Play with Mad Scientists!

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In the second half of the twenty-first century, Japan became responsible for the corner of industry due to the disturbance of a wide variety of criminal organisations, and the presence of criminal organisations was tolerated by meditating on one eye from the country as well.

Only when in the world did they refer to the inhabitants living in those back societies and the back society itself as the back streets, and they were afraid. In contrast, the residents of the back street referred to the general society and called it the front street.

There are several living legends on the back street. Some of them even have a name on the street.

Instead of serving as an experimental bench for modified surgery, the Yukioka Institute is rumored to empower people beyond their intelligence to make their wishes come true. Its main Mad Scientist Junko Suzuoka was also considered one of the living legends on the back street.

However, Junko Yukioka is currently in a state of absolute desperation.

Late night downtown with many shops closed. Junko walks lightly without letting him breathe out, but he can't afford that look.

I can see that many signs are after me. Probably expected to be ahead of schedule.

Then Pure Son's crimson eyes seized two shadows forward.

One of them moves forward. A small man, less than 150 cm tall, with a minigun that is not something a person would carry, usually supposed to handle in preparation for a pedestal, stands in front of a pure child.

Monkey Island.

As soon as Junko shrugged, the rain of the bullet poured over Junko, and Junko's leg stopped.

The only police officer in Japan allowed and able to carry a mini-gun phone, Tatsuharu Sarujima.

A bearer of an abnormal physique, born with fearful powers, he did 620km of bench press at the age of ten at his leisure, but he did not keep any record of it, and those who saw the sight were events that were too far off track, so no one would ever speak of the story in public.

From behind that monkey island, another person moves forward.

a long-haired woman in a black dress. But the hair is full of habits and hair, but I have the impression that it has not been left untreated. In the woman's hand, a black whip was held.

She is the one woman policeman in the Boys Division of the euthanasia police station who is feared by the residents of the back street, Kazumi Kyujo.

"Shh, shh!

Wami makes an odd noise, pure son and fires a whip. Avoiding the black whip was difficult in the dark night, but Junko backsteps before dodging this attack.

"Shhh!

Odd again, Wami steps in and wields her whip to the side. The aim is the neck. Now he was a pure child who turned away and thought to evade, but the whip parted into several strips along the way, wrapped around the hands and feet of the pure child.

"Hi-ha-ha, hi-ha-ha."

He gives a laugh of his victory, and Wami hands down the whip.

"Don't be alarmed, fool! You forgot he's got the ability to disassemble atoms in his hands!

The harsh reprimand of Jasmine flies more than Junko's back.

The voice lord was Nobuhiko Shimozawa, chief of the juvenile division who was chasing Junko.

It is the two names of "Shimozawa in the Electric Duplicate" and is feared by the boys and girls in the back street. Even from the top of the suit you can see that you are the owner of a successful reverse triangle body. Those hands are held one stick at a time with a stun gun function.

"Fine, try to break it. If I break it, they'll pay for it."

Wami tells Junko to provoke him by grabbing the whip together and trying to activate the power of atomic decomposition, and tongues the pattern of the whip.

Junko cruised to that word, but decided that it would be fine if he had to pay, disassemble the part he grabbed, and untie the restraint.

But Junko was unexpectedly desperate to see a new assassin appear behind Wami and Monkey Island.

It was the only giant policewoman in this country who was over two meters tall, Saji Weird.

"Ha, if you can cross me, cross it."

I say it in a low voice full of weirdness as I spread my hands like a goalkeeper in the middle of the road and mid hips.

Saji Miao and Kazumi Kyujo, I am also confident that if I am alone, I can break through, but when we are both together, it is difficult to get boulders.

"Hey Junko, you look good"

From the wall next to where Junko was, one man appeared and spoke as if to bare the wall.

He is about his mid-twenties and has a fine, up-and-coming face. Junko knows the person well. Because it is a mouse that once volunteered Junko for an experimental bench.

"You saved me. Now it's my turn to save you?

The man, who speaks in a pungent tone, is called Hexi Fa Succession. It has a particularly high fighting power among Junko's mice and is situated sixth in the Euthanasia Police Department Combat Force Rankings.

Even the pure child has a completely unexpected special ability to travel through all substances, so the pure child recognizes that he can get into five fingers among the mice he has worked on.

