Bowman and Hawkhiko visited a bar named 'Tasmania Devil', on the ground floor of a department store called Cando Building, in downtown Aesthetic Town, Anle City. I plan to meet Mika Tsukinawa there.
"Hiya, I miss you too much, Tasmanian Devil. It feels like I haven't been back in forty years, but it hasn't changed at all."
Eagle Hiko gives a voice as she looks inside the store. It was a pretty loud voice, so the gaze of the guests who were nearby was poured down on Hawk Hiko and the Bow Man.
Tasmania Devil is a bar dedicated to back streets. The people on the back streets can relax and interact safely because they have been designated as neutral neighborhoods and the contention here has become your rule. The store is quite large and has a large number of customers.
When the two of them went to the designated seat by the meeting, a bumpy girl, about fifteen or six years old, sat in a bumpy, cheap blank t-shirt and worn out jeans with a cap on her eyes.
"Uh, isn't that it?
Bowman pointing at the girl in surprise.
"Really? I'm not quite impressed with TV, but I'm an entertainer, so once you're off-duty, you're disguised."
"Looks like you can do it in the reputation street. This sounds good to expect. Yeah."
Five years down the back street, five more years crossing the battlefields around the world, and Bowman and Hawkhiko, who have dived through the training grounds, at a glance, discern that the girl is the bearer of considerable arms.
I notice the bowmen who came, and the girl gets up.
"Nice to meet you! It's Mika Tsukinawa! Good luck to each other!
The girl greets her in the same voice and manner of speaking as she saw on TV, taking her hat well and thanking her. Semi-long black hair flooded through the hat at once.
"Oh, it's real. I think I prefer this outfit."
"That's a lot of greetings from the first meeting! You should be thankful at first!
Mika wears her hat back with a flashing look on her face to Hawk Hiko, who gives a happy voice. All the hair is covered in a way that keeps it all in the back and less noticeable.
"Does it look a bit like a catapult? This girl... she's not making characters for the TV, she's a vegetarian."
"I'm hearing you!
He was a hawk hiko earring at the bowman, but his voice itself barely lurked.
"You would consider me a weird guy anyway!?
Mika stares at Hawk Hiko, who lowered his hips in the form of facing the box seat.
"I'm a freak! I'm aware! But I can't change me, and you can have about one freak in every hundred people in the world! Huh!?
"I just said I was a catnip. I know he's hurting, but he's hurting like a freak."
"Ma, right. I know. Yeah."
A gentle grin, while the bowman pinches the belly skin of Eagle Hinck, who says even more extra things, under the table.
"Then let's get down to business quickly. Before we arrived, you already had a fight with the bamboo break, so we were talking about fighting together. Is there anything wrong with doing this?
"If you get your hands on the average person, you'll be angry! But I don't think you guys have to worry about that!
"Of course it is. For once, I take the side of justice for a living. So, you're totally gonna crush the organization itself, okay?"
"Respond!"
Mika nods in a temperament to the bowman who confirms with a gentle tone and expression.
"Uh, for now, I think we should crush the weapons manufacturing plant or something. I don't want to crush you for the head first, it's quick, but that goes against my fashion. It's ideal to chop up a little bit from your surroundings, make you regret, threaten, annoy, scare, despair, and finally mumble, right? Yeah."
"You're on the side of great justice."
Eagle Hiko laughs funny when she hears how the bowman talks.
"Case-by-case! That would be the right way to attack!
Mika concurred lightly, pouring wine into the glass with a rambling hand, all at once.
"Why don't you taste and drink a little, minor. It's not safe to drink at once. It's an ambulance, 10 or 5,000 people a year for acute alcoholism."
Watch out in the tone Hawkeyok joked about.
"I like to drink all at once! Besides, it's weird that underage murder is allowed and underage drinking and smoking is not allowed!
"Ha, sure. But with a minor body, you should still stop drinking that. I did the same thing when I was a kid, and they took me to the hospital."
Eagle Hiko laughs at Mika protesting at the top of the Buddha.
"They have four weapons manufacturing plants in Euthanasia City! One of the smallest factories is crushed."
Mika spilled her first laugh. An awesome doya face showed up in the bowman's eyes.
"Oh, that's great. Uh, well, for now, you know, only the Red Tormenter-modified refinery, which you just want to find and crush at any cost. Yeah."
Where the refinery was crushed, there is a recipe for refining, so the bowman also knows that it would be pointless if they took it away.
But Theory on the side of justice needs a statement of intent and a demonstration of sabotage. It's not limited to this one, but it makes it easier to work.
"It's one of the things they need! Do the three of us do that? Funny!"
"If this guy cares about that, maybe he can go alone, huh?
With his jaw, he refers to the bowman, and proudly Eagle Hiko.
That's it, I'm not overconfident.
Bowman to try to be humble for once, but I had that confidence.
"Are you overconfident? I had that confidence, and I meant to! I don't need any help, I'm not talking about a fight! I hope there are others with the same purpose, so we don't have to be in trouble!
Bowman thinks it would be easier for Mika to do it with each other because she says exactly what she says.
"That's what this is all about. By the way, why would I want to crush your" Breakfast Break "?
"I can't tell you about my client!
In response to Hawkeyok's query, Mika answered instantly without putting her hair down.
"Oh, you're right. You asked a stupid question, me."
Eagle hiko with his head on.
"Ma, the purpose is the same, don't you have to worry about the details? We're on each other's well-known side of justice, so you can trust us. Yeah."
Both Bowman and Hawkhiko thought it was going to end in a soothing mood like this, but Mika's expression suddenly darkened.
