Chapter 271: Surrounded by Words

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This place, Midori no Happa had become total chaos, all the people that had gathered were doing what they never imagined, letting out all their desires, dreams, what they always wanted to do they could do right now, they all needed this, a total vent, but what will happen later, when everything calms down, well simple, many have the idea that they are going to die, or better said, that would be one of the excuses, they are victims after all, without really something bad happening to you, one goes on with one's life as if nothing, if there is no pain from different senses, then one is fine, many noticed that the illness could be a lie or false, since the fact of crying blood, did not hurt, they did not feel anything, no dizziness, no pains, the guts twisting, nothing. Maybe all this is a lie, but what is true is what they are doing lately, they have been forced, that is what most of them will say, those who violated the places, those who abused others by physical force, it could not be clear either, they could make thousands of excuses, there are so many people who did bad things, people who did very bad things, and people who just want to go home and end all this. Not everyone fell for the voice's words.

Yushi looked around for Cliston, on the way she also saw the bad things that people did, but it was only looting and rampage, she did not perceive that someone could kill someone else, they had guns, but these did nothing but in the worst of chaos, knock someone out, she felt inside herself that this was wrong, the place she wanted so much to go and where she spent beautiful moments, was now destroyed, she wanted to stop all this, but she just can't, she wouldn't know what to do, the only thing she thinks she can solve this, is to finish with all the people who violate the mall, but to do that, would it really be the right thing to do? After having spent time with Cliston and having listened to him directly, he feels that there are other ways to solve problems besides force, but he can't take another way, another decision, that's why in so many things he doesn't know how to do, he wants to take orders, that's how his family raised him and he would stay that way for a long time, with Fatty, if he keeps watching him and spending time with him, maybe the day will come when being saved will become a reality.

Yushi stopped when she heard a sound different from everything she heard before, the little sister was passing by the playground, right, there were lots of children when all this happened, worried Yushi would enter the place to check it, yes, the sound was of a fear that runs through your whole body, she learned to perceive it, she searched through the games where it came from, she had to be more attentive to the next cry to find them. !! Yushi could hear clearly, she was going past all the games to go to the place where they were, she was in front of where she wanted to get in before, the wading ball pool, she looked how there was no one, everything seemed normal, no living soul, but Yushi could feel the fear that was around the place, the breathing and the urge to cry, she could sense it. Without saying anything, just acting on his own, Yushi would start to remove some balls, where he would quickly find a boy who was sitting, he had to be small enough so that the piled up balls would cover his whole body and no one would know they were here. Yushi seeing the boy's face, he was afraid, he wanted to cry, the snot and above all, crying blood were present, they found him, for sure this would be the end for that child. What will he be thinking at this moment besides the obvious, what will be going through his little head at this moment.

『(Fear, yes, anguish, yes, nerves, yes, worry, yes, he wants to go home, yes, he wants to see his family, yes, I can perceive everything the child is thinking just by looking at him and noticing everything his inner body is telling me, I have to get him out of here, I don't know where but I have to take him to the person he trusts most)』

Yushi was wearing the mask glasses, this was enough for the child to believe that he is one of the bad guys, all those who have the mask on are bad, just like all those who cry blood are bad, they destroyed, they stole, they beat each other, they could observe everything, they wanted to return to their parents, but when they looked around, they saw that they were not there, he remembers clearly that he always goes to play while his parents stay outside watching him from afar or talking, did they run away? They must have joined all this? it is not known, his parents were not there, the boy does not want to be here, he wants all this to end. Yushi would tell him that they have to leave, but the child would not listen to him, the little sister did not understand, again he would say that they have to leave here, but the child would whisper with cries that.

『I don't want...you are one of the bad ones, you do bad things too, I don't want that, I just want to go with my mom and dad, I want to go home, I want to go to my room, that voice I was hearing scared me, it said very bad things, isn't there another voice that says the opposite...I learned that you shouldn't hang out with those people, where is the person who is the good one in all of this』.

The boy had his eyes down, he wanted to cry with all his might, this for him would be a traumatic event, for Yushi this might be nothing, that's why she takes it more calmly and even with simple questions, but people who didn't live like her, people who are normal, are afraid, these children are waiting for someone good to stop all the bad, they want to hear words of a good example to follow, so they feel safe, when the child rejected Yushi, he knows, he already knew, she is not a good person, when he thought about it, likewise he lowered his gaze because of who he is currently, and because of that itself.

