Three years after D Genesis Dungeon

Yasushi Tamura, Director of the General Foreign Policy Bureau (* 1) Security Policy Department, was surprised that Kisumoto, Director of the General Foreign Policy Bureau, was showing his face in the selection of a report that only appeared to be playing this game.

Anyway, if you're going to look at the report after the selection, the selection is going to take place.

This report is close to a kind of academic essay because the challenge is clearly given and the response is made to describe it.

For this reason, it was in such a format that it allowed the abstract to be described instead of the preamble and then developed the present thesis.

"Foreign policy with aliens - all-directional dirt diplomacy...... what the hell?

"Foreign policy with other countries on the planet - overwhelming and dominant with cheats?

The report abstracts my men were reading with their heads lined up with such outrageous opinions that I could only think of as jokes.

But this theory...

"That's a pretty good read."

Uchitani muttered so funny, but it just seemed like a good story to give way to a hundred steps in the field.

It just seemed like a foreign affairs bureaucrat, and it was quite realistic and brilliant to direct him to the national interest while balancing China with the EU and the United States.

But as far as foreign policy with aliens is concerned, it was also an unlikely content for Tanaka, who has served as a National Security Agency planner, no, rather because he has walked in those fields.

"A highly skilled life form that comes all the way to Earth should also have ethics commensurate with it?

What, this hopeful observation?

What are you gonna do with that stuff for foreign policy making? and he twisted his neck, but then in this thesis, the logic of fury was unfolding.

In summary, if we dawn into an act of combat, as humankind does, the rate of technological progress proceeds very fast to a certain point, but beyond that there is a pulling of the feet due to the excessive application of the most basic ethics.

In other words, it was to say that ostensibly war would be made impossible by heightened ethics, but by the rampant work of partitioning against the groups that used it, society itself would weaken its bonding power, and the rate of progress would slow down and eventually lead to annihilation.

It reminds me of the tower of Babel.

"Is that the one who split the words?

"Sort of."

Therefore, the presumption is that the sociable life form that has reached the point of having the technology to come across the sea of stars maintains a high ethical perception as well. If we were to be threatened, we would choose to flee rather than war. I just don't need to make contact.

If unipolar domination by dictatorship continues by chance, or progress can be made in the political form of spreading the print by taking the military as the main subject, but that is likely to put us in the same situation as the Takeda family in the Warring States, and if we survive it, such a society would attack us with or without mention, so the very premise of this policy-making will not be formed.

That said, it was logically stated that the Inago population, although technological progress is fast, has a low point of reach.

It's more a pointless guess than based on the history we've been walking through, but if you think about it, the other guy is an unknown alien.

Social structures and forms of thought may be different from ours. Not to mention, as ethical as it sounds, I don't like anything.

At the moment, therefore, there is no other way for us to do this than just imagine it and formulate a policy and modify it with an understanding of the other person through subsequent contacts.

"Do you want to serve,"

When the inner valley whine that read it reached the country room, he wondered if it was some kind of mishearing.

"Huh?"

"No, I say the purpose of the other side of the dungeon is to 'serve', what do you think?

"To us, is it?

"Apparently so."

"Is serving an end in itself?

"Can you believe it?

"Believe it or not, I don't know what it means before."

"Don't you see what that means?"

Uchitani asked about the writer of the report, nodding that it was the ultimate.

In the signature field, it was written Narumi Haruki.

"What about this man?

"You're a ninth year official. It's a synchronized ace, headed by a prospective undersecretary. From the chief secretary of the North American Division I of the North American Bureau, I kicked the chief secretary of the International Economics Division I of the Bureau of Economic Affairs and didn't expect this one..."

"You're a man I like a lot. A hobby more than a job?

"A man like that wouldn't be called ACE in sync."

"So you're saying you think this one's closer to birth? Better than the North American Bureau or the Economic Bureau?

"Probably."

It is no exaggeration to say that if this contact is really made and if national traffic is truly established, the importance of the other person is more than that of the United States.

Anyway, it's someone who does things that Earth science can't exchange.

But if that's why we mistook the helm, the state could even put the planet itself at risk.

"Should I say Hye-Eye...?

"So it's a different question of whether there's a change in the sequence within the ministry."

Tanaka threw the report into the "right" box, even though she said she was young.

