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The reason Murata Yukio's mind was not broken was simple.

In the end, he was a great man enough to become Prime Minister of the Republic of Korea.

No matter how much the whole country curses his name,

You spit on his face, you see his broadcast, you spit.

I've been so hard-headed so far.

It was not like there was no difficulty until I reached the top.

If there was a difference, I would not even see the end of it.

Pirik -

An internal line telephone on the table rings.

Murata tried to take it.

“Why don't you focus on what's ahead of you? I think the most important thing for the prime minister right now is me. ”

The old man's jabbering stops Murata's hand.

It was Scone Tatsuo.

In addition to Prime Minister Murata,

The culprit of scandals currently burning Japanese islands.

He came to see the Prime Minister.

“... you have to know what's going on. ”

“Do you really want to answer the phone because you want to know? ”

“....... ”

The prime minister eventually stopped answering the phone.

Then you look at the opponent in front of you.

There are two monsters standing there.

with the president of Leto looking at himself,

Middle-aged girl pushing that wheelchair.

I thought you said she was the president's youngest daughter? He stepped back to the other side, throwing his gaze around the bureau, as if he didn't even care.

Let's just say,

These two were uninvited.

He was the prime minister who cleared all the morning schedules for today. Having time alone didn't give me answers to my problems, but at least I wanted to have time to breathe.

But ten minutes ago. Open that door and two men show up.

Visits without prior contact.

However, there was no telephone outside of any door to indicate that any disturbance had occurred.

It was not because I had no clue.

No, not exactly.

“It's a bad habit to avoid confrontations. Prime Minister.”

The old man here, he was an expert in psychomanipulation, not just Japan, but across Asia and the world.

Up until a decade ago, dangerous individuals were placed on surveillance devices by the government and disaster management agencies to identify the use of their abilities.

Even if we don't use our abilities, we still have half the hunters in Tokyo under us, so if we want to cross the line, we'll be damned if we want to disable the security at the Prime Minister's mansion.

“I didn't come to you for fun, either. I want you to do the right thing. ”

“I've already heard your requirements. He asked me to detain him at the Korean Embassy. ”

“You know better. Shouldn't you be listening to it then?” It seems perfectly natural that it is.

‘It's not normal. ’

Murata thought.

In the first place, if you had, you wouldn't have come here without thinking about it.

“Think carefully. Prime Minister, whose gold you're sitting on right now. ”

I couldn't say that he was wrong.

However, even if the opponent is a humble supersenator, there are at least rules. The rule that it's inappropriate to say these things out of your face.

“Not that I don't understand what you're saying...”

Murata closes his eyes once and opens.

“Even you, and I myself, can't help it. ”

“There is no such thing as absolute. You're the prime minister of this country. ”

“Yes, I am the prime minister. He's just a prime minister, not a king. What you're asking for is a number that I can't help... for the future of this country and for the people of this country. ”

The old man opens his eyes wide.

“That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. ”

It was Scune Chica who said that.

He still looks bored and doesn't even look this way.

When the tenacious prime minister tries to say Moore,

“Kuhaha!”

A photoshop.

The unspeakable laughter burst out of the old man.

“Good. Our prime minister must be very lucid. Why, once you got your ass kicked, did you just spring out of" loyalty to the state "? ”

Before you get any answers,

“No, no, no. ”

The old man waves his index finger to the left and to the right.

“If it were such a great man, he wouldn't have come all the way here. Isn't that right, Prime Minister? Everyone saw your video. Everyone saw it, including me and my daughter. I heard what he was saying to Yooseong.

Oh. ”

“....... ”

“Such a great man now comes and talks about the people. No, you just gave up. ”

Murata opens his eyes wide.

It wasn't because of a different title.

It was because the old man's voice was mixed with emotions.

“I'm sure we have a lot of work to do, but I can't help but notice you've been gluing your butt all morning. You've already cleaned everything up in your mind. I'm just trying to figure out a way to earn some more fame. ”

“It's not going to be me, it's going to be anybody. If I tell you to take him in, there will be an uprising. Unless the whole country wants to do that.”

“It's me!"

The old man shouts.

“You fool! We are the country! The one who has the power to make decisions moves and makes a country! ”

Tak -

Murata turns around.

In the meantime.

Scune Chica moves to his rear.

The girl's grip presses down on one shoulder of Murata.

“Ugh!"

Unbelievable power to come out of such a small hand.

“Destroy it?”

The girl spits out a creepy word.

“I was telling you. This is not the time for you to interfere. ”

“I'm bored, Papa. Just get it over with and get back to work. I didn't come here to talk to you anyway. ”

“I thought I told you it wasn't your place to interfere. ”

Unlike his stern voice, Murata was able to read that the old man's expression was wet with embarrassment.

The girl's attitude was not so pleasant for the old man.

Actually, who can talk to the chairman like that?

Even Murata can barely swallow.