From further aft, Junko sensed countless signs looming.

Junko, whose ears and nose are better than the crowd, soon found out who it was, a dog. Eight police dogs are coming this way.

"It's late! Rimi!"

Shimozawa skips reprimand.

"Oh, my God, you haven't been a big guy in a while."

Appearing with eight police dogs with a gentle tone was a former forensic police dog trainer with the alias' Demon Guided Dog Man ', Rimi Housing Man.

Though he looks like an old warm-looking little man, he can see that the eyes behind his round glasses have sharpness that is not the only one.

"Now eight, Shinno, turn forward."

As the two Shepherds rush past Junko's side as instructed by Rikomi, they try to form a formation on both sides of Wami and stand back so that they can jump at any time toward Junko.

The dogs that Rimi serves are not just dogs. Junko also knows that it is a kind of monster created by the witchcraft of Rimi. Naturally, they are highly combative and intelligent, incomparable with normal dogs, etc.

"Hiheen!"

Horseless that rises from afar. The sound of approaching hooves.

One horse running down the driveway. A knight armed with a full plate armor across it and carrying a long lance. Stop the horse next to Junko, and the knight sticks Lance's tip near Junko's cheek.

"Please don't move. I don't want to hurt your white, soft skin."

Its soft, sweet-sounding voice, emitted in a playful tone from the mouth of the knight, undoubtedly belonged to the woman, although it wrapped her whole body in armor but therefore indistinguishable from the outside.

Her name is Yuno Shibata. He is a cop in the Boys Division of the Clean Euthanasia Police Department.

"It's no use trying to escape with a space transfer. There was an inextricable bond of spatial manipulation around here."

Suddenly there is a voice coming from above. Looking up, an old man with light black skin wrapped around a turban in his back is floating in the air dressed in a zazen, looking down at Junko.

"Sorry I'm late, everyone. Take the time to tie the line."

He is one of the best magicians in the Boys Division of the Euthanasia Police Department, and his name is Shankara Sato. He is a man famous not only for his powerful superordinary powers, but also for his fury when called under the nickname Shiatsu and -.

From the rear sky where Shankara Sato floats, a plane, along with a roar, flies in and pokes around where Junko and the Juvenile Division police officers are. Very small when it comes to planes, not even two meters. I might as well call it a giant radio.

The small plane deforms in the air, becomes man-made, passes next to Shankara Sato, and lands on the ground.

From an airplane shape to a people-shaped shape with a metallic body covering his entire body, it was Sanosuke Fukasaka, one of the four cybork cups in the euthanasia police station. He is also a strong man in the Euthanasia Police Station who has been certified ninth in the ranking of Combat Force.

A wind slope that takes a fighting stance toward Junko without uttering any words.

"He's coming. He's coming! This is coming!

A long-lasting man with the suspicious appearance of Gyoro Eye on his beard, appearing from behind George, makes an unintelligible scream with his head in both hands.

"We just had a communication from space! So even though it's off duty, this is how I was led to the occasion! After all, aliens exist! Now it's proven!

The man's name is Makusuke Kubo. He is a freak attached to aliens and UFOs, and as he coaches minors who have fallen into the back streets, he tries to increase his comrades by preaching to them about alien reality and government conspiracies, but no attempt has worked.

"Inspector Shimozawa, will you have my turn as well?

Soon a middle-aged woman who came right next to Shimozawa speaks up. She is a beauty with thin makeup, and her face is covered with a gentle smile.

"I will naturally use the help of Mr. Ohiko. It's the other guy."

Obviously in a tone of respect for her, Shimozawa said.

The woman's name is Ohiko Nanase, and she is considered one of the living legends of the back street. He is a peculiar person who is a police officer but is respected by many backstreet residents.

"You'll be coached by adults in your minds, Junko Yukioka. An elite quarter of the Juvenile Division is assembled here for one of you. How much can you and I get away with this? I'm going to rehabilitate you."

Shimozawa walks over to Junko and says in a harsh tone. A masked batcar blocks the road from both sides of the front and rear. The earliest escape was blocked by no skin.

"Um... I've told you many times, I'm a minor then..."

"No excuses!

Shimozawa drinks to block Junko's words. Junko nodded trying to give up.