Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"In the end, if it's going to be a beating, I wish I'd come visit normally from the beginning..."

With that sentiment in his mouth, Waltz and Eve came out of the chancellor's office into the hallway, and Atlas.

When the three of them were frowning at the roar they heard from the room afterwards... Eve opened its mouth more or less.

"Uh, maybe I did. That face might have been Sirius."

Then Atlas, who was listening to it, asks Eve with a frown as she wonders what it was she didn't know.

"Hmm? Wasn't Sirius... Yuki's real name?

"Yeah. It's also Yuki's name, but it's also your sister Null's name. Sounds targeted. Hmm, fumi-ri-hmm, maybe that one?

"Ah... that's the thing.... and Eve. Could you have forgotten the king of your own country?

"Mmm... Master Null and Yuki had the same face, but I might have forgotten because I got used to Yuki's new face now," heh.

"... because normally, people's faces don't suddenly change."

That's what Atlas said, listening to Eve, snorting emotionally... waltz, who was probably the cause of it, whined inadvertently.

"You're in trouble..."

"Hmm? What's wrong, sister?

"Actually, I came to Cortex because I wanted to ask you something, but this happened, and you were so upset to ask..."

Dogowong!

Bakowong!

Doddle, doddle, doddle!

"... but if you're my sister, can you still go in and ask me directly?

"If you say so, even Atlas isn't... You want to come in and give it a try? You can give me backup, okay? Just open the door..."

"I'm gonna stop..."

"Right? So... here, you think Eve's the only way to stick her body up and storm. So, what do you say? Try..."

"I might want you to stop shaking me like that..."

Eve, expressing her reluctance while saying so, with both hands.

Looking sideways at her like that, Atlas inquired against Waltz.

"So, what did you want to hear? Is this about the gimmick that Cortex is setting up in this building?

"... Ma, that girl, you're doing whatever you want where I don't know. But I'm not. All I wanted to ask you was... are you talking about the Magi Mouse?

"Ah..."

Guess...

Eve and Atlas backed (sommed) their gaze from the waltz as the words gave a perfectly matching look.

They both seemed to know about Waltz putting the issue ahead.

The only person who didn't realize that... apparently, was Waltz himself.

"... is something wrong?

"No, I'm not saying that, but... everyone seems to think your sister forgot, right?

"Huh?"

"With that said, could Julia have said... 'a good chance to earn a score'?

"What?"

"... that's right. You don't have to ask Cortex, why don't you ask Julia and the others? If they're free, it looks like they're sending intelligence agents to another country. Because of the construction of this facility, it looks like even though I couldn't do my desk work, I was putting out a few people for outdoor sales..."

"That's the way to put it, even if it's a push sale..."

With that said, Waltz remembers the first time she met Julia, pushing her home in the village of Alk with a seemingly good grin of people.

If, at that time, Julia even had a futon flyer or brochure... etc., Waltz seemed to have thought about it, and imagined her appearance somewhere, making her smile bitterly.

"... don't you look very happy?

"No, I just remembered the old days. Well, I'm gonna go to Julia's for a little while."

And Waltz turned his back on the two of them, and turned to the enhanced intelligence department... and to the Intelligence Agency (...).

"Oh, be careful, okay?... Oh, come on, Eve? Shall we go shopping, too?

"... what Eve just said is the Aya of words to get away from the Cortex ladies... The one with the knife?

"Ho, you know a lot of hard words, don't you? Eve. Are you happy, brother?/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"Hey... no...!

Then Eve gets rubbed again...

Apparently, she's been treated completely as a small animal, passing from Atlas to treating her sister...

And after breaking up with the two of them, Waltz came alone to the front of the Intelligence Agency door.

This is a room on another floor, although in the same fourth compartment as the chancellor's office.

To be more specific, the Chancellor's office is on the third floor, and the Intelligence Agency is proprietary from the second basement to the second ground floor, of which the Office of the Director of the Intelligence Agency was located on the second ground floor.

In front of that room door...

(Um... maybe I should knock...)

With that in mind, Waltz seemed to stop pitting in a knocking position.

I'm supposed to knock, but... from Julia, the owner of the room, she said, 'You don't have to knock, do you? If you're a Waltz, you're always welcome!' He seemed to be worried about things that didn't matter, such as whether he could do as he was told, or whether he should protect his manners...

(... yeah! Open it normally. Yikes.)

Waltz how he worried about plenty of 10 seconds and then decided to open it without knocking after all.

Apparently the action of knocking on the door to her was a troubling one, to the point of taking the time to think.

It just seems like things started unfolding on their own because she was wasting such a waste of time.

Gacha...

When Waltz puts his hand on the door, he opens it on his own, even though he hasn't applied any force...

"Now, if you'll excuse me"

Lisa, the new agent, came out of the room.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

At that moment, they bowl together, and Waltz and Lisa look at each other unintentionally.

By the way...

At this time Waltz seemed to have forgotten whether he was thinking only of meeting Julia or changing his appearance.

But... still, in front of Lisa, who was supposed to be on psychotherapy, you thought it was awkward to stay the way she was, and she seemed to rush to change her appearance.

If it was the way it was, I hate Lisa's past (?) I might remind you... I guess that's what you thought.

But before she changed her hologram appearance, Lisa opened that mouth first.

"Ah! Master Waltz!

... Hi, Lisa. "

Waltz was a little surprised inside, especially because the way it was going was unexpected for Lisa, who hasn't shown an unusual reaction.

But Lisa's didn't seem as mentally ill as Waltz thought...

"Sister Julia? Master Waltz is here.

Again he turned his face into the room and threw such a voice against the Lord of the room who would be inside.

As far as that goes, it's perfectly normal.

(Is that it? It's a little different than I imagined, but... I mean, does this mean that the treatment was successful?

And, contemplating the effect of the treatment caused by phantom magic that had hung on Lisa for about a month, Waltz stepped into the Office of the Director of Intelligence so that he could be welcomed in, looking sideways at her.

But there's no way...

"..." snuggly.

Something like that, not a desk, not a couch, but a figure of Julia lying on the floor...

Apparently, in this Office of the Director of Intelligence, in its current form, homicide (?) seemed to have been deployed...