"This is the guy... this is the guy from this war?

Staring at the old man sitting in a chair with his blindfold on, Taro shrugs. He was in the conference room and came to the interrogation room with the old man.

"You don't seem to belong anywhere from a standpoint. Definitely a mastermind. It also matches Admiral Lorenzo's statement. Besides, this guy is an expert in electronic warfare technology and biological weapons. There's also some explanation for Enzio's unnatural specialization in electronic warfare technology"

Phantom looking down at the old man with his eyes as if looking at garbage. I'm scared of that cold gaze.

"You can't kill me, can you?

"... I know that"

Phantom pulled off that eye mask as he approached the old man and stabbed him in the neck with something like an injection. After a while the old man coughed several times and his thin green eyes opened.

"... I see. Am I caught?"

They understood the situation as soon as they looked around, and the old man distorted his face in a grumpy manner.

"You will. You should know me well, by the way. I'm going to interrogate you, but I'm sure you'll be honest with me, won't you?

"... right. I don't feel like torturing myself."

"So, Mr. Taylor. I'll leave you to it."

Take a step back and answer Phantom like that with a snort. I was concerned about the meaningful exchange between the two of them, but for now I decided to leave them.

"From what... right. What's your purpose?

To Taro's question, "Purpose?" and the old man leaning his neck.

"Something must have happened? Didn't you use Enzio to do something?

"Expanding one's power and exercising it can be an end in itself. I'm sorry to hear that. There's no reason why you should be so convinced."

"... honor or self-evident greed?

"Against yourself, if that means so. You're young, but you seem to know a very difficult word."

Slightly, an old man laughing like he looked down on people. Taro was annoyed by the old man's story, but it settled naturally when he saw the old man. Where the old man, who has been tied up and decided to be sent to the headstand, shows how strong he is, that only shows in a funny way.

"I don't know about you, but you can't have these shapes, can you? You were a great man in the Imperial Army, weren't you?

"Hmm. I was in that rotten Imperial Army, and I know what I can do. I am, young man. I met something bigger than an empire."

"............... Yes?

"You guys etc...... no, even the Empire is just a small blink in front of her. If you touch her greatness, you will not find value in a person's life."

"No, no. Uh, what? A religious story?

"Religion!! Is everything you don't understand religious? It's not that vague. Anyone can see it, even touch it. He's everywhere, he's nowhere. Look, they're right there, too."

Hands up tied but somewhat free to move, the old man points to the rear of Taro. In contrast, Taro waves ridiculous or something. This interrogation room is completely sealed and no one can enter from the outside.

That was supposed to happen.

"... Huh?

I was ahead with my neck around, one woman. Taro rubs his eyes wondering if it was some kind of mistake, but the woman was definitely there. A young, beautiful, but faceless, cold face, naked woman.

"No, eh? Hey...... Huh?

With a confused head, Taro looks at the entrance door like he asks for help. There Alan leaned against the door, poking, and the cigar drooped sluggishly in his mouth. He was alternating between the door and the woman, and Alan didn't even seem to know how he got in.

"Don't move. Who is it? Answer me."

Phantom fires sharply at a woman with a gun. But I guess he has some confusion, too. I feel a little lost in my voice.

…………

Women don't show any concern for what's going on around them, and they always move on. The figure was terribly fantastic, and to Taro she looked blue and white.

"Stop!! You can't hear me!!

Phantom straining his nervous pregnant voice. And then followed by a huge shooting sound. Taro suppresses his ears and smiles at the roaring sound of his tympanic membrane.

"... something nasty"

Phantom seemed to have fired on his leg, but I don't see how he was shot by a woman. I expected to have deliberately taken it off to warn you, but apparently that wasn't the case. The firing sounds followed twice or three degrees.

"What the hell is this guy? Ha!!

Phantom's voice screaming in an obviously upset manner, first heard by Taro. The aim of the gun was already directed at the woman's chest, and the bullet should have pierced the steeple.

(Something sucks)

Taro, finally realizing it was an anomaly, quickly runs to Marl. Standing to shelter her behind her back, she slipped back toward the door.

"Oh, my great mother... after all, I didn't seem to understand your words. Please punish me."

An old man with an intoxicated face who exhales to seek salvation. Eventually, a woman stands before an old man.

