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"Almost there. Come on."

Boy speaks up for encouragement.

Take the hands of a boy much shorter than yourself and walk at night. Walk the slopes of the hills. Walk the grass.

"Yes, I'm fine. I can still go. Oh, wait a minute."

I crossed one of the hills, and that's when I tried to get to the end, a little boy with his hands drawn stopped me. You look like a three-year-old or some white toddler over there.

"What's up, Theo? Do you want to rest? I've been walking all my life."

The boy stops and cares for the toddler. The boy's age is around ten. This is Japanese. Dog ears grow from above head and dog tails from glutes.

"No, I'm not. Just..."

A toddler called Theo was from the top of the hill, looking at the night sky - and the night view of the city. I could see it. It was distracting. The boy with the dog ear dog tail also stares at the night sky and night view, trying to mimic Theo.

(It's beautiful... No... I've lived for more than twenty years and I've never seen the night sky or the night view like this...)

dog ear dog tail boy thinks.

For a while, we both stare seriously at the lights of the stars and the city lights of night.

(Is it a little like me that this guy is being struck by this view right now?

Look at Theo's face, and the boy thinks about it.

"Now... I can tell you with my chest up"

Theo opened his mouth and looked up at the boy.

"My life is not a distortion or anything. That my life is only one life, one life that lives like this here. I'm not the only one. Even Hot Jiro is."

When Theo says in words and vocabulary that he doesn't think of as a very three-year-old toddler, he looks up at the boy who joins hands with himself.

"If you say so, so do I... no, you told me first"

Boy - Jiro Fever laughed lightly, then breathed in heavily.

"My life is ah! Nothing's going wrong!

Theo had a decent face because Jiro Hot suddenly screamed.

"Scream for me, too."

"No, that's fine... Nori like that..."

Theo hesitates as much as he wants to encourage Jiro Hot.

"Huh? If you don't do it with me, I'm gonna look like an idiot by myself"

Seeing Theo react, Hot Jiro fell on the tannic surface and dropped his shoulder.

What time is that?

Is there ever a time when complete equality and perfect order are preserved? Can you make an ideal home?

His conclusion - impossible in animals, possible in plants. That is the conclusion he drew from the results of experiments carried out over the years in various organisms, in various environments.

But he still hasn't given up.

He entered the study to find out the answer, even if he was called a Mad Scientist and pointed at his back finger. Much of it was illegal research.

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Even if we try to create the perfect order, we are bound to break down. There will always come out those who defy order. It weakens the tendency to simple biology, and it increases the tendency to intelligent biology. Humans and others in particular suck. It's ironic.

Isaac Friedman has been seriously considering for decades whether a society cannot be complete and perfect. As a by-product of this, he also won the Brain Reduction Chemistry Award, but for him such a thing would not be honorable. I don't need honor or glory in the first place. It is only of such value that it is available for the flow of funds.

Few, if any, will remember the names of brain reduction winners, but many will remember the names of Isaac Friedman. For somehow Friedman was the one who brought about the unprecedented paradigm shift ten years ago: demonstrating the existence of the Spirit, the Underworld and the Reincarnation.

I've never told anyone, but Friedman is also an avid socialist. But I understand that the idea is fundamentally incompatible with humanity. He was attracted after understanding, he could not give up after understanding, and he was pursuing further good means and ideals.

But the ideal also crushed the earliest. Friedman has come to the conclusion that it is impossible.

I concluded that at least it was impossible for me right now. Said it was only impossible for me. But other than yourself, there are prospects of doing so.

The person Friedman met was one who had the opposite idea to Friedman. He was truly the petitioner of capitalism and, with a competitive society in mind, the culmination of the predators of the weak predators.

"With the help of my professor, I was able to emerge from the Demon clan without an angel name."

The man - whether Theodore Scion Demon's dialogue is genuine or contrite - could not be weighed by Friedman. It's true that Friedman's research was made progress because of his financial assistance, but I don't even know how much my research results contributed to him in doing so.

Whenever I saw Theodore, Friedman was aware that he was a reptile-like man, but I also knew while I was dating that my ambitions were simmering inside the man. I've been with him for quite a while.

I don't know about the Demon clan, but I do know that they are the ones who denounce the rulers of the world. In fact, I wouldn't have fully mastered everything in the world, but at least they are the ones who rule America from behind.

Friedman curses. You have to be held by all those people - if you transfuse the blood of a society called gold, you curse the fate and society that you don't want.

But if Theodore could make his ideals a reality, Friedman thought. Theodore's organization is enormous and powerful. If he had mastered the organization - if he had achieved that ambition, he simply thought that it would fit in the closest position to implementing the world's great transformation, Changing the World. Apart from his field of expertise, Friedman was extremely ignorant and unknown, but therefore simply dreamed of it.

Theodore was provided with a clone that would become a Shadow Warrior. Produced with the latest facilities of a private oil field store and excellent staff. Two of them seem to have failed and died prematurely, but the third one seems to be doing well.

On record, Friedman was the first person to succeed in copying human memory. There may be others who have made it a sneak success, and Friedman and I have not made that public on our own. It was meant to be a public secret, but the information was leaked from somewhere and was to be recorded. As a result, the former winner of the great Cerebral Decommissioning Chemistry Award was to be referred to as a Mad Scientist with a back finger. It's just a story of who you are.

Theodore's clone carries out certain special treatments for Friedman's private purposes. I didn't just apply it to Theodore's clone. All the clones made by Friedman are applied to them.

One day Friedman realized a fact

(Is Theodore Scion Demon dead...... And now Theodore is a clone)

It was found that Theodore's semi-annual request for regular maintenance of Shadow Clone was interrupted.

(The reason for the replacement is unlikely other than because the body died. Moreover, the clones are now reigning as representatives of the Border Iranese press corps and as kings of mass media around the world. In addition, we are building on some of the private oil field stores)

From Friedman's point of view, there was no idea of replacing the clone with the body. That's more likely to be bankruptcy, too dangerous a beating. But as a reality, it has now been replaced. In that case, there is also a hand in using this clone in the replaced position, but given their position, it is dangerous to execute it.

But in the first place, Theodore's clone had another use, and Friedman attached importance to that one. That's your destiny. On every clone I worked on, Friedman had a trick to accomplish his purpose.

Clones other than Theodore are not properly managed either. I'm checking within six months to a year. Some of them have lost contact with their employers. Those clones, I don't even know what happened afterwards. Though I would like to collect it if possible.

In the end Friedman did not attempt to make contact with Theodore's clone. Until something happens.

"Okay. I'll collect it and check it out."

Towards the receiver, Friedman tells pale.

Beginning a few days ago, Friedman continues to receive calls from those who sold the clones. All the contents complained of clone variation.

Friedman is not upset in any way. The same phenomenon as this has happened before. This is the fourth time. Variations always occur simultaneously at the same time. Many candidates awaken. And strange phenomena are evoked.

The phenomenon stems from a scheme that Friedman was sneaking into the clones. It was also an unexpected and mysterious phenomenon for Friedman.

(Is the same thing happening to Theodore's clone for a moment...? Is this... out of luck, or will it be a culprit...?

If that's possible, Friedman thought that now might be the time to aim. In any case, the opponent has a lot of influence on an international scale. Friedman envisioned such delusions that if he could interfere with such a person and put him under his control, his ideals would also be fulfilled.

That was a few days ago.

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