Finishing the purification of the Power Spirit dancing in the night sky, four people from the Yukooka Institute descended from the helicopter and headed to the conference room where Masakazu Susuma and Yukiko were located.
"Can't all those collected spirits, too, be sent to the afterlife with a green flame?
As he walked down the hallway, he asked without any care. Truly, tiredness turned into a sluggish face, and Midori smiled dry with a look that seemed to fall out of his soul.
"I'm pretty tired of power spiritual cleaning right now... and no, I can't even be tired. Give me a break from purifying all those spirits."
"Is a strong sorcerer against the Spirit also powerless before the quantity of the Spirit? There's a strange word for spiritual quantity."
I received a plea with a tired and tired face, and the truth said it.
"You mean this situation, after all, speculation is correct -. So you're going to fill up the evil and call for a great disaster."
And, Midori.
"Yeah, I can't think of anything else for a second. Me and Tie, I've experienced something similar in the past, so I'm just trying to make it easier."
"I miss you......"
I'm tired of remembering when Junko first met each other a long time ago.
"Tired. Looks like you've had an even harder time."
Bitons heading in the same direction joined and called out.
"Hmm? Mr. Bitton, are you in a bad mood? Is something wrong?
Junko asks when he sees Biton walking with a flashing face.
"Oh...... I'll tell you why over there"
I can't seem to tell you, Biton.
Eventually, five people arrive in the conference room. Among them were Masakazu and Yukiko, and a few of their men.
"We've heard about Shinjuku being isolated in the junction, haven't we?
"Yeah."
To confirm the positive sum, Junko nods.
"Right now, the White Fox family and other senior magicians capable of space manipulation are moving as much as they can, and they're releasing them from the outside. Sounds like it could be disarmed, but it's gonna take a hell of a while."
"It's already woven to be disarmed, and I'm sure you're expected to accomplish your purpose in that time."
"I guess, yeah."
"Honestly, I think we should shoot a missile into the building of the pillars of the junction and let it collapse."
"Don't be lame."
To Junko's suggestion, Masakazu becomes a sinister face. Biton and Yukiko are also frightened and Midori is laughing.
"I don't think Junko is joking, I seriously suggest it. I agree with Junko's proposal, too. If you cheat like the enemy thinks, it will be tragic on a scale that won't let you destroy the building that holds the pillars of the junction."
I assure you that tiredness is always in a powerful tone.
"Right, I guess. Think of it as one of the means, huh? But keep it till the end, don't."
And, Masami.
"Wouldn't that taste bad? If we don't act early, their thoughts will go better."
Biton, who was frightened at the time of Junko's proposal, but changed his mind when he heard the claim of tiredness, and inferred Junko or Tired's suggestion
"Well wait, you know. It is obvious at the earliest opportunity that they will use the Spirit as an energy and have the power to inflict disaster freely. It's going to take them a while to make it happen, so they're buying that time, so they've activated the bond so that new forces don't gather in Shinjuku."
Junko, Tired, and Biton gave up and pulled to the right sum that only wanted to avoid cumbersome measures.
"Using the Spirit as if it were an energy source"
Biton groans abominably.
"But the spirit body just has a lot of unclarified parts, and if we can put a female of science in it, I think we'll actually use it as a source of energy in the future as much as we want to use it in the future, and not so far away. No, technique is one of the ways people use spirits academically in the first place."
"I don't want to live long enough for a future where such blasphemy is allowed"
I hear about Junko and I feel more and more disgusted bittons. I wouldn't put it to words, but I also agreed with Kouko. Sachiko herself uses spirit-fed techniques, but she doesn't like them herself either.
"Here's a bad report, too"
Biton said on the tannic side.
"It comes to mind that Abdiel is gaining momentum among the private oilfielders and the factions that endorse him. More than half of the Demon clan's executive commissioners are also supporters of Abdiel. Short-term mass production of paranormal forces has not been successful in any country. Abdiel, who is trying to make it happen, is an innovative feat and should be supported and protected. Probably tomorrow, but they'll make a move."
"Pure sister has been able to mass-produce extraordinary powers for a long time, right?
Midori said in a bright voice, anticipating the demarcation of Biton's report.
"We can all do that. Just don't give it to the state or publish it. I'm sure there are others who can. I'm sure those people use it just for themselves. But I don't think anyone in the world has reached the realm of blossoming any supernatural abilities yet, and I can't tell you that I've achieved my purpose by just giving you superordinary powers."
It can be granted to anyone with limited specific abilities, but that doesn't make sense. It is the purpose of Junko to be able to use any abilities and for everyone.
