Chapter 10 3 About Mr.

That's it.partner said. I don't understand it at all.I said with an unlit cigarette in my mouth.First of all, who is the character on this business card?I have no idea.Secondly, I don't understand why this character is so interested in the pictures of sheep.Why this last character can forbid the distribution of our printed matter, I do not understand. The person on the business card is a right-wing big shot, although the name and face are hardly exposed to the outside world, so ordinary people rarely know it.But no one in this industry knows.I'm afraid the only ones who don't know are people like you.

I don't know much about the world.I make excuses for myself. When I say right-wing, I don’t just mean the so-called right-wing.Perhaps it should be said that includes the right wing. I don't understand even more. To be honest, no one knows what he was thinking.He neither published any collections of works, nor gave speeches in front of people, and interviews and photography were not allowed.It's not even clear if it's alive or dead.Five years ago, a reporter from a monthly magazine was about to exclusively disclose the illegal financing incident he was involved in, but was blocked immediately.

You do know quite well. Because I knew that reporter indirectly. I lit the cigarette in my mouth with a lighter.What is that reporter doing now? I was transferred to the sales department to sort out the subpoenas from morning till night.Since the world of mass communication is rather small, this sort of thing is quite a warning.Just like the entrance of the aboriginal tribe in Africa, hanging decorative skeletons means the same. I see.I said. But I do know something about his resume before the war.Born in Hokkaido in 1913, he came to Tokyo after graduating from elementary school, changed several jobs, and became a member of the right wing.I remember being in prison once.After being released from prison, he ran to Manchuria.He has a good relationship with the staff of the Kwantung Army, and has established a strategic organization.As for the content of that organization, I don't know much about it.From then on, he suddenly became a mysterious figure.The legend has something to do with the narcotics, probably that.So after running rampant in mainland China, just two weeks before the Soviet Union entered the war, I took a destroyer back to the mainland.Come back with untold amounts of precious metals.

How should I put it, the timing is perfect. In fact, the character's knack for timing is first-rate.Know when to attack and when to defend.Second, he has good eyesight.The U.S. military, which took over after the war, once arrested him as a Class A war criminal, but the investigation was suspended during the investigation and no prosecution was made.The reason was illness, but it was rather ambiguous.Maybe there is a deal with the US military.Because MacArthur wanted to play the idea of ​​mainland China. The partner took out the ballpoint pen from the pen case again and twirled it between his fingers.

So, after he got out of the prison in Sugamo, he divided the treasure that he didn't know where he hid in two parts, and used half of it to buy off the entire Conservative Party faction, and the other half to buy off the advertising industry.At that time, the so-called advertising industry only thought of the era of handing out leaflets and the like. It can be said to have foresight.But isn't anyone protesting his hidden assets? forget it.They bought a faction of the Conservative Party. That's true.I said. Anyway, he put that money into political parties and advertising, and that structure continues to this day.He doesn't show up because there's no need to.As long as you grasp the center of the advertising industry and the political party regime, nothing is impossible.Do you understand what the so-called control of advertising is all about?

don't know. The so-called control of advertising refers to the control of almost all publishing and electronic media.Where there is no advertising, there will be no publishing, TV, or radio.It's like an aquarium without water.95% of the information that your eyes come into contact with has been bought and screened by money. I still don't understand, I said.Until that person has mastered the information industry, I understand very well, but why does he even have the ability to control the PR magazine of a life insurance company?Isn't that a direct contract without going through a big advertising company?

After his partner gave a dry cough, he finished the remaining barley tea that had completely cooled down.stock.The guy's source of funding is stocks.Manipulating stocks, acquisitions, mergers, and so on.His information agency specializes in collecting information in this area, and he makes choices.Only a small part of all this flows out to mass communication, and the other gentlemen keep it for themselves.Not directly involved, of course, but he did things like intimidation.If the intimidation didn't work, he passed the information on to politicians for their fueling. Any company has at least some weaknesses.

No company wants to be fired at a shareholder meeting.So most of what he said will be listened to.In other words, Mr. can be said to sit on the trinity of politicians, information industry and stocks.I think that puts it this way and you get the point.For him, to eradicate a PR magazine and make us unemployed is easier than peeling a hard-boiled egg! Um.I snorted. But why does such a big man care so much about a landscape photo of Hokkaido? Good question indeed.The partner didn't seem to be very moved.I was just about to ask you the same question. We fell silent. And how did you know it was about sheep?partner said.Why?What the hell happened somewhere I don't know?

There's an unsung hero behind the scenes spinning the spinning wheel. Can you explain it in easier-to-understand terms? What a sixth sense. Oops.The partner sighed.Putting this aside for now, there are two latest news.I called the reporter for the monthly magazine I just mentioned.The first news is that I heard that my husband seems to have suffered a stroke or something, and it is impossible to get up again after falling down.However, this has not been officially confirmed.The other news was about the man who had come here.He is the first secretary of the husband. In fact, the operation of the organization is handed over to him, the so-called number two.He is a second-generation Japanese born in the United States. He graduated from Stanford University and started working under Mr. Twelve years ago.Although he is a man of unknown background, he seems to have a very good mind, that's all I know.

Thanks.I thank him. where.My partner didn't look at my face either. As long as he doesn't drink too much, he thinks more normally than me.Kinder, more simple, and more certain about things than I am.But sooner or later he always got drunk.It's sad to think about it.Most people who are normal than me will become ill earlier than me. After my partner walked out of the house, I took his whiskey out of the drawer and drank it alone.