At three o'clock snack and tea time, residents of the Snow Oka Institute gather in the living room. With the scientists who are only sleeping brains all night, Shizuno Rei hasn't come.
Daisuke Zuo, modified into a human tea boiler, offers the lamb with chopsticks towards the young girl shemale, who appears to grow only from the neck above the plant pot. Uh, open your mouth wide, and I'll have the lamb put in your mouth. I eat lamb with a happy face.
"Are you okay with being like this?
Zuo, who has become the caretaker of a meal he can't properly eat on his own, bumps into the questions he's been thinking about for a long time. What about organs such as the stomach and intestine in the first place? Junko said that there is a special bacteria in the soil that breaks down the excrement into good shape, so there is no need to change the soil.
"What, what are you looking like this? I'm sorry. Pfft. This is the ideal image I had in mind. Junko made me dream."
I answer with a tall back voice. Sure, there doesn't seem to be a sense of grandeur, but I think Zuo was also brainwashed by Junko.
"Even though it's a body that can barely move?
"No problemo. I didn't originally go outside with a drawstring."
"... the people in my family are gone and you're not worried?
"No. I was originally treated like a troublemaker. I don't have a 40-plus job history. Anita Hikinito is gone, and I guess I'm blaming her by now. hahaha."
The fine dust doesn't make you feel sad either, and you answer with a giggle without giving in, with a shudder and a sigh of relief. I felt worried and lost.
"I don't think I'm tired."
I also thought I shouldn't put it in my mouth, but I feel lonely about it, too, and I'm going to touch that. I haven't seen him since around yesterday.
"Apparently, it's a cycle."
The answer was true. As usual, it was faceless, but my eyes heard a worrying color as if it would lead to tiredness.
"When will tiredness be crowded?"
To be honest, even a few remarks and behaviors quickly hurt and become very tired, the truth is that I've been treating them with a lot of care from day to day, but I can't help but be depressed.
"Well, since True you started living here, it's changed a lot, though. Most importantly, I wonder if you've shown the will to grow on your own. I've been dragging my guilt consciousness all my life when I was with you, and my hatred and fear for people is strong, and I kept shutting my heart and avoiding reality, but what I was trying to get out of my shell at my will to be reunited with True you"
"See you again..."
I was a pure child to follow, but I didn't really want to hear that word. It is only annoying from the truth of the present without any of those memories, such as tiredness or involvement with Junko in his previous life.
"Five hundred years of living without spiritual growth is amazing in a way."
Zuo pinches his mouth. Rather unbelievable. If I lived five hundred years, I'd be able to have a lot of experiences in the meantime, and I think I'd change my mind.
"It's not like there's no growth at all, no change. But on the contrary, he may have lived because of his lack of growth."
and Junko.
"Then when you grow up spiritually, Junko and the others, you die -?
Ask as the sheep openly cry. Because it is only from the neck to the top, the emotional ups and downs are unusually intense, and the expression changes over and over with it.
"I don't like it. I don't want you or Junko to die. Future Eternal Robbery Always be stupid and stay a kid Yo!
I beg you with a voice all over my tears.
"I don't know. I've never seen cases where a man without a right gets immortality, and the body stays young, but the spirit gets old and becomes obsolete, but thanks to his spiritual growth, the spirit gets old, and I wonder if it's a little hard to think about."
Junko answers seriously.
"Whatever it is, it's troublesome having to deal with him as he is now. Though I feel used to it already."
And, true.
"Hmm, don't you have to be so reluctant?
I was a pure child to say so, but the truth is, I don't know what the truth shys away from tirelessly in the first place.
"I don't hesitate to deal more with tiredness, either. It's like family. I've always wanted a brother because I was my only child. So, I wanted to play prowl, but I really felt like I was going to cry when I gave him pile drivers, rolling cradles, thrown-away germans, shining wizards, moonsalt presses."
"Hmm, maybe you shouldn't..."
"Truly - I don't think that's how you treat your brother..."
Hear the true words, and let it be the pure child who feels the pull.
Zuo, on the other hand, was similarly an only child, but for that reason, he never knew what it was like to be true.
"I wonder if it's time to come."
Teacup Seeing the clock in one hand makes Junko squeak.
"It's been a long time since you volunteered?
Zao asks.
"Yeah, there's gonna be some urgent lab applicants, too."
Shortly after Junko answered, the bell rang to inform the visitors.
"True, I was wondering if you could come with me. Hey, this request is heavy..."
Seeing Junko with a face he rarely cared for, Truly surprised, he left the room with Junko.
Heading to the entrance, I could see a boy, who would be about senior year in elementary school, dragging the big bag diligently and walking in desperate shape. The bags were all cornered, and the truth was I knew by instinct what was inside. A man. No, a man's body.
"Junko Yukioka......?
Tears and runny nose look up at the messy face, Kamiya Tsusuke opens his mouth.
"If you're going to bring your mother back to life, you can use me as an experimental bench. So please! Bring your mother back to life!
I sue you for screaming. Junko has no usual smile and stares at Susuke with a straight face. And seeing such a pure child, I find it truly surprising.
(No matter how much Snow Oka, I don't think we can resuscitate the dead... would this guy do it?
Junko said many times that resuscitation is possible if it does not lead to brain death, and has actually resuscitated many times. This time there will be prospects for that case as well.
But if he was totally dead, I don't think we should talk about it. In fact, even if we look at how the pure child does not float today, the resuscitation of the dead appears impossible.
Junko lowers the bag that Susuke holds and puts what's inside out on the floor.
(This is the mother?
The woman lying there is twenty years old, no matter what she thinks. There. When I almost thought about whether I was my mother-in-law or immortal like myself or Junko, I realized the truth was I didn't even have the clap of my thoughts, and I felt like laughing. Because we live in an insane world, the idea itself has naturally adapted to insanity.
"Yeah, well, I'll try my best."
He lowered his hips in front of the corpse, and Junko, who had his hand on the corpse's forehead, answered so, holding the corpse gently and standing up.
At the suggestion of Junko, True put Suke through the reception room, but he quickly put out only the tea and left the troubles to Zao, and just headed to the lab with Junko. Curiosity aroused by the reactions and attitudes of the pure child, which were subtly different from the usual. I feel like there's something going on.