The Breakfast Break is an arms-trafficking manufacturing organization that was not known until recently, but has gained worldwide attention since stepping through the sale of a BC weapon called the Red Tormentor Reform.
The manufacture and sale of viral weapons were restricted by international law, but even if the banara government forces stood by their use, both from the United Nations and from countries, there was only the final depth - 'extremely regrettable' - and no sign of sanctions or other activation was seen.
Even in this epoch, where civil unrest and ethnic strife are rife all over the world, international criticism and so on are not taken at all by will. Battle Creature, a biological weapon, also continued to be used in disregard of international law, so much so that it was admitted to the contrary. Costless weapons are welcome.
Still, however, this was the first time a bamboo break had broken loose in an arms trafficking organization that had stepped through the sale of BC weapons on a national basis leading to a direct death from an air infection. Moreover, it is causing a mass slaughter that would make history famous.
"Cutting this off, no doubt other arms manufacturers will be embarking on weaponizing viruses and bacteria"
Said Daisuke Zuo, the boss of the bamboo relaxation, as he watched the production of the Red Tormentor modification in the workshop at the base of the bamboo relaxation.
I'm in my forties or something. With a deep carved face, his physique is disappointing and he can see the chest plate thick even from the top of his clothes. Wide shoulders.
"But we have to go beyond that. After infiltrating the world with weapons of mass destruction, the major player needs to infiltrate people's consciousness at the same time that it is a break in the bamboo. So... Fukuda, what's New Red's development like?"
Speak to the little man in white with Zuo beside him.
"I'm still at a trial and error stage. Even for me, I'm full of desire to rush to completion."
Based on the Red Tormenters, Fukuda Heavy, the Mad Scientist who created the Red Tormenters modification, answered with an unscrupulous mouthpiece.
"I know you want to expand your business, but hey, that doesn't motivate me. I'd also like to ask you to make an effort to keep me motivated. If you want to rely on my help, you're obliged to do so, right?
From Fukuda, a mouthful of spiral laughter, Zao took his gaze off. I try not to be angry with this man's words and actions, but there are limits to that too. I only want to look at each other at the minimum necessary.
Age looks lower than Zuo. Probably in the late thirties to early forties. He's a man with a narrow forehead and three white eyes and a constant half-open mouth and a feeling sick just looking at his face, and above all, I can't wait to just mouth the words and actions that backstroke the nerves of Zuo.
"Shall we call the beauty house and hold it? Well, it's true that your research results depend on how far you extend the power of our organization. Don't hesitate to ask."
I'm holding back my feelings as much as possible, but Fukuda's transverse attitude also makes me want to stick with it.
"I'm not interested in women. No, it's not like you're a faggot or something."
"I see. Are you sure you want two dimensions"
"Don't be ridiculous!
Seeing Fukuda blatantly wolfed by the words he had spoken with the intention of joking, Zuo's stash dropped a little.
That's when the intercom rang.
Boss, the example has arrived.
The opponent was Kamauma Kiichi, the number 2 of the organization. The voice sounding from the speaker is clearly mixed with threats.
"Let it pass."
Give me one word back, Zao leaves the workshop.
"Are you coming too?
Zuo is surprised to see Fukuda following him.
"Bye. He's the one who made the original, he's from the same field, and I'd better be there. I've seen the real thing several times at the International Mad Scientist Conference, but I've never had a conversation. I'm interested."
I am a little surprised that Fukuda received a decent response. I didn't think it was decent when it came to a substitute called the International Conference of Mad Scientists, nor did I want to know more about it.
Opening the door to the reception room, persimmon swamp and a girl in white and a boy in uniform waited indoors. They both look very pretty. Couples would be places like the right beautiful men and beauties.
(This is that infamous Junko Yukioka...... And Makoto Aizawa)
I look up at myself and look down at the beautiful girl with the lovely smile on her short hair, and Zao finds it surprising. I've seen it in pictures, but when I look at the actual thing, the image differs from one step to the next.
Junko Suzuoka - I've heard a lot about him, too. Scientists who are said to have numerous patents and a great deal of track record and have advanced scientific and technological capabilities for generations. Mad Scientist who performs human experiments flat and recruits experimental benches online. A troublemaker with a finger fold, even on the back street, who starts a fight with triviality.
He has even created his own brand of weapons and drugs called the Yukioka brand and has also partnered with Kitinsink to Pregnant Women, the world's largest arms manufacturing and trafficking organization.
With all kinds of anecdotes, Zao becomes nervous that one of the major names of the living legends in the back street is now in front of him.
"It's a treasure compartment for a break in the bamboo"
"Nice to meet you, Junko Yukioka. Quickly, but I just want you to show me the virus that improved my invention, its manufacturing process and manufacturing data straight away."
