Limit Breaker

Japan's Capitol.

The Capitol, the only place in the destroyed city that remained normal, had no one to guard politicians or guard the facility, and few vehicles were seen in large parking lots.

Politicians were already aware that Japan was finished, so they were hiding in their own hideouts and secluded cabins rather than going to parliament.

However, there was the only one of those politicians who regularly and regularly went to Congress and spent time in his office.

Prime Minister Yamato Heisei.

In the past, he led his own firm ideals and direction, devoting everything to the rise of the Great Japanese Empire.

However, because of the existence of Qiu, Japan was devastated and became the prime minister of a powerless defeat, he was making eye contact with the figure who had come to him with his dead eyes with a profane face.

The one who came to Heisei was a standing Ferrissa, like a secretary in charge.

"Hey, how have you been?"

"……."

Prime Minister Heisei did not understand why he had come to find himself, but now he ignored the greeting of Qiu, who had lost all hope of life.

Out of the way!

"Huff!"

I know roughly how Prime Minister Heisei feels, but that's it and that's this.

I dared to kick his knee, chewing on his words, and the prime minister groaned in agony on his knees.

"If someone says hello, you have to say hello, okay? Isn't this a basic human etiquette?"

"Khh... Khh... Khh... Etiquette... I didn't know that was coming from your mouth."

It doesn't matter now.

As Heisei's prime minister, who had to go through this suffering mentally, it was honest to want to lie down and lose his mind because he could go through the agony of death.

"My Lord, there is no need to waste your time."

"Well, that's true."

Perisha advised Jinwoo as she had no reason to waste her time here, and explained why she came to Heisei to see if Jinwoo also hated to play with boys.

"From now on, I have to do one thing in the name of the Japanese government."

"The name of the Japanese government.... Did it ever stay that way?"

Japan has already fallen into ruin.

The collapse of all production bases has left only three agricultural countries with proper functioning as a country.

It will take at least a hundred years to enjoy the glory of the same economy as before, but other countries will grow that much, so it is only a step into its place.

In addition, it is only possible if Sam Tai drama retreats.

After all, as long as Samtaegeum is sitting in Japan, the Japanese government can't even speak, let alone speak.

But what can you do in the name of the Japanese government?

"We 'accidentally' got quite a bit of extra food, so I thought I'd show you guys some kindness for once. My kids won't even work, so I want you to spread the word in the name of the Japanese government to gather for rations."

"Ration... Ration...?"

"Yes. Ration rations. We'll get everything ready, so all you have to do is summon people. I already told the kids about the security detail. I won't punish the" non-citizens "for a few days, so feel free to move."

"Stay... safe... Haha..."

Security?

A Yasukuni gentleman, regardless of man or woman... No, now you want me to take him to the renowned place of the Yasukuni Spear, torture a man brutally and kill him, and rape a woman brutally?

In addition, the word "non-national" by Qiu was a word that used to refer to colonial humans who were not Japanese during the Second World War.

He's deliberately choosing that kind of word so that he can experience what Japan did during the Japanese Empire as a victim.

"Plus, I'll pay you back with a big toebox from this side."

"……."

I'm nervous.

A human being who wants to be cleaned up is never like this...

Heisei made an anxious look on his face, but he revealed a 'reply' to Heisei, smiling away.

"You know, your specialty, 'Emperor!' That. I will not punish you if you use it in the future."

"……."

Cadduk--!

It was only then that Prime Minister Heisei was able to see Qiu's intentions.

'We are... bored...!'

Yes, it is.

Cleaning up is just doing this to make fun of him because he's bored.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling overwhelmed or overwhelmed? Come on, shout it. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Japanese Empire!"

"……!!"

Just as the soul of the Japanese possessed, Heisei was bitten so strongly that her lips were filled with blood as she spread her arms in the prime minister's office shouted, "Long live the Emperor" and "Long live the Empire of Japan."

"What are you doing? I said I'll allow it. The great prime minister of the great empire of Japan has no respect for the son of God, the Emperor?"

"Please... Please... I don't want to live anymore..." So... I'll bless you... * Sob * * Sob *! "

Eventually, the scorn of Qiu forced me to endure the hiccups.

Japan is devastated, its dreams are shattered, and every member of the Emperor's household is wiped out, leaving Fujimine as the only offspring left.

Moreover, Fujimine, who had already become a slave to Chiu, could not imagine her devotion to Japan as she killed her family.

I don't like it anymore.

