Din no Monshou (WN)

Now that I think about it, it was a garbage life.

I feel that way.

If I can start over, I want to restart from the previous point on.

Specifically, ten seconds ago.

Let me start over from that time.

Because if I can get back ten seconds ago, I won't have to die.

Screaming from around.

Some men scream and scatter to call an ambulance.

But the most common hanging voice was' Are you okay '.

No, you're not okay.

How can you live under steel?

While the TV reporter was laid on steel,

"This is a good heavy pressure. Yeah, built-in rupture."

What a soothing reality?

You didn't.

I mean, that's the answer.

The barely visible vision narrows and narrows.

The feeling of your body getting cold.

The SME business card I got via my father was a red card with my fluids.

Even so, in this case, I guess I'm the one leaving.

The steel (spike) released by Mr. Tu hit me directly.

Yet I'm the only one who leaves.

There's more to it than reason.

If this is the case, I wish I hadn't gone outside on Christmas night.

And more than that, I wish I hadn't come up with 'Let's Get Some Job' -

I was someone who couldn't do anything anyway.

When it comes to the handle, it means it's a little pain-resistant.

I lived twenty-five years, and there was nothing good about it.

When I accurately describe my adolescence in two kanji characters - right.

"Miserable," I guess.

It was not, among other things, enthusiastic about club activities.

I said, I can't even study.

What kind of friend can I have?

I thought she was something fantastic.

Typical no-good person.

Since when have I been on the end of my life route?

The day before my college entrance exam, was that the time I got the flu?

Even my bad academics were supposed to somehow take it to college.

I endured severe arthralgia and headaches and managed to get to the front of the school gate.

But his complexion was biohazardous.

I still remember being transported to the hospital at the speed of light.

And chase.

Last chance left for me.

The day before that - I collapsed with the Norovirus.

Oysters were bad.

I was dumber than that.

Just because I wanted to throw up a family party,

What the hell did I want from eating heated oysters raw?

After all, my sister was a donkey.

But you don't think I'm gonna get this serious disease.

Based on the results, I didn't get to climb the dragon gate to youth - college.

Was it then?

The nervousness in me broke off into a putrid, self-depraved life.

freelancers doing unproductive short-term bytes.

Then I'll be estranged from my relatives.

Needless to say, I was much more limited from my parents.

"You, are you really my son?

When they told me that line, I couldn't say anything back.

'Cause I'm unemployed. Good year.

I thought I'd leave it to my emotions to ramble you, but I don't even have the courage to do that.

I cried all night round my knees in my own room.

Nobody takes sides with me anymore.

But - only my sister was different.

You don't look like me, well done sister.

He was the only one who cared about me until the end.

When did my parents come up with a plan to beat me out of my house?

At that time, it was also my sister who persuaded my fathers to stop me.

I can't do anything, incompetent fool.

But at least I wanted to be one brother in front of him.

It's too selfish self-esteem.

But still. This was all I could not falsely mean.

Such a fold, a report came in that my sister was getting married.

The opponent is a new American doctor who has been close since college.

After a few years of dating, they're finally goaling in.

On the lonely side, I was happy to send him out.

As a brother, I want to celebrate my sister's happiness.

That's why I haven't spoken to that man in years.

I asked my father, who was reading the paper with a difficult face, to help me with my work.

Which side down to say it, really pissed me off.

The bottle was thrown on his head and he bled out.

But I didn't give up.

Originally, he was more resistant to pain.

Where the bones are broken, I am confident that I will not move one eyebrow.

I lowered my hips in front of my father's eyes and kept sticking for a few hours.

This one was mean, too.

As a result, my father gave me one business card.

It's a company I've never even heard of, and even if I do a search, I only know about the name of the company.

There are rumors of the wind.

I heard they're in the business of 'trials' there.

But that's all the information I found in the rumors.

It's unclear what you're actually doing.

The suspicious smell is rafflesia.

But if you get paid, that's fine.

If you can do something for my sister...

Everything seemed fine.

And - nationally, it's Christmas today.

I haven't been out in a while.

The corporate location is a miscellaneous building outside of town.

I walked straight to it.

Men and women looking at each other everywhere.

By contrast, me wandering around in suspicious behavior.

I'm sure he only looked like a suspicious broker.

Try to pass in front of the building under construction.

That's when a couple walked in from the front.

I wrap one muffler around my neck amicably.

I was driven by the urge to unintentionally interrupt you.

But it won't be.

That's not what I really am today.

Just remember my sister's face, and infinite power will gush.

I walked a long way from the couple and along the building.

Now, I'm going to be able to withstand any pain.

Bring it with you, arrow or cannon. Or Genesis.

I even had that thought.

Then the prank of God, or the work of the devil again?

There was a big shadow at my feet.

Is it even floating on a ship in the sky?

As soon as I thought so, I looked up.

My vision stained bright red.

My body is like a broken doll.

Ouch. Ouch.

What the hell is this?

It's okay to hurt, but what's with all this bleeding?

You're gonna die, like this.

Sure, I thought you could die anytime.

That's not now, is it?

Please, just give me a minute.

At least for my sister's wedding.

Let me be there to celebrate him.

Did heavenly punishment come down because I've been living on my own?

God's judgment?

Great God's wrath?

Now that we've gotten here, it doesn't matter either way anymore.

If it were, God.

I'm not saying I want to start over anymore.

I wouldn't tell you if I thought.

So, at least only my sister...

Just make him happy.

Otherwise I won't float.

And if you can.

If that's possible, just ask for one.

I can't celebrate my sister's happiness. I'm a fool.

At least give me a chance to make someone happy in the next life.

I don't live a lazy way anymore.

Live with all your might.

I do everything I can.

So, so...

"... let me live my life again"

The red light can stand around.

The noisy siren sounded in my ear.

Oh, did rescue come for me like this?

Save strangers, though work.

That seems, above all, great.

If there is a next time, I want to be someone who loves me.

And I want to be someone who can save someone.

I throw up a big chunk of blood, and it's all over with me.

Life goes away.

At the end of it.

I was speaking of a thirst that didn't even make me a voice.

- And only once. Have a new life.