The day after the raid on Grimm Penisville, Yoshiku, the dog breeder, Kate and even four of Theodore visited the Snow Oka Institute.
The laboratory momentum is greeted by Junko and two true people, who face each other in the reception room. Only Theodore sits on the true side with Junko.
First of all, it was Theodore who made Shizuku and the dog breeder first feel uncomfortable. The atmosphere is different from the people you see on TV.
(I'm sure this guy is a clone. The main body is... my face is so handsome, but my face and eyes are bad, and I was under the impression that I was like a reptile... that's not the case with this clone)
(I don't know... my face looks young, it feels like that. It hasn't been long since they made it, so it's in your head and you stay a kid, you know?
Shizuku, two of the dog breeders, look at Theodore and think to themselves.
"I think the word lose but win refers to this situation right now. You better get out of here now."
Junko mouths the words he used to say here again in front of Theodore.
"I'm already going to do that, so don't worry. I can't help it any more."
Smiling, Theodore said with a blown out face.
"Shikashi, apart from that, don't stop your husband, Naku and Masen. And I need your help, Mr. Theodore."
"I know. I'll do what I can."
Nodding quietly to Kate's request, Theodore.
"Hey, Mr. Theodore... you're not Mr. Theodore from the conversation you had with me... are you?
"Oh. I remember, though. I'm a clone."
Shizuku confirms, and Theodore nods instantly.
"Well, I mean, I have another idea, but can you go with the positive method?
"What is a positive attack?
I don't know what it means to have a long request, Theodore asks.
"Admit in part what Van Damme said. Admit the evils of the mass media so far, say your reflections and apologize properly, and in the future state that you will change them. When it does its part, it does not become a running dog of biased journalism, public opinion, politicians and ideologies, it does not make up the truth, it does not exercise its freedom not to report, and it tells the world as it is what has happened."
To his long-standing appeal, Theodore openly showed his face and difficulty.
"Hey... isn't that all you need to do, Mr. Theodore? Isn't that what people want? Van Damme is right, isn't that the right way? Admit this, and declare at this point that you will strive to do so, above all, do it."
"Do you think it's possible, having declared it? Can you imagine how the media around the world would honestly follow? Even a three-year-old can tell me that I can't fit in just by declaring it."
Theodore quietly denied the persuasion of his manners.
"I can't imagine. But you do it. If you give up, that's impossible, but if you don't make an effort to change it a little bit, then it's totally different."
"You know, Yoshiku..."
In the long run of eating, the dog keeper pinches his mouth.
"Theodore wants to say that it doesn't make sense to just fix the upper side. And everyone knows that except you. Declare it and go. Nobody's gonna believe this."
"Of course I proclaimed it. I'll have it executed. Do it."
In response to the dog breeder's words, Yoshiku says in a slightly murky tone.
"I know what you're trying to say, Takada, and you're right, and I'm going to try that effort. But what matters now is how we suppress Van Damme, and I don't think we can just suppress it by declaring that the border Iranese press corps and the media will be revamped in the future. Isn't that where it matters now?
"Ugh... sooo..."
Practically preached to me by a three-year-old, I shrugged my neck in an ill-decided manner for a long time.
"What Yoshiku said, that's what I want you to do, and I think it's an important proposition in the fight against Mr. Van Damme."
Junko gives out a help boat.
"So, here's a suggestion: I hope the Border Irane Press Corps serves as the watchdog that Mr. Van Damme is trying to do. Of course, you may not trust me at first, but if you do your job honestly, then people's eyes will change."
"I see... then the muscles go through"
"Oh, Junko Boulder... You had one or two hands. Why didn't you notice..."
"Great Idea Death"
"Your opponent, Pacri."
"No... isn't that similar to what I was complaining about? Why do you all admit it..."
Three people convinced and impressed: Theodore, Dog Breeder and Kate. Only true had penetrated with half eyes, but Junko went through. Meanwhile, Yoshiku didn't know why the other three were impressed.
"That's not an immediate measure. But Van Damme's media surveillance purpose is such a joke substitute, and even if he were forced to do so, some humans would just end up profiting. If a decent guy can monitor you properly and punish you, that's fine. In time, folk grass will be convinced, and Van Damme's plan will be blank."
The dog breeder explained, but it was still incomprehensible for a long time, and it was on the top of the Buddha.
