Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

The sailboat that Hajime and Kaori looked up to was a truly huge ship of such magnitude that even Earth would not see it.

It is more than three hundred metres long and has a ten-story structure, even in parts visible on the ground alone. There is a majestic decoration there, so much to impress the decaying monk, what he sees. With a wooden ship, how well, having finished so many ships, Hajime, who is also good at building objects, couldn't help but have respect for the craftsmen of the time.

Hajime jumped up using "aerodynamics" when he held the scented weave and stepped down to the terrace at the top of the luxury ship. Then, as you can see, the surrounding space begins to distort.

"Again... Kaori, be careful. Not a busy sight anyway."

"... yeah. I'll be fine."

In reply to the slow tempo Kaori, Hajime slightly regretted that the earlier point had been made during the labyrinth attack. Obviously, the tension of the fragrance weave is reduced. I'm sure it was something I had to say, but a little more, there could have been something called timing. Hajime thought as he scratched his cheeks crunchy that the floating grin of Kaori could no longer be seen too different from what Hajime knew...... at least he should have endured until he attacked [Merzine Seabed Ruins].

In doing so, the surrounding scenery completely changed, and this time, he was on a luxury passenger ship floating at sea.

The time is night and the full moon shines in the night sky. The luxury passenger ship glittered with light, and the deck lined with a variety of decorative and standing dishes, many of whom were single-handedly entertaining and bickering about the luxurious dishes.

"Party...... right?

"Oh. Very brilliant, but... was Merzine's concept a mistake?

Concerned as if he had eaten a shoulder watermark far from the tragic sight he had anticipated, the brilliant sight, Hajime and Kaori, probably from a terrace high above sea level for sailors, was viewed in a way that looked down on a huge deck.

Then the door behind Hajime and the others opened and a few sailors showed up and began to bicker while taking a nap a short distance away. I guess I even came to take a break.

I've listened to them, and apparently, this maritime party is meant to celebrate the end of the war. It was not in the form of the annihilation or aggression of the enemy countries that the war that had lasted for many years could be brought to an end, he said, in the form of a peace treaty. The sailors seem happy. If you look closely, not only are there human beings on the deck, but there are also many demons and sub-tribes. Every one of them was bickering without distinction of race.

"You had a time like this."

"Of those who ran for the end of the war, that's just a feat. I don't know how long it's been since the end of the war... but not all the obsessions have disappeared... I can't believe we laughed at each other..."

"I'm sure it's those hard-working people over there? Not everyone can laugh at each other right away..."

"Right..."

Looking at the look on the faces of fun and sunny people, the hajime and fragrance weave also loosened their cheeks naturally. Looking at it for a while, an old man climbed onto the stage prepared for the deck and started waving around. The people who notice it immediately stop chatting and pay attention to the man. Their eyes contained something uniformly respectful.

Beside the old man, there is a man who seems to be close by and a person who wears a hood for some reason. I think it would be rude considering the time and circumstances... but nobody seems to pay attention to the hood.

Eventually, when all the people were quiet and attention was drawn, the speech of the old man began.

"Ladies and gentlemen, courageous men, messengers of peace who wished for peace and risked their lives for it and ran through the war. It is my sincere pleasure to meet with you here today. Having been able to end this long war in my generation and in the form of making peace, and seeing this dreamy sight... my heart just trembles"

Everyone listens to a speech that begins with that. The speech goes on, the incidents that have served as a stepping stone to peace, the misunderstandings, the suspicious ghosts, the many unscrupulous things we have done to overturn it, and our friends scattered in the middle of the road… As the speech progresses, we all look away, nostalgic, and indulge in tears with our eyes curtailed.

Apparently, the old man is the king of a certain country of the human race. Among the human race, it seems to have been moving behind for peace since quite the early days. I can also snort that people show respect.

The speech seems to be over at last. A king who thrives like he was floated by heat somewhere. The atmosphere of the venue also flourishes. Hajime, however, was struck by an unpleasant hunch as soon as he felt like he had seen such a king's expression somewhere.

