Luciferin Dust, an organisation that lists anti-backstreet, was secretly continuing its activities.

He screwed up his fight with Grim Penis, and although his forces shrunk, he was using the lessons of his failures to stretch his roots more closely, more carefully, and build his strength.

Political finances are more closely tied to the governments of other countries than they were. Neighbouring countries view Japan's backward presence as an important stall supporting Japan. It's not a bad story to give support to an organization that leads to that weakening.

Kofu Kotaro, a top executive at Luciferin Dust, was particularly fortifying the pipeline with overseas.

"Even on the back street 'Central', I thought it would probably be known. Nevertheless, it is quite thorough to kill even agents of the other country…"

Reports came in that would ruin Kofu's hardship, but the iron skin of Kofu is unwavering.

Several members of Luciferin Dust, as well as several agents from neighbouring countries who were in contact with Luciferin Dust, were said to have been killed at about the same time in different locations. This is a clear message. After discerning what Luciferin Dust is doing, sanctions and warnings.

The method of killing was unusual. It was a way of dying that I could only think of as having been killed using superordinary powers, such as those who were ice marinated in the middle of the city and those whose bodies were skewered by bamboo stretched from under asphalt. No, I guess the killing side is blatantly showing.

"I didn't think the 'hub' would take drastic means so far. But the cover-up was as thorough as possible…"

"It's pointless where we're alone and thorough. If the counterparty is deficient, this is how our efforts are made."

Kofu pales to his men, who say they are afraid as they look at the many bodies on the holographic display.

"I'd just like to say that we're going to have to dive underground again... but if we keep this up, the people in the organization won't be satisfied either. I can't even show it to the counterparty."

"Wouldn't I be able to work with you there, too?

"Whatever you're going to do. I'll leave that negotiation to you."

"Okay."

To Kofu, who, as usual, told him without expression, his men graciously picked up the phone and connected him to the contact point in the country of the agent who had been killed.

Euthanasia City Hall. Seven men and women are facing each other in an abandoned coffee shop on the side of a mountain road.

"I did it flashy. It's like they're calling in a homicide club chaser."

"Isn't it superior? I'm so bored."

"If it's our fault, I'm asking you to do it so I know what you're doing."

"Ah, that's the first ear. I'm finally attracting you."

"I don't come to work much, and the occasional work just gets turned around by other guys"

"We were given more powerful powers by Junko Yukioka. I don't feel like losing anymore."

"Junko just texted me. Looks like we're gonna have more friends from the other side."

"Shut up? You mean the guys who aren't a drop set at the murder club?

"Can you trust them?

"People I don't know, so I don't know until I see them, but it's an introduction to Junko, so it's somewhat..."

"With more and more people, we can faction."

Seven of them chatted with pleasure, but the broken door of the store opened with a gold cut, and a total of three of them, one young man, one woman and one girl, came in, and they stopped talking at once.

Two of them were well-acquainted, but one of them - a stranger when it came to women. He seems to have bad legs, pulling a surprise and walking.

"Everyone, stay annoyed for the first time at work"

The girl in white - Junko Yukioka - works with her.

The seven of them are members of the Murder Club. I don't mind that the murder club became a state agency, but I was living a day of boredom and dissatisfaction because I couldn't stretch and kill people like I did in the beginning and the job of being able to kill people didn't come inside.

The murder club, which somehow became a secret service to the state, was put together into an organization of over a hundred people. Most of the constituents are in a state where the job doesn't come around because the people in the organization are in a flat state, even though the job only comes in occasionally.

And they are originally problematic child temperaments, and they are also couches who enjoyed murder. Until now he had worn a cat, but some had seen through its nature. Or it was known.

And a few days ago, they were called out by Junko and left the murder club. Then, at the hands of Junko, it was applied until further enhancement modification.

"You texted me and you came right over."

"Hmm, I was wondering if I should say no first. But by the time I thought about it, it was close."

