Shizuku, True, Midori, and Mika, the quartet, which was not only the usual face, met in front of Kandoville and became a classic stream of taxi trips if all four of them were together.
Today, I am finally going to Kozo Inouigaya's home, which is the former closure of the clone sales business. The incense that appeared before Yoshikuda yesterday was politely given the address.
"I said lizard tail-cutting yesterday, but purposefully selling my insides may have had the side of being a troublemaker. Or a personal grudge."
"Isn't that the latter!? I would have said the damage was huge as an organization!
"When I decide I can't use it, it's an organization that I just cut off, but I don't know how much I know of Takada who deliberately entrusts that disposition to Takada. There's a chance of a trap."
"If it's a personal grievance tangle, it's unlikely to set a trap! The aim is to destroy the disliked children and to destroy us at the same time!
True and Mika speculate about the location of the executives where Kaori is partitioning the clone sales.
"But wow, this. The number of views of the interview with Sister Mika and No. 13, and the number that I don't think is on the back street site, is out there."
Midori says as he looks at the display projected in front of his face.
Videos and articles from a raid on Miki Valley Mansion and an interview with Mika and Mika Clone were up for Whiplash, which was a tremendous response.
"The whiplash is going to flake. There's an argument going on in the sentiment section that I don't want you to do. In fact, Miki Valley's death is on the news, but I was wondering if I could include it. Oh, it's written scattered, too."
"It's Yukooka's work with multiple accounts that makes me do it."
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Midori and Shizuku are proper to the words that truly speak.
"I guess you're going to cooperate to make it snowy oka. That's what he does a lot. Do stupid writing on purpose, aim for inflammation, incandescent arguments."
"Heh... that's what a pure sister does..."
Midori makes a pulling face. As for Midori's image, he didn't look like a character who would do such an act.
"Yay, Mika's sister's rating is also up to the eel. This one's as good as I expected."
"Honestly, you don't want to see yourself react! You don't have to tell me!
"Wow, Mika sister. Still idol? I thought that kind of thing was Hecha's steel mind."
"I'm not an idol, and my ratings are hectic because of my professional pattern!
Making fun of Midori, Mika peels and screams.
"I don't want to - I even sent you to yesterday's interaction with Dachi ~"
"I sent it, but it doesn't reflect you yet."
Yesterday, Yoshiku compiled the article, edited the video, and sent it to Whiplash, but it doesn't immediately reflect because there are organizational checks, etc.
"It was a surprise to send Takada's childhood training and interaction."
And, true.
"Yeah, because I'm the only one in the safe zone that's cowardly, too. Besides, the conversation with him is very topical, and if he says he's a top executive, it'll be a blow to the Formalin-pickled president."
"Takada, you look like a sports club, but you're going to have a lot of head turning."
The usual old bearded taxi drivers tear up.
"No, you're a reporter for once. Because it's normal to calculate."
A long time to smile lightly.
"Now that bird mask is going to suck your position within a formalin-pickled president,"
Though true, I also know that he is obsessed with it for quite some time, because he would have come out on that spot ready for it, too.
"Did you do something that resented that bird mask?
"Seriously, I don't remember you at all. Besides, I don't know if my sister's alive."
Truly questioned, Yoshiku becomes a flashy face.
"Well, I don't want to think about that today. Concentrate on Clone Sales"
Yoshiku arms and declares. Given yesterday's interaction with incense, I also feel that everything I have done so far has shaken me and I am going to lose my temper, so it was a long time ago that I wanted to keep up with my will by not being aware.
Kozo Inogaya's home was a luxurious mansion with a large garden. Above the high walls, a large number of surveillance cameras are deployed blatantly.
"You may be sneaking in, but I need a possible way to sneak in."
Shizuku, who sees and says true and Mika.
"I'm not a thief, so I don't care how they say it. I've infiltrated many times before, of course."
And, true.
"I'm talking about what I could have done in the first place. What do you need to infiltrate to interview a man named Inouigaya who's partitioning a clone sale in person?
"No, I didn't think you'd see me, then I snuck in and wondered if I was covering half the blackmail or something"
Truly questioned, Yoshiku answers that with a smile on his head.
"I don't hate Nori just hitting like that. Then you won't have a problem getting in from the front. It stinks like infiltration or something."
True walks to the gate if you say so, and Mika and Midori follow as normal.
"No, even running that far from extreme to extreme...... You might get away with it because we're here..."
"I won't let you get away with it. I mean, if you hold down the entrance, you're not gonna get away with it, are you? Unless it's an escape tunnel."
Yoshiku opined in the form of a follow-up, but the truth is that he returns it and pushes the bell of the gate.
"Uh, are you going to push and call... Even if there's no underground corridor, you might escape through the back entrance. If only there was a back door."
"On second thought, when we pull out in a cab the other day, he's the kind of guy who comes after us alone and shoots his gun, so I don't imitate it like he's going to run away, but rather he's coming towards me."
"I see."
They really say that, and Yoshiku is convinced.
'That was too late. Get in. "
A voice comes from the intercom and the door opens.
"Based on the current dialogue, we've already heard from Dachi."
Midori says with a slight laugh.
