Play with Mad Scientists!

Two days later. Junko, Tired, Masawa, Yukiko, and four white fox string spirals sat across from each other at the Dark Demon Dragon Inn, a Japanese-style coffee shop located within the Night Fork Dance Shrine in the perfect town of Anraku-shi.

"I, the mackerel's slaughter, a hell of a fixed-meal, and a clockwork cassis orange."

"London Bridge My Fair Lady Ramen with Human Columns Please. Oh, and the uncertain fruit juice."

"I'm the Dark Demon Dragon Demiurgoth Sauce Hamburger and the Anti-Cosmic Dual Gnosticism Salad."

"Deep-fried Moby Dick's Dragon Field. Scaled stock soup, huh? And the Holy Water of Black Maria."

"Let's get some mahogany rice and tofu."

Junko, Tired, String Spiral, Masako and Yukiko place their orders respectively.

"The public eye seems to have misled you well, huh? String screws, the rulers have worked hard."

That's what Masumi says, pounding beer.

"It seems like it's a mess to mislead that one or something. The press is completely subdued, so reviews and the internet can't be held back, and it seems to be affecting everywhere. Still, I did my best."

String spirals said with a soggy face.

"But the noise is converging. It wasn't until about yesterday that we were talking about it, and today, two days later, we're not interested in another topic online anymore."

and Junko.

"That seems to have forced me to direct you. Stocks of the swine scandal, all three released at once."

"Are you holding a few stocks for a time like this?"

"That's the thing."

Inspiring tirelessly, string screws laugh like pranks.

"Among the shady rulers, then, there were voices trying to shed light on the evils of the private oilfielders and make a thorough rebellion, but with the help of the moderates of the private oilfielders, we were left to wonder."

"Mr. Rafael and Mr. Bitton, it was on this side that you did your job unexpectedly."

Listen to the string screw, Junko smiles. It seems preferable, while enemies, that it has taken the form of righteousness, but therefore good results.

Junko sees that the bittons, who were allies this time, will soon return to their enemies again, but are much easier to deal with than bad allies because they are easy to talk to and yet have honesty.

"But private oilfielders, you seem to be getting a little intense to Japan lately."

Tired said.

"With the organization too huge and the policies within the organization unclear, it feels like each of the leading players is moving on their own. It was like that this time. If it's going to collapse, that's probably where we're going."

Though I thought it was an extra mouthful, Sachiko said. From the reward of Yob, to whom Lucky Son belongs, some of the men present here are enemies or those who are close to them.

"There are many enemies, too. It's not a bad idea to bring in enemy enemies and work together."

"Private oilfielders aren't quite close to 'Grim Penis' either. But I wonder if Grimm Penis and a private oilfielder would like to meet the latter."

Received the words of Masako, said Junko. If you try to be a pure child, Grim Penis, which can also be described as the culprit of the stagnation of scientific civilization, is clearly more disturbing.

"Rather, let's not get on either side. I don't think I need the idea of getting to one of them."

And, string screws.

"No, no, if there's a conflict between the two, I just want to keep one of them weak here."

"Whatever the humans are, they'll be right."

Tired of agreeing with Junko.

(I'm sending you to the camp so far, but I'm worried about how long Junko can stay on our side. ~)

While devouring the salad, String Spiral thought. It is a string screw that has been intimately connected to Junko, the original intention of not turning to the enemy as much as possible, but Junko is very whimsical and does not know when and at what time he will be the enemy.

(With just the connection you intend to make, it's easy to turn to the enemy. That's the same thing for everyone ~)

It is not something that can be constructed as well as the connection of emotions. Even with the power to rule this country from the shadows, it was a string screw that felt somewhat strange when I realized it was not easy.

"The people that Abdiel rooted for, and those who directed him, were about to dash Abdiel's death and inherit his will."

Make it the office, put the bitons in front of you and Raphael tells you.

"What do you mean by past forms?

"I said this from that standpoint because I seem to be supposed to be the head of the anti-Abdiels. He promised to negotiate with the Japanese government and never do anything Abdiel tried to do again. It's a promise, but if you ignore it, it's gonna be tough, and if someone shows up to do something similar, I told them I'd charge them."

