With the video camera in one hand, Yoshiku slowly opened the door.
I snuck in there to keep things from making noise and suddenly saw the sight of it becoming a picture there.
It was a substitute as I imagined it would be. Quite a large room lined with glass capsules filled with liquid, with beautiful naked girls cultured inside.
There are still foetal conditions and some toddler children growing up. The capsules are shaped close to that of the artificial uterus, but they are huge in size and, above all, they have a full view of the contents.
(That's a lot of faces I've seen. Oh, there's also actress Yuki Aizawa. Is that the group DOBS most popular Ikaido optical stream on sale over there? As requested by Midori, you have a lot of porn footage)
Yoshiku turns the camera and takes pictures of the entertainer women who are about to make it. There are also a few technicians in work clothes who take pictures of them too, of course.
(This isn't enough. It's dangerous, but I want to take some more of the back. There's a bunch of them over there.)
Long after greed, he moves backwards and hides in the shadow of a desk lined up by the entrance. Raise only your hands and let only the camera out onto your desk, slowly moving to the back of the room.
That was the failure. Until then, one of the technicians in front of a capsule resembling an artificial uterus turns to a desk where the prosthesis is hidden.
"Who!
The big, long standing body sticking out of the desk will be discovered lightly, and who will do what?
"He's a crook! Meet! Meet!"
Yoshiku rushes to the entrance as he screws up and runs that on his own.
"You found it light!
Mika, who pulled out her gun, greets Yoshioka.
"But I got the footage."
"Boulders are mass rubbish! There's no way out!"
Yoshioka laughs and winks at it and praises it with sarcasm.
"Keep the camera turned."
Truth tells. This one's pulling out a gun, too, but it's not standing up.
"And let's go in again. If they find it, they find it. I can't help it. Just don't hesitate to take any more pictures."
"Whoa, I see"
"The boulder is my true brother. All we have to do is decentralize the abbott."
True words, admirable endurance and admiration.
"Grandpa Shizu again. Let me take a shot. This is Takada Newspapers."
Yoshiku walked into the room dignified and turned the camera, saying in a tone of relaxation.
I go indoors so that the truth slips from behind its doorstep and sticks a gun at the technicians inside. Technicians raising their hands with a threatened look.
"I want to do an interview, but I don't know if I can do that on a boulder."
As Shizuku shrugged, he walked to the zone where he couldn't go earlier and put it in the camera.
Soon the alarm went off.
Enemy attack! Enemy attack! A raid by Makoto Aizawa and Mika Tsukinawa has occurred! Technical staff evacuate immediately! All guards to the incubator immediately!
"Isn't that an unsavory vibe?
I'm behind you. Truly, Yoshiku makes a slight rush to voice his mood.
"I have no problem with it because I kick it. The entrance is guarded by Mika and Midori, so you can't come in so easily. Shoot with confidence -"
Halfway through the true words, the door that was behind the room opened and filled with a bunch of tough men armed with pistols.
"Get down."
"Yes, sir."
Follow the truths that have come off the reading, and prostrate yourself in the shadow of your desk again.
The shootout began. Yoshiku was driven by his desire to manage to take a picture of it, but he inadvertently let out the camera and thought it would be ruined if the camera broke with a stray bullet, and decided to shrink it down a lot.
"Can we just get the camera out and take a shot? It would be a painting if it was like a shootout."
I glanced at such a long time ago and the truth said it.
"No... but if the camera breaks, it sucks"
"Bullets are small things that don't hit such small cameras that way. Unless you're lucky enough."
Stop shooting guns, lie down next to Yoshioku and the truth speaks.
"I know the logic, but I'm still going to stop. Sometimes, just in case."
I have had bitter experiences before, so the neighborhood was a thorough and cautious eunuch.
"It's over. Then you should withdraw with the camera dead. There are still enemy soldiers."
"It's over..."
The shootout started, and it hasn't been that long. He gave a fearful head, and Shizuku flashed. Seven men emerged from the back door, all rolling on the floor.
"Retreat!?
Mika really asks when she leaves the room.
"Oh."
Truth nods and rushes out. The three remaining follow the true aftermath.
"I couldn't take it all. But I'm glad I took just a few of them."
Shizuku shrugs while running. All the incubators now could fit in the footage, but I wanted to shoot the other rooms, if I could. There could have been something else interesting.
"Was my clone there!? And we need to make sure there was a client clone later!
Mika asks.
"I didn't have Mika's. Too bad."
Midori, who saw what was going on indoors in the schizophrenic, answered instead.
"What a shame! I'm relieved that it was good!
"I thought there might be more popular idols or something, but I was a little biased."
At the same time, I'm sorry there weren't some people I was hoping for, but I'm surprised Yuki.
"plastic surgery idols are going to be able to make pre-plastic surgery ones even if they make clones, or maybe they're only making things that haven't been plastic surgery"
"I'm not plastic surgery or anything! Don't be ridiculous!
Mika bites at true words.
"Nothing. I didn't say you were, and you're not an idol, are you?
"It just sounds defamatory to me when I say it at this time!
"That would be paranoia"
True and Mika go outside the building.
"Aren't we just talking about making clones and plastic surgery even more?
And, Shizuku.
"I don't think a woman who doesn't have any makeup on TV is plastic surgery."
From the prolonged words, True derived its follow-up.
"Heh, like sweet, true brother. That's it, this is this"
"Enough with that topic!
Mika blocks Midori from saying anything.
"I'm calling a cab. I mean, it looks like you've been waiting for us to get home."
As I went up the beast path, I projected the display in front of my face more than my phone, and the truth told me.
Back on the road, a taxi stopped just up the beast road.
"Oh, no, are you with me on the way home? That's odd."
An old cab driver with a mustache faces out the window and says in a pungent tone.
"Thank you for waiting."
"Well, what are you talking about?
The taxi driver said as blurry as ever in the long run to get in and thank you.
"Stand by! You guys!
Two, a man came running up from under the beast path, shooting a gun at me.
"Oops. We need to get out of here."
The taxi driver said in a gentle tone and set the cab off rapidly.
"Ugh... what the hell is he... I came alone, and I'm so angry."
I look back in the car, and I see a man shooting his gun all over me in angry shape, and Yoshiku groans.
"He's Kozo Inogaya, the clone idol sales rep! You look like a man with a medium temper!
Mika looks back and impresses me.
"Sure, that's a rare pattern. You know, the bossy guy comes after me angrily and alone."
It really seemed unusual to look at Inouigaya, but soon its appearance became smaller and invisible.