(Mika's got something, that's an awesome vibe)
Yoshiku glances at Mika. Ever since I got off the cab, I've been silent, and I've been so clear about my amateur stepchildren that I can clearly see it.
(For clone idol manufacturing and sales, it is Mika who is most angry. If you face to face with someone who should also be called the chief of evil...)
(1) It seems to have a turbulent atmosphere, but that is why I would expect a good scene to be captured.
When I go up to the house, a beautiful girl with a face I often see on TV and gravure laughs and bows politely. I will only meet with you for a long time. Unlike the clones at Miki Valley Mansion, it's a normal outfit.
"Go ahead, come here"
Taking them to the clone, the four of them head to the back of the house and are put through to the living room.
Seven beautiful girls sat in the living room trying to surround one middle-aged man.
The man was a scrupulous man, but at the same time a mundane face. At least Yoshiku felt that he was more manly than Miki Valley or Kaori or something.
"Kozo Inouigaya. He's the compiler of the clone slave business you're chasing around."
"This is Yoshiku Takada editing the article"
Yoshiku returns his name to Iguchigaya, who names him in a magnificent tone, and hits each other in the gaze.
The clones, on the other hand, look at Inoue Gaya with an anxious face and turn their suspicious and alert eyes to the four of them.
You guys stay back.
"But..."
"I'm fine. Back off."
With a trick to hand pay for the anxious clones, Inogaya kicks them out of the living room.
"I know Makoto Aizawa for Mika Tsukinawa, but what about the other one?
Turning his gaze to Midori, Inouigaya asks.
"Ababa, I'm Junko Yukioka. A demonic woman who leaves the abyss, destroying, devouring, and producing everything. In the house, beneath the white coat is a frenzied bitch of a sooty pong."
"Because I can't lie, and it's not a joke scene. Well, even if she looks like this, she's like a bodyguard."
Put your hands on Midori's head, Yoshiku said.
"Sekhara. We met. Er."
"So, what do we do?
Ignoring all the confusion, Inouigaya turns to Shizuku and asks.
"So can I start the interview?
"I don't mind. I'll answer anything. There's nothing you have to hide."
In a tone that was slightly irritating, Ijigasakaya told him that his face, not just his attitude, was completely open.
"So why did you start this business?
Start asking questions while turning the camera.
"That's a boring question. So the audience will be happy? - And I'm just saying, don't give me any funny answers. I hated women who wanted to go out in public and get fucked, like a lump of self-expression greed."
Midori looked sideways at Midori's face, which originally seemed grumpy, becoming something blatantly sinister to Inouigaya's answer. I really see Mika's killer swell and confirm that.
"My broken up wife was an announcer, too, because that's exactly what it was like. We were looking for each other's status and getting married instead of accessories, so I can't say very strongly either. I had a desire to subjugate a woman who felt that way, to be cute, and I thought there would be other demands because it was on me. Well, that's the place. In terms of demand, many men would have such a straightforward desire to make idols and actresses more simply coveted sex slaves, so if it's possible to make clones, it's no wonder these industries can. More often than not, I don't think anyone's ever done it before."
Initially a dignified attitude, Inouigaya had a sincere tone as she spoke.
Was it the monopoly of the president pickled in formalin?
"I don't ask where else I'm doing it. Plus, a big organization called the Formalin-Pickled President got its hands on it, so there's no way any other organization could start this business on the loose. It would be difficult in terms of technology. And..."
Inouigaya sets the line here and thinks about it. I wasn't sure if I should say it, but I decided to reveal it all.
"The motive is what we just talked about, but my attitude is already different now. As I've just seen, I've got a couple of clone partners, but when I'm dealing with them, that treatment doesn't seem like the right thing for a creature called a woman. Yesterday, women are growing, but I don't think that's happiness for women. Women are creatures created with designs to serve men. His strength, muscle strength and intelligence are inferior to those of a man, his brain structure interacts with his left and right brain, but he falls into hysteria easily for it, extremely immaterial, intentional and lacking in delicacy, only his crusty greed is strong, full of flaws. A creature of no value other than to make children and satisfy the desires of men."
(I think you're good as a consumer. Also in terms of creativity, I express it in a different sensibility than a man. Above all, it also has the role of easier and more reassuring for the woman in charge. With the receptionist? Not for men, I think there are plenty of excellent parts and values that are unique to women)
True to think so, but kept quiet so as not to interfere with the interview.
(I don't know what the two girls here think when they hear what's going on...)
Although that was a concern, the camera and consciousness should be focused more on Inouigaya.
"By returning a woman to her original correspondence, a man finds herself in the satisfaction of dominance, in the joy of serving a woman, and in the healing of both men and women who can be relieved from the heart. This is what's right. Correct schematics. I am proud to say that by starting this business, I have regained its correct structure. And we can be happy together."
Fever gradually builds on the voices of Inouigaya. The eyes also have a strong glow, and the expression is serious in itself.
(By all means, do you mean this guy has a clone sale based on ideals and beliefs)
That's what Yoshiku received. I put an unconditional glance at a person like that for a long time. whether a doctrinal claim can be admitted or not.