Chapter 164: 164 13

In a room of the Detective Division of the Euthanasia Police Department, Umezu Kouko stared at the display reflected in the air and roared with a difficult face.

Umezu Optical will be thirty-eight this year, but because of its deep carved wrinkles, insensitive mustache and thin head with a lot of gray hair, it looks even in its fifties if it looks late forty or poorly. He said he has been with this look since his twenties.

"I hear Vipers frequent Euthanasia City. Besides, you think you're taking a trip to the denominational headquarters of that dimly fortunate Megalodon? Plus that Summer Gun Li Mei and the informant Yunzuka Apricot."

"One of those taboos?

Criminal Division Backstreet Squad - aka Matsumoto Minato, a newcomer just dedicated to Backstreet Division, asks Umezu. Even though he is new, he is a detective on the back street squad at a police station in a dark city. He is a promising and capable militant with private, specially trained.

"He's the best of the four taboos that exist. I'm not a bad guy. That's why they're swimming. As for the recent Taboo-designated Happy Moon, it seems that since Taboo-designated, it has stopped committing crimes."

Matsumoto rounded his eyes to Umezu's words.

"He said he wasn't a bad guy... I heard he used to kill all the cops at the Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Department"

In fact, there is little experience in contacting people who are seen as dangerous in the back streets or encountering training grounds, but Matsumoto also purchases quite a bit of knowledge in the back streets.

"The person I still don't like is the one who licked me to kill him grandly during the day, regardless of the residents on the back. But I've decided to get killed, and it's a piece of junk, so I'm leaving it. Ashiya went to dispose of him during the raid at the Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Station, but he left him in the open when he heard what was going on. At the time Ashiya, the police's strongest force, abandoned her, no one else in the police can help her."

"Is that okay? The prestige of the police..."

"At a time when I'm silent on what a backstreet exists, I'm not going to do that. This country is equal to the state in which criminal business is an industry and everyone in the people acknowledges it. You're giving backstreet benefits on a national basis, aren't you? If the back streets crumble, the country's economy could collapse. The people who do serious harm to the citizens are under control, and the people in the back street know that, so they're not too unscrupulous. That's all right."

Laughing off Matsumoto's words, Umezu lights a cigarette.

"Except for the medicine Buddha City. The Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Department is and always has been a gathering of scum, and the Prefectural Police is the lowest level of incompetence in the country, and I thought I could listen and let it go wild. Most of the other taboos were killed by Ashiya after the taboo was designated."

"Surely you don't hear good rumors about the Pharmaceutical Buddha Police Department"

"The incompetence of the prefectural police is also a problem, but if you want to keep it, you can't put all your energy into the job and control over the back streets and the mafia. So Pharmaceutical Buddha City has become the best number of crimes in the country. Security sucks because it's also a nest of immigrants. Because of that, they say it's a lot more dangerous than Euthanasia City. Why the medicine Buddha is insecure, because unlike other dark cities, there are a large number of mafias, and they are rampant. Medicine The Buddha's police won't do anything, so it's the end of the backstreet organization's policing."

Umezu throws up with contempt. Matsumoto perceives that something has happened in the past.

"I don't think Vipers will kill people indiscriminately here in Euthanasia City. For once, I should make sure to leave Ashiya's hands free. So that we can go out whenever we want. I don't know how much of a taboo is a good viper, but I don't know what you think about being glued through with the famous guys in the back street."

"Is Inspector Ashiya that strong? They're said to be inviolable. They're one of four taboos, right?

"Oh, learn more. Ashiya's got a total of fifteen fewer taboos. They say it's the final weapon of the police. Any little kid on the back street, just asking for Ashiya's name is enough to shrink his balls. What?

"Excuse me. The amount of information on the back street is too enormous to get into my head yet..."

Matsumoto with his head on.

"But Ashiya doesn't look like such an amazing breeze."

"Not as good as Ashiya, but for once, even I'm getting a glimpse of both the idiot sauces in the back street, right? He's such an ugly old man. It may be a mess, so keep it. Thanks. I don't have a bad feeling about this. Even if it wasn't for me, it wouldn't feel bad to have them in and out."

Umezu laughed soothingly, but Matsumoto couldn't. Though the elite Euthanasia City Police may also issue martyrs when intervening in protests in the back streets. Only those who are prepared to do so will be assigned to the police station in the dark city, but they have never moved on to being peaceful if possible.

Even after True was gone, Junko accompanied Shisuke and the two of us even wandered around Euthanasia City.

"It doesn't taste good to keep waiting for them to come. Maybe I could have dug a little deeper into the gameplay, but the goal is to welcome an invisible opponent, so I'm also going to focus on playing elements. It's just that we're chasing two rabbits."

Junko sends the included gaze to Misuke.

"Are you chasing Neat?

"There is a saying that those who chase two rabbits do not get a single rabbit. Talk about having two rabbits and catching both of them - if you get greedy, you end up letting them both escape. I mean, squeeze it into one thing or another."

"But Junko is after two birds with one stone."

"Well. My purpose is to accomplish your request."

Susuke doesn't completely trust Junko. Even if I've only seen much of the past day, I've been shown a bunch of malicious and outrageous behaviors of pure children who only think of people as toys or something, and there's no way I can trust them if I think rationally.

However, while walking around the downtown area and having a conversation that I don't love, Misuke's vigilance towards Junko is gradually fading.

