Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Pfft, you idiots, today is the day I'm gonna let you take a good look!

Healthy illuminates the darkness of the night as the upper string moon occasionally hides in the clouds. Even now, he peered into his face from above the clouds exposed to the wind, captivating its brilliance. The light illuminates a building on the ground. More specifically, he was illuminating one girl who draped a rope from the roof of that building and showed a magnificent descent like some special forces member while clinging to it.

Down to the corner window on the third floor with the sulsul, where he flips and peeks softly over the top of the window while upside down.

"Climbing Techniques and more taught by Mr. Kristabel for this day! I don't think you're in a place like this, Kukuk. Come on, I'll just make sure you know what abnormal play you're playing!

This girl staring indoors in disgusting, rough breaths like haha and excitement, what to hide, is Sona, the sign daughter of the town of Brooke "Masaka Inn". She's a billboard girl who's bright, energetic, hazy talking, a worker who moves around twirling, not so much a beauty, but rustic cuteness like a circle of flowers blooming in the wild. There are quite a few single men in town who are after her as well.

She was currently devoting herself to a "peek" of a room using all the technology she could have. The look on her face would be disillusioned in an instant if the guys who are in love with her... it was that of the erotic jerk.

"Damn, it's still dark. I don't really see it. A little more angle shifting..."

"Like this?

"Yeah, well, if it's at this angle... and it's quiet? Thought you might hear a little more whispering..."

"With magic, you can do as much as sound insulation, right?

"Ha!? You had that hand! Ugh, clever! But I'm not giving up! Just that dementia burns in these eyes............................................."

I repeat, this is outside the third floor window. Unless you do something as stupid as Sona, there's no way you can hear her up close. Soona looked back in an instant, sweating like a waterfall, like a machine that forgot to add oil called Gigigi. There...

There was a hajime in the air with a thin cold grin of Jen royalty.

"Chi, Nana, right? Customer. This is, uh, yes! It's a regular inspection of the inn!

"Ho, in the middle of the night like this?

"Oh, yeah ~. Look, if you do it right in the middle of the night, you don't have to be seen repairing it at noon. They think Gata's here because he's in the inn, right?

"I see, reputation matters, huh?

"Oh, yeah! Reputation matters!

"By the way, this inn, apparently, has a peeping demon. What do you think?

"Well, that's a liberal thing to do! I can't believe it's a peek, can I, Yu?

"Oh, you're right. I can't allow a peek, can I?

"Yes, even if I can't forgive you..."

Hajime and Sona started laughing at each other "haha" and "hehe" when they looked at each other. Hajime, however, wasn't laughing at her eyes, though Sona was laughing in contrast to anything about her sweating potatoes as she trembled into small pieces.

"Die."

"Hino, I'm sorry."

Hajime suddenly returns to her true face ironcloughs Sona's face. Hajime's finger makes the sound of Merrimeri and enters it. Sona screams and desperately begs for forgiveness while there is jitter in the air. Sona is an ordinary girl. Hajime invests at a level that I think is a little too much for the punishment for it. If this were my first offense, I would still have done a little more than that. But the next day after returning from the Grand Labyrinth of Licence, every night from the night I stayed in the Inn again, if you take a peek at it with your hand, it will be less considerate and less considerate. By the way, I still use this inn because the rice is delicious.

Hajime holding it back to his side with a sigh of sigh on Sona, who is already bickering. Sona exhales a ho relief that she is finally free. But underneath I saw... there was a ghost. A ghost named Mother with a full smile, but no eyes laughing, just like Hajime.

"Hino!!

You must have noticed what Sona noticed. When I slowly raise my hand, the mother who comes and comes. It was like an invitation to hell.

"This time, maybe a hundred hits in the butt."

"Hey, hey, hey!

Sona screams in remembrance of her previous ordeal at the words Hajime spilled potpourri. I'm sure you'll be able to see a teary-eyed sona with her butt swollen in bread the next breakfast. It was a hajime that sighed at the events every night and every morning.

Hajime, who handed Sona over to her mother and returned to the inn room, fell dozzily into the bed as she was.