“Tsk.”

Chica took her hands off Murata's shoulders.

The old man focuses again on Murata.

“The only problem is the guts. A man standing on a high cliff should not be afraid of the waves below. But I don't think you have the guts to do that. ”

Murata notices what the old man is trying to do.

No, no, no.

You might have noticed from the start.

Even if we get here illegally. It was a separate matter to clean up afterwards.

He had already considered the future, and he came to Murata.

“Look into my eyes. ”

He said,

I intend to control him with a drink.

“Be... rational. Do you really think you can get over this without everyone noticing? I know a little bit about what you call a puppet. If you control someone, you can't control Tina...”

“What if there's a tease? What if they notice something? ”

“You're crazy.”

“I told you. It's just a guts thing. I know better than you. I'm not getting wet under my feet. ”

The old man's eyes sank.

“And I intend to take it. The things that my family has given you and this country so far. That's my right and your duty. ”

Murata turns his head.

However,

“No, no, no. ”

There was a hand that firmly secured both sides of his head.

“I want to get this over with. Stay calm. It doesn't hurt that bad. ”

The voice of the girl holding the yawn.

“You don't have to worry about it. I don't want to make you a puppet. Your mind will be fine. Have you ever heard of GEIS? ”

Of course Murata knew.

It was strictly regulated by international law, regardless of the alchemy of mental families and the use of them on humans.

Giath was one of Britain's most notorious alcoholics.

A technique that can only be used on humans, not monsters.

Once caught, an enormous amount of pain comes to the victim if it is disobeyed by the practitioner.

A British family that owned Giath's classification tried to use it to expand their influence across the financial landscape.

But fortunately, it was discovered by British sheriffs, and many families, including households, were seized by the British government at the same time.

“I got a copy of it with good fortune. In addition to that, we've improved it even better. Even if you don't disobey my orders, using only a few CEs can trigger the trigger and cause you pain. ”

With the screams of terror,

Murata tries to close his eyes.

However, my eyelids did not close.

It was implied in some ways.

“What do you think? Like that politician in England, do you have the guts and guts to resist Giath's suffering? For the good of the people, as you spit out? ”

“Ha, don't! This madness....”

“I hope so. ”

At the same time, with a creepy smile,

The old man's two fingers dance before Murata's eyes.

A kind of finger painting ritual.

Once the visual information had entered his eyes, Murata was perfectly in his hands.

‘Please.'

Murata begs, screaming and crying.

Please don't see those fingers.

I don't want you to move anymore.

It was then.

T-ing!

With a short bounce of metal.

Something silver flew in from the old man's back and landed on the table.

At the same time, his fingers stopped.

“....... ”

Murata, who was implied, could not look down.

The chairman looked down at it.

“A hundred yen? ”

Murata doubts his ears.

Back yen?

Is it a coin?

“What the...”

The chairman tried to look back.

But as if I was caught by something, my body did not move.

“Oh, man. The more you use it, the more convenient it is. ”

With familiar Korean,

A young man appeared over his shoulder.

“I didn't mean to come in without permission. ”

As an excuse, Yooseong shrugged.

“He's not answering his phone. with a strange look on their faces. I thought something might happen."

“Chica!”

Chairman shouts, tied tightly to a spider web.

I couldn't see him, but his voice was clearly branded in my brain.

How could I not?

Hateful son of a bitch who ruined everything.

But this time it will never be pleasant.

Now his youngest daughter was fully recovered.

If he also removes the thread that is currently imprisoning his body, he will have to deal with two enemies.

“Come on, unwrap this. He should kneel before me alive at all costs...”

The old man's tail narrows before he finishes speaking.

Although he could not look back, he could see his youngest daughter standing behind the prime minister.

We need to run ahead and stay put.

Scone Chica did not.

It was a strange face.

With a dreamy, very sweet face.

“I don't want to.”

The girl looked at the old man.

“What?"

“No, Papa. ”

A smile blossomed on his face.

Her unique, pure smile, feared by everyone in the family.

“I don't want to fight him right now. Something more....”

The top half of the girl who was speaking out suddenly leans forward.

Giath.

He was a thorough preventer.

Not only his direct reports, but also his daughter and relatives hung themselves with alcohol without exception.

It was not intentionally triggered by the president. Alcohol was automatically triggered in violation of the president's instructions.

The pain of tearing through the entire nervous system.

The way out was simple.

Just take one step towards the meteor.

But the girl chose a different answer.

“...... It's been a while. ”

Still in the upper-body position,

Chica's voice came out.

He opened his eyes wide.

Giath's pain was never enough to spit it out clearly.

“Well, this is what it looks like. I couldn't get a good feeling about anything. It's not just pain. It's eating and drinking. It's getting bored and grave. ”

Chica raises her upper half.

A dark red vein embroiders the white face.

