Kozo Inogaya happened to be visiting the clone culture plant that day.
Rapid culture of clones carried out using the original somatic cells obtained can be laborious, time-consuming and costly.
Although the development of science has stalled in modern times, advanced progress has been made with regard to artificial uterus as a measure of childlessness. Aborted fetuses, as well as fertilized eggs, can be raised safely until delivery. But it's a conversion to a natural pace, and it's a conversion to the condition of an infant.
In a shorter period of time here, we have to let it grow rapidly in about two weeks, not in the condition of a baby, but to an age close to the original. To do this, by the time you grow a single clone, several technicians will be tight and in charge to adjust.
I can pay when it comes to costs, but I don't have enough manpower overwhelmingly. Mad scientists dedicated to the President pickled with formalin are indeed exclusively responsible for nearly half of them. Even then, there is a strong sense of wind within the organization.
In some such circumstances, the number of clones produced continues to be limited. That's how bad Inouigaya is. Offering clones to more people and eager for them to enjoy them.
(Miki Valley is the earliest cancer...)
Iguchigaya remembers one of his guests and tongues abominably.
There are customers who have invested heavily in this business from an early stage and are still making it look good. In return, only the person is booked and ordered softly, selling many clones, and winning bids every time at auctions.
That's fine if you just think about making money, but Inouigaya is serious about offering his services to more people, so the presence of such guests can be seen as intrusive.
"Miki Valley Konzern is definitely familiar with the back streets. That's the kind of vibe you have from the president's rash. I don't even know who works under that shit. '
Write down the bad words of the customer in the SNS. Say something similar on the anonymous bulletin board and incite it. It was the largest stress-emitting method in Inouigaya.
On SNS I mostly make an account of Incitement Only. I purposefully write tons of demo theories, looking down at people and stirring them up. It is passed down online as a celebrity in a bad way. Why would I do that, because I want to get attention.
The fact that Inouigaya originally sought status and wealth was also due to another desire in fact. I started a business and made a fortune for my desire to be recognized and noted by people.
My heart has a strong desire to be respected. I want to be treated as a great guy. I want to be told I look good. But I know so much that Iguchigaya says he doesn't like the fact that respect in the real sense is not easily gained.
So at the very least, even if it's notoriety or just attention, I get satisfied. I am satisfied with the clone idle sales industry, which has satisfied many customers by making significant contributions to the organization and is also recognized within the organization.
I want you to look at yourself more. I want you to think about yourself. I want you to rumor. I want you to appreciate it. I really want you to respect me. I want you to love me. I want you to admit it. More, more, more.
I can't help but be angry that my immediate boss, the Bird Mask executive, won't recognize me for my great success.
In the first place, that guy has no idea what he's thinking from time to time. It's clerical by the time it's pathological, and it returns and Inouigaya gets irritated. I even think that a boss who hits me hard enough to be unreasonable would be better off. Human beings who don't express their emotions much are the worst for Iguchigaya.
Enemy attack! Enemy attack!
After the inspection, I was taking a dose in the office, and I heard that word flushed with the alarm from the speaker, and Inouigaya changed his complexion.
"A raid by Makoto Aizawa and Mika Tsukinawa occurred! Technical staff evacuate immediately! All guards to the incubator immediately!
"By virtue of this, you even allowed the incubator to break in!? Besides, I don't know what else to do with it!
When he changed his blood phase and Inouigaya barked, he took the firearm himself and left himself to anger to go to the incubation room.
I'm not counting how strong my enemies are or how dangerous they are. I can't wait to be grandfather of this business. I will not tolerate anyone who interferes. With only those two thoughts, Inouigaya was moving.
Return a little bit of time.
Yoshiku, True, Midori and Mika entered the building of the clone manufacturing plant with dignity from the front entrance.
Using the blind spot of the soul, where Mika is an intermediate destiny manipulation, as soon as the door opened and people entered and exited, he made a noise and drew attention, making the presence of the four unrecognizable and sliding dignified through the side, entering the building.
"You can't believe what you're capable of right now... It's like I'm dreaming."
Even though I almost missed the distance, I was truly surprised that the constituents of the president pickled in formalin were not aware of it.
"But the more you use this soul blind spot in a day, the less success you have. There's only one thing we can do."
Mika explains with a whisper because she's just infiltrating.
It's not even on the security cameras in front of the door.
Midori asks.
"CCTV records are inevitable. But there's probably no one watching the surveillance cameras. Probably only. This power has no certainty."
"With similar abilities, the killer decoy was definitely activated."
And, true.
"Mm-hmm. Except that one can only be put on me, even though the conditions are even tighter. Mm, that door looks suspicious."
Seeing a fairly large door at the end of the aisle, Mika said.
"It's because of a pretty old building, and the doors are usually open by hand, too. Iris recognition and card key lock closure are all we have."
True to say, approaching the door unwrought.
"Midori, Mika, either way, can't you open the door so they won't notice?
"By the time I got here, I had used the fateful manipulation that seemed to be possible. You're losing your chances of success now."
To the true question, Mika answers that.
"Yay, it's Midori's turn. Abuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"What, the way you laugh"
Midori's unique way of laughing, Yoshiku unexpectedly goes into it.
"Heh... there are quite a few of them, but the placement is sparse. They're all focused on their work, and if they sneak in and sneak up on footage, maybe they can. But it's dangerous for the four of us to go in and sneak in alone, so I think it's a good idea to come out soon without a long stay."
"Am I going? Yeah, well, I'm the star. All right."
Squeeze fists of both hands in front of your chest and indulge in temper.
"Then I'll go"
Turn to the three boys and girls, Yoshiku says.
"Wait a minute. You should just stop delivering footage in real time."
Truth advises.
"Oh, I'm going to edit it later though. Is there anything inconvenient about it being delivered live?
"I used to fail with that... I don't know what's going to happen, but it's not good to live."
Asked for a long time, it seems hard to say. True answers.
"I don't know, thanks for the advice. I'm going again."