Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"Kaori!"

"Ah, Shizuku."

Shizuku, who changed his blood phase, rushed into a small park a short distance from the earlier residential area. Apparently Hajime was nearby, too, coming in with me.

"Were you the one to take action? It took a lot of shitty ways too."

Seeing someone sitting around beside Kaori, Hajime said so in a chilled voice. To the sound of no shards of warmth and straightforward words, the person trembles a bickly large body.

Shizuku, thanking Kaori for contacting him again, shifted his gaze to the person - Immovable Ming.

"... immovable."

……

Immobility stays down and does not respond. To a dark look, dark eyes. I can't even feel the shard of hegemony from my big body. Most importantly... Kaori's nosebleed marks from her facial punch are terrible. A shattered mask rolling beside it tells the story of its misery.

"... you just have to contact the police or anything"

After a lot of silence, the immobility shrugged, like a potpourri. It's a voice that feels self-indulgent. Giving up and feeling tired too. He's like an old man tired of living.

Indeed, what you immobilize is a criminal act, albeit an attempt. Suspect rounded out. At any rate, it is Bay O in the day. There is no excuse.

But when I'm told to call the police, Shizuku will go on a roundabout.

As I perceived such a Shizukuishi stray, I opened my mouth with a look that Kaori cared for both immovable and Shizukuishi.

"You know, Shizuku. From the beginning, Mr. Immovable didn't seem to want to guess, did he?

"Kaori?"

"Huh..."

Immobility sees Kaori with a hazy look and turns his doubtful face to wonder what Shizuku means too.

"Bamboo Knife Sai - Oh ho. The bamboo knife suddenly lost momentum just before it hit me. Probably was going to inch it off. Even if I was willing to hit it, I don't think it hurt enough and I didn't get hurt. Just in case, the place you were after was shoulder to shoulder."

Shizuku exhaled in relief, understanding that immobility had not yet lost reason in Kaori's words. On the other hand, the immovable turned a stunned expression to Kaori for some reason, and shortly afterwards, he appeared with a grim face with a full appearance of humility.

Hajime then turns an impressive eye to the fragrance weave.

"I know it's not a problem, a phrase that snapped the other bamboo knife, a facial beating... Kaori, you look nice."

"Shit, you can't help it! 'Cause it's Lord Bay-O in the residential area! Everybody gets upset! I was kofu kofu!

"I don't think Kohoo Kohoo has anything to do with this..."

Hajime glanced up at the crushed mask and the face stained with immovable nosebleeds, with a gentle look on his face as he knew it, to the fragrant weave that dyed his face bright red and excused it.

Kaori jumped. Give Hajime a pokapoka punch.

Looking sideways at such a fragrant weave, Immobility raised a low, mocking voice this time.

"Mr. Immovable?

"Shut up, Yae Oak. My sword was perfectly cut off by a normal girl who had never done Kendo either. Ha-ha-ha, that's really cool. Everything, everything, it was for nothing. At the end of the day, the kid who has it doesn't do anything, and he goes over the person who doesn't."

Ordinary girl, I'd really like to deny that part. In some cases, Kaori is stronger than Shizukuishi. Whatever, because Speck is God's messenger. The anomaly is also a good place.

After a moment, the immobility weakened as if his soul had fallen out, again, he complained, "Just call the police". You don't have to put it into words to understand. She's broken now. I cut myself loose in my life.

Seeing such immobility, Shizukuishi, once meditated, groaned small.

"- You were a woman?

"Huh."

The immobility trembles. I thought Shizukuishi was stung. I thought they were paying me back for trying to hurt my friend.

But the next Shizuku word, the mind that was supposed to have closed, reacted unexpectedly.

"Once upon a time, when I was in elementary school, that's what they said."

"... the octopus?

I can't help but get a frigid look at it. Shizuku Yae, known by everyone as a beautiful girl, said she couldn't possibly be told that.

Shizukuishi, with a bitter laugh, talked about her childhood self and a series of events.

Immobility, let's snort it.

"What? Are you trying to tell me that you can be as beautiful as you are now? That's the story of a good man. That's what I'm talking about."