I feel soothed when I am with Junko, who has always treated me gently and frankly and feels that the conversation content is a little off normal. That bright smile relieves my anxiety. I'm even going to forget about the earlier Chinese operative strangulation.

An anomalous person who has obviously fallen into contact with a regular person. Then a strange person who, together, does not make you feel afraid and, conversely, also gives you a sense of relief. Susuke was surprised to see such a human being in the world.

"Junko, you're not sure if you're a bad guy or a good guy. Killing people like that."

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Sukesuke speaking what he thought. I know it's a short relationship to be someone who doesn't get angry at all for saying these inexplicable things. That's why I don't hesitate to say it.

"Bad guy. No matter how good you do, if you do anything at all bad, you'll be a bad guy socially, huh? If you did something wrong, it wouldn't be. If I do anything wrong, I guess."

Junko didn't know what he meant when he restated his words. And the meaning of the difference. I feel sorry to hear what that means because I seem to be an incomprehensible child and don't listen.

"Although I imagined people in the back streets to be scarier...... No, I was actually scared in a different way, but as long as we're talking like this, something's normal."

"Nothing. Even the residents of the back street, because they're human for once. Come on. Well, compared to the street, there are a lot of strange kids, but hey."

I was wondering if I should go in without you telling me, but I felt like I was expecting that to go in, too, and Misuke wouldn't dare go in.

"I think there are more kids in the back street who don't want to kill people if they can, huh? It's not like everyone and he can kill people fine, they're killing people and they're flat out, they're not having fun. I'm fine, but come on."

With an uncontrolled grin, the words of Junko, who was of the same genus and did not deny his abnormality while following him, somehow echoed the mind of Susuke.

To his smile, to his beautiful glowing red eyes, to his voice, to his way of thinking, Susuke was beginning to attract. Its red eyes in particular are driven by the desire to see them forever. Of course I can't be ashamed to stare, but when I turned my face to Junko during the conversation, I was almost consciously staring into Junko's eyes.

"That's kind of the key thing. Though I totally forgot to ask. Come on. Sosuke, do you want to see your father? Or don't you want to see me?

On that question, Susuke did not remember any emotions.

"I want to meet someone who wasn't there, not really..."

I wasn't entirely uninterested, but Blue had never cut his father's story out of his mouth, and when it came to his father's topic, he was grumpy, so he avoided Susuke as much as possible.

"I don't have any parents, either, do I? Someone was like a parent on the way, but come on. It feels like I grew up on my own for a while. I don't remember my parents in the genetic sense at all. I used to imagine what he was like, but I can't see him anymore anyway, and I'm not interested."

"Can't I see you anymore?

Susuke is surprised that Junko affirmed that she can't see him, even though he's supposed to be a stranger. If it's the logic that I don't know if that's my parents when I see them, I do.

"I was born over a thousand years ago. So, when I got tempted, it was because I was being flown into some cold village in northern Europe. I don't think my parents are still alive on the boulder. Come on. For once... I think I'm racially Japanese. No, one of them might be that guy, actually, half."

More than a thousand years ago, I thought it was some kind of joke, but as far as the flow of the story and the expression on Junko's face, it doesn't even look like the wind I'm joking about. I don't even find such fantasy extreme dialogue surprising, even if it's true, because it's about this lot of substandard people.

"Was there a Japanese in that place that long ago?

"With the power of magicians who force others to teleport to distant places, it's like they've been flown. I don't know if I got flown, or if my parents got flown, either. Well, as for my birth, anyway. If you're a father who can come and help me, even if you've never seen a face that's been away for years, you must be sweet. Maybe I don't want to see you anymore or something, but I think I should keep it in my head right around there because he's coming to help you with his life. It's an extra blame, though. I thought I'd tell you."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Obviously annoying and repetitive, Susuke. I get embarrassed and depressed that I was so intense in my own language that I never thought I would.

"It didn't even start now. But isn't that weird? I told her to help me, but I didn't ask for anything more."

"This is my guess, but come on, Susuke, you knew me, didn't you? So, I also knew what it meant to come to my lab. I was wondering if you were lost, though you might have originally been willing to come to me. So, I thought I'd give you a wish."

"Do you want to use me as an experimental bench for that matter? Double."

It was not a hesitant word to speak from myself, but Susuke dares to ask.

"Your father will pay the price, and you don't have to worry about it. Most importantly, it's more interesting, and you're judging it to be beneficial to me, and you're implementing this plan. Come on. The price is enough to help me."

"I'm the only one who doesn't even know I'm in a safe zone with this kind of doll manipulation, and my father, who doesn't even know my face, comes to help me and makes me look like Junko's toy... But if you're here to help,"

When I think about it, it seems like I'm in charge of a single stick of fraud, and I don't feel very good when I try from Susuke.

"I'm not letting you use this meat doll just to make sure it's safe. It's for example operations."

"I wonder if it will work..."

"I think it's worth a try."

I heard about the operation earlier. Whatever you think of the operation and the operation, it shouldn't have any benefit to Junko. I mean, let's do it.

"I knew Junko was a good man."

I know that there are a lot of parts of me as a bad guy, but that's the kind of conclusion I really get in Susuke.

"Well, it's my policy to make it quite convenient for the person who sent the deal. Come on. I just want to get through it properly because I'm using it as an experimental bench without their wishes or their lives covered. So you don't have to lift me up."

With her cheeks on her cheeks, she saw Junko, who looked like she was about to shine, and Susuke felt similar to the feeling of victory, laughing at her garlic.

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