It was only when incense had just become high school that incense stood to fall in the back streets.
The trigger was that two snowstorms went crazy at the time. Incense found out that he was working for a prostitution organization, making money off a funny show, buying another man with the money he earned, drowning in drugs, and immersed in fallen delights.
(The blizzard died a year ago. The blizzard I'm in is nothing but confusion)
Seeing the unusual snowstorm, incense thinks. Even more retrospectively, a year ago, a snowstorm changed.
Incense suffered. The snowstorm didn't let incense find out what he was doing, it fell apart on its own. To torment incense.
As it is, the life of a snowstorm is also in danger, incense decides. Because the blizzard was already full of debt and even in the collateral of an organ-trafficking tissue called 'Safe Incision'.
(Well...... then you just have to be really dead. You can't leave the blizzard like this)
After thinking about it, Incense forged the snowstorm like it was dead and decided to take the snowstorm away from the Takada family herself. And yet, I decided to fall into the back streets, gain quite a bit of position, wealth and power, and ensure the safety of the blizzard, to satisfy her pleasure.
The snowstorm told incense this when incense proposed to forge death into a snowstorm and fall into the back streets.
"Want to make a bet with me? As an ingredient for that bet, I'm dead."
The snowstorm mouth told me what the bet and the doings were about, and while incense was astonishing, I could also understand why she had suggested that.
And while the blizzard forged the murder of the formalin-pickled president, Incense fell into the back street and became part of the formalin-pickled president.
Snowstorm gives various advice to incense and helps incense emerge within its organization. Kaori's ability to gain a year ago at the Yukooka Institute was also helpful in the organization's emergence, and Kaori climbed to the top with the youngest record, slightly sixteen and only six months old.
But not two hearts were filled with it. The snowstorm, the incense, the heart was tired.
The two of them just waited a long time. Results of the bet. And the fish that we devoured on the bait that we scattered, and we did not draw the rod, but we flew out to land and appeared unto ourselves, eating the bait.
Four people returning from the Inouigaya Mansion to the Snow Oka Institute will report to Junko in the living room.
"Once this is done, I think I've done everything I can to get out on the matter of clone idle sales. The person in charge is dead."
Before Mika, it was hard to say, but you can't not not report it to Junko, who takes care of a lot of things.
"True you emailed me around. Mika killed her. Even though you're Mika, who doesn't really like to kill people. I couldn't sit on my stomach much longer."
I spoke with dignity from Junko, who seemed to care about Mika as Junko.
"I couldn't forgive him for what he was doing and I couldn't admit it. That doesn't change my mind. But it made me sad for all the clones that were serving him. Of them, I took away my dear master, only a murderer."
With a dark voice and face, Mika talks about her mood so that she squeezes it out.
"Either way, don't say that. Having that feeling would be important in itself, but when you say it, it sounds sweet to me like you want comfort. Keep it in the bottom of your belly. We all know how you feel, even if you don't say so."
True to speak to Mika, harsh in words, but conscious and kind in voice.
"Right! Plus, I feel sorry for you for always creeping up on what you've done!
Mika slaps herself in the cheek and punches herself in the mood and returns to her usual condition.
"Heh, my true brother, you're so sweet today."
"When I brought Mika Clone in the meantime, she treated me like a man with no feelings. I'll try to be as nice as I can be in the future."
True to make fun of Midori, exhale small and return so. Ironic or serious, it's hard to tell around.
"Then I'll be in today's editorial assignment."
"Wait a minute."
Junko stops Junko from trying to leave the living room.
"Last night's conversation between Don Patti and Kaoru in front of the correctional facility was reflected on the whiplash site. This is another great reaction. I raised it a few minutes ago, but the number of views is four more digits. Looks like they're getting a lot of attention all over the back street."
Reacting to Junko's words, the other four simultaneously project a holographic display in front of their faces and open a site for Whiplash.
"Oh, this is amazing. Hmm? Breaking news?
Seeing the red letters appearing at the top of the article page, Yoshiku gives a surprising voice and touches the red letters.
"President Pickled in Formaline, Declares to Take Hands Off Clone Idol Sales Business"
On the page I opened, there were headlines like the above that were huge.
"It's over."
"You're settled for saying that the matter of Inouigaya hasn't been raised to whiplash yet!
Junko and Mika say.
"Oh, it's just over. Did the pen beat the sword? In fact, I've borrowed the power of my sword."
I felt weak, Yoshiku said. There is not much joy in saying that one purpose has been achieved. I have no sense of accomplishment.
"I tried to hurt the organization a little bit, and I caught my eye on this clone manufacturing and sales that was going to be the most screwed up. So, after some pursuit of it, it felt like something else this time, and I was going to stick to this tissue, but I don't care what happened anymore."
Wrapped in tiredness, Yoshiku says so and takes a big sigh.
(If what he says is true, what I've done so far... I'll tell you what the hell I thought)
Reminds me of yesterday's conversation with incense. All the life I devoted to fighting against my enemies was a misunderstanding. In front of Junko, who cooperated with me, and Mika, who turns clone sales into an eye vendetta, I had decided to do everything in my power to get the clone sale done until the end, but the end of it came to light.
(But it's not all over. I have to put Keri on......)
I knew for a long time that there was a dark flame in my heart. While reunion with incense and all of the words he had told greatly shaken the heart of his righteousness, he realized that the spearhead, which had lost its aim, was automatically set for a new aim.