『You don't need to trust me, if you can't trust you or anyone else, then please trust who I trust, I also don't know what I have to do, that's why I'm looking for him right now to feel safe and calm, that's how I feel, when I'm by his side lately, for me he's just a friend to go to, but you can look at him, as the person who will help us in all of this』.

Yushi was speaking from her perspective, not very good with her words, but she managed to express herself as best she could. Yushi was extending her hand so they can go together with who she trusts the most, but the boy still undecided by her words, he didn't accept, he didn't want to be alone, he didn't want to be with someone who he doesn't admire, but what does he want right now, the boy was trembling, so he asked a question that would determine his decision.

『Is the person you trust a hero?』

Yushi before this question didn't know what to say, touching this topic is complicated, he got to know Cliston better these days and because of everything that happened, he heard directly from him that he doesn't want to be a hero, that he is not made for such a big responsibility, that he doesn't feel confident to be the person who everyone goes to and can be able to help everyone, he can't be the symbol of peace in the world, Yushi respects the decision of others, so.

『Yes, he is not yet, but one day, I think he will become a hero for me』.

Yushi said it sincerely, it didn't take him long to complete his sentence with the right words, the latter made many things clear, the boy's eyes sparkled, he saw the glow and back of a hero to trust, to hear that there is a hero among all this chaos, the boy would take Yushi's hand, but it was not only one, but also other children's hands took him, there were more children, everyone who played before had gathered and hidden in the ball area, they all had faith and hope, that the so-called hero would save them from this.

『There is a real hero』『We are saved!』『Yes they exist, heroes do exist』『I want to see him already! he sure has a cape and his underwear on the outside!』

The children were happy about the news, that everyone was talking and commenting about this, to see those smiles and hope on their faces, this for Yushi was beautiful, that there are also more people who trust who she trusts the most at this moment. Now her job will be to guide all the children and receive new orders from Cliston.

But this would not be all, Tomeo literally lived an action movie at this time, to be ending with the bad guys who were violating the places and who did not learn to words, it was like going back to the old days of his youth, may be this something gained weight, but the strength did not decrease so much, you could even say that gained resistance to be pachoncito, the only bad thing is that it is not very agile at the time of running.

『Well, this is already the establishment number 5 that I rescue, but if I decide to help everyone, when would I finish, this place is huge, I must concentrate on looking for my son, but wanting to do good, I can not against my impulse of justice....DAMN IT!!!! I AM TOO MUCH OF A VIGILANTE!!!!』

Tomeo hit a scream where he already decided for once what he would do, he would leave everything aside, he would ignore everything that was happening and go to look for his son, who for sure is having a hard time, he is his father so it must be his priority now, so Tomeo ran through the big establishment, he entered some but he saw that they were only looting and destroying everything, it hurt him but if his son was not here, he can not waste time correcting these guys. He kept searching and searching, running and running, until in one of those, he heard a scream, Tomeo would continue running passing by, but quickly this would feel bad, the thoughts that he left someone to his fate when he could have saved him, were too many, he went from running to jogging to then stay still, in search of his son or the other, he clenched his fist and with sweat on his face, this denuevo cursed.

『DAMN IT!!!! WHY DON'T I MAKE UP MY MIND AT ONCE!!!』

The place that had been violated was one of technology, the masked ones who have done bad things, were beating another one, what will have been the motive, just as others were taking the latest generation devices. At that, Tomeo had appeared at the door to prevent the passage, after all, if he came to help those who need it, the one who collided with Tomeo, fell with everything and the devices, being damaged in the act, this angered a lot because of how expensive they are, he tried to hit him, but Tomeo with a single blow would knock him out. This left impressed the other masked that stopped to observe everything, but that was an oversight taken advantage of by who was beaten, this was recomposed showing what he had in his hand, it was a taser, this without further ado would activate it against those who hit him, this left Tomeo confused, who now does not know who is the bad guy.

『Thank you very much for helping me, so I could prevent my establishment from being robbed』.

Here Tomeo realized something else, which is what happened with the workers and employees who attended the different posts, some like most, succumbed to the tragedy and joined to destroy everything, some reasons will have been that they were fed up with their work or that simply external problems, what will be the real reason, but it does not matter, since there are few workers who if stood firm and right now, few are protecting their workplaces. This gave an idea and hope to Tomeo, there are still good and sane people, he would ask the guy to save, in that if he can gather more people like him who can help each other, right now he alone saw that he can't do anything, but if he unite with more people like him, he can get rid of those who want to raid his establishment.

