There were three visitors to Tamamura, a candy store, today. White fox string spiral, the masterpiece of white fox flow witchcraft named after the Japanese ruling class. Ebony, one of the top executives of Omayrape. Inspector General Kiyoshi Hojo. They are all members of the thirteenth staircase of pleasure, a backstreet central operator and top executive. And the owner, Tamamura Ring, is also one of the thirteenth staircases of pleasure.
"Why do you hang out with Luciferin Dust at the Murder Club, you know what I mean?
Black cat ebony on the lap of the ring cuts it out.
"Luciferin Dust and I had a fling, and the crunchy touch would be a trifle to the center from Junko. And no matter what Jibu is going to do, he's going to stop doing it. I'm kidding. '
He was an ebony who answered himself before anyone could say the answer.
"They are traitors who deceive the patriots. I hate the back streets and let other countries intervene… I'm not tired of killing hundreds of millions of times."
Hojo has a quiet tone, but he does throw up in anger
"Like I don't like national bandits or that kind of language. Words I don't use in everyday conversations at least. It's kind of old, and I hate it because it sounds like nationalism."
"Is that what the rulers of the country call dialogue?
Hojo bursts into the string screw where he puts his ass on, laughing.
"Junko, you're going to do something big. So I guess it feels like I put in a rejection like Junko beforehand. Keep your souvenirs."
The ring speaks with a rare and worrying face as he strokes Ebony's throat.
"Depending on the scale of what you do, I demand more souvenirs"
And, string screws.
"No, Junko can't leave me alone because he's even involved and killed someone irrelevant this time"
I looked at the string screw and the ring ran out clearly.
"Sure, it doesn't sound like Junko."
"It won't be the same as usual. Her policy of not putting her hands on unrelated human beings is an unscrupulous logic that she does not directly put her hands on, but does not involve herself in the rampage of those who have become experimental benches. That has been a bit of an innocent citizen for a long time. It was also terrible during the war against the president pickled in formalin."
String spirals and Hojo say.
"As for the central solder, it's fine to say that Junko can't do anything either. Do it."
Ebony looked up at the ring and demanded it. There is no top man above the thirteenth staircase of pleasure, but there is someone within the thirteenth staircase of pleasure who can be called a leader. There are those who have the right to make a final decision. That was the ring.
"Right. As far as the backstreet hub's concerned, I'll pass on the policy of not overlooking it. So let's see how Junko gets out. If we are going to spread more damage and confusion than we do now..."
"I'll do it then. Junko Bukurona '
Ring clasped his mouth along the way, but Ebony said the dialogue clearly after that with a lot of fighting spirit.
Ifube Luca, since she was a child, was in a position where things quickly became a hassle. And if you find it troublesome, you can either throw it out or you can't help destroying it. In things, in relationships.
In the surrounding human eyes, he was seen having eclampsia. But it's not. When Luca breaks something, there's no anger. However, it is a "saga" of an unbreakable nature.
Due to its nature, Luca became avoidable by people. I was immediately hated and avoided at school and by friends, and neglected by my parents and brothers.
To Luca like that, when I was in high school, I had one, a girl friend.
She didn't have any friends either. He was bullied because of his appearance. She had no place in the family either. My parents are arguing a lot and they say it seems like they will be spreading it on my daughter.
I tried to lean in with nature among the lonely, and became close to each other. That's the first time I've known it in my life, Luca found out, a heartwarming time.
But that time also ends briefly.
My friend was killed. She was a jerk of a class girl, she was dropped off the stairs, had a bad beating and died lightly.
Luca was handled in an accident, despite witnessing the scene and suing both the teacher and the police. The people who killed him went to school flat, laughing. Luca, who was close to her, also said, "If you're a friend, why don't you follow her and die? ♪ And teased, enough to mock ♪
Because I'm weak, she was weak, too, so it suits me like this.
Luca had been chewing up carelessness the whole time her friend was burned and boned at the crematorium.
Luca destroys it as soon as it stinks of trouble no matter what. Anger does not arise at that time.
But not this time. There was definite anger. Friends have been erased. There are people who have disappeared.