"I'll reveal only one thing to you about my purpose. Is a break in the bamboo purchasing a lot of goods from a human trafficking organization? That's the story. Where did that product go? What is it used for?
Instead of talking in a way that accentuates and screams at the end of the phrase, Mika's tone drops and says, the complexion of the bowman and Hawk Hiko changes.
"I can't tell you my client. but after hearing what I asked for, I decide if I want to hire a job. I mean, that's what I mean."
"Aha, even if we're on the side of justice, it's something we can't overhear. Hey, it"
Emotions similar to fighting spirit boil in the bowman.
The worse you fight, the more you burn because you're still running on the side of justice and there's a part of you that's drunk about it, the bowman self-analyzes. I'm pretty much aware I'm a hypocrite.
But I also thought it would have been compared to an unconscious, righteous ally rash just for what I was aware of and constantly paying attention to. The bowman knows that unconsciousness around the area can cause a lot of trouble when he runs wild.
"Ah, very simple and natural question from me too, can I bump one?
A bowman who shows a loving grin and lets his index finger stand in front of his face.
"Respond!"
"Why are you always talking like you're screaming?
"Always living in a temperament and in a direction that is obvious - no! A testament!"
In response to Bowman's question, Mika answered with her chest stretched.
Mika Tsukinawa promised the two revolutionaries to start their activities early tomorrow, and after Tasmania Devil, she went to the first basement floor of the building without going straight outside the Kando building.
"Looks like you made good contact."
Snow Oka Institute on the first basement floor of Cando Building.
The red-eyed girl, the lord of the institute, saw Mika's face and said so without hearing any reports.
"They seem to be trustworthy. I knew at a glance. I think they're good guys. My people, my eyes are sure."
Instead of talking like a daily shout, keep your voice tone down, Mika.
That look doesn't float. I don't even try to sit on a chair, I don't try to gaze at Junko or the truth sitting next to him.
"Well, I'm not fooling you, so I don't think you'll ever look like that."
"No, you'd be fooling me no matter what I think"
Mika returns that to Junko who follows, with a sinking voice.
She was convinced that she had received the request, but since coming into contact with the bowmen, Mika had been put to good conscience.
"It certainly doesn't act like I fall directly into them. but the act of being watched by those on your side is that of limitless treachery! I mean... that's what I mean"
"If it bothers you, I wish you hadn't taken on that role from the beginning."
Truth pinches my mouth.
"I can't even ask him to do this. It's a substitute. This time it's a category, but if you're even backwards, you can just give it up here now."
"Hmm, maybe True you're right. I can't force you to do anything you don't like, but I'm not going to let that happen, like Mika isn't convinced."
Junko smiling with only one smile.
"It's what Junko says, so I don't really trust you! But I thought I couldn't overlook the act of breaking bamboo, and then I took your request! What are you..."
Mika knocks halfway through her words and the door opens. Looking at the person who showed up, Mika originally opens her big eyes even wider.
The physique exposes the middle back of the middle meat, blue-white and twisted skin without a single thread, with large bilobes growing from the top of the head, visible with blood vessels floating all over the body, no eyes, no mouth, no ears, no genitals, only nostrils, nostrils and earholes. A Phantom looking so alien came into the room with some kind of equipment packed in a box.
"Thank you. I didn't leave you there."
Junko smiled at me, and the Phantom left the room in a respectful manner when he put the box down.
"That's your modified mouse, too!
Mika asks with a wrinkle between her brows.
"That's right. My parents took care of me because I was netting, and Necafe and all that, but my money ran out and I came here. So, I hired you here. Not after giving labor its fullest pleasure."
"He said it was a joy of labor!?
"Yeah. When I was told to do my job, I modified it so that I could immerse myself in happiness with tons of euphoric substances in my brain. Instead, I left no other emotions behind. It's very simple."
"Where's the point in doing that..."
Mika flashes her face at Junko, who explains it in a pleasant way.
"There's nothing profound about it. Personally, I think it lacks fun, but the customer asked me if I could create someone who would be an efficient workforce like that. So they're working here after they've become experimental benches."
That said, Junko shrugs his shoulders and tries to spread his hands small. I lived in the United States for many years at one time, so the habits I had at that time still remain.
"The experiment itself is a success, so we can mass-produce that in the future. Sooner or later, Nito and the others in the world are getting bought out of their parents and remodeled like that so they can work all over the place. I'd like to come up with something, though, because I'm personally still so bored that I don't have myself. I was just wondering if there was a better way."
"That sucks! But... is he happy?"
Mika drops the tone of her voice and adds after she throws it away in tears.
"What about being on the side of justice? What do you do every day in Snow Oka?"
True asks Mika.
"Evil! But you can't hate evil because it makes you worse, because it gives you both misfortune and happiness, and you simply can't cut it off as evil!
To the true question Mika answers instantly by spilling a smile and turns to Junko.
"I don't know what you're up to, but I'll do what I thought was right! Ok!?
"Yeah, yeah, that's what Mika is."
Junko responds to Mika, who proclaims with a true face, with her usual unyielding smile.
"Is it also the right thing to want to be this guy's experimental bench?
True to keep Mika pointed and ask further. It's always a pale way of talking lacking discouragement, but at that time it was rarely emotional. Seems sarcastic to capture only words, but the voice is soft.
"As it turns out, yes! You can't be sorry! I owe it to Junko to have me now!
"Perhaps one of these days you'll regret it."
True exhales small to Mika, who answers without hesitation.
"None! Impossible! What about you like that!
"True you are here for a positive feeling and purpose, so I don't think you have any regrets or anything."
In response to Mika's question, Junko answered on behalf of True. Mika asked after knowing what her true purpose was, but when Junko answered, not herself, she stopped poking around any further.