『I hadn't thought of it before, but it might be a good idea, well, I'll call my colleagues at the mall to get together, thank you very much Mr. Gordo for your advice』.

Mr. Gordo, he had never been told that way to Tomeo, but now with what happened, now if he can focus on looking for his son, why didn't he think of this before, in his job it was the same way, not everything you can do by yourself, you always have to ask for help to do things better, his deceased wife was the one who had his back and helped him everything she could. Now he was on his way to look for Jiro.

Who his son at this moment was in one of the dressing rooms of the biggest clothing store of the Midori no Happa, he really felt that he stunk and just thinking about it, he felt like crying, quickly from the curtain he was given new clothes to change, it was Konomi who would be guarding him until he was ready.

『Fast brat, that in this place there are many people』.

At that Konomi felt something, she touched her face, and it was dry, no good, she was still smeared with paint, but she noticed that her eyes were no longer crying, just like the last tears were clearer and more transparent. It seems that the effect of this powder had already ended, this was one less problem, implying that they were only lies about the voice, Konomi warned if Jiro had already changed, so without warning would open the curtains, where this would quickly be flooded by the powerful and concentrated smell of urine, his reaction was to hold his nose fast as well as a disgust.

『Buag! But what are you drinking to have that smell, you stink boy, and why haven't you changed yet?』

『I just...I don't like this shirt...can you give me one that has my favorite hero on it...just like the shorts I don't like, it makes my legs cold』(ノAヽ).

『...JUST PUT ON WHAT I GOT YOU FIRST AND LET'S GET OUT OF HERE!!!』('◣д◢`+)

『YES!!』 ༼ ༎ຶ ෴ ༎ຶ༽.

Konomi slammed the curtains shut as he walked away so he wouldn't have to keep breathing in the smell of urine, but at that he heard something happening meters away from where he was, he heard gunshots, lots of gunshots, quickly Konomi thought it was an open fire because of the frantic way they were shooting, something must have happened, or something must have scared them, that way of shooting is because there is something they feel is dangerous, So to make sure, he would look behind his back, they were shooting at someone with a knife in hand, then he would see that indeed, this guy had stabbed someone, this looked bad for everything, there could be deaths if this was left like this, he ran out of ammunition, that group was withdrawing with the wounded to treat him, while the crazy man with the knife who was named by that group. Konomi analyzed, it was to be expected that someone with a fragile mind would be consumed by the words of the voice, it seems that if he woke up someone who does not mind ending the lives of others.

『(Come on, don't wake up, fall down knocked out, that way you would save me the work, I would only go to take the knife from you, he looks frail and pale, he must be anemic, ah....what am I talking for...)』

Konomi watched as Crazy Manzo stood up forcefully taking his knife, sometimes things come to pass the way Konomi doesn't want them to. Manzo was cursing in his mind as he told himself that no one will stop him until he gets the unique dish that will best highlight the unique seasoning he found. He thought to go on his way but he saw that he was stopped by a normal sized girl with helmet hair and face just like hair full of red paint.

『Hey you, if you crazy, you've already lost』

Manzo turned to look back, but there was no one else, this area where they were was for children's clothing, so not many were interested in this kind of garment, but Manzo, still not understanding, pointed his finger at himself and with confusion said.

『Crazy? me?』

『Right now there are only 2 of us, someone who has a family who loves him, appreciates the food they prepare, and above all, who does everything necessary to get ahead and have a life he deserves on his own merit』.

『Ah! I see! you mean me! yes I am yes I am!!!! *smiles* 』

『And someone, who is full of blood on his clothes, surely they don't want him at home, he's a recluse from society, besides carrying a knife, looking all pale, not caring about other people's lives and just doing what he wants, no doubt a despicable person』

『Eh? i don't understand, why do you say all those things to yourself, ah! i know! can you give me some of your meat? i need it for my thesis and future, i'm doing one that is about human meat and how necessary it is for gastronomy!!!! It will be a total revolution! we will change the world!!! i will have my degree at last and everything will be better, so, could you let me slice it for me please?』

The conversation they were having was strange, Konomi tried to make it clear to him what was going on, but Manzo just misunderstood, he thought what he was doing was good, yes, that he is happy and content, plus he is aware of what he is doing, no doubt he just lost all his mind thanks to this event, Konomi would give a sigh while looking as if he was nobody this guy, which Manzo quickly understood that look.

