I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

Hokkaido and Asahikawa. Located a little further from the gorgeous station.

There was a miscellaneous building that was not even big enough for a building town where there were quite a few people moving around.

Its top-floor fourth floor, which is neither new nor old, is rented by a further accounting firm.

It's a reputable office in this neighborhood that works fast and is full of serious and talented people.

Especially since it was a story with the word "superficial” on its head.

Inside, employees were doing their jobs as usual.

Now there is nothing unusual about it, and occasional chatter and so on encourages them to do their job.

A few minutes ago, a group of less than ten people dressed in work suddenly broke in.

They said they virtually occupied their locker room, but nothing changed.

"Everybody, get rid of all the work tools here, and the translators and stuff that doesn't have a spare here.

If possible, you can change all your clothes, and when you're done, we'll get out of here and go next. Hurry up. "

appropriate voice as an accounting firm, or as a workplace where people gather more than one or

A strong man with a scratch on his face beside him ordered everyone on the spot to make a noise.

It was bitter, but they opened the locker without reacting to it.

Put the terminal in your possession and take something that was sticking to the ceiling instead.

There seemed to be nothing in that hand, but for a moment when the space distorted like it wobbled.

In the next moment, the Garest terminal showed up. It was a work outfit, and some clothes inside.

I get dressed tightly in a suit like it was everywhere I was being put on.

Its handy is so breathtaking a quick substitute for some army.

Except for one person in particular, though.

"What are you panicking about, Six Roads?

It doesn't take much to eat, but nothing is better than that.

A British-like man in his forties who looks like a good person.

"I was given another chance to work on a pending disposition. What are you talking about?

Shouldn't we get in touch with the head office here and ask for the next instruction?

"Nick Buszima, follow me now, even though you're not in charge.

There is now a suspicion that they have been infected with a virus of a poor nature.

And if we think ahead, we should throw it away. "

That conversation is difficult to say everyday, but if you don't know what's going on

It is difficult to understand exactly what it means. This is a low-soundproofing cheap building.

It was a choice of words and a pseudonym given that.

"A virus? You don't think he planted you?

It was certainly at your disposal to avert a devastating breakthrough, though I appreciate it.

I didn't know he could have done that in that situation... "

"Even if you were being guided?

"... what?

"I was all guided, you saw the last move (that), right?

You could have done it anywhere if you wanted to pursue it. Yet they missed it.

Besides, it's convenient to make all the moves over here... it's only natural to be vigilant "

In it the man named Six Ways (Six) spoke for granted. They let themselves get away with it.

I was only getting ready to travel for a moment to this, and my men will harden to surprise me, but to him.

I just get a glimpse and get right back to work. Still, it's stunning not to move.

Only a man named Buszima (Benom) who does.

"What's in it for him by letting him go on purpose..."

"Our surveillance, demonstrations, pressure on the head office, grasp of the branch.

I can predict a lot, but my destiny will be to take advantage of the next negotiation (exchange).

At least they found out the side and the M.O., and some of them were pulled out.

I'll be waiting for you when you're ready. "

"... are you really going to stand by her side, what about him?

That would be harmful to him and totally hostile to us.

That's the only downside. "

I wonder if that could happen. Rokdo seriously lurked his eyebrows in Busjima.

He just said he couldn't resist a lot earlier.

It's not like he doesn't know what he's trying to say, so that's all he had to do.

He himself will defend the poison that knocked down that seemingly invincible mask to the ground.

Can't you understand in this man where crazy loyalty to the organization takes precedence over anything else?

Or unconscious fellow haters and you don't want to understand. If it's for the organization.

I don't care if they tell me that it only works for me, that I'm spreading the poison all over the world.

I'd be happy to run it. What difference does it make there?

It's only the difference between your sensibility or your organization that the criteria for judgment are.

This is why Six Roads sighs in fright that fanatics can't use it.

"It's just that he doesn't think so. Think of it on a scale.

The guy with that hand has the best spiritual satisfaction. And the downside of what you call it.

I don't think it's enough stone for him to take either. "

"Wow, we... Stone, come on!

If Rokdo told you to wrap them in relatively oblate, you'd look uncomfortable to see.

Busjima distorted. Rokdo looks at it with his white eyes, but also from his own dirty work clothes.

I changed into a beautiful suit.

"But when this happened, you were lucky to have a stand-up.

Thanks to that princess, I found out she had a knight.

Besides, I think that one's coming tomorrow... this is big, huh?

And switching even the expression in an instant, it can be used the way it is, giggles damn it.

