In just a month of pulling, Hanayama Kyo began to think about suicide, feeling guilty about pulling it off.
While touring sites where suicides gather online, beside despair, the feeling also sprouted as to whether their lives could not serve the world. It was the site of the Yukooka Institute that I found such a fold.
Strongly attracted by that place of full suspicion, self-inflicted self-abandonment and curiosity overlap, he goes to the spot, where Kyo meets a strange girl.
"Who decided it was a bad thing for you to pull?
That adorable girl, who always honored her bright smile, uttered a shocking word that was unlikely to be forgotten for Kyou for the rest of her life.
"There are not just ordinary people in the world. The world is made so that even those who are out of it will definitely show up, right? But, you know, coming off a rail named normal or mediocre isn't a bad thing, because people who carry that fate carry a serious mission that only such people can do. That's exactly what you are, and there's nothing pessimistic about it at all."
It was shocking, but I honestly couldn't accept it then. After being Neat, there can't be something special about me that I can't even pull away from home.
"There are many cases of rejection of society simply because it's not normal and satisfying. I have so much energy I can't fit in. I've seen a lot of them, and I can see that at a glance."
"No, I was simply blamed for not being deterministic, and that just made me crazy..."
"Whatever the history, I feel that kind of glow in you. You rejected society. [M] Rejected labor. It's nothing more than a certain power working for you. Though I call it labor rejection. Hey. It can be detrimental to rejecting society in general, but it can also be a source of great energy."
Kyou feels like the story has become a reality and a little pully. But somehow, being stared at with those red eyes, I can't help but smile at the girl's words. I don't even think you're lying, and I don't think you're the one who's going crazy for receiving radio waves.
"Hmm, the more that labor rejection saves, the stronger it becomes, creating a tremendous explosive force when you have to liberate it. I studied its usage."
"Huh? Wasn't that labor rejection?
"Hmm? Um... no, I have two names. They both mean the same thing. Yeah. So, it's also possible for me to restore your power as material power. You can give me that power if you want. [M] With that power, you can have a new life - a way of life. You don't have to kill yourself, do you?
"A new way of life..."
"I'm sure you'll like it, too. If you don't like it, don't worry, I won't force you."
The words of a beautiful girl with crimson eyes sounded suspiciously attractive. Despite the fact that we were talking about realistic, radio chic content, Kyo noticed himself being drawn to more and more.
A few hours later, Kyou Hanayama wore a metal brown helmet and shoulder pat and was wearing scorched brown body tights.
"Whoa, whoa! Something's coming to a boil!
Kyo screams as his strength builds all over his body and he feels the most high. I've been feeling pretty and blown away somewhere.
"That power is the labor rejection that I've built up in you. That suit I made can restore the labor rejection accumulated in you as the power of material justice."
Junko explained with a happy smile.
"Why did I make a suit like this, my family to the bad guys (omitted), so I've been waiting for someone with the qualities of a righteous warrior to come"
"Were you... So, what do I do?
"I want you to pull back without working like that and save your labor rejection. So, when I find the bad guys, I'm gonna call them in, and I want you to put on a suit and get rid of the bad guys."
Kyo was happy to take on Junko's favor. Starting the next day, Kyo refused to work with conviction unlike before, and began to live a day of continuous pull.
Yes, it's all for justice. As the chosen one, to save labor refusal, the source of power as a righteous warrior Final Neat. One day the time will come to fight, for that day.
"Nacchan's father's place is serious. Sometimes it's tough on Nacchan, but it's also because I care about Nacchan."
When Natsuko was eleven years old, when Junko cried over her father scolding her, Junko gently said so while stroking Natsuko's head.
"I'm choosing Nacchan's father as my business partner because it's serious. That you think about it for your customers and work hard and keep your promises. That's the best reason. People like that make you feel very comfortable asking for a job, and you want to make it yours?
Junko's words were engraved on Natsuko's chest, which greatly influenced Natsuko's personality and life afterwards. Even when his father died, he very naturally took over his sigh-addicted head and committed himself to a criminal organization that would do the same honest work as his father.
Despite this, Nippon Wei puts wet clothes and stigma on his sighing addiction and is trying to ruin his credibility in the back street. Natsuko's intestines boiled back against Nippon Wei.
Called by the playful boss that day, Natsuko responded to it by herself, even though she remembered the suspicion and danger. I want to do something to grasp Yu Akagi's weakness with my own hands. It is intolerable to dress like you are protected by pure children alone.
The location designated by Yi was the observation deck on the top floor of the hotel.
If I were to be called to Yi's private room, my vigilance increased, but I was reassured that it would be in the observation deck lobby, but it was sweet. It's usually a place where people can be seen even at night, but when Natsuko left, there was no sign of them at all. Perhaps it has been tightened up by the Japanese-inspired ones.
"No, thank you very much"
Nico and I welcome you by sticking up our sales smile.
