Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Uh, uh... whoa................ I will never forgive you! Waltz!"

"Oh, oh, good morning? Deprexa."

"That voice earlier, is that your voice?

"Hey, hey, you don't know what you're talking about..."

As soon as she regained consciousness, Deprexa gained momentum and upper body on the workbench, and when she spotted Waltz on the spot, she threw a sharp, pointed gaze at her with momentum that just didn't open a hole. What was in that gaze was resentment...... However, Waltz seems to have tried to escape the pursuit of Deprexa in such an atmosphere as where the wind blows.

Well, that too --,

"That's why I said ~? That I can't ~. Isn't it possible that the" demon (...) voice of God "will make sense to the goddess Deprexa ~"

—— is ended in vain by the betrayal of Cortex that

"Come on!"

When Waltz has a bitter look on his sister's betrayal...... Ask Waltz about the situation as Deprexa frowned.

"Why, did you imitate that?

"..." like that, "what?

"... it's about God's imitation"

"... that's a ritual, isn't it? Rituals."

"Rituals?"

"Well, we're celebrating a new life, so I thought it was a necessary ritual. Of course, you're not kidding, are you?... Well, I was thinking about ice breaking..."

With orientations where first-time meets each other participate, etc., every event that we do to dissolve the air in a place that solidifies in a nervous, less cocky way —— ice breaks. This wasn't the first time Waltz and Deprexa were face-to-face, but as a Waltz, it seemed to have something they wanted to soften up.

Although such Waltz's statement could not be described as an accurate expression, Deprexa seems to have figured out what she was trying to say...... Deprexa asked straight, without wrapping it in oblate.

"... you broke me —— no, you tried to delude me into killing you, didn't you?

"Ugh?!

Waltz accidentally lost his word to a point that was too precise. The situation is the opposite of the development she wanted. I should have tried to get as little as possible out of touch with the fact that I broke the Deprexa thing, but because of what I did extra, I had to face the Deprexa directly from the front. That too, with Deprexa in a bad mood......

Therefore, Waltz decided not to have all the forerunners so far, and decided to apologize. They decided that there was no other way to solve the current situation.

"Sorry! Deprexa! At that time, a wise man hacked into you and tried to steal information about us from the future. That's all I have to prevent... You think I'm sorry? But if you ask the book, your security is gabbling, blocking data communications from Carmen Ring, and I can't... No, it's nothing."

When I realized it, I was criticizing Deplexa for some reason, and on top of that, I noticed how the wrinkles between her eyebrows were getting acceleratingly deeper, waltz mouthing unexpectedly.

The opposing deprexer exhales heavily...... I said this to Waltz with a look that seemed complicated.

"... you did. I just remembered. I was so impressed with Waltz's sudden attack that I completely forgot that he or she had been hacked."

When Deprexa said so, Waltz had a blatantly bright look on his face.... Now I can justify destroying Deprexa... That's what Waltz's expression said.

Noticed the reaction, Deprexa adds words with her head.

"Ugh... I'm going to forget about the hacking attack again...!

"What... hey..."

"... I see. Apparently, in order to not forget about the hacking attack, we have to get Waltz to make something up for it."

"What structure is in your head..."

"... oh, the sight of death is in the back of my brain..."

"... I get it. So, what does the goddess want?

Waltz turns his gaze to give up against a strangely difficult deprexa.

The opposing deprexa responded to Waltz's question with a satisfying look on her face.

"Please explain the situation first. Things I've done since I died. And am I going to be a waltz puppet? I'd like to give you a break if I could..."

"Do you want to explain the situation? And you're not going to be my puppet, are you? But instead, I need you to tell me a few things. And I want you to work with it."

Isn't that what you call a puppet...... Deprexa seemed to think so only for a moment, but she had called for information herself, and seems to have decided to listen only to the story for now.

And Waltz's description of the situation began.