Afterwards, I was sent to the Japanese-style room, where I fell asleep on the tatami, waiting for a slight remodeling result.

The time is already around 3pm. It takes a lot of time. No, was that what happened when I became an experimental bench here? I don't remember very well.

Fish backstreet information online. Especially when it comes to quadruple leaf ubers and the movement of small elephants, but there seems to be no particular movement. I texted the old man twice or so, but he said there was no abnormality. If you don't move slightly with me, you don't even seem to be willing to move from your old man's side.

I remember a long time ago, when I was sleepy and relaxed because I woke up early in the morning. Or maybe it was a dream.

I was in elementary school. There was a bully in class.

Teachers naturally ignored it. I was the only one who didn't ignore him. I didn't understand why other children and teachers could ignore it. Of course I don't understand all the bullies better.

I was bullied with him because of the cover. I didn't fight back because I hated violence back then. It's an incredible story from me now that I'm full of violence.

Because teachers ignored it, and they were two people who couldn't even talk to their families, the contents of the bullying escalated daily, and eventually the first child who was bullied committed suicide better.

The bullying side has no conscience whatsoever. At least it wasn't visible to my eyes. A vase was placed on the desk, and the flowers inserted in the vase were mumbled by the bullies, laughing and playing with them inserted in the nostrils.

If he dies, he loses his life. And the bullying side doesn't go through with it, does it grow after this, get a normal job, get married normally, and be happy?

Will that be fulfilled and forgiven? What about the murdered side and their families?

And when the survivors think the same questions I felt, I can't help but feel sorry for them.

Ever since I grew up, that's been catching on. I couldn't forget.

Falling into the back street, I went into the Four Leaf Uber and the first thing I did was do a fig then and ask the intelligence organization to find out where the people that drove me to commit suicide are now.

After searching for him, they all put a good drop on him.

A detective named Umezu found out, but he missed it when I told him what was going on.

I'm not going to be on the side of justice. I'm not even willing to justify it. This, too, is nothing but my self-satisfaction. I did it for my own sake. I'm a jerk, too.

You should have killed those bullies before he killed himself yet. That way, all I had to do was get beat up, and the kid who was being bullied never died.

Or when we were being bullied together, we should have made better friends with the kid who was being bullied. And I should have covered it more desperately. But even with that in mind, it's all a later festival.

A classmate who killed herself among elementary school students without being able to stand figs. Next to the apartment, that guy who was so guzzled and rolled that he didn't fasten the prototype. I think now that even that man, who tortured me scatterly and died holding my hand, wanted to help me.

It was all because I was stupid, because I wasn't strong enough, and I couldn't help. I couldn't protect it. That's what I regret all the time.

Now we have to protect it. Now it's time...

It was seven o'clock that afternoon when the slight remodeling surgery was completed, but the slight was asleep and Snow Oka told me to remain at rest for the night.

I've been wandering around in the guest room all my life, thinking a lot.

"Why don't you eat something?

An hour later, a very good old man from Gatai told me to visit the room and realized for the first time that the meal was being carried. I think about a lot of things. He didn't even care. Or were you asleep?

The man said he works at this institute as a tea brewer and information processor, and named him Zuo. He is also with a mouse that has been modified into Junko Yukioka.

At dawn of the night, around 6: 30 in the morning, I looked slightly cheerful in the room where I was staying, so I was relieved. Junko Suzuoka is with us.

"I've tried adding my own arrangement to the human zolification procedure that was specially taught to milk. If successful, it would be quite a delicacy in my mouse."

The slight modification described by Yukioka only conveyed that it had become a fairly strong mouse, although it was quite pungent to me.

"Slightly, are you okay now?

"Yes, it's totally easier now. Until just now, my vision was fluffy."

Speak to me, slightly wave your hands flickering, and try to trick the birds into flying through the sky. I feel like something's at stake.

"I lost my anesthesia, and my body must have adapted and tamed it."

And, Yukioka.

"Thanks to you I have gained unparalleled strength. But now it's a secret. It's a pleasure to see. It's a surprise."

Slightly smiling proudly.

"It's easier to set up an operation knowing in advance. No side effects of the modification or something?

"I think it's gonna be okay. Because of the emphasis on safety. For that matter, I can no longer zoll instantaneously. Ideally, I'd like to be zolled in an instant, because I need time like saving a few seconds in advance."

Zol......? I don't know much about it without learning...

"I'll try to handle that area well. In the first place, the enemy won't be able to understand the amount of time they've saved."

And slightly. I don't know what it is, but do you mean a force that can't be activated immediately?

"What will you do in the future? Do you want to wait for the raid to come back, bluffing like before?

A little turns to me and asks.

"If our enemies are getting more and more retrofitted, we can't just run away and hide forever. We have to attack them from here. Not only will they let you go and take back the little elephant assassins, but Koganei will also have to kill you."

"Right. It makes sense."

"Besides, Four Leaf Uber is more dangerous than us. It's hard to deal with them over there if they're just going to send out the soldiers they've been wanting to see, but if they're going to come at us one after the other."

I want to handle all the mice in charge here, but can it be handled here successfully? I think I'd rather rendezvous with my old man, but then I'll be on the defensive side. No, you got that, too?

"Do you have a hand in rendezvous with the old men and protecting them? If you even take back the raiders and the victims come out, you should give up on the boulders. I can't keep up with a boss who sacrifices his men to take away one woman he likes."

"Is it? Rumor has it that Kokanai is the type of person who prioritizes my greed."

Slightly points out. Surely that's possible, too.

"Besides, I think it would be hard to modify more than one person at a time at Junko's place and if the mouse attacked more than one person at a time."

"Or maybe I'll come back when I'm alarmed that I've given up."

Snow Oka came across my mouth.

"There's only one way to turn to defense."

Me exhaling small.

"Oh, my texts kept coming in. Let go of the elephants."

Snow Oka takes out his cell phone and projects footage into the air.

"Looks like there's gonna be a lot of candidates for remodeling. No, I'm glad."

Yukioka gives a really happy voice. Let's see...

Kill him before he comes.

I say.

"This is a neutral designated area, so the dispute is your law."

"Until you ambush me outside Candoville and kill me."

"Well, that's a little troublesome."

Snow Oka indicates difficulty in color.

"And even so, outside the building, you can't tell if you're a constituent of an elephant."

When I entered the Snow Oka Institute, I could tell. Anyone who comes in and comes out can be released and regarded as part of an elephant and attacked outside. It's possible that an unrelated mouse is a good thing, but let's see and decide.

"Oh, I'd love to see you guys fight, so I think I'll see you soon. I don't want to disturb the two of you, so let the elephants go."

Then it's easy to judge, but you two are in the way...

"I really appreciate your concern. Let's go, Liao Er."

"Um..."

A slight bow carefully toward Snow Oka and smile at me. I turned away again in the blindfold.