"... good luck"

"Welcome back, sir"

It was Yue and Shea, of course, who spoke to such a hajime. Only the moonlight that plugs in through the window illuminates the room and lights up the two of us. Yue sitting girl on the opposite bed, shallow seated shea. What a fantastic appearance that we are both just negligees. If it was painted as a single painting, combined with the beauty of the two, it is likely that even a second-rate writer would be called a masterpiece.

"Oops. What the hell drives that kid... isn't it normal to come off the roof or something? Maybe we should find another place to stay, no matter how good the rice is."

Shea stood up and sat down on Hajime's bed laughing at Hajime, who spoke so in a grumpy tone. Yue also, when he stood up sneaky, moved to Hajime's bed and put his own knee under the head of the lying Hajime. It's called a knee pillow.

"I'm sure our relationship set Sona on fire in her girly part. I can't help but wonder. Isn't she cute?"

"... but I'm worried that the M.O. is getting more and more ingenious..."

"Yesterday, Snorkel made it himself and stuck it in the bottom of the hot tub... when he found his shitty shining eyes out of the water, he freaked out at the boulder."

"Uh-huh, sure, as Inn's daughter, it's a mess... for once, it doesn't seem like she's doing anything other than us..."

Shea leans softly toward Hajime, chatting about Sona's bizarre behavior. Naturally stretched hands overlap Hajime's hand and direct it to his chest. Shea's expression is trendy and she seems nervous about what's about to happen.

Hajime gently shakes back the gripped Shea's hand. Shea reacts to her body piquely with just that when she does it with cuddly force. I can also help my hand grip back happily. Hajime will do more.

Cu... Picun, gu... Bikun, giri... freaking, missy... gakuble

"Hey! Mr. Hajime! It will crumble! My hands are crushing!

Mecha!

"Hih-no! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm in a bit of shape. Ah! So get off me! It's gonna break! It's gonna break even more than that!

"Trying to create a subtle, good vibe? In the first place, it would be next to your room. What the hell are you doing?

Shea manages to unravel the hand shaken by Hajime, shaking with a pull, but gripped with a force like all-powerful, that's not going to solve at all.

"I don't know if I can do that. I mean, he's one of those people I talked to once. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Is there a reason? I told you it was a life-saving measure."

"No, in my opinion, Mr. Hajime is starting to dele! Much nicer than it was in the beginning! If you keep making faits accomplis like this... Ghehe" Mekiobaki "et al. eh! It breaks!

Hajime put too much effort into Shea's crude plan to stand to hear. Shea was enduring blurbs and pain at the edge of the bed whilst holding her liberated hand. Such, leaving Shea alone, Hajime turns his gaze to Yue. It is a form that looks up because it is knee-pillowed. Yue stared straight at Hajime.

"I mean, Yue. You haven't stopped much lately, have you? What kind of change of heart is that?

Yue tilted her neck to think a little about Hajime's question. Hajime is right, and Yue's attitude toward Shea has been tolerant since he escaped the Great Labyrinth of Licence. Previously, I used to play it off without question if it was something to stick to Hajime, but lately I stopped saying anything especially if I had some skin. Still, excessive… for example, pressing for a kiss makes me look grumpy…

"... Shea, good luck. Keep up the good work. Because I like Hajime and me."

"Hmm? Well, I guess..."

"... neither do I... I don't hate you"

"Why are you guys so close? Then I can see it. Mmm."

Hajime perceived from Yue's few words that the point was that Yue was taking care beyond the level of liking Shea.

That's true. In the Great Labyrinth of Licence, Yue was unable to exert his full strength because of the work of a much more powerful magical decomposition than the canyon. That's the same for Hajime. I'm assuming you two had a pretty hard time alone. I'm sure Hajime would have been able to clear even if he were alone, but in that case, or one or two of the divine waters would likely have been used. Essentially, it is thanks to Shea that we were able to attack with little wear and tear.

Shea had nothing to do with the feud until just a little while ago. I wasn't even good at it without a connection. She followed Hajime and Yue without making a single weak sound, even though she would have had both fear and anxiety. To hell called the Great Labyrinth. And then he ate his teeth and eventually knocked them out to good results.

It is, for one thing, for love for Hajime and friendship for Yue. Because she wanted to be with the two of them, Shea changed herself and moved on with her whole body and spirit.

