Junko, who is used to staying up all night, talked to Makihime until late at night and was able to sleep comfortably and well, so he was mostly sleeping that morning.
(True face to face with you, I can't resist...)
Foolishly made my mind a little easier on my Machihihime opponent, but the underlying problem wasn't solved.
When I went to cook a meal, there was a true appearance in the living room that emitted an aura that was expressionless but more and more. With that dark mind in mind, Junko's expression also sinks dark.
It is Midori who is the judge of the board. Zao recently went to his home, so if it's not noon, he won't show up at the Snow Oka Institute.
"Hey, how are you doing again today, nettle threesome?"
Midori tries to do something about the heavy air, he speaks up.
"Heh, why don't you say something? You two, come on."
Still, towards the truth with Junko, who has a silent breakfast without trying to say a word, in a frustrating tone.
As I say.
"Come on, both of you, let's make up."
"Sorry..."
Junko bows his head like he's sorry.
"Oh, so Pure Sister feels like an apology mode from the start. Then forgive him, True Brother, Pure Sister. I don't know what happened, but I'm sick and tired of making the air heavy like this."
"Okay. But swear I won't do the same thing again."
True turns his gaze to Junko for the first time today and demands quietly.
"Yeah. I swear. I mean, I punished him very badly.
Junko nodding honestly.
Midori sees the interaction between the two unexpectedly. I thought we'd get more twisted, but we made up really well.
"Why the hell was my real brother so angry? No, I think I should ask her what she did."
The reason why True is angry is also Midori, who knows largely through the true spirit, but dares to pretend not to know and listen and see.
"Hey Tatsuyoshi, I tried to seduce you, but you failed and it was a pinch. I didn't expect you to touch the part of me that cares the most..."
"The part you care about?
True asks. Actually, it was really weird. Though it was thought that there was something extra, such as the fact that Junko panicked dressed to be pushed down by such a weak man.
"Arms. It's my complex, and I don't want to be touched or seen, and when I was stroked to be sure of my senses, I was already... I panicked lightly. I don't mind touching you for a second, but I can't wait to be stroked so consciously for erotic purposes."
"Oh, speaking of..."
True to remember the old days.
(Because she's muscle-treated, she cared about whether she was thicker than a normal woman. It wasn't enough to care, and I think that would be better than a thin, luxurious body if I did)
Though I really thought so, I didn't think I could soothe Junko's complex with my mouth. Disrupting and powerlessness until then is an area only the person can understand.
"Well, it's a lesson that you don't do things you're not used to. After all this time, you can stay unfamiliar. Well, then I'm so relieved to be able to make up for it, shall we work out our future policies?"
Revive your usual smile and cut it out with a voice that Junko has clearly become in a good mood. The leopard is strange and Midori smiles.
"That's why we didn't have any hands or feet in the nettle, but we finally managed to interfere with the real world, and by leaving one electric spirit user alone, we could make dramatic progress."
The fruits of unfamiliar efforts have already been brought to this laboratory.
"I wish I could run the game quickly, threaten the staff, brainwash them, and determine where Nyanton is."
"I can't do that from my aesthetics. It's my policy not to cause direct harm to anyone who hasn't worked hostilities against me. Besides, I think the hotel you're in is Nyanton's place."
"Indirect damage is considerable, isn't it? And I'll do it knowingly, knowing that there will be indirect damage."
Junko denied Midori's words, and the truth stuck in Junko's words.
"The package that arrived yesterday was intact. Let's go check it out as soon as we have dinner."
I said it in a voice played by Junko, who was totally in a good mood.
(Heh, let's see, True Brother. The cute thing about my pure sister. I just made up with my true brother, and I totally got back on my feet and it looks like that shag. ~)
Midori makes fun of her telepathic voice, but the truth is astonishingly unresponsive.
The three of them, who had finished their meals, moved to the room where their luggage was being delivered. One of the labs is a big box.
