The 875th International Conference of Mad Scientists ended peacefully, and Junko was at a bar in Paris, meeting with an old friend.

"I stayed - I let you -. As always, Junko always comes first."

Hearing the extended Japanese language, Junko's mouth naturally loosens.

A beautiful woman in a blue suit, with fluffy, wavy scarlet hair, smiles happily and lowers her back next to the counter seat where Junko sits.

The woman is called by the name of Sister. For more than a thousand years, as the ruler behind the myriad of beings in the world, he has been the head of Yob's Reward, a secret society that has manipulated the corner of the world from behind, a man of mighty power and dominance.

Hundreds of years of dating. The two, enemies in position, but also mindful friends, rejoice in reunion and bloom into the story.

"What discussion was the International Conference of Mad Scientists -?

"It was boring. It was all about whether or not to mount a breast missile on the Totally Obedient Girl Android, or a project to grow and cultivate the magician's brain to mass produce a magical girl-type clone. The plan I proposed for the whole body - the genetic manipulation plan whereby all the men that are going to be born, about twelve to fourteen years old, stop growing up, and yet become 100% beautiful and wake up to 100% homosexuality, has been gorgeously put through. Come on."

Sister sincerely feels lucky to be through. And I still recognise that Junko is extremely dangerous and evil to this world.

"And I can't believe Junko makes a boyfriend. Besides, the other guy is a snail child. I'm really surprised."

As the saying goes, Sister talked about it.

The story of Junko wandering around dreaming about the rebirth of a loved one he once lost was famous for some of the stories of those with past lives, and the story that he was finally around with that person was a bit of a topic among them.

That said, we don't meet in person to talk about it.

One of the points was that the other person was a snail. Those in hostile or alarming positions had faint expectations that maybe this would round Junko Yukioka up a bit.

"But what are you going to do ~? He's a child in the kingdom of sheep." Even if you're offering fangs, the world you live in is different from yours. Isn't it hard to be in a different world and still hang out in the future -?

To Sister's question, Junko rarely seems to have a hard time answering it, and he reacts like he's on a roundabout. I have an ambiguous grin and I'm roaring.

"Hmm... Actually, I'm thinking about that too. Honestly, I don't know what to do either... What do you think of Sister?

"I've never seen your face like that before. Hmmm...... it's really hard to get along with the residents in the back and the residents in the table - it's hard in there. Some of you might be able to do it cleverly."

Even from Sister, it wasn't an easy question to answer. Although there were aspects where strangers like Junko were particularly difficult to answer by standard.

"I've lived this long too and it's my first problem... I know what Sister is saying. If one of us doesn't abandon the world we're living in right now and walk over to one of us, I don't think so. I've never made a boyfriend before in my life, and I'm not sure I can do that cleverly."

Sister thinks for a while of Junko, who looks seriously troubled. In my opinion, it is difficult for the residents behind to associate on an equal footing with the residents on the table.

But Junko is also worried because Junko is hesitant to draw him in here. I thought you wanted to respect the other person's life.

"Why don't you throw it away? Ah? I guess many people would be more pleased with that. Overlife around the world is relieved to include me."

"... is it there too?"

No joke, Sister couldn't help but be surprised at Junko, who groaned with a wailing and genuine voice.

"Uh, are you serious?

"If I'm serious, I want to bring that kid in here. But, you know, you might laugh, but at the same time you feel like I'm actually a super bad guy and a mad scientist, and you don't want that kid to know about me. So Sister's right, I don't know if it's okay for me to be a normal girl here, either."

Seeing the side of Junko speaking with a different grin, Sister felt like her chest could be tightened in many ways. It was also loneliness, like the retirement of a gradual rival, a joy that a friend was finally trying to grasp happiness, and an emotion closer to simpler adoration.

"I know that kid's nature is a person on this side, but he still lives on the surface now. That kid is trying to live over there. I don't know if you can force me to pull that in here at my convenience... Then I don't think it's a bad idea for me to live long enough and do whatever I want, throw everything I've ever built away and go that way with her."

"The dream of a Mad Scientist who solved all the mysteries of the world and tried to evolve all humanity collapses by just one love affair - is it? I feel kind of spared, I feel like a beautiful story, and privately, I've been relative for years, and it's a long story."

Turning away from Junko, Sister tilted the glass. It's easy to say with your mouth, but there are also questions about whether fulfilling it will go smoothly.

"Above all, there are many who resent you. If your loved ones are known as street dwellers, there is a danger that those who use it to plan revenge, and those who intend to use it, will also come out."

To Sister's words, Junko didn't try to answer anything. Are you confident that you can protect people from that marvel, or were you not actually thinking deeply about it? I couldn't read it to Sister at that point.

"Oh, me, I'm going to Japan in a few days on business. Will I see you then? If you don't mind, I'd like you to meet Junko's boyfriend."

To Sister's words, Junko makes his expression shine.

"Yeah, I'll take you. She's so cute. I think God gave me a gift because the person I was looking for was reincarnated into my super favorite appearance, like the kind of atonement I've been wandering for a long time."

"Don't blaspheme God cursorily ~. It's a butt pen."

Sister didn't imagine it until then, such as seeing that Junko cursory and happy.

Staring at Junko's smile, Sister sincerely prayed that her love for Junko, her enemy and best friend, would work.