After a while, the truth that I was sniping came to the central building director's office.
Junko and the others visited because they witnessed Yukiko enter the central building. In the form of an immediate follow-up, Junko and Shu also entered the central building, searching for the whereabouts of the Lucky Sons.
"To be honest, I didn't have a good impression of this facility, and I was just going to take away what I was interested in and crush it. But I changed my mind knowing you were the one in charge of the half-crown."
Junko tells him, still holding on to Hot Jiro.
"I can't shut up and overlook the survival of my current state, but if you want me to stay under my control and follow our policy, Jiro Hot can continue to invest in management. But instead, hang up your current sponsorship. It's like a foreign sponsor looking for a spiritual invasion, and the country's angry. Come on."
"Even if they say that all of a sudden... If you do that, you will turn your current sponsor against the enemy."
Hearing Junko's demands, Hot Jiro tells him like he's in trouble.
"Of course you'll be protected. Somehow, I'm going to have this organization come in handy for my Global Human Paranormal Awakening Program, Changing the World. If it was my child, I'd be relieved."
"I'm... a clone who can't do it. You may not live up to your expectations..."
Hot Jiro mocks herself and says anxiously, surprised by the purpose of Junko's lack of progress.
"Really? Then why did you create Baste with all this dust?
He finally released himself from his embrace and stared at Hot Jiro's face up close, Junko asked.
"That's because... I don't want to be left behind. I became the director of this facility because I wanted to be more empowered. Because I wanted to be more productive. But whether or not my powers will be fulfilled in your glasses..."
"Not quite. If it doesn't work, I'm just going to tell you how to handle it."
Reluctantly speaking, it was also Hot Jiro, but Junko spreads his uncontrolled grin and says it out.
(Is this Junko Yukioka... It's a lot brighter than I imagined, and it seems like the kind of person who pulls more and more people into being nostalgic and full of life. I also get the impression that it's somewhat forceful, but I don't feel bad about it)
On the smile of the real Junko, seen up close, in the crimson eyes, Hot Jiro had seen. The crimson eyes seen in the real thing looked as if they were brilliant with a glow of fluorescence. It was felt much more mysterious and perplexing than seen in the image.
"You're bright... I'd really like to suspect that I'm your clone. When I said I was your brain clone, I was discouraged that I didn't have the talent, and I became a totally dark man because I was raised with terrible treatment... As you can see. Don't you hate it when a man like this is your own?
I'll try to hit my anxiety and doubt with all my thoughts, Jiro Hot.
"Nothing. I don't feel like judging people by their looks. On the other hand, it feels so good like Gothic horror."
"Didn't you judge people by their appearance after all?
"Snow Oka's gonna be complimenting you on that, but maybe from the person, it's not a good way to be complimented, and you're not following him"
In the words of Junko, Shu and True continue to penetrate. Jiro Hot agreed with the penetration side.
"I mean, don't call me you or anything, Junko is fine. Whatever you want, Mom."
"You're my mother..."
Shu laughs bitterly at Junko, who changes the subject.
"Hmm? Oh, without 'oh', should I? Well, you might want to shatter it."
"You don't like it with your mother?
I wonder why you're so obsessed with it, but the truth asks.
"Mommy or Fukuro route would be nice."
and repair.
"I would very much appreciate it... It's our first meeting, and we're embarrassed and resistant."
Every night, towards the image, or in the brain, an embarrassing memory of what he called his mother is evoked. There was not enough innocence in Hot Jiro to be able to speak of it without hesitation in reality.
"Hey True, come here"
Junko abruptly heads outside the room, calling only true.
"I was just wondering, is True you have no resistance to Hot Jiro? You're my partial clone, and I'm treating you like a child. I'm actually offering my eggs, so I'm accepting that they must be my kids."
Considering that it is my partial clone, I talk after blocking the vibration of the air. Junko has pretty good ears, so he saw the possibility for Hot Jiro as well.
"Nothing."
True to answer lightly. The usual poker face, but I don't see an aura of grumpiness or anxiety.
"Really? Honestly."
"If you were having a baby with another guy or something like that, I might have been a little shocked... But whether you're a clone or not, you're relieved to say you're your own child and treat him in a decent way."
"Hmm...... ok. I'd like you to hear this, too, Jiro Hot."
Junko returns to his room to speak up.
