Theodore, Mario and Biton returned from the Snow Oka Institute to the private Oil Tanya Japan Branch, but Hot Jiro also followed there. Because I followed Junko's policy that we should act on a set with Hot Jiro and Theodore until this one is resolved.
The four relax in a coffee shop on the ground floor of the building.
"I wonder if my accommodation will be here too..."
"I guess so. There are several rooms to stay in."
Theodore smiles to reassure him when Hot Jiro is looking a little uncomfortable.
"Only Junko Yukioka's brain is cloned, Junko Yukioka's apprentice? You're a hell of a man."
Biton looks at Hot Jiro and says.
"Hey... a good human clone doesn't necessarily mean good. Actually, I wasn't a big deal..."
Reminded of bitter memories of being handled in a way that could not be done, Hot Jiro became a tannic surface.
"The fact that Hot Jiro is a clone of Junko, but he's not particularly talented, doesn't mean Junko was born with an outstanding talent, but he became a good scientist with a stack of efforts? And if you have the same brain, depending on your efforts, is it possible that even Jiro Hot can get there?"
"Oh......"
Theodore's words were scaly from his eyes to Hot Jiro, who was imprisoned in a complex against Junko's talent.
"That's the way you think. If you think about it... it's worth refining."
Hot Jiro smiling embarrassingly.
"Is that better, your guardian?
Hot Jiro turns his eyes to Mario and asks.
"Huh? No... not like that..."
"I'm a guardian."
It was an upsetting Theodore, but Mario laughed and said.
Theodore then broke up with Biton and Hot Jiro after having had a conversation for a few dozen minutes, once he returned to his room. With Mario.
"Um, does Mario look like my parent or something? Is it similar?
Reminds me of Hot Jiro's point earlier, and Theodore looks in the mirror and compares Mario to his face even more.
"It's not about the similarity of faces or anything, it's probably because I was going to do that on my own. Theodore, that's the kind of feeling that sprouted in me that night you asked me for help."
For some reason Theodore was more embarrassed by Mario, who said his feelings without a coward, but Fumi Mario had somewhere to think.
"Surely you... you were losing your son two years ago in a gun shooting incident. So you're laying on top of me?
It's hard to ask, but I asked, Theodore.
"I lost my wife, not just my son. Until then, I was also in a position to oppose gun regulation… I lost my son and deplored my stupidity"
"Private oilfielders were using those hands to make them politically obstruct gun regulations. And yet you kept staying in this organization?
"I also resented the private oil field store. But then, at best, when I squeezed the money out of this organization, that's what I was thinking. But...... I have also been saved lately because of such increased luck with reformists appearing indoors in private oilfields and trying to get people away from the kind of business that gives them life, and I want to help you. Fortunately, you're also a reformer."
Listening to Mario, Theodore leaves a little while to open his tease.
"It's hard for me, too, because the merchants of death in the clan continue to make a strong rebellion..."
When Mario says what he refers to the business and the military industry, he refers to the people he talks about. Reformers are strongly opposed to engaging in these businesses.
"Mario, you've helped me. And he's still at my side and he's protecting me. I swear to you. Those businesses from private oilfielders said to banish them!
Excited, Theodore forcefully proclaims in a crisp dialogue that you wouldn't normally speak of.
"Thank you. That feeling alone will save you a great deal."
"It's not just about feelings. I mean it! Trust me!
Theodore screamed in a temper at Mario with a gentle smile, then the sound of a knock creeped up.
When I opened the door, Hot Jiro and Biton, plus even Raphael, were there. The three of us are laughing slightly.
"I heard voices all the way outside, but you're a hot guy in there"
"What!?
Hot Jiro told me, and Theodore glanced up in his voice, blushing.
Snow Oka Institute at night. Living room.
"Are you glad? Let Hot Jiro go with us and send only one of us to a private oil field store."
While picking up dinner, True asks Junko.
"Even you, Jiro Hot, can protect yourself, and it's the same policy as you, not to overprotect you."
"Wow, I'm not sure what it means to just send Jiro Hot."
Junko answered, now Midori asked.
"That kid's been in the research facility all along, and I was wondering if I could show him all sorts of worlds. I want to make contact with people who aren't like us."
and Junko.
"I'm the head of a research institute, and I'll have plenty of opportunities to get in touch with people"
"That being said, he's just an adult Mad Scientist, and that kid couldn't have had a decent day as a kid. That's why I thought getting in touch with younger Theodore would be a good inspiration."
"I see."
It was true to pull back as I was convinced by Junko's words once, but I also had such doubts that Junko seemed to have some idea.
(Those two, it's because they're two shots that make pretty kids paint each other)
I did have plans for Junko, but he was actually a substitute to that extent.
Mika's office in the moon at night.
"Hey Grandpa, how long are you here? Just missed one of you back at the hotel. This isn't your place to stay."
"No, no... you have to protect me. Apparently, they would have been clearly hostile to me, even though they'd found out I existed, too, right?
Friedman grinned and demanded when No. 2 said in an overtly unpleasant face.
"If I was going to kill you, I would have attacked you on the spot! Or because of the large number of people here, there's a chance they might have left on that spot!
Shouting, Mika remembers a white girl in a yukata named Ellie, who appeared from the woods at noon.
(Was she the bearer of crazy ideas? Or is that completely correct? To be honest, it seems like Friedman's purpose is far more crazy! No, if he wasn't a Friedman who revealed the existence of the underworld or reincarnation, all he would have felt was madness!
From Mika's point of view, after hearing both Ellie's story and Friedman's, I think both words are true. There's no reason for Ellie to lie to herself for the first time.
"Grasp, you are the root of all evil. Moreover, he has no malice in his consciousness. That makes me unnecessarily angry, and that's a bad touch."
Number two says it without clothes on his teeth. Like Mika, she has a very poor heart test for Friedman. I even think I should cancel this job.
"No... I thought I was conscious. But it's out of my mind that all evil can be considered me. The worst is not those who are attracting clones and killing them."
Friedman shrugs his shoulder.
"Those who are killing say it is salvation! Leaving aside which words you can believe, I'll protect you if you take the job! That's all I promise!
"Thanks"
To Mika's words, Friedman smiles as relieved.
(Theodore's clone... hasn't moved from the city centre yet. out if it moves while we sleep here tonight, but I want to believe it's not in the boulder)
Friedman ponders as he checks the map shown on the holographic display and the location of Theodore by GPS.
(He is important. You can't let him die)
Apart from the treatment applied to all the clones, Friedman expected Theodore's social status.