Yue also naturally has a desire for exclusivity and jealousy. Therefore, it is difficult to admit how Shea feels about Hajime. That's why, initially, I've responded quite tightly... to Shea, who jumps straight in no matter how intrusive, to the friendship that can be communicated over and over again, and to prove them in the form of a Great Labyrinth attack... if I may say so to the entity.

Think of it, I don't remember Yue having a friend. Before it was sealed, I was busy studying politics and there was no such thing as a friend with equal standing. I mean, it was a botch. There, "I'm one of you!" and Shea's presence, which hits me straight on the back, except for Hajime, actually didn't originally feel bad.

That's why recently, even with regard to Hajime, the tolerance has been shown that "well, if Shea is a little..."

"... and"

"Hmm?"

Hajime looking up at Yue continuing the words. Its eyes reflected a brilliant Yue smile that was packed with confidence, lusciousness, readiness and sincerity and everything else. Too poor, too attractive, Hajime stuffs his breath unexpectedly. As if it had gravity in itself, Hajime's gaze sucked in and he couldn't take one physical movement and fell in love. Hajime also stares back at Yue.

"... I already have Hajime's heart"

……

No matter who likes Hajime, no matter who Hajime puts into his nostalgia, best of all, special is... this me. That's the kind of declaration. It's Yue's declaration of war. It is a declaration of war on those whom we have met before and will meet.

I can't say anything more, Hajime. Staring into Yue's eyes, which are about to be inhaled as they are, Yue also takes Hajime's gaze as if tangled away. And Hajime's hand gently accompanied Yue's cheek, and Yue accidentally overlaid his own. The moonlight reflected two silhouettes on the wall of the room, and its shadows slowly approached. And the moment of overlap......

"Gu, uh, could you at least stop forgetting my existence? I don't have half the voidness or loneliness... Gu Gu"

Shea stared at Hajime and Yue making the world of the two as they sat triangularly in the corner of their bed and scratched their crying bastards.

To look so pathetic, Hajime, who looks slightly bad-ass, and Yue, who comes. "Yue zah!" Shouting, Shea jumps into Yue's chest and snorts. All right, all right. It feels good to be able to stroke your head. Gradually it becomes a tron eye, and Shea rests as she does.

Hajime spills a potpourri with a bitter laugh when he sees such a thing.

"Aren't you my mother rather than my friend?

"... if you're a kid, Hajime's a good kid"

……

"... be a little nice to Shea, too?

"... let's do something good"

"Mm... love it"

"... oops"

Eventually, Shea was to sleep on the left, the three of us with Yue sleeping with her on the right. After this day, it will be repeated that after Shea is allowed to be in the same room and ecstatic, it will be painful to specialize in Hajime every night on condition.

Incidentally, Shea's screams when she held hands deepened Sona's misunderstandings, curiosity and paranoia, and then a high-undercover skilled inn billboard daughter explodes... this is another story.

Karan, Karan

Make that noise, Adventurer Guild: The door to the Brooke branch opened. Coming in are three shadows, Hajime, Yue and Shea, who have totally become celebrities in the last few days. In the cafe in the guild, as usual, several groups of adventurers are having their thoughts, and when they notice the appearance of the Hajimes, some come up one hand to greet them. The man, as always, wanders to Yue and Shea, then turns his envy and jealous gaze on Hajime, but there is nothing gloomy there.

A week in Brooke, and in the meantime, there are countless dueling noises to get Yue or Shea. Once upon a time, it was impossible to speak directly of Yue himself, who had done the world's most horrible business of "groin smashing," but there were quite a few people who wanted to attack him from Hajime so as to fill the outer moat.

Of course, there's no way Hajime would take such trouble properly. Ultimately, duel! It was often the case that an already fired, non-lethal rubber bullet burst into the head of the pathetic challenger showing off a three-spin twist and kissing the ground in the "burning" part of the line.

That's why in this town, the combination of the "groin smasher" Yue and the "duel smasher" Hajime, whose girlfriend is in deep love and who instantly kills his opponent before the duel begins, is famous and at first sight. It's new to my memory that even though I haven't applied for a party name in my guild, the party name "Smash Lovers" is pervasive, and Hajime, who found out about it with his two names, has had a distant eye for a while.

Incidentally, it is for the record that Shea wept that her presence was weak.