"- This is how I ended the peace treaty and after a year I think..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

In the words of the king, for a moment, the people who were there floated overhead. I wonder if we misheard each other and see each other next door. Meanwhile, the speech floated by the King's fever continues.

"Yes, it was really stupid. Neither exchanging cups with beast flavors nor talking about the future with pagans...... was the extreme of stupidity. Do you understand, gentlemen? Yes, about you."

"Yes, what the hell are you talking about! It's Arrest! What the hell is wrong with you?

To the leopard of King Arrest, one demon clan moved forward with a voice that seemed upset. And then I tried to question King Arrest... and as a result, I was to grow a sword out of my chest.

The stabbed demonic man looked back over his shoulder and distorted his expression in amazement when he saw the human race there. If you look at that expression, you can see that they are a shallow relationship. Really, the demon man collapsed with the look he said was incredible.

The place becomes noisy. "Your Majesty!," screamed several men and women rushing over to the fallen devil tribe man.

"Now, gentlemen, as I said at the outset, I am so glad that you all meet with me. The intolerable situation of every evil race that is abandoned by my God to create a kingdom and intend to be equal to us humans, and the suffering of the fools who must turn their backs on the one and only God, the Echt God, and worship the infidel God who does not descend, ends today! Other than destroying everything, there is peace! Therefore, I am delighted to be able to clean up the heavy towns of every country at once! Come on, faithful servants of God! Put down the hammer of judgment with the beasts and the pagans! Oh, Lord Echt! Will you be watching!!!

King Arrest laughs with a kneeling heaven looking up. At the same time as he signaled, soldiers dressed as sailors appeared in the form of a complete siege of the party venue, the deck.

The deck is provided in the centre of the ship in a way that sandwiches the front and rear by a ten-story building and a huge mast. So from the soldiers forming on the terrace and in the scaffolding of the mast, we will look at the target under our eyes. More than no escape on the sea, the land is entirely on the soldiers' side. I guess you noticed that. The expressions of the heavy towns of each country were stained with despair.

At the next moment, magic was finally shot into the deck at the same time. Although the passengers in the disadvantaged position below respond desperately... they were exposed to unilateral intimidation and resisted vain and fell one after the other.

Sounds like some of them escaped aboard, but most of them were out of breath and the deck turned into a sea of blood in an instant. Brilliant until just a few minutes ago sounds like a lie. Some seem to have jumped into the sea, but there are countless sailors in the canoe refraining from doing so as well, and the sea is still immediately killed and stained with blood.

"Ugh."

"Kaori"

In order to feel nauseous, Kaori kept herself at the railing and suppressed her mouth with one hand. Such a tragic sight. If not impossible, Hajime supports Kaori.

King Arrest returned to the ship with his men. Some of them seem to have fled aboard, so they may be willing to hunt.

The man who follows him and the person in the hood also disappears on board.

And, that's when, uh, the hood person looked back at the deck. On that clap, I felt like a room, hajime, with glittering silver hair reflecting the moon's light from the hood's hem.

The surrounding scenery is gruesome and distorted. Apparently, he just wanted to show the earlier footage, and Hajime and Kaori were back on the original decaying luxury passenger ship.

"Kaori, rest a little"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Hey, it was tight... but more than that, is that it? We didn't do anything..."

"This ship's graveyard, this is the end point. We can explore the ocean beyond the juncture... but normally, if we want to go deep, does that mean we can go on board? Maybe that sight was meant to show itself. Burn God's misery into memory and let him explore this ship on top of it... it's an unpleasant hobby inside. Especially for the rest of the world."

The people of this world, most of whom should have faith hearts, would be quite spiritually annoyed if they were shown the misery of the end of their faith hearts. And this labyrinth is susceptible to mental state. The magical force is the key to the attack. In a way, the opposite is true of the [Licence Great Labyrinth]. Spiritual oppression is done to this extent because of the Hajime and others who are from different worlds.

