The rainbow palace meguru, which is bright, upbeat and sincere, was favored not only by the former alpine mountains, but also by all the inhabitants of building N. From the subjects and the researchers.
Therefore, now that Meguru has taken on the position of exclusive responsibility for Takae, while Takae has assumed the task of monitoring and suppressing a dangerous figure named Genbu Tahata, confidence in Meguru has increased even further.
"Gee, it's been two days since Xuanbu was relocated, but as long as I'm checking on the security cameras in building N, she's acting oh weird, and you haven't done anything in particular. Oh, oh, yeah. Still screaming, though."
Meguru, who came to Takae's private room, reports drinking a can of coffee.
"I hope nothing happens like this. So, do you know what Xuanbu is?
"Ha, yes. We've got about 80% of the subjects coming here."
Meguru's answer was felt a little surprisingly by Takae. Because I thought I had it all figured out.
"Sometimes people don't know, or people discover fabrications later. And they have a lot of fabrications in particular. I'm wary that this might be a force trying to steal information from here. Oh, well, speaking of which, two kids recently entered building n..."
"Sorry, Megle. Let's talk about Xuanbu first."
"And I'm sorry. Xuanbu Tata, thirty-three years old, no occupation, no married history. As a severely mentally handicapped person, he seemed to have lived with a disability pension. I've had many injuries and arrests, but they're all not guilty of psychiatric evaluations. Constant trouble with neighbors. No friends, no acquaintances."
At this point, Takae was already feeling hungry when I heard it.
No matter what I heard, it was more and more bottom of my life, but neither Takae nor Meguru were willing to mock or look down on Xuanbu. No matter if you ever learn sympathy or pity.
"Whatever I did, I couldn't do it. It was written next to her name field."
Megle said with a painful face. Both Meguru and Takae received that Xuanbu would have continued to experience unimaginable pain until he was twisted like now.
"For what reason, if it's dusty, it's in Baste?
"It's a self-inflicted trial goal. As you may know, we also gather people in that way, here. For the reason that he won't be disappointed from his surroundings even if he's gone, Xuanbu was good enough to come here...... That was a bad way to say"
Megle staring at his face as he spoke.
"Can I ask you a slightly different question?
Meguru nodded silently at Takae, who would be a strange face.
"Have any of the subjects left Buste if they finish the contract properly and live safely and this dust also?
"Not one at the moment"
In response to Takae's question, Meguru answered instantly without going back.
"I don't know all about this facility either, but he says those who draw on the power of alien powers are going to be given the next role. However, now they say no one has yet moved on to that scheduled stage. I heard that if this dust was built, the facility itself, called Baste, had not been created long ago."
It hasn't been long since it was founded, Meguru says, but at least Takae has been here for months. It seemed to me that it had been more than a few years since the inception, as I had heard conversations from other researchers and subjects.
"Since Megle got here, could you even go home once?
To Takae's inquiry, Meguru smiled slightly sarcastically and shook her neck to the side.
Kwon Tae has been concerned since those kids got here. I have never seen a child in this facility before.
"Oh, my God, are you in elementary school?
When Kwon Tae speaks, two men and women walking down the hallway stop and look back.
"I don't see any kids here. - I have problems like Ora, who's still a kid in the head."
He lovingly spoke up, looking up at Kwon Tai, a big man who was troubled by intellectual retardation no matter how he saw it, and smiled back at the girl with a slight look at her teeth, but the boy was annoyed.
"I'm a high school student, even if I look like this. Don't just look at your back and judge, asshole."
"Ooh, this guy sucks. But oh man, you're not just a chick, you look like a kid, so you just look like an elementary school kid without a uniform. I'm sure he's got a little kid in his head, too."
"You have a bad mouth, big fat ass. This Yarrow, you have a bad mouth in Ikenuma or something. You suck too bad"
A boy whose name tag says "Xinghai Huihai" says back to Kwon Tai.
"Abba, Abba, even Brother Terre can't talk about people."
Midori Himejima is written on the name tag, and the girl with the long hair laughs all the time here.
"It would be weird if a girl laughed like that"
"Mmm..."
"This guy's out of his mind, so he laughs like crazy. Poor guy, to say the least."