But what is on Busjima's face is a giving up irritated by a feeling of powerlessness that is neither confused nor lost.

"No, that way I'll come talk to my parents. Step on it and wait..."

"But if you didn't come, you were willing to negotiate tomorrow, weren't you?

"I didn't mean to... but all these bills aren't going to help anymore."

You don't have to throw your own life out.

Or even ignore orders sometimes. Too much loyalty.

Whatever you do doesn't make sense, you don't have to resist, in a situation where you don't have the means to confront it.

He also had the calmness to just understand the recklessness of facing the array.

More often than not, weapons and uniforms are powerless in the opponent because of the specificity of the mascarade.

Even the apostolic weapons that were tiger sons were treated the same way.

I wish there was some outrage at that, but what am I supposed to do now?

My face is pitiful, but at least I can see reality in that regard.

I looked surprised for a moment at this, and the six-way was in his very words.

Speak of a certain speculation, without denial or affirmation.

"This is roughly what the guy's plan will be when he comes tomorrow.

Pressure on the head office before they get us back in the negotiations and ready for the next one.

The woman next door belongs to a major player, and if there's a voice there with him, everyone in the industry is the enemy.

That's not an impossible story... then even the main store will be just fine... "

I'll have to pull my hand. It's cloudy. I tell Buszima with my gaze.

Six ways to fix a suit that doesn't look good when you confirm from the look on his face that he guessed it.

But on the side, Busjima distorted his face from his unsolicited outrage and humiliation, holding his fist.

Look and distort your mouth. more than half, to him who, no doubt, consecrates the 'serpent',

I suppose it is a story that is absolutely unacceptable to defeat with virtually only one hand.

Even if that's a tentative, speculative story. But.

"But that's if we're really gonna get paid back."

"What... you think there's a plan?

Six-way laughs invincibly at him with his eyes full of surprise at the thoughtful words.

"I confronted him directly and got a rough but realistic picture. Coincidence but weakness was also discovered.

Naturally, he will try to take care of it, but it will be difficult in less than a day.

The data on that is also more abundant here, and the hassle is naturally in our favour.

Even if that big guy helped out, he's practically a handful of good guys there. "

Busjima, who smelled darkly that she had a winning eye, shows delight without knowing.

Oh, a simple man. Six roads hung out further bait there in total disdain.

"Above all, the purpose is not to eliminate him, but to negotiate with Honmaru's girlfriend.

I asked you to wait for your dismissal because I want you to work tomorrow.

You want to negotiate with her, do you? I'll take care of it. "

"What? Oh, oh, right! Let me do it!

Now it's time to make it work! I'm sorry, Rokdo! Thank you!

perceived the meaning behind that word and turned around to give him a joyous look. He

This far moves as tightly as a lie to reclaim the delay in preparation.

Never just a man of fanaticism. I'm not retarded either. I have undercover skills.

Pure combat skills will also be higher than those of other men. But still.

"... you've been amongst ordinary people too long"

Six paths with only a slightly cooled gaze, but quickly erase it.

There's no point in turning consciousness to “that extent” or I'll work out tomorrow's plan in my head.

- Mascarade, I'll take your precautions.

─ ─ To take your own (...).

Plan to wipe out the mask.

Under this circumstance, the need to target Monica Chantal live tomorrow is faint.

If it was meant to be, we should hold off on handouts for a while when we find out there's a mask.

But if it's to wipe out the Mascarade, it's only tomorrow.

Because only tomorrow can we strip away three critical advantages that the mask has.

The first is naturally the weakening of the combat capability, which can be described as that anomaly.

The place is her live venue. I don't have to prepare it here. It's her song.

Full. For the mask, it would be tantamount to continuing to run where the fierce poison vaporized.

Still, as a soldier, we've experienced vicious combat.

It is also true that the ability is diminished compared to the information gathered by 'Snakes'.

Nevertheless, if the other person is a mask with all those incredible powers.

There is a risk that measures will be prepared or overcome in time.

Only now can they be attacked before the opponent has the measures in place.

The second is that only tomorrow will the opacity of the mask fade.

The dehumanizing mascarade of immortality, he said, is a being who doesn't know where.

At the same time, it is extremely troublesome to prevent points that are not strange anywhere from attacking.

But the singing princess smells the killing at the concert tomorrow. He said that the singing was worth it.

I swear to God, I was ashamed of myself for trying to steal it.

There's no way I'm leaving you alone. They should always be in and around the venue during the concert.

The third was the emergence of beings whose masks had to be sheltered.

I've never been able to attack anyone behind that impudence without knowing where it is.

