The day after the life raffle.
Six people gathered at the Snow Oka Institute, Junko, Luca, Shirley, Hot Jiro, Tired, and Arlaune Lupa to talk about yesterday and future plans, but along the way, they were touched on the life raffle raffle at a wide show, so I will pay attention there.
"What does Professor Maruizawa think of the speech by his patriarch, Kumi Hangato?
"Oh? That's so beautiful, it's really frigid. I feel sorry for all the bokehs stretching out under my nose because my little one is a patriarch."
Professor Marutaro Maruizawa, a professor of criminal psychology, threw up in a grumpy manner with his hands on his round glasses.
"Even though people's minds are greatly advanced, should they be happy where they have only acquired power, technology and knowledge? Even if I get it like that, I'm determined to come out with all the guys who change their eyes to their greed. Really, who controls that? Do the police get psychic powers too and control them? The world just gets more and more troublesome. The Patriarch's son says there's a way to find out if he misuses his powers, but really?
Maruizawa with the same teeth and no clothes to wear at once.
"What happens if, for example, that superpower stretches people's lifespan? Even now, people explode all over the world, they lack resources and destroy the environment, and it's all about Akan. If you get a lot of power, you don't have to pay the right amount of money. The tanabota thing is, Wye don't believe it. Build up little by little with this one, if you're going to walk away. Yeah. You can't deny that you want power in itself. It's a good idea to develop civilization. I think it's dangerous to get Pooh in one flight without a lot of effort and satisfy his desires. You think it's dangerous to let the primitives manage the nuclear power plant? The same thing. '
"I mean -"
"Ahhh!? We're still on the way to talking about Wye! Don't pinch your mouth on your own, you mess! Besides, that kind of craving, let Wye say... nasty. The idea of dreaming of a lottery because of any effort. When I woke up in the morning, I was told by the goddess or something that you were the hero of saving the world, and that you were immersed in a fantasy that didn't make me squirm or buoy with the power I was given. Well... a lottery for dreaming about such a person, the Snow Oka Institute to experiment with the human body in exchange for risk, or whatever that is, it doesn't matter. Let's see if anyone can get it. I've told you many times, even if someone else thinks about me and just wants to go through with it, I can't suppress it, it's going to be a chaotic world. It's gonna be a meaningless world of law and order and nothing. Still?
After all that time, Maruizawa's talk is finally struck apart.
"Fine. That's what I want. That's my ideal."
Luca smiled small and ran out.
"Dr. Maruizawa... while denying it, my lab will admit it..."
Junko spills a smile in a complex mood. It was a real surprise.
"When this happens, there will be demand for Van Damme."
'What does that mean?
"If you're in opposition to the Enjoyment Club, then you decide to demand it."
Maruizawa answers to the host who asks, squeaking his nose.
"What do you mean? Neither do I."
Lupa asks.
"Grimm Penis is a supernormal administrator, and the Life Expectancy Club is a supernormal distributor. Hey. As Maruizawa said, you can't let go of great power, so you need an administrator, and Grimm Penis can sue you for that role."
"But Grimm Penis denied the life club, right?
To Junko's answer, Lupa has further questions.
"That's pre-construction. The truth is, Mr. Van Damme, the very existence of the Enjoyment Club is something to wish for."
"Hmmm... that's hard"
"Lupa, you are well... because there are many parts of this planet that are still studying and don't know how it works or how it feels to be human"
Junko said consciously of the other faces, not Lupa.
"Lupa and Luca are tough."
"I thought so too."
And, says Lupa and Luca.
"Though on weekdays, there were fewer raffles than I thought."
"With that?
Shirley gives an unexpected voice to Junko's thoughts.
"I thought it was so pungent that more people couldn't get in. I wonder if you don't believe me when I say that we can all gain supernatural power. Or I don't know if anyone wants much."
"Because the base is a religious organization. At that point, some people don't believe in it."
"I see."
Hearing about Junko and Tired, Shirley convinced each of them.
"When that happens... we need another appeal"
and Junko.
"You'll have trouble getting too many people here. Whether it's just the number of people who come to the raffle or the full mobilization of me, Junko and Kumita Arlaune, it'll take more than two weeks to give them power."
Hot Jiro stabs the nail.
"Hmm... right. It's troubling."
Junko troubled with his hands on his chin.
"I don't know if it's possible at this pace to give power to people all over the world."
"Not now."
Junko laughs deeply at Shirley's question.
"Didn't you tell her the whole plan?
I'm tired of asking.
"Oh well. Luca, I didn't tell you and Mr. Shirley yet. Hey. First of all, I'm going to have to tell you what it's like to be an Arlaune."
After that, Junko told us about a plan he hadn't already talked about.
Yu went to a shop called Tamamura, a candy store, in the corner of Yule Street, an excellent town in Anle City.
It is the sayings of Kettle Hill. That's what Yu hears when a great man wants to talk directly to himself, the leader of a murder club.
"Oh, you look cuter when you see the real thing. Your hair looks really soft."
When Yu enters the store, the candy store owner and an elderly woman greet him with a smile and a loving smile.
"You're the leader of the murder club? It's kind of far from the name of the organization. But I do have an image of a child who tried so hard not to get the dead out."
"You too... don't seem to have the image of the greatest man on the back street"
For once, he is a good person who has heard the details beforehand.