『Sure, let me come closer to give you what you deserve (this will be quick)』.

In a quick way, Konomi had appeared in front of Manzo and with a strong punch on his face he thought this would end instantly, but no, Manzo didn't fall down on the floor, he could withstand the blow, he would start losing blood from his nose, which he would quickly panic and panic, as if there was no tomorrow, he would absorb from his orifices not to lose it.

『AAAAA!!!! NO NO NO NO!!! I can't lose an ingredient like this!!!! I must keep it fresh if I'm going to use it!!! now is not the time to bleed!!!』

『(*tsch* That punch didn't knock him out, but he already made it clear to me, this guy is extremely weak, if I hit him with a higher force, it might even cause his death, he has anemia already advanced, I must restrain myself and look for the right time to knock him out)』

『OYE!!! WHY ARE YOU ATTACKING ME!!! NOT THAT YOU WERE GOING TO HELP ME!!!! IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME YOUR MEAT BY HOOK OR BY CROOK! THEN IT WILL BE THE HARD WAY!!!』

Crazy Manzo was lunging at Konomi, but this wouldn't be hard for her at all, seeing every move even before he makes it was obvious, dodging this was worse than a child trying to stab you, Manzo was getting more and more annoyed, since no matter how many times he attacked, Konomi would dodge them all, at his anger this one would scream and ask to let him stab himself.

『Things are given to you if you ask for it with the magic words. PLEASE LET YOURSELF BE ATTACKED!!!!』

『You want blood right? there's the one that's falling out of your eyes, use it and then let me know if you died』.

『Blood? This crap is not blood!!! I just recently realized that this is tamarind!!!!! Blood has a more special and glorious taste than this crap!!!! The blood gives it flavor, its seasoning is unique, ahh!!! what meals would come out if I mold it the way I want, just imagining the preparation and the sound of it all coming together, makes me close to fulfilling my unique dish』

『Yes you are crazy, ah! then to make you look like this, you used your own blood to cook before, I can figure it out if I put it together with what you said earlier, yes you are a total sicko, people like you are better never come to light』.

『SHUT UP!!!』

Manzo not having any experience stabbing people, the only thing he knows is to accurately cut meat and vegetables, he would just wave his knife and ram it as hard as he could at Konomi, who thanks to a missed attack, Konomi would dodge it and make him fall down by pushing his leg. Manzo would see Konomi who is on top of him, so quickly this one would take his knife and try to stab her, who sister Nanase, would put her hand while saying this.

『If you want to cut people so much, you always start everything with yourself』-『First you show that you are capable to set an example』.

In a fast way and movement, Konomi would remove his hand and maneuver him with his arm, thus immobilizing Manzo's arm, who could not free himself from Konomi, it was not because he was too heavy, but because he had a weak weight, having him face to face and as he needs only one punch to knock him out, with a single blow of Konomi's fingers on Manzo's forehead, Manzo would finally be knocked out. But the moment he fell defeated, his hand would also lose strength, who Konomi would take it from the handle. He was done, it came out as he expected, he didn't use much force, hitting him in the body could be harmful, he just had to put his brain to sleep to make him calm down.

『Cooking with human flesh? There are sick people in the world』.

Konomi had the knife in her hand, she wanted to get rid of it, but where would she put it or where would she hide it, if she hides it and someone else finds it, who's to say she won't do the same as this crazy man, she can't just leave it just like that, she would have to take it with her so no one would walk around in danger. He would walk to see if Jiro had already changed his clothes.

『Hey brat, have you stopped stinking or are you going to continue to be so unbearable』.

Jiro was ready, but you could see on his face that he did not like the clothes, and his legs were shaking because of the shorts, but next to Konomi, Jiro saw that there was the shirt of his favorite hero, quickly with joy he would point and said that he wanted to wear that one, but Konomi ignoring him said that now if we have to go on his way, Jiro really wanted that shirt, but if Konomi is not by his side, he feels that he is in total danger, he is already getting used to Konomi scolding him, so, letting out some tantrum to get what he wants wouldn't be bad.

『Andando brat, either you don't want to know what I'll do with this knife or yes?』

Konomi would show the knife she had, which was enough to scare Jiro, who put enough force on his crotch that he almost peed himself from fear, he had no choice but to follow Konomi, even now he was more afraid of her than before, he doesn't know if her words that she was a pretty girl were really right.