"Don't you get it yet? War needs daunting. I also have a foothold. I wouldn't go through with it if I just insisted, but I'm going to do that and this to make it easier for me to go through with that claim. Get Kate to move, for example. If Kate, the initiator and the biggest victim, heartbeats that the Border Ilane Press Corps can trust the surveillance agencies they've built on their own, what will happen?
"Oh......"
The dog keeper tells me so much that I finally understand that this hand is valid, even for a long time.
"Of course, we're going to explore a lot of other measures, and we're going to use those hands to make them persuasive. I can't believe what Yoshiku just said to Theodore. That's the basics."
"Grunt..."
Yoshiku roars at a dog breeder who laughs a little mean.
"Even if it's not Mr. Van Damme, I'm sure at first it's 'incredible where the media itself, the party in question, assumed the role of watchdog'. But in the end, honesty is what matters. You just have to keep showing that as a proper attitude in public. It is now that credibility is gutted and slapped that makes it all the more important. Yoshiku asked Mr. Theodore to do what he asked me to do earlier, naturally."
Junko argues in an exchange of arguments.
"How about Death? Mr. Theodore. Junko, no proposal."
Kate asks Theodore.
"Whether I was original or not, I was just moving in a way that followed it, and what I'm doing now is not sincerely my own desire. There's no reason to obsess. Honestly, I was sick of it, too. Fortunately, they are rebellious within the clan as well. Now is a good time."
I remember my conversation with Rafael before I came here, and Theodore was determined.
"I'm a little scared to implement Junko's suggestion, and I suspect it will really take shape as ideal. However... it is also attractive. Let's just do what we can."
That's what Theodore said. Let him squeeze his fist and smile.
(Mr. Theodore over here is a really nice guy. You're on the brink of cloning, me)
I think Shizuku is stingy.
"What if Van Damme still doesn't leave?
Truth asks.
"Sole demo retreat nye likelihood is also, not unlikely ant. I'm an Aaiu. If you're not going to retreat, let me and Mr. Theodore de pair up and kill me no husband together. Of course, I would like to ask Yoshiku and the dog owner to help me, Mas. If you don't mind, Junko Sun and the others."
Kate said with a smile.
"If Kate were in this position and Theodore reflected and apologized, even Van Damme would have no reason to fight."
I said it with an indestructible look. After I said it, I also thought it would have tasted bad if I mouthed this in front of Kate, but Kate hadn't even changed her complexion in particular.
"Yoshiku-san, Mr. Van Damme is already nashing with countries, media and companies everywhere, and he's in the process of making his own plan, right? Well, if you think about it normally, you won't be able to pull in."
"Uh... well"
Junko tells me, Yoshiku puts his head at ease first. My thoughts were too simple.
"So make it easier for Van Dam to pull in - so that the people who are trying to hitch a ride on Van Dam's plan can't help but give up on this, or if they cooperate with Van Dam, it will taste bad, so we have to do something to make them think so. Thanks to Yoshiku's previous activities, Van Dam's support rate has declined considerably, and I think it's easier for the people who were stopping by Van Dam to leave. Or maybe you want to leave already."
"I was exactly like that, too. The Demon clans were sick and tired of this commotion, too, and the air of just retreating. I thought so myself..."
Listen to Junko and Theodore says with a tired face.
"It's nothing to say this from my point of view, but if my original was in the process of survival, I would have tried to push my way, no matter what the clan said to me, even if there was no public support at all. And I'm sure it's ruined. That was mean, a lump of desire for approval and a complex. He was a narrow, boring person."
No matter how capable or how socially successful you are, I think Theodore, a clone, will make a man named Theodore Theon Demon, who was nearly unattractive as a human being. And conscious of having the same DNA as such a human, it boils down to tremendous disgust.
"No, the majority of the journalists I've ever met were a lot of the kind of people who got mucky and mean right away, and they were just people who weren't humanly funny when it came to narrow weights or tiny ass holes."
"Dog breeder, you're dating an exception named me, don't say that to me. Even if I don't, I don't feel very good about the press being spoken of in front of me."
To the meanness of the usual dog breeder, Yoshiku said with as much bitter a laugh as he could think.
Where the story came from, I made sure the truth was that the email was in there and opened the display.
The opponent was a former mercenary companion, Charles.