"What's the point of creating such a horrible world where superordinary powers blossom on humans all over the world?
Sachiko asks with a frightened face.
"No, it's not scary. Interesting."
Junko smiles at Yukiko.
"Aren't there any terror going on around there?
Biton also asks with a smiley face.
"That's all right. Terrorism isn't necessarily bad in the first place."
Junko smiles at Biton. Many of those on the spot are even more frightened by this statement. I'm tired of not thinking about it.
"There seems to be someone in the world who wants to make terrorism absolutely evil, and at least the governments of all countries can't help but make that tide, can they? So what do you think would happen if terrorism were made into the perception of absolute evil, and a system was built around the world that could completely prevent it? The moment you're born, you bury a chip in your brain, and if you try to terrorize it, how it explodes, or you control your brain so that it doesn't come to that idea. When that happens, a society of great inequality will only be created, with the one with and without, the ruler and the slave class clearly divided. Okay? Even if only some human beings can have a society that tramples and abuses many human beings in order to make every desire, it cannot be resisted, and it will last forever. That's the kind of society that made terrorism impossible - the society that took violence from the people, right? If it continues to be repressed and becomes the limit of patience, there is no other means of confrontation for the repressed people than violence. It's a big deal not to be able to use that violence."
"Necessary evil as a means of resistance for distopias...... I'm emotionally unacceptable as I've been scattering terrorist opponents, but I don't know why."
The story of Junko, although not admittedly, was a bitton that I find very interesting. After looking at a number of possibilities for the future, he said he was developing a theory.
"I don't think it's a good idea to have a world where terrorism is going to happen, but your philosophy is interesting"
"If you ask me, science and philosophy are inseparable substitutes."
Praised by bittons, Junko laughs lightly.
"Well, there's still more to the point than that,"
Masami said to the sigh mix.
"This one's in a full-scale counterattack, too. Now you're getting ready."
Four members of the Snow Oka Institute and Biton pay attention to the words told by Masahi.
"You know where the enemy is?
True asks.
"You don't understand, do you? It's not a home raid or anything."
"So what kind of counterattack are you going to make?
If only we knew the home of the enemy, we would take the enemy's head and that would be the end of it, but outside of that means, we really have no idea what we can do to lead to a counterattack in this situation right now. No one but the True knew.
"That's right..."
I was convinced of the method of counterattack I heard from the mouth of the Masakazu, even as I was surprised, except for the truth and bitons, which I did not know deeply about the Spirit.
"At the wall of the junction, they're making a little commotion. The motorists are desperate to contain it. By the way, it's not the Japanese who are making a scene, it's a bunch of outsiders."
Browsing the internet, Ten Nights was following regarding the unrest on the invisible wall surrounding Shinjuku, he reported.
"Japanese people don't panic easily at times like this, and they don't make hysterical noises."
Instead of boasting of Japanese calm, he said with disdain for outsiders.
"I'm used to shooting people in Euthanasia City, so it's even cooler."
Shortly after the shake says so, together, he enters into a tense combat posture.
All four were sensitive to their specific electromagnetic waves before they appeared. From across the corner of the building, I can see you slowly approaching us.
But when I saw it show up, I solved the quadruple fighting attitude.
The Zombie Battle Creature that emerged seemed to have already engaged somewhere and was such a substitute for difficult action. And when he dragged his leg, he fluttered, and fell, and rose up, and went on, and fell again, standing still.
"Something pathetic... used like this even after he died."
Ten nights groan at the painful appearance of Zombie Battle Creature.
(So do all the spirits. for someone's greed, because a large number of humans are given extended pain even after death)
In the midst of it, Hiroji Machida seeps his anger and says:
"Private oilfielders have come a long time ago. I am not tired of lending gold alone, I have even started the munitions industry and deliberately fought conflicts and wars all over the world. And I'm tired of eating up the living, and I'm finally eating up to the dead."
Mouth a conscious dialogue between Machida and both sides of the Ten Nights.
"I've seen it many times over the years, like people eat people up. I only have the earliest view of giving up. Even if I know I don't have the chili, I'm just going to crush the eating side a little bit."
Misago says quietly.
"Is that it? The outsiders who were making a scene..."
Ten nights surprise me when I see several outsiders, who were calling on the transparent wall, suddenly collapsed on the spot and fell asleep in the footage that was being delivered in real time.
"Hmm, that's probably..."
Peeping through the display watching ten nights from behind, Misago spotted who this phenomenon was.