Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

─ ─ ─ The last kill is over.

Sakura fell first.

Serra also fell down as she continued and followed.

Then for a few days she was unconscious, but suddenly opened her eyes and she walked out of a world of desertion with no purpose.

There is no force in his knees at all, and he continues to wander in fluttering and unpleasant footsteps.

There is certainly no purpose. She doesn't think anything, she's moving her legs. Yet those legs kept walking towards a clear direction.

"... I'm not going,"

Pompous and Serra groan.

I don't know where to go.

That's how Serra arrived in front of one grave marker.

Here's what it said there.

"Rico Akasaki, Sleep Here"

Tears overflow from Serra's eyes at first glance at the tomb marker.

I don't know the name. I can't remember one thing.

Only that the person was a loved one was understandable to Sera.

So Serra had the words in her mouth at the end of the day.

"- I'm home."

Immediately after.

Serra lost her strength from her body like a thread broke and fell into the ground.

My vision stains black. I can't hear the wind anymore. I don't feel the smell of dirt anymore. My body gets cold.

Five senses slowly died, and at last they were about to disappear to their hearts.

Just before that, Serra did ask.

Welcome back, Serra.

Celestia Valentine smiled quietly.

Slowly, I fell asleep.

I'm gonna kill you right here.