"What... what..."

He smashed the old man's head and neglected to disappear.

Except for Marr's short screams, there was continued silence there. Everyone was confused without being able to go about what happened there.

"What's that..."

Couldn't you stand the silence? Alan groans blushing.

"I don't know. I don't know... I don't think so, exactly."

Taro turned his attention to the brightly red-stained interrogation seat, but rushed back against it. It is not pleasant to watch, such as a person with a damaged head.

"I've accessed the room recorder, Mr. Taylor. Unfortunately, however, there are no other records of entry into or exit from this room besides those of us here. What do you mean?

Xiao Mei has a faceless face and comes face to face as she asks. But Taro's shoulder was full of flattery when he didn't know why.

"I've been leaning against the door for a long time... isn't it possible that I was in this room from the start?

"No, it won't, Mr. Alan. Biosensors deny the existence of all."

"You're not a person. Mass hallucinations or weapons using holographs. I can't imagine, but it sounds like you should think of something in that direction"

A crouched phantom flirts with something on the floor. When I tried to peek in, there was a fist-big hole there that seemed to be a gunshot wound.

"All the bullets go through the place where they were aimed, and they're landing. Without a minute of discrepancy. As you can see from the research, there will be no adhesive other than floor coverings on the warhead. You can bet."

"Eh. What do you mean, the bullet slipped through the target?

"That's what I'm gonna do... myself, I can't believe it."

Phantom shakes his head and meditates his eyes all the time when it's surrender. Taro thought about what his facts meant, but the answer was unlikely.

"Hey, hey. Has anyone... in addition to Xiaomei, accessed BISHOP?

Marl asks nasty in a frightened manner. Together we look at each other and then we shake our heads.

"It's crazy. Besides accessing Xiao Mei's recorder, we have a large number of communications records. I also used BISHOP."

To Marl's point, we all gave him a blurred look. When Taro accessed BISHOP in the same manner, he checked the corresponding communication records.

"What is this... cryptography, it doesn't look like it. There's no regularity."

I looked at Taro a little as I would expect, but unfortunately I breathe.

"All I can think of is that I overwrote it with random noise to erase the record... but..."

Put on a difficult face, and put your arms together, Alan. Phantom goes on to him stuffing words just because it's a stupid idea.

"What do you think is a remote weapon using BISHOP? I don't think there's any clapping... is that theoretically possible?

"In theory. BISHOP is directly connected to the brain, so it would be possible to show hallucinations. But what about blowing your head off in this way?

"What are the possibilities that the Empire has developed new weapons?

"... I was in the army ten years ago"

"Alan, come on. It's an emergency."

"... Damn!! Oh, there isn't. I haven't heard anything about that. Some of the guys in the Weapons Development Department are working on those weapons, but they're still in a state of hand exploration."

With a rugged face, Alan like a scream. Taro wondered why he knew that, but he didn't seem to be able to hear it in an atmospheric way.

"… how do I explain this to the EAP?"

To Marl's words, together make a bitter face.

"We'll have to talk about it as it is, along with a set of data from the recorder. You won't believe me."

Alan in a mood for laughter leaks a few voices of negative consent. Taro regretted that he would have an affair with the EAP, but there was nothing he could do.

Because of this, they'll look at the connection behind Enzio. There could even be a possibility of being treated as a mastermind. Ultimately it was the Rising Sun that gained the most in this war, and there are still suspect verses.

"In the meantime, shall we clear the body? I know it's no use, but you might find something in the autopsy. Let's put it in a frozen sleep device and show it to the doctor as soon as we get back... yeah, there's got to be a place in Enzio where this guy lived, right? Do you know where it is?

To Taro's question, "Oh, you know what I mean," Phantom said. It could be the only good news under the worst of circumstances. Besides, we all get a look of relief.

"It should have been a little laboratory. I've ordered the local resistance to preserve it, so probably keep it... oh no, don't you see? You might want to hurry."

"... Oh, you know what? If this is about sealing my mouth, could it suck?

"That's the thing. I'll take care of the body. You must hurry and turn your rudder toward Rome."

Taro nodded to Phantom and showed him, rushing for the bridge. I didn't know what it was, but if there was anything I could do, I should have done it.