"Don't you do it inside, too."

Biton laughs admirably when he listens to Raphael.

"Thanks to you, I'm quite impressed. On the other hand, we've got quite a few more allies."

Raphael also rarely spills a tear-eyed smile, shrugging his shoulders.

"I talked to Shizuno Rei. About Abdiel."

Biton says.

"Shizuno says Abdiel is not the type to give to order or reign as a ruler, but is inherently a seeker of chaos and struggle. He said he hadn't even noticed it before. Fighting ourselves, Abdiel himself noticed."

"That's an interesting story. I assumed that most humans naturally chose a way of life that suited them, but Abdiel didn't..."

Raphael puts his hand on his chin.

"I guess it was an unconscious realm myself. When I got my hands on something different, you said it would have been better compatible. Sometimes that happens."

There are things that come to mind in Biton as well. I didn't try to be a soldier from the start, and since I became a soldier, I didn't think I would be captain, nor would I think I would serve as an executive of the organization. And when I tried to serve, it suited me.

"Abdiel is the name of an angel who was with the rebel angel Lucifer. When Lucifer came to the battle against God, he uttered an utterly sincere logic in front of Lucifer and the angels who were his companions, saying, 'There is no way that a man created by God can win against God', and he did not come to the battle against God. But he was originally in Lucifer's camp. I mean, even though I refused to defy God in computation and reason, I wonder if I could even think of the essence as different."

"I don't know, I feel like I can't help it, but maybe I can."

When I heard Raphael's story, it was a bitton that made me laugh in disdain.

"Let's hear it. I wanted to hear it. It was hard to hear."

At the office of the Dusty Resistance, he shook in front of him and opened his mouth ten nights hard to say.

"If it's hard to ask, shouldn't you?

falling asleep on the sofa, whilst the pendant of a cross with snakes entangled in it, he says.

"Hmm, but I want to hear it clearly"

Ten nights laughing a little lighter.

"Are you dating Mr. Shake and Mr. Shake?

At the inquiry of the ten nights, he had become as sinister as he could think, and the shaking had a sad face.

"Both of you, what's that reaction..."

"I usually think so because we live together. But it's not."

Says sarcastically with a shaky face.

"I told you ten nights why I live in the office with this girl."

"Yeah......"

I have heard for ten nights that in the name of not knowing the affection of my family, I will teach you on behalf of my parents. But there are also questions about whether you would go that far with someone you don't like or are not dating.

"Shake looked like he liked you..."

"Yeah, I love it super"

"Too bad. I'm not a paedophile"

Ten nights of words that I could hardly say were a smile and a light admission shake, but I was disappointed when I picked them up in less than five seconds.

"I've never dated a guy before, and I won't have one, so I can't say anything big, but I still know that's all. If you hang out with me, you're in a crisis of broken resistance."

"Why?

"Use your head a little. Wouldn't you like to love it with me and have an organization floating alone for ten nights? If I'm in a ten-night position, I'm done."

"Uh..."

I was told, and Shake was convinced.

"Nothing. I don't care if Mr. Shake and Mr. Shake get into trouble like that, do I? Love is tight in front of you."

Ten nights says, "I shake my head to the side."

"It's a hassle to care for me. Talk about if you're mistaken for that, and can you do it afterwards? Well, before that, I know the drawbacks of shaking, and now I'm like a disciple, so I forgive you, but if this makes me a reciprocal lover, I can't stand it."

"Oh, you're that much of a problem kid?

I was slightly shocked when I heard what you said, shaking to confirm.

"Yeah."

Nodding lightly. Now swing towards the ten nights.

"Did you hear that? Ten nights... Me, the problem kid?

"No... problematic child consciousness, no?

"This is it... Ten nights is a relationship I've had since kindergarten, but you don't do much good with the dialogue and behavior I want. We've been dating for a long time, but it won't breathe."

I know largely what I'm thinking - and I put it to my mouth, and I stopped at ten nights. I am often deliberately sloppy. That was ten nights I was going to be whispering disobedience because I didn't always like it to go with the swinging pace.

