The research facility was built on a green hill.

"You're completely desolate and ruined. But I didn't think it was still there."

'Even if it's so rough, when I get back here with you guys like this, I can't wait to miss you'

Left alone for decades, desolate, and even full of snails all over the building, Miyazaki and Milk talk emotionally when they see a variety of plants growing apart from snails. Behind you, there's also the figure of Junko.

Migasaki hasn't brought the beautiful girls today. I haven't walked on the ground on my own feet in days.

Former Sino-China Contract Institute. There a team of researchers from Japan and China were secretly conducting research on extraterrestrial organisms. The Mad Scientists, called the Three Mads, were also there once. Milk was always just a cat gesture in front of Junko, Misaki and the research subject...

"You're here."

The person who summoned us waited for us to visit the place first. She smiles when she sees you two and one, not an old woman. It's a beautiful girl in sailor clothes.

The girl was sitting on the rubble that had collapsed from upstairs and piled up. Midway between the second and first floors. And I'm looking down at the Junkos on the ground floor. The rubble is full of plants again.

"Oh, my God, you're so cute."

"The host is dead, so I changed it to something else. I did something bad to the previous host."

When Junko spoke, Arlaune, who had changed his host to Kumi Hangato, narrowed his eyes and said.

"Quickly to the point, why were you collecting reproductions?

"If you touch the host of Arlaune in the copy derived from me, you can transcribe the evolved force from DNA. But to gain the power of reproduction, it took reproduction itself"

Arlaune answers Junko's question.

"It's not just about gaining competence. Multiple abilities can also be mixed to make it a new and powerful force. Not all of them can be enhanced. And not only did I get it, but I also made it possible to transcribe it into something else."

Arlaune speaks with a slightly proud grin.

"So, what's the purpose ahead?

Now Misaki asks.

"My aim is to use humans to study the possibility of life as myself. Junko, did I tell you before? No matter how intelligent you are, you personally say that there are limits to creation. Therefore I let you humans study me. [M] I wanted to know who life was and what it could be called me. So I asked you guys to bring up my copy and transplant the copy. Yeah, you guys think it's your will, but you took control so I could do it. I've been experimenting with how successful you are."

It's like you're the researcher and we're looking at the experimental bench.

Milk to throw up in a mood.

"It's not like that, that's what I'm saying, Milk. I was experimenting with the behavior and potential of a creature called man. You guys seem to have meant to keep me under control, but I was always out of that place, and I wasn't aware of that. Like you're not aware of my lab. [M] The Mad Scientists who were going to use me as an experimental bench were Mad Scientists' experimental benches called me - this is the truth. And you guys did a good job. Thanks to you I can go higher and prepare for the battle ahead"

"The battle to come?

Junko gives a surprising voice.

"I don't know who I am. I know it's not an organism born on a planet called this Earth, it's a life from a different planet. Many are riddled with mysteries. But - over the past thirty years, I have repeated my research and research and found out an important matter. Apparently, I found several traces of the presence of hostile species and their presence on this planet, just like me."

This story surprised Junko, Misaki and Milk alike, and took a strong interest.

"And if he's nearby, we can tell. Like Arlaune resonating with each other with signals. That signal is also subtly different from Arlaune"

"That's Mr. Ip Mountain?

"I don't know your name, but it's that tall guy who was near you. And... perhaps the Great Monster, known as the Beast Emperor, also sees it as falling under it. There may be others. The awareness and memory that they are enemies to a species called Arlaune lingers in me. Oh, boy, did I tell you after all? If you want to be nice to him, let me look into him a lot."

Not so much as a courtesy, but it is Junko, who has already tested a lot about Ip Mountain. Ip Mountain also cooperates.

"Hmm. Next question, then. What have you been doing for thirty years? No, should I ask why it moved now?

Misaki's question was definitely something I wanted to ask as a pure child or milk.

"I've been indulging in human society for the last thirty years. Touched a lot of people and had a lot of experiences. Honestly, it was fun. But it was hard at the same time. The fact that I'm not a human being... has stuck with me. Intelligence, even if it is, is only a parasitic plant. It's not just a biological issue. Mentality, too. That was heavier. I'm not like everyone else, and I'm alone on this planet. Humans - subtly uneven with the people of Earth. The decisive thing is that we are rare and have to rely on the desires of our hosts. That's what your body is doing, so I guess it's imperative that your mind does the same. Of course I have a heart. There is also grief. There is also greed. My greatest greed is... you don't have to tell me, but be human. But I can only hope that next time I'm born again... and I'm giving up. So I decided to at least get a second greed."