"I'm not. This isn't about how you look, it's about whether you like yourself or not."

"Do you like yourself?

Shizuku nods quietly at the immobility of his increasingly frigid eyes, blind to the story.

"I hated myself. I wasn't aware, but I pushed myself to death, ran for the others, and it was all about protecting someone... I really don't want to do swordsmanship, but I wanted to be more of a girl, but I vomited crying and weak sounds, protected like a princess... I wish I was like that, but it's all the opposite."

……

Everything is the opposite of who I want to be - immobility slightly opened my eyes to the word. Well, then, I thought it was like being yourself.

"I don't care about myself like that, because there's nothing wrong with me, because yes, I told myself, and I pretended to be convinced, but one day, the day came when I would mislead myself and pay the price I kept hating"

"The price?"

He's dying.

Immobility breathed. To smile at what was stupid, there was no dust on Shizuku's expression, no funny vibe on his voice.

"Really, I was so bummed out that it was hilarious. He's gonna chop his whole body up, he's gonna snap his words down, and for a second, if he was too late to come and help, you'd have a blade sticking out of your head."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Immobility accidentally put a scratch on Shizuku, who gave him a dry laugh remembering the time. It's a serious situation in the modern world, in boulders. I think it's a lie, but to be false, I'm flying too far, and more importantly, I'm complaining that Inquiry is not a lie.

"When I was in elementary school, I was saved by Kaori. Hajime saved me when I was missing. Something else, I'm always saved by someone.... Immovable. You say I have everything, but if I have everything, why am I always saved when it's at stake?"

"... Yae Oak"

A perfect girl, everyone admits. Immobility becomes incredible in the expression of Shizukuishi who thought so and seemed to have no heartfelt compassion.

"I guess it's true that there's a difference between what you were born with, the environment, that sort of thing. But I'm sure it's up to you to keep it alive. Mr. Immovable told me he had everything, and I couldn't until I was dying. I was really dying, and I was saved again, and I finally affirmed myself."

Shizuku, once cut off his words there, turns a nostalgic look at himself immovably.

"My first national tournament since I went to middle school. Same year as me. Athletes who are rarely good at upper levels. That move you can start with relative. The first start looks slow, but when you realize it, it's swinging down the" invisible side. "

"Yae Oak, my lady, remember..."

Shizuku looked away, trying to remember the time, but shook his head.

"I hardly remember anything during the game. My head turned bright white when I first got hit on the face and I was just selfless obsessed. When, how do I get hit, how do I prevent it, how do I tell! I'm already scared of your sword..."

In the first game to fight Shizukuishi for immobility, it just seemed like Shizukuishi was perfectly completing his moves. No way, Shizukuishi was afraid of herself at the time.

"After the game and understanding that you apparently won, look back and see what... It's just that after the excitement passed, the strongest thing left in me - what a beautiful sword it was."

"Clean, I?

Kokuri nodded Shizukuishi's gaze returns immobilized. How should we describe the emotions that glimpse behind those eyes? Such a strange colour, envious, beloved, and yet frightened.

"There's no such thing as a small hand move. Two unwanted blows must fall. Just straighten up, wave down the sword you put up. Straight everywhere, clean. Beautiful sword, ridden with hiccups, sincerity and readiness"

I had no idea there was a girl my age waving a sword like that.

I've done swordsmanship since I was a little girl, but the technology I built up led me to a win in the game, but Shizuku couldn't be happy to win very much. I won the game and lost the battle. That's what I felt.

"Then, whenever I went to the National Convention, I became aware of what you looked like. In the second game, I knew your sword was beautiful, but this time I fought without being swallowed, and I decided on the moves I practiced for you, and I could win... because I couldn't do it in the venue, so I snuck out and I posed as a gut."

"I don't know..."

It wasn't solitary. The athlete he was targeting was drilling to beat himself in the same way. I was sincerely pleased that I beat myself.

To that fact, the immovable vision seeped.

Shizuku, when he picked up the broken immovable bamboo knife, largely stood aside. It's not a kendo game, a knife pull technique setup. At the same time, severe signs erupt from her body. Unexpectedly, I feel immovable. That's because of the killing. Even those who wave the same sword are decidedly different from swordsmen in swordsmen.