“Whatever senses you have, once you can feel them, you can really enjoy them. So when I'm alone, I try a lot of things. Most of them are only enjoyable for a little while, and after that it's not so good….”

But what's hanging on your face is a clear smile.

And surprisingly, the dark red lines were fading.

Giath's pain is being controlled by Chica herself.

“This feeling I felt when I didn't listen to Papa, at first, was really good. So I didn't listen to her on purpose, and I put up with her so much so that I wouldn't get bored so quickly. ”

“Chi, chica. ”

“But I'm not happy anymore. Fifteenth, maybe? I've had it ever since. I pretended to be miserable when I saw Papa...”

The old man's pupils were trembling.

Anger preceded him in the appearance of Yooseong, and he was the chairman who was never embarrassed.

I thought it was a perfect masterpiece.

Scone Tatsuo's own personal perfect weapon, controlled at his own will.

But it wasn't.

“Anyway, I don't think papa right now can entertain me anymore. ”

There was a flaw he didn't expect.

“Plus, it's pretty ugly. ”

Iceberg.

You look smiling.

Chica turned around the desk and approached my father.

“I mean, I'm going to do whatever I want, no more noticing. ”

And then...

Hot meal.

Take my father's hands.

Oogway -

I gave strength as it was.

“Gaaaah!!! ”

You never thought Chica would break both her metacarpal bones.

But basically, he was 10 billion light years away from melee combat.

It was quite good to see how little experience he had in dealing with monsters.

“You, you!! Well, well, well, well....”

“What? I'm taking over the throne. Father.”

Frowning.

Chica looks really cute winking.

“Before it gets ugly. ”

Then one of her hands closed her father's mouth, screaming.

And once again,

Duck -

You hear a cracking sound.

Tooth and jaw bones were crushed like tin cans.

“......! ”

A mouth that no longer screams.

His bloodshot eyes turned to his daughter.

It didn't even last long.

“Hiya.”

Puk-

Fireworks.

Chica's V-shaped thumb and stopper stabbed the president in the eye.

It was quick.

Both hands, mouth and eyes.

Scone Tatsuo quickly lost all the means of his body to cast his own alcohol.

“You don't have to worry about the rest. ”

In a cheerful voice, the daughter whispered to her father.

“The succession won't be more complicated than I thought. You two haven't been feeling well lately, have you? My father was in this condition because of an unfortunate accident… He's perfectly healthy and I'm the only legitimate successor left! ”

And then...

Chica untied the ‘thread’ of Yooseong, who was tying him up.

Grab the handle of the wheelchair and turn your head toward Yooseong.

“You look ashamed. ”

“....... ”

I didn't know exactly what Chica was talking about until now, but I didn't know Yooseong who didn't know Japanese.

There was only one thing I could know for sure.

“No, she's not crazy. ”

“Ah... maybe it's not so bad to call you that. ”

The look on the face of the fierce meteor belonged to a girl who was delighted without fail.

“I was going to do more to make him like this, but I didn't expect to see you again so soon. ”

Chica said in a cheerful voice.

“Last time, I was really excited. I felt alive for the first time since middle school. ”

“...... Talk to me. ”

For a moment, Yooseong felt slightly guilty.

“So, you're not going to fight me now? ”

“I'd like to do it right now. If it's the same as last time.”

The girl licked her lips lightly.

“I'll hold on a little longer. No matter how much I enjoy it, if I feel it too often without gaps, I get bored quickly. Besides, there's a lot to play with right now. ”

Chica turns the wheelchair around.

As soon as we get back, there 'll be a storm inside Leto and the Scones.

Chica had no intention of taking it all in.

Just because you're half-crippled, a lot of the big Letos are going to fall apart.

I just want to sleep until she can enjoy herself, including the noise that will arise in the future.

I pushed the wheelchair right past the meteor.

“See you later. I have to."

Chica frowns.

After the girl disappeared through the door in the Oval Office,

“Ugh.”

Shivering slightly.

He looked at Murata.

“I heard they get homeschooling as a fantasy. That's not necessarily the wrong thing to say. ”

“....... ”

After a few minutes of this, Murata suddenly regained consciousness.

Yooseong grabbed a chair and sat down to face Murata.

Where Scune Tatsuo was just now.

“Anyway, given the circumstance, it would have been a pretty big deal without me. ”

Lean back against the chair in a comfortable position, but not to say bad. I looked at his arms.

“Shouldn't we show them first? ”

“Wha, what? ”

“There's an ambassador and an action to be had in front of me right now. I'm sure you know. ”

Yooseong appeared to have a distinctive reliable smile.

For some reason,

For Murata, that smile seemed more frightening than the two monsters he had just encountered.

“Once I see that, I'll decide how I want to treat you. I'll call you" Mr. Prime Minister "or" you. "”

"......."

Before I think about it,

There are already two trembling legs of Murata.

What choice do you have in this particular judge?

The conflict was brief.

Murata bows.

The floor touching my knee was hard.