Thanks to Junko's control, the three Mihos are much more generous than the rest of the mustard engine. Restrictions on movement are considerably slower than those on other laboratories, and researchers and surveillance officers do not try to engage them more than they need to.

That's not why life here is paradise. It is more exceptional than before, but it is no different than being free. Then there are things to do.

"Oh, were you in training?

In one room of the facility, Miho was wearing headgear for the measurement of EEG and the action of improving spiritual power, encouraging the further strengthening of awakened paranormal forces. Before that girlfriend, the samurai, who came in without even knocking, opened the door of the room, smiled and said his usual words.

"Come in knowing and it's always that. I don't want to be disturbed."

Miho also spilled a laugh, joking and complaining back while removing the headgear.

"Seriously. Hey, Miho. Junko says he'll let you get away from here, so you don't have to be so rooted in."

The samurai speaks in a light tone.

"You can help us, Junko. No matter how much pure child asylum you say you have, if you do nothing, the people here will keep watching you."

Miho can see that there are quite a few technicians here who don't like the fact that they are being treated specially. It is not uncommon for those who look at themselves and look blatantly at them.

"I don't know what the word beard means, but I know what I'm trying to say."

"It's not just the researchers. They're training here, they're torturing us, and they don't see us in the right way."

"Hmm, you think about it and care about it. That's the eldest daughter of a big family."

Miho looks a little annoyed by the words of the samurai who tells him to tease.

Honestly, I don't want you to talk much about your family. It's complicated because there's nothing to resent about the family, and it's something you wanted yourself to do, but in the end, there's a sense that you came here in a way that sacrifices for the family.

"Besides, Junko said that the time will come when our strength will soon be needed for us, so that we can hone our strength a little by then."

"I know that. But I think Miho should take some more breath."

He is always a gentle mood samurai, but now it was felt by Miho, as it stands out. There is such an air in this boy that he is gentle, calm, and reassuring to everyone just to be on his side.

Again, I feel like Miho had been saved many times by such a samurai.

"I really want you to put more of us behind you. Lately, Miho's been away from us all by herself, and I feel like I miss her."

"Was it... did it look that way?

In this white world, Miho thinks that Takero and Tochio are important friends and companions, so the words were a little overwhelming.

"Miho was like the four of us, but I don't know if I've had more time to be alone lately."

There are now three Miho, Takero, and Toshio, but there were once four. The other, who is not here now, reached a tragic end by the failure of the researchers before Junko became in charge. The nasty sight of one of his companions, who went mad and ripped off his own carotid artery, is burned in the back of the three brains.

"No, they might say it's sweet, but yeah... no, I can also light things like this up against my face. Besides, I don't know if I can see Miho feeling uptight on his own... I can't really say that, haha"

I see - and after listening to Takero, Miho becomes aware of one more thing he has learned. Reflect that if one of you is carrying it on your back, it doesn't seem to have much good influence around you.

"Okay, okay. If they say anything more, they'll embarrass us."

With a smile on his head, Samurai was followed and a smile was spilled, Miho rose up, walked out of the room, and side-by-side with Samurai to the place where everyone was always hanging out.

"Oh, you guys. Not that way."

Stopping those two, a surveillance officer in a white uniform calling out a cop.

"Mr. Yukioka is here again, so go see him."

"Yes."

After returning the reply, Miho and Takero face to face.

Junko visits here often, but not every day. There was no coming the day after the visit, but at the pace of coming after a day or two. However, the fact that I came yesterday and am here again today...

"Is there something?

"Maybe. Maybe it's X-Day."

Expectations and anxieties that push you both inside. Nodding with his eyes, Miho and Takero headed to pick up Junko with no heart or early footsteps.

Looks like the destination is outside the downtown area. Not a bad choice as a camouflage, but when there was some kind of accident, the apricot vaguely thought that the end of the story seemed difficult.

"It's a pretty big building. The grounds, including the garden, are likely to be large. You must be spending money."

Li Mei said she was looking at the building with binoculars from inside the coffee shop.

"The mustard engine is only partly known in the back streets, a secret facility created by the Japanese government. Well, based on the contents of the facility, that would cost a fortune."

"That's right. I want you to use blood taxes for something more meaningful."

Li Mei gets apricot words and spills a sarcastic grin.

"A research facility was created for the purpose that most countries had secret paranormal defense agencies for a long time, but few had paranormal powers, so let's artificially awaken paranormal areas," he said. That's why this mustard engine is here. "

Apricots as they compare the buildings shown on the display projected in the air to the buildings standing at the end of the road.

"I think the choice of creating such a facility is a real one in itself. choices and means to seek more strength for the security of the nation"

"Well, I don't know what paranormal defense means."

"Cursing and killing dignitaries of enemies, or virtual enemies, and vice versa, seems to be part of the war. Another invisible war, I guess. I don't know much about it either. Or putting in as a good secret agent, for a lot of purposes, right? Even the paranormal people in the back streets are showing a lot better work than normal people."

"I don't like it. - You know what? If you saw it from a guy who doesn't have psychic powers or anything, it's against the rules, right?

Li Mei will have a flashy face. Even though areas such as the Spirit and the Underworld are publicly recognised, those who can see the Spirit are still rare and many do not believe. Paranormal powers are the same again.

Plus, like Li Mei, it's not uncommon for a person to think of avoiding such things.

"Though I know how that feels. But I don't think it's necessarily better to have superior marksmanship, superior intelligence-gathering skills, supernatural powers, or just that kind of difference, and not necessarily supernatural powers over us who don't have them."

"That's right... I know by reason, but the people who killed my family seem to have been a group of hands..."

The words showed why Li Mei seemed uncommonly grumpy. Thinking I shouldn't say any more, Apricot proceeds with the story.

"Junko Yukioka has been traveling here to the mustard engine a lot lately. It's like I'm still in there."

"Why are we here, too?

Li Mei, who was brought here without being told any detailed stories beforehand, finally asked why he had come here now.

With regard to Junko Suzuoka, Apricot said that he would investigate it carefully before coming to the negotiations, but what he thought, he brought Li Mei to the facility where he would become a mustard engine.

"There is an intelligence organization called" The Frozen Sun, "which I also have a crush on among the intelligence organizations that are making out with Junko Yukioka. I got an appointment via you, though. 'He's been busy lately and it's hard to take time' or something. He frequently travels to this facility, so he took the free time over there to get in contact with the mustard engine. I don't know if I can make sure you get in touch with it."

"Well, they have to be that busy. I just need to thank you for meeting me."

To the apricot explaining the situation, Li Mei said in a tone of relief.

"But as much as I make a site like this. You're gonna listen to me."

and Li Mei flipped the open display in front of her and showed it to the apricot. Top of the official website of the Snow Oka Institute.

The site was famous both on the face of the street and in the form of urban legends. Of course I know apricots.

Through this site, it seems that there are people who actually take a trip to the Snow Oka Institute. Much of it is in the form of suicide candidates and vengeful intentions used by cornered people. Apricots think that would be true. Unless you're the owner of a suicidal desire or a person whose spirit has become a snob, you can't possibly want to go ahead and have a Mad Scientist human experiment on your own.

"Well, if you fail to negotiate, you might want to look at it as your opponent."

And right after Li Mei joked and said it, an awesome explosion sounded.

The same building that was on the apricot display is about to collapse, sprinkling smoke.

"Instead of Zudon, I came to Dockern..."

The servant Li Mei also accidentally nearly dropped a cigarette and grinned bitterly as she watched the building collapse.

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