Shizukuishi, who unraveled the pacifier, said with a bitter laugh.

"Believe it or not, I'll leave it to you, but you know, while I was missing, I killed a creature."

"Huh? Slashed?

"Yeah. With a real sword, I slaughtered him. I still remember. The feeling of slashing meat, the smell of blood erupting. I didn't regret it because I needed it to live. But I can't do Kendo anymore. I'm not a swordsman, I'm not a swordsman, I'm a swordsman."

"I'm not a swordsman, I'm a swordsman..."

I've heard rumors about Shizukuda. It's hard to believe. Believing is more wrong, such as being at war in another world.

But...

Is Shizukuishi's gaze at herself dishonest like being pushed away by "common sense"? Immovable, I didn't think so.

"Though I don't go back to being a kendo man anymore...... I'd love to see it. Your beautiful sword. 'Cause I know you may not like it, but I think you're very pretty, too, waving that sword."

"... yes"

Immobility stared back at Shizukuishi, and leaned down.

He clenches his fist so that he can indulge in something, trembling small. On that fist fell a pottery and tears.

How long has it been?

Eventually the immovable look on his face was as neat as the possession fell somewhere.

Immobility, when seated on the spot, gazes straight into Shizuku and Kaori. Then he lowered his head Gabarily and pressed his forehead against the ground.

"I did terrible things, I bothered you, I'm sorry. I'm really, really sorry."

In a small park, immovable words of apology echoed.

Shizuku's gaze turns to Kaori. Kaori immediately guesses and smiles and nods that it is a question of forgiveness.

Hajime is putting his legs up and down. Shizuku immediately perceives and smiles and ignores what it means to step on it and encourage deep reflection.

"Promise me, Mr. Immovable. Keep going Kendo. It doesn't depend on me, you polish your sword."

"Yae Oak...... Yeah, I promise.... I think it takes time to like myself. Jealousy, rebellion, I can't say enough that I would never. But I don't just do things like throw away what I've been piling up. I'll try to make sure I like myself one day."

Shizuku smiled joyfully when he saw the immovable clear eyes with his face raised.

Seeing that look, immobility also smiles. Even though the immortal king looks harsh, smiling with a neat look is somewhat adorable.

I'm sure, in a future not so far away, she'll like herself. He smiled so convincingly.

Immovable caught and raised by Shizukuishi's offered hand. Kaori tries to wipe the immovable blood with a handkerchief, and immobility rushesitates to resign. Allow for immobilisation without being deceptive, and the atmosphere will be somewhat soothing.

Well, this settles down one thing, or when Hajime thinks so while he seems free,

"Ugh, that's a good story! That's exactly what youth is! Hey, I'm impressed!

A wild and strangely lustrous voice that sounded suddenly.

Hajime's spine popped in an instant. My instincts make me alarm!

"Ah, Mr. Kristabel! I'm sorry, I was meeting you."

"Never mind, Kaori. She contacted me beforehand, and hey, she doesn't give a shit ♡"

I don't understand reality. Why is there a monster here nesting in that Brooke clothes store? Why is Kaori talking to him? Why is he wearing a flirty piece from Earth!?

It's as if the monster in the picture book appeared to erode the real world.

No, rather, it's hard to name, blasphemous...

"Hajime ki-yu, huh? Did you think of anything rude right now?

"Huh!?

Be cool, be cool with me. Hajime tells himself desperately.

"Why are you here? How did you crawl out of that world?

"Mm-hmm, excuse me! Like something that always crawls people over Nico!

Instead of a sudden monster raid - putting aside the immovable that was black-and-white the eyes on the appearance of Christabel, the manager of the clothes store, Kaori explained the situation to a bitter laugh.

Apparently, Kristabel was interested in Earth's clothing relationship and consulted Liliana to see if she could learn anything about this clothing relationship.

Liliana, who also issued an OK signature considering the point of promoting Tortoise culture, thought, however, that Hajime, who is not comfortable with Kristabel, would get through the gate so badly that he did not dare consult Yue.

Yue is rather intimate with the Han women, including Kristabel. Though I happily accepted your invitation to Earth in two replies, I don't want to give Hajime any hard work.

