"Battle Creature has been defeated. And Junko Yukioka is single, and he seems to have come inside."
Yayumi gave a harrowing look to the report of Makoto, but Old Koike did not change his complexion.
What they have is an old dojo in the mountains. It is a training ground that was used by the clan long ago. Care is also provided regularly as a safe house for emergencies.
"Ho ho. Isn't there some kind of bargaining that Snow Oka came in here on his own, putting down whoever he was taking with him?"
"Koike! I'm not going to give in to Snow Oka!
"The winner, you have to think about what is most important to the clan"
Yayumi changes her blood phase and calls, but Koike makes her face full of wrinkles even more squeaky and laughs, and she shudders.
"Even if we lose, that doesn't stop the clan. I am sorry for your ancestors who endured shame but never stopped lighting the star charcoal."
"Ugh..."
To Koike's words, Ayumi shudders and groans with a groan. It is the thought of a sever that not only did he expose himself to the ugliness of being offered a pardon by the country in the Lord's name, but that the result would also be that he would not fulfill his culprits.
"There is only the earliest possible surrender. It seems that Yukooka and we were going to fight each other by hand, and that he did not take the lives of his compatriots as far as possible. Looks like he's locked up somewhere. If it works, you might be able to gauge us to bloom back into state custody now that we have no mustard engine. Yukooka is still connected to the shady powers of this country."
"Okay. I'll leave the negotiations to Koike."
Yayumi clenched her fist, wondering what face Changko would look like if she heard.
Fight with all the power of the clan. It also didn't choose the means, purchasing soldiers and battle creatures, but it was just defeated, or trying to get the government to whisper to its enemies by bowing their heads.
"Then, true pot, tell Yukioka to surrender and let him come here. Be polite."
"Nothing like that."
The real pan at the entrance to the room laughed and showed. A nasty grin I've never shown before in front of Koike and Ayumi. And enter the room and empty the entrance.
"We've already sent you through, late."
"Yes, it's nice to meet you, my lord. And Koike hasn't done it yesterday."
A red-eyed girl appears with an uncontrolled smile as usual and her hands stuck in her white pocket.
"A real pot?"
Yayumi looks at the real pot in surprise. I don't know why. I couldn't understand what it meant to have already passed by Yayumi's head. And why the real pot is spreading a grin like it beat the full face.
"True pot, I...!
I broke into the boulder to see what Koike meant. Makoto was in contact with Junko Yukioka.
There were some doubts about where we were or where we were being raided, but if there was a traitor, everything would be satisfactory.
Moreover, Makoto was the first substantial commander to argue that the mustard engine and Junko Yukooka should be discussed, and was in the process of doing so. In order for me to hold the power of star coal, I would have tied my hands with Snow Oka and deliberately set myself up to lose, and put the blame on Changko, Koike, and even Yayumi.
That's why Makoto had taken a stance that would give all the handles to Changko. The idea is that you can become a new owner after holding the owner and his side accountable without any responsibility.
"Well, that's why this game means I win, right?
"It's a game..."
To the words of Junko, who smiled and spoke, Yayumi, who bites his teeth.
"Sounds like it... but I don't think it's a real pot and a guru. And the true pot that I thought was loyal was the infidel."
Koike, on the other hand, mocks himself. They admitted they were guilty of foolishness that they couldn't spot.
"I've been thinking a lot about my hands, too, like you guys have used every hand I can think of. But I'm glad I hired mercenaries from foreign countries, but I think what made them look like zombie soldiers was back and down in strength. Because of this, the soldiers in the war are getting weaker because they're losing their mind. And if you do that, it's like making enemies all over the place."
Junko gives me a glimpse into the real pot.
"Well, when I seeded it, I was the one who asked him to buy mercenaries and battle creatures - Because I needed to check the performance of my biological weapons in action to see if they were powerful enough to beat good soldiers and battle creatures. So, we also needed buyer customers to see it."
"Now the real power of the star charcoal curse is mine. If only these people weren't here."
Ayumi is stunned by the words of a genuine pot she says with a laugh at. Finally, she could read the muscles, too. The reason why Makoto joined hands with Junko Yukioka was to let Junko Yukioka kill himself, the winner of the power of star coal.
"Well, hey, I just wanted to thank you for leaking a lot of information to me so far and giving it to the star coal people."
Junko looks at the real pot as he says, and does his hand to its throat.
"But come on, I basically don't trust a liar or a betrayer."
When I say with my usual uncontrolled grin on my face, Junko's white hand pierces easily, as if I were going to stick the neck of a real pot in a tofu.
"Huh...? Hiu......"
Sprinkling blood like a fountain, the real pot looks down on a beautiful and adorable girl who leaks a voice that doesn't speak and pokes her hand at her throat unconsciousness, looking like she doesn't know what happened for a moment.
The girl had the same loving grin, but shortly after realizing that she had killed herself with that smile on her face, the real pot collapsed in despair.
"I'm the only liar in the world, and I think it's enough."
I look down at the body and say it with a smile as I return my white coat and white skin and dirty it with blood.
Koike fought against Junko's light betrayal of Makoto and killing him without hesitation. Too evil and outward act. Besides, it was heartfelt horrible to have done that with the smile of innocence itself.
The battle didn't stay just that. When I wondered whether the returned blood attached to the white coat of Junko and the white skin like fresh snow had risen in the form of red mist, it fogged as it was. I don't even have a spot of stain left on my white coat and skin.
Koike is breathtaking to see that what is in front of her is that she looks like a girl, but she is far beyond her intelligence.
"A hundred and three years raw by a clan of star charcoal, I have seen various things, but your presence is more out of the ordinary orbit than any of them"
"Hmm, I'm not that big of a deal. In a hundred and three years, how many things can you understand? Even I, who live more than ten times that, say there are things the world doesn't know."
