Kiyojiro Kujukuri had been mixed among key members since joining the Grim Penis Japan branch. My friend Yoshita Ichikawa is with me.

Seita, who had joined before Kiyojiro, is still shallow after becoming a member. Speaking of why the two men were mixed up in such a position, in middle school high school, he was a manager in the same club as Kiyojiro and Seita, a spokesperson for Kiyoko Peach. She was the leading presence of Grimm Penis student members.

Peaches was always with Kiyojiro and Seita in the same Battle Pottery Department as Middle School High School. Although I went to different universities, I did not become alienated, and I continued to interact there. But Kiyojiro didn't know she was in a grim penis.

If you are a peach who has long been capable of acting, sociable, short-tempered is a scratch on your balls, but bright and pleasant, and doesn't look bad, you can also nod that you are a leader.

Kiyojiro was one-sided with Peaches, but Peaches was making another boyfriend lightly, so it seemed as if the love was over without fruit. But now, Peaches says they're free.

Honestly, Kiyojiro had a heart attack. It was a grim penis that I was invited into for nothing, but just because I can be on Peach's side makes me look forward to going to Grim Penis, and I really expect to be ahead of it.

(True, it's going to cost money Bill......)

It's still shallow to go to the Grim Penis Japan Branch building in the heart of the city, but Kiyojiro thinks so every time he comes. The building is twenty stories long and has a very beautiful exterior. The perimeter of the building is also filled with marble.

Meetings will be held by key members in the entrance square, in the conference room, etc. Kiyojiro would always just shut up and listen, but Seita spoke occasionally, and Peaches, naturally, was gunning.

"Endorsers are growing steadily. It is also obvious to see an increase in the number of people gathered in the demonstration. The Environmental Protection Party, while in opposition, is also helping us. The number of sponsoring companies is also increasing, albeit slightly. The flow is completely this way."

Peaches stands in front of the stage and speaks well.

"It's been reported on the news, it's been a hectic weekend, but they're slapping me that it's the internet, and people around me don't give me very good eyes,"

"Yeah, well, the demonstrations are definitely exciting, but when I get back to everyday life, I suddenly can't feel it. Maybe the people who are just in the demo think the same thing."

Peach's face distorts into anger as soon as an anti-opinion is issued.

"You can't help looking at all the bad parts. Ugh. Don't you think you can't move on thinking backwards? You should just look at the good part. Shh. I'm sure the flow is here."

Peaches, who had been short-tempered for a long time, try to show the same shortness of temper and seal the objection, but Kiyojiro became anxious to hear it.

(Is that how you suppress it? I wonder how to keep dissent and anxiety under control...)

Shouldn't leaders come with a sincere attitude, using a few more compelling words if they disagree? Otherwise, the hearts of those below will also depart. Though I thought so, I can't speak of Kiyojiro.

"You're the same, that guy."

Seita seems to feel the same way, whispering in Kiyojiro's ear with a face

"Yeah......"

"I'm sure it's towing, but some of the guys left because of that Nori. I hope Manager Katsuura pays attention."

Shortly after Seita said so, Frederick Katsuura, the branch manager, shows up in the conference room.

"I apologize for the excitement. I wanted to see you all right away and report back."

Though lovingly smiling and laughing, Katsuura said. Kiyojiro was also fond of this person. I heard he was forty-four years old, but he was an old looking little guy who looked like he was about fifty, an old man with a seemingly well-to-be-populated look.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Cornelis Van Dam, chairman of Grimm Penis during his visit to Japan, is busy, so he can't come today, but in time, he said he would like to meet you straight away and interact with you."

"Whoa, whoa!

I applaud and cheer for Katsuura's words, as I said.

(Something's a little creepy)

It was Kiyojiro who, whether he was genuinely pleased or reading the air, would be drawn to this simultaneous applause and cheer.

"Well, gentlemen. As you know, there are still sadly people in the world who wield an unblemished scientific faith in order to make humanity's convenience and desire a priority, without worrying about environmental destruction or anything else. As you may also know, there are many people who do dangerous research, ignoring ordinances and regulations, called Mad Scientists."