So when Hajime was busy and Yue did regular openings instead, he snuck up on Christabel. Later, I worked more in clothing than before, and recently I also created an office, mainly to guarantee the life of Kristabel, while encouraging me to study.

I can't believe I heard what happened to Hajime.

"OK, die."

I shot Donner early.

"Mmm."

Manager Kristabel bounced the bullet back on his chest plate!

By the way, the bullet that was loaded is a rubber bullet.

"It's intense. ♡ I feel the love of Hajime!

"Stop it! Don't look at me like that! Or didn't you learn to look me in the eye and talk to me when you talk to people! Hey, when you look at me, don't look down!

Fire continuously! The popped bullet, Kristabel storekeeper crosses his arm and bounces back. The manager's gaze peeking through the gap in his arm is locking on Hajime's lower body!

Hajime's SAN value has been shredded!

"I don't know what you're talking about. - Hmm, that's good..."

"Shaolaaaaaa!!

Mr. Hajime's jumping kick! Underfoot of the received crystal bell manager splashes radially with impact.

"Oh, calm down, Hajime! This is a residential area! Because there's a whole house right around the corner! Ah, you can't fire! Oh, yeah, we have to tie the line!

As Kaori wraps up, he storms into battle to stop Hajime, who is lightly oblivious to his own buttocks crisis, while tightening the line between perception inhibition and sound insulation.

"Oh, uh, no, Yae Oak no? Your boyfriend's got a gun."

"That's a toy."

"Yeah, but there's a great shooting noise..."

"Toys."

"I can play the concrete..."

"Toys."

……

Shizuku's boyfriend has a toy gun. Final Answer.

Then, the kick also appears to be crushing and scattering the ground or stepping in the air and flying around,

"It's just magic and bending. My boyfriend will be a magician and a circus man in the future."

I can't do whatever it takes. I thought, Ming, but I nodded because I was somewhat scared of Shizukuishi, who stared at me with a smile.

I'm sure that's the right answer.

Even if the boyfriend was suppressed by Shizukuishi's friend at a speed that would make him disappear. It must be magic or something. I'm sure.

Holding the hajime tight, Kaori, sheltering from the moist gaze of Crystabel store manager, said, "If you don't, you'll be angry," and the boulder Crystabel store manager also gave up the hajime and turned back his heel.

Leaking a strange voice from her mouth, she embraced a hajime gasping at her lack of sanity, while putting the fragrance weave on her ass so that she was not even full. Manager Kristabel came in front of Ming, who was flabbergasted.

Polar eyebrows, arms, chest plate, torso, feet. Everything is huge, and it's like a face. I don't care what you think, I'm a man of muscle gigs, but it's a pretentious piece that wraps me around. Pink ribbon for three knitted hair!

As always, the vicious store manager in many ways pours that gaze on Ming.

A beat. Manager Kristabel nodded as he was convinced of something, turning his shimmering eyes to Ming.

"Young lady, is it good to train the beauty of a sword, but is it good to train the beauty of a woman?

"Huh? Huh?

Ming is confused!

"Seeking beauty is normal as a person. Hey man, I can make you shine more!!

Hands and feet like marutai. Thick chest plate. Abs you can tell even over clothes...... But frizzy wimps & ribbons.

I wonder what this guy is talking about. Mr. Immovable was even more confused.

But the Christabel manager won't stop. From a twisted tentacle twitching motion...

"Yes!"

Front Double Biceps!

"Mine!

Mostmascular!

"Like!

Side chest sto!!

Manager Kristabel is glowing!

"Oh, fine."

Ming prepares to go home with the sleaze. "I'm going to apologize again," Shizukuishi says to discipline and tries to get out of the park. The shoulder was gutted.

"It's okay, I'm not scared."

"No, I'm afraid of you"

"It's okay. I won't leave it to you! Hey, your name is Kristabel! All the Han and Maiden allies!

"Oh, no, really, because I can stay like this anymore - oh, don't be in charge! What the hell is this guy so powerful!? Where are you going!? Somebody help me! Help me!!