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There was debate as to where the new organisation thus created would be placed in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The first to raise his hand were the General Directorate of Foreign Policy and the International Council for Cultural Exchange under the Minister's Office, as well as the International Information Controller.

The most dominant was the Directorate of General Foreign Policy, where stories of jurisdiction and the creation of new sections were discussed in the Security Policy Division, but the authorities were evacuated for odd reasons of saying they were too close to the United Nations.

As for DAD, the organization under the direct authority of the Prime Minister was also considered, but there was also the issue of legal development, and in the end an interactive preparatory room was created within the National Security Agency of the Cabinet Office.

Exchanges with national organizations without national traffic are not within the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The four people who were eventually selected in this selection were people who did the inner valley and said they were "very unique people," but were rated by the country room as "too deviant to even know what they were thinking".

"You're not choosing a member of SF Research at the university, are you?

"Ha. Something similar."

"Mr. Uchitani!

I don't know how many big seniors, but what is this sloppiness in Uchitani? When I wondered if I was going to entrust these people with the future of the nation, the fields were going to be dark in front of me.

Regardless of Narumi, there are a lot more decent people in the Foreign Ministry personnel. And yet I felt like chewing on the umbilicus at the end of the screening meeting as to how I could be such a candidate.

The director's wooden bell seemed to leave everything to the inner valley, not saying anything in particular, presumably anticipating that this organization would eventually be created outside the Foreign Ministry.

I pick up chestnuts in the fire because I'm the guy who's come out with that basic tactic that anyone but myself has to be.

Tanaka continued sincerely to haunt her head until the end, but decided to forget about this because in the end an organization was to be created out of her reach.

Instead, I could only do that.

"Narumi, stupid guy"

I didn't want to see a man who would have been an undersecretary of state in twenty years if he had stayed in the Foreign Ministry like this, but there was only hope in person.

It is not until today that I will be involved in this task. Let's forget everything and get back to our routine tomorrow.

That was the field room I swore to my heart, but at this point I had no imagination that the General Foreign Policy Bureau's Security Policy Division would be slammed into a much more troublesome mix in the near future.

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The four people who moved from the ministry building to the new office that day were flabbergasted to see the house.

"Narumi. Are you sure it fits here?

A seriously picturesque man, hardened himself to a tall dark suit and wearing thin framed glasses, said as he knocked on the gate of that old private house with the back of his right hand.

Satoshi Mitsui was selected from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the same as Narumi.

From that name, Double Satoshi was a knowledgeable man in foreign affairs nicknamed you, but there was something slightly stiff about his head. For that reason, he had been selected this time dressed as a liaison officer with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

A small case was fitted next to a calm shade of misdrawn door, which appeared to be newly attached to the gate on the gate post.

The private house, which can be seen through a drawer made of fine combinations, is likely to be a bungalow building fifty years old, surrounded by bamboo groves.

"Oh, this is sinister. I admit it's sinister. Shibuya's close."

What doesn't make sense is Sugida (too much), who has been traveling from the Treasury.

He was a severe geek who admitted to himself, but his too high administrative capacity was disastrous, and he entered the Treasury Department and (...) remained (...) a mutant.

Similar to his assignment to the local government, the man who came cheeky from the Treasury, arguably super difficult, to this project, which could be treated as a retirement upon his assignment, appeared in a sandy pullover hoodie, even though he was supposed to be on duty.

Exactly. The bottom was a chino bread, not a pair of jeans, but it was the sneakers I was wearing.

"One door to the gate. It's very delicate..."

The red spot that impresses me as I look at that pattern, which skilfully combines hexagons, is Murakoshi Mei, who has traveled from the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry.

He's an official who keeps the name of an energy idiot, and he's been kicking his ass and applying here in a boring word that he was supposed to be in the Secretary of State Division of the Minister since April.

She's a deadbeat woman, dressed in a knee-length tight suit if only for her appearance, but letting her talk about the energy administration continued to develop her arguments until the morning, and at the beginning of the ministry, a significant number of men appeared to have tricked her into inviting her to sink.

"What a fine tortoise."

"Tortoise armor?

"Yes, they want eternal prosperity in a group made from a pattern of armor from the Shamantian."

Sugita explained as she moved her face closer to the group at that gate. Real geeks are strangely familiar.

"Kind of a gatekeeper reminiscent of the Pasona facility we talked about some years ago, ex-Anabu's."

