Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"... well, can I come over here?

Back inside the hospital, Ulina sits on a three-seater couch that was nearby.

... that, in the middle of the couch.

"... what's the story?

"Let's sit down first. Seniors, come here."

Yurina slapped the pompom and the place beside herself.

To the act, somehow, Syndicate feels inferior.

"No, I don't want to stand up."

"Oh, really?"

Ulina exhales, fumbling, as she shows a glimmer that doesn't particularly care what she says no to.

"... Madoka and the cat, sleeping downstairs. Sai is also with you two. Two sleeping guards."

"Yes."

"I know it's ok because seniors use the Bellis and the others to keep an eye on them. Just in case."

"... I was aware of that"

Yurina laughs a little.

"It's the second time. It's not like you don't notice."

"I see."

Syndicate also smiled a little when she was followed.

"... Isn't it tough?

"Hmm?"

To Yurina's abrupt words, Syndicate tilts her neck.

"No, dear, I wonder if not. This way, for us, as a matter of things. If you want to do more, you won't feel this bad and you'll be free to act?

Yurina's eyes, who said so, looked straight at Syndicate.

Straight, like looking in the back.

"Freedom, huh"

"Yes. I'm free. Freedom, defeating enemies, collecting money and supplies, easier... you should have been able to let yourself be pleasant... that's what you do to girls"

Emphasizing the last word the most and looking into Syndicate's eyes at the last word, Yurina said.

"... is that what you wanted to talk about?

"... no. With that in mind… we are the cause of Gaomaro's capture by the police"

As you have decided, says Yurina.

"... right"

Syndicate took it flat.

"I knew you'd notice that reaction."

"Considering the content of Mr. Mizuhashi's conversation, the timing of the theft, and why they left Cloud Bell College on purpose,"

The time of theft was last year.

At that time, it wouldn't be a coincidence that the two of them are quitting college and going to general high school.

"... I was the one who noticed the camera. Originally, a lot of people tried to flirt with Madoka. I've had my share of it myself. But the theft... and the male-made, malicious stuff was started by me."

The camera that was set up was so cleverly hidden that Yurina herself wondered why she noticed it, and she was simply lucky to notice it.

"Before Madoka got dressed, she panicked that she didn't have a purse, and if she was looking for it, by chance, so be it. Well, there are a lot of those things when I'm with that kid. We left that story behind, so we got scared and quit college."

"I got scared," he said.

"... because my parents are reporters. Find out what kind of person Gaomaro is who set up that camera... so I know he's not even Rokuro, and I know he'll be free without a prison sentence."

"Given your safety, shouldn't you have been in college?

"It's where you used to work people like that. Besides, I thought high schools near my parents would be safe because they also have the eyes of the neighbors. Well, the neighbors, they weren't even Rokuro."

Ha, and Yurina puts up a dry laugh.

"... So, what do you want to talk about?

Syndicate bowed her body and sighted the same as Ulina.

"... please help me. From Gaomaro, take us."

Yurina also looks straight at Syndicate as she looks behind Syndicate.

"… please help me,"

"Yes. Perhaps Gaomaro's aim is us. It may be a coincidence that Isoya found us... but they should always come after us more than once they found us. And you probably won't get away with it"

A spear and syringe.

Yurina nods to Syndicate's words.

"I'll kill you, so you won't be using a spear... but a syringe that allows you to produce drugs freely. Manipulating people with drugs..."

"I think I can. Because manipulating behavior means even insects can do it."

A parasite called a wireworm parasitizes into a water field, such as a kamakiri.

They say they punch special proteins into the bug's brain... but that's not necessarily what they can't do.

"... from the people with those weapons, help,"

"... please"

Helping someone who can't escape, inevitably, is one choice.

We have to fight.

Because I don't care what they think about it, like we solve it in a discussion.

However, when it comes to fighting, the opponent is a gold weapon. He's the one with the myth class weapon.

Fight that opponent, there is no guarantee of life.

"Well, I'll see what I can do"

Such a thing should have been woven, but Syndicate answered in a blatant manner.