Going back to Cliston, he would get in the middle of the guy who he was protecting, who this seeing that it is his chance, escaped to no longer receive blows, the masked man who told him that there might be a madman, was more upset to see that his retaliation was gone.

『Hey you bastard, because of you my punching bag is gone, well! you got me on! this beating up women thing I might come to like, I can say later I was forced and consumed by the culprit, why we are the victims after all』.

Cliston didn't know what to do, having to resort to violence was not what he wanted, neither in his God Form nor in his base state, besides if he has to fight, he would do it with only one hand, and it's not like fighting is the most studied or expert thing he has either, he is literally at the level of a high school student his fighting style.

『I've done my job, now it's just a matter of me...convincing you that you're wrong』.

『Well what are you waiting for, you think I don't know, I'm bad when things are merited, don't forget that young lady, quickly defend yourself!!!』

POM!!! The masked man would attack with his bare fist against Cliston, who could only defend himself with one arm, but this would be temporary, since he could not defend his whole body, he was quickly hit in the stomach and now he had become the new punching bag of the masked man who only seeks to let off steam in the worst way. This one would continue punching but he felt a touch on his arm, it was Ozuru who just injected a solution to his body, quickly Ozuru would retreat to Cliston's side as he would say.

『I just injected you with a solution that melts your tissues, you better get out of here and find a solution to your problem』.

The masked man would take out the injection while mocking that what he says is a lie, that his words failed to intimidate him, Ozuru was nervous and afraid, this one saw from afar how Cliston was being beaten, he didn't want to help, he knew he couldn't against these guys, but he doesn't want to feel like a bad person anymore, let's say he wants to remedy himself by doing something good before he dies. Ozuru's words, to Cliston brought this an idea, so this one would stand confidently in front of Ozuru.

『It might be a lie, but what everyone believes, is in the disease we have, you feel safe because you have your helmet and no longer crying blood, but do we even know that this disease is contagious...you already came in contact with my blood, and since you now have a wound from the injection, I just have to touch my infected hand on your arm, if you feel that you were saved, you wouldn't want to get infected or do you?』

Cliston knew that this disease is a lie, but other people believe that if it is true, Cliston wiped the blood that spilled in his eyes and smeared them on his hands, spreading his hands was like a direct health threat. The masked man was nervous, he wondered about the disease, he was one of the first to put on the mask, he cried blood, but it was little, he thinks he is safe.

『Sickness? that's a lie, if everything that voice said is true, then why nothing of what he said is happening to us, I am healthy and safe, my body works as I want, I don't feel any discomfort, you are making me more and more angry with everything you are trying to do, I feel like getting even...----』

The masked man stopped his words when he looked at Ozuru, he had a faster breathing than normal, if you saw his eyes, he took them out in the pharmacy, he had them tired and as if he had small tips of these, he looked a little more. His legs were trembling slightly as well as his hands, quickly, Ozuru would suddenly feel a great pain in his stomach, he would scream loudly because of the pain, it was so much that he felt like vomiting, he fell to the ground because of the pain, while Cliston would try to help him by looking at him. This was looked at by the other masked subjects who quickly pointed him out with the disease, these would recoil from seeing that the symptoms were real.

『(Wait....is acting so we leave them alone right...their screams and pain I won't believe them, the disease is a lie....for the moment I think....!!! my arm...I don't feel it at all....is it because of the boy's injection or because of the.....)』

Quickly Ozuru would pull out another injection he had stashed away and give it to him without further ado, after a few seconds the pain stopped, his legs stopped shaking and the tip of his eye stopped, but he looked tired and his rapid breathing slowly calmed down. I watched as Cliston helped this boy who really, truly, looked in a state that is going to get worse with time. Thinking that it could be the disease, it didn't leave him calm, already his companions told him that they have to go to a pharmacy to be able to do something if they are really infected, where better to be safe than sorry, this one would retreat so he wouldn't get infected.

『(Sure, this may be the way I can stop them, if words don't work and I don't want to attack them, threatening them with a lie would be fine, but it's still a bad thing to threaten them....) You did well buddy, you acted so well to make them believe our lie, even I believed it for seconds xdxdxd』

『Actuation? yeah yeah...good thing they believed it (because my whole body started to ache....)』

Ozuru didn't understand what happened, everything before if it really was unbearable pain, but why...if he took all the preventions, medicines, pills and injections so it won't happen, he should be fine, for some reason, Ozuru felt afraid of what could happen ahead, he felt it was starting to get cold and if he lost a little in his look, this one would feel a great dizziness.

