Despite the horrendous events that have taken place throughout the city, where radioactive materials are used under clear intent to kill, leaving out as many as a dozen bomb victims, the media do not report at all.
There are rumors on the internet, but a fire extinguishing immediately appears and is made to laugh unilaterally.
As for Van Dam, I expected Junko Yukioka to do harm to the demonstrators. After weaving it in, he turned to the demonstrators.
With innocent citizens harmed (ideally by letting the dead die), they also tried to brighten the presence of dangerous Mad Scientists on the surface stage. The rooting for this was also done in advance. Whether it was television, newspapers, magazines, or the internet, I was going to expose the evil named Junko Yukioka to the daytime and make a social push schematic come true. If public opinion boils down, the immobile police have to move too. By virtue of the chain of ethics, justice and law of a country called Japan, I was planning to end it.
But - even though Van Dam's imaginary, overly diagonal, horrific act of spreading radioactive material all over the city, the existence of Junko Suzuoka is thoroughly hidden, and even the fact that a Grim Penis demonstrator will be bombed will not be reported in any way.
Reaction that there was pressure from above, keeping your mouth together, even if you asked each media official Van Damme had rooted for in advance.
I knew that Japan was a culture of lids on smelly things, but this is too much for anything. It's too puzzling. Just because you've been pointed at the spearhead of a demonstration, it's not a shabby of sanity, such as hiding the existence of someone who would kill you using radiation. I was wondering if such a dangerous person should be eliminated at all costs.
"Wasn't this country a rule-of-law state? Do you need to do that to protect Junko Yukioka?
Unconvinced Van Damme was hitting someone with that question on the phone.
'I'm not protecting Snow Oka anything. To protect the people from Snow Oka.'
Zhu Tang Chun Road, Under-Secretary of Defense Affairs, said so in a clerical voice across the phone.
"Mr. Van Damme, you don't seem to know what it's like to have a past life."
It's a clerical way of speaking, but Zhu Tang speaks while also sounding somewhat fed up from time to time.
'They live at least three digit years, people like me. People who don't care how much other people's lives are scattered for their own sake. One act that could destroy the country will also be done without hesitation. Since history, there have been many cases in which nations and nations have vanished as a result of the passage of past life'.
It was an unacceptable story for the realist Van Damme, but Zhu Tang did not pose a threat, nor was he understandably speaking with great seriousness as someone who knew the circumstances behind the history of the world.
As a matter of fact, it is only recently here that Zhu Tang Chun Road has deepened into the shadow history of mankind. I did not hesitate to find out that the powerful people protecting this country from the shadows did not move at all against the mass terrorist attacks of the religious group "Megalodon of Thin Happiness", and did so on their own.
"This is Junko Yukioka, whom you touched this time - we accept that she cared about using radioactive material towards the demonstrators, a gentle warning. Assuming she dragged Junko Yukioka out onto the surface stage and pointed the blade of public opinion at her, she showed how to respond to it. Luckily this time, we stayed to the point where we had just given out a dozen bomb victims. She gave me additions and subtractions with the intent of warning. But what if it's more exciting? It is easy to imagine that the number of next bomb victims will be different digits. If public opinion were to turn to the enemy, she would strip her fangs of public opinion - even against the people, without straying. In fact, that proved it, didn't it?
"I see... that warning... is that a declaration of intent"
So Van Damme finally understood, too. The reason the press is being suppressed is because the name of that Mad Scientist is known, so as to avoid the hostility of the people being directed against her. To protect the people from that demon. I also understood the meaning of the earlier words.
"I don't mind patting myself up with Junko Yukioka, though. Do it a little better. Don't bother our hands any more. If something similar happens again, the people you were rooting for will now turn to crush you, won't they?
No one responded to the roots in the first place, but it was Van Damme who saw that if things went according to his own thoughts, he would return his hands and cooperate. And the thought came off, too.
"One thing, are you sure you want to ask about it with interest in mind?
"Go ahead."
"If Snow Oka seriously storms Godzilla in Japan, can you destroy Japan as it is?
'... in my personal view, it also depends on how you do it, but if you see that she has the will, and those in need of our national defence do everything in their power to stop it, I don't think it's possible. However, it will make a considerable sacrifice'
That's all I need to hear, Van Damme giggles.
