Play with Mad Scientists!

It was a boy as young as a junior high school student who came to the Yukioka Institute that day to ask for a consultation. He was a beautiful boy with a fine line of pure child preferences, characterized by clear white skin and clear, open eyes.

"Um, hey, don't be an adult. Oh, it's not me. It's not about me. I've already knitted it up and done it to myself, but I can't do it anymore. I want people other than me to do the same. Not only the body, but also the mind. It doesn't make sense just for the body. Somewhat more important."

In front of Junko, the boy did so quickly.

"Hmm... I don't know if my body or mind can do it..."

Junko said with a difficult face.

I see. That's a shame. I'm afraid so. Yeah... the mind can handle it on its own, but the body can do immortality, right?

"Yeah, I can do that."

"Well then, tell me how to do that. My power is only on myself."

"Yeah... that's a little..."

"I begun by giving it to a member of my organization, Snowflake Society."

After hearing the name Snowflake Society, Junko looked at the boy with surprising eyes.

"You're part of that snowflake society."

"Instead of being a member, I'm the founder. I'm the leader."

The boy said Sarasara with a clear face.

"Getting started means...."

Junko reacted to the word and put it in his mouth.

"That's why I want to get rid of adults from the world. All the people in the world are just kids."

The boy speaks out with his face.

"Hmm... can I ask why you want to do that?

"Don't you have to say that? You know that, don't you? Adults are filthy. We have to make it a world free of the filthy existence of adults. This is very important. This is the ideal world I want. [M] We have to change the world's settings. That's my mission. Junko Yukioka, would you understand that? I heard you lived a very long time. But it looks like a child. I mean, isn't that the same value as me?

After answering Junko's question, the boy asks back.

"There are definitely common values. At least some of my overlife doesn't grow my mind. So don't let nature and body grow up. Well, sometimes children are more convenient. But now, how about making it the standard of the world? I don't have that desire."

"Hmm, I want you to understand my thoughts, too. Yukioka-san"

Junko is fine.

"Well then, Junko, I hope you'll be part of the Snowflake Society. I really want your strength at home. [M] Adults are ugly. Amazing. Very ugly. Becoming an adult is a failure of the world itself. Big mistake. I'm sure it was God's design mistake. God has made many mistakes in creating this world. That's why this stupid world was created. I used to think humans should die before I was twenty. He wants to change the world so that when he turns 20, he will die automatically. But I learned that there are quite a few people in the world who are realizing old age. Then I simply came to the idea that all humans should be created differently so as not to get old. Yeah, the difficulty of realization is SSS, priority B minus, importance SSS. Junko, with your power, I think it will be as difficult to realize as S or A plus, and it seems like you can do a lot more, and I want you to be one of us."

"I'm sorry... that's impossible..."

Junko turned down the boy's long mouth.

That was four days ago.

Tomiga Kijima [Kijimafuga] The Chief Cabinet Secretary was rounded up by the media, pushed up by the opposition, and beaten up by the SNS due to his remarks the other day.

"Even if you insist on being weak, you can only live in the sun. Immigrants are supposed to be poor and have the joy of living, but they try to claim their rights as needless. I cannot say that I am weak when I can make such a claim. The real weak can't even get out of the sun properly."

This is the statement in question. Moreover, Immigrants were on the verge of rioting, and immediately afterwards, they have been accused from all over Japan of saying something like oiling a burning fire.

"Poor thing. Kijima-san has something to do with his children and granddaughters....."

"Why don't you just say that?

"He won't tell you, and you won't want to touch him."

Some people who knew about Tomiga were whispering to each other.

"Grandpa... they're saying bad things on the news..."

When Tomiga returned home, his granddaughter, Akira Kijima, called out worriedly.

The helper enters a substitute house, but the family is essentially only two grandchildren and grandfather.

"It's the usual thing, so you don't have to worry about it."

Toga shouted with a gentle smile that he could never see in public.

"But this... isn't always the case. It's because of Akane, isn't it? Father and mother....."

That's all, Qian talks.

Qian's parents passed away when Qian was in third grade. Murdered by immigrant robbers.

In the case of the robbery of immigrants, who were murderers, an organization called the Vulnerable Power Shield Committee turned to advocacy and engaged in desperate defense activities. As a result, they were turned to psychiatric appraisal and found guilty due to mental incapacity. And the immigrant left the mental hospital two years later, and six months later, there was another murder, and now he was murdered in detention. Some say the victim's family hired a killer in the back street, but the truth is in the dark.

Qian has been raised by her grandfather since she lost her parents. My grandfather often left his house because he was a member of Parliament, but all the off-days spent his time interacting with Akane. I quit golf, which was my hobby.

Qian became mentally unstable because of the incident, and began to draw her home. She also suffers from hearing hallucinations and attempted suicide several times before being taken to the hospital.

However, with the passage of years, the mental instability gradually recovered.

And three weeks ago, Qian started going to public junior high school. He complained to his grandfather that he wanted to go to the same school as the same age he had become acquainted with online, and drove to a distant secondary school in a special way.

"What about school? Are you being bullied because of me?

"Yeah. Everyone... I know about Qian and Grandpa, but they'll cover for me and encourage me. When Tsugumi-chan was a boy, it was like a night to protect Akane."

