Play with Mad Scientists!

"I don't know about spirits that have passed away in the afterlife, but the kind of ghosts that can be visually captured is a neat physical phenomenon, and to some extent, the science of today explains it."

When was that, True heard that from Junko? As usual, bury those who poke at Junko, and receive the help of the wounded.

"Human emotions are also the interaction of electrical signals in the brain, and electromagnetic waves occur in trace amounts. You can feel it in other creatures because you feel particularly strong about killing people, right? So, earth bondage spirits and grudge spirits are like residual condensation of human emotions in their lifetime, so there's a strong electromagnetic wave. Sometimes the spine and neck muscles relax at the signs of a malicious person because they react hypersensitively to electromagnetic waves caused by malice, so it's the same principle to relax at the signs of the spirit."

"That's okay, where are you looking and talking?"

Junko speaking toward her true groin while bandaging her true thigh in her underwear. True to look at it and speak like a heartbroken voice.

"There was a long time ago when there was a theory that the magnetic field caused by plasma was hallucinating to the brain and showing the spirit, but this was also often not wrong, or that the residual mind body was visually showing its thoughts with orientation."

"I mean, is the spirit a chunk of electricity?

"Hmm..."

I roar at the true question with an ideological face, leave it for a moment, and then answer.

"Not technically, but I was wondering if I could think of it that way. Plus, there's still a mysterious underworld system involved in souls, but what we know for now is that when spirits affect humans, they involve physical phenomena. Possession, by having a strong influence on the brain, can cause mental breakdown or make you sick. Electromagnetic waves make you hallucinate. In other words, it is a surprising fact that the system of dreambands and possession by the Spirit are the same principle."

A dream band is a device that, when applied to the head, affects the brain with electromagnetic waves and causes it to trip into a real, yet virtual world, commonly used on consoles.

When electromagnetic waves are strengthened, the degree of tripping becomes stronger, and the difference between reality and the virtual world becomes indistinguishable, so they may also be used for torture, etc. It is also considered extremely effective in treating mentally ill patients.

"I know that logic, but how do you explain this?

And, truly, he took the broken gun he had placed beside him and showed it before Junko, who continued the conversation toward his groin as usual.

"I was broken by the spirits unleashed by the sorcerer. Now that we know that the Spirit is a being with physical force, what reason can we destroy the creature as well?

"Mm-hmm. So possession is possible without life. Faces floating up on the walls, possession of dolls, hair stretching and cursing my family, you know. I mean, in this case, I think you possessed a gun and the spirit's self-destruct momentarily accelerated the charged particles and encouraged them to destroy it."

"I don't know what a charged particle is"

In true words Junko gets stuck in words for a moment.

"For once, it's not possible. After all the experiments and proper demonstrations. I found some ways to use it."

"Usage?

"Among the magicians, the people who were said to be laymen and treated as bad people have studied the power of the Spirit more than in ancient times and used it to cause strange paranormal phenomena. Of course, there will be schools whose sources of power are not spirits. From those data, we've been somewhat successful in using the Spirit to empower people who don't have supernatural powers, or in artificially letting living people live in a state of life to exert the power of curse and shelter."

"That's a relief story."

Truth squeaks. In this age, the existence of a post-mortem world has been scientifically demonstrated and recognised throughout the world. There's still a lot of uncertainty about what it's like, but at least it doesn't just mean it's dead and gone.

Knowing that, he was not allowed to become a spirit and travel to the post-mortem world, and the story of being used by the living gave a terrible and evil impression.

"But that was the only way for them to live, right? It was a tough time, and I really needed help to survive."

"In the case of Snow Oka, it's just intellectual curiosity."

"Haha, well, we're both admitted mad scientists - and we can't curb our research appetite. Well, in other words, there's nothing more scary than having an attacking scurvy ghost from this side in an attempt to use supernatural powers. Most humans will die if their physical functions are destroyed to some extent. There are as many ways to deal with ghosts as there are laws of physics."

I remember the conversation at this time started when the other guy struggled badly with a sorcerer and made a fool of himself.

There are many who shun those who have the ability to cause paranormal phenomena as unfair, and I know how it feels to see them true. But Junko simply told me that it was only one of his skills as a human being, and not necessarily something he could not fathom to.

"True you seem to be working hard. Looks like most of the star charcoal magicians are headed that way."

Junko says in an easygoing tone as he peeks into the display.

"You're not worried? Or how do you know?

"You don't have to worry, True. You're strong. I don't know how to tell, because I've been taught a lot by the information organizations I'm working with."

To Ask Miho, Junko answers with his usual uncontrolled smile.

"That intelligence organization has found out where the enemy is, and I'm gonna get in and kill him. That way, you can go back to your peaceful routine without being threatened, so here's another step."

Return to the peaceful routine - that word, which is spoken from the mouth of Junko, was felt by Miho as if it were a magical spell.

If only Junko had done what he said, if only he believed, he would be released from this unusual. That was the word of a pledge. I do not doubt Miho, Samurai, or fine dust, Junko, who speaks the word over and over again.

The Japanese watched the two in a complicated mood. I have given up on the idea that sheep living on the surface would be like this, but some of the companions I have acted with so far feel difficult to leave alone.

From the eyes of the Japanese man, Miho works very well. He's in a leading position, not even the youngest, and when there's no Junko, he's definitely encouraging everyone, trying to pull it together well. The brightest of the three. The way a girl of her age is being thrown into a world like this and behaving in a temperament even looks painful.

I just don't want to abandon these guys - and whine in my heart, but I have a mandate. We have to give priority to you. But I was only going to fight star coal until the end.

"Finally, the last battle. I hope you didn't die there. It's about time one of us made a sacrifice. streamlined of stories."

"Hey... don't joke about it like that"

Miho stares at the heavy light that leaked so with a voice lacking discouragement.

"If I were to die, I'd be the one... with sin."

Wu Lang with a self-derisive grin.

"You again."

"Oh, sorry...... I haven't been able to change my mind yet. I'll make sure I don't die, too."

To Miho, who stares at me, recalls last night's conversation, Wu Lang hastily withdraws his statement.

"This is what I'm doing with you all to survive and return to our original peaceful routine. Try not to let anyone die. Ugh."

To Junko, who smiles and encourages, the three nodded with thoughtful faces.