"Are you talking about Jen Feng Lin? Because that gate is just a board. This one has a better style."

"You can talk about the door."

Narumi laughed and said so, opening the lid of the case beside the door. There was a misplaced card reader installed there.

"If the key fits, I'm pretty sure it's here."

That's how I slipped the card, telling everyone that the red light turned green and the lock was unlocked.

You see, Narumi, who showed it, slipped the drawer and walked with everyone to the back.

"Maybe this didn't pull the poverty lottery, did it?

As Mitsui put it, the flat house, which looked a lot older, seemed more likely to be worn out when I approached it.

"He really needed a garden because of security. They didn't have a choice around here."

"Why are you around here? If you need security, why don't you go somewhere in the government building around its well-appointed official residence? I thought it was the building behind the Prime Minister's residence."

Sugita tilted her neck as she stepped on the gravel at her feet.

"I'm glad you didn't have to be scared by the earthquake."

Muragoe took it and said so with a laugh.

The Cabinet Office building annex with the National Security Agency is a glassy, clean building, but it's actually an old private building with a less than good seismic rating.

It was decided many years ago to build a new building on the east side of Central Contracting Agency Building 8, just around the corner, but there is still no shadow or shape.

"Isn't it nice to look like an embassy"

This neighborhood is dotted with embassies such as Mongolia Iraq New Zealand Jordan Latvia and, a short distance away, Vietnam Bulgaria Code Givoir.

"Latvian embassies are amazing mansions, and Jordanian embassies are sinister homes."

Talking about that, the four people who reached the front door were more surprised by the clean interior than they thought.

The part that was probably the Japanese-style room connected to the living room had walls removed and was available as a one-floor.

"They switched windows and floors with penetration, and only the inner walls."

Four people who were surprised by that voice looked back, and there the Director of Internal Valley National Security stood at some point.

"So, what can we do here?

Sugida said as she sat down on the couch in what seemed to be the living room.

I had a lot of attitude about the director before, but there was no staff here to care about that. Uchitani smiled heartily, but he was also still the type to think that he wouldn't care later if he even solved the problem.

"I let you read the report you submitted. What we're going to do here is we're going to modify what's in that report to suit them and make it a plan that we can actually implement."

"So they really are there?!

Sugita stood up unexpectedly to see what she thought, sparkling her eyes.

"Oh, oh."

"Of course it's a girl, isn't it?

"I do have a story about that...... where did you get that from?

"Kiteruuuuuuuuuuuu!!

Sugita gripped her arms forcefully beside her belly as she fronted. The so-called Gatspaws.

Narumi asked toward Uchitani, looking at it as if he were frightened.

"You mean under the umbrella of the National Security Agency, do you do it in a security entity?

"No, the other guy is something he hasn't even ratified as a country instead of having no national traffic. The foreign ministry can't say directly, so there's a bowl going around here."

"Then, first of all, the establishment of national traffic?

"If it's the original procedure, you're right."

Hearing that, Mitsui, a sturdy man, said with his neck clenched.

"If we want to set up national traffic, we have to recognize our opponents as a nation. But does the other party meet the eligibility requirements as a state?

National eligibility requirements are generally the ability to enter into relationships with residents, territories, and governments.

"Uh, the other guy didn't declare the establishment of a state"

"Well, I guess so."

"So in that area - clearly, I have no idea!

"What?"

On the other side of the dungeon, there can be no telling if there is a clear area and there are residents living there and there is a government governing it.

Maybe a lonely Mad Scientist just came across the sea of stars.

But Mitsui thought commonsense was clear about the area where such a project would be created.

"Yeah... so let's see if the other guy is a state first?

"No, Mr. Mitsui."

Sugida, who was still bumbling her legs as she groaned "A girl from another world" on the couch, woke up bulky.

"I don't care if they meet national requirements at this time."

"Doesn't matter?

Mitsui accidentally caged her mouth. It won't matter if the other party is a state or not, even though it aims to set up national traffic.

"I'm not sure, but does that mean expanding the theory of creative effects of state approval to think about it?

Modern state approval is dominated by the notion that what meets the first four conditions is the state alone. This is called the doctrine of declarative effect.

In addition to those four conditions, the idea of requiring approval by another country is the theory of creative effect.

Mitsui enlarged the theory and asked me if I would shake the Gian theory: "You are a nation because I recognize you as a nation."

