Play with Mad Scientists!

Two weeks have passed since Tatsuya Kawasaki disappeared from the Kawasaki family.

One son, who is all rattled up in his room without working, went missing and notified the police at first, Tatsuhao's father - Tatsuo Kawasaki, but then there is no tone out.

When my son brought a girl in, and the boy came up and worked abusively, there was something obviously wrong, and Tatsuo Kawasaki thought those two might be involved in the incident, but he didn't even ask the police about it.

An unexpected person visited the Kawasaki family one day.

Chen Hao is the boss of the workplace where he used to work.

"I've been wondering, and I wanted to apologize to you, Kawasaki, and I'm here"

"Apologize to Chen Hao?

Hearing unexpected words, Tatsuo is surprised. Because of that stupid son of a bitch, I would have sporadically apologized, but I was wondering if my boss would apologize.

"At that time, I showed an unusual failure to cry out in front of you, Kawasaki. It's been since then. Kawasaki stopped coming to work."

"Oh, then my son told me. I know how you feel."

Like some other HR, Tatsuo says.

Tatsuo also understands why her boss cried out in the first place. If I saw that silly addition and subtraction of my stupid son - he would want to cry with a big man if he was accompanied by something like that.

"I've been worried sick because of me that I might have driven his life crazy. So, you left the office six months ago, too. Now I do it independently and in detail in a small company. If it's okay, Tatsumi, I was wondering if you could come to me."

"I appreciate your concern, but I don't have Chen Hao. It's missing. For about two weeks now."

Tatsuo tells in a chilled tone.

"And even if you hire a son, you're just going to make him want to cry again. They're throwing a spoon with us."

……

Tatsuhaka's boss is dismayed by his father's seemingly indifferent attitude, but he is also convinced to think about it. He said there was no reason for a father like him to go crazy about his son. Now he may have lost interest in his son's personality by being loving, but in any case, it would be the responsibility of the parents.

"Okay. Excuse me. If you find your son, make sure..."

He was given a business card, dropped off his son's boss leaving, and Tatsuo sighed out loudly and groaned like this.

"It's happier for everyone if you can't find it. That one."

On that day, Junko was truly taken to visit the downtown area of the perfect town. Even so, it's already downtown, out of Candoville, where the Snow Oka Institute is located.

"Hey, where are you going?

I told you to follow me.

Answer Junko, who asks, without even looking back, as he walks ahead.

(I wonder where you're taking me. What can I do for you)

Excited, he was a pure child who followed. I don't know what the purpose is, but it's very rare in itself to call me like this from the truth and take me outside.

(I'm glad you asked me out and I'm just walking with you, but it's kinda...)

While excited, Junko walks with anxiety and confusion in mind.

"Here we are."

True stops, finally turns to Junko and tells him.

"Huh?"

Seeing the store in front of me, Junko hardens. It was a candy store.

(No way... No way...)

Really, Junko reminds me of what happened the other day.

"You can buy anything you want because I'm luxurious."

True to stare at Junko's face and prompt him with the usual faceless look.

"Ah, there is... Toru..."

Junko expresses his gratitude in an unscrupulous tone and drops his eyes on the treats that are arranged.

Whatever you think, it was a conscious act when you went to see Tatsuyoshi, so honestly, he was a delightful pure child.

(I don't think so, but you're putting it on or something, right? No, if you're as confrontational as you are, you're cute... and yet... something awesome...)

I remember feelings similar to horrors that are hard to describe for the truth, and at the same time I feel cold spirits from behind. I feel the cold gaze of the Guardian Spirit pierce me, Binbin.

"Well, this..."

Junko taking a bong tan ame.

"Just one thing or what are you going to do? Don't hesitate on these occasions. It's your character to take that and this, isn't it? I'm saying it's expensive, so buy me more."

"Oh, yes, yes."

In a slightly angry tone, he is truly encouraged, and with a tremendous sense of ready-to-see, Junko gradually takes the candy away from allowance.

Let's go home, then.

I just bought candy, and I told you the truth. Junko solidifies again when he hears that.

"Um... you brought me here just for this?

"Any objections? Is that what you're worried about?

True looks surprised at Junko, who asked terribly. On the contrary, even an anxious look clearly comes to mind.

(I brought him here to seriously please him... If so, I wonder if I said something bad. But I'm not a kid who used to hang out so far, either a little bit more upfront or want me to communicate...)

I don't have to say any more extra things. I'll do it without difficulty, or I should pay clear attention, while Junko is lost, Truth is I'm just leaving the candy store and on my way home.

(I'm supposed to be dating a long time, but sometimes I don't know what I'm thinking...)

He was a pure child in a complex mood as he dropped his shoulders and followed true afterwards.

The two nurturers and Tomorrow incense were in Recommended 11 again, as electric spirits.

Junko put me back in the game because I would be free with my research and experiments in the middle. However, as soon as you want to research it, you talk about calling it back in real life.

It's not particularly painful because I think I'm free to just be in the game Tomorrow Incense, but I've just returned to a ghost life the same as before.

"I don't want to be Buddha until this game is out of service."

My nurturing husband squeaks as I watch the players play.

"I want you to think about me being attached or something. Besides, if there was heaven and hell in the post-mortem world, you would naturally go to hell for doing so many bad things, including killing me? What am I supposed to do then? Can you go to hell with me properly? Even though I don't know about it at the moment, I'm anxious."

"Jeez, I can't tell a boulder to come with me to hell."

Listening to Tomorrow's incense, her nurturing husband turns to her in a luminous manner. Tomorrow incense smiling at such a nurturing husband's tricks.

"Ah...... Hey, Tomorrow Incense. Look at that one."

Refers to the sky ahead where the nurturing husband turned that way. At the tip of her husband's finger, she had a familiar face.

"Mr. Makhihihime..."

Machihihihime, who became the electric spirit, looks down at the two of them and smiles small, flying away somewhere else as it were.

"Machihihime now... even when I say electric spirits, they're not like us. It's the type of spirit that lacks the free will and the ability to think."

The nurturing husband discerned that it was a proximate substitute for the spirit in a general image, so to speak, in the form of a lump of emotion alone. Despite being a type of ground-bound spirit, it is a rarer case for a nurturing husband or Tomorrow Incense who has retained the same ability to think as he did in his lifetime.

"Junko must have followed Keri."

My nurturing husband says as I look up at the lost sky of Makhihihime.

"Mr. Machihihime, I was laughing. Now... are you glad?

"I don't think you can do a lot of things."

Asked Tomorrow incense of concern, the nurturing husband half-eyed and said clearly.

17 Let's Mass Produce a Nettle Abandoner and Play End