ENDLESS MYTH

ENDLESS MYTH Prolog７

"I hope a little your opponent."

If reverently to him gravel road ahead, he urged stretched out an arm like a hotel boy.

Anyhow, not good Max Dinger is a man named Joseph Christ is his own boss was narrowed between the eyebrows.

Capita well endeared from subordinates, but note also on the spot when you make a mistake, just pay a thing on the fly without draw after, this as a good boss is not for the men who were to further follow, the person that seems that it is him.

However, the Max good enough, his bottom is not visible, credit was not put.

The core business of Max Dinger is operative. Before being deployed as spies to this era, I was working in the original era as a member of the third work agency of the organization. But, just when an appointment to be dispatched to this era came out, are deployed under Joseph Christ, he became the boss. Certainly a person of reputation street, to anyone, even a person of any status, a person worthy of the word good guy that is in contact without any gap.

That's why, for him, which we have seen only the back of the people, so much of the good guy had no way be seen in the virtual image on the reverse. As we will see the bottom from the almost cloudy surface of the lake, a bad person infinitely transparency, it is his impression of as spies, was not simply a change to the current is generated.

Max Dinger remain Father be prompted while soaking up the heat sunlight the planet like a gas stove, walked the gravel road to the outskirts of town.

Is on the edge of the residential area there is a small hill, it was in the middle of the development as a park. City views from the installed bench at the bottom of the top. The two men were standing in front of the bench.

There is only a high place, relaxed the sea breeze is more or less heat from the sea.

Father and its boss overlooking the town under construction.

"Here is the" city of the beginning ". Everything starts from here."

"It's the city of last stop is for me, but I"

To the words that Joseph Christ of wind is emitted to calm was like missing, Max Father to increase the moody of degree.

"I think the plan of Solomon knows of you. Again, to make sure."

Small man boss who pushed up the edges of the round glasses in the index finger, continued to words from coughing.

As "the first place of the philosophy of our organization, what science and technology stability and order of the world, from the fact that you are forming the future, is you should perform now action, not Solomon only, come into play in all of the fate. Kimi grows so much "core" is he the most important. "

He has been issued a letter of appointment of the serious mission, had been whether or not the time warp in this era, is that of two weeks ago.

Precisely because the boss is able to adequately chewing such his complaints, I dare carry his own leg to this era, was trying to recognize the sense of purpose to him.

"Again. Kimi was elected to the important mission to foster the" core ". This is what is written in" destiny view ", not the things that it is possible to change in your dissatisfaction with poppy. I want you to understand it. "

Joseph Christ was for the tone to unusually severe direction.

It just Max Dinger was now felt to back the weight of the mission to their own forms.

"But, do not you Anta to be some relationship"

To Solomon that piggybacked the luggage just to myself, carried out in the irony of Dewa if Father was the resistance of the slight.

"Core "is also for Solomon, it comes also becomes important for the future of the times and space-time. But, to become even more important, but Anta of the son."

Father engrave the irony of a smile to the outer corner of the eye.

"Intertwined Anta of the son" core "violently. So there is? The" destiny view "

A silence is to stand out the voice of the cicada. The two foreheads of a light particle of sweat lost the words to each other.

The time has passed quite a long time of 5 minutes. Sweat down the cheek from the forehead, it is flowing through the jaw.

Inflate the chest, spitting a big breath had opened the curtain of silence was Joseph Christ.

"He is not like my son. My wife is over life, not only just a man."

And, the shadow of the good guy in the face of this time just Joseph Christ is neither speck, wrinkle of hatred and disgust was making a mountain between the eyebrows.