"Mr. Mitsui. They don't live on Earth, they don't know if they live on a planet in the first place, maybe it's something that isn't even an organic life form, right?

"Oh, oh."

"You can't help but apply a national view of the planet to someone like that, can you?

"Oh, oh."

"So this national traffic is pretty much a personal deal."

"I mean, a rush against a dictator?

"Wow, no!

I don't even know if there's a concept of authoritarianism. At first, we will have to deal with the negotiators themselves in front of us.

Sugita shook her head at Mitsui, who couldn't get out of the notion of diplomacy with the state.

Uchitani looked at it and laughed inside.

Mitsui is used to thinking within the boundaries of foreign affairs, and in fact, she was chosen to be part of this team in anticipation of the role of having that kind of common sense theory presented.

But you can't be crushed by cultural shock like this.

"Wait, wait. First of all, you have to talk about whether the other person is an individual or a state, right?

"That's right. Of course there's a way, isn't there? Thinking about it from there is like being told that the overhanging oil is rippled to the wall."

"I don't know the analogy, but there's a way."

That said, Uchitani handed out one document for every four people.

"I'll collect it when I'm done reading it."

The paperwork was just a list of what I knew so far. There was so little I knew that it would fit into one sheet of A4 paper.

"So, any questions?

Narumi asked, looking through the document, sweating on his forehead.

"Ko, to negotiate, do you mean to first call the 'Museum of Nostalgia' and infiltrate there?

Having similarly read it, Sugita accidentally sat back and insisted full of strength.

"I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't. That would be work per militia. We can't even have a fan base. At least I can't."

"Oh, I thought Sugita would say it in the water in the fire if she wanted to see her."

"If she says she's a lover, she will, but so far she's someone else"

"Huh. Is that what you're after for the position?

"Well, you'll be after it. You're never gonna get another chance like this, are you?

Looking at Sugida, who insists on just saying what he's talking about, Uchitani recalled the report he wrote.

"Speaking of which, Sugita, your report was very proprietary... oh, no, you were original"

"Original?

"In a nutshell, it's an operation where you get in love with the other person and get tangled up in the emotional part, but that flag and tactics to do it were extended. I didn't understand half of it."

"What spy technique is it to create her locally to blend into a Gentile society?"

Sugida replied calmly to Muragoe, who seemed frightened.

"Diplomats are similar, aren't they? Whether you want to make a local partner or not"

"It's not the 1940s..."

"The essence of human beings hasn't changed into anything for thousands of years. What's changed is the culture and the ethics of the times, right?

Narumi, who had listened silently to the exchange, took over after Sugita.

"So neither have the effective means, essentially, changed one thing"

"Exactly. High-minded ethics won't allow it, even if the means we know clearly work are right. Depending on the person, it's like standing in front of them with your hands and feet tied."

"As a result, democracies with high ethics and popularity are doing well for countries without ethics."

"Hey Narumi!

Mitsui tried to stop him, but Muragoe went on even further.

"Somehow, we don't even have anti-espionage laws in our country. Diplomatically, it's clearly like a bunch of smart turkeys. Besides, the masses mistakenly think the world is on their side."

It means you're just waiting to get your neck snapped.

"If you can give me 1/5 of Japan's population and economy, and absolute dictator power, I don't need an army. I'll show you in a few years a country where you can't even use force, but you can't get rid of ethical fools and the cunts who pull your feet together."

"You guys..."

Mitsui was unintentionally stunned by Sugita's so radical remarks.

These guys are different (...) quality (...). I felt like Mitsui understood just a little bit why these guys were collected.

I rather didn't understand why I was here.

"I understand very well that Narumi and Sugida are the owners of the radical ideology of depression, but in fact, how do you make contact with them? Are you sure you want to call the 'Museum of Satisfaction'?

If that's the case, Muragoe told me I had to go to the gym for a second and make everyone laugh.

"No, actually, it means we can communicate indirectly with the subject."

"Indirect?

"Someone around JDA seems to be mediating."

"Huh?"

Narumi accidentally raised her voice to information that didn't make sense.

"Wait. So you're saying that JDA is replacing the government? Was that rumor true?

"That rumor?

"A while ago, around the North American bureau, there was talk of WDA thinking about independence as a nation."

"Is that the American side of the discussion?

"I think that's the place. At the time, it was a joke, and nobody meant it..."

