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The next day - Zuo heads to the home of his former 'Breakfast Break' in the mountainous area of Anle City, behind the mountains. Though there were several other facilities, they sold them all off and put them on the surviving constituents' retirement pensions, but only here remained unsold.

Until we have an affordable Asian candidate in the city, Zuo thinks about making this a tentative home. Given the facilities that remain, you should also be able to live without difficulty.

Back in Ajito for a long time, there was nothing like dusty because some of them still went through electricity from their own power generation, and the air was cleaned every corner. The freezer also stockpiles food for dozens of people to live in for several weeks.

(But there's still a lot of waste left. I sold the land and facilities in the city and what was in them, but this one was untouched)

There are tons of containers lined up inside the factory. Some of them were damaged. It seems that True is a remnant of fighting the Amano Bow Man.

(If we dispose of these too, we'll likely be able to add military funds)

Nevertheless, my nostalgia is warmer than it was originally. There was money earned during the breakfast period of the bamboo, and in his work at the Snow Oka Institute, he was paid too much.

(Will it take the form of a puppet of a pure child? Well, that's fine at first. I guess I can't say luxury. It would be a lot of convenience, so I'd say it's easier for me)

I thought of it that way as one intention, but soon I realized that it was a terrible difference of heart.

(But I don't know what to do about running the end shop organization, and I have to find out from there. Let's say I ask Mika if it gets stuck. I don't even know anybody else at the end of the day. I'm busy over there, only when I'm seriously stuck)

I have a lot to do and think about. It starts with checking and sorting out the weapons in the container.

After being busy with those tasks for a while, Junko gets a message. Take the constituent candidate and report that we have just arrived.

When Zao picked him up, there was Junko and another, a child, in front of the organization's building.

Seeing the child brought to me by Junko, Zuo slightly frowns at his roots. The outfit itself is that of the boy, but as tired as it is, the beauty beauty bearer neither the girl nor the boy. The appearance age would be about the same as tiredness and misery. But unlike tiredness, this one has dark hair and a Japanese face.

"Whoa, Zuo. I want this child to work as a member of the household."

Junko greets him with a pleasant voice. The child beside him, completely unresponsive, has an eye for the surrounding view.

"You're a child..."

"It's not unusual on the back street, is it? His name is Sandcastle Laimeng, you."

"Here we go. It's Daisuke Zao. I'm going to be head of a new starter organization."

Introduce yourself, but your dreams are as unresponsive as ever, and you don't even try to gaze at them.

"Is it intensely familiar?

Exhaling Zo. But I say hello, tired and frightened, and when I talk, I try to keep my gaze as close as possible.

(Tired is willing to try to overcome his interpersonal phobia, so I can take that for granted, but isn't this kid, like, completely shut his heart?

I wonder what the sincerity of Junko is to bring a boy with no expression, no gaze, who doesn't know what he's thinking and use it under the zoo.

"Yeah, as you can see, you're subtly closing your mind. So Zo's first challenge is to open your mind."

Junko says.

"If you open your mind, can you do the job of a doomsday?

"The ability itself is excellent, and he's willing to do so, which is why I'm here. But, come on, Dream, you came here to find your own place, and you still don't know if Zao can offer you a proper place to be, do you?

By the time I heard this far, what a nasty story it sounded like.

"What did you think I could do that you couldn't? I'll try my best..."

I don't know if I'd let it go here, but Zao still dreams of coming.

"Do as much as react. No, if you don't respond, I'll take it as no. You've come here to work as part of the organization I'm going to create, but do you have the will to do that to yourself?

Zuo speaking in a sincere tone. The first time I came here, I looked up at Zuo.

The gaze of coming dreams was felt to vary in distrust of Zuo, but I did not see anything like a fright in tiredness.

(You're not anthropophobic. of human disbelief, I guess)

There are many cases where teenagers with such heart problems fall into the back streets.

"I want hope. Hope to live. I want to move my asthma."

A dream to stare into Zao's eyes and mouth abstract words.

(I wonder if he's a pretty pushy kid. In any case, should I not say too harsh words)

I don't know how to handle children, but when I become an even more troublesome child, it becomes a more troublesome story.

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"Seeking only answers straight doesn't mean you get that answer"

But I think I have to say what I have to say, and Zao tells me what he thinks.

"I know. That's why this world isn't nice. Boring and crappy. Doesn't seem worth it."

"Even if everything you want is easy, I think the same thing, I'm sure"

Says Zuo, smiling at his dreams of mouthing an obnoxious dialogue.

"You ever get what you want easily?

My dream asks.

"Nothing. But there is vague hope. Because I'm trying to get it, and I'm going to do my best. And that's what I'm talking about, whether you ride it or not. Working with me may or may not get you what you want, too. You decide what to do."

"Oh, Zuo. It's perfectly fine to use difficult words or something. Come on, Dream, you read a lot of books at your age, so you know more than a bad adult."

Junko pinches his mouth. Do you want to pinch your mouth at this time? And, Zuo spills a bitter laugh.

"I want to roll the dust and move it"

This is my dream to speak again of the dialogue I mentioned earlier, but now I felt a slightly more tangible sound in my voice.

"Nothing. I don't even know what it is. Maybe what you want. With my eyes open, I don't see anything."

After running this mouth like a rumor, I set aside for a little while, and this is what my dream added.

"Empty. Nothing"

Zao remembers his pity that he is losing himself at this age.

"If it was really empty, you wouldn't have even come here. You want something, even if you don't know what it is? I guess there's a feeling you don't want to be empty, huh?

"There was a reason I had to empty it"

In response to Zuo's query, the coming dream will have a slightly lonely look.

"Why?

"Because I am born evil. Moving hallucinations means unleashing evil. Being swamped with the very crappy concept of sin. That's why I didn't mess with Mandy. I left it empty."

At the age of about 5th or 6th grade, I was also surprised to say that I was born evil, but I also heard that something had happened and I had arrived at such a conclusion.

"What do you say? Do I look like I can take care of you? I wouldn't be forced to, if I were you."

Junko asks.

"You can't ask me to pick it up because I'm in trouble here. I can't say personality...... If you're already face-to-face, but I refuse, that kid has one consciousness and one memory of rejection, and it's engraved. And the same disgusting memory is engraved on me. I just let go of my troublesome little girl, and I have this cold memory of myself."

Says Zuo with a look like, "Oh man.

"Zao, you're sweet. A lot of people just cut off troublesome people, and they don't blame you, do they?

Just kidding, Junko, but many people know that it is common in this society for troublemakers to be truncated, both on the surface and behind. But...

"I think that being kind, or because I'm old and I can afford to feel, and because I'm old, if a younger child is looking harder than me in the eye, my instincts to protect him or to help him work stronger"

I want to have enough weight to reach out to that troublemaker. If you are the head of the tissue, you need the vessel.

"I wonder if that's more consciousness than instinct. That's what I have."

"You're over twenty-five times older than me."

"Zao can make jokes like that, too."

"It's not a joke, it's true."

Junko and Zao laughing small.

"Finally, when I was in elementary school, I used to be made to deal with kids who didn't open their minds. At that time... I failed eventually."

Unlimited, unpleasant memories close to trauma awaken in the collection.

"I want this kid's experimental data, too, and hey. Stock I've always wanted to move, but I've been waiting for a while, respecting your own will. So, it's been a long time since I've spoken to him, and he was willing to ride. That's why I'd like to say hello."

"In the end, that's it."

While you laugh bitterly, Zao recognised that you will not forget to care for those who became your own experimental bench as Junko.

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