Play with Mad Scientists!

What do you do when you have something you like?

If it is one of the irrationals of the world, give up with tears and teeth bitten off?

Or throw your life at you, drive the fate of others crazy, but in the greatest worst way you can imagine, form revenge?

She took the latter.

Before you came to this place, you were listening to two frigid stories.

One is the story of Mad Scientist, which has always been famous online.

She was once arrested for spreading radiation throughout the city and was also shown on television.

Mystery that with all those big incidents, only one day was reported. In online residents' considerations, the theory that Mad Scientists were released by turning their hands on power and that the press pressured them all to contain it is powerful.

The other is a story about a novel written by a famous writer being done in reality. The writer's name is Dog Breeder Ichi. The title of the novel is Let's Join the Murder Club. You've never read this novel, but you only know the synopsis.

Here's what the novel reveals. When a backstreet pleasure-providing organization operates something that becomes a 'murder club' and becomes a member of it, it is not a sin to commit murder if it is based on established rules. It will not be judged by law. Even if you are arrested, you will be released immediately. He who therefore becomes a member can safely enjoy murder.

The two stories tie together here. It is the Mad Scientist who realizes the contents of the novel, is the owner, and also the operator.

And you will now ascertain its authenticity. [M] Because you were chosen as a member of that murder club and you came to meet the operator, Mad Scientist.

A secret entrance to the basement, hidden in a common department store. Having entered the specified password, you have already set foot on that basement floor and are standing in front of the entrance to the Mad Scientist's basement laboratory.

A pleasant bouncing voice in my ear confirmed your name.

After a while, she showed up. That's the same face I saw on TV. Same face as the images on the internet. I can see in your eyes that the actual thing you see raw is much cuter and more attractive.

Particularly eye-catching are ruby-like crimson eyes in the eye of the slit length. It was also mysterious and also emitted a compelling glow.

"Welcome to the Snow Oka Institute. And to the murder club."

Beard an unyielding lovable grin, she welcomes you.

"You're here, which means you have aspirations and doubts, right?

You were sent to the reception room in the lab, and you were first given such confirmation.

I know what her desire to say and what she does. I came because I had aspirations. But you know what the question is?

"Hmm? Did I skip too many words? I mean, the desire to kill people and the question of what's wrong with killing people."

She mouths horrible things without precipitation, with an innocent and flamboyant grin.

"No one comes here, hey, a lot of people have that question. I wonder why there are so many people in this world who don't like it, but they shouldn't kill those who don't. Yeah, it's definitely weird. I'm in a position where I'm just free to kill people I don't like, and I've actually killed them casually, but when I think about it in a position where I can't do it, I think it's so unfriendly and unreasonable. But that's normal in the world. Yeah, I don't understand it at all if you try it on me, I wonder if it's a different dimensional thought. So, I think normal people are pathetic. 'Cause if someone shows up that you wanted to kill, you can't kill them because if you kill them, they arrest you, right? Because the law forbids you not to."

For her, what was ordained normal in society seems to amount to an anomaly. From society's point of view, of course, she is the anomaly.

From your eyes, how did you see her? You're dangerous and you don't want to get involved? No, if that's what you think, you're not supposed to be here.

"It's nothing more than a state power backed by violence, called the police, restricted. But on the other hand, those with much stronger powers - violence, power, intelligence, financial power, charm, those who cross certain lines where they are - can also ignore the rules of society and do whatever they want. Because the world is power, hey. Yeah, I've told you many times, I'm the bearer of as much power as I want. So, for once, I also wanted to be more or less moral, and not use my powers just for myself, but also to help people in the world, to divide them. Look, it's with the rich donating."

You've got a pretty good guess what she's trying to say. I guess that's what you're trying to say when you can run a murder club that ignores the rules of society because she's also the bearer of power that can ignore them.

"So to the best of my ability, to separate the freedom and right to kill people from others, it's the murder club that made me think so -. Dog Breeder Ichi's novel, it's pretty much intact. Then let's move on to the specifics."

After a long foresight, she spoke of the rules of the murder club.

What time is that supposed to be? And who are you?

The girl liked the novel.

The title of the novel is Let's Join the Murder Club.

A novel about an organization that says murder is allowed to be limited. As long as you get permission in advance, you're not guilty of killing people. A place to enjoy murder.

The girl thinks this concept is groundbreaking. And...

The girl is in reality, there are tons of people who want to kill her.

Girls always think. If the murder clubs were real, would they be able to kill them? Even if murder is allowed, I don't think I can do it.

But - even if you can't kill thanks to the blame of your conscience, the girl calculates that you can just stay in the murder club and think that you can kill anytime, you can feel safe and immersed in superiority.

Besides, it would be very painful if a existence existed that would connect the ethics of a rule-of-law state from the ground up, such as a murder club, and I'm sure it would be people similar to themselves who would enjoy it. It's unseen comrade, to speak of.

When she is so unhappy, but is aware that there are many happier people in the world than herself, the girl falls into such a sensation that her heart burns with anger and hatred and gets ugly and rotten.

If a homicide club can, by the hands of their comrades, the curtain will be laid down on the lives of those who enjoy life more than they do. By dreaming so, the girl is a little comforting.

Hard to hope. The stupidity of being a product of fantasy. The girl is aware, but when she faces this tedious life and the reality that she can't get out of it now, she also wants to escape to paranoia.

(He's a parent and child...)

Every time she becomes aware of herself running into paranoia, the girl squeals so without speaking out.

That's the usual story. What the girl always thinks.