Midori, annoyed by Kwon Tai's allegations, makes even more fun of Huihai.
"Oh, are you spies?
Fai and Midori did not change their expressions because of the right to hit the core question without context, but they were heartily surprised.
"There are quite a few rumors about him like that. Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Oh, my God. It's the only thing that looks particularly suspicious."
"Are you talking about the guy who was treated like a spy and taken, tortured or executed?
Seeing that Kwon Tae is speaking for pure kindness or just a chat, Huihai asks with an invincible but loving grin spread.
"Ola, I've never heard of that. Even if we find out he's a spy, the subject feels like he's still the subject. Probably more or less."
"Heh, what makes you think that?"
Midori bumped into doubt with a certain certainty about Kwon Tae.
"I want the facility because I'm a subject. Even retarded ora can see the logic. If you're a spy, you could use a spy as a test bench."
"But aren't you going to have trouble leaving your spies alone?
To the right to speak innocently, I utter an opinion that Huihai can very naturally say.
"Heck, that's usually it. But that's the out-of-the-box part of the facility. I'm not letting you get out of here anyway, and I'm gonna do it with you."
Hui Hai and Midori looked at each other in a strangely outrageous way.
"Ola, because you're on the side of the child and the weak, if you have any problems, don't hesitate, say Ola. But Ola, you're retarded, so you might not rely too much, and if Ola doesn't rely on you, you can rely on me, Mr. Haunted Peach. He's one of the best in the N building."
"Keh, there's a barbecue. Then don't hesitate to let me rely on you."
I don't trust people who say they can rely on me, but when it comes to Kwon Tae, I didn't have to feel strange and persuasive.
(No, I knew it was frigid. This guy's not just retarded.)
But instantly Huihai dismisses his thoughts.
"Well, do you even realize Midori's head?
Huihai confirms in a low voice to Midori as he drops off Kwon Tai's back.
"Heh, even Brother Ter's rotten brain notices it, but you can't figure it out Midori. I mean, fat people right now, I guess so."
Returning his hatred, Midori showed his teeth and laughed.
Buste's operational meeting was wrapped in disturbing air if both the day and the dust were loaded.
Especially frustrating and hostile is the head of management of Building N, Norihiro Nishihara. And the spearhead of his hostility was directed at a man named Stephen Sakamoto, head of administration of Building S.
"Xuanbu Tahata, who has been freed from Building S on an experimental basis, has made himself comfortable except on the first day"
Nishihara aware of Sakamoto and reporting. He is a magnificent man with glasses and a stern face.
"Is that a boring result as a deputy director? Two or three more major outbursts, and you were killing some people, was it the result you wanted?
"You have no choice. You hate it. Nothing. I don't want a commotion."
A skinny, skinny, gray-haired old man laughs and says in a tall voice. He was the chief executive of the S building and, if dusty, Buste's deputy director, Stephen Sakamoto.
"My s building is the one that is most fruitful. But no matter how powerful, it doesn't make sense if you can't control it."
"I don't think there's a solid rationale for it to be controlled by mixing it in building N, nor does it make sense to put researchers and subjects in building N at risk to see how it goes."
"I've heard that in the meantime. I'd like to hear more objections."
To Nishihara, who claims pale, Sakamoto tells her in a tiny tone, distorting her mouth wide and narrowing her eyes.
"We can't just end up in a dumpster like the mustard engine. We have to show definitive results. Fortunately, the incapacitated are able to mass produce to the Constant, but not to the actual level of work."
"That's convenient for Building S. Whether the power is superior or not, the N incapacitated people will be more realistic than the S building that doesn't make sense."
"But realistically what Director Yukioka expects is my s building. Therefore, the liberation of Genbu Tahata was also granted."
Nishihara silenced Sakamoto, who said he was proud to win.
"If you have any complaints, please call Director Yukioka directly. So, it's time to quit this pointless loop topic and move on to a constructive conference?
Sakamoto for an even more disgusting ride. The other executive researchers sympathized with Nishihara, while others were sympathetic to Nishihara's statement, but no one put it out in their mouths on this occasion to hold Nishihara's shoulders.