With a cold feeling on his face, Gaye looks up to heaven. The sky is more and more cloudy.
"It's coming down." "Just fine?
The Bull Village sisters shrugged when they saw the rain start to flake.
Gaye, Maye and Truth were just on their way to their destination. It's a big building, up a slightly steep, wide staircase.
Enter the building and pass to the reception room.
Within a minute of sitting on the couch, in front of the True and Bull Village sisters, a man appeared.
"Nice to meet you. It's Kofu Kotaro."
A man like Nobu greets him. There are no pieces of love or anything like that, it's completely faceless.
"Are you sure you want to get down to business quickly?
"Oh."
To Kofu, who confirms, truly responds to disdain. Truth is, you don't change your attitude when the other person is a much older adult than you, the first time you meet them.
"It's like the atmosphere of truth."
"Not at all, Gaye. Even if it's faceless, the difference between true handsome and no handsome over there"
"Maye...... is that what you say in front of the person?
"I said it because I didn't know what to say."
"What is it...? Me, sometimes I don't know Maye..."
The Bull Village sisters look at Kofu and whisper to each other.
"I tentatively want to work with Luciferin Dust."
Here Kofu hangs up the words. The building where True Days entered was the headquarters of the anti-backstreet organization Luciferin Dust.
"I don't know how far I can trust you."
"You guys are hostile to the back streets and me on the back streets. There's no way we can believe each other's fine dust. But this is a different matter from the back street."
True and Kofu, both speak pale with voices scarce in discouragement. The sisters are surprised because they talk the same way.
"Our aim is the extermination of the back streets. But it was far away again."
I know exactly what Kofu is saying. I'm guessing you're referring to the recent murder of an overseas operative, Agent, who was secretly negotiating with Luciferin Dust, and the loss of his pipe with you.
"You're not, are you? Isn't it because you want to protect the peace on the front street that you had the big deal of eradicating the back street?
"The perception is also subtly divided within the organization"
"I want to prevent confusion on the street. I don't want to make a useless sacrifice."
"I know there are such good sensibilities on the back street too, but I didn't think Junko Yukioka's murder doll would fit that"
Not sarcastically, Kofu tells this again inorganically.
"Can't you believe me?
"If you're going to deceive me, you'll hold on to the story in a slightly different way. In the meantime, let's hear your demands."
"We need personnel. That's why I want to rely on Luciferin Dust. I don't demand anything dangerous."
"Hmm..."
Kofu takes his gaze off the truth and thinks.
"There's a lot of people out there, and I just want you to plant a lot of bombs."
"I think that's dangerous enough." "Truth is weird."
With true words, Gaye and Maye penetrated at the same time.
"Is that all?
"That's all now. Bomb blasts at the same time. Better run it as fast as you can. It could be too late."
"What is too late?
"Yukooka-"
The truth, questioned by Kofu, said what Junko would have planned.
"Junko Yukioka. You're finally losing sight."
After hearing the true story, it appeared in the true eyes, as if the iron skin of Kofu had collapsed a little, and in the eyes of Gaye and Maye. He has a slight, but obviously stretched face.
"I guess so. You don't have to give the answer now. If you could talk to the other greats..."
"No, the answer seems to come out here. Trust you and cooperate. [M] Luciferin Dust is an organization run individually by senior executives with little will to consolidate their activities. I decide responsibly"
"I appreciate it. Detailed data will be sent as soon as it is known. I haven't been able to prove it yet, so I'm going to look into it."
True that I really want to go along with the conversation with a lot of clap.
"I forgot to tell you, Snow Oka is not in the lab right now. If it's dusty, it's in a psychic training agency called Baste. Call the guy who came to the raffle, and we'll be immersed in the remodeling all day."
True reports to the sisters when they break up with Kofu and the three of them leave the Luciferin Dust headquarters building.
"You've already started." "A lot of experimental material."
"No, it's not an experimental material. It is limited to modifications that have already been established to be safe. It doesn't add up to his research, so he's dissatisfied. I'm tired of hearing about it. Anyway, right now, he's engaged in increasing the number of paranormal people."
"Tired, are you a spy?
Hearing the true story, Gaye asked.
"That kid is cute, too. Junko cheats. Jealous. Too many beautiful boys around."
Before the truth answers, say what Asae thinks.
"You know... maye..."
"No, don't you think Gaye thinks anything? True, tired, hot Jiro and all three beautiful boys can do that if they do any nasty real cheats?
