true and walked toward the dirt.
Let's get rid of him first.
Simon says, "Shoot the guard on the dirt." The guard who was shot through the head quickly fell down.
(Like this... I don't want to be a monster who can kill people and be flat, and I don't want to be a Vivian either)
Pedro, who had seen Simon's work, trembled.
Hey, Pedro!
There was a voice, and everyone stopped and looked back. I saw a chick come running with his hands waved.
More and more people are coming with me.
"By the time we get there, we might have a big army."
Hayama murmured and Simon made a joke.