To greet him, Junko smiles and bumps his request as he shines his crimson eyes.
"This one is sudden, can you excuse me for a moment"
After putting in a no, Zuo heads out of the room with a sledge, inviting Fukuda and Kamauma.
"You left when you came in."
"I wonder if there's been a mistake."
Surprising Mayuko and Junko. I should have told them in advance of the request I had just spoken, but it looked as if the Zaozen were eating.
"If you refuse to show me the data, do you think it's possible that it's a dong patch right away?
Zuo asks for Fukuda.
"It's possible. The opponent you're worried about is an instant crusher with a belligerent, and we're doing enough to be hostile to her."
Fukuda answers with a bitter smile. Zao twisted his head to the word act enough to be hostile. Because I had no recollection of what that was, or of myself as the head of the organization.
"What's that? Did you do something unsavory?
A collection of unconsciously intimidating voices. It wasn't Fukuda who was at the end of that gaze, it was Kamauma.
"We have modified the weapon originally made by Junko Yukioka, borrowed its name, and sold it as a commodity."
Zao's complexion changed to Kamauma's words, which I find difficult to say.
"Wait. Before selling it as a product, naturally, you got permission for Junko Yukioka, who made the original, right?
"No, I... actually... didn't ask permission for the product name."
The words of persimmon swamp gradually become butt blushes in the stripping zoo.
"I didn't hear you say that! What are you doing, you! If you don't have permission, hitchhiking practices... No, it's Pacri!
Zuo absurds his voice. I curse my own detour that it was a mistake to leave this man at his disposal. I didn't doubt it because I believed it was a natural thing to do. I didn't get confirmation, but the other person was the other person.
Kamauma made him twenty-one years younger and only came out to number two in the organization, with quite a lot of achievements, but occasionally does a big poka. Action is bold, but lacks finesse. He is a man who moved without thought and emerged only with a successful track record as a result.
"Well... I'm not offended by that, but it showed interest, so should I show it in order to maintain friendship?"
I'm not kidding.
Fukuda rebels grumpy at Zao's words. There seemed to be dissatisfaction with the fact that I could see my achievements on my own.
"I'm not kidding. It's our word. You didn't even create the virus originally. It is only a modification of what Junko Yukioka made. Then I borrow that name without permission. Think about how much of a joke this one did. I'm sorry, but I'll let you give me permission."
Zuo to say no unilaterally.
"What do you do about New Red?
Fukuda asks as she bites her teeth. New Red is a virus that has further improved and evolved the Red Tormenters modification and is a substitute we are looking to make it a eye-catching product in the future, but it is still in the development stage.
"It doesn't look like a boulder."
When he answers that, Zuo returns to the reception room and drips his head deep towards Junko.
"Thank you for waiting. I understand about the data viewing. I mean... there seems to have been some hell of a mistake... I am very sorry that you are selling to you in the name of the Red Tormenters without permission. Revoke immediately to another product name…"
"No, no, I can't change my name now, and it's good that it's past. I wouldn't be mad at you for selling your products to my brand."
Junko tells her to smile, to apologize. There is no appearance of disgust or sarcasm, so Zuo strokes his chest down.
"Do you mind if I let you use the research facility here for a while? I'd like to experiment with your improved virus, and maybe I can improve it even further."
"Yeah, go ahead."
I heard Fukuda tongue-in-cheek clearly from the hallway. Thank you. You seem to be burning a fierce rival heart against Junko Yukioka.
"You've done a terrible thing to me."
After Junko and True moved to the lab, Zuo caught Kamamara and began preaching.
"It's called the raid on Mika Tsukinawa, your recent handful is beyond sight"
"No matter how powerful individuals are, there's no way they can crush one organization on their own. That's what I thought. I was alarmed."
Persimmon swamp to atrophy and excuse.
"But I've actually been hampered by the deal many times, and I've been crushed one factory. It's called Junko Yukioka's murder doll, and the monster who can crush one tissue on his own is in the back streets."
The boy who followed Junko - Shin Aizawa's real name was also one of the major names without strangers in the back street. Commonly known as "Junko Yukioka's Murder Doll".
This killer is dedicated to Junko Yukioka, who has defeated all those hostile to Mad Scientist Junko Yukioka. It is also said that the name of the murdering doll comes from the fact that the doll does not show its face in public, but also from the rumor that it is a biological weapon or cyborg made of pure children.
"You just want to make sure you crush it in order to contain future damage. After grasping Mika Tsukinawa's movements, spare no effort there. I don't mind hiring outsiders."
"Ok......"
It was a persimmon swamp that leaked a nagging and disappearing voice, but Zuo hadn't noticed that his mouth was laughing.