Blue was waiting for a report in Komatsu's room as he stepped into the stronghold of the goodwill Abyss. Of course there is Komatsu indoors.
"Nothing to worry about, Blue."
Let Komatsu create a smile that seems to be most gentle on his mustache surface with an evocative face, but occasionally softly and senselessly moving blue.
"Our secret boy's gone. I'm sure he'll get Blue's kid back. Then praise me. My arm stands, but he's still a kid, and if Blue compliments me, I'll be happy to stretch it under my nose."
"Yeah."
Though he was speaking firmly in an attempt to alleviate his blue anxiety at all, Blue was appropriately gaveling as he heard it in the sky above.
In the blue, the other self was blaming himself. Wrong choice. Blue himself knows there is a better means. But I have chosen Komatsu and relied on him instead of trying to pick it out in a crappy way. Such a hindsight for his own stupidity.
I knocked.
"Get in."
Ken's back.
Kajima, who came indoors, told him with a clear face, and from behind him, he changed from a confident attitude when he left, and a vain, eye-catching health filled with despair enters.
Just a glance at Ken's condition revealed the failure of the mission to both Komatsu and Blue. Ken's indefinite eyesight even made Komatsu remember to chill. It's like turning into someone else.
"Except for Ken, he said he was wiped out. Do you still want to go on?
Kajima asks with a cold voice and glance. The ironic result of the rumor being a proof that it was real, even though it was coming with an unlikely rumor with just a tail fin on it. Komatsu gets stuck in words, takes his gaze off Kashima and glances at the blue.
"I have another report. Look at this."
Kajima projects a holographic display and opens an information site on the back street to show it. There was an ad in the name of Junko Yukioka.
'We're securing a child here with the original Arlaune gene. His father is presumed to have been transplanted with the original Arlaune cells, where he is looking. If you have any idea, please send us your information.'
Arlaune also knew Komatsu's name. Since the Tokyo Bay Monster case ten years ago, its name has begun to spread in the back streets. Noted by Mad Scientists from all over the world, it is a substitute for being passed down as an indispensable fragment of life for chimera production.
Several types of Battle Creature are also implanted with cells of copies and recopy of Arlaune. The location of the original Arlaune, all major books, is assumed to be unknown, and whatever it is, it is wrapped in a mysterious veil.
The faces of children with the genes of Arlaune had not been shown, but Komatsu and the others had guessed who it was. It's hard to think of someone else in this situation and at the right time.
Blue, on the other hand, understood at this time what Pure Son's aim was.
(So that's what Junko Yukioka was after? Is that why you set me apart and that kid up so I could call him? Then don't go around like this, from the start - no, I wonder if you also thought about my refusal on the spot)
In fact, such a roundabout is also a game of pure children in the game, but I don't know that much about boulders.
"I'm sorry, I just brought in a lame request"
Tell him quietly, blue leaving the room with a gratuity. Blue admitted his choice was wrong and cemented his resolve. I have to throw my crap away already. By whatever means you can, you can help Susuke.
"Oh... ugly..."
Komatsu tried to stop Blue from leaving, but he couldn't find the words to call and holds his head. This is the result of forcing my men to rebel against me for what I was not able to do. I can't do anything more.
(Doesn't end like this)
On the other hand, neither Komatsu nor Kajima realized that Ken, who had been sneering until then, was staring at the display in a tremendous shape.
Lost are the people who have acted together before falling into the back streets. He consolidated his determination to take revenge and left the room silently, as if to follow after the blue.
"That idiot, what are you thinking?"
While browsing an information site run by O'Myrape, an information organization said to be the biggest in the back street, the owner of the Club Cat Mansion sees the ad and gives a shocked voice.
"How can this be the idea? Are you seriously screwing around, or is there some other prospect? '
The ad on the display was a substitute for Komatsu and Blue looking for the father of a child who would inherit the gene of Arlaune by Junko Yukioka, the same one they saw.
White cat shakes her tail left and right in front of the display in frustration. From behind it, Viper stares at the ad with a true face. In a slightly angry shape.
"I know it can happen a lot in the world, but when I have to put myself in that position, it's me. You can't stay calm. I don't know what it is, but I'm shocked."
In a heavy tone, he exhaled loudly and the viper took his eyes off the display.
"How do you feel being a dad all of a sudden?
The white cat looks back and smiles at such a viper.
"Shit, it's about you, isn't there a kid all over you?
"I don't think so. What do you think I am?"
A viper who pays back his hair dripping forward and stares at the white cat in a flash.
So, what do you do? I'm not human resources. "
"I've never seen Midori before. Can you move for a hungry ghost?
I look at the viper moving his body softly, sarcastically, and the nall blows off and suppresses his mouth.
"Even if it's bad, Viper can't overlook this kind of tach."
When Viper dives into Naru's words, he tries to leave the hall silently.
"If I leave you alone, your child, it could be a serious pinch"
Viper's movement stopped at the word.
"With this ad, it looks like the Chinese operatives are moving. It's dangerous."
"It's not as dangerous as they've moved. I'm under the protection of Junko Yukioka, who is your age."
"Who is worthy of such a third-rate cunt? I'll kill you. '
When Viper laughs spirally when he sees the Lord of his voice get grumpy, he goes straight out.
"Why are Chinese agents moving?
Naru asks.
"I was originally working on Arlaune jointly during the day. China assumes that they own it. If you look at it from that country, which is a huge retreat in biotechnology, Arlaune wants so much that she can get her hands out of her throat. '
"Why did you just co-study it and claim ownership? Funny."
"It's the usual logic in that country. There's nothing strange about that if you understand it's them. I mean, this country, which is too popular, is weirder by world standards. The world is a metaphor for each other. What I claimed in a big voice won. I took it away with my strength, but I won. I stood around to win. That's how it's done. '
"I don't know... it's boring that values are absolute."
Nal pointing his mouth at dissatisfaction.
"Because the world is turning with its values, man reigns in the world as the primate of all things. Otherwise, the values of the premise are what we seek. '
It sounds even more dissatisfying and abominable than Nal's, and his voice speaks.
"At dawn, when I turn this world around, I'm going to make it a little more elegant and enjoyable. Well, I'll wait till then."
The inhabitants of the Club Cat Mansion knew that the dialogue was only a joke, but that the Lord of the Voice was seriously aiming for a goal. If you're not a cat mansion person and you know who she is, you don't put that on a smile.