A mother and child visited the Yukooka Institute.

They were attacked by Haoji in Shinjuku the other day. His father fell into the weight and took his life by covenant with a passing Mad Scientist where he would have died - apparently.

Upon being contacted that he had recovered, the mother and child went out of their way to pick him up at the institute. Junko asked to be picked up. I was anxious...

"Welcome to the Snow Oka Institute."

I don't invite him inside the lab, Junko comes out alone to the entrance, Junko responds with his mother and son.

"Um... my husband... he's safe, right?

A wife who is intensely anxious that Junko came out alone or that she didn't even send her husband home by herself, but sent him to pick her up.

"Ugh, yeah... life..."

"What about life? He's alive, isn't he? Something else..."

"Yeah, kinda... right. Oh, here I come."

"YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Odd voices rose from the back of the lab, and one man came running.

"Father!

"You!"

A daughter and mother who will see their energetic father and be a joyful expression.

"Ooh, how have you been? - Huh!? My wife! My child!

"Oh, you?

If I do it, my wife will have a suspicious face to her high-tension, dazzling smiling husband. I've never seen my husband's voice or expression like this before.

"Yeah... I forgot my name, but I remember it anyway - eh. My beloved wife. Yo! Worry about it, Thorley! Oh, let's go home as we step into our house! Oh, my God, we're a good family! Uh-oh!

……

I take my eyes off my husband, who keeps calling, and my wife looks at Junko with a mute face.

"My life saved me, but I think I left a little brain damage. I wonder if it's a little manic. hahaha......"

……

Junko gives a dry laugh as she cheeks. My wife is stunned.

"You're not my father. No!

My daughter cried and screamed.

"What to say -! Your father is your father! He's a reliable father to my family. All right, if you're gonna say that, your father's gonna take the place of the car and you're gonna go home with a dash -!

"What!?

"Oh, shit!?

Husband who eventually holds his wife and daughter up on his shoulder with one hand each.

"Daiji, whoa, whoa! Junko modified it for me, and I got a sturdy body, so hey! Well, I'm going home. Thank you for your help. Junko! Bye-bye!

Speaking unilaterally, the husband left his daughter and wife in charge, dashing at a fierce speed to the ground.

"Isn't that family going to collapse before it's so far away?

Soon the truth came to the entrance and watched how things were going, calling out to Junko. There are also Midori.

"Heh, I can't believe a house would collapse to that extent, sooner or later, because if it's true, my pure sister managed to resuscitate where she was dead, so that's all we should do."

"Ah, stay thankful... Midori..."

I would like to thank Junko for following me, but the aftertaste was a little bad because this case was totally unexpected and force majeure for Junko, and it was a difficult issue to do anything about it any more.

"Are you out of your mind, couldn't you manage?

"Even though it's weird, I was wondering if I'd mess with you again... The brain is delicate."

True to speak the question, Junko answered the sigh mix.

My head is badly blurred and my memory is vague. I don't even know who I am.

The blurred head gradually recovers. Reminds me of who I am first. My name is Hakiyoshi Miyamura.

It reminds me of what I wanted and what I saw. Reminds me of sadness, resentment and despair.

I know I'm in a room somewhere. in a room with nothing left but a TV and a tan.

I also notice something wrong with my body. I don't feel anything from the neck down. I don't have any hands or feet. I have no stomach or chest.

Finally, Haoji remembers. Contract with Mad Scientist. Talk about making me want, as a price to be an experimental bench.

"Good morning, good luck to you."

I hear voices from the side. Only his neck moved, so he turned aside, and looked at him that was there, and Haoji looked up.

A girl whose face alone is difficult to judge, but probably under ten. She doesn't have a body, so I just have to look at her face. From the neck down, it was a potted plant. No, only the head of the toddler girl is planted in the pot.

And Haoji understood. That I am in the same line of sight as a young girl. That I'm on the same shelf as a young girl. That I am in the same condition as a young girl.

I mean, Haoji, just like this young girl. The neck is planted in a potted plant. I pulled my jaw as far as I could and tried to look down, convinced that my jaw hit the soil and I could see the abyss of the potted plant.

