Play with Mad Scientists!

For the first time here, Shufu came to the thought of resisting fear and challenging them again.

Only love must be protected at all costs. Without a place to go, she only works in a backstreet organization, but she's actually no different than a street dweller. Rufu's soul exclaimed and dispelled his fears that he could not let him die in the wake of such a filthy world of war.

"Hmm? I don't care what you think, you're the key. What are you doing here? Hey, can you stand up? Are you hurt or something? Don't you think these guys did this to you?

But when Tazawa was surprised and showed love, and saw that the signs of working an assault on her didn't even make her feel fine dust, Shufu stroked her chest down.

Love beckons, and he looks up at Tazawa with his hero trembling with a crying face.

"Not good... if this girl is found in Mutsuki..."

A hero who looks down on love and becomes sinister.

"Oh, that's certainly not true."

Tazawa also laughs bitterly.

"It sucks. Hey, you. Get the hell out of here. No... make sure you get out of the front door. Or they'll kill you."

Heroes advise in harsh tones as they force love to rise and stand.

I didn't know what was out of love, but for now I understood that these two were not going to hurt themselves and on the contrary they were showing me how to do it. On the other hand, there is something at stake.

Crying, Love rushes out of the office. While I saw the face of the organization that fed me get killed, I also remembered feelings similar to hindsight for myself that I could only run away with turning my back on it.

Seeing love leave, Shufu is horrified again.

"Hey Chang Man. One girl goes that way. It's obvious. Let him get away so he won't find us in Mutsuki."

Shortly after the hero took out his cell phone and sent instructions to Chang Ren, the woman screamed. Because it was an unmistakable voice of love, Shufu's heart freezes again.

"Come on, no way... Mutsuki's supposed to be watching back there..."

"Aha. I've been here too long, but it looks like it's over."

Mutsuki appears halfway through Tazawa's words, smiling and looking at the tragic situation indoors.

"It's enough for both of us, and it looks like we didn't have to come. I heard they were a handful of elite people, so I rolled them out."

"Well, he had bones."

And, Tazawa toes Ishii's head.

"Mutsuki, did you kill him?

A hero who stares at the harmonious moon and asks in a low voice.

"Uh, the girl who was there now? Yeah, I gave it to you, didn't I? Stay on three like a fish..."

Before Mutual Moon finishes his talk, the hero grabs Mutual Moon's scholarly run collar roughly with his hands and pushes it straight to the wall rampantly.

"Even though they're after us from the center! You haven't!

He was a hero who bumped his angry gaze from such a distance that his face was likely to stick together, but Mutsuki remained smiling, with no signs of movement or appearance of worse.

"I know that by my head... But I can't stop it."

With a smile on his face, but only his eyes were not laughing, even the hero saw it. There lived a sad, weak, lonely light. Seeing that, Hideo's anger also suddenly awakened.

"Purify all evil in this world for Shayyah. Let them suffer and despair for Shayyah, then kill and dedicate. That's why I'm alive."

"Oh well. Do whatever you want!

When he throws up badly decided, the hero lets go of the Moon and leaves the room. Tazawa follows suit.

"Hey, what's going on?

"Hmm... I'll be there in a minute. Go ahead."

To Tazawa looking back and asking, Mutsuki answered with a complex expression, nagging as it was. Tazawa saw it and walked away without saying anything.

One person on the spot for a while, Mutsuki sitting nagging. Shufu stares at it while it falls.

"Shaye... how much more can I kill? When are you gonna wake up? Are you saying we have to dedicate all the women in this world? I don't know anymore... haha..."

Face up and ask towards the void. Mutsuki's words had arrived in Shufu's ears. Even Shufu's head understood that he was mourning the murder.

Much after Mutsuki's appearance disappeared, Shufu was finally about to be released from fear.

My anger at my timid, helpless self outweighed my fear and moved my body. If we follow him now, he'll make it. If it works, I might be able to feed him the unintentional blow.

(Vengeance, take... everyone's vengeance. Besides, nothing wrong, love, I can't forgive you for killing her)

Rise with determination and run out with blunt feet.

"Oh, oh, love. Oh, love. He's the only one who killed Love. He won't forgive me! I won't forgive you! Yu-yu-yu, don't forgive me!

With a tear and a snotty, messed up crying face, he twitches aloud as he stands, and as a person, he pursues desperately after the Moon at full speed.

(There he is...!

Just as he left the factory, Shufu captured the appearance of the harmonious moon in his sight. The only one who is here is Mutsuki. I don't see any heroes and Tazawa. He stuck his hand in his trouser pocket and was walking with Tobotobo at a slow foot.

"Whoa, whoa!

He growls, and Shufu is attacked by a good moon. The fact that it was an act of stupidity that undermined the meaning of the ambush was also inconceivable in Shufu's head.

"Hmm?

Mutual moon looking back on killing and voice. It was an unknown face, but the fact that it came out of the Ajito of the meat shell Katsuka and the fact that it was on its way to kill itself made me think that it would be the remnant of the meat shell Katsuka.

He hit the thin body of the Moon with that giant, and was a regular husband who tried to strangle him with his bare hands by pushing him down as he was, but when Mutual Moon avoided that assault at his leisure, he paid his right hand toward the regular husband to avoid.

"Aguah!

A regular husband who learns to feel hot on his back. Then he fell to his forehead, wondering if he had learned the same feeling on both calves.

After the fall, I found blood erupting from behind my back and calf.

From the sleeve of Mutsuki's right hand, a blade depicting a loose curve was stretched. My husband's blood is dripping from the tip of the blade.

"Weird feeling? I'm surprised you couldn't cut it, but did you mean it was stiff?

Rapprochement moon in a tone that sounds like talking to someone. No, in fact, Mutsuki was talking to a blade that was stretching out of her right hand sleeve.

The blade was different from the Mutsuki - it moved with independent will, slowly stretching out of its sleeve, trying to get out.

It's not just the right hand sleeve. Countless blades stretched out from the left hand sleeve of the school run, as well as from the hem. Eventually, when all the blades came out of their clothes and fell to the ground, the blades overlapped with each other, becoming one solid.

(Spider?)

Shufu looked at it and peeled off his eyes. A spider made up of blades, a few dozen centimeters tall, appeared at the foot of the Moon, in front of her husband.

Blade spiders approach their regular husbands precisely with the movement of the spider itself. I'm trying to stab myself in the stomach. The soul of Shufu, who was burning with anger and intent to kill, is repainted once again into a freezing fear of death.

Immediately afterwards, a type of gunshot sounds that I had never heard of.

When Shufu raised his face, the head of Happy Moon had disappeared. The top is dusty from the neck.

That alone was an alarming sight, but what happened afterwards was an even more incredible sight.

I wondered if something like red fog had arisen around the head of the good moon with no neck, the blood, the bones, the flesh, the brain, the skin was instantly reconstructed, and the head of the good moon was back to normal.

"You are!

The harmonious moon shouts in amazement. In the direction Mutsuki is looking at, Shufu also looks down.

There was a boy in uniform, carrying a shotgun and a sub-machine gun.

The boy also knew Shufu. There is no stranger in the back street. He is a famous figure. Makoto Aizawa, a killer dedicated to Mad Scientist Junko Yukioka, with the nickname Junko Yukioka's murder doll.