"Like adding more Arlaune like you?

When Junko pinched his mouth, Arlaune laughed a little lightly. This way of laughing is a smile that I often showed in front of the purebloods when it was in the state of the plant body.

"I can't do it right now. I can only get more copies of degradation. That's not the same thing as me. So at first glance, like any other parasitic animal, it seems to me that we can reproduce solely, but in an Arlaune individual, we can only make more copies, and at the moment, we can't make the same Arlaune as me."

Around emphasizing that at the moment, if only the conditions were in place, they would all be equal to saying that they could increase the original, the three take it.

"Don't you want to go back to your original planet?

Now Misaki asked the question.

"I do have that feeling, but it's unrealistic."

Now Arlaune laughs lonely.

"I come from the other side of the universe, but I don't think I've traveled through space. Perhaps the gates of space have accidentally opened and the stars and stars have connected and come crawling through them. And my enemies. It seems that some of man's excellent magicians have knitted the art of opening gates to other stars, but I do not think they can do so, for example, by choosing and opening the planet on which I was from within this wide universe. So at the moment, I don't have that idea."

"Hmm. Suppose we could go home to the stars?

"Of course I'd like to go home - but don't bother if it's a one-way street... Although I have fragmented memories of my birthplace, the home of my heart is already Earth. I don't want to go home to a star I don't know where I am until I dump Earth."

In response to Miyazaki's question, Arlaune answers as if he could not say.

"I'll change the story, but I was wondering if you could keep your hands off the host who transplanted Arlaune or the host of the wild Arlaune copy any longer. It was fun, but it's not like we're gonna make the same noise twice."

"What's the price of that promise?

In response to Junko's request, Arlaune turns a cold eye and asks.

"I'll miss you for a while - I wonder? I don't think that's a bad condition."

I don't think that's a sane deal.

Arlaune becomes an increasingly chilling eye-catching and facial expression.

"There's no way a Mad Scientist is sane. But I think you should drink it. I don't capture you right now because I feel like watching you evolve in the future. From me, you're my mouse, too, and you're like a stock of letting go. If you leave it alone, it's going to evolve, so if you're up for the deal, I'll miss you as a research material. If we don't respond, the three of us will thoroughly prune Arlaune. And then you think you can get away with it? I mean, you've already failed. This is what we do before the three of us."

'Hey, you can't go ahead on your own. I don't suppose your claim is the whole idea of the three of us. "

"Hmm. But isn't it also true that riding your story, Yukioka, is the smartest choice? Arlaune and us."

Milk pinches his mouth in dissatisfaction, but Migasaki agrees with Junko.

"Smart? Smart, isn't it? 'Cause I hate the way you take stories like that, and you don't have to be smart to want to defy me.'

"So what do we do? I will follow you, Yukioka. Me and you, Yukioka, Milk, and Arlaune, how about a triple battle?

"Haha, when that happens, the milk will be in my lab too. That could be interesting."

"Oh, so I never mind. Se Ra Ra Ra Miscellaneous Fish thinks they can beat me if they pair up. Including Arlaune there, we're not gonna kill them all. '

Milk that lowers your torso and enters a battle-critical position where you can jump at any time. I'm going to scatter the killing and fight for it for real.

"Wait. Don't take the conversation in a weird direction."

Arlaune exhaled. I decided that everything would be ruined as it was.

"I don't want to argue with you any more than I need to, and I don't want you to disappear. You're going to ask me to help you in the future, whether you want it or not."

"You don't think we're mad that our mouse put our hands on us? There's no reason to cooperate. At best, we can get on with your story and hit it with our hands."

Hearing Arlaune's words, Misaki also exposed his uncommon and offensive face.

"Worldly Anecdote B! Who's going to help? The words made me want to kill you more and more. '

"Professor Misaki, milk, I mean I owe you a lot, so I was wondering if you could back off here. Right?"

Junko worships the milk that is going to explode with both hands together.

'Ugh... if you say so much... Uhnoo...'

Seeing Junko's attitude, Milk's boiling head cools rapidly.

"I'll hit you with my hands. But. Yukioka, do you even want to cooperate with Arlaune?

Misaki asks unexpectedly. Or even wondering if I have any plans.

"I think Arlaune's quest for life matches our interests."

and Junko.