Hajime and Kaori looked down at the deck and gave an unexpected look remembering the tragic massacre that had taken place there. In the case of Hajime, it just seemed like it was a wuss.

The two never jumped to the deck of their will and stepped from the door to the ship that the Arrest kings had entered and said.

The ship was completely closed to darkness. It's bright outside, so it's not strange that the light is plugged in from the gap in the decaying tree, but for some reason, no light has arrived at all. Hajime removes the green stone lights from the treasure trove and pays for the darkness.

"The sight just now...... does that mean that the king betrayed you when the war ended?

"Sounds like it... just wasn't a little unnatural? When I climbed on the altar, I had been looked at with much respect and affection... if I had disgusted the subraces and demons in my heart, do you really think they would admire me so much?

"... right... from the mouth of that guy, it might be reasonable to think that something happened during the year after the end of the war and he changed his panther... the question is what happened"

"Well, it's definitely a god tangle. I was screaming so much. It feels dangerous."

"Yeah, I was like Mr. Ishtal...... tripping. It hurts."

Apparently, the Pope of the Episcopal Church was considered Italian by high school girls. Hajime just got a little sympathetic. The two of us, as we proceeded to reflect on the sight earlier, lit up something with a hazy light pointed forward. It's white and flirty.

Hajime and Kaori stop their feet and raise the light of the lights up a little bit. The identity was a girl. A girl in a white dress stood at the end of the hallway, leaning down and swaying.

Hajime and fragrant weave with a fiercely unpleasant feeling. Especially, the look on Kaori's face is all over her. Hajime pointed Donner's muzzle at him to try and shoot him because there couldn't be a girl here.

At that moment, a girl fell into the hallway with Pesha. And when I bent the joints of my hands and feet at an unlikely angle, I moved my hands and feet as if they were spiders, coming straight into the hazies!

Knock, knock, knock!

A strange laugh echoes in the hallway. It's like an urban legend where you're approaching as you shoot through the hazies with glowing eyes from the gap in your forehead.

"No, no, no!!!!

"Whoa!? Easy, Kaori! Don't grab my arm!

Temple, but hence the horrible sight, with Kaori screaming grandly and clinging to Hajime. Fucking girl laughing and looming? Hajime, who was about to shoot with a donner, deflected his aim because of Kaori's clinging.

"Kegah!!

The girl who instantly crawled to her feet? jumped toward Hajime's face with a strange roar.

Hajime is the girl who has no choice but to give up shooting and laugh her ass off? hit a special yakuza kick in the abdomen of the Just in case, after wrapping the magic around it, it also activates the "Proud Legs".

The moment Hajime's yakuza kick hit her belly, the girl bounced several times into a grand blow-up wall or hallway before bending her hands and feet in even stranger directions behind the hallway and stopping, disappearing to melt as it was.

Hajime, when he exhales, lightly taps with his fist the head of Kaori, who still clings to Hajime as he sieves and trembles. After freaking out, Kaori looked up at Hajime, feeling terrified. Tears have already accumulated in my eyeballs and my mouth is cuddly bound to one letter. It was mazibili.

"Kaori weave, you don't like this?

"... what kind of person are you good at?

"Why don't you just think of it as a demon?

"... gush, good luck"

That's what Kaori said, moving away from Hajime. Only my hand grabbed the hem of Hajime's clothes and didn't let go though.

Until earlier, Hajime said I cared about what Hajime told me, and there was some reluctance, but now, I'm never leaving! The tough will resides in wet eyes. Desperate. As much as when I confessed.

Even then, when I wondered if I had been banged on the door at the end of the hallway, there were countless bloody bills on that door, a long-haired woman who would drip water if a droplet hit her neck muscle and looked up at the ceiling was sticking up and looking down at the hazies, and I wondered if there was any sound of a gorilla and dragging something from the end of the hallway, a man with a neck and an axe appeared and approached me...

