Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

- - Hazel Radford woke up in a dim room.

"That... me, what happened...?

I tried to move my body, but something stops me, and I grab my leg.

He collapsed without even receiving it directly from the front, but on the way, the movement stopped.

At the same time, something hard is eating into Hazel's soft skin.

"No......!? Ku, chains?

Hazel's body was restrained in chains.

Carefully, the arms are turned around the back and secured with handcuffs.

Thanks to this, I am frozen and breathing is painful.

And right in front of you.

She was there.

"Kuhihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihi"

…… Cecilia Waitley! "

It is the 'fanatic' Cecilia Waitley.

He should have been blown in the face by Sakura, but his neck is connected and he's back to normal. She approached Hazel's eyes with a crooked laugh, "Kuhihi," licking her cheek around with a hot tongue wet in her saliva.

There you go, your spine trembles with intense discomfort.

"Feel bad, bad......! What the hell, you!

"Hihi, oh, it's still nice. There was no madness in my eyes! You are the chosen Virgin of God. You are the one worthy of sacrifice! Kuhihi, would you like me to tear that belly open and dedicate my bowels first?"

"I don't know what that means!

The conversation still doesn't engage.

Hazel stares at Cecilia with hateful eyes. Hazel, scorched by that gaze, trembled as she held her own body.

"Oh, oh! 'God', forgive me! I am unlikely to be able to control myself with the joy of meeting the Virgin! Please, please forgive me!!

"Yes, that's it."

Shortly after Cecilia screamed with a tranced look, Sakura's voice echoed from behind.

Soon Sakura appeared in the room.

The look on Cecilia's face when she heard that voice freezes.

"Damn, if you indulge too much in religion, even your first love turns into a offering to God. There's an inexplicable part of making a cult."

"Dear Sakura......!?

"Oh, I'm so scared. Cute ~ ♡ If I hug her, she's going to have a cardiac arrest. Another blow to the head."

"Yes, I don't...! Please don't!

"Hehe, I'm kidding. I enjoy bullying you, but I need to focus on you now."

Sakura strokes Hazel's cheek with a smile in her upper mood.

Cecilia's saliva, which had just been attached, was smeared, and Hazel stared at Sakara without concealing her discomfort and disgust, but ignored it.

"Isn't that a different story...!

"What? Oh, what's" proper "about him? Don't worry, that's true."

"No, I'm talking about killing Cecilia!

Hazel yells at Sakara, who is still kidding.

"Why am I tied up! I didn't want to be left behind by that crazy woman!!

"Mouthful. The reason is simple. I'm going to test you."

"What?"

Hazel tilts her neck without knowing why.

Sakura unhesitatingly sticks a finger attached to Cecilia's saliva into Hazel's mouth. "Hmm!?" I don't mind Hazel suffering, scratching her hot mouth in a mess.

"Look, the madness you're having. Vengeance, huh? That's hard to tell the difference between 'crazy people in the true sense' and 'decent people just pretending to be crazy'. What I want this Sakura is not" the crazy guy to keep sane, "but" the crazy guy to keep sane. "Yikes. You know what that means?

Hazel, who gets asked the question of Sakura but stays, says, "Mmm-hmm!" and keeps rambling.

"I don't know, right? But, you know, the point of" crazy guy to stay sane "is to escape reality. You instinctively refuse to understand that you can't look at it any further and act as if you've lost your mind. You're a crazy loser. So, those guys aren't perfectly crazy, so they care about other people's eyes. I don't know if you want to be seen or if you're ashamed to be seen, but I'm bored that you're sane because of that self-unfinished halfway act. So do you?

Naturally, Sakura is holding Hazel's mouth, so I can't answer. "Huh!," Hazel glances at Sakura as she roughs her breath.

"So are you, 'those guys'? You want to be seen, or you don't want to be seen, and you keep sticking to revenge? Revenge is the end of it, isn't it? You want the murdered family to see you take revenge anyway, don't you?

