Zenjin found out the photographer's name was Mekuru. From those treacherous eyes, I know very well that his interest is directed at the girl.

Then, a man who was nearby, do you want to check his identity? asked.

"Uh-huh, well, even after that..."

"Wait, hey, wait a minute. That's a lie, isn't it, Zenge?

"Yes? Huh? What lies?

It was Croy who took Zenjin's arm and asked him to shake it.

There is agitation in those eyes, black eyes shaking in small pieces. It was Croy trying to fit them in, but for some reason that complexion was much worse and bluer on her.

"So I don't even want that, me, to turn it off. I just wish I could have taken an embarrassing picture and let the story get me off my heroine seat..."

"Huh? Haha, what are you saying now? You can't just keep doing it this far in the first place and end it that way, can you? Even the police aren't free, so if you're going to move it, at least you're arguing with the person you pillow on, and after one of them kills you, the other kills all the rest of your family and says it doesn't have as much impact as killing yourself."

It is Zenjin who speaks plainly about it. Wiggle a people-filled smile as usual. To be friendly, to enjoy the conversation without any other love, as usual...

Talk about killing people.

I'm sorry. It was a little joke, can you still tell me that? and had pale expectations.

Maybe the director and this Micah are setups, and the staff with the sign shows up saying it was dodgy? and impossible delusions as well.

But - it's not. That's not true.

And when he came here, Cloy finally realized. That this man is out of common sense and a resident of a world separate from himself.

Besides, the world is so black, it smells like blood, and death is close-knit - pitch-black darkness.

"Oh, sorry"

"Huh?"

Cloy started to tear up the mess. And even, I'm sorry, I start repeating words of apology.

"So far, I didn't think I would. And yet, me, me..."

What are you talking about now? It would be a lie to say that I didn't feel like it. But still, Micah somehow understood how Croy was feeling right now.

It's not to be forgiven, of course. It's not to be praised. However, perhaps she was desperate too. So I wanted to be top notch by any means.

That's why Mai, Micah's sister, who was always up there, couldn't forgive me. Micah came to the arrow tip where she thought she could finally aim up there without Mai either. Besides, I'm trying to outrun him right away.

That was just unforgivable, I couldn't see ahead and relied on the power behind me. I didn't even realize it was too much power for me.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry -"

"Ahhh, something's gone white"

"... Huh?

Cloy looks back. It was Zenjin who boasted that she was her boyfriend who was there.

But the expression was different than before. He stood there with a cold, flat look, and eyes that completely lost interest from Croy.

It makes me feel like the toys I've always taken care of suddenly made me feel like I didn't care better.

"No more, no more. We need to dispose of any toys that are no longer available."

"Hey, hold on, Zenge! Is that about me?

"Is that it? That's crazy ~? I think the garbage is talking about something, but is it your fault?

"So, can we handle the garbage?

"Yeah, of course it's fine. I like it already. But you can't have that photographer. 'Cause you got my new toy in the corner."

Such, such, and falling apart, not even looking toward a worn-out and tearful cloy, Zenjin approaches a woman photographer named Meckle.

"Well, don't worry about it. I like you so much, I'm going to keep you as a pet. Pets, of course, are free while I like them. That garbage gave me a little too much freedom to fail, so this time I'll limit it just a little bit, but I'll keep it for you."

"Huh? No, I can't be serious about boulders. You're the strongest creep I've ever seen."

Though it was Zenjin waving a smile and declaring his pet, Meckle's reply was spicy. He distorts his face and shows disgust all over his body enough to say whether this is still the case, even adding that it is really physiologically impossible.

"... Ha, that's funny, you. But you should be strong enough. Look, I've got these things for you, too."

And Zenjin takes out a handgun.

"Look, it's a gun - scary isn't it? It's a real wepon - it's real. So be nice while I say it."

"Yes!"

"... Yes?

Zenjin made his eyes black and white. Because the gun I was supposed to poke at had been grabbed in a shabby way, according to Meckle.

"I was listening to you, but you're a really shitty piece of shit. The enemy of all the women of the universe."

"Nah! Oh, hey you, ahhh!?"

Zenjin, who had been shuddering for a long time, seems to have finally realized that Mekuru is not normal. I try to get help from the doomsday shop that was coming soon, but soon Meckle grabs me and eats the heavens and earth drop.

This is a (meckly) Judo technique in the foundation of throwing an overhead opponent further in the air towards the ground, but it seemed to work for Zenjin.

He fell to the ground, groaned like a frog crushed, and rolled the floor in a gobble.

"Hey woman enemy. I'll tell you what. This is still the beginning. I'm going to punish you."

"Hih, hih, no! Bye, monster! It's a monster! You guys, let's get this over with!

When Zenjin wakes up and scatters, a group emerges from the back with a zorro and a firearm.

But Meckle was calm, releasing the lightly tied director and Micah.

"We're both in danger, so get as far away from here as you can. And I have no choice but to help you on this occasion. So just go ahead."

"Huh? Wah, even?

"Here! Mr. Croy, come on!

Micah pulls her hand in confusion, and the director and the three of us fall back.

