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In the building of one of the branches of the president pickled in formalin, two of the top executives, Akino Kazuka and Shigemitsu Shigezaburo, were facing each other in the reception room with their masks on, as usual.

"But it's really ironic, such as the murder club stripping our organization of teeth. I think Junko Yukioka is going to do it anyway. He denies it, but I just think he's calculating it."

That's what incense says and makes coffee.

"What do you mean?

I don't know why that conveys what sarcasm means, and Shiraishi Sanro asks.

"You haven't read the novel's murder club, have you?

"Yes......"

"I wasn't in this organization at the time either...... when the Formalin-Pickled President was founded, he was making money imitating that novel. That novel - and it was almost a similar entertainment to the murder club that Yukioka is doing right now. If the membership level rises, they won't be able to modify it."

Hearing about incense, Shiraishi Sanro understands what is ironic.

"But it seems that the business stopped working quickly. That's why the boss transformed it into a more spacious, disloyal organization."

"Is there a missing boss all the time..."

Shiraishi Sanro, who has just recently become a top executive, doesn't know his name or face if he has never met his boss.

"I've only met him enough to count with one hand, too. Actually, you should think of it as something that's no longer there."

Immediately after incense says it, the executives who divide up this branch get in touch with me on the intercom.

"They brought someone from the murder club. Like a boulder almost resistance."

"Weren't you slightly resistant?

In response to the words of incense, Shiraishi Sanro let him slip his thick neck. As for incense, double-check the name on the intercom.

"It was a chewy resistance. You seem to remember it by mistake."

"Even Akino-san has that happen. I thought you were the perfect person with no mistakes."

"I'm perfect? Such an idiot...... Well, sometimes I get into a knob that I forget too"

To Shiraishi Sanro, who said unexpectedly, incense uttered a voice with no heart or embarrassment.

The face of the chewy resistance was that I brought Yu, Ryujiro and Kishio Husband to this branch, which was the fulfillment of the request, received the reward and just left.

Yuta was even put on his wrist by a tag that, while his hands were tied and restrained, had the effect of dampening the power of the paranormal.

He was Ryujiro, who tried to take the bill, but at that moment he comes to the conclusion that something like current flows from the bill and it is also impossible to physically remove it.

"I see, I can't give you the ability to do this... are you okay?

Ryujiro asks nicely when all three of them are locked up inside the beautiful cabin.

"May it not mean, for example, that my abilities and those of Mr. Ryujiro are absolutely effective for any human being. If the opponent's resistance is exceeded, even my abilities will be bounced. This bill doesn't seal the bearer of any power. Junko said. The power of paranormal is only a pure force bound by the laws of physics, and must be stronger."

"It's okay to finally say heh heh, right?

Ryujiro nevertheless takes confirmation as a precaution, hoping to reassure him here without saying it in a roundabout way.

"Yes, it's Hecha"

When Yu nodded, he heard two footsteps walking towards the cabin.

A man who thinks he is middle-aged and wears a bird mask because of the wrinkles on his exposed face, and a man with a cat mask on his obese body, shows up and sees Yuda.

"Who are these kids?"

"I'm not too old, either."

Against the incense grunt, the teenager Shigezaburo still said.

"Well, I just have one question. If you answer honestly, you can treat them with some thought."

Though incense tells Yuda to turn to her, I don't intend to. If I don't answer honestly, I'm going to do what I decide to do.

"Did you kill the guests of our organization with a sniper at the behest of Junko Yukioka?

"Difference. So-su."

An immediate denial of Yu.

"Right. Then if you can heed this request, you can consider treating it further. If it works, I don't care about acquittal."

It was a fragrance that made the delicious food spill, but I felt like it didn't go through. Because the three in front of me, except for the youngest looking boy, have not made me feel fear or anxiety.

"Let's say it was Junko Yukioka's offer. Let me take that tense."

"Say no."

A voice with no shards of urgency, Yu who immediately rejects the demands of incense.

"Don't you know what our situation is and what kind of organization we are?

Four strands of sanro pinch his mouth like a spiral laugh.

