Grim Penis Japan Branch Building. The dining room on the ground floor.

A sharp, well-groomed black man is eating alone in a uncomfortable corner.

Actually, it's uncomfortable. The building is beautiful, spacious and comfortable - that's not his preference. In the United States, he plays a caution stick (bouncer) in a liquor store where gangs hang out, and then he is born and raised in a slum city, and he calms down in a dirty, noisy place. Finally, it's better to say where it's not safe either.

His name is Rod Crystal. He is registered as one of the executives of Sea Chihuahua, but usually lives with a caution stick in operation. Entered the organization on the condition that it would only be called in case of shortage of manpower.

In Sea Chihuahua, where rough affairs are the role, executives refer, in other words, to warriors who excel in particular. However, his work as a commander is rare, so Rod stinks and is not actively involved in sea chihuahuas. Only the main business keeps it on the caution stick.

These days, however, rods have been called more frequently.

The reason Rod went into Sea Chihuahua, invited by his belly sister Catherine Crystal, is simply because she wants a training ground, but it's late. I've been drowning in thrills since I was a young girl and dangerously stuck my neck all the time, and that stained the rod.

I'm sure someone will kill me at the end of the day, but I think that's fine.

At one point, Rod also tried to live a decent life in society. But in the end, it didn't work. I couldn't stand a tasteless, dry day and soon went back to slumming. It didn't suit me from what to what. I couldn't make out with anyone in particular.

There were other Japanese working in the Grim Penis Japan branch in the dining room, but being in the same space as them also applauds them for their uncomfortability. The same was true until I came to Japan. I didn't want to be with the average person on the plane. It's not like they hate or hate each other. Being the same person, I can't help but feel resistant to the fact that the taste is different.

(Are you finally here...)

Rod leaks relief exhalation when he sees a thick white woman in a cowgirl appear inside the dining room.

The Grim Penis staff glances at her with a glance at her. She herself is aware of that gaze and smiles happily.

"Hey Rod, this is the first time I've ever met Grimm Penis boss Cornelis Van Damme in person."

As he sat down in the front seat of the rod, Catherine Crystal spoke with a dreamy look and tone.

"He might care about me. And I, too, told him... yeah, I know. I can't believe I'm a bitch of bitches drowned in a lot of love."

"The other guy two weeks ago doesn't matter anymore?

I can't help but hang out with my sister's rhetoric, but Rod decides to hang out with the story because it still blew up my previous uncomfortable feelings.

"Oh... you're a viper. That's not true. It's just... I haven't seen him since. In two weeks, your thoughts will fade."

Catherine exhales in vain.

"Van Damme seems to be at war with Junko Yukioka."

All the names of the Mad Scientists known as the Three Crazies are known by the executives of Sea Chihuahua. They are an abominable enemy to them. Even Rod, who is not very interested in Sea Chihuahua's activities, knew the name of Junko Yukioka.

"Is that why you spoke to me when I was working in Medicine Buddha City?

My half-sister Catherine was in Medicine Buddha City, crushing the mafia and others who were smuggling ivory and whales around on one end. Recently, he stayed temporarily in Euthanasia City to make contact with the Chinese Mafia, but yesterday he was called to a building in the Japanese branch of Grim Penis in the city.

Jeffrey and Eric's replacement warriors.

Katherine clouded her expression when the names of two executives, once the main area of responsibility for Japan, came out of Rod's mouth.

"I'm sorry about Eric Boy... He only said meermeer, but I can tell. He must have loved me. I know because I loved you, too. 'Cause he always looked me in the face and laughed and said," Meh. "

To Catherine, who moisturizes her eyes and speaks with a grieving look on her face, that is a rod that I thought would never be the same, but since it is troublesome, I neither deny it nor penetrate it.

"Those two had extraordinary powers among the warriors of Sea Chihuahua. It's not simply strong. Jeffrey escapes instantly without being able to if he thinks he sucks, even though his escape leg speed was uli. I still can't believe that Jeffrey got stuck."

"Jeffrey Allen......"

Catherine squeals the name with a strange face.

"He was repelled among the sea chihuahuas as a serial killer, but I understood him. He's... he's really sweet. If you look at those nasty eyes and the distorted grin, you'll see. Yes... I was heavily attracted to Jeffrey. I'm sure Jeffrey would have noticed what I was thinking."

Catherine is not kidding. This is serious. He was the owner of the delusion of being loved (Erotomania), assuming that he didn't care who he was seriously and that he would fall in love with himself.