"Oh, are you with the three of us today?

As Hajime and the others approached the counter, as usual, Aunt...... there was Catherine and she spoke first. Katherine's voice contains surprises because she has come to the guild in the past week, mostly because she is alone in Hajime or a pair of Shea and Yue.

"Oh. But I'm leaving town tomorrow, and I've taken care of you a lot, and I want to say hello. Then, if you have a request related to your destination, I'll take it."

Being looked after meant that Hajime rented one of the guild rooms for free. Because of its gravitational magic, it wanted a very large room to try and mismatch the generative magic with the combination. I asked Catherine what she thought, and she offered me a complimentary room for the guild.

It should be noted that Yue and Shea are exercises of gravitational magic in the suburbs.

"Right. Are you going? Well, I'm gonna miss you. I'm glad it's been busy since you guys got back."

"Give me a break. It's called a pervert in an inn, it's called a pervert in a clothing store, it's called a pervert who suddenly comes down to earth all over town saying he wants to be trampled by Yue and Shea, it's called a pervert who stalks the two of us while calling your sister or something, it's called an idiot who signs up for a duel...... isn't he a busy guy? 70% of the guys I meet are perverts, 20% are idiots... what's going on in this town?"

Everything Hajime with his bitter expression told him to spill his stupidity is true. Sona goes without saying that Kristabel doesn't know how many times she felt cold because every time she met him, she turned her gaze like a carnivore to Hajime and nodded her tongue.

In addition, the town of Brook has three major factions, which are shredding their sneeze every day. One is "Treaded by Yue" and the other is "Become Sire's Slave and Team" and the last is "Become Sister and Sister and Team". Each one seems to be competing for superiority and inferiority in terms of the number of troops who have had literal aspirations and fulfilled their realizations.

Don't pull hazies on a bunch of names and thoughts that flew too far. When I suddenly sat down all over town, I turned to Yue and said, "Step on it!" or scream. It is no longer fear. I don't understand what kind of thought process led to such a conclusion to Shea. The subraces are full of scratches about whether they weren't a discriminated race or what you guys would do if you became slaves, but I don't like to think deeply, so if I met them, I'd be eliminating them immediately. The last is a group formed exclusively of women, either accompanied by Yue and Shea or dominated by hajime elimination actions. Once, he said, "Your sister has a parasitic pest! If I take the balls, ahhh!!" or some girl came with a knife in one hand screaming.

Hajime, after stripping the girl naked, hung her up in the tallest building with a turtle armor tied modoki (because she didn't know it), sticking a sticky piece of paper that said "I'll kill you next" because it looks like a lot of trouble when she murdered the girl all over town on a boulder. It is good that the radical behavior of the girls lurked in the contents of too much work and pale stickers.

Katherine laughed bitterly at the hazy memories and faces of such events.

"Well, it's true you were kind of lively."

"Oh, my God, you're alive."

"So, where are you going?

"It's Furen."

Chatting like that, but doing the job exactly, Catherine. Quickly, start looking for any Furen-related requests.

Furen is a neutral commercial city. Hajime and his next destination is one of the seven great labyrinths [Gruen Great Volcano] in the [Gruen Great Desert]. For this reason, we have to head west of the continent, but along the way there is the [neutral commercial city of Furen], so we talked about stopping by one of the continent's best commercial cities. It should be noted that the [Great Gruen Volcano] is followed by the Great Labyrinth [Merzine Seabed Ruins], which sinks further west into the seabed beyond the Great Desert.

"Uh-oh. I have just the right one. Requesting a merchant escort. There's just enough room for one more person... what do you say? You want to take it?"

Hajime confirms the receipt of the requisition provided by Katherine. Indeed, the request appears to be for a merchant's escort. Looks like a medium-sized merchant force, and they're looking for about fifteen escorts. Yue and Shea don't have an adventurer registration, so it's just for Hajime.

"Is it okay to accompany them?

"Oh, no problem. A very large number of people would complain, because some adventurers hire luggage holders individually or have slaves. Well, Yue, Shea is quite a strong man, too. It's like hiring two more good adventurers for one price. There's no reason to say no."

"Right, um, what do we do?

