At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Are those Krotos in the middle of the Great Demon Clash?

"If you don't deal with him, I'll go to Cigal."

"... you, if you say so, you think I'll deal with it."

"Oh, no, that's not true."

Haku wolves at my words and squeals curly. [M] Drawing stars.

It's always a mistake to think I'm going to ride such a provocation.

I have often been unable to keep my mind calm lately in the first place. I am not wavering at that level of provocation. [M]

You probably don't want to interrupt your father and your mothers slowing down.

Cigal, this guy's away from his mother today because he knew her mother was upset lately.

You shouldn't be going back at least until evening.

"... they would have done it earlier"

Answer as you round your body and stroke the gret rolling beside us.

I've been dealing with Haku for a long time now.

It's not just what this guy wants, it's an on-board game.

'How many times do you think this is already happening! Come on, let me do what I want!

Bang his forefoot against the plate, and a corner-lined comma flies away.

Pick it all up in black and collect it on hand before it falls to the ground.

"... you're gonna break it. It's all we got, so if it breaks, we're gonna get mad."

'Huh?'

Haku heard the words and laughed nigga.

I knew right away what this guy was going to do, but I would quietly rearrange the commas without responding.

No matter how badly Haku wants to break out, he knows that he's not the one who does bad things to piss off other people's important things.

"Mm-hmm. Tsuman-no."

The fact that I didn't react much made me roll like a bore, leaning against Gret and slapping him with a pepper.

Gret looks up at me with a troubled face, but in the meantime, I can finish lining up Haku's share of the comma.

Speak to Haku as he strokes Grett after he's finished lining up.

"... you, you enjoyed beating me so much."

'I've won and lost lately. Too strong at once. You're so sly!'

"... unlike you, I do virtual warfare."

A virtual battle to rebel the battles you've ever played and move your own comma.

Of course it's not entirely a battle with the person than the person is not the other person.

Still, it feeds me to increase my maneuvers.

If you're too clever for that, it's yours.

Win or lose, but I'm losing. [M]

You are much stronger than I was originally, and you will be more cunning than you were originally strong without any particular effort.

"... come on, let's do another inning"

"Mm-hmm. Well, I'll do it if you want to put conditions on it."

Anyway, if I win, you know, fight a fight, that's what I'd say.

Actually, I'm pretty sure you've been dating for a long time, and I think I'll give you a little concession.

"... what"

He jumps up happy that I reacted to Huck's words.

And sounded a curoon with pleasure.

It's not a word, so it would be just the sound of your mood.

"If you win, we'll have a fight! Good! '

Why would I win? Isn't it normal if you win?

Normally I think the opposite is true.

"... is it good if I win?

'Cause I'm winning now. If you win, but you win another fight, you'll look pathetic.'

Why is this guy willing to win with confidence? I'm angry.

Regardless of the on-board play, you've never won a single battle.

... okay.

"... that's fine."

"Oh, man. I'm not adding or subtracting!

When I return it when I take Haku's suggestion because I was originally willing to accept it, Haku sits forward crying queer in a mood.

To sit down, I feel a little cute.

But this doesn't mean I think Haku is cute, it's the influence of your father's thoughts and how he was acting with his mothers.

I don't think this guy in front of me is cute.

That's too frustrating, so definitely not.

"What's up? You're the first, aren't you?

"... nothing"

Haku calls me and moves the comma with my consciousness back on the board.

Haku also drops his eyes on the board because I moved the comma, and moves the comma cleverly with the dragon's forefoot.

I always thought this guy was clever. I can make a good move with those sloppy forelegs.

"Gret, give me a head over here sometimes."

He slaps Grett with a pep as he moves his comma, and he turns his troubled face on Grett again.

"... you want to be frightened again, you"

"Mm-hmm, I'm not, but you're just smarter with your head."

"... because that's how you beat it"

'I'm adding and subtracting!

I know this guy's making additions and subtractions to this guy, but it hurts pretty bad for Gret.

So whatever your buttocks or torso are, you're pointing your head at me because you don't want to get hit in the head.

That's pretty much what I do, so I'm scared.

But Gret slowly stood up and walked to the back of the hack after comparing me and Hack's face with a troubled face, rolling to become Hack's back.

I just figured I could see the fright of whether this was a good idea.

"Eh heh, good girl, Gret."

Huck likes it or strokes Gret around.

So add or subtract that force. Gret's face is totally patient, isn't it?

"... you hate it. You're gonna hate me again."

"Ugh, that's not true!

I disagreed with my words, but stopped stroking them immediately.

You were somewhat conscious.

Then lean against Grett and turn your eyes back on the plate.

'Okay, I don't feel like losing anymore!

"... say it"

But unfortunately, this word became true.

We fought until the sun went down, but after this we couldn't win once.

Haku said softly on his way home, regretting that he had never won.

"Why don't you win..."

Today was the most frustrating day.