"I've talked about that before, even in my inner tone. However, JDA categorically denied it"

"Because that's a party. If it's true, you'll deny it."

Mitsui interrupted Narumi and Uchitani's story.

"But so far, JDA wouldn't have the benefit of being independent, would it?

"Benefits?"

"Independence of the state, isn't it? If you go there, it's supposed to be about eliminating things that are troublesome and heterogeneous. But the DA doesn't have that, does it?

"You don't have to be independent, it's like being independent enough in your current special company form."

"In the dungeon is WDA jurisdiction. Even now, it's like paying taxes to protect our land."

"If there was only one motive, it would be when countries thought about reconfiguring similar institutions by country, with the dismantling of urgently evacuated WDAs."

Yes, Sugida said potpourri.

"The one where the organization acts to survive?

"Yes."

"Well wait. I don't give a shit about this little DA independence, like half Yota. No, I don't care if it does - well, so far, yeah."

That's what Uchitani said and put their story back together.

"Now we know that JDA can make contact with Demiurgos. So, what's the purpose of this demiurgos?

It's from JDA.

"With the purpose of the other person serving, what you are looking for in return is the object of serving? This is a bad joke..."

"They don't."

"What's their false statement line?

"What's the intent of making it a false statement? I don't think that would be beneficial."

A foreign ministry group was twisting its head about JDA's intentions.

"You think we want to go out there and fail the negotiations?"

If you're going to say that their hope is to serve, you're going to mean let them serve you more and more. That should only seem, objectively, to be a negotiation of fools who only make demands.

"What good is JDA to fail us?

"I can keep the negotiating desk to myself, or what?

"In the very short term, yes, but based on Japan's failures, other countries may intervene, and if they bend their navels and cut off the contact itself before then, JDA will be put in a more troublesome position, right? That's not a normal idea."

"In that short period of time, you might be thinking about taking over the technology of the dungeons and taking control of other countries."

"Hopeful observation, the guy who moves it into action is stupid"

Until then, Sugita, who had listened in silence, punched pampers and hands to turn her attention.

"What are you thinking so hard, gentlemen?"

"Even if you think about it, what we do is diplomacy, so in the end, you can stand around so that Japan's national interests are paramount, right?

"Well yes."

"That means pulling the gun-cheat out of the opponent so that Japan can use it. Besides, while trying not to give them anything in return."

"Quite frankly, you're right, but that's all I'm asking, you sound like a fraud."

"You can be a fraud. That's what diplomacy is, isn't it?

"No, there 'll be a relationship of trust with them or something"

"That's what happens when we get along."

"So? What are you going to do, Sugita?

"If the purpose of the opponent is to serve, don't you make all the demands you want? Besides, what they want is to serve, right? Which means that we have virtually nothing to give away. It's a perfect match of interest, isn't it?

"The object of service, if you go, is humanity, right? What would you say if I rephrased that in return, it's the whole of humanity?

"Well, that's horror. Would you like to try a modification?

"First, it's all one-sided information from the other guy. How can you say there's no lies?

"Whether you're lying or not, I don't know what you did anyway. Then it's our role to run, isn't it? What do you think they purposefully created an organization that detached them from existing ministries for?

Sugita looked around and declared.

"In short, this is an experimental site. I made it detachable when I failed."

"No, don't be so clear, even if you know it."

Narumi smiled bitterly at her head.

"But is it true? So, this guy, you don't have to choose the means, do you?

"Hmm."

"Director Uchitani!

"Fair enough, Mitsui. Sugida, you don't have to choose any means or anything to make your first policy decision. You're free to do it."

"That's right, sir, I can tell the story," Sugita said when he regarded his finger as a pussy.

"Of course you don't mean to keep that policy going, do you?

"I know that. Even recommending a policy that sending sick people to the other country to make contact with people everywhere and devastating the economy of the enemy country with a virus infection is cost-best, the pu (...) tong (...) can't be implemented"

"I just need to know"

"But well, as far as the technology of the dungeon is concerned, I think the means are to choose (...) be (...) be (...)"

Seeing Sugida like that, Murakoshi wondered if there were any women from different worlds who fell in love with such a black man.

If you want to make a woman normal, that's how you behave.

"What?

Noticing Muragoe's gaze, Sugita explored the intent. Muragoe deceived appropriately.

"Oh, no. Assuming a contact is established, I wonder in what direction we will proceed afterwards."