"Oh, never let you guys get away with it! Absolutely!"

"Heh!!!!!!!!!!"

Several of the doomsayers split up and try to chase the three who escaped. But that doesn't bother the inquirer.

"It's awful, but you're not gonna let those three get their hands on you."

"Nah!? Ha, shit, shoot, shoot!

Bagund cum zuggun! and the girl whose men shoot guns but avoid them all.

"Uncles, you can't have guns in Japan!

And as I ran through the side, whee-whee-whee, and with one hand I made them all crumble, launching to the ceiling.

"Hey, what's that woman?

"Are you really human?

"Hih, don't be frightened! Change your weapon! Have an AKT470 assault rifle!

Everyone took out the AKT470 assault rifle. It is a new model supplied by the Akechi family. It's an assault rifle, but it's equipped with countless small muzzles, almost machine guns as the barrel rotates and fires in a row.

By the way, it's an intelligent, greedy (unrestrained) specification with options ranging from shotguns, grenade launchers, and flamethrowers to rocket missiles.

"Open the Fire!"

- Zudadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadad!

A fierce gunshot sounded. There's a hell of a lot of bullets flying through that rain. But - there was already no Meckle in the position where I set my aim, and there were the doomsayers in the girl's range.

At this point, their firearms were lightly deactivated. If you get into a position where the meckles can be assembled, guns and such are just weights. The corner option is also a total waste.

Several people were thrown from the side first. Stunning voices sounded, leaving the guys trying to point back at the gunpoint, but Meckle's grasp was overwhelmingly faster than they moved.

You shouldn't lick her if you deal with a thousand people at the same time in Judo without losing in a hand-to-hand fight. The girl grips one Akechi family's special assault rifle after another.

Not that this gun paid for by the Akechi family is brittle, of course. On the contrary, it's sturdy to the point where a T-Rex bite won't scratch one.

"Yes, ho, blame, blame!

The miscellaneous soldiers, all surprised that the AKT 470, which had just been paid in no time, was then hit by the ceiling in a one-handed throw, and later came down like rain.

Of course I'm not dying, but my whole body is definitely supposed to be outrageous, and somehow everyone was soon crushed where it matters.

"Well, you're the one left."

"Hih, no, no! We're out! Yes, we're out of Neoaketyloids now!

Neoaketyloid? and a neck hanging meckle. Then he broke through the ceiling and one or two people-shaped soles appeared.

"Haha! The new Akechiroid was developed by the Misaka Akechi family with total strength! Code names, rats, bisons, tigers, snakes, dragons, respectively -"

"Oh, yes, yes. Twelve. Okay."

"What! Why? I get it!

Zenjin is stunned by a meckle waving his arm like a pain in the ass.

"That brainchild over the Akechi family! You're not the only one!

"Eh..."

It is an eye-pointing meckle that sees something unfortunate. Are these guys really manipulating the police in this country out of the shadows? and what a sad feeling.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Then I roughed my nose and the codename bison went in first.

"Bison is an akethyroid with cow properties! If that rush is about Mount Fuji, I'll blow it in one shot!

"I'd like to think you're lying to a boulder."

Meckle knows as much about possible fighters as he does, but he didn't want to think that such a family made akethyroid had that much power.

And...

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!?"

At that moment approaching Meckle's sight, the bison blew away in the direction of the day after tomorrow. Because Meckle decided to throw a brilliant bar.

"Then, stupid! The bison!"

"Mt. Fuji is too good for this than that. You can only break a mountain made of sand."

"Then don't be ridiculous! Do it, Snake!"

"Huh, I'll show you heaven"

Snake is a female type of aketyloid. Already standing behind Meckle, she instantly wraps herself around her body and tightens her whole body.

"Snake is characterized by software! And the destructive power of even tightening and crushing tanks!

"Ugh, strangle me like this, heh?

But Meckle got out of Snake's restraint lightly.

"If it's software and articulation, I'm confident too!

"Hih!

And instantly, Snake decides to harden the hell out of me. The figure is like a sinner crucified.

And it lightly vacuumed the joints of the Aquetyloid machine. Software? What's that tasty? Condition.

"If this happens, Rat! You!"

"I'll kill you straw!

"Back off!"

The rat came. I was thrown backwards by a light megle.

"I'll kill you straw!

But what a pair of rats!

"How about that! That's what rats are for! Growth! Damage will increase to a rat formula!

"What kind of technology is that?

"Trade secrets!

Anyway, Meckle throws away a strawberry coming aketyloid rat, but the more he attacks, the more he does.

"Meh, trouble..."

"Phew, what do you think? This is Akechi Creative!

Zenjin confidently shows off to the Doya face. Though I think that's what Meckle was like.

It was then, Meckle listened to the approaching of some lavish exhaust sound.

I wondered if some of the walls of the warehouse exploded and crumbled to pieces, and a ridersuit woman burst into the warehouse from behind it.

What a powerful big bike it crossed and jumped flashly as it was.

"Hey, what the hell? Now!

Akechi panics. The bike landed brilliantly, moving to slip while tilting the body of the vehicle, shooting the submachine gun removed from the chest in series towards the rat.

