The dog breeder was eyed by a man named Hepatic Cedar Willow Meal at a time when the dog breeder had won the Brain Reduction Literature Award and had been the subject of discussion, the job had swept in in in in large quantities and the dog breeder's book had been sold in the bookstore.

Since before that, dog breeders had written many cynical subjects, works that had intense black humor and could lead to discrimination, as well as tight expressions that were neither sarcastic nor ridiculous, but by becoming famous, they had also become noticeable naturally, becoming balls of criticism and rebellion.

Hepatic cedar was the worst of them all. "The influence of the evil book is what it is," "I'm running away without objection," he said, wishing the dog owner wouldn't say anything, but he could say whatever he wanted, and he kept slapping me stubbornly.

"This behavior is cowardly in an authoritative position as a brain award writer. You should stand properly on the tabular stage and explain and apologize. You should be responsible. '

To this wording of the liver cedar, Yu revealed his anger in front of the dog breeder.

"You can often say this much about cowards who just slap people irresponsibly in public and do business. I feel like hopelessness when such a shameless coward is in the world - no, human beings can be so humble."

Yu also knows that when he is in serious mode, he will no longer speak in a prolonged manner, but that is not the case then. Dog owners have never seen Yu cry before.

The dog owner himself didn't care at all if he was criticized, but Yu clearly complained of his anger so far, he cared. And when I realized that my fans as well as Yu were angry like this, the dog owner had a chest ache over that fact.

"Yu... I'm glad to see that you're sorry for my work until I shed tears like that, and I'm going to run out of writer's profit too. I feel like I can hear your conversation and see it and thank you for the liver cedar."

In order to ease Yu's mind, he was a dog breeder who tried to say that for the most part, but seeing the reaction of the fans who became uncomfortable because of the work done was a small prick in the dog breeder, and he stabbed him and stayed.

The first directive Hepatic Cedar received from the Border Ilane Press Corps was Kate's inflexibility.

Hebei Cedar thought it was a miscast no matter which side he thought he would bow down and flex Kate, but this candidate and directive also took into account whether he was being tested. Then it's worth squeezing your wisdom and trying.

Start by making contact in the natural form of an interview. But you can't do it yourself then. Therefore, the most usable of the surroundings, Shinjiro Hoba was employed.

"I told the Border Ilane Correspondents that the first thing you need to do is drag Kate out to the public before you do it."

Opposite the horse farm at the coffee shop, Hepatic Cedar talks.

"The statement made by online delivery a few days ago was also made unilaterally, with clouds hidden somewhere. It is desirable to deal directly with the reporter and drag him out in the form of an interview. At the moment, I think it would be preferable to use it for Van Damme's further scandal before taking sides. Connect the topic and make it a story to discredit Van Damme even more."

By the time you get Kate on your side, you have to take steps, Hepatic Cedar thinks.

"Interview, you responded"

A stable that sees e-mail replies and gives a bright voice.

"It was a surprise...... I thought you'd say no, and I had a trump card to keep you from saying no."

"What's a trump card?

"The Seven Grass Cases."

To the liver cedar, to which he replied with a grin, the stable glanced.

"I took it on, so I didn't have to use it. If you rat this guy out, Kate probably listens to this one to some extent. I was keeping it warm because I thought it would help someday. If I put the case to you, it won't come back, but if a reporter other than me makes it look like he's following the case in all honesty, Kate can't turn it down. But now you don't have to use it."

It is a stable where I thought that if I used that story, I might not be able to be flexible, etc., but I also thought that if I followed Hepatic Cedar's judgment, it would surely work, and I stopped thinking there.

I got an email from Junko.

"I want you to finish Cornelis Van Damme."

The opponent was Theodore, and the matter was briefly written.

Call Theodore from Junko.

"This phone doesn't have to worry about eavesdropping. Because that's how it's done. Don't worry, you can talk."

Before Theodore says anything, cut it out like that.

"Didn't you say that before?

"You didn't say that."

"Hmm? True, I thought I said it before you were here."

'I didn't say it, and I was alone with you in the first place. Anyone else mistaken for someone else?

Seeing Theodore's reaction speaking in a surprising tone, I regard this as not Theodore's original, but a modified, cloned one, taking a trip to the lab.

I tried it on once, but it is possible that the body is standing on the side listening, and it is likely that it is recording. I don't think Junko meant much.

"What's the point of purposefully killing them, even though it's the chase mood over there now?

'I'm just saying that it is now. I don't even think he's keeping his mouth shut. He's the man who moved the world. He's the man who spread the pornographic boom all over the world and stalled the scientific civilization of mankind. A man who has done abominable things to you. [M] I don't know what kind of counterattack you're going to have. I want to kill you if I can, so that you don't fight back. "

"I'm not a killer. Besides, with the power I modified for you, making a wish is what people who come to me pass through?

I don't know what kind of modification they made. I haven't been taught. Besides, I also hear that you will still follow the modified generously, but you won't do it to me?

"It's not just about people who like it."

To Junko's answer, Theodore silenced.

Junko guesses. There's probably a main unit nearby, and he said he's in the middle of getting instructions on what to say next. Or he said he was in the process of consulting.

'One more thing... there are things I can do for you here. By betraying and killing Mikhail Demon, who can also be described as the father of the Demon clan, many people in the clan are hostile to you, but I will try to contain them. Neither the private oilfielders nor the Demon clan appeal to no longer be hostile to you'

"Do you believe in promises like that? No, just to the extent that I try, do you want me to move?

Junko mouths what he thinks is mean by saying it himself. But I dare you to behave that way here.

"That's all I can offer you anymore, guess what."

Theodore clone to say in a sorry tone. Although this area is slightly different from the original, neither the body nor the clone have noticed it. But if anyone close to him asks, he will surely feel uncomfortable.

"Besides, I don't have any trouble being hostile to you guys, do I? You're wrong from there, aren't you? I'd like to demand the opposite from you. Be more hostile. Send more and more assassins. My rule is that anyone who turns hostility or malice on me is free to use it as a laboratory, so the enemy is welcome, right? No, I'm not kidding, this is really"

"Let's tell him that in the Executive Committee......"

"Oh, and come on, Mr. Theodore, come back to us as soon as you can."

"Why? I'm still busy."

"If you're busy, don't worry. I think it needs detailed checking and adjustment because I made a dangerous modification, but I won't impose it. It's just kindness."

'... I understand'

Let's talk about Mr. Van Damme when we meet in person.

The phone hangs up.

"Well, now I wonder if you're ready"

Junko shrugged as she put her hand on her chin and smiled.

"Hopefully, True, you'll convince me too."