A building in the heart of the city. A place to be described as the Japanese branch of a secret society that has interfered with the countries of Europe and the United States from behind for centuries and has a great deal of influence.
The girl, who is in relative relation to the organization and this again for centuries, creeps through the grand entrance and enters the single building. Glass bars of various colors stretch from all over the wide entrance, and the bulbs inside emit a gentle light.
"I've been waiting for you -. What, is that ~? Are you alone? Didn't you bring your boyfriend?
A woman called Sister, who has reigned for many years as the boss of the organization, stands under a giant stained glass and greets her with a welcome laugh.
"Excuse me. I can't introduce my boyfriend anymore. No, I'm a little broke. Come on... haha"
"Yeah eh!?
Sister was surprised when she raised her bare voice to Junko, who laughed openly with her hands on her head.
"There's a lot going on. Come on. It's all my fault or my fault, is it karma? Or the price of being lost? I don't know how to talk about it."
Seeing Junko smiling and making it hard to say, Sister felt a different vibe than the usual Junko she knew.
"Can I change the place and ask you more?
"Yeah. I'd like Sister to talk to me, too. Though it might make me look stupid. We talked about this the other day. What are you talking about with an arrow tip?"
Sister took Junko aboard the building's elevator and invited him to a qualitative Japanese room.
"This isn't the reception room, is it Sister's room?
On the surface it was organized, but Junko smelled a constant away smell, smelling the smell of Sister drifting quite strongly, viewing it as the room where Sister was sleeping.
"Yes. So relax."
Sister going in first and sitting in the front seat on the tatami.
"I wonder if I'll be attacked. Ha-ha-ha..."
Junko hugs her own shoulder with both hands and leaks a creepy laugh.
"Why are you having so much fun expecting someone to attack you? - So... what happened?
"Actually, hey..."
Then Junko told me everything that happened. One thing, don't cover it up.
"I wonder if this is God's call, too"
Junko smiles so much after he finishes talking. He was usually a sister who showed an angry gesture of "I will not forgive the blasphemy of God -" but now he remained a no-reaction, nagging addition and subtraction with a strange face.
"I didn't think that would happen, and I didn't think it at all."
Despite the heavy contents, Junko has been speaking in a way that is not as tense as other HR.
"I've been looking for you for a thousand years. I thought I'd see you somewhere someday. I've always dreamed of searching, finally seeing you, Moro. I like the way you look, and I was so happy to get along with nature, from the other side to confession. Yikes. I thought you were dreaming, every time I saw you, and I've been on your cheeks ever since we broke up. But so-so what. It didn't work. haha."
I gave him a dry laugh, and then I saw Sister keep quiet and dark, and Junko on the boulder got bored too.
"I don't care. You carry plenty of thousands of years of work, so you don't complain about what kind of eyes you fit, or mourn your fate, do you? Any hell is ready to be accepted as punishment, right? But come on... True you didn't have to wind up like that. Ma, if you tell me I was sweet leaving Lily alone in the wild, until then, come on."
Sister also knew about the existence of Rain Shore Lilies, a sadistic necromancer who was attached to Junko for a time. I was wondering why Junko was acting with such a woman, and I was relieved when I heard she broke up.
"I don't know, I've never wanted to be a more normal girl than I am now. I don't know what you're talking about. You might think. Come on."
The words of Junko echo in Sister's chest. The fact that for hundreds of years in the shadow of history, that Junko Yukioka, who had been endangered by many rulers as a wizard of treacherous and outrageous madness, uttered these words.
The moment Sister sees herself in front of herself and zeroes her weak spot, having fought many times over her as an enemy of the uncluttered heavens. You can't feel anything.
"I wonder if this is a place to cry - and I would have cried a long time ago, but now I, I don't have any more tears... haha... As a price to pay for my eternal robbery, my grief became so dull."
Even with eternal life, the spirit cannot stand the years. Those who are capable of withstanding it are those who have some distortion in their spirits, or who have arisen. That's the same for Junko, Tired and Sister. Each one is different. Something is distorted. Or I'm losing it.
Hot things crept up on her chest, and Sister, unable to stay or not, tried to jump and hug Junko full of strength from the front, shaking her shoulders and sobbing.
"Why is Sister crying?"
With a smile that's not even manly, Junko softly holds it back.
"I, your, don't cry, don't, don't, don't do anything strange."
"Yeah, stay thankful. Sister's gonna cry for me, I can light it up, but I'm glad."
Thanking Sister, who complained with her nose, Junko held back with a gentle grin.
Then Sister and I went out into the city and played around, and when Junko got home to the lab, he was going around the temp of the night.
"You were late."
True greeted me at the entrance to the institute, just saying that I had been waiting for Junko's return.
"I'm home... what's wrong?
Junko asks with an unfamiliar face, although he has a general idea of what to do and what to say before turning the ready eye to the truth.
Ask me this.
While I was subtly concerned about the smell of alcohol drifting, True said looking to Junko.
"Do you run like this, or do you fight without running? He said to make a decision here and now."