Hajime went on a little tour and looked back at Yue and Shea for his opinion. Honestly, I was hoping it would be a delivery assignment. Because if it's just the Hajimes, we have a magic powered car, so we can get to Furen many times faster than the carriage. On purpose, it could be a hassle to align yourself with the others on escort duty.

"... not a hurry trip"

"That's right - sometimes it might be a good idea to be with other adventurers. There may be veteran adventurer know-how, isn't there?

"... right, I can't help it in a hurry and sometimes..."

Hajime tells Katherine to take the request when she nods "Hmm" to the two opinions. Yue is right, the attack on the Seven Great Labyrinths will still take time. Hurry up and say there are no ex-girlfriends or children to harm, and if the adventurer has his own know-how, as Shea put it, there may be something useful on his future journey.

"Aye. I'll tell them. Tomorrow morning at the front gate."

Copy that.

When Hajime confirmed he would receive the request, Katherine turned her attention to Yue and Shea behind Hajime.

"You guys take care of yourselves. How are you? Come home whenever this girl makes you cry. I'll beat you up."

"... Thanks for your help. Thanks."

"Yes, Mr. Catherine. Thank you for making me better!

Loosen Yue and Shea's cheeks too on Katherine's humane words. Shea in particular seems happy. Since I came to this town, I'm going to forget that I'm a sub. Not everyone, of course, is friendly towards Shea, but still the people who pull Sona, Kristabel and a little but are fans, led by Catherine, don't treat Shea discriminatory in terms of subpeople. I don't know if it's a land pattern or a town where people say so naturally, but it was in any case a warm enough place for Shea to be close to the tree sea in her hometown.

"You don't make these good boys cry, do you? If you don't take care of yourself, you're gonna get punished, right?

"... Damn, you're a caretaker. You don't have to tell me."

Hajime laughing back at Catherine's words. To such a hajime, Catherine gives a single letter. With a doubtful face, Hajime receives it.

"What's this?

"You guys have all kinds of troublesome things. It's like an apology for the people in town bothering you. Show the letter to the great man when he rubs it with his guild in another town. It might help a little."

Hajime with her cheeks unwittingly drawn to Katherine winking perfectly. Who the hell are you to influence your greatness with one letter? The question is obviously on my face.

"Oh, no prying, huh? You keep secrets from good women."

"... ha, wow. Thank you for this."

"Honest and good! There will be a lot of things, but don't die."

Mysterious, uni-country town guild clerk Catherine. Hajime and the others were sent off with such a loving and charming grin of hers.

Hajime and the others then stopped by Kristabel's place as well. Hajime categorically refused, but couldn't help but escort Yue and Shea because they said they were going to... but the moment he heard he was leaving town, Kristabel turned into a giant monster's compound that hit Hajime only with his last chance, and there was a shocking event where Yue and Shea desperately stopped Hajime from trying to bury him using the less vibrational crushing of fear... more on this is love.

It's also discouraging to talk about the incident of Sona, who heard of the last night and finally broke into the bathroom with dignity and dared to storm the room, being hung in the front of the inn all night tied to a real turtle armor by her butiguirred mother. The story of why her mother knew about turtle armor tying is also a discount.

And early the next morning.

Such a delight? It was the merchant squad compilers and other adventurers who received requests to escort Hajime who came to the front gate, reminding the townsfolk of Brooke. Apparently Hajime and the others were the last, and the summariser and fourteen adventurers watched the Hajime come and squatted at the same time.

"Oh, hey, are the other three" sma luv "!?

"Seriously! Happiness and fear strike me together!

"Look, my hand. I can't stop shivering, can I?

"No, that's because you're an alcoholic, isn't it?

It is a variety of reactions: those who express their joy at the advent of Yue and Shea, those who hide their groins with their hands in tears, and those who blame the tremors of their hands on the hazies and let their companions scratch them. As Hajime approached him with an unpleasant look, a figure appeared to be the summariser of the merchant squad.

"Are you the last of the guards?

"Oh, this is the requisition"

Hajime shows the requisition he took out of his nostalgia. Confirming that, the summariser man nodded as he was convinced and began to introduce himself.

"My name is Motto Yunkel. I'm the leader of this merchant squad. I hear your rank is still blue, but Catherine tells me you're a very good adventurer. I'll let you expect escorts on the road."

