The time-staping psychogen group of Mr. Takigi mutated from Nenlikin was named the time-staping protein (Stop Protein). The more stop protein you use, just like Nenlikin, the more it will grow. Mr. Tsuki was laughing when he heard my name. Sorry I'm too good at naming you.

Mr. Tsuki seemed to want to get out of a state of imminent death due to the advantages of time suspension of being unable to move and seeing nothing, and tried to start training with the goal of "moving and seeing during time suspension," but it stopped.

From my experience, you should stop applying from within that you don't have the foundation.

My mind could only "push & pull" at first. I trained to move it up, down, back, left, and right vectors, but it was only after I trained "push & pull" into the tunnel and improved the output that I achieved that training. Vector training without output improvement training would not have been affordable and would have failed.

The foundation of Mr. Tachigi's psychic powers is a simple time-stop. You should focus on extending the stop time first. Anyway, only 0.5 seconds can stop the clock. It's not too late to apply it since we can stop it for about nine seconds.

Whatever it is, it can be stopped for a whole day, but all the air is stopped, except in my body and body, during the time stop, so if I stop for a long time, I can't breathe the air and I can't avoid suffocation. When you can stop the hour for about a minute, an applied technique that excludes the air from the time stop to avoid suffocation will be mandatory.

Mr. Tachigi was convinced and began to encourage basic training. As for me, I went to Mr. Tsuki's house every day and secretly tried to stop time with my mind while consolidating the discussion concept for the establishment of a secret society that approached me well. If time can be stopped with stop-protein, a mutant species of nenlikin, I thought if we applied the original nenlikin, we could stop time.

Specific ways to apply mindfulness to stop time often referred to theories found in SF and science rash fantasy comics. That is, the stopping of a molecule (atom/particle).

The world is made of molecules. In other words, if you stop the molecule, everything will stop and a pseudo-temporal stop will be possible......!

I'll actually try. All right. Let's start with the molecular movement with your mind...

Molecular movements…… Molecules………?

I don't know. How can I grasp such fine things that I can't even see with such magnifying glasses? Why don't you use an electron microscope to grasp it with your mind while you observe it?

The drilling on its own seems reckless, so for now, I'm going to go get Mr. Tochigi an electron microscope. I want an electron microscope! Buy, buy, buy...!

…… and to ask for it, I go to Mr. Tsuki's work room and notice that he is about to knock on the door.

If you think about it, stopping the molecule won't stop time.

Exercise of a molecule is heat. Stopping the molecule from exercising won't stop time. The fever is down, it's just cold. If you want to stop time by stopping a molecule, you have to understand the behavior of each molecule and stop the movement while saving it intrinsically, so that it moves back to normal after stopping. I don't have the amazing brain processing power to stop and remember a huge number of molecules. If you put it all together and make it stop, put it all together and move it in the same direction, or something like that, you don't seem to be able to do it, but that's not a time stop. Sounds like you can't stop time with the application of your mind. I was the idiot who swallowed Gabba's theory of creation.

Absolutely, if I hadn't noticed, I'd be laughing at you.

While I had managed to do or not do something stupid, the day came when I digested the two months of paid leave that I had accumulated for two years of company service and officially retired. As a matter of course, I didn't get paid for the past two months even though I was passing a paid application for "sudden absence from work for selfish reasons". I knew (white eyes). Mr. Tachigi was outraged and told me to arrange a lawyer, but I refused because I wanted to do more to set up a secret society than kill time in a fucking rough trial. Ha! At best, you're happy with the little money you've floated around with your salary! I do bigger things.

But now I'm finally Neat, too. A secret society is a secret, but therefore cannot be named a profession.

The facade is just a nit. That reality is the boss of the secret society!

Cool, evil!

I have a bad ear for boulders, and I'm not comfortable with my instincts or my job as a trained Japanese citizen of the heavy labor power, so I'll talk to Mr. Tachigi.

Tachigi, who wore blue-light cut Dada glasses and was working on his way to the computer, leaned his neck strangely.

"Sasuke is the head of the secret society. I am an investor, a deputy. That's what we share, isn't it? Sasuke doesn't have to work anything. I'll make enough money."

I'm counting on you!

Shit, they feed me if I stay like this. Hippo. I tried to argue with my pride as a boy.

"That's true. Apparently unemployed is a stab in the heart. I want to make enough money to manage my own food support."

"Um, yeah. If you want to make your own money, use your mind. How about a casino? I think it's easy to win big, though?

"No. I don't want to play squid with gambling."

In fact, you will be able to win big with a mind-blowing squid sama that you will never find out. That's all I can do with my delicate and ingenious mind.

but my father's uncle, who runs a casino every New Year's Eve when his relatives gather together, tells me that the squid bastard is making money and threatening to crush the store, and that he and his employees and their families are unemployed and that he has succeeded in uncovering squid onions at a critical place and hitting pig boxes. I am not sure if I can do this.

Instead, when I go to the casino, I get motivated to think that, uh, if I win, the pool of funds in the store will be reduced and the accountant will have a hard time adjusting it, etc. If I run a normal business, I won't get a deficit on the store side sooner rather than later. Still.

"Then why don't you become the master of the tavern? I was going to keep it closed for a long time just to use it as the face of the secret base table, but because of this, I just brought in alcohol yesterday to create an atmosphere, and I really think I could try opening it. The location is good, and I wonder if you could make quite a bit of money. If there's a deficit, I'll make it up to you, okay?

"Mm-hmm!

Honestly, it was such a heart-catching suggestion.

I usually pretend to be a bartender for ordinary people collaborators who know the existence of psychic powers, but are not talented and psychic, and get on with consultations with the members of the secret society, the reality of which is the boss of the secret society! I fantasized in three seconds to that point. Looks like it's so much fun.