"Tired isn't a spy, and he didn't take our side. To that extent, it's a level of unobstructed talk, so he just told me. It's family for once."
"Information Breach Family Discount"
Hearing the true story, my sisters uttered the same words at the same time.
When Shi Yue was playing games in the lab, he got a call. The opponent was Luca.
"How are you?"
"I guess you're on Junko's side, huh? Don't you dare call me."
Historical pleasure in responding to the grumpy appearance as the game was interrupted. But still, I won't hang up immediately.
'Yes, but I was wondering how Historical Pleasure was doing. If you're burning your rivals' minds at Junko, go as Junko thinks, and think you're on your mind. '
"Gupiu, are you kidding me? It's all over my head."
'But I don't know. Why do you poke at Junko? Let's follow Junko's side, too. That way I won't have to bother. [M] And I want you to help Junko do what he does. [M] That way, we can work to increase the number of supernatural abilities. "
Historical pleasure remembered Luka's clear anger at this statement, which was too innocent.
"I'm kidding. I mean, I can't do what Junko's trying to do. Because he and Arlaune have increased their extraordinary abilities, they can't really connect us to the ideal world of Junko, where every human being in the world is extraordinary."
"I don't know what Junko's thinking around here, either, but he's talking about Junko, so what's the point? I don't think about it because it stinks."
"There's only one reason I poke at him. I hate Junko! That's it! Guppy!
History Joy yells and hangs up.
Then right after that, there is the sound of a knock.
"Who? Go ahead."
"If you happen to be on the street... wonder what you're making noise about"
The door opened and it was Van Damme who showed up.
"Have you seen the raffle yet?
"Of course. What would it be to help such a suspicious emerging religion? I doubt it."
"I don't know, but I can tell. Junko Suzuoka was craving track record. Even that will be a good track record. And that's fabric stone."
"Guppy? Please make it easier to understand."
"Why do you want the track record of increasing the number of powerful? Who are you aware of? Isn't that public and against hostile forces? If her purpose is to turn the world upside down, this is probably just a prelude. Of course, I can't measure what kind of plan lies ahead, but I can see that what Junko Yukioka is doing right now would be one of those fabric stones that looks ahead."
"It's vague. After all, I don't know."
Historical pleasure laughs off with her hands on her glasses, but Van Damme remained true-faced.
"For example, the rulers of the various forces around the country can't help but notice whether or not they are responding. Her purpose is to change the world itself, so the rulers won't be happy. I can also believe that we will do everything in our power to end Junko Yukioka."
"Gruppy... I can't keep up with the scale of the story"
Historical pleasure was conscious that Van Damme's head spins at high speeds in a different way from his own.
"But this could be a chase for us."
"What is it?
"There will be many people who see the Enjoyment Society as a suspicious emerging religious group at the moment, but if the number of holders of paranormal powers increases, they will have to believe it. That way it will be clearly noted. And they also see it as a problem. We are in that position as opposing forces, and value will accrue. As a suppressing body, there is a possibility that it will be needed. Professor Maruizawa has already read that much."
"Oh......"
Van Damme told me that Historical Pleasure remembered what Maruizawa was saying at the wide show. He did say that demand would arise for Van Damme, who is in opposite positions to the Enjoyment Society. equals, demand for grim penis.
"Do you think Junko reads that far?
"Naturally. She once drank boiled water from me. I complained too much about protecting the environment, because I'm the man who brought science and technology delays to mankind."
"Gupi, in that sense, even from me, you're an abomination."
Historical pleasure roughed up his voice at Van Damme, who said it hatefully.
Buste if dust is also loaded. Building N.
"Megle, you've got a lot of people coming."
The subject, a middle-aged male ghost peach, speaks to the researcher, Meguru Rain Palace.
"Yuyuyu Yuyu Yuyuoka's original director, Junko Yuyuoka, is coming. Well, they're going to use the equipment and the researchers here to operate on the remodel."
"Oh, those life raffle people..."
Listening to Meguru's words, the subject girl Takae Takayama was convinced.
In the order of life raffle buying, the hopefuls for today have been brought in and collected in front of building N. That number is around thirty.
"I mean, I've been modifying it, and then what are you going to do?
Hot Jiro asks Junko, who stands next to him, looking down at the hopefuls arranged in front of building N in the central building of Baste if dust is also loaded.
"It's a secret now"
Junko put her index finger on her mouth and smiled like a prank.
"I mean, it's just pounding and it's raining, and I already let you in."
"Oh."
Junko prompted him, and Hot Jiro contacted his men.