"Well, I don't think you know what's going on."

"Hmm?"

Incense intrigued by Yu's words.

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"Uh oh, I won't do it anymore, so I want you to forgive me"

"Do you know the word Kanagawa Prefectural Police if I'm sorry? Are you kidding me?

With such a grand attitude and a gentle mouthful of glamorous demands, Shiraishi Sanro shudders off.

"If you'll excuse me, it's the finest of the system."

Unexpectedly poking shore husband.

"I don't want to tell you this..."

Yu said in a reluctant tone, getting upbeat with a nagging addition and subtraction.

"Isn't it impossible for someone without power to contain someone with power?

Shortly after Yu said it, something sounds like a rupture.

"Oh?"

Ryujiro puts his hands in front of his face. A rope that was tightly tied was scattered and fell to the floor. The same applies to Yu and Kishifu. The bills that suppressed the power of the paranormal had also disappeared.

"With paranormal abilities, didn't you hear? Isn't that a bit far-fetched?

"No... even the bills that seal it were put up..."

Shikishizaburo groans as mute.

"That bill, too, is because of the power that resides. The bearers of power over bills, naturally, cannot be contained?

"I see, let's keep in mind"

Yu's words, incense snorts. The incense hasn't moved at all, while Shigezaburo is in a pulling mood for obvious fear.

"But even if you break out here and kill me and him and run away, you guys will continue to be targeted. Our organization is big."

In response to the declaration of incense, Shore husband takes his breath.

(I don't know how much we're all strong, because big organizations have always targeted us, and that's not okay, and I know we've been negotiating to avoid that, Yu, but what are you going to do?)

Yu portrayed the image of being killed, and shore husband trembling unexpectedly. And I realize I'm more worried about you than I am.

"But if you don't have to be killed, I don't think you've ever been over it, huh?

"Instead of looking for a killer in our organization in the future, pour it into the water. Is that the place?

Before Yu demands it, Xiang perceives Yu's words and tells them ahead.

Yes, that's the place.

"Fine."

"What!? Oh, is that okay?

Shiraishi Sanro gives a dismayed, tall voice to the incense of a set-up that accepts too unfair and ridiculous demands.

"Can't you think about the situation they're putting you in right now? Can't you see that? Our lives are held by this child. Capturing them and bringing them in was a little greedy. They were caught on purpose and followed us all the way."

I don't feel comfortable leaving it to the executive to deal with it, so I think it was a failure to do so in terms of putting ourselves at risk.

"I'm so sorry, Ryujiro."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. Is this okay?

He was Ryujiro who apologized in a tone that only seemed a mess, prompted to be gracious and saw no apologies or sincerity at all.

The three are then released lightly and headed outside the building.

"Are you sure this is okay?

In a voice that said no offense, Shiraishi Sanro asks about incense.

"No way. But to the three of us now, I knew I couldn't get my hands on the detour. Especially that girl."

Incense was discerning that they must have been caught deliberately to impress themselves with it.

"Are you sure this is okay now?

On the way out of the building and waiting for a taxi to return, Shore husband opens his mouth with an anxious face.

"You'll be fine for the moment, but there doesn't seem to be any coverage that you'll be all right all the time? I just got the impression that we're the ones who can't help each other out. I don't know how it reacts over there. Either think you shouldn't do anything because it's troublesome, or you're going to hit me again because you're so serious about clearing up the snowflake."

"Then you mean it could be worse..."

Explained graciously, Kishifu is mute.

"Ma, it's an organization that makes the damage account work better than the Ments, so I think it's more likely to take a hand. But suppose I had enough on my mind to look out for the damage..."

"If the President's side pickled in formalin put his back in, can you use Junko as a pretext to get him to move with his back in as well?

In the middle of Ryujiro's words, Yu covers him.

"Was that what you were after?

I accidentally spill a laugh, Ryujiro asks.

"Yes. That was for me, too. Ah. I don't think Junko will ever cut us off with that."

A gentleman smiling back. Both Ryujiro and Kishio had their tongues wrapped around her lack of loopholes.

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