"Do you smell something?
Midori flashes his face. I'm guessing what the smell is.
When Junko opens the box regardless, he is fitted with a ball gag insert from inside, and a rope-bound tatsuyoshi emerges. The smell originated from incontinence in the box.
Junko showers deodorant spray on the fear-shaking tatsuyoshi. The degree of incontinence is seen scattered during human experiments, so I don't think of Junko as anything, but I'll just erase Midori, true front, and the smell.
Strip off your clothes, tie your poor phase nudity on the operating table to a large letter, and then Junko will remove Tatsuyoshi's muzzle.
"Ko, Ko, what is this joke, huh, what is it?"
"Hmm, I told you, didn't I? I'm a Mad Scientist."
Junko tells Tatsuyoshi, who looks up at himself with a face full of fear, with a smile.
"I'd like to know where the other electric spiritual users are in real life, but if you tell me, I can give you some thought on how to treat them. Okay?
"Ho ho ho. That's true!?
"I guess we just have to believe it, huh?
Junko starts turning the camera, reflecting the tatsuyoshi.
"As far as I can tell, the only other electric spirit user is Nyanton. Where is he?"
Tatsuyoshi then also talked about the hotel with Nyanton and the fact that Nyanton manages the person who will be the main body of the electric spirit.
Tatsuyoshi said the location of the hotel was that it was in and out of exhaustion. This gave me almost certainty.
"I only deal with people who work for me. I leave the control of the living to Nyanton."
Tatsuyoshi says as if to defend himself at the end.
"Oh well. Stay thankful"
"Now you're gonna let me go home, right?
"Hmm? You don't have that, do you? You will never be able to return home. [M] The rest of your life will be dedicated as my experimental bench, okay? Well, I promise, I won't give you the most painful heartless hell course, but I don't think the rest of your life will be very long, so let's take care of it."
Told with an uncontrolled smile, Junko leaves the lab, turning his back on Tatsuyoshi, who remains in captivity. True and Midori learn from it. Tatsuyoshi had called out many things, but no one had ears to hear.
"Tatsuyoshi got a lot of information from you, but I knew it was you, Nyanton."
Junko says when he leaves the room. I was able to find out where that fate was, so I assume it's not as difficult as it is to figure out how to use Nyanton as an experimental bench.
"Tatsuyoshi, I had a rough time with you, but this time, I need to get my cards right. I was wondering if Tatsuyoshi could help me a little bit more."
True and Midori perceive that Junko's card would be a story to loose Nyanton.
"Isn't that all you got? So, what about us? I'd like to do something about my tiredness if I could."
And, true.
"Tired is pretty wary of tails, and he's been gone twice. One move is unknown, but again it turns out to be on the way. They went out of the country. So, I found out to the point where I was about to switch planes in Singapore, but they couldn't tail me beyond. I heard you took a Chinese flight."
True asked the frozen sun to make a tired tracking report.
"I see. I have a pretty good idea where you've been and what you've done."
Junko puts her hand on her mouth and laughs slightly.
"Heh, did you ask someone you know in a foreign country to mass produce a nettle scrapper? For example, a powerful man your ancestors knew."
To Midori's words, Junko turns an impressive eye.
"Midori, you have a good line. I didn't make sure, but that's definitely it. If you're tired, it means you're gonna be active this far."
"Ha ha, you can only think about going abroad at this time or so ~"
Praised by Junko, Midori laughs with her hands behind her head.
"Do you want to use tiredness as an experimental bench?
Sarcasm true.
"That's not a boulder. If that's the rationale, even True will have to be my experimental bench."
The facade of the laboratory was special, Junko said.
"I'm going to the hotel where I was tired."
"True brother alone?
"It's more effective that way than going around, and I'll be the most likely one to convince you"
Hearing the true word, Junko and Midori looked at each other. It was certainly arguably the most suitable, but at the same time the two people who felt the most uncomfortable.