"Honestly, until I met Jiro Hot like this, there was resistance. I didn't originally want to make my own clone itself, but I just offered eggs for that reason, like dating and being flushed by the air on the spot and pushed down, and then I kept my distance and I always didn't want to get involved. But come on, when I tried to see you, that kind of emotion didn't blow up. Hot Jiro, you're living a pretty hard life, too, at first sight. I get it. Come on. By the way, when I suddenly woke up to my maternal instincts, and I realized that I was my own child, I wondered if I couldn't get acquainted."
(Is this who you are... It's also possible that you're lying - but no, it doesn't look like it. It was a rumor of a ruthless Mad Scientist, but you were the one with the right emotions)
Hearing Junko's mood, Hot Jiro was relieved. And at the same time, I get a sense of pride.
"Well, if it's okay with me to be this appropriate and irresponsible, I'll do my best now, Mom."
Junko scratches her cheeks, distracts her gaze, and proclaims it with great illumination.
"I appreciate it... I've always wanted to see you too, but I guess that's still embarrassing... If you're like a master as my Mad Scientist..."
This one also looks away with cheeks and says Jiro Hot as he lights up.
"So you're a master and guardian. By the way, age, you're only supposed to be about twenty, right? I don't care how you look at it, you look middle-aged, and I wonder if that back or skin is the result of being abused by a caregiver."
"Mmmm..."
Touched by the part you don't want me to touch, Hot Jiro roars.
"I'll heal that body, too. It'll be a lot harder if it stays that way."
"You can keep doing this. I've had this ugly look and I've spring Lusanchmann..."
He is Hot Jiro, who also wants to look decent, but at the same time has become attached to and proud of his current ugly appearance.
"No, because you should stop doing that. Do you want me to listen to you?
Junko strokes the cat and peeks into Hot Jiro's face from up close.
"That voice creeps me out..."
"I think you're better off with your mother than with your mother."
True and Shu says.
"I mean, I wish you'd just relied on me. Come on."
"It's mean. I wanted to prove my strength after my chosen path. But when I meet Junko like this... I also think of such a sweet thing as wanting him to expand my world and guide me."
"It would be nice to be sweet, it"
Listen to Jiro Hot, the truth speaks out.
"Really?
"At least that's what you'd think now, wouldn't you?
Hot Jiro, who verily confirms, is verily confirmed back, smiling and nodding embarrassingly.
"By the way, Jiro Hot, do you know about the other clone? You know, after we got out of here."
"King. Actually, I met him a few months ago with a lot of interest..."
To Junko's question, Hot Jiro answered.
"Another half-clone - King can't be as bad as I am. That could be beyond you. I felt like I was pushing through my childhood when I was in the same research facility, but now that I was the boss of 'Battlefield Tea Time' across the United States, both my ability to act and my presence were out of digits. If you get a chance to get involved, you better be careful."
"Well, I'll look forward to it when the time comes to get involved."
The expression of Hot Jiro was vague and there was no specific explanation, but it was only conveyed that Hot Jiro was an amazing person at first glance.
"Yes, with Manzo Takayama, we raided the director, Jiro Yukioka, where we hunted him down... Junko Yukioka, Makoto Aizawa and Shu Hong Mori interfered and retreated. Looks like we're going over there."
In the mountains, a short distance from Baste's facility if dust is also loaded, Yukiko reports on a virtual phone.
"By the time Junko Yukioka arrives, I would like Sister's help if possible"
The boss of Lucky Son's organization believed it was the best way to call him directly to this occasion to fight with us, as he is now in Japan, and Lucky Son did not hesitate to state his request.
"I want a new pawn. Well, I'm prepared."
A man - Manzo Takayama - who is the agent of the same Yob's reward - speaks to the lucky boy who finished his phone call with Sister.
"Timing matters. The dangerous guys in building s are being freed, so if that kid is in danger again...? Well, I wish there was such a convenient development, but I'd normally reveal myself and speak up on the day of the decision."
"You're taking those kids on your side? Then I'll start with my voice. Especially Takayama's niece, who will be clearly willing to leave."
My heart is a lucky child who does not feel comfortable with alpine measures.
"Well... Ora's going back to Kwon Tae."
The body of the Takayama Manzo swells, transforming it into a giant man of plenty of size, both horizontally and vertically. The voice also changes.
(I can't admire Takayama's way, but it's for duty. If I mention that, I also use the outside method, and I can't say anything about people)
Sachiko thought as she saw the rear of Kwon Tai returning to Building N.