"Jeffrey and Eric have been dealing with Junko Yukioka's murder doll - a guy named Makoto Aizawa - more than once. Is this the guy who killed the two of you?

Put out a display and search, and Rod puts out an image of one boy. But I won't flip it and show it to my sister. Because we know what kind of reaction we're going to get back.

"If that's the case, I'm glad. I want to interact with a strong opponent. That's all I have in me."

Rod slapping his flat hand with his fist. This boneless man, who is constantly seeking a training ground and a strong man, has survived all kinds of training ground to date with animal exploration and a sense of nature. Even the group opponents with guns have cut through with their bare hands.

"But, Rod. You shouldn't expect too much. Thank you, Mr. Van Damme. He wants to be resolved without any trouble. We're like insurance positions when his thoughts come off."

Hearing Catherine say that, Rod is a little discouraged. I can't wait to be called so far away by insurance and returned without anything.

"You wanted me to say that first. That way you wouldn't have come."

"You don't say that. If there's nothing, let's go to Medicine Buddha City together and get busted. 'Cause there's a bunch of guys over there who have to kill Butch."

He was Catherine who cared for her brother and invited him, spreading an adorable grin all over her fatty face.

When Catherine and Rod were having a conversation in the dining room, Katsuura, a key student member and branch manager, had a discussion in the conference room of the building of the same Grim Penis Japan branch.

Katsuura is in the position of Branch Manager, but there is nothing great at all, and as time permits, she also goes out with the young members personally. Pure and prized student members also have a great deal of trust and favor in such Katsuura.

"If you do poll, more than 70% of people don't agree with the environmental protection science and civilization abandonment demonstration."

Katsuura tells with a gentle grin at the occasional voice of anxiety coming out of the members.

"But the flow is coming here. I can win. It's more important to look ahead than the results now. Don't you think?

To Katsuura, who speaks out in a powerful tone, the members nod, yeah, all together.

Seeing that, Katsuura has chest pains.

(Don't make me admit spicy reality or anything. They don't want to see it, and admit it, etc. Out of the question)

Katsuura reminds me of Van Damme's guide.

(Don't insult the masses. The greatest force is the masses. It's no exaggeration to say how to take this on your side is everything)

It was Van Dam who pushed me so hard, but listening to what Van Dam usually says and does, it doesn't seem like he's the one who's looking down on the masses.

"I've been doing a lot of research on the name Junko Yukioka. I also went around the backstreet relationship site as much as I could. I paid a lot of money to join a site run by an intelligence organization."

Seota projects and speaks out the display.

"It was like a world peek at comics. This guy is also very famous in the back street, and he seems dangerous. He said he's fighting with his backstreet organizers by himself, and he's always been hostile to Grimm Penis and Sea Chihuahuas."

I wasn't sure whether to name the sea chihuahua or not, but Seita dared to.

It's not clearly said, but it's getting taboo-like air to name that organization. On the face of it, Sea Chihuahua and Grim Penis are unrelated organizations. But where Seita looked it up, on the information site on the back street, Sea Chihuahua was spoken of on the assumption that it was a lower organization of Grim Penis.

"Sounds like an awesome bad guy, and there's a lot of stories about people who got turned into experimental benches and died, people who got turned into monsters, people who were left alone in their brains and tortured forever in the virtual world."

"Is that really true?

Kiyojiro asks suspiciously.

"Haven't you stepped on a scam site or something?

Other members also ask about the frigid odor.

"Because it's true. Even I did a good job of checking it out. I didn't just see one information site on the back street. I've seen a lot of them, and I'm telling you."

I had all of that cost taken out of the Grim Penis funds.

"But we're just going to march peacefully, and you're not going to do anything crazy. If you do that, the police will catch you."

And, peaches. Other members nod yeah yeah.

"It's just, you know, the demonstrators are recruiting on a locked SNS, but they're a little unresponsive."

Peaches said with a difficult face.

"Mad scientists, back street. At this point, I think I'm on guard. In many ways. I'm running in some weird direction, and I'm even pointing that out."

"You mean maybe fewer people than usual"

Said Seita.

"The purpose is to gather in the downtown area and stick it inside the building, right? And push it to the Snow Oka Laboratory that it's in the basement of the building. Given that, you shouldn't have too many people in return. It's annoying to push so many people downtown."

It was Katsuura, who spoke softly, but some of the members looked uncomfortable.

Although Katsuura's words, the word annoyance was dissatisfactory. This is how they received the pride. Because we do righteous deeds, we don't like to have such a sense of annoyance to our surroundings.