Kiyojiro pokes in his heart wondering if it was Grim Penis like no other that created that many Mad Scientists.

It is a known fact that, as a result of the decline of scientific civilization around the world, the development of new technologies and drugs has been blinded and regulated, many technologists have emerged who have contradicted it, and those who dye their hands on crime have also continued to do so.

"They are just the evil incarnations that erode this planet. In this Japan, where grim penis has little influence and is retreating from the tide of environmental protection, sadly, it appears to have a particularly high number of Mad Scientists. The presence of backstreets is also a factor in making them jump and trek. We will not deny their existence."

But as if ignoring the fact that everyone knows, Katsuura tells. Kiyojiro becomes uncomfortable again with the fact that the language is a rather daunting incitement. And I doubt how the others here take it. If you're accepting it straight, it kind of makes you feel religious.

"Now, what we at Grim Penis see as the most dangerous is the Mad Scientist known as' The Three Crazies'. Do you know -?

When I looked over, my hands were raised, but most did not seem to know.

"So who knows one of those three madmen, a Mad Sietensist named Junko Yukioka?

Now a greater number of hands will be raised, but still less than a quarter of the total.

"Let's do a little searching if you don't know. I'll be out in a minute."

Those who are prompted to search simultaneously. Seita and Peaches are also projecting and searching holographic displays next door, so I have no choice but to search for Kiyojiro as well.

Seeing the contents of the occult masterpiece written there, Kiyojiro was stunned. It is really frowning content that when it becomes a dangerous human experimental platform for Mad Scientists who become Junko Suzuoka, they can make their hopes come true as a price for it.

"That search result is neither a prank nor an urban legend. She's a real person."

Katsuura talks again, as if she had seen through Kiyojiro's suspicions.

"She's a bad mad scientist who repeats human experiments. Plus, he's a very bad guy who has been in violent conflict with Grimm Penis many times in the past and has inhibited our Grimm Penis environmental protection activities."

"How can such a bad guy not be caught by the police..."

Finally speaking out, Kiyojiro growls. But it wasn't in anyone's ear.

"We were given a mission by Chairman Van Damme. That's by defeating this big bad guy Mad Scientist!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Katsuura's words once again bring out a cheer.

"How do you knock it down..."

Either way, the penetration was too full, and Kiyojiro was frightened.

"Um... how exactly do you take it down?

Seita, who had the same doubts as Kiyojiro, raises her hand and asks the question.

"That's decided, of course. As always, it's a demonstration march. I know where Junko Suzuoka is! You're going into a candoville in the perfect town of Euthanasia, where she lurks, with demonstrators!

'Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Members who have been briefed by Katsuura and shout out their greatest zeal to date.

Kiyojiro dropping his shoulder wondering how he's going to defeat him by marching the demo. But Seita next door seemed convinced by that, too, and we were cheering together.

(I may have joined a hell of a group...)

While I think so, some of Kiyojiro's interest in this strange group is also growing. He wants to see where they're headed together.

Katsuura left the conference room and headed to the room where Van Dam was located.

Van Dam seems to be really busy, putting out countless displays in front of his desk and seemingly immersed in the work, but when Katsuura enters the room, he takes his eyes off the display and turns towards Katsuura.

"It was a great speech inside"

All the interactions in the conference room, Van Damme had also heard.

"Are you sure this is a good idea? How can demonstrations lead to the defeat of Junko Yukooka..."

I don't understand Katsuura at all, although I've stirred it up as directed.

"Don't you know how to connect?

"Yes... at all..."

"I think I need to build my thinking skills to see ahead, but I have to get to know Junko Yukioka very well."

"I've looked into it for a while."

From Katsuura, where the realm of back streets and the like is unbridled, the presence of Junko Yukioka should not seem like frown spit.

"Well, if you don't know, there's no taste in teaching here either. Looking forward to the next development, I don't think 100% will go along with my scenario, but I think about 80% will be the idea. I've already rooted for you."

"Ha..."

Not particularly in a confident tone, Katsuura replied carelessly to Van Damme, who spoke pale.