Euthanasia Police Department, Backstreet Division.
"Medicine Buddha City now seems to be growing at all times, with a fierce fight between the backstreet organization and the mafia"
While browsing the internet to check out information related to the city of Pharmaceuticals Buddha, Umezu Optical drops tobacco ash in the ashtray.
In its muscles, the mafia and backstreet tissue are perceived separately. At least the backstreet organization in the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha is the perception of an underground organization in Japan that, with the approval of the backstreet center, has taken over the backstreet rules. And the mafia doesn't belong to them, it's an underground organization that invades Japan from abroad.
"The most powerful mafia in the drug Buddha, called" Soul Jelly, "deals with five backstreet organizations in a flashy way. Even Taboo's vipers went to war there, and they were raging on their soul jelly opponents."
Before that, there were about two mafias bigger than soul jelly, but Sarah Demon's work of protest in the city of Buddha had pushed soul jelly up because Kanagawa Prefectural Police, who had never attempted to move until then, moved heavy hips and intervened, crushing both of their large tissues.
"The viper?
Ashiya Kurodo, who was in the same room, reacts. Viper and I know each other.
"Vipers have joined the battle, and they've changed the course of the battle all at once. He's talking about soul jelly disadvantage."
"But are all the mafias in Japan so powerful in Japan? Then the soldiers will be replenished from home.
Hearing about Umezu, Kurodo said.
"Sort of. But now that Japan has Hu Wei, one of the bosses of Soul Jelly, there must be quite a few elites gathered together."
"One of the bosses?
The youngest Matsumoto complete in the Backstreet Division reacts to Umezu's words.
"Soul Jelly is an organization run by two bosses. American and Chinese organizations merged. That's why there's a mix of bosses and constituents from America and China."
Kurodo explained.
"Heh... but how about multiple operators?"
"If you're gonna say that, I'm talking about a formalin-pickled president who was run by a bunch of top executives without a boss, and you can go"
To Matsumoto, who speaks in doubt, says Umezu.
"That formalin-pickled president has suddenly collapsed."
Black Dou becomes a complex expression.
The virtual devastation of a formalin-pickled president is a rather shocking topic in the back streets. And it was also the destruction of the mystery. Somehow all the top executives were bombed during the meeting.
The Euthanasia Police Backstreet Division interviewed the remaining executives, but no one knew what was going on. I also tried the lie detector forcefully.
He took confirmation that all the bodies holding some prototype that had been left in the blast trail belonged to the top executives. Some of them were so scattered that the prototype could not be known, but some of those flesh pieces were also DNA tested.
Further after the bombing, the data of the top executives and executives, the data of members who had been registered as customers of the organization, were leaked and made public on the net, fussing. The death of the top executives and the fact that they were completely brightened by the public to the names and positions of the guests led to the festive state of arrest of the majority of the guests simultaneously.
Many of the powerful people who were guests lost their power, so they were also abandoned by the mysterious powerful who were sheltering the organization. Rumor has it that until now one of the true rulers of this country had sheltered the formalin-pickled president with absolute power, but he was also punished by the hands of the same rulers because his name and evil deeds were also exposed.
"They've finally paid off."
Until now, Kurodo had remembered his fierce anger at the fact that the President and his members, pickled in formalin, had been protected by power, completely sealed off from their work as police and sacrificed by ordinary people.
I don't know how many times I've thought about crushing my tissues by ignoring them, like up there. But even Kurodo, said to be an antagonist within the police, was such an organization under the asylum of enormous power that he was flirted out of discipline and totally crippled, therefore, he had to overlook it.
Kurodo had calculated to be Kurodo. Because it belongs to an organization called the police, it's a big thing we can do. It's not blue enough to lose it and let the passion crush the organization. Nevertheless, I also felt that I was a bad person to do such a calculation, and I am aware that I have become dirty in calculating and overlooking evil.
"But who did it? Junko has always been in conflict with that organization, but this is the way to do it... not with Junko's. True... but you don't seem to have it. If it's true, I won't do this anonymously. At least they'll reward the police."
Black Dou in doubt.
"This is my idea... but I would have had an interaction with the murder club just before. I think it has something to do with that. The Murder Club has been sheltered by the Fixers of this country."
"I see..."
Kurodo was also convinced by Umezu's idea. I can guess if there was a conflict between the Fixers or something.
"What was that murder club..."
Matsumoto opens his mouth.
"We use the police to keep such an organization... No, I know you've become a part of the Dark Defense Agency, but did you get something worthy of the effort?"
"From the Dark Powers, the more I would have taken the former. Junko made a lot of Psychic Soldiers and Modified Humans to deliver it straight to the country."
It was Umezu who thought he had no ex or shit, even though it was the police himself who made him work in the first place, but when I said that, I felt sorry for him as the person who was working, so I couldn't put it in my mouth.
"Even though Junko previously created a psychic training organization called the Mustard Engine, he has a priori who immediately threw it out. Maybe this time, it's like filling that hole. If" Three Mads ", including Junko, were to become the nation and continue to mass-produce people with extraordinary powers, Japan would be at the top of the list in terms of spiritual defense."