Anger and sorrow swirled in Luca when he saw a friend who did exist until a few days ago, only boned on a hot platform, and at the same time, strong questions arose.
I wonder if the weak like ourselves just have to live miserably being abused.
"This world is... a weak predator... Weak people like me just have to be fed to death? I want you to tell me. Mr. Machiko Murasawa. I want a proper answer. Mr. Machiko Murasawa"
He was not in office, but relied on teachers admired by many students in the school, and Luca ran into doubt.
"If you're weak, you're weak. There's just a way to fight. Even the teacher, hey, he's never strong."
Called Townko Sensei, one of the school's most popular teachers turns sincerely to Luca while still expressing his thoughts.
"I'm weak, so there's no way they can just eat me. Even the natural world is desperate to live against the weak predators. And because humans are weak, they're not just creatures who eat weak opponents. Well, if there's a weak person out there, it's a human being trying to protect him. We're going to help each other. It's the weak and the weak and the gentle and the strong who cover the weak."
Neither Dr. Machiko's feelings nor his thoughts echoed Luca's mind. It just sounded bullshit. It was a beauty, and it only sounded like a common general theory.
But I could only understand the feeling that Dr. Machiko believed that, so I didn't even feel like putting my ass on in front of the person, and Dr. Machiko's dialogue at this time was burning in my memory, even if it didn't resonate with Luca's heart.
(I don't feel like covering anyone up. I don't even feel like helping. It stinks. But I just want to take that kid's revenge. But I don't even want the police to catch me before I kill them all, and I don't want the police to catch me if I can)
And Luca searched for a means of revenge and learned about Mad Scientist Junko Yukioka.
I used the power of paranormal to take my friend's revenge. The bullies froze them one by one, tormented them, despaired them, and strangled them to death. Both the teacher and the principal killed the same. Seeing how they reacted at that time, Luca didn't have much fun, but as a vendetta, she thinks this was a good idea.
Luca's body turned bright white due to the side effects of the modification, but Luca likes this bright white figure of herself. He even thinks it's a sign of rebirth.
"Did you have fun avenging -?
"Ha... not at all"
Junko asked, but Luca answered instantly with no expression.
"Phew... that's what I have to do - if I didn't want that kid to end carelessly, I did. But... anger's gone, and sadness's just a little soothing?
Luca thinks this is what it's like to fight to be weak.
"How did Junko Yukioka help me? How can you even empower other people? Are you sure it's just an experiment? That's all?"
"I don't. I want everyone in this world to have a chance to gain strength."
When Luca hit the question, Junko spoke.
"I used to be weak, too. But I was fortunate enough to gain power. I was lucky, but there are plenty of unhappy people in the world who aren't. I don't think it's okay for a weak person to end up weak, but to gain strength and be strong because of something. Would it not be more fun for the weak to be strong? Don't you want to see what a powerless person can do with power? Can't we have those reversal eyes in the world? Isn't that funnier? That's why I'm creating those opportunities for you. But, you know, I have an ideal ahead of me, right? You want to change this world itself, don't you? I want to make a world where anyone has power by default. We want to be a world where we can all have extraordinary powers and use them as we please."
The story of Junko sounded very fascinating to Luca. If it was Junko's ideal world, I believed on my own that I could destroy anything I wanted, and that my friend would not have been killed after a hard time. And Luca was totally intoxicated by Junko.
However, having been intoxicated by Junko, he showed it to his attitude, which left Luca out of Junko's interest.
Luca later learned that that was a condition belonging to the category of rats.
A woman named Sweet Miho invited the rats to form an alliance with each other, but Luca didn't feel like riding. It was a hassle, and it seemed as if those who were no longer dealt with by Junko were leaning against each other and comforting each other, and behold.
(I'm sure Junko Yukioka will be just like me. I'm gonna get in trouble. Maybe you don't want to break it, but you don't want to get involved anymore)
Luca interpreted it that way on her own. That interpretation is often not even wrong.
Luca respects Junko on her own. Worship. Heartbreak. That's all Luca is splitting up. Luca doesn't demand anything in return. No, I've already had enough. Luca is satisfied with that.
If Junko puts an eye on herself though, I feel happy with that, and I want to work with her full strength. I want to play with you. I want to have fun.