"Hmm......, uh, choose your way out like this? Or fight? You can either. Now make up your mind."
Junko who rounds his eyes and answers true demands with a pretty bar reading.
"Fight"
True to answer immediately, Junko kept his eyes round. I couldn't even gauge what ritual it was, but I decided to go with it, wondering if the clumsy truth was what I wanted it to be.
"I'm not running from you. I found out about you. He's a totally fantastic guy living in a different world than we are. But I'm not running. I also found out all the evil you do. Make it quit. I hold you back from evil. [M] I'll change you. So - so you can train me."
"Yep... Yep!?"
I was expecting Junko until he told me to work out, and although he intended to, it was completely unexpected that he would change his mind.
"Backstreet site, I've done a lot of research. You're making a lot of backstreet residents debut, aren't you? After handcuffing to live in the back streets. Do the same to me. No, you said the other day, too. Said it was worth polishing. That's what you were gonna do then."
"Hmm, that's good, but come on... change it..."
"It's true you're a Mad Scientist, and it's true you're doing a lot of bad things, isn't it? I do so many things that people resent me for. So someone somewhere resented you, and as a result, we had this in our eyes. I was targeted as a vengeance against you, and my daddy, my mother, and my teacher were to die. I won't stop telling you to stop with your mouth because I'm going to get stronger and I'm going to revamp you. I can't come up with a way right now, but I'll definitely come up with it and do it too"
With so much fortitude and absurdity, Junko couldn't help but have a drawn grin. The truth is serious in itself, and I was going to desperately suppress it while I thought I shouldn't laugh, and I'm not willing to make a fool of myself, but I'm way too precise in Junko's laughing bump.
"Besides, some people hate you and try to do you harm, right? I want to protect you from him, and most importantly, I'll give you my guidance for myself."
After proclaiming it, the truth is once again determined.
(The guy who hates Snow Oka is just like Umemu. Both hate and hate and hate one human being, and with so much intense malice as this still does harm to the person they hate. Attacking, tormenting, demeaning, hurting, and enjoying. I don't want him to do what he wants anymore, or at least not let him hurt this guy)
I truly believe that what we want from the person who protects us from gaining strength for this is also only a stepping stone at first. You can't rely on everything. Because it's not just to protect you, it's also to ambush you.
"But I don't need a modified surgery or anything like that. That's a no."
This was another unexpected word from Junko. Junko intended to impart a very powerful force, but the prospect fell off.
"I have to work out, but I don't really know the rationale for not modifying it. I don't know if I'm gonna stick to style, but in this case, it's nonsense."
"I will also be relative to you. You've been given the ability to indulge yourself, haven't you? Can the creature beat the creator?
"Mm-hmm... sounds like you and True don't agree on something. Well, if that's what you want, there's no reason to say no."
Even as I said that with my mouth, Junko was thinking of something else.
(But I'll let you stay immortal, right? Even though I'm not old enough, I don't like it when True only gets old enough for you, and now I'm the cutest. And I need to build up resistance to radiation. This lab has frequent radiation leakage accidents. sneak surgery as soon as possible)
That's about right, Junko, who decides on his own.
(Is it refreshing that you made me a mess? Because of what you did, you ended your life there, but were you satisfied with that?
True, on the other hand, was remembering a total of one thing.
(I'm still going to live on. At least I don't end up like you. Get the strength you deserve, pierce all your will, make all your hopes, and survive)
True was taught from a total of one who destroyed himself with boring revenge due to boring jealousy. Vengeance crap.
But knowing it, the truth is that I intend to avenge the culprit who drove my destiny insane. Put on the bully. But I don't just want revenge by saying no. That's just one purpose, and self-defense from disaster.
(The price was huge, but I found it. The path I deserve - the way I live. I couldn't live the normal way, which I regret, though)
There is nothing if you honestly accept that you are an abnormal person who has no fear of killing people and is happily on the contrary even erect. I also followed the path that I deserved on a set. It's bad for those who were killed, but I even think it's true that they were lucky.
"Starting tomorrow, your body and mind will be thoroughly broken. It feels like sharpening your skin with Yasuri."
Junko says as he lets me try some strange tricks.
"I don't need weird threats. I'm not shaking my mind."
"I didn't even mean to threaten you, but hey. For some time to come, you will be living every day gasping for pain. If you don't want a retrofit surgery, I'm pretty shitty too to get the strength to do it alive. Hundreds of times harder training than the rest of them."
Junko had the same smile as usual, so I really didn't find it very realistic. Even if we do this now, the way Junko treated True is not much different than when we were dating. But the way true pure corn is treated is as if it were something different. I can't do the same.
(This has happened...... hopefully one day, again, the day will come when it will fit in its original sheath. It's not like we're gonna be apart.)
While Junko tries to find the light while looking at the transformed truth -
(We can't go back to normal. Even if we stay together. You shouldn't expect that. If we don't throw away such sweet thoughts, we can't be strong. I can't do it)
The truth was that he was trying to consolidate his readiness for immortality by forsaking even a glimmer of hope.