"Hasn't research been done in other countries to intentionally create people with supernatural powers?
After listening to Umezu, he questions, and Matsumoto hits the question.
"Rumor has it. It just doesn't seem to be working. It's just a rumor. I can make it in the form of a magician, but it takes time. I'm telling you that mass production is difficult anywhere in the short term. The great thing about Triple Crazy is that it's possible."
Only Junko Yukioka and the Sword Misaki have direct knowledge of Umezu, but they can make those with supernatural abilities in a short period of time. That is well above modern scientific standards. Those who can do so probably do not belong to the national authorities of any country. If anyone can mass-produce a supernatural capable person as it is said to belong to a country, that country will be able to conquer the world without exaggeration, Umezu sees.
Together with Akutsu and his men, True was walking downtown in Pharmaceutical Buddha City.
"Parents, are you okay to walk?
"Oh, I'm fine, I'm protected by a strong bodyguard."
"Parents, stop by my house."
"I'm sorry, I have important guests, so I'll see you later."
"Parents, I'm sorry. It's been a bitter month... and the premium is..."
"Mind your own business. If it's painful, I'll lend you an interest-free loan from here, okay?
As he walked through the city, Akutsu was definitely called out. Akuzu continues to respond to them with a smile.
"You're very familiar."
"No, no, you're embarrassed. I can see this place in front of my guests."
Truly said, Akutsu laughs lightly.
"Look Bitter Murder" is an escort organization. Organizations, personal bodyguards, etc. are also requested, but fees are also collected in advance. From downtown shops, we talk about taking a premium at a lower price, while plugging high wages from big organizations and the rich. It is quite a large organization in Pharmaceutical Buddha City.
Despite being targeted by more than one mafia, it must have been thoughtful for the boss to show up in public with dignity and appeal to its existence.
(The escorts are all fairly skilled. Akutsu himself has considerable fighting power. I take care not to walk in places like those that get sniped at, and it's an outing backed by strength)
True to think so, but this is not a very praiseworthy act. If you want to make sure, the head of the organization should be caught.
Later, True told Akuzu how and why he visited here as he had a treat at the diner.
"The purpose of my presence here is Hu Wei (Houway), the boss of Soul Jelly. That sounds like my grandfather. It used to be called the Aizawa Iron Man."
When I heard the name, Akuzu's expression changed.
"You're kidding... That iron man is by virtue of the mafia..."
Stop drinking hands and groan in dismay Akuzu.
Forty years ago, he is a hero who fought his mafia opponent to death here in Pharmaceutical Buddha City. The news was turned down and his name remained a legend in the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha, but not very much but incredible to Akutsu, such as it had become a mafia that was an enemy.
"Mitsuji was surprised, too. I was taught by someone."
It's not a person to say - and it's true to add without saying it to your mouth.
"I don't know who he is, but can you believe what he's saying? I know Mr. Iron directly, and I can't believe it."
"I came here to find out the truth, too."
The word was true, but in truth, the answer is largely out already. What gave me the information was grass dew milk from "Three Mads", a rival of Junko's. He really contacted me from the other side.
Milk said that he was the one who remodeled the Aizawa Iron Man while shaping him, and then became involved with Hu Wei (Houway), the head of the Chinese mafia.
Milk now says he has issued an attack order to Viper against an organization headed by Hu Wei. And the truth is, I came to see Hu Wei to establish a certain truth. Truth is, at the moment, I think it would be as bad as I imagined. That's why Soul Jelly and I also showed an attitude of engagement.
"Soul jelly is a big organization, but we are currently engaged with five organizations in the back streets of Pharmaceutical Buddha City. You're the worst mafia I've ever invaded. In the meantime, even that viper who hated the mafia came into battle. One Viper kills every member of the organization, no matter how much soul jelly, talk in the wind."
Akuzu talks nicely and carries his pee to his mouth. I really do hear that information.
"I have trouble getting my soul jelly boss killed by a viper. I want to know the truth."
And if the truth is the worst form, I want to end it with my own hands. Truth is, I visited the city of Pharmaceutical Buddha.
I told Milk that too, but he returned that I didn't know if Viper would add or subtract from being good. At least if you run into the boss Hu Wei, you can't possibly miss it.
"Rumor has it that one of their bosses came all the way to Japan to take command of the formation. There are rumors of working with other mafias, and soul jelly counterattacks won't fool you."
One of Akutsu's men says in a sober tone. He's a businessman-style, intelligent looking man with glasses in his suit.
(That was an organization with two bosses)
I really knew about it by looking into it in advance. Two organizations, the United States and China, merged to form Soul Jelly. The story is that the operation is being made without leaving the boss alone and with the bosses on the American and Chinese sides at the same time.
"Sure, I can't be alarmed, but Junko Yukioka's murder doll - if Makoto Aizawa had joined the war, it would be a mighty chase to get rid of soul jelly."
Akuzu argues against his men while still in a good mood. I only drank a little, but it really looked like I was pretty drunk. Doesn't look very strong on booze.