Yi Akajo was once the head of the largest wholesale organization in Anle City.
Having handed down the organization round from her parents, Yi, not wanting to be a bonkers second generation, took a leap forward and encouraged the organization to expand. I tried to absorb it forcefully, whether it was a weak tissue. A superior named Junko Yukioka also tried to draw him to himself.
As a result, Yi received tight sanctions after losing everything, hostile to Junko Yukooka. For months, being turned into a human clock or a raw neck pot, I lived a miserable life that couldn't even move.
But in the meantime, Yi has been observing. Someone named Junko Yukioka. While observing, I've also been working out plans for the future. I didn't abandon my ambitions, either, as it couldn't end like this.
In the meantime, Yi had asked Junko for forgiveness many times. Junko did not forgive inside, but after listening to a certain story of fortitude, he decided to forgive. That was a story about the nature of Yi from an early age.
Yi has a sudden impulse for violence and a sadistic desire to shake the weak.
That is due to a strange education I received at an early age. When I consulted Junko about it, Yi started taking multiple nutritional agents and treating people with mental disorders with Dream Band every day to correct their personality. He then asked a mad scientist named Misaki Sword to cyborg him by giving him a body of machines from his neck down to make him look like a normal person.
Yi has observed Junko for several months to familiarize herself with her personality and now works as a focal point for the Snow Oka Institute. Since the sale of the Yukioka brand, the Institute's source of income, is only made to the counterpart consistent with Junko's preferences, so far negotiations have also been conducted by Junko, but in the form of Yi taking on the bulk of the effort.
This also had the prospect of spreading Yi's own face. Sooner or later, when I became independent, I calculated that the name of the man who worked at the Yukooka Institute would help.
Meanwhile, the treatment continued. Mentally handicapped people in this day and age are predominantly treated with nutritional intake and dietary restrictions (especially sugar restrictions) that affect their psyche, as well as dreambands. If it is too bad, there are doses with plenty of side effects, and in some cases you are admitted to a severe mental hospital, but it is more often relieved with a dreamband.
Although Yi's symptoms could be relieved considerably with the Dream Band, they still haven't healed. I haven't pushed enough yet.
"I don't think you should use the medicine. That's just to help keep the symptoms down. It's not that bad, and let's take care of it in a softer way. So, I happen to find that there is a special exchange facility for people in the back street with heart disease called 'The Dark Sabbath' in the perfect town. Why don't you go there?
Many people also have heart problems in the back streets, but many people have difficulty going to psychiatry on the front streets. For this reason, several specialized mental health and exchanges between people with mental illnesses began to develop in the back streets a few years ago.
That's why Yi, on the recommendation of Junko, was headed to the Dark Sabbath, an exchange dedicated to mental healthcare purposes on the back streets in Euthanasia City. I am anxious by myself, so Junko is accompanied.
"I'm not alone with anxiety, I'm not like you."
Junko smiles uncontrollably and speaks as she walks shoulder to shoulder with Yi.
"No, I don't know why they say that's not like me, but I'm anxious... It's not a psychiatrist, it's an exchange of similar people..."
"Because you don't look like such a shy. One of these days, Tired, I'm gonna take you with me."
If the atmosphere in the facility is good, it is Junko, who is thinking of speaking to others. There are many residents on the back street who have heart disease to know each other. At the same time, Junko decided to go.
"It's not about Shye or anything like that... I'll tell you about the bias, but it feels like there's a bunch of strange people here, and that's what I'm afraid of."
Yi herself is worried about being violent. I can assure you that I don't have it anymore, but I thought about it because I have symptoms similar to mine, and I think it might be worse for someone else.
"If you suddenly get violent or seized or something like that, you go to a facility for people who suck specially. Don't worry, people with mild symptoms are going now."
"I see..."
Convinced, a little relieved Yi.
It wasn't long enough to walk out of Candoville, and the two of them reached the Dark Sabbath.
It's a normal two-story house. Ordinary single family with no particular size. The garden is small. I'm talking about upstairs there.
"Ah, Junko Yukioka is here."
As he tried to enter, the door of the front door opened first, and the person who came out from inside looked at Junko and spoke. Detective in the back street section of the euthanasia police station, Matsumoto was finished.
"Even if I know you, are you here?
Similarly, Umezu Kwangju, a detective from the Backstreet Division, appears and asks Junko.
"No? I've never been here before in my own right, and I'm your escort, but is something wrong?
"A human being walking in and out of here the other day committed a murder. So I just keep listening."
In Umezu's words, Junko and Yi face each other.
"Aren't you scared after all...?
"Hmm... it's natural to think you're scared when you do hear that"
"What's scary?
Listening to the conversation between the two, Umezu asks.
"Yi, as part of your mind's care, I came here to see if you're afraid of someone with heart disease as well."
"Honestly, there seems to be a lot of dudes out there. Let me know if anything happens."
Umezu said so and walked away with Matsumoto.
When Yi and Junko pressed the bell, one woman appeared. I have contacted you before you arrived.
"Welcome. I say Higashimurayama Peperoncino, who manages this dark resting place. Call me Pepe."
Wearing glasses, a seemingly luscious woman in her early thirties with an impressive hairy bossy head smiles lovingly and greets her.
Upon being passed upstairs, there was only one girl there. She has short hair and feels very weak.
"I say Huako Cypress Plains. I'm eighteen."
Meet and introduce yourself lightly while sitting in a chair. There was also a slight frightening sound in his voice, and Yi wonders whether he is quite knowledgeable or clearly anthropophobic.