Hazel's eyes open to Sakura's words.

It totally represented undeniable.

"Ma, I'm going to 'test' whether it is or not. Don't let this Sakura down, huh? It gave me a glimpse of real madness without anything to do with what I just said. It also means growing it."

That's what Sakura says. Let go of her fingers.

The saliva secreted by the reflexes connects to Sakura and Hazel's lips to pull the thread. Sakura slowly licked it off.

"Let it go."

"Yes!

Cecilia jumps up to Sakura's words.

"Then you can cut this kid's stomach off. However, it is forbidden to serve."

"Is...? So, but she's in Sacrifice..."

Cecilia is a fine believer. She has the highest priority to follow the voice of 'God' (… and a delusional being), and contrary to that is also deserving of death. So to speak, it was also her identity.

Sakura told me to deny it. I couldn't ask all this, even if I was holding my own life.

"Dear Sakura, I have a word for you, she was chosen as' God 'and she was the Virgin..."

"No, I'm not. That's not what she is. Listen to what this Sakura is saying."

"But this is God."

"Listen."

Immediately afterwards, Sakura's atmosphere changes.

There is no change in expression or attitude. But there was a cold figure there that I couldn't tell you whether or not.

"Hih!?

And looking directly at it, Cecilia's heart literally stopped.

Of course, being immortal, she will not die to that extent. But less instinctively of fear, she tried to make self-determination.

"Let it go. Don't defy this Sakura too much. Now you're immortal, so you can play as much as you want, but if you want to, you can turn you into an 'interior'."

"I'm...!? I don't like it, sorry, pardon me!!

"Interior". Apparently 'something' she despises so much, not in the right way.

And from the reaction of Cecilia, who seems to know the 'interior', I'm sure it's not a busy one.

"Hahaha! It's too frivolous. Let me. It's okay, if you listen to me, I won't do anything. "

"Yes......"

Cecilia's eyes, gently caressed by Sakura's hair, are vain. I guess I've already given up thinking.

Sakura patted her fingers as she nodded satisfied with Cecilia's attitude.

"Ma'am, it doesn't make any particular sense. Meena, come out."

A new shadow comes from behind her words.

The identity of the shadow found on the dim lighting is -.

"Oh, girl?

Hazel raises her bare voice at the unexpected.

Meena, the person called was a little girl. Looks like he's barely even ten years old from the outside.

Beautiful blonde short bob. Bigeye's toddler laughed when she saw Hazel. No, no.

A fierce grin as if he had found his prey.

"Sara. Can I eat this kid?

Eat, what does that mean?

Hazel just gets confused without understanding the girl's words.

"Yes. I ate all kinds of guts because Shishi cut this child. "

"Wow!

"Ha, what!?

Two people approximate the confusing Hazel to advance the conversation.

Then Cecilia grinned and approached Hazel with her hands.

"Kuhihi, if it is not the word of 'God', if you are not the Virgin, I will do as I please. Kuhihi, it's been a long time since I've been free."

"Become, wait, do what"

Hazel desperately urges a halt, but the voice is broken.

Lightly.

My lower abdomen is cut.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!????"

Burning fever and pain strike Hazel.

I almost fainted when I accidentally saw my cut lower abdomen.

Pink frizzy object. The areas in the body I've only seen in books.

My colon was popping out.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

I can't help but vomit up.

But it wasn't the diarrhea that came out of my mouth, it was a bright red blood clot.

But the emotions that have sprung up in Hazel so far are not fear.

It was a stronger hatred.

"Nice, that face! Okay, I'm gonna start 'testing', so I'm not letting that hate roll. It's okay, if you don't get nervous, I'll add and subtract you to the extent that you die. "

"Just kidding..."

"Here you go, So-su."

Before Hazel says anything.

A large mouthed meena hits a popped colon.

Finally, Hazel Radford's normal perception was interrupted.