"Kaori! Shizukuchi! It's not nice to talk about later! And Hajime! I'll see you again. Hey!!

When I noticed Ha, I didn't see Ming or the Christabel manager.

Sunday a week later.

I got word from Kristabel, who was out of communication. Return the kidnapped immovable.

"Alive, were you there..." Shizuku and Kaori were headed to that little park, sometimes a party, as they dragged the hajime squeezing "I don't want to go," to their asses whining with a look that showed respect for Ming's ability to survive the past week.

By the way, Shizuku and Kaori responded to Ming's house and school. The method of response is a forceful allusion by an artifact made by the Demon King. "You stained it," he said, without the appearance of a nosy weave and Shizuku with a lonely smile.

That's why I came to the park. There are no shadows, only Shizuku and Kaori besides the strangely nervous hajime in the park.

"Mr. Immovable, I wonder if you're okay"

"Well, I honestly don't know if I'm going to take you all of a sudden and take you off to school... because I'm talking about Mr. Kristabel, it won't be a bad thing"

"Right. There's something a little forceful about it, but Mr. Kristabel is a man of good will."

"Every time I see you, my gaze goes to my lower body?

Hajime's words were put through. Hajime looked up to heaven quietly. The sky is so blue.

Enough before the rendezvous time, the giant appeared. I'm the manager of Kristabel. Still pretentious. And the limbs are the murder weapon.

There is no such thing as a person beside you. Apparently one.

"Oh? Should I keep you waiting?

"No, because we're just here too... more than that, Mr. Kristabel. What about Mr. Immovable?

Shizukuishi asks on behalf of him.

"Well, I'm not in such a hurry. Here she is - oh ho, beauty went well ♡ You can do the synagogue! After all, if women and men strive to be what they think they are beautiful, it will come true! It was an honor to help you with that, too. Wow!

Didn't you just call it a remodel? Though, before pinching his mouth, manager Kristabel turned his hand behind him. And pull someone out. Apparently, he was just hiding in the giant of manager Christabel, and he was behind it.

And the person who came out...

"" "Who?

"Ugh, hi, maybe not so much as a hiccup. Looks like I took a lot of trouble with the house, the school... that, thanks"

High height, Batugun style. Princess cut hair that reaches to her waist. On a neat face, I can see some shame color.

Who would you really be? No, I really do. I just don't want to admit the reality. This anomaly, this strange phenomenon!

The princess Kat girl stuck reality to the hardening Shizuku!

"Um, I'm immovable, right?

That seems to be the case.

What the hell would make that immortal king look like such a Yamato stroke...

Don't you dare, leave Shizukuishi and Kaori alone, Hajime is...

"I knew I shouldn't let you live!

Fired.

"Mmm."

Manager Kristabel bounced it all back with his chest muscle!

"What is that!? It's not about beauty or anything like that anymore! The skeleton has changed! What the hell! Is that transformative magic!? Is it transformative magic!?

"Trade Secrets ♡ If you have a more fuzzy relationship with me, let me know. Ah, Shih, Ru ♡"

Christabelle, the manager's full of winks and throwing kisses!

A pimple and blue muscle floated on Hajime's forehead. Gunspin and reload the crease.

"I'm sure now. You shouldn't be in this world. If I leave you alone, the people who have undergone your demonic modification will be upset. This world will erode my homeland!

"Oh, make people look like black assholes in the kitchen! Excuse me. So? I wonder what Hajime will do?

"It's decided."

Hajime put the donner on his forehead and shouted to take his vows.

"I'll take him down. Today, here!

"Hehe, hehe haha! If you can do it, try it! My Han woman's soul is immortal!

The demon king said something like a brave man and stormed the manager of the clothes store.

The result of the battle is… it is reasonable to assume that Hajime was knee-pillowed by Shizukuishi in order to recover the sharpened SAN values. Unfortunately, Shizukuishi, stroking the hajime that was to be done, seemed very happy.

By the way, Immovable Ming, but then you said you made a name for yourself in the Kendo world as a beautiful girl swordsman? As for her surrounding reactions to change, Hajime didn't follow up on this or anything so that the clothes store manager wouldn't be asked to rely on Befour After like her...