After setting fire to the Rain Shore Mansion, Dog Breeder Ichi was single and visited the Snow Oka Institute.

"One thing settled down for the first time, I have a little favor to ask. I guess I could call it a plan."

Facing Junko in the reception room, the dog owner, when so foreshadowed, offered Junko a book.

A novel titled Let's Join a Murder Club. The author was the only dog breeder.

"This is your dog owner's bestselling novel."

"Thankfully, all the pieces I put out in the world are bestsellers, though. Regardless of your pride, I came to ask for a murder club that appeared in that novel, and I was wondering if your power could make it real."

"Hmm. That's an interesting request."

At the request of the dog owner, the intrigued Junko turns the book.

"Oh, it's not a request. I don't want to be on the lab. It's whether Junko is interested and practicing. I stepped that Junko would be able to do it, and if you don't feel like it, I don't mind. It's just an invitation to play. Of course, if you're going to get on this game, I'm going to work with you on something that I think I can work with."

"I see. Let me think for a second. End of thought. Ride."

"How much is it? I suspect there was a second."

To Junko, who is almost equal to an instant answer, the dog owner laughs small.

"Hmm... I'm gonna stop for a limited time, and I'm gonna use it to secure my lab, okay?

"Help yourself. If it helps you, I'd be a little more comfortable if I brought the story in."

"I might not even do what this book itself does. It could be all kinds of footprints at my convenience"

"It's at your disposal, too. You have no right to reject me."

The dog owner shrugged his thin shoulder and said to Junko, who would take this confirmation.

That was four months ago.

Dawn Yu (Akatsuki Yu) has been in high school this year.

Yu lived in a large house with his father and three helpers.

The father is always at home. I rarely go outside. I can't get out. Apart from the bathroom and bathroom, I rarely leave the room.

Yu's father, Dawn Koji, was a famous novelist, but now he suffers from a serious heart disease and is in the process of deciding. It seems that everyday life is also unpredictable.

Because the house is huge and Yu has schooling, I hire a helper. She talks to Yu, but stays away from light order, except for the minimum necessary. Just enter the room during cleaning and eating.

Dawn Light Next spends most of the day in a futon. No, spend it in your fantasy, to be precise.

"Father, the dog keeper is here."

Open the obstacle in the room and Yu speaks up.

Optical next doesn't respond, his eyes are open and staring at the ceiling as he sleeps on his back in the futon.

"Apparently, you're not over here."

Dawn Light The only writer who interacted with Dawn Light Next - Dog Breeder One, smiling, lowered his back before Light Next and sat down.

"Killed..."

Optical next muttered about the puffiness and noise, but neither the dog owner nor the eunuch reacted in particular.

"Oh, that? Dog breeder."

Dawn, who had not been slight until then, woke herself up when she saw the dog owner.

"Welcome home, Mitsuji. How'd it go over there?

"Oh. I finally killed him. The seventh was strong."

Ask the dog owner, Light Next try to spread a satisfying grin.

"But I can't be alarmed. If we don't kill all the guardians, the world I created will begin to erode this world. That way, this world disappears, and all the inhabitants of this world go that way. to that harsh world."

I've heard that many times already.

Light desperately speaking of his condition Next, the dog keeper spills a bitter laugh.

"Duh, what's wrong, Yu? Don't even look at me today. but isn't it in a fig or something at school? If you're being bullied, tell me. My father will kill you."

Seeing the sunken face of my daughter, I said light next with the intention of revitalizing her, but Yu's face remains the same.

"Ah... to that world again... I need to go. My father has to save this world. I'm sorry, Yu. Take all the hard work on you. Dog breeder, do me a favor."

Speaking unilaterally, Optical Next slept on his back again and began to gaze at the ceiling.

My eyes are open, but I haven't seen them anywhere in this world. Already Light Next is inside the world I made in my own head.

"Come on in."

I know I haven't received my own voice anymore, but Yu speaks up.

Optical Next, as an active novelist, he always took the approach of keeping a notebook of dreams he had seen and thinking stories out of his dreams.

But as I repeated it, the light order gradually went crazy. There was also a consciousness of sleeping to dream, or more often dreaming, shallower daily sleep, and also more cases of nightmares. When I slept fine, I kept waking up, getting confused even when I was awake, and my conversation with the people around me went crazy.

Eventually he became haunted when he saw hallucinations, and the punishment made him unable to distinguish between reality and fiction itself, even when he was awake, but in the narrow space between dreams and present. Think of the world in your head and trip into it. Light The world played out in the next head is very real for Light Next.

Many went away from Light Next, and to the Evening Son of Light Next Wife, they couldn't stand the madness of their husbands and committed suicide. The suicide note says, 'It's worse than dying normally. That man's heart broke and it became something else. Curse the God who gave this fate'.

Yu thinks. My mother was also a terrible, very weak-minded person from day to day, and my father was also a weak person, so it was a tragedy that the weak became attached to each other.

Only Yu and the dog breeder are dating the next story. If I tried from Yu, I had a feeling similar to the will that I would never just want to abandon my father. My mother escaped in the way of death, so I think it's unnecessary.

"Yu, I need to talk to you for a second..."

The dog owner stood up, thumbed outside the handicap and urged him to leave the room.

"My novel - Let's Join the Homicide Club - is going to come true. I can't prove it from my mouth."

Listening to the dog breeder's words, Yu was less rigid in the shock. And after a little delay, joy swells over the cells of the whole body, and the body trembles.

"Yu, you're the party, so why don't you come in? It's what you want in the first place."

"Yes, of course."

Making his expression shine, Yu nodded.

That was four months ago, too.