"Please be brief."
I really wanted to have a long story and hold on to my weaknesses, but I can't help but feel relieved by the situation of being alone.
"I won't be alone with you for a very long time."
It was a dialogue with Yi's obsession with violence.
"Fair enough. As far as I'm concerned, fighting with you won't do me any good. I'd rather get along."
There were no lies in that word. Natsuko can tell. If you can flex Natsuko if you try to be Yi, it would be more convenient to do so. If that were possible, Junko would have difficulty moving either. Of course, from Natsuko's point of view, I'm not even willing to be flattered.
"Neither Mr. Yukioka nor you have a thing for us, and I'm sure there are many things you're not happy about, but we want to talk smoothly without messing around."
"That's exactly the watershed. If we can prove our trust, you will have to get along with us. But don't you think that's a pathetic story? Why can't you believe this? Miss Yukooka behaves amicably only in the upper realm, but even goes so far as to deliberately throw in a mouse and kill our people."
"If you can smash it that far, you won't even have to ask why"
Around, I find myself annoyed by the playful Yi thing, and say it back to Natsuko without even hiding it.
"What do you want me to do? You want me to persuade Mr. Yukioka?
"You and I are the same."
Upon Natsuko's enquiry, Yi uttered a true-faced, uncontested word.
"You and I are in a position to carry an organization that we inherited from our parents. That's why I know how you feel."
"Just kidding. If you knew how I felt, you wouldn't be persisting in bringing in merger stories, spreading slander rumors, raiding to give it away, would you?
"I know, that's why I did it. I wanted you and your organization extra because I knew that."
Yi's tone changed. He stripped away the mask of the rude young man and exposed himself of the vegetables.
"At first I just wanted to merge. But, no matter how much the name value of the exclusive contract with Junko Yukioka is, there's no way I'm going to put that kind of obsession and effort into wanting an organization of about five people. What I wanted was something else. Because I looked into your organization and I found out who you are."
"If that's true, you can't possibly think about merging organizations with that kind of sentiment of an individual."
Natsuko blocks Yi's words with a cold, hard voice.
"This is how I am the head of the organization to protect the organization I inherited more than my father. But don't you only think of the organization you inherited as a stepping stone to your ambition?
"That's not true!
Natsuko nodded a little to Yi, who stood up furiously. He seemed seriously angry. Looks like I switched him on somewhere.
I almost feel guilty, but I tell myself that it's the enemy in front of me, and I think about words that more backstroke the other person's nerves. From around here, I calculated that I might gain something from the weakness of Yi.
"Or are you afraid to be an incompetent second generation who just gave way to the organization, so you're grumpy?
"That's a star. Oh, you're right."
I firmly affirm Natsuko's provocative words with a bitter expression. Seeing such Yi's reactions, Natsuko was feeling somewhere else.
Funny story, but it's harder to handle Yi who ditched his mask and exposed his emotions. I have the illusion that I'm looking at a child younger than myself. It's like I'm dealing with a moment.
Even if I try to use it, I am hesitant to touch the brittle parts of them because they are serious.
(Trying to grasp a weakness, even though the opponent is showing that weakness right now...)
Natsuko biting her teeth. I can't be a bad guy myself. Even if you refuse, you will be shown that you are there, unable to be prepared to destroy every person.
"That's why. I was hoping you'd find out, and that kind of person would be my partner, and I'd inflate my expectations on my own. You must be an idiot.
"If so..."
Natsuko stares at Yi.
"If you'd said that from the beginning, I'd have thought about it somewhat, too! All I can say about that now is it seems like a posterior bullshit!
"Don't make me cry like this!
Yelling at each other, staring at each other. He stared at it for a while, silently, but Yi accidentally broke up with him.
"You showed me the embarrassment...... But I can't fake it. It's what I really am."
Seeing Yi go back to the playful way of talking, Natsuko exhaled small to loosen her expression.
"We didn't seem to get much from each other, did we?
Says Natsuko with irony. I have been wondering what Yi intended from the beginning. I guess I've been after myself, which I thought was easy to handle. Natsuko, on the other hand, is unable to handle it while grasping Yi's heart.
"Really? If I were you, I would have had a harvest. If you were a worse girl, you might have been able to take care of me. Most of all, I don't want to be punished for being a woman anymore, so color tricks don't work."
"If I had the same amount of equipment to hang out with a guy, I might not have been the boss of a backstreet organization."
I joked and said, Natsuko stood up. I don't think there's any more to talk about.
Yi dropped Natsuko off with a smile on her face as she walked away.
"You're a stubborn person against your looks. But it's too kind to stick the head of an organization."
I laugh bitterly and squeal. Even from Yi, the harvest is scarce. But it wasn't like it wasn't. I just figured out a little bit about what Natsuko was like. It was just that, and whether or not to use that data later is immeasurable at the moment.