After the introduction, Junko and Yi receive a light explanation from Pepe, the administrator. It's the basic policy of the Dark Sabbath and Pepe's stance and perception of personal heart disease.
"Some people seem to misunderstand, but they don't have heart disease because they have a weak heart. On the contrary, some people suffer from heart disease, even if they have a strong heart."
The rationale was well understood by Yi as well. I'm not weak with myself.
"Besides, Junko Yukioka said that there are many cases where heart disease causes nutritional balance in the body. Lack of certain vitamins, lack of calcium, excessive sugar intake, etc. In that case, it may also improve dramatically with nutritional supplementary therapy. There are also different causes of heart disease caused by people, as well as different ways to cure them. Video therapy with dreambands is said to be particularly effective, but in some cases, people who don't have it have been cured with nutritional therapy."
"Oh, you've also read the paper I'm giving you on my site,"
"Yeah, I was very sympathetic."
To Junko, who smiled embarrassingly, Pepe let her grin spread all over her face.
"This Huako... is a little shy, but don't worry about talking to him"
"Nice to meet you."
All of a sudden, Huako is named, and in panic, he meets with Nanny again.
"Huako lives with her sister, and she can often come here with her sister, but you're alone today"
"About once every two times, your sister will come with you. I was planning to come today, but I got a sudden job in..."
In such a way as to supplement Pepe's description, Huako said.
"Excuse me, what's the back street job?
Yi asks.
"I'm part of The Great Guardian of Terror."
Yi was a little surprised, but at the same time convinced, by the answer returned from Huako's mouth. If I did such a job, I wouldn't be forced to get sick.
The Great Guardian of Terror is a very major big organization, even in the back streets. Although it belongs to the category as an end-of-life organization, its job description is narrowed down to one point in "End-of-life". Especially when it comes to the murder scene, it's the basic job to make sure that it never happened. Junko often asked for it, and when Yi was the head of the organization, he was looked after many times.
"How many others are here?
"Now...... if you're sick, you're two, except for Huako. There was another one...... I've made a case... Thanks to you, the police may be better off in and out for a while."
In response to Yi's question, Pepe clouded his expression and replied in a way that seemed difficult to say.
"We met at the entrance. I don't care."
I grin and laugh Yi. Seeing that, Pepe smiles too.
"It was a man named Makoto Kie who made the case."
Pepe said.
"I can't believe that guy... makes a case like that... I don't think he's a backstreet guy, he's a big guy... and the person who killed him is his mother or something... Because Makoto, I've been working so hard for my sick mother..."
Huako speaks with a sinking face.
I wondered if these two people would dignify such stories in front of the first person to see them, but even if I tried to be both of them, I also wonder if they would be shocked.
"Mr. Pepe, do you mind introducing up to how many more people here?
Even though there was talk of homicide from the beginning, Junko was going to introduce this place to other people who knew him.
"Yeah, well, if space permits it... Including my escort, I can manage with about ten more..."
"I'd like to introduce you to four people, but I don't know if including an escort would double that. Well, I don't think I've been accompanied every time."
When I hear Junko's words, Yi looks surprised.
"Are there any of the four people I know who have heart disease? And on the back street."
I'm surprised. One is tired, and none of the others know Yi. Or I can't think of one. You may recall it if you ask me.
Tired is anthropophobic and tenacious, but lately I can speak clearly without any, I can do morning jogs, etc., and when I was steadily heading in the right direction, I could see it from Yi's eyes.
"Of the four, two are my mice, but hey. One more mouse, I guess? Ah... lend me the bathroom for a second."
"Here you go. This way."
Pepe showed me, and when Junko went into the bathroom, I felt a different sign.
(spiritual......?
As he lowers his back to the toilet seat and puts his face up, a bloody young man rises in front of him.
"Hmm, what can I do for you?
To the ghost that suddenly appeared, Junko spoke very naturally, without surprise or fear.
"I mean... I want to make an addition over here, so I was wondering if you could do it afterwards. You can't stay watched like that, and if it's not a ground-bound spirit, I want you to wait outside."
Junko asks, but the spirit of the youth doesn't try to move.
(I'm pretty sure it's the spirit that was killed in this house. I haven't even ground-bound spiritualization, but I think I'd like to complain about the danger this place has)
Apricots, the guardian spirit of Junko, taught Junko.
"I see. Sounds like a spirit with unclear thoughts. It's hard to communicate."
Junko, who becomes a troubled face.
Because I have a brain for perception, thought, and emotion. Thoughts can be called physical phenomena. Or chemical reactions, electrical reactions. If brain activity stops, those reactions go away. So how does the post-mortem spirit perceive and think? I'm not even sure about Junko around here. The very existence of the ghost was scientifically demonstrated, but it is still riddled with mysteries.
"Crawl the Red Cat......"
"Huh?"
The spirit uttered strange words and disappeared.
Arson?
"Hmm? Apricot, you know what I mean now?
In a word of apricot, Junko looks back.
(A red cat refers to an arsonist or arsonist. Red cat because it ignites and arsons the cat. You mean red equals fire. Crawling through a red cat is a threat complaint, meaning I'm going to light you up)
Apricots explained.
"But you don't look like a dead spirit in arson, do you..."
(Yeah. It was like someone slaughtered me, like that)
You two wrap your little necks together.
"By the way, Apricot, you always watch my bathroom from behind, too?
You promised not to touch the Guardian Spirit.
To Junko, who asks the question with a smile, the apricot put his hand on the sunglasses and replied so.