A financial organization essentially controlled by the Demon clan, a private oilfielder. Sarah Demon is not named for a member of that organization, but she is a member of the clan, so if anything, she can get immediate support, and if the organization requests it, she has to act exactly as she does.
Blood muscles alone gain power, financial strength and connectivity, and you can't cut off the blemishes because of your blood muscles. If you ask me if I am happy compared to the others, I honestly can't say yes.
Marriage was also, naturally, a political marriage. My husband and I have never even had a bed together. The child now is born of artificial insemination. We only face each other at ceremonies, just a couple of friends lined up with a fake smile. I've never even had a proper conversation.
From what I've heard, my husband has a lover he's been dating since he was a young girl, and he's been with you forever. Apparently her husband is quite angry at the convenient political marriage in his own home, and the anger was manifesting itself in the form of a total disregard for Sarah, his famous wife.
But when it comes to Sarah's ability to abandon all her current positions and make the choice of gaining freedom, she says no. In the end, I follow my destiny because I find it difficult to let go of my power, my finances and my connections, and I am afraid to step out of my way of life other than now.
Sarah secretly envies the residents of the back street. The people who live in an outlaw world called the back streets recognize that they are strong people who have gained their freedom by stepping into areas they cannot step out of.
Of course, some would have stepped into the back streets due to unavoidable circumstances, etc., but emotionally, it's hard to admit. There is a preconceived notion that people are free to live of their own free will while disturbing the order of society.
So when I wrote a sentence criticizing Japan's backstreet and mentioned it on my blog, it stopped in the eyes of both private oilfielders and Luciferin Dust.
From Luciferin Dust, there was no time between launches, it was a cat's hand, so I wanted to borrow it, and I spoke from one end to the one who seemed to cooperate. Therefore, Sarah also had a voice.
If you look from a private oilfielder, the real ruler of the United States, you want to keep a little weakness in other countries. And when the Luciferin Dust organization was launched in Japan and found out that it was setting up an anti-backstreet, he thought there was no harm in working with it, and ordered Sarah to become a supporter.
That day, Sarah went to the Luciferin Dust headquarters building early in the morning.
Finally, tomorrow, I have an open debate with Mika Tsukinawa. Kofu Kotaro, the chief executive of Luciferin Dust, and I took a trip to have a meeting in advance, but Kofu said there was a prior notice to have another chief executive present.
Sarah only knows Kofu, such as the top executives of Luciferin Dust. As much as I suspected Kofu would be a substantial boss and no other top executives.
Waiting in the reception room were two men dressed suspiciously: Kofu and a cape hidden from the neck to the bottom.
"This is Hagano Wugi."
"Hagano Rokko."
Two people who introduce themselves. Because of the similarities in appearance and face to the same surname, he is definitely a brother.
"These two will never be on the surface stage, but they are useful actors who have created the organization. I don't know much about it, but there are other people with similar names and outfits."
Sarah couldn't tell if the Kofu dialogue was blurry or serious. He's a man who doesn't put any emotions on the table.
"Are you saying that Heavy Town, which never showed up before, also wants to show up on the boulder this time to talk directly?
I think myself, Sarah, that it's been a little sarcastic since I said that.
"I don't want to talk about anything else. I just wanted to take a look at it."
Don't bluff. Six ghosts in a tone. Sarah was relieved that she didn't need to feel drawn to the fact that she was even more rude.
"Excuse me. My brother doesn't know anything about politeness. I was interested in Sarah. I also look at your blog"
Wu Ghost meets and talks lightly, but after a bar reading with little discouragement in the dialogue, he remains without a loving laugh or expression. I seem to be able to make a social dictionary out of words alone, but I have no other care at all and can take it as a disgusting attitude.
"Thank you very much for that."
Sarah expresses her gratitude, driven by the urge to just go home.
"What do you think of Mika Tsukinawa?
Six ghosts ask straight.
"I like someone named Mika Tsukinawa. Without resorting to cheap violence, we can only settle this through dialogue."
"Complaining about cheap violence is a common word for people in some country."
The Five Ghosts say an obvious dislike in a bar reading.
"Before that, we've already complained about the means of violence under the water. But Mika Tsukinawa, even in self-defense, has not imitated the way he would attack us. Now, yeah. So what is the intent of that question?
I'm getting sick and tired of Sarah asking straight.
"I suspect you might be in tune with the moon."
Sarah also ate this word, which came back from the Six Ghosts.
"Looking at your blog, I can see your character, but you seem calm and passionate for a long time. No, you yearn for passion? He criticizes and denies the back street, but deep down in his mind, he can also see admiration for the back street. What if the thought flips?
"I understand the fear, but it can't be. I have all sorts of marks, too."
Sarah was a little upset about being seen through her insides, but she denied it.
"That's fine. That's what I worry about."
I'm worried about something else.
Immediately after the Six Ghosts pull back, the Five Ghosts raise their hands and speak.
"Leave Sarah to herself, you don't have any coverage that works, do you? This one prevailed in previous discussion shows, and it had the power to bring public opinion to a boil. But that could be reversed this time, right? Mika Tsukinawa must be burning in Livenge."
