Cutie Honey: Tears

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Here, Hitomi.

This way. Fast.

Father. No.

No, not. Run away, Hitomi.

Hitomi, you have to flee.

Do Not Enter.

We had warned you.

Good. Leave me.

Just be quiet, little one.

What the hell...?

Oh man.

You little rat.

- Come back.

Block F 220. Here stones and

other objects fall down.

Damn it.

That was close.

Hey.

I get from below the message that...

- Not interested.

What I need is...

Look for it.

As a result of pollution, the

regions in Japan shrank,

In which a pleasant

life was possible.

For this reason, a

project was launched.

A vertical,

Self-sufficient and

multi-level city:

The special zone of Tatehama,

the utopia of a major city.

Until a certain being

initiated its downfall.

"Sinner or Redeemer?"

- Does not that sound good, boss?

"A mysterious super heroine?"

Hayami. This is completely absurd.

- But...

Oh...

- Good day.

Listen. The inhabitants of the

lower level are dreamers.

They thought it out.

- No. The story is true.

For real.

I've even seen this heroine.

Hayami. These articles you

write are too dangerous.

Yeah right.

Indeed...

Due to their crude stories, our

sales increased by 50 percent.

So keep writing.

- Anyway.

Hey...

emergency

Extending vulnerable districts.

Lady Jiru? There are increasingly

technical disturbances in the city.

The state of artificial

intelligence may deteriorate.

I know that.

If we were to capture them...

Oh. Be welcome, Lady Jiru.

Can I help you?

Hayami, the journalist?

- Oh. You know who I am?

This is an honor for me.

A great honor.

- You saw them?

Whom seen?

The person who is the subject of

your article. - No. I have not.

I heard you met them.

- That was a lie. A joke.

Are you sure?

- Certainly.

Oh, so.

If you find them, let me know.

They have already discovered such a

dead fool again? Outside the city?

Well, I warn you all the time.

This virus will kill anyone

who leaves the city.

High Weather - Low Weather

Out there is hell.

The lower level is hell.

But above, there is paradise, people.

The upper level is for the lucky ones.

That makes you quite sick, huh?

- You can say that. Bad luck.

We were born down here, so we

have to live here too. This sh*t.

The weather forecast for today is rain.

As always.

Have you ever heard? Even the government

should not be able to clean up here. - Yes.

Sounds like a big city legend.

- No no. It is true.

I heard that before a while.

From this oblique stem guest.

Oh. For real?

- Three days of rain!

Such a manure, three days.

Thanks man.

- See you again.

That's not enough, Hayami. Wait.

- He's already paying.

Already, but he did not even eat it.

- And?

Cursed.

Mr Uraki. They have curos.

Please, come here.

Leave it!

- No. Stay here!

Father! Father!

- Kotomi. Wait at home.

Papa is doing well. Please, go home.

- Leave him. Father.

Kotomi. You're welcome.

It's all right.

Kotomi.

- Father.

The Sodoms have

caught an insurgent.

Liquidate.

Stop. No. Kotomi.

Everything OK? How are you?

Come here. Stand up.

- No. I want to stay with you.

Please, go home, honey.

- Father.

Father. Stay here. Father.

Kurose. Hey.

They must disappear.

That way.

Come!

Come on. Tear yourself together.

Hayami.

- Yes.

Come on.

- Oh, man, that can be...

This seems to me a disturbance.

- It seems to you?

Your speculations do not help us.

What about the Sodom cameras?

There are interferences.

Possibly targeted.

Enable Media Balls.

Interference. It's an Android.

It contains unknown components.

What in the world...?

How so...? Oh no. Hey.

Are you waiting. Moment. Not.

Are you waiting.

Many Thanks.

Thank you.

Thank you.

We were very lucky.

- Yes.

Hayami.

Kurose is doing well.

Kotomi also.

Understand.

Transforms?

- Yeah right. Transformed.

From a sodomome to a woman.

- Do you have hallucinations?

No.

I'm serious. That's exactly how it was.

Where are you?

- In the living area B.

Hello? Mr. Uraki? Mr Uraki!

Outside the buildings:

Place the mask on!

Oh, Mr. Uraki.

- Is she?

The woman you are looking for all the time?

- I am sure.

At last I found them.

- So there.

Come on. Let's go.

Hey, hey.

The media balls are offline.

- And the Sodoms?

In use.

They go through the whole area.

But they did not find anything.

Why do you shadow me?

- We do not. We...

We have nothing against you.

We just want to talk to you.

The man to whom you have helped, Kurose...

He is our friend.

Why did you save him?

Keep away from me.

Damn it.

- Relax.

You just have to go after her.

Then you know who she is.

All right, all right.

Hi sweetheart. You're so smart.

- Here I am.

Hitomi, how beautiful.

- You know the rain is unhealthy.

You must look out for yourself, darling.

- I am fine.

What. What.

Well, for your mother, you'll always

be a little baby. - Right now.

There is dinner, treasure.

- Yes / Yes. It's all ready.

It's about time.

We have to lock the area here

and switch to the attack mode.

Yes, Lady Jiru.

Bring it on.

- Let go.

Today, I present to you something

special for the lower level.

A brand new high quality respiratory mask.

You must test it.

Do you want them here?

Come on, Hitomi.

Let's eat. Sit down.

Yes I come.

- Sit down. Good Appetite.

Good Appetite.

- Take yourselves ample, yes?

You do not have to tell me that.

Oh my goodness. You have

surpassed yourself, honestly.

You really say that to her every time.

- Yes.

Well, if it's true.

- How does it taste?

As always, simply delicious.

- And you say that every time.

Well, she asked me.

- I have that. You only replied.

You know what?

Nowadays, we should be particularly

grateful for such delicious food.

Do you like it, darling?

- Yes. Very.

The price has already risen again.

- Yes, there was a lot of rain.

Why do you shadow me?

- Yeah, uh... Wait. Are you waiting.

Reply.

- Uh...

Hello? Is this a friend, Hitomi?

Uh-huh.

- Darling!

Hitomi has finally found a friend.

- No. For real?

There.

- Yes. And he's such a handsome guy.

Come on. Please come in.

- Yeah, come on.

We like to come in pure. Not, Hitomi?

- He's in a hurry. Unfortunately.

They want to talk alone.

- No, it's not true. Honestly.

Go back in. Otherwise you will

be sick. Come on. - Yes / Yes.

Let's talk back there.

Hey, wait for me.

You really have no reason to be nervous.

Can you see it? I am a journalist.

Seiji Hayami is my name.

Hayami?

I've read your articles.

Why me?

- I've been born down here.

I want to give people hope, give

them courage. - This is useless.

That is not true. The inhabitants

of the Lower Plains need hope.

They are constantly tyrannized,

poisoned by toxic rain.

And you can not escape.

These things are useless.

No matter what you plan

to do, keep me out of it.

And stop running after me.

- Sorry, I can not.

I suppose you can not

remember me, can you?

On the day you fell from

above, I found you.

I thought you were an angel.

Your face and the signs on your

skin have not changed in 20 years.

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