"Oh, that's what they've been saying? There's nothing great about it. It's just a candy store. Ma, get up and get up."
"" The center "is the public authority on the back street, a group of thirteen executives that divides its center is" The Thirteenth Staircase of Pleasure, "and its leader character is Mr. Tamamura Ring. I mean, if the back street is the country, the center is the government, and the thirteenth staircase of pleasure is the cabinet, Mr. Ring is the prime minister, right? Aren't you the greatest?"
When he is led through the store to the back room, Yu says sitting upright on the futon.
"That's an interesting analogy. But I don't think the prime minister is the greatest in the country. As a representative, I'm only taking on a role. So neither Yu nor I are great. Let's talk about it with that in mind."
Yu was beginning to think that this might be a tough opponent for a ring that spoke with a gentle grin.
"The first thing I'd like to ask... is that the Murder Club, as its name suggests, is an organization to get rid of people who are in the way of the country, right? And you didn't try anything like that, did you?
"Is that a complaint? Ah?
Thought it might be a little disrespectful, Yu asks straight back.
"I want to ask you why first. I want that confirmation first, but if you don't want to answer, you don't have to force me to tell you. Oh, don't hesitate to eat the sweets. Or maybe on a diet?
"I don't want you to get on a diet. Because I exercise properly and cover it. Chinese martial arts? You can have it now."
Yu stumbles them out as the ring placed a cage with lots of sweets on top of the shabu-tai.
"Sometimes it's better to keep them alive than to kill them without darkness, huh? Depends on who you're dealing with. Even enemies think that if someone with good sense is at the top, or someone who is very unworthy of the top is at the top, they should stay at the top for different reasons."
"I see. That's one of the reasons you didn't kill him."
Even if you take the top of the enemy, you will only have a substitute top. Then if you are at the top where you have both common sense and good sense, it would be better for the person to be at the top seat to consider the safety aspect. Or if it's an incompetent top, Yu complains that he doesn't mind staying at the top because it leads the group to weakness or ruin on its own. The ring also conveyed such a good intent.
"True you noticed that too, so you left it to Kumi, didn't you? So I'll do the same."
"Okay. I will respect your thoughts. But be prepared for when it's too late."
In other words, if there was an order to kill him, Yu received it as a reminder to kill him properly.
"Is the back street center connected to the national center? Ah? We're a secret government agency, so I think it's strange to be able to keep an eye out like this from Mr. Huan, the great man on the back street."
"Right. It's totally off the chain of command, but it's not like it's uninvolved, so this is how I was able to call it in, and you want to know more about the area?
"You know, I think it's easy to get help when something happens."
"Heh..."
Ring is impressed by the lack of excellence and candor.
"Maybe a little too straight."
"Pick a person. I felt this would be fine with Mr. Ring. Ah. He called me because of you."
Yu's words were pre-built. The real thing was different. I went out of my way to answer the call to check you out, so it was a demand that you be your own connect instead of a reward. And...
"You don't mind if I call you that."
"I knew you did. Ah."
Yu was so discerning that Ring herself would have craved her own hands and feet - those who would have become private soldiers. I could be sure with the current dialogue.
Of course there are already people in the ring who will be their excellent hands and feet. But there's nothing wrong with that number. If anyone sees the promise, it is only natural to spit on it.
Ming Shi Shrine. Ringtone and Tamao were watching TV, and Courage fell asleep in large letters on the tatami, browsing the internet.
"Next up is the special edition of the Enjoyment Party. Yesterday's raffle was a fuss, and there's footage out there - '
At a time when the wide show was switched, courage reacted. He looks grumpy and turns his gaze to the TV holographic display.
"He's always been on his own without my permission."
Feeling unpleasant and extreme, Courage stretches his legs toward the ringtone and rides both shoulders of the ringtone.
"It's heavy, courage"
"It's a heavy stone sentence. Heavy and natural."
To the bell noise, which is not a particularly reluctant breeze, Courage lets her arm pose as she pushes around the shoulder of the bell noise with both legs.
"Ten years ago, the Spirit and the afterlife proved to exist when it was the Blue Sky Thunder. Even from those of us who know and have the power to manipulate examples, that kind of announcement has largely been made, and the billion-district countries around the world have acknowledged it. Some religious groups and nations have rebelled."
Usually the astrologer on the corner, the face behind him is the man who is the star charcoal curse, says the star charcoal ball husband.
"The emergence of a bunch of liars to give supernatural power to all mankind is not as powerful as it was then."
"From me, this is more impressive."
Courage to speak the opposite of Yu Husband.
"That's when the ghost child is in kindergarten or something. Or before we go in? By the way, what happened to that crab milk?
"I gave it back to my hometown. He wants to relax on his own for a while. I gave him permission, too, because I thought that was better. I'm going to call you when I want manpower and I want to use it."
In response to Tamao's question, Courage stood up with a less impressive answer.
"Going to Grimm Penis"
"Why not?"
Jade husband looks surprised by the words of courage.
"The Ringtone said I was connected to the Enjoyment Party. I say we should go that way, because I don't want to move as the bell sounds say, so I go to those who are hostile"
"Ugh... that's terrible, courage"
While I raise my voice in protest, the ringtone also rises.
(I feel the same edge on the Grimm Penis as the Enjoyment Society. Something to do with courage. But I won't tell you)
When I said it, courage was going to say neither, so it was a bell tone to keep quiet.