Most of them were either Hajime shot through with a magic bullet or killed instantly with a yakuza kick...

"Oh no... I want to go home now... I want to see Shizuku ~"

Kaori caused toddler regression, sticking to Hajime's back and stopping moving from there, to a strange phenomenon that became more intense each time he proceeded onboard.

Incidentally, Shizuku's name is called because since he was a little girl, Shizuku was the one who worked as Kaori's night role in a haunted mansion that was accompanied by the glows. Never, I'm not loose.

Mail Merzine, the founder of [Merzine Undersea Ruins], apparently likes to hunt him down mentally, by the way. Hajime, at the bottom of Naruto, has a long experience of surviving while surrounded by darkness and monsters, so he would be mentally tight, especially if he had ordinary sensibilities, which I don't know. Most of all, I can't imagine Yue or Tio crying in surprise...

Where did the lost serial vibe of your life go earlier? and the fragrance weave and the hajime that watches it still manages to repel the monster with healing magic, as it pulls on the hajime and half cries as much as it unwittingly wants to put in a scratch. Along the way, even as Kaori was about to skip consciousness several times, the two finally reached the barn.

Step inside as you open the severely painful door. Loads remain sparse in the barn, and Hajime and the others proceed backwards between the loads. Then, a little further, the door that suddenly came in batang! and made a loud noise and closed it on its own.

"Pi!?

……

Kaori raises a strange voice in surprise at the sound. Somehow, after attacking the labyrinth, Hajime got worried about remembering the important story he did. Oh, it was a relief to tell that story so many times.

An anomaly also occurred when Hajime was pounding and stroking the shoulder of the freaking fragrance as she exhaled. Suddenly the fog began to close its sight.

"Hahahahahahahaha, hajime!?

"You're acting like some cheerful outsider laughing. As always, all you have to do is magically bust it. He said it was okay."

The moment Hajime answers that, Huh! and the sound of cutting the wind went off and cut the fog and something flew in. As Hajime raised his left arm, he saw an extremely thin thread stopped in his left arm just at neck height. In addition, a continuous wind-cutting sound sounds, now arrows flying in from all directions

"Come here, is that a physical trap? You really don't like it! Liberators are always the same!

"Bring the light of guardianship here." The light is gone! "

Hajime, for a moment, was poked at the impression, but without difficulty because the intrusion was just a primitive weapon, and Kaori also activated defensive magic. Shortly afterwards, when I wondered if the fog ahead had swirled, a storm of tremendous momentum hit Hajime and Kaori.

Hajime tried to grasp the adjacent fragrance weave, dauntingly, while not being fixed and flown by the spike of his shoe, but the defensive magic of the fragrance weave was unluckily disturbed and out of reach by a moment's difference.

"Aah!?

Kaori screams and blows into a storm, disappearing into the fog. Hajime punched his tongue and used his sensory abilities to try to figure out where Kaori was. Apparently, however, this fog helps to inhibit the sense of direction and the ability of the sensing system in the same way as the fog in the [Harzina Tree Sea], which I have completely lost sight of.

"Shit, Kaori. Don't move there!

A knight-style man attacked Hajime, who now slit the fog ahead and waved a long sword, calling on Kaori as he struck his tongue. It must be some kind of move, coming up with some awesome sword moves.

Hajime, when he calmly recieves it with a donner, steps into his opponent's pocket and fires a magic bullet at his left shlake against his belly. A knight-style man with a wind hole in his belly misted as it was without raising a distressed voice.

But swordsmen and fistmen, not of the same sort of skill, and other militants with various weapons, were attacked one after the other by mist.

"Fucking cumbersome......"

As he vomits his evil state, Hajime deploys a red magic bullet around his body like a satellite, which also activates "instant light" and takes a quick clean up. I was concerned that I could not hear Kaori.