Then one rat after another, which kept growing, fell and stopped moving.

"Hey, what! Who, you, and what did you do to it!

"It's no big deal. I mean, the acetyloids are machines, too. As long as the program goes crazy, that's it. This cracking bullet is made by Mill."

That's what I said, take off your helmet. When I shook my head, my beautiful long hair spread fazzily and fell ston.

"Ah! Cocoloe, sister!

"I'm sorry, Meckle, I'm late."

When Meckle brightened his expression, Kokoloe also waved back. From the fact that Nagare had taught me judo, I had known Mekuru very well since that time, and Mekuru admired her with her sister.

For this reason, we still call each other properly.

"Well, now you have all the actors. In the meantime, let's get rid of these punks and shit."

"Yeah! That would be an easy win for both of us!

By the way, Kokoloe only caught on to the degree of protection because of the temperament of Shinjitsu, but other martial arts are almost extreme due to the need to create roles, and all the action is in action specifications.

The handling of firearms is also an army face loss. Have you ever been taught by Shitsuji to learn espionage action, and are you willing to work as an intelligence agent from all over the country because of that effort? And so much so that he was scouted.

If you put them on like that, you're not afraid enough to be neoaketyloid. Destroy them one after the other.

"No, not like this. Not like this."

"Dear Zenjin"

"... Huh?

◇ ◆ ◇

"Ha, ha, Germane, ho, can I really get away with it if I follow you?

"It's Ron the Mochi - super relieved. We're safe here."

Zenjin was taken by Germane, who was Kroy's manager, running through the woods outside.

But the truth is, Zendin is not that confident in her health. He is proud to be the brainchild in the Akechi family, and not in the athletic system at all.

"Oh, how much longer do I have to go? In the first place, how do you know the route through which you, the manager, can escape?"

"Haha, that's because I'm a manager. Look, we have to keep the manager's stuff."

"Is that what it is?

"That's what it is. Whoa, around here, I guess."

And Germane stops his leg. Zezenzin looks around, breathless with Zeze, though.

"Hey, what are you doing here? You're still in the woods, aren't you?

I look around with kyorokyoro, but it is certainly in a depressed forest, and there are about trees and grass.

"Wait a minute. I'll be in touch."

"Oh, I see. You're arranging a helicopter or something. Ha, ha."

"... yeah, it's on schedule. Yes, you failed. Huh? Huh, are you sure?

"Yeah? Hey, you, who the hell are you talking to?

"Huh? Would you like to hear it?

"If it's important, you have to let me through."

"Really, then"

Germane pointed the smartphone screen at Zenzin. Then Zendin's expression loosens. It would have come from the face I saw there.

"Oh, what a sincere brother. Surprised. But why with this guy?

"... good man, you, I hear you've failed again?

However, Seijitsu did not answer the question and returned the question with a question.

"Huh? What the hell, Germane? You said something extra! Absolutely. But listen, there's a woman in there who looks like a monster. I tried to pet you at first, but it was almost food."

'... you failed, didn't you?

"Hey, what are you looking scared of? I did fail as a result, but you can tell by telling your father. Oh, even your mother will understand, and hey, are you close?

Zenjin appeals to Seijitsu. But my brother at the back of the screen shook his head.

'I've always thought about it. Even brothers don't need incompetence in the Akechi family. "

"Huh? What are you talking about? Hey, brother, you look scared. Stop joking..."

"That's why I'm begging you, Hikaru Kirakoki."

"Heh? Uh, who..."

But the words were never all spinned. Because Zendin's neck had already been twisted in an impossible direction.

"... heh, you still look more like a real job than a manager."

"Ha, no. Just because you can do this doesn't mean you're in charge."

'... you're afraid of that smile. If I'm caught off guard, I'm going to be hunted too. "

"It's okay. You are a valued customer. But was it really good? He, wasn't he drowned by his mother?

'There is no clue. Just use it the other way around. Can I ask you to dispose of the body more than that?

"If you want"

"I asked for it."

And communications were interrupted. Don't worry about getting intercepted. Because this model is specially made for divine breaking and breaking.

"Well. Then..."

Lift what was Zendin, and the jar money revamping kouki becomes diseased. The space distorted and instantly exceeded the mountain by about three. It is a speed that can never be captured in a person's realm.

"Good day. Looks like you've handled it well."

"What's that virtue you were asking me about?"

"The Heavenly Grass family has good ears and eyes."

Heavenly Grass Virtue, the woman waiting for Kouki, answers. She, who is a Meiji family and a secretary, was also a man of divine ruin, as was Kouki.

"And there's nothing left."

"Naturally. 'Cause we're here next speed, and the body's on the other side."

"At that speed, there won't be any shadows or shapes in the first place, but you, you can still get it out. Next speed."

"Humph -"

Laughs delightfully. And look up to heaven.

"But I guess it's still boring. I might want to have more fun."

"... then maybe it'll work out somewhat."

"Heh, so long"

"Yeah, right. - Okay, fine."

Thus, the two men and women disappeared, leaving unfathomable words behind. The only thing left behind was the fact that Zenzin was dead.