When Moment One returned to the office of sighing addiction, all four constituents, including the boss Natsuko Takajo, had all had a dark look, filling the room with heavy air.
"I'm home. What's going on, guys?"
"The slander from the Japanese games is getting worse."
Yuichi Misawa, the oldest and oldest Ginseng member, tells us on the tannic side. A man with no upper back but a disappointing body size, as far past the middle of forty. He was the only survivor from the inauguration of his sighing addiction, and a close friend of Takagi Tsushiro, his predecessor boss and father of Natsuko.
"I'm going to head for it, these guys. Behind the story of the absorptionist merger, imitate our reputation in a derogatory way."
It was Kenichi Mikami who said it in an indignant tone. One younger than the moment, he's the youngest and newest here.
"You laugh at us for sidelining our bums and not managing our bums well. If you're one of our customers, you know how concerned we are with our work, so I don't give a shit."
The last one, Soichi Miura, laughs off. He's a young man in his late twenties with a white, thin line.
"If it's just an anonymous slander, you don't even have to worry so much about it."
Natsuko with an annoying face.
"If it's just us, I don't think we can ignore the fact that we even have a customer's name. Like this."
Natsuko tells me, Moment One peeks into the display Natsuko was watching.
"These days, they don't know enough scary things to even flush out what they give Junko Yukioka, and they're doing well."
I looked at one sentence of a gossipy anonymous bulletin board specializing in the back streets, and the moment I was stunned.
"If we find out like this, we'll all be turned into experimental benches for Junko. I thought I could do such a horrible thing. Speaking of which, I went to Junko's now, but she said I didn't have enough to order one."
"Oh, that's crazy. Let's check again."
Natsuko opens the display to space and checks the sheet describing the delivery status.
"The order is coming from Sister Junko, but it looks like the pivotal bumps haven't been delivered to us from the auction side. It's already shipped."
"I knew it was a downfall over there. Then I'll let Junko know."
I send an email to Junko instantly, wondering if I don't even have to broker an auction.
A man with his whole body covered in white armor looks down at a beautiful girl in armor like a bloody, crawling, squatting bikini on the ground, leaking laughter.
"Pfft, no other love. What kind of warrior and powerlessness if it falls on my Mistress Absolut Grandam Final Gigastream. Once activated, it will never be prevented by any force. That's how it works."
"No... too strong"
A beautiful girl in bikini armor looks up to heaven in despair. So I switched to CM.
"Uh-huh..."
Junko, who enjoyed watching the animation unfolding in the display until then, gets a white look with a cheek wand.
"That's the kind of move - cleaning it up in one word, and I think it's some kind of special attack setting you'll never be able to prevent. Don't you think so?
"Isn't that all right?
True to reply appropriately to lack of interest while reading.
"With all this reasoning out there, there's literally too much power in a special, like killing an absolute opponent, or something like that coming out..."
Exhaled, Junko turned off the TV.
"I've devoted my life to cutting into mysteries like that, believing that there's no such thing as absolute inviolability, and from me, you can't do this, wow"
True I tried to tell you what to do with the reality and the cartoon mess, but I thought of something and bumped into another question.
"I also feel like Ashiya is pretty invincible, but that one can be defeated depending on how you do it, too?
"Yeah, I could come up with a few ways."
Junko smiles invincibly.
"Because I think that everything imaginable in a person's head has the potential to be realized. Hey. Before people went into space, it wasn't really thought that people could get to the moon. Until only a decade ago, many did not believe in ghosts or in the existence of the afterlife. So one of these days I believe I can build a time machine, and I believe there's a parallel world between swords and magic."
"Does that notion create a contradiction with the denial of absolute competence? If you believe everything you can think of is feasible, you can't deny that there are literally unstoppable special moves and invincible beings."
"That's why. Absolute existence, inviolable existence I do not acknowledge. I won't admit it because it's a contradiction, and I don't believe it."
As Junko waves the hot valve, a bizarre lyrical song about what a yellow pig looks like when he calls you to death, plays indoors.
"Hello. No, we have, as I have said many times, an exclusive contract with Sigh Addiction..."
Picking up the phone, Junko hung up the rejection words on the way.
While typing in a specified address from the person on the phone, he sends his gaze to see it truly, projecting the display into the universe.
The video is shown. Two in the dark. But it seemed like a hidden shot by Night Vision, and I knew exactly what the two faces were doing, too. I can also hear the audio.
"Momentary..."
True squeals the name of one of them.
"Is he the blind spiritualist? I see."
Junko holding down his receiver and mouthing the name of the other woman whose instant one is giving him the kettle.
"Yes, yes, I saw it. I mean, that's what this is all about, huh? As rumors have it, sighing poisoning is sidelining the product behind it."
Laughing, tell the other person across the phone to check.
"Mm-hmm. Okay. But I hope you don't get your hands on it. Because I want you to make amends for betraying me, and most importantly, it's an opportunity to dress up to get my experimental bench. Come on. Well, that's what I'm talking about."
Junko hangs up the phone, looks like she's having fun and laughs when she sees the true one.
"It's a solicitation for an exclusive contract from Nippon Power. No, it's very obvious."
"There's no way a single organization can imitate this."
True to say with no expression, but I picture my face in my head looking grumpy.
"Needless to say. I've known about Natsuko since she was a little girl, and hey. Even if I really betrayed you, I think there's something going on, and now I forgive you."
He's an old dater, someone who's already built that much trust. I also truly know that Junko is surprisingly thick in faith. However, it is limited to the person Junko likes.
"I've been touching on the example bump. He said he also knew where he was hiding. I'm going to teach you, and you're going to do it again."
"It's certainly obvious. You didn't even think about when you found out."
"I've seen thousands of these types before. It's a common pattern for young, ambitious kids who are quick to catch on to what's at hand. Though so did the Phantom Kakinuman of an organization called Nantka, which Mr. Zuo ran. Come on, I don't know what to do."
"Get all the evidence, stick it out, and you're done."
I truly decide to cooperate fully with Junko on this one. Both Junko and True most hated the despicable who disparaged others for their own benefit. Besides, we don't need any forgiveness if we're dealing with someone close to us.
"Hmm, of course I'm going to, but maybe it won't be that easy, huh? Because we have to go ahead at the same time to gather evidence and retrieve the example bumps. Besides, the blind spiritualist also involves the reward of Job, which is deeply related to me. In the beginning, I think it would be best to dance to the other side. To keep them off guard."
"I guess. I'll come anyway. I'd like you to arrange for the Great Fear Guardian to be brought here for five."
Junko laughs contentedly when he sees Truth leave the room saying so.
"Pfft, even if I don't say anything, it feels like I know what to do. Hey, you're really growing up to be great. Hey, True You."