That's why we always had to be on the side of being attacked, but only this time.

He tried to defend himself against a powerless existence called Monica Chantal.

Unless the mask abandons her, the attack on the singing princess will be synonymous with the attack on Mascalade.

The offense is reversed. It's not here that a strong or alone mask can make you fight.

Work in your favor.

Let's just call it a one-of-a-kind opportunity.

If we miss this, we'll always be singing her songs while we carry something.

I don't know where it's coming from. I'm going to have a frightened day with the mask.

Naturally, in the eyes of a development period close to hundreds of years called apostolic weapons and national budgets, etc.

Vicious weapons made at no research cost become useless.

Though completing that was one of the 'snake' sorrows.

Again, I can't negotiate, threaten, or plead with you. Move the arr. Only the arr's reason.

And the man felt that the rationale and ourselves' snakes' would not fit by the deadly.

So it's only tomorrow. the unusual fighting power and disorientation of the mask, the lack of speech.

Experienced, he reads that in the presence of only one unidentified person, this one will eventually become jilli poor.

I can't laugh at all at Six Roads even though I think it's a funny story that I've been kidding around for a long time. That's all the results.

The mask was letting out too much in the playful air. We lost in such a big deal.

And they let me get away. He shakes his head when he bites his teeth without knowing.

- Tomorrow.

-No, there's only tomorrow.

We must make sure to wipe out the Mascarade there.

It's not just because I got a good chance. We simply don't have the next.

Didn't you mean it before? To make other matters a priority?

The damage done by Mascalade to the 'snake' tended to be easy to understand.

crushing the 'eyes' and 'tongues' of tissues (snakes) encountered (unluckily),

Destroy or take over funding sources for the destruction or control of other back organizations,

As a result, a number of routes for obtaining people, funds and funds were indirectly extinguished.

I mean, I eliminated it because I happened to be in action for another purpose, or

It wasn't meant to be, but it turned out to be a 'snake' pain in the ass.

That's still a minor damage if you look at the whole organization. But.

Looking back over the last few decades, it was also the biggest damage to the difference in digits.

It's a joke but not funny at all. And just a bowl.

Close to the rampage of Benom, too. Sudden and clear hostility. On top of that, no apostolic weapon passes,

The song plays and that noise. I couldn't hide the fact that this one was after the singing princess anymore.

So he confessed to perplexity and tried to bet in case the mask could kill himself.

I didn't expect to be fascinated by the song. (ii) almost alone with their world opponents.

the spirit of the madman who sold the fight, at least that he thought his head was decent

It was a mistake. This has led to total hostility. One hassle and one coincidence so far.

It is that damage. Then how about the damage done by the guy who really wanted to crush this one?

It's natural that he can't laugh. We only have tomorrow when we have the opportunity. Either that or "Head".

I don't have time for confirmation or clearance. Things you can move no matter what punishment you have later,

We'll end up in a future not far away if we don't erase the mascarade with everything we can use.

In the first place, to protect the singing princess, we have reason and power to aim, because 'snakes' are in the way.

Which way would you be thinking about it is not hard to imagine. Not until it's destroyed.

I know it won't work, but there was plenty of potential for damage close to it.

Recovery from it needs to be considered for more than a hundred years if it is bad. The history of The Snake.

It's a short time to think about it, but naturally it's a story you want to avoid if you can avoid it. And...

I see the way forward for that. He said it's only been less than half a month since that two-world blackmail.

And yet, in the back of society, being able to see a mask is the ruin of equals.

The perception is beginning to settle, but... he's down.

- I bled red.

- I'm not an invincible demon.

─ It's a human being behind that joke mask.

- Then we can kill him.

-I can rule it out.

─ There are

How can you attack it in your head? Play out what and how much you need.

I wasn't thinking about assassinating him at all in a live venue more than I was before.

I just picked the one from Amusement Park the other day out of various conveniences.

Information on the planned concert and venue location was originally on my mind just because it was discarded.

Where, what trap, what fangs, what poison, how much.

Assume various reactions (patterns) of masks to them and devise measures.

Nominally, even in the assassination operation of the singing princess, its success is second and third only.

Compared to the mask, the presence of a singing princess and other final things. Besides, some guys are crazy about it.

It's a throwaway pawn that's been disposed of anyway. Try to make it useful at best.

The man was giggling alone where no one could see him. You don't have to know this guy.

Because there are still bills here that I haven't cut yet.

- Mascarade, wait.

- Tomorrow it's our turn to flirt.

- I'm gonna make it fun.