I don't want to go to a dusty, stacking parliament with no one, and I don't want to spend time desperately in the Prime Minister's office anymore.

Heisei is the current prime minister who wanted to kill himself, but lived a worn out life, forcibly living an upside-down life with the threat of killing himself in dictionaries.

"What? Halloween!? I wanted to see a real halibut show! I can't believe Zola's so rare now she's gonna see a halfling show where the Yakuyas don't even do it!"

When Prime Minister Heisei got down on his knees and caught the atmosphere, he took out his smartphone from the cleaning pocket and went into video recording mode.

"Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Clap your hands! Halloween show! Halloween show!"

Buddy, buddy, buddy.

Once at Hall, Prime Minister Heisei trembled with contempt as he faced the look of Perisha clapping again at the 'show' and the look of Qiu expecting to be subdued.

'I see……. My death... was only worth that much to them...'

"Hey, what are you doing? Oh, don't you have a dagger? Do you want me to get you a lap kit?"

"Heheh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh...!"

His death… No, because the Japanese samurai possessed only mockery and spectacle, Heisei, who eventually decided to die, vomited a desperate, helpless laugh.

"Hmph. People can't do anything with a mattress. If I were you, I'd have public sex on the streets. Well, there has to be a prerequisite that we don't ask for sin."

After placing him in a position to surrender, he was clearly disappointed to see Prime Minister Heisei's mental breakdown that he couldn't even commit suicide.

"Well, never mind. Anyway, as I ordered, gather the people in the name of the Japanese government. Let's start with the citizens in Tokyo. I'll give you five minutes to come out to the front door on time."

"… Got it……"

In the face of Prime Minister Heisei who responded powerlessly with tears, he was interested in the image of Prime Minister Heisei, who did not, in fact, do not have any halitosis. After saying that, he and Perisha teleported to Teleport.

Later, through vehicles and loudspeakers backed up by Samtaegeuk, Heisei began to spread his recordings all over Tokyo.

In the name of the Japanese government, they distributed food for free to the citizens of Tokyo.

At first, there were mostly people who didn't believe, but some people who were tired of hunger and thought they were dead, but they didn't care, moved to Parliament.

In addition, the Japanese survivors of the Tokyo Ruins were exhausted from hunger and moved to parliament because of the discovery and ignorance of the 'security forces' that were more frightening to Japanese citizens than the demons of Hell, and the people who departed from Parliament over time sought abundant food.

The Japanese citizens who had gotten so much food that they were really full, they thought that life would be a little better now, but their hopes literally ended with "hope," as the country that had already become full had become a little bit of a role in itself.

The food that was given to him was accompanied by a special drug that destroyed Izzie.

Dr. Orozki Nishijo, the chief scientist and leader in the field of monsters, developed a drug that paralyzes the rationality of monsters for a while, and if it is tailored to monsters everywhere and is eaten by humans, it almost becomes a plant human for half a lifetime.

The security guards of the Three Tails gathered all the people who became plant humans, and Jihad, the Battleship of the Three Tails, disappeared after beaming people up like a scene from SF or a mystery from an astronaut.

- They used to attack Kamikaze in the Japanese Empire, right? You said he blew himself up on a plane or put a man on a torpedo to trigger a suicide attack? I took special care of you because you seemed to like the Japanese Empire too much. These people don't need to be thankful that I'm going to use them against Kamikaze. Denno Heika Banzai! -

- P.S. I was supposed to gather across the country, but there were more citizens in Tokyo than I thought? Maybe the kids at the security station will lather their mouths and they'll tear the whole country apart. 'Cause they don't seem to be doing a good job, so I poked them this time. Then Denno Heika Banzai! -

"Ha-ha-ha-ha…."

Prime Minister Heisei read the note in his hand and knelt on his knees, weeping helplessly.

"Long live the Emperor……. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!! Long live the Emperor! Kuhahahahahahaha!!"

Heisei, who was chanting for the Emperor with a smile or a cry, took out his pistol in his office and brought it to his temple.

"Long live the Emperor!!"

Ta-ang -

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Perhaps this is the only time that Emperor Emperor Hail, the trashy word, feels pleasant.

Anyway, Japanese references only come up occasionally in the future, so that's it.

I had a lot of work to do in the future, so I thought it would be better to wrap it up one by one rather than just diverge around it.

-------PS-------

Oh, my writing smells like friendship.

What Korean protagonist would shout for joy at Denno Heika Banzai?

I don't know if you're listening to a friendly voice like Bourne.