"I apologize for taking so long. Bye."
Thank you lightly and hang up unilaterally.
(You shouldn't accept it at par. Mr. Zhu Tang is talking in a big way. And you're just trying to keep me from moving)
With his hands on his chin, Van Damme circles his thoughts.
"The pen can't beat the sword. Are you saying that violence is still the only way to do it?
Van Dam looks up at the void after a while and asks.
"No. And it doesn't mean they can't use it at all. I still have a use for it."
In Van Damme's head, the next plan had already come to mind.
Snow Oka Institute living room, Junko, True, Tired, Zao, Midori's usual facade. I'm in a different room.
"So thanks to all the great and scary people who manipulate the state from behind, I was spared the crisis," he said.
Junko speaking with a slightly relieved face. I called and apologized to various people until earlier.
"The scared people who manipulate that nation from behind must have been scared of your rampage and desperately covered it up. You're much scarier."
Says Zuo, who has finished making everyone's tea, as he arranges the teacups on the basin on the table.
"Mm-hmm, but from the back street center, and from the over-life people who control Japan, I got so pissed off, and I apologized for using all my nerves, too, I'm not saying no damage, even this. I mean, you don't have to be so angry... He just sprayed a little radiation. Come on. It's common in Japan."
Midori and Zuo smile bitterly and scaredly at Junko, who makes a terribly disturbing statement.
"After all, as rumors have it, was there a shady ruling class of nations? It's not like politicians are moving the country."
Zao roars. The rumor had been heard many times when I was running an arms manufacturing smuggling organization.
"What rumors?
"Democracies, for the most part, hide their democratic politics and talk about real rulers ruling their country at their own convenience."
Truly asked, Zao answered.
"I think we're all in a big, historic country. Sometimes there's more than one ruler in one country, and sometimes one ruler or clan has more than one country under their control. But I wonder if the rumors that Tsuo heard were half wrong."
and Junko.
"When I say shady rulers, it's a bad image, but they're not actually such bad people either. Because a lot of them are people who are serious about their country and their people, and they're not completely manipulating politicians and bureaucrats, and they're entrusting them with their jobs properly. I wonder about the prospect of growing the people, including war, after making them fail. However, if they face a serious and irrelevant situation, they will take control and move out, but come on."
True to listen to Junko and remember Sister. I heard that was also one of the ruling classes that continues to exist across the history of mankind, but I certainly didn't feel any image of a ruler that looked bad.
"I see, is there usually proper democratic politics? On the palm of the ruler."
Says Zao in a somewhat sarcastic way.
"That's the thing. But I don't think it's that bad. There may not be true freedom in a distorted state, but that doesn't bother anyone. If you're in a comic book or game, it's an image of being made without question and likely to be located in the Russ Boss class or one of those villains in front of you, and even though the readers may not be convinced that the shady rulers are actually good people in fiction. Hundreds of years, thousands of years, and the people who rule seem to be watching people warmly because they've been ruling for so long."
"Don't you reign and rule?"
Midori speaks in anticipation of Junko's long and wide tongue separation.
"That's right...... what will Grim Penis do next?
Tired also anticipates the timing of the separation and makes a statement that changes the subject.
"I've never seen him before, but given the character of the boss over there, I wonder if it feels like the children of the Japanese branch of Grim Penis, who lit the fire, will also be using the power of Sea Chihuahua to change direction to violence. Even if I'm the boss over there, I'm sure I will."
If you try to be a pure child, that prediction is the easiest to deal with, and it will increase the number of experimental benches, so it is a delightful development.
Don't you have a choice to give up and withdraw?
"I think that choice is still early. There 'll be a will over there, too. Come on."
"I see. But I heard that a man named Cornelis Van Damme is a thorough rationalist, and he doesn't fight without a win, so you're still stepping on the idea that there's a winning chance"
"Rather than, because violence has a strong side that you don't know until you bump into it. If you knew the difference in power before you did it, wouldn't you?
While Makoto and Junko spoke, Midori remembered something.
(With that said, I think Viper was coming to Euthanasia City after the sea Chihuahua executives. ~)
Midori thinks that if it works out, Viper and Yukooka Laboratories can fight together.