Meir Takita was scouted locally when she was fifteen and became an underground idol.
In the beginning, however many people, at least, couldn't help but enjoy getting noticed in public, but gradually the workload grew, dressed in dreadful costumes, do it. This and unscrupulous instructions became more painful and the activity became painful.
You only have three days off a month, and sometimes you are allowed to work more than twelve hours a day, and then your salary is about 40,000 yen a month. If you say any dissatisfaction or request at all, a high-pressure manager yells at you when you do. Even pillow sales were forced, but I said no to that with all my might. "This is how all popular idols are treated at first," he said, "and one day I have continued to endure by believing and saying that I can be more of a major myself, but eventually I reach my limit.
One day, I couldn't stand the terrible treatment of the office I belonged to, and when I tried to quit, I was beaten and threatened with paying 500 million yen for the penalty.
I look back at my life and wonder why I've always had such terrible eyes. If I could be an idol, I would have hoped I could get out of misfortune, but it would be even more misfortune waiting for me.
Mere was saved by the Tiger River where she came up with a serious suicide. So Meir finally got out of her misfortune. Since then, he has admired the Tiger River blindly, with both affection and benevolence.
But when asked if that really made me happy, Meir feels different.
Belonging to a proper entertainment office, Tiger River turns his hand to the advertising agency to sell more and more names with a gorilla push, which was instantly satisfactory, but soon becomes unsatisfactory in its current status and income and visibility.
In addition, I compare myself to others more than ever before and become aware of them. All female entertainers other than myself view themselves as rivals, and popular women and women prettier than themselves become particularly fiercely hostile. As a result, I am always crunchy. I wouldn't call it unhappy, but I can't really feel happiness or anything like that.
A former self who kept being overlooked for nothing and inferiority. By comparing them to others, they remind me of it.
All I want to be praised, all I want to do is stand up and look down. Ask. I'm not satisfied. I don't even feel happy right now.
And at one point, Mere, endowed with power by the Tiger River, with his power, let him kill whomever he did not like.
It wasn't just Meir, the Tiger River was starting to do the same. But Tiger River is much more cautious than Mere. The ability of the Tiger River can also be used to kill in the first place, but that is not its original use, and depending on how it is used, it can look like suicide and be disposed of. Or even missing. Therefore, even if the Tiger River killed those who did not like it, it never brightened at all.
There were two witnesses at the murder scene. Miyagi said he was attacked by a Phantom full of white eels when he left the bathroom.
In front of the toilet, a hole called the hole in his face is pushed out, his eyeballs fly out, his nose is torn, and the ends of his mouth are ripped and his torn tongue pops out, and the unbroken remains of the Miyagi are rolling onto the hallway floor.
"Old man... you had a good smile earlier..."
"Terrible. Holes, holes, holes."
Number two bites off his lips, and number seven makes tears.
"We're going to find the killer! Have them all follow my instructions!
Suddenly, Mika screams in an unspoken tone. The entertainers gathered at the scene make a decent face.
"No, how can you have such authority?
"The police should wait. Don't dress up."
"Well, don't compartmentalize when you're a kid. They're all older than you."
The entertainers, whose pride enlarged like a monster, rebelled against this attitude of Mika at the spinal reflex level.
"In the back street, no matter how hard it is..."
The disgusting words of an older talent were blocked by gunfire.
From the gun in Mika's hand, he sees the purple smoke rising, while those who were nasty and noisy quiet at the same time.
"The powerful have the right to rule the powerless! That's the code of this world! I need your help finding the killer! I received a request from Mr. Miyagi! It's a request for a solution to a series of murders targeting only entertainers! If you don't want to be the next victim, obey me! Anyone who disobeys will be seen as a killer and a collaborator of the killer and shot! Those who do not obey, even if they do not, are obstructors, but therefore shoot!
Mika declares in good spirits and asks for a reaction. Complete silence. Nobody tries to open their mouth. It was conveyed that Mika meant it, and no celebrities of a chunk of pride had the guts to push their lives closer together. Pride, which should have been enlarged like a monster, had shrunk with fear and was now smaller than the elementary particles.
"Mika Tsukinawa, you look better than I thought. I'm gonna be a fan today."
"Wow, Mika was really a backstreet resident."
"No, I knew it. I had a different aura."
On the contrary, a small number of people are impressed by this outrage.
Next to the true one who had already been in to examine the wreckage, Mika also leans back and puts her finger in the hole in her wide spread face.
"Heh, you got it, you guys. The last thing I say to the world is it's not gold, it's not status, it's not fame, let alone love or anything. The last thing you win is violence. Don't you see? Hey, Grandpa there, what happened to the momentum just now? Whoa, so is Obahan over there. Conoyalo. How old are you? Same dialogue. Say it again. Wow. Whoops!"
No. 2 was in good shape and jerked off the talents who had rebelled earlier, but Mika stood up along the way and beat him up silently. Head with a goo.
(I knew this guy was sooo annoying...)
Mixed among the wild horses, Meir stares at Mika's back and amplifies her negative thoughts.
(He's like this. This guy is definitely the one who thinks he's got the Earth going around him. Princess "Heroin" with hero "Heroin" temptation. I can't allow a guy like that to exist)
The flame of jealousy shifts straight to intent to kill. Mika didn't even do anything malicious against Meir. Nonetheless, I hate Mika more than those who have ever directly abused Meir, and I can't help but want to kill her.
"Don't feel slightly murderous"
Meika stood up quietly telling her, not screaming, so Meir gave it a whiff.
Mika looks back and Meir's gaze matches. I glanced at Meir with a pinpoint.
The gallery pays attention. Meir wolves and takes a step back. My teeth are shaking small.
"It helps me get my tail out light"
"Hey, what? What are you talking about?
Meanwhile, Mae manages to get through the scene by deluding herself based on the fact that she is being treated as a murderer without any evidence.
"We'll soon find out what we're talking about!
Mika screamed and stuck a gun in Meir's forehead.
(Threaten... Absolutely threatening...... But it's crazy that I made you a threat... No, he's crazy, so I might just shoot him like this)
Meir's fears and confusion reached their limits, and Meir activated her abilities.
"Wow!
"What the hell is this guy!?
"Pervert!? You're a pervert!?
A Phantom appeared white all over his body and grew like an eel from all over his body, and the gallery continued.
"This is him! This guy just killed Mr. Miyagi!
A witness screamed, pointing to a Phantom with white eels growing from all over his body.
Mika turns away from Meir and faces the White Eel Phantom. Seeing that move, Meir relieves herself.
After the relief, my anger boiled violently. Without any proof, more anger and willingness to kill than earlier boiled over Mika, who had treated herself as a culprit in front of a large crowd, saying what the killer was like.
(I'll kill you! I'll kill you unnecessarily and miserably in front of everyone!
"Killing is leaking again!
With her gaze at the Phantom, Mika screamed consciously at Meir, when the Phantom made a huge jump and hit Mika.