Osama, known as' The Waste Dog 'and banished from both the party and the workplace, become

The audience doubted my eyes.

So much so that I rubbed my gossip on my clothes sleeve with my blood running eyes open.

I can't help it.

The panels laid on the pitch are full of traps.

If you accidentally step on one, if you're bad, you're seriously injured, and on the contrary, your life is even at stake...

I can't believe you run like a heel on top of that...!?

Ariya.

Inevitably, suspicion and darkness.

And the ultimate game, the human nature of stripping, the charm and the charm of stripping.

So far the challenger has questioned the words of his partner, matching them with the panel's indications and engaging in psychological warfare….

He said he needed a long thought to take just one step...

Running on it means thinking, zero......!?

In the common sense of the world today, it's just stupid......!

Ariya...!

The girls running over the panel, laughing.

"Sister, I'm almost on goal!

"Oh, my God, Primla!

No longer had they stopped to care, no matter what color their feet glowed in.

The panel is flickering, repeatedly bright red and green.

Then, what do you think?

Until now, it was only a minefield of terror, a group of panels......

Didn't you start to sparkle as if it were a bloom......!

Everyone is distracted by the sight.

"Ugh... lying..."

"Ma... Seriously..."

"Ki... Beautiful..."

That goes without saying, fairies playing with flower gardens.

That goes without saying, the heavenly lady playing Peach Origin.

Ahhhh... ahhh...!!

There were as many as 50,000 applications for this "Sacred Heart Exhibition".

For one thing, the winning prize was extravagant.

And that prize can only be given to one person.

If so, it would be human to kick your partner down, but to try to get it.

The brave men and the Virgin in the audience thought.

If I challenged this game, I would definitely give them false information, and they wouldn't believe their information.

Now, as many as nine challengers did.

They all seemed to be bound at first glance by a strong bond and not to betray their opponents or anything else.

But when the game begins, break that bond like a chain of paper and lie with a saggy face like plum wine.

Cover your rotten heart with a masked smile...

To kick your opponent down, lead him to the dead...

That's what's called 'human'......!

But overshadowing the 'man', the 'superman'...

No, you can say exactly 'Butterflyman', the beautiful ones, both body and mind, descended.

Its name is…….

Holly Doll family............!!

In this game, the two challengers stand at both ends of the pitch for a goal in the center.

In the middle of the pitch, there is a large space on the floor marked 'Goal' and if you get there through the minefield, the game is clear.

If you both score a goal, it will be a way for the two of you who were far away to meet.

Many have been torn apart so far in this game.

Physically, of course, and relationally, they made me jerk off.

Moreover, whether successful or unsuccessful, the results were the same.

How challenging this game is, at the end of the day, my relationship with my partner leaves me with such deep wounds that I will never be able to repair it again...!

At last, an angel descended on this game, which in the shadows was called "The Game of the Devil" and so forth.

Those angels, 100% pure.

I don't even have as much of it with me as I do with Tsukuba, such as feeling suspicious.

He felt like a miserable fruit juice and believed all about his partner.

Yes......

If it hits them, even the mine fields are just easy walking paths......!

Because......

Because we believe in each other from our hearts and in each other......!

With a cackle and a laugh, Primla first stepped on the last panel and stood down Pyong on the goal.

Mother loves to "cool" with the kids.

It's very slow because even if you just run with all your might, it's only faster than a regular person's fast feet.

Then she's always a billicket, but the last time she scores the goal, she doesn't even get her cut breath done, and she always does this.

"Ha, ha, ha...! Oh, well! Your legs are so fast! Wow, ray wow!

A child who scored a goal before one of his own, that is, usually a Bili child, first and foremost, you hug him.

... She and her cool kid, no matter how slow their legs are, will love to run.

Primla, who scored the goal first, cheers for her sister.

"Good luck, sister! You're half way there!

Here she is,

"Oh, I was wrong! I said straight at first, but it's really right from there!

I could also lie about things like that.

I have already scored a goal, so if I trapped my mother, I could have had the sole possession of the winning prize.

But she...

"Keep it straight! Sister Fight, Fight!

Jump as small as a modest cheer girl and start supporting your rivals......!

This sisters no longer had any ease.

Believe what they have to say, be cool, and support......

It was as innocent as a young child.

"Ha, ha, ha...! Good luck, Mom!

My sister wiggles her sweat and chest and runs hard.

serpentine with the yotayota so that it swings to a special weight.

It was a harrowing sight just to watch, but the panel was about two meters wide, so I didn't have to step through it.

But this mom was a dodgy boy who surpassed it.

As soon as I stepped on the panel just in front of the goal,

"Oh? Oh?

Suddenly his legs snap, and he starts a steep course out, as if a thousand birds had gotten drunk.

Keep it up, on a panel that turns red and red like a magma, flirting so it can be sucked in......!

"Oh... sister, don't blur!!

Primla's fun face is a mess, and she runs out bright blue.

He stepped into the field face-to-face and embraced his sister's body balancing "oops" at the border of the magma.

But I can't support my sister's body with a luxurious primula.

Shaped to get caught in a shaky chest, they're both in "oops" condition......!