"So, you're willing to go alone, at the invitation of the Bird Mask executive?
"Okay, you're going to kill him, aren't you? I'm sure it'll be payback."
True and Midori speak up, and Yoshiku laughs bitterly.
"I was trying to tell you... but I didn't think about it until I killed you."
"Wow... the intent to kill was hidden?"
Answering with your head, Midori still pokes at you.
"I want to see if what he says is true. That's all."
The question is, what do we do after we know for sure?
I have a hunch for a long time. Whether there are worse answers waiting than the worst you can imagine.
"What are you going to do if what he was saying was true?
"I haven't thought that far. On the contrary, you've seen worse truths."
Truly questioned, Yoshiku said shrugging his shoulders with a bitter laugh.
"You mean you're finally just hitting it off and just going anyway. I don't hate Nori like that."
"About-alliance"
Midori unwittingly runs in response to the true words.
"It's dangerous to go alone, so I guess I should at least go for a retrofit surgery. How about a playback ability or something?
"No, no modifications..."
Junko recommended it, but Yoshiku refuses it with ease. Junko seemed seriously intimate, but that's why I felt a little scared.
"Perhaps Kaoru also wants to tell you the truth. That's why I called you on purpose."
"What makes you think that? I've been silent, and how long have you been shunning and alienating me, and he didn't want me to know? Why now?
I wonder what Junko says, and Yoshiku asks.
"Hmm... I thought you avoided it because there was a draw to what you were cheating on and what you were silent about? And because of the drawbacks, it's a good opportunity to expose everything, and I wonder if it feels like I want to put Keri on. It's just a guess."
"I agree with my pure sister, too. Okay, we need to put ourselves in the other person's shoes a little bit more and think about things."
Junko and Midori were not convinced by Yoshiku's words.
Seems like Yoshiaki's incense wasn't the kind of man to think like that. Negative, no initiative, no thoughtful decisions. Or was Midori right, Shizuku just didn't look closely at the incense?
"I mean, is he going to kill me after he exposes the truth to me? I hate to think he was such a selfish guy..."
Slightly flashy and long-lasting.
"I think there are speculations about exposing everything and then killing it. Otherwise I wouldn't even tell you to come alone."
True said.
"But Kaori has nothing to do with what you say. Like I said, we should take precautions here and hope."
"No, like I just said, which is it? Is that a self-defense measure for a modified surgery?
Makoto asks Junko.
"I know what Junko is trying to say! I mean, you can go see him with an escort, without keeping your word to him! That doesn't mean he won't see you!
Mika screams in a powerful tone with more at all times.
"If you wanted to talk, you would. But the best thing to do is to operate on the remodel and empower it."
"Oh well..."
Regardless of the modifications, if you're trying to kill Shizuku, I don't feel like meeting him unless you go alone.
"You don't have to do that. I don't want to die, either, but I want to talk to Kaoru, and I want to see her if I can see her."
A long time to hold your head. There is also the fear of meeting with a transformed snowstorm, but the desire to be sure with this eye is stronger than that.
"I became a reporter not just for revenge, but because I wanted to follow the truth, and I stopped following the truth and fell into the back street. That's why we have to push this place to the end. It's not me."
"Going would be about what to do, because as a certainty, they would kill you no matter what you say over there. There will be no twisting. They're all just telling me to defend myself. It would be ridiculous to have such a problem that you might not see me if I defended myself there. It's kind of uneven."
In a frustrating and prolonged appeal, this one also turns down the truth in a frustrating tone.
"So don't die, because it's the best way to power up the modification. Will the latest playback capability work as theoretically or not try it?
"Pure sister, perseverance ~"
"Well, this isn't the best way to think about it. Besides, we need strength to live on the back streets in the future."
Midori makes fun of him with a laugh, while Junko talks seriously with Wataru.
(You also know what Junko is trying to say. The problem is that I can't defend myself, and I've never relied on True or Mika.)
I have a gun for once, and I trained, but it's hard to say that I can defend myself very much on my own right now. I feel comfortable with the stimulus in this world, so I'm not even willing to go back to the front streets anymore, and I'm going to do it in the back streets after this, so if I have to look back seriously, Shizuku thinks.
"Well, I know it's dangerous, and I'll just call Incense and talk to her. I don't care if I take you guys and you don't see me, that's not gonna bother me."
That's what Yoshiku calls me.
"What?"
"Oh, did you get through with this number yet?"
Leaking laughter for a long time.
"They say it's like you're going to get killed by yourself, so can I take you with me?
'Okay. Bring only one.'
The phone was unilaterally hung up with an instant answer.
(If you answer so quickly, what did you say the other day, come alone or something? Besides, he said he cut it fast. You want to talk or not, I don't know. Do it)
I really don't understand the current incense mood in Shinjuku.
"You can bring only one escort."
"Bye, I'll go."
Junko makes his name out with one hand up.
"Weren't you pulling in this time?
This offer came as a surprise for a long time, but I really ask the same question.
"At the end of the day, I'd like to try and pick it up. Besides, I'd like to check directly with my eyes, and I think Yoshiku would like to ask me something at the crime scene."
"What the...?
Junko's profound dialogue is questionable for a long time. I wondered what Junko was, a statement that seemed to predict expansion, but I also suspected that he wouldn't tell me now anyway. Otherwise, I wouldn't rhetoric like this.