『I'm Cliston, nice to meet you, hey! how about we do the same with everyone else, that way we'll scare away those who do bad things, she's not the most vigilante so to speak, but we have to stop these crimes, don't you think?』

『Ah? yes? do good things...we have to do it.... I'm Noda Ozuru, anyway nice to meet you (why does she have a male name if she's a woman, well I don't think it matters)』

These 2 would go to more places where they see that they are doing bad things, Ozuru would try to walk, but as I said before, if he loses his sight, everything turns around, he almost fell down on the floor, if it wasn't for Cliston who put his arm to stop him, he would ask him if he was really ok, Cliston's gesture was of concern, but when Ozuru noticed this, it reminded him of the look of the lady he took off his helmet. Quickly this one would pull himself together and move Cliston's arm away, demonstrating and saying that he can walk on his own.

『Yes, I'm fine now, but acting is my life... Come on! You have to help others because you have to do good things, right? Hurry up! we have to do it fast!!!』

Ozuru was forcing himself to look good, where Cliston seeing the encouragement he had and seeing that he wanted to help others, Cliston was glad and together they were going to stop bullies and thieves from stepping out of line. This they would do for a while, their plan to make believe they are infected and see the consequences was working out, people were saying they would no longer do bad things, that they would no longer fight or even steal, this Cliston did not like very much, not the way he wanted to stop them, but he has no other, even he also joined Ozuru's performances, but this guy, every time his performance seemed realistic, he would inject the same substance over and over again, which by this point for Cliston was.

『Are you sick Noda-san?』

When he heard this Ozuru, it shocked him a lot, his expression was of amazement and concern, the mind makes us believe that we are well, if we believe that we get better, it helps a little in our recovery, being optimistic although it may sound silly, if works to save you in many occasions, Ozuru was totally sure that with everything he did in the pharmacy, he was well, he had a placebo effect that because of the constant sudden pains, this would cease to have efficacy.

『Sick?....yo?....no...not at all...what I inject myself is...water...only water, it is to make people believe more, I am perfectly fine, I am going to live』.

At that he was talking, Cliston saw that Ozuru was no longer crying blood, and let him know quickly, the young man touching his eyes and cheeks, it was true, he was no longer crying blood, this as little and simple as it was, it was a placebo effect for the better, he got his mind back and in having hope that he was cured, he had returned his smile to his face.

『You also stopped crying blood my friend』.

Ozuru stressed it to Cliston as well, who Fatty was also happy, as he found it annoying to be crying all the time for no reason, but now the only bad thing he thought was that since they no longer cry blood, that was the appearance factor that made his performances believable, without him they might not believe him as much anymore, plus another thing that Cliston saw wrong was.

『I will no longer be able to taste tamarind flavored blood』.

『What? tamarind?』

『THERE THEY ARE!!!! THE 2 INFECTED BY THE DISEASE!!!!』

The same guy from before appeared again, the masked one had returned and was shouting at the top of his lungs, this one was on the second level of the Big Tree, while Cliston and Ozuru were in the middle of the first level of the Big Tree, but it seems that the masked one from before didn't come alone, more people with the same protection were appearing, more and more and more, it was like being surrounded by all the people who joined the angry one from before. Who this one when he was in the pharmacy, he panicked a lot about what he saw, he came to the conclusion that the disease was real and as they were the only ones doing this chaos against public health, he could gather people so they could get rid of these 2, locking them up and isolating them would be the best solution. Cliston and Ozuru looked up and a large number of people were coming, they were the same people they went to arrest before, now they were against him, Fatty didn't help but think that.

『I think we should have looked for a better method, sorry Noda-san for getting you into this』.

『(WHAT! why are they around us, what do they want to do to us.... we did it because that was the best and good thing....why are they going to do bad things to us....not that being good gave you rewards just the same, I didn't want to.... I would have ignored it and gone on with mine....but...I forced myself to be the good one....I don't want to...I don't..) Don't worry buddy, we just have to keep doing what's right』

Ozuru wanted to correct himself until the end so he wouldn't feel like he's the bad guy in all this again, while Cliston, had the worst idea he could think of, he has a long way to go to become the best of himself, he just hopes this doesn't escalate too much, if they are going to lock him up it will be fine for him, but if they start doing something else, he will have no choice but to show himself to everyone.

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