"If I had said that, it would have been dangerous with that show"
In response to the words of the five ghosts, Kofu sandwiched his mouth and made a difference.
"That was the show producer and director on this side too. So we managed to create anti-backstreet air by aligning anti-backstreet panelists and climbing up one Mika Tsukinawa. But this time it's one-on-one. Afterwards, it is not broadcast by television, but in the form of online distribution by individuals. We can't even get involved."
"I don't think it's as powerful as TV."
It was also Kofu, who devours it, but the five ghosts ignore it and ask for confirmation with Sarah.
"It's true that the Japanese government also wants to keep the back streets, and depending on the results, they should be used for publicity. Depending on the outcome, the air in the world could change a lot, right? Sarah, what do you do when you lose? When Sarah loses, all the effort she's been building up is par. That's how it's served, isn't it?
Sarah was stunned when the confirmation of the Five Ghosts was very nonsense. What the hell is the point of confirming when you lose?
"Is that asking how you take responsibility when you lose?
"Half of it is. The other half is, don't you have to try a dangerous beating?"
"I'll take responsibility on my own here. Because I am not part of Luciferin Dust. I know the risk is jumping too high, but the return is also greater for that matter. Lauris, are you trying to say that claw returns were better?
"The real deal is yes. But this is my only thought, and I don't know what the Six Ghosts or Kofu or any of the other Luciferin Dust members think."
Finally, I know what they mean, and Sarah wants to sigh.
"We don't need to return any answers that you personally can agree to right now."
Sarah was frightened that this type was something that was in every country. The type I'm sorry if I don't bump into an extremely pointless and personal inquiry. I'm the type of person who hates me everywhere, but I probably don't feel like I'm hated and I don't even notice it, so wherever I go and meet whoever I see, I repeat the same thing and get smoked.
"Are you sure you want to ask questions from me, too? Who are you two? When I hear about the founder of Luciferin Dust, it doesn't really pin."
From Sarah's point of view, neither the Five Ghosts nor the Six Ghosts look that type. At least, I'm not the type of person who can be a head or face, even if it's a limb.
"I don't know you very well either. An unidentified actor."
Kofu said it seemed uninterested.
"Quite a while before the creation of a relatively large organization called Luciferin Dust, there were actually several groups that complained about the anti-backstreet. It's too small for anyone to care."
Six ghosts talk.
"I kept my mind open and spread my hands little by little. I snuck up on more comrades. And when I thought I was ready, I started this organization. It's not like we Hagano are the masterminds. There are others. I lurk in many places. The financial, political and law enforcement worlds, of course, are inside the police, and even among the residents on the back street. For the average person, of course. Many of them do not try to be on the table at all on our own cuteness, and are thorough in their shady movements. But if the momentum of Luciferin Dust increases further - tomorrow, beat Mika Tsukinawa before she's completely skinless, and pass this word through the world, there will be a fire at once, and the lurkers will definitely move to pee too"
After listening to the Six Ghosts, Sarah glances at the Five Ghosts.
If this story is true, it will certainly depend on tomorrow's results, and that is the dimension of whether what they have built up over the years will bear fruit or be attributed to blisters. The way Five Ghosts checked was very clumsy, but I don't even know his worries. But Sarah reconsidered.
"I will come with all my soul so that it can happen."
Speaking quietly, Sarah drowned her head deep toward the Six and Five Ghosts.
(The hand is hit. Autin has already completed his mission. Unless the back street notices Orchin's movements, this one's victory is unwavering. No, even if I noticed, it's extremely difficult to deal with because I can already do the trick)
Thinking of his trump card, Sarah was sure of the victory.
Since there was no request, Li Mei was full of one person in the office, but an unexpected person called.
Cell phones for work on the back street. Special radio waves with anti-bugging specifications are used. Unless you're on the side and asked, I don't have a problem with you talking about your job description over the phone.
'I want to ask for urgent work! The deadline is until tomorrow's public debate begins! Hopefully, today's the day!
My client was Mika. Given the circumstances in which she is now placed, I assume that an urgent request at this time would be a request of considerable importance.
"Naturally, it's an example discussion, isn't it?
I have spoken of it until before the public debate began, so I am sure, but I confirmed it just in case.
'Yes, but no prying! No, we'll find out if it's the same day anyway!
Li Mei laughs at Mika, who says she doesn't need prying while answering the question thoroughly.
"I want you to make someone look like an accident and kill them!
The details of the request were roughly incompatible with Mika.
"Ha ha, that sounds interesting, not serene. I mean, you're asking for a kill, so I don't know what else to do."
"Answer! The other person is a stranger, no need for pity! That said, he's just following orders, too!
"So, what's the target?
"Alberto J. Orchin! He is a CIA official and an embassy official! This guy is stirring up two organizations in Medicine Buddha City and he's waging a war! No, I'm more than likely done with that instigation already, but I don't mind! Finish it!
Ask for his first name and immediately contact the information organization for details of the person and where he is, Li Mei.
"Let's not have a problem with time or content. Hey, I'm gonna run off and kill one now."
"Thanx!"
When she hung up and stood up, Li Mei left the office wearing a jacket that had been unmade on her chair.