"... more yunkel?... the leader of the merchant squad is tough..."

Hajime's eyes sympathize with a name that reminds me of a certain nutritional drink in Japan. "Well, it's tough, but it's something I'm used to," Motto said, tilting his neck, not knowing why he could turn such an eye.

"Well, I don't think you'll betray your expectations. I'm a leech. This is Yue and Shea."

"That's reliable... by the way, you rascal... aren't you going to sell it? Let me put a pretty good price on it."

I saw Shea so that Motto's gaze was worthy. She is a beautiful girl with blue gray hair. As a merchant's sex, you mean you can't help but say something about a rare product? I'm sure he's an excellent merchant around judging him a slave from the collar and bringing trading negotiations to Hajime, the immediate owner.

In the wake of that gaze, Shea roars unwillingly and hides behind Hajime. The gaze on Yue's motto is harsh. However, it is normal as a merchant to offer to negotiate the purchase and sale of rare slaves, that is to say, slaves, who are outside the tree sea as a general perception. There is no sardine that the motto can be blamed.

"Ho, you've been missed a lot... inside, seems to be taken care of. If so, I'll let you study quite a bit too, how about that?

"Man, you seem like a good merchant there... you know the answer, don't you?

Motto, who looked interested to see how Shea was doing, takes Hajime to the negotiating table even more, but Hajime's response is light. Motto, too, actually felt Hajime wouldn't let go, but still, the profits Shea would have generated were fascinating, so he tries to stretch the conversation to see if there's any bargaining material.

But I guess Hajime also read about such intentions. I tell the motto the words that are still light, but unwavering will.

"I'm not willing to let go of this god, even if he wants to... do you understand?

"... yeah, let's do that. I have no choice. Let's pull back here. But when you wonder about it, I would like you to take care of my Yunkel Chamber of Commerce. And we're not leaving in a while. For more information on the escort, please contact your leader."

Hajime's remarks were rather dangerous. It's a statement that could be branded heretical by the Episcopal Church if you do poorly. For once, the Demons believe in a different God, and there exists a god worshipped besides the historically supreme god "Echt," so it is not a word that sells fights directly to the Episcopal Church. Still, however, it did not change that it was a critical statement, and thus Motto was made to understand wholeheartedly that Hajime would never let go of Shea.

As Hajime watched the motto of returning to the merchant squad with awesomeness, he noticed that his surroundings were bothering him again.

"Wow... for one woman, say that far... I'll be paralyzed!

"Boulder, you just said duel smasher. I will not tolerate the one who puts his hands on my own woman... hey, he's a Han."

"Fine, I'd like to be told once, too."

"No, you, you're a man, right? Who, oh, I'm sorry, I apologize so stop!!

Hajime, are you happy? held his head down with his hands as he had a headache in the delightful remarks of his fellow escorts. I knew the guys in Brooke town were just dumb. When I think about it, I feel something "muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As Hajime looked back over her shoulder, Shea's face, with her jaw on her shoulder, looked at close range. The face is dyed bright red and loose with real pleasure.

"... okay? It doesn't make any special sense, does it? Don't get me wrong, okay?

"Ugh, I know, uh-huh."

It was a hajime that made it clear that it meant nothing more than not imitating people throwing their bodies away, and not because they were "their own women," as if they were making noise around them, but it wasn't passed on to Shea. It was proclaimed by a man in love that he would not give it to God. Whatever the intent of the statement, I'm sure you're happy with it.

Hajime gives the impression that what he said to quickly end the negotiations was "too much" in many ways. Yue pulled such a hazy sleeve quickly as she stopped by with Tokotoko.

"? What is it, Yue?

"Mmm... that was cool, so I'm fine"

"... thank you for your comfort"

To Yue, who perceived Hajime's mood and comforted him, Hajime gently stroked his cheek as he uttered his thanks. Yue narrows her eyes to make her feel good.

In front of the main entrance in the early morning, in the presence of a large number of human beings, a happy rabbit girl was put on her back, and on her right hand was Nagumo Hajime, a man who wrapped this again beautiful girl with blonde red eyes.

The women in the merchant corps have a raw warm look, and the men stare at the sight with a dead fish-like look. The annoying gaze and words that pierce Hajime surely deserve it.