I don't think it's going to change the way Mr. Tsuki feeds me for about half the time, but let's face it! In the first place, Mr. Kichigi was right. He promised to have it funded by the original company. I gave him the psychic powers he would never get, no matter how much money he had in return for his investment. It is Win-Win. Let them be nourished with dignity as a just consideration. It's not like I don't work.

"Please."

"Okay. We're also renovating and creating living space for residential clerks, so maybe we can move in after construction. By the way, Sasuke, do you know what it takes to open a tavern?

"A sinister bartender?

"No, I'm a food hygiene officer."

"Food Health Officer Qualifications"

I've heard a long time ago that qualifications are mandatory to open a restaurant. I remember that the reason teachers were tough to open restaurants by students at the high school school festival was around there. High school students are not qualified, so there are significant restrictions on the management and sale of food and beverages. Sure, I can understand that qualification is absolutely necessary to open a liquor store, as Mr. Tsuki said, but I don't interpret it. I do big things (qualify as Food Hygiene Officer). Why.

"I will prepare the application for a food business license, the notification of the start of use of equipment subject to fire protection, the notification of installation of equipment using fire, etc. and the notification of the opening and closing of restaurants offering late-night liquor, and the notification of the opening and closing of private businesses, so please read it later and sign and stamp it. Sasuke focuses on obtaining qualifications. I hear there's no such thing as a difficult course."

"Ah yes."

The cumbersome procedure was entrusted to Mr. Tsuki, and I was to qualify as Food Hygiene Officer.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Food Sanitation Association is organizing a qualification course in five days, so I don't think so, but I bought a reference book to start studying so that even if I take the course, I don't remember the product too badly to qualify. At the same time he began unpacking the apartment in preparation for his move to the underground tavern. I've been busy. We don't have enough time.

Speaking of lack of time, Mr. Tachigi's psychic abilities, but the training allowed him to stop. What a higher growth rate that is than mine. It is 1.7 times as high as the number. From 0.5 seconds on the day Mr. Tsuki discovered that his psychic powers were time-stopped, he said that he had reached 4.18 seconds this morning by stretching to 0.85, 1.45 and 2.45 every three days, also pinching a break for growth pain.

My Nenlikin growth rate was 1.3x, so it's an amazing high growth rate. It's outrageous not to have talent. Is Mr. Tsuki a high spec up to his psychic powers, or is StopProtein naturally easier to grow than Nenlikin? Looking at only the numbers 1.3 and 1.7, it doesn't look very different, but you shouldn't insult the equivalence classes. About a decade's worth of advantages is going to be turned upside down in time. Terribly reliable.

The shadow of that growth was seen one day when it was so easy to get a food hygiene officer qualification as a clap out, complete the relocation and address change process, and have all the equipment for underground tavern sales. The smell of floorboard trees was also playing with fifteen cocktail shakers floating in a new night's tavern and shaking at the same time. I greeted Mr. Takigi with a freshly made cocktail that I had visited with a serious face.

By the way, Mr. Tsuki's outfit today was a goddess outfit like a walking Greek sculpture with a white cloth loosely wrapped around her body. You've walked all over the city in this outfit with dignity...... what's your heart made of? Orihalcon?

"Sasuke didn't have any mental distress."

"Yeah, never."

When I answered, Mr. Tsuki gracefully carried a glass of cocktail into his mouth and exhaled in distress. It's really a painting. If a woman in pizza shape with a mature face compost was wearing the same clothes and doing the same thing, she would have liked to get out of her sight, so it was seriously unwise of her to do a diet and plastic surgery.

"Actually, the stoppage time has stopped."

"Without extension?

"The stop time stopped after 44 seconds. There is no growth pain. Does this mean you can't grow anymore?

"Uh... I don't know. I'm sorry you counted on me."

Mr. Tsuki was depressed just because the economy was growing well. Then they asked me a few questions, but I felt sorry for not returning a decent answer.

Quiet time flows to make a cocktail and give it to Mr. Tsuki, who tilts the glass silently for a while. Even my cocktail, which was made to the extent that my amateur had hair, poured it down my throat without saying anything.

Eventually, Mr. Tsuki stood up with a slap on his cheek. Say it with a neat face.

"If you don't extend it any further, you have no choice. I'll start my applied training tomorrow. First off, I'm going to remove the light from the time stop. As a matter of fact, the star is already on, and the fact that the time of the objects placed in my mouth does not stop means that only the physical elements that strictly make up my existence are not exempt from time suspension, but that the range and object of suspension are selected spatially, so expand it... Yeah, it seems like we shouldn't. Yeah, of course I'll keep doing basic training."

Thank you for listening, and Mr. Kichigi left with a firm foothold. I was just really listening to you, but was that good? I almost feel like I was reliving myself.

After that, I continued basic training for a week, but Mr. Tochigi's pausable time never exceeded 44 seconds. Mr. Tachigi's time pause seems to hit him in the head in 44 seconds.

but it is still a genius because after only 10 days of applied training for the first time, you can overcome the darkness of time suspension and see objects. I wasn't sure if the principle was explained in such a way that it relied on a stop-protein specific sensation over the emergence of specialized concepts of time and space, but for now, if I kept the light source in my mouth, I could only illuminate my surroundings? I imagine it's a surreal picture. I don't see the sight of it because it's been suspended for a while.

After Mr. Tsuki's exploration of psychic abilities and my re-employment, the establishment of the secret society is imminent.

All you have to do is counterfeit the dark things of the world that rival the secret society, and the minimum body of the secret society that fights the darkness of the world will be in place and you can finally begin soliciting the constituents. Almost there.