"I mean, I'm a jerk. Nice to meet you. Junko tells Hao Yoshi to get along properly. So let's get along."

By those words, Haoji understood what was going on.

"Me, is this how it's been? So... next to you all the time?

"Yeah. Junko, I'm listening to you. Yo. Okichi told me that you wanted equal friends, so I told her to be equal friends."

……

I don't know how this toddler girl is born, but she seems to be a person on the side of Junko, and I fear that she will betray herself and look down again.

"But you betray me anyway, don't you?

Spirally laughing good luck, Shiraito protested with a slight but slightly annoying face for a moment.

"I won't betray you."

"Unbelievable...... If you say that and they betray you, if they look down on you, I can't live anymore."

"Absolutely nothing. Well, maybe we'll have a fight, but if you break up with Hokiyoshi, it's tough, right? 'Cause you could be in the same place in a plant pot all the time, staying close, right? I don't like that."

"Ah..."

Because the reason for not betraying Hiroyoshi was simple but convincing, the suspicion disappeared from Hiroyoshi's mind.

"You know, I didn't need him before I got here. I couldn't admit it from anybody, and I was treated like a troublemaker by my family, and I was treated like a crazy cereal crush. Anyway, you had a little girl's heart, but you looked like a creepy, fat old man, didn't you? And forties bali bali hikinito! Is there such a tragedy? Hao Yoshi, were you more unhappy than this? How can you be in this world if you were more unhappy than you are?

"No... that's..."

After listening to Shiraito himself, Haoji smiles with a tight bitter smile and gets stuck in words.

"I was unhappy, but because of that unhappiness, I had hope. And just as unfortunately for you, I can understand your heart. Aren't you? Are you crazy about what you're saying?

……

Good luck in a scaly mood from the eyes. The unhappy can touch the hearts of the unhappy. Understandable. Empathetic. I can feel safe.

"Oh well... Hahaha... from now on..."

In the middle of words, the door of the room opened and Junko came in.

"Come on, Hokiyoshi, it's time to experiment."

I tell Junko with a smile and a laugh and a bounced voice.

"Hey Junko, didn't you finish your experiment?

Shiraito asks. I was wondering if the results of the experiment were not this raw neck potted plant.

"Hmm? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no The real experiment is coming up."

"Good luck - experimenting with your life in danger... you won't, will you?

Don't make me ask in a voice that sounds anxious.

"Yeah. Of course I will. That's the deal. It doesn't have to be, because this kid was my enemy, and my rules, well, I don't care how you treat him."

Junko, at the same time, holds with both hands a pot in which Haoji's head is planted.

"Terrible. Hey, Junko, I made a friend because of you. Besides... Okichi - I'm sure you've been suffering and seeking salvation, and yet you can let me die!?

Seeing a crush complaining in desperate shape, Haoji flooded tears out of his eyes as he tinkled his teeth.

"That's what I promised, so I can't help it..."

Good luck squirming with a trembling voice.

Tears spill. Someone is showing me about myself. That's all I was happy to cry about.

"You know what, asshole? Something... I just met him and I may already be saying goodbye, but the sayings... it was a great pleasure. I wonder if it's called scaling from the eyes. When I get back safely, I'll be... more happy to chat with you..."

"Yeah, I'll do it all over. So come back alive. Yo, good luck to you."

Good luck talking in tears, you laugh.

"No, even if they say that, I won't bend the rules any more. I've made enough concessions."

Laughing at this one too, Junko giving water.

"Junko's messing with you. - Oh, my God, Akuma, I'm so sorry. - If Haoji kills you, I won't talk to you anymore."

Junko left the room with a curse on his back.

"So... so don't kill me."

As I walked out of the room, I could certainly hear a complaint with a scream.

"No more... you can die..."

Haoji whines in tears as Junko carries him around the hallway.

"Even if this is the end of the day... fine. At the end of the day, I had a wish... because I felt like I was on my way... Now... finally... I feel saved... because I... am happy..."

Afterwards, Hao Ji and Shirai never looked at each other again.

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