"Direction?"

"It's an aspect of economic diplomacy, we get a lot from dungeons, but we're not giving anything away against dungeons. It's virtually impossible at the moment to have some sort of trade agreement."

The main role of economic diplomacy is to secure one's own interests by negotiating and entering into trade agreements with the other party and formulating rules in favour of one's country.

"Oh, is Muragoe the Ministry of Economy, Trade and Industry?"

"Yes."

"What I'm giving you is the life of a seeker. It's like a demon or something to offer someone's soul to something underground for profit."

Sugita said it looked interesting. A careless man, Mitsui felt.

"There's nothing economic or cultural about it. Only explorers exploring dungeons exist as interactions"

"Head of State diplomacy is out of the question, and we can't exchange talent. Oh, I don't know."

"You're the ones who think about it."

That said, Uchitani took a single laptop out of the bag.

"Actually, it was JDA's chief who advised us not to try to forge national traffic directly through the Foreign Office."

When Uchitani said so, Sugita immediately hammered him.

"Well, I know."

"Is that when you understand a different language?

"Narumi, do you know?

"The Japanese style was vibrant back then. I've heard that the first person to pull that picture was the head of JDA."

"I don't think you should bring in the competition."

"So much?

The words of Burkhardt, when history suddenly condensed itself in one person and the world then turned in the direction indicated by this man, turned the head of Narumi.

"No... I don't know, my clutter"

"What?

"You can't compete because you're in a different position from the beginning..."

"I'm not sure what that means."

"The inner tone of the story is that you want to have as much fun as possible."

"Mm-hmm. I think I really feel like it. I'd love to be friends," Sugita said, while Murakoshi went in, "What's so convenient about you?"

"No, he wants to have fun, but doesn't it sound like a bin?

"Well, whatever it sounds like, if you can be my friend, make sure you stay."

"With that attitude, don't they think you're a spy?

"He's the type who doesn't care about that on the surface."

"On the surface?

"It seems that the information in the JDA has been completely unavailable for some time before the understanding of different languages."

"Is that a story around the Information and Investigation Office?

Uchitani did not answer directly, but shrugged his shoulders small.

"That guy is amazing. Can't you pull through to the Foreign Office?" and Mitsui.

"Whoa. If you want to pull through, come here, right? But you probably can't."

"Why not?

"He said the inner tone, the one above the militia and the three men, when a secret meeting took place, when the inner tone hung the pull-out, they said he was lightly turned down. Because I like who I am now."

Sugita, who heard that, said with increasing pleasure.

"Khu, it's Freedom and I like it more and more!

"You're not a BL guy, are you?

Murakoshi said, turning a cold glance, of course, toward Sugida, who was so pleased.

"Oh, Muragoe, is that what you're fond of?

"Nah, what are you talking about? You're not gonna read it!

"Ho ho."

Narumi asked Uchitani, butting the two as if they were twisted.

"Where did that information come from?

"We were together, via militia."

"Well, that doesn't sound wrong."

"So this is what I kept from the man"

That's what I said, I put my notebook in front of the four of us.

He said he could talk to you.

"What?

On behalf of Narumi, when he opened the lid of the notebook and turned it on, one application eventually came up, displaying a screen like a very simple bulletin board.

"What is this? Dantsk, the question box?

"What are you, Dantsk?

"Apparently, it was about Demiurgos in the earlier dossier"

"No, it's a culture of adoration! Japan has to be like this."

"Is this okay with bugging?

"They said our guys looked into protocol vulnerabilities, but they don't have any particular problems. I don't know what you're talking about on the other server, but I don't know why you're asking me to investigate it."

"You mean if you write something down here, you can tell it over there and get a response?

"That's why"

"Oh, you can impersonate them all you want."

"Mr. Mitsui is overthinking it. Well, first of all, say hello and..."

Uchitani, who saw the four discussing to each of them, in what kind of interaction, what kind of information to pull out, raised his back that the explanation was that far.

"Then I asked for it later."

Sugita spoke toward the risen inner valley.

"I was wondering if it was the purpose of this team until we set up national transportation, and then we'd baton touch the Foreign Office, but apparently we can let them do it to the end"

When he heard it, Uchitani raised the corner of his mouth with a line from Sugita.

"To an almost personal dealer, the Foreign Office wouldn't look good, would it?

That's right, Sugita put her head on.