"I see....."

A Tomiga man strokes down his chest when he sees his grandson talking happily. I know that Tsugumi. That's the girl who inspired Akane to stop pulling. The child had a difficult problem such as double personality due to gender identity disorder, but that's why Akane seems to be forgiving.

"Ah, telephone... Grandpa, I'm sorry. I'm going up a bit."

Apologizing, Akane went to her room.

Project the holographic display and connect with the telephone. The face of Qian's familiar white boy is reflected.

"Qian, how's the neck and tail?

"Defend? What are you defending?

"Sorry, sorry. I asked what it was like at school."

"I'm sorry... because I'm an idiot..."

I apologize to the apologizing boy, and I apologize to Akane.

I'm not stupid. It's just personality. At least I don't make fun of Akane. In the first place, there's a lot of stupid people in the world, but if you're such a stupid guy, you won't be a member of the Snowflake Society. We are all chosen and present. "

"I see... But, Akane, is Snowflake Society helping?

Ask Akane as she calms down.

What are you talking about even though it has been useful many times? Besides... this plan started after you said you were going to school and investigated the school. So, what's it like?

"It's fun. Always with Tsugumi and the others. I had my club activities put in the same part as Tsugumi. But... I'm not sure if Akane is useful in club activities. Besides... the investigation isn't going well either..."

I wonder if you'll be able to do this on your own in the future?

"I'm not sure... I'm scared if I get close to Tsugumi because of that..."

Uh, uh, it's okay, it's okay.

The boy on the display looks in trouble when he sees Akane's crying face.

Okay, I'll go too. I'm moving into your school, too. "

"What? Why did Masao do that?

It seems like you're the only one with heavy loads. I'll support you. Don't take it badly. We're friends, so it's only natural to help each other. Next time someone in your organization needs your help, you can help them. It's just me and I think I'll take the other one. There is a child with a strong interest in the cliffside tsugumi, so I will take him. So that's what I'm going to do. "

"Ha, yes...."

The boy hung up the television while the conversation proceeded unilaterally. Akane wanted to talk more, but this boy is always like this. I don't listen much to people.

That was five days ago.

Table talk RPG has been popular since about three days ago in Anrakuji. Somehow a sudden and explosive pandemic broke out.

Inside the classroom, students gather at multiple desks, sitting in chairs, and each has a view of the game.

"This guy always plays unhealthy and introverted during his break. Get on the ground. Play with your body. A man is a soccer player. Even women play soccer."

Tsuruga, a gym teacher and soccer advisor, came and shouted moody in the arm pose.

Jap!

Next to Tsuruga, Angelina, a dolphin with arms and legs, nodded loudly in agreement with Tsuruga in a bracelet pose that mimics Tsuruga.

In the classroom, even though I was comfortable until then. Unpleasant air flows. At that time...

"It's okay for Tsuruga-sensei to be a muscle to the brain, but please don't push that value on us."

A female student stood up and looked at Tsuruga and said in a resolute tone. Ueno Harahara was beautiful.

"Jah...!?

"What do you mean....?

Angelina, who lives in Kamimi's house, groans, while Tsuruga glances back at Kamimi. However, Kamimi did not coddle at all, and launched a sight-killing battle against the athletic teachers.

"Ooh... the back of the boulder!"

"I didn't hesitate to tell the gymnastics teacher!

"Hyah! Tell him more, Uenohara!

"Turn around! Back of the line!

The students in the class cheered together and shouted beauty.

"Ueno is worthy of praise for his uncompromising assertion, but it is disgraceful that someone who could not make a clear objection on his own should be around."

Looking inside the class, Tsuruga spoke in a gentle tone.

"Ooh, Tsuruga is desperately trying to rebut and repair her face ~. It's awesome ~"

"Because I'm beaten by the beauty, and I'm beaten by the air, Dase."

"Wahahaha, Tsuruga's regretful, loser's howl ~"

The students laughed at Tsuruga.

"Jap ~ ~..."

Angelina grips her fists and regrets it, but Tsuruga doesn't show signs of moving at all with her arm in the bracelet pose.

No, Mr. Tsuruga was right.

In the cold words of Kamimi, the noisy faces grabbed his mouth at once, and the classroom was quiet as if he had struck water.

"I'm sorry to say I'm tough, guys. But I don't think it's the same."

Kamimi raised her hand in front of her face and begged for forgiveness. She meditated with one eye and told her in a soft tone.

"If Uenohara-san says so...."

"I see. Kamimi's right."

"The back of the boulder... it makes sense..."

The students are also convinced. I have to admit it convincingly.

(It's a big deal. This one should be in the women's soccer club... why not...)

Tsuruga glanced at Kamimi and murmured bitterly in her mouth.

"I mean, I really want to penetrate... No, I'd rather stick it in first...."

Kamimi looks at Angelina.

"Why is Angelina here!?

Jap!

Asked beautifully by screaming, Angelina plays the trick of kicking the ball.

"I convinced the principal that Angelina was a student here and put her in the girls' soccer club. Don't worry, I'll talk to Uenohara's grandmother."

"Jap Jap"

"No, no, no... that's impossible because it's such a chaotic story..."

That was two days ago.