"I don't mind missing it here and keeping an eye on Arlaune's future trends. But I disagree in terms of cooperation. They raided our mice and took our lives. You can't help a guy like that even if his interests match."

Miyazaki, which is clear and clear.

"I'm making a fool of myself. What do you mean, you were going to beg for help, but you gave it to our mice without permission? You've been totally fighting and selling. '

"That was also a nuance to entertain you guys. Wasn't that fun?

'Just kidding!

Milk abhors his voice again to the words Arlaune uttered.

"And - besides my quest for life, I have another purpose. I need your help with that, too."

'No, from a don't. How long do you keep making a fuss? "

"I'm looking for a final host"

Ignore the milk, Arlaune said.

A final host is a place where a parasite crosses the body of a variety of organisms, reaches the end, and extends to reproductive practices.

Junko remembered a conversation he had with Arlaune back in the day. Even then, she touched on the final host, but at that time, she didn't seem to know what it was.

"I'm very different from the concept of the life ring of this planet's parasite, though. But my instincts crave the last host I choose. It seems to be someone called the Haunted Child."

"Estimated? No... is it predictable?

Asked Misaki, laughing slightly as he seemed intrigued.

"Apparently so. Extremely fragmentary, though. Perhaps the parasites on this planet have predicted in advance who will be the final host."

halfway through jokes and seriousness, Arlaune said.

"I am a seeker of life. I myself parasitize humans and bring about evolution with hope. And we'll collect the data. Nevertheless, once parasitized with me, I can't get away from that human being inside. Make a copy for it, bring in a lot of parasitism and evolution, and gather data from the copiers. After exploring the full potential of my life, I stand at the top of my life with the final host I deserve"

Milk and Misaki were hitting cold gaze at Arlaune, who proclaims in a fragrant tone.

"I'll say it again. Cooperate. You guys want to see where I'm going?

Aware of Misaki and Milk other than Junko, Arlaune said.

'I'll say it again. I refuse, Vogel.'

Milk had a keen attitude, and Misaki smiled lightly and shook his head silently beside him.

"Just Junko? Fair enough."

Small, exhaling Arlaune.

"Apart from that, I'd like to ask you a favor"

"There's more."

"It's not a request, please. Hopefully."

With a complicated face, Arlaune said.

"If you find Devil, kill him."

The story of Devil, Junko and the others, is also heard from True and Viper. What power might it have? And the evil of that tach.

"I didn't expect such a monster to be born. That's out of my hands. If I were to copy his abilities, I'd lose my mind, too."

"What is that girl?

"The owner of the ability to suck off malice. Malice sucked away - the owner of the power to convert spiritual energy into physical energy. At first I thought that was all. In fact, that wasn't all. Devil sucks the negative thoughts around him, takes them into his own spirit, and accumulates them. As a result, those around Devil purify their hearts. Stress goes away, too. Always in a relaxed state. But Devil, who is constantly accumulating some of the stress he has sucked, seems to have become a monster that can be described as a mass of malice. Or - maybe it was originally like that. Then he can even pour the negative spiritual energy he accumulates in himself into the heads of others as it is. It has many other abilities, but the most important thing to pay attention to is its power"

Misaki and Milk, not just Junko, were also interested in Arlaune's story.

"It's something we don't think about catching and turning into experimental benches, etc. Even I say it's out of my control. Of course it's out of your hands."

"Why are you gazing from the top all the way from just now? I can't help it to the extent that you're out of your control. Junko and Misaki, anyway, since when have I been under you, bokeh? '

Milk slams his hatred all over him, but Arlaune silently kills him.

"The reunion didn't seem to bother me either, but I'm still glad we talked about it this way. Then, Junko, I will speak up when I move specifically again, so please say hello."

"Yeah, okay -"

At the end, he spoke only to Junko, and Arlaune walked away.

'I'll make sure, but you're not serious, are you? You don't think we made an alliance or anything, do you?

The milk confirms with an evil voice.

"Just like I said. Yikes. Our interests don't match."

Junko's answer remains the same.

"And it's an alliance fight, and I don't think I can count on that, but I don't think I'm gonna give a damn about the mouse anymore."

"You, like me, didn't hate the liar, the cheater, the cheater?

"I hate it. So I mean I can use her any way I want."

Junko's answer to Misaki's question implied that even if Junko temporarily gave it to Arlaune, if he got what he got, then -.