When one of the members says with a laugh, Junko also tells him with a smile.

"Junko Yukioka... Tell me about the identity of the woman there. Neither have I."

A thin young man on the line who was next to Junko's right, visited with Junko, prompted him to point to a white woman with blonde blue eyes next to Junko's left.

The young man's name is Luca Ifube. On unusually bright white skin, hair and silver hair, the clothes worn are also white suits. Besides, my eyes are white. Everything looks mysterious and creepy in its characteristic appearance of whitefling. Regardless of the fact that it is white, its neutral and delicate appearance is clearly noticeable and neat, and it can be called smart, although its body shape is lean.

Luca was the leader of this murder club drop group. He is recognized by these children along with strength and personality.

"My name is Shirley McNeil. He is a mentor to the Sorcery Order Complex Devil. See you later."

A woman introduces herself and graces herself with graceful tricks. There was a big bear under my eyes, and it was difficult to call me beautiful in flattery, but I felt elegant from the tricks and standing.

"It's so sweet..."

"That name just seems to suck already. You really do have that."

"Well, we've been modified by Mad Scientists, and from the other side..."

On the contrary, it's a murder club.

Seven members of the Hidden and Whispering Murder Club drop group.

"So? Junko Yukioka. That sorcery club is going to be one of us?

Luca asks Junko. It has a slightly annoying tone, but its voice is very cool and pleasant to the ears. Looking delicate and mysterious, but even his voice is the perfect young man for that image, Shirley thinks when he looks at Luca.

"I wonder if it will. Mr. Shirley feels like his representative this time. It's a big sorcery congregation with quite a bit of history, so don't look into it later."

and Junko.

"Hmm. Do you modify the people of the Sorcery Order, too? You want a remodel?

"Is that... isn't there? If anyone wants to, I want you to turn it around, but maybe..."

"I have the strength to do it originally, and I don't think many people ask for it that way. Well, I'll check it out for once."

Luca asks me more questions and Junko sees Shirley. Shirley answered with a smile and remembered Toshizo Sumida, once a visiting apprentice to Junko's place.

"Yes or no?

Ryujiro Suzuki, who visited the headquarters of the Sorcery Order Complex Devil, accidentally gave a barbaric voice to a story he heard from his double-headed sisters.

Complex Devil joins hands with Junko to form a new paranormal capability possession population.

"Is that compulsive -?

"It's not about coercion. Only those who wish."

Gaye Niu Village answers.

"You don't have to do it if Gaye doesn't want it, even if I don't. If I want it and Gaye doesn't, I'll do it."

"Hey Maye..."

In the words of Maye Niu Village, whose head is right next door, Gaye becomes flat.

"The teacher seems to want to cooperate. Even between Complex Devils, my opinion is broken."

"Honestly, I don't like it. So the teacher's okay, but we refuse."

"Hey Maye..."

"Really? -... Do we see this as an opportunity or should we refrain from doing anything extra... see how it goes... it's troubling."

Listen to your sisters, Ryujiro worries.

"What's Ryujiro saying?

Ask Asaye.

"You two are against riding Junko's plan, aren't you?

"I'm not willing to answer a fool who returns a question with a question"

Asked by Ryujiro, Maye turns that way.

"Uh... I wasn't sure how to tell you either..."

"Honesty is the best"

To Ryujiro, who clouds his words, Gaye said.

"Actually, the forces I'm working with Junko are the enemies of the murder club, or the traitors of the murder club, and there's a write-off directive out there. So instead of being able to work with them, I'm clearly the enemy."

"I see. So you hesitated." "Important confidential exposure B. Let's talk to the murder club."

Ask about Ryujiro's situation, convince and nod Gaye, and grin slightly Maye.

"So, if you don't mind, I'd like you both to help me out. Oh, even if you can't, I want you to keep your mouth shut about me."

"Depends on the reward"

In response to Ryujiro's request, Gaye and Maye simultaneously glanced at him, smiling the same and saying the same words.