On the other hand, the fragrance weave was feeling fierce anxiety and fear that Hajime was no longer visible. I really don't like horror. All this is very difficult to overcome because your body sways at will. Even though I was pointing out that I was being humbled by inferiority, and somehow, I was going to show that that wasn't the case, I just don't like myself sticking around at the heart of it.

I scold my trembling body that this shouldn't happen, and Kaori manages to get up. And, at that time, my hand was placed on Kaori's shoulder. Hajime, for a moment, rejoiced or sprung up wondering if he had found himself because he used to pound and encourage his shoulders.

"Hazy......"

I tried to turn around immediately, but before doing so, Kaori noticed that the warmth of her hands resting on her shoulders was oddly thin. No, if I were to be more precise, I'd even feel cold instead of warm. Kaori's spine popped. Behind me is no hazy. Understand with intuition.

So who the hell is it?

In front of the eyes of the scented weave, which looked back, as if it were going to sound giggly like a machine that forgot to anoint the oil... the eyes, nose, mouth - the face of a woman stained with a dark color like an abyss all about the hole in her face.

"Ahhh."

The spirit of Kaori surpassed the tolerance in an instant and let go of its consciousness according to its defensive instincts.

By then, Hajime had destroyed the ghosts of nearly fifty warriors in just about two minutes. It's roughly a calculation that we're slaughtering warriors in two to three seconds. And, at that time, for a moment, when I wondered if the offense had stopped, a big man appeared from the fog, wielding a great sword uppermost, launching a sword strike with enormous power while even cleaving the fog.

Hajime, half-hearted, turns the blow. However, the Great Sword jumped using the recoil that hit the ground as well, whether two swords were envisaged from the beginning.

Hajime, jumping on the spot, hooks his prosthetic hand to the sword while wearing the "Vajra" and jumps on it. And Hajime, kneeling over the shaken sword, fired a magic bullet at the head of the big man with a sudden donner.

The fog around him begins to clear as he blows his head off and the big man mists.

"Kaori! Where!

Hajime concentrates on sensing the signs of Kaori. But without having to do that, Kaori was found light.

"Right here. Hajime."

"Kaori, are you okay..."

Hajime gets a relieved exhale at the scented weave walking over with a smile. When Kaori smiled more gently at the appearance of such a hazy, she leaned softly against the hazy.

"Wow, I was scared..."

"Right..."

"Yeah. So, I hope you're comforted"

That said, Kaori wrapped her arms around Hajime's neck and hugged her. And close enough that his nose and nose are likely to touch each other, his eyes stare at Hajime's mouth. Eventually, slowly approaching...

Gottsch.

and made a noise, Donner's muzzle poked at Kaori's temple.

"Hey, what..."

Hajime's eyes narrow viciously in a fragrant weave that shows a wolf appearance.

"What? Of course, kill your enemies. Like you tried to."

That being said, Hajime did not hesitate to pull the trigger. A bullet shining red from the donner shoots off, relentlessly wears a temple of fragrance, and blows it away.

Karan. Karan.

It was a rusty knife that made the noise and rolled. It was thrown out of the hands of Kaori and also removed from the cuffs as she hugged him. Hajime approaching the fallen scented weave with tricks and footsteps. Kaori wakes up her body and speaks to Hajime with a trembling voice like a fright.

"Hajime, how could you do this!?

Hajime, however, again shot a magic bullet into Kaori without fitting.

"Don't talk to yourself with Kaori's voice. Don't move on your own with Kaori's body. You see everything? You look like a garbage scum nested in a weave."

Yes, Hajime's demon eye stone showed something like the ghost of a woman who was possessed by overlapping with Kaori. Did you realize who you were, the ghost who looked like Kaori, and now grinned with Niyaniya, as the frightened look earlier was a lie.

"Woof, there's nothing I can do about it... this woman is mine now!?

It was Kaori (possession) who tried to get up while talking like that, but Hajime pushed him down on a horseback ride and he collapsed again.

