"Here......... I know"

Rather than grief, Marl's voice conceived of anger. As she proceeded with her fluttering footsteps, she bent over the corner of the street and sighed.

"He said he knew... Mr. Phantom!

Taro raising his voice to blame. In contrast, Phantom waved in front of his face.

"I swear and say. I didn't even try her. The Cyborg Research Building I was in is deeper than here, and I've hardly been around here before."

Sounds like a sorry voice. As Taro rushed towards Marr, he turned his hand to his shoulder and supported her in her unconstrained footsteps.

"Are you all right? Well, maybe there's some kind of mistake, and that's it, right? Station blocks are made in similar compartments so you don't get lost, right?

Forget the convenience, and that's what Taro tells you. But when Marl shook his head, he started walking forward again. When she eventually put her hand on the door she saw, she said, "Playroom, I think," and opened it.

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I look inside the room and stop my legs without a word. There were countless box-shaped simple storage cases in the ragged room about 20 meters square, and they were filled with overflowing stuffed toys and toys. Are walls and floors made of soft elastic material to avoid injury? Except for one thing, it was obviously likely to be a room for children.

"All this............... mechanical trick?

Taro was surprised by the weight of the toy made of metal when he got one of the toys close by. The toy mimicking some creature - probably some star creature - had its internal mechanism protruding, and it was full of complex parts inside.

"I remember... I just thought it was some nursery"

That's what Marl says blurry and walks out. Taro rushed after him as he undone the toy. When I turned my gaze backwards, my people came in through the entrance, trying to ask.

"Sure...... this way. No, it could have been here."

When Marl reached the wall, he began to search the wall with his hands like he was looking for something. Eventually I guess I found what I was looking for, she started operating an old-fashioned device with a push-button type as she slid some of the walls in a low position.

"........................... what the hell"

Eventually, Taro said so unexpectedly to the change in the room he visited. As Marr finished operating the device, one side of the wall slid up and disappeared, instead another wall, separated in helmets, appeared. Each of the helmets was visible inside with glass, where incredible quantities and types of mechanical parts were packed.

"There should have been machining machines and assembly machines on that wall. I remember playing here all day."

In a nostalgic voice, Marr said. Taro said in a fed up manner, given what Marl meant by playing.

"Maybe all this?

To Taro's question, Marl nodded small.

"Yeah. I wonder if he was five or there. I made it... It's been years since then, so I don't know if it's all there."

When Marl approached the box with the toy, he sprinkled it unconstructively onto the floor. Taro panicked that Marl would have gone crazy, but soon realized it wasn't.

"... No, it's weird that you're five years old enough to make this"

The bulked people-shaped toys began to align themselves in a row on foot, albeit unscathed, when they each rose on their own in a split position. Some of them just spinning creepy while falling, but it was thought that it would have broken by rusting or doing something over time.

"That's why I told you. Even geniuses have been entertained."

Marl laughed sarcastically. Taro looked very sad at the laugh and felt anger and remorse.

"Marr is still a genius. I'll take care of it. No, it's not just me. Everyone... Mr. Phantom, where are we headed now? I could have done what I wanted to find out right away."

I said without looking back, holding Marl's shoulder.

"Hmm......... right. The destination is Coleman's private area. To be precise, the area they think it is, I wonder. I don't know. Maybe a place where it's nothing"

Phantom said it looked bad. And "you don't feel clear," Taro said.

"Ah. In fact, nobody's been there yet. It is also completely independent of the control mechanism, and searching for that area from the core returns just a blank. There's nothing going on."

"How do you feel again? Maybe, but a data bank in the central control room, is incomplete?

"That's sharp. Exactly. I do not see a list of past enrollments or staff in particular. What's more, research results and schedules. Everything is nowhere in Coleman's head, or... don't you think?

"I see. No one will disagree with you if you say that from the beginning...... Marr, what do you do? You want me to take a break somewhere? There was an infirmary earlier."

To Taro's inquiry, Marr shook his head.

"No, I'm going. Don't know for yourself who you are."

Clear voice color. Taro took her hand and nodded toward Phantom when he confirmed that Marr seemed to have been firmer than earlier.

"Oh, let's go. Just..."

Phantom looked across the door with his hand as he prefaced so.

"It would be better if you put out something to put out. You don't want to be waved away by that connection."

"This is where you do it... this is just like Mr. Phantom, but you can't smash it, can you?

After traveling for about half an hour, he said with a face pulled by Taro in front of a huge door about five meters high. The door in front of me was no longer made of thick metal worthy of calling it a bulkhead, and it seemed impossible to destroy it in a decent way.

"I wonder what you think of me. There's nothing I can do."

Phantom knocks on the door with his hand and gestures. Xiao Mei, who was beside him, stepped forward and put his hand to the door.

"Mr. Taylor. What we've found from the exterior is that this is made of a type B 8-layer composite armoured plate with a 12-metre thick cubic crystal carbon nitride coating, and the entire area is presumably surrounded by spheres, not just doors. It should be assumed that some kind of shielding function has been granted due to the presence of a Razor Metal reaction. If it's a ship artillery fire or a nuclear attack, it could melt."

Xiao Mei speaks well. Taro who is good at her like that.

"I know that's what you do with armor plates. I used to do it on the local bureau's" Iron, this room "alloy feature. It's like being used on a ship's vital part or something."

"Affirmative, Mr. Taylor. It is also a micro armored plate and close material that can be picked in New York. And it's the same level of hardness as your virginity."

"You're already in the armored class of a battleship... leave me alone!

"By the way, the Material Development Department has successfully reproduced it in artificial synthesis, and it's already patented. This is commonly known as Taylor's C Metal, or Taylor Metal. You're also trademarked. If you're a virgin, you can trade for 10% off, and the service is currently running."

"What are you doing when?!? Too much service. That! People are so embarrassed to buy them too! And the malice I feel from C is amazing!

"It's a big hit."

"I'm doomed! If you're just a virgin, you'll destroy the Galactic Empire!

"Deliver to all galaxies, circles of virginity. Cuddly."

"Let it go! I'm particularly angry with you!

Xiao Mei, who makes a large circle with both hands, and Taro, who is forced to pull that circle off. When Phantom pulled them off with his "so" face, he turned to Taro.

"Your turn to be. It's not realistic to destroy Taylor Metal here. Philip, Hogan, are you ready?

Phantom calls out to the two cyborgs who were holding back by the door. The two of you, the leader of the special forces he directs, say, "Ha!," he replied petitely, lifting the connected headgear of the cable stretching out of part of the door and offering it to Taro.

"Wouldn't you stop using that common name................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. I'll do it."

When Taro received the headgear, he wore it and launched BISHOP. Eventually when I hit the encrypted unlocking function as usual, I started scrutinizing the contents of it.

"........................ hehe, hehe. Let's do it. This is a tough one. Marl, wait a minute."

Taro said with a somewhat drawn grin. The ciphers applied to the doors are very advanced, and I've never seen such complicated ciphers before.

"" Good luck, Taylor. Dean's story. Then I hear Coleman was a rational genius. That confident man makes someone else a genius. I think it's pretty good. ""

I can hear Alan more than the comms. Taro sat on the spot and concentrated when he was intent on "losing to the twitchy brain.

"..............................................................................."

The display flows dizzily in my head, intricately intertwining the function of trying to decipher the cipher with the function of trying to escape it. Taro sank to the bottom of his deeper consciousness when he unconsciously released some of the limiters he usually suppresses.

But...

"No. I can't solve it."

Eventually he looked weak, Taro said. The fact was to surprise the people around him more than Taro himself.