"More than ten times... Ha ha, from your point of view, I'm a wrinkled boy or something"
"Ma, let's just talk about the future. I've asked you to go along with the product test, and I've been thinking a lot about the treatment."
Yayumi could not honestly accept Junko's words. I just saw him kill the real pot he was inside laughing at. There's no way I can trust such a bad girl.
"It is our sadness to return to the honorable patronage of the state. With your help, which is connected to the government, that would be very gratifying. If you will do such a thing to us, the Star Charcoal Flow spell will pledge to your eternal loyalty."
To be respectful, Koike knelt on the spot and sat down in front of Junko. Yayumi also bites her lips, mimicking them into a pond and putting her head on the floor.
The best option for the clan is the earliest, only Kyoujun. From the very beginning, it was our own fault. Yayumi is also well aware of that, and if it fits round with apologies and respectfulness, that's the only way to fit in.
"Hmm, you don't have to be so hard. I don't care about anything. But because of that, I was wondering if I could have another experiment with what I'm making. If you succeed in that experiment, it's a one-stone, two-bird invention that you can play your spiritual defense with."
"If you will hear our wishes, I will give you a clan to respond to whatever your demands may be."
Junko's questionably convenient request, but Koike answered without hesitation.
Mad scientists naturally assumed that the clan would be killed by being turned into experimental benches, but if we look back at the painful history of star coal so far, we will not be able to make that much sacrifice.
"Okay, negotiations are in place. Well, hurry up, then, and bring all the members of the clan to my lab. Oh, don't kill them. They've already had them go to the lab. Though some of them seem to have been killed by you, I'm not relieved that you're so sweet around here."
"Are they all..."
Koike takes a glance at Ayumi behind him. He looks anxious as expected. Naturally, she is also the head of the clan, but what the hell is she going to do?
Koike was also anxious to be honest. I don't think it fits the concern that all members of the clan will be killed because I'm saying it will be convenient for us.
I can't say enough about that promise and not being made counterproductive, but as far as restoration was concerned, there was no alternative to following Junko in the current Star Coal Stream spell.
Toshio Nakamura had several companions. Unlike Miho and the others, I have company at work.
They were made guinea pigs to draw extraordinary power, just like the Japanese in the mustard engine.
Some were lucky enough to awaken to paranormal abilities, while others lost their lives. Ultimately, however, he is convinced that everything but himself lost his life with the collapse of the mustard engine.
Junko Yukooka, an arms-trafficking organization affiliated with the Republic of Japan, found out that the purpose of Junko Yukooka, who is entering and leaving the mustard engine, was to create a human-based, mass-produced biological weapon to make it the world's largest arms-weapons manufacturing company and sell it to Kitinsink, a pregnant woman, releasing several operatives to the mustard engine in search of its secrets.
To know beforehand how to make it. And luckily, Toshio was chosen as the experimental bench for Junko Yukooka.
The mission of the organization is fulfilled in the return of the man to his own organization. Even after the collapse of the mustard engine, there was no escape gap, caught in a strange commotion with the people called the Star Charcoal Flow Curse, but now it is completely free from both the mustard engine and Junko Yukioka.
For a person to acquire paranormal abilities, it is only due to a pure coincidence, training as a magician from a young child, or even accidental with artificial repression.
But Junko Yukioka was sure and low-risk low cost, and no matter what kind of person he was, he braided only one limited kind of paranormal power, a way to grant it. The master himself is the result, and if he returns to the organization, he should be able to assign the technique from the master's body. In other words, we can mass-produce the same abilities as the Japanese.
Seven sections of the wheelchair have long been in the business of manufacturing and selling illegal weapons, and have made terrorists, criminal organizations, etc., but sales have been growing since Kichin Sink signed a contract with Junko Yukioka to sell Yukioka-branded weapons to pregnant women.
If you can get a pregnant woman out of a kitchen sink and sell the same biological weapon first, try seven verses in a wheelchair and you'll get a big advantage.
The Japanese man had been educated as a seven-verse operative in a wheelchair since he was attentive. I'm a sarcastic person and I don't tolerate collisions with my bosses, but I'm not dissatisfied with the organization.
Irrational tasks like this one also have the temper to digest as a pleasure.
Even if it leaves the organization, there's no place to go. Where I went to the peaceful world on the street, many of my skills as operatives I had been planted since I was a child did nothing.
Then there is nothing to be pessimistic about, and the Japanese are splitting up in an attempt to enjoy this fate that has been given to them at all positively. Anyway, if it's just stimulation, you get enough to rot.
The Japanese knew all about what the battle against the star coal curse meant after the collapse of the mustard engine.
How powerful we are, and how we fight a group called the Star Charcoal Flow Spell, we can take that data.
She also knew from the top of the tissue that the pregnant woman would show her the condition to the kitchen sink.
That's why we have to hurry. I should have seen the gap and escaped along the way, but I went out with Miho until the end because I felt like abandoning them.
I didn't think Junko would miss us on that spot. It's incomprehensible why Junko gave them their freedom.
No way. Did you release me with mercy, as it really worked? Rumors are with people who also do that kind of whimsical good deed, but in any case, we still can't be alarmed.
The sun has already set. Take many taxis, also on foot or by train, and travel far from the city to cross to the branches of the organization. A thoughtful move.
She brings back the secrets of her research from beneath Junko Yukioka, who is said to be a living legend in the back streets. We must move so that we are never enlightened by the seven verses of a wheelchair.
Now that Junko is gone and a declaration of dissolution has been issued, this is the chance we have been waiting for.
But at the same time, I was anxious. I wonder if Junko is swimming after finding out who he is.