"Holy shit! What are you doing? This woman, she's yours! Are you gonna hurt me?

"He's a retard. Don't talk, I told you not to move. Nothing. I won't hurt Kaori. The flesh is not hurt by magic bullets. You're the only one who suffers."

"If I disappear, this woman's soul will also be broken! Is that okay?

Hajime tilts his neck slightly to the words. There's plenty of chance of hacking, but there's no way to make sure it's true. Normally, I wouldn't be able to hesitate to get my hands on it. Kaori (Possessed) thought the same, niggling again, ordering Hajime to move away from the top. Hajime's response to that was:

Span! Span! Span!

It was about shooting magic bullets in. Do you feel pain or the look on Kaori's face is distorted? And he raised his anger at Hajime trying to shoot in more magic bullets with a hurried look.

"Are you insane!? I don't care what happens to this woman!?

"Shut up, garbage scum. I just stopped the attack, like you said, and Kaori's body would remain taken. Besides, on the contrary, wouldn't your soul be broken if you didn't let it disappear? Then I just need to keep you alive until I want to leave."

The ghost of a woman who complains of too clean a statement. Then, the hajime's intense intent to kill is shot out by the dwelling light and stiff.

"I got my hands on my" precious... I won't let it go away with ease. I'll do everything in my power to keep you from disappearing (...). Give me all the pain and still I won't even allow it to go crazy. You are the enemy... but I will never kill you. "

Red magic sprays up from Hajime's body, and gray hair is stirred to shake it loosely. Murder and magic are wild, and despite this, only eyes are frozen like ice.

Hajime is furious. Never before. I'm not tired of just killing my enemies, enough that "brutality" is revealed.

The ghost possessed by Kaori was no longer able to do anything but stare at the hajime rigidly in an overly dense and hazy killing spirit. And it came to pass at this time, that I realized. He said he had touched a contraindication that he should never touch a monster.

Donner's muzzle is pressed against Kaori's forehead. The Tori possessed ghost just wished. He wants to disappear as soon as possible. I wanted to disappear a little sooner when I thought of something.

The identity of the ghost was originally transformed by the idea of obsessing twice as strongly with raw life, but the atmosphere that Hajime now emits was so terrifying that even the thought was blown away.

I wanna disappear! I wanna disappear! I wanna disappear! I wanna disappear! I wanna disappear! I wanna disappear!

As the ghost's cry wooded, Hajime tried to pull exactly the trigger, and the fragrant body suddenly, glowed. It is the magic of state anomaly recovery "10,000 Heavens" glow. In case the fragrance weave is stocked for "delayed activation".

A voice echoed from within to the ghost, bewildered by the sudden situation.

- It's okay, I'll give you a proper lift.

The glow increases further with the words. The pure white light rose toward heaven with a flutter as it wrapped around to enclose the ghost. At the same time, the consciousness of the ghost faded and, in relief and tranquillity, completely vanished from the world.

After a beat, Kaori's eyelids swung as she sifted, slowly opening her eyes. Hajime in a horseback riding state peeks into Kaori's eyes from directly above. Ever since Kaori shined out, Hajime's demon eye stone showed the appearance of a ghost whose presence faded, so he is unable to dilute his intent to kill and make sure he is not in Kaori.

In a situation where there is a Hajime face close by and he is being pushed down, Hajime's gaze is shooting straight through Kaori's eyes. Surprisingly serious, and at the same time, an eye that includes worry and relief. With such eyes staring back, Kaori's body was moving naturally.

Lift up your face suddenly and overlap your own it on Hajime's lips. Something that just touches the lips and lips together. Still, it's the first kiss of Kaori.

Hajime concentrated on "seeing" if there was anything to nest in the fragrance weave in case he was told that "his soul would break", and he could not avoid the impending kiss of the fragrance weave with very natural motion. From the hajime, which is surprisingly stiff for a moment, Kaori, gently releases her lips.

"... what..."

"Is that an answer?

"Answer?"

"Yeah. I don't know why you followed me, I will continue to follow you... Hajime's Answer to the Question"

That being said, the smile of Kaori directed at Hajime was a smile like the warm yang I had always seen. I've been showing it since I got here, the shadow of making laughter is dust-free.

In fact, while Tori was possessed, Kaori had consciousness. It was like being trapped in a glass room and looking out of there. Therefore, Kaori was also well aware of it. Look at Hajime as mad as I've never seen him before. Say Kaori is "important" and hit the enemy with passion.

The moment I saw that hazy figure, the intolerable cleavage sprang up in Kaori's chest. And at the same time, I remembered how I felt when I confessed.

That, no matter what anyone tells you, no matter how annoying it is, I just want this selfishness to pierce you. Let it pierce. That's how I feel. It was intolerable that I was not alone in the circle of Jews surrounding Hajime. I never wanted to imagine the future of not being beside Hajime alone. I wanted to show that I didn't just lose my feelings, even though I was heavily aware that my power didn't extend far to the Jews.

"I like you, Hajime. Love it. So I want to stay by your side"

"... doesn't it just get hard? Like Shea, if it weren't for Yue, it wouldn't be, would it?

"Right. I think I want to have a monopoly. I think I'm the only one who wants to see it. I feel jealous and inferior to Yue... I may find it hard."

"If so..."

"But at least, because I'm only sure I'll regret pulling it here. I'm sure of it. The best thing for me is to be beside Hajime... even though I thought so from the beginning and followed him, he actually showed me the difference and I seem to have lost sight of everything. But it's okay now."

Scented weave with a fluttering smile as she pinched Hajime's cheek with both hands. Hajime has a troublesome and complicated look. If Kaori decides for herself and believes that decision is best, there's nothing I can say to Hajime. Happiness is a form of happiness. Hajime cannot and should not determine the form of happiness of fragrance weaving.

"... well. If Kaori is okay with that, I won't say anything more."

"Yeah. I'll take care of you a lot, but don't hate me"

"I guess now. At school, ever since I got here... you're a crack troublemaker"

"That's terrible!

"Really? I've spoken to him normally in school without reading the air, unconsciously dropping a bomb of words, and every time, they kill me, I don't notice Kaori, he comes to the men's room late at night in Negrije..."

"Ugh, I was still unconscious back then, I just wanted to talk... I went to my room, yeah, I was so embarrassed to notice later..."

Reddening his face and retreating from the top of the fragrant weave that covers his face with both hands, Hajime helps to wake the fragrant weave as it is. Then, with a bitter laugh, he pounded Kaori's shoulder and tried to walk out towards the magic formation, which began to shine in the deepest part of the warehouse after the fog cleared.

Scented weave grabbing its hazy sleeves. Look, I'm a little flustered. Apparently, my body feels a little dull because I was Tori possessed. There seems to be no abnormality in the body, so it will go straight back to normal.

"Let's take a break"

When Kaori smiled at Hajime for suggesting so, she turned her back on Hajime and jumped on his back.

"... what are you doing"

"We should move on, right? I don't know how long the magic team will be working. If I'm blurry, I might get fog again. So, huh?

It does make sense, so Hajime scratched his head crunchily, "Can't help it..." and walked back to the magic formation with Kaori on his back.

Kaori clings to her back so gnarly that she turns her arms around Hajime's neck and even this. Hajime ignores as much as possible the very soft feeling he feels on his back, not to say what. A sweet voice sounds in the ear of such a hazy. Almost as close as it touched, Kaori's lips trembled and words whispered with a hot exhale.

"Hajime... I want you to say that again just now"

"Earlier?

"Yes," what made you angry?

"... Come on, I don't know what you're talking about"

"Ugh, that's about it."

In a way, Hajime, who carried the fragrance weave in an atmosphere that he could not say was flirtatious, proceeded with Stasta and without hesitation stepped into the magic formation.