Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

Catastrophe Point - Part 4

◆ Raquel ◆

White bones as far as I can see.

A monster like a great eagle made of white bones stood swarming like a wall.

"Oops...!

It takes Elvis and I to hang out and wipe out the white bone monster.

There's a gap in the wall for a moment, but it'll be back to normal soon.

A fragmented white bone is rebuilt to restore the Great Eagle.

"Kiri... Kiri...!

"Something more corpse than the ex...... It's no use dealing with how much..."

My breath is starting to run out.

Aerial jumping is inherently a high-difficulty technique similar to precision work.

Fighting with it is usually not something you can do for that long.

How many minutes has that been?

In addition, a sense of unresponsive imprisonment no matter how many attacks you attack and a rush to get there quickly sharpen your spirit.

"Jack......!!

Quickly.

Hurry up!

We need to get to Jack's fast!

Not if I'm alone with that kid (...)......!!

Something of mine, which I do not know, promptly aroused a sense of impatience.

If this happens.

Be prepared for some scratches but......!!

"Elvis!! Make your way!!

"Doctor...!? So...!!

"Fine!!

"...... YES!!

Elvis waved two mirage swords and kicked a white-bone eagle forward.

Between bundles, until the crushed bones are reconstructed.

I can make my way to the front.

I plunged into it.

Kacha.

Cacha, cacha, cacha, cacha.

Bone sounds from all directions.

That's a kind of intimidation.

It was like a declaration of attack, of white bones without vocal cords.

Up, down, left, right, back, without gaps.

From all directions, the majesty made of skeletons looms.

I pushed forward.

Get rid of the bone birds trying to stand up.

Shake off the mouth of the white bone that's driving me away.

The bonebirds burst in with their wings sharp as swords.

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I plundered into my left arm and right thigh.

Blood dances.

Did you find out?

Proceed.

Move on.

Ahead, Jack is waiting for you -!!

My whole body is slashed and torn apart.

There's a lot of red blood in the universe.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

I shouted without knowing.

There is no such thing as calm.

Instead the unknown heat of the swirling subject pressed my back.

thick bone bird walls.

That 's--

It's like surfacing from the deep ocean.

- I'm out.

There's nothing there before.

Almost to the white bone umbrella covering the sky!

"Jack - -!!"

- And a little.

Almost, though.

The whole body was covered with shadows.

It was huge.

It was a dragon, made of white bones, the size of a mountain.

Like this, even the one...?

A blank orbit overlooks me with high pressure.

Even though I had no eyeballs, my eyes felt like I was saying:

- Never again (...), I won't let you get in the way.

A long tail with a skeleton braided like a thread shakes relentlessly.

It was inevitable.

I finally managed to escape the shock with [nesting permeable wings].

Literally.

I get slapped back.

Even past the walls of the bone bird that had finally passed with my thoughts, and I realised, I had been slammed to the ground.

Earlier, the white bone umbrella that was within reach was far above.

Far away.

Too, far away.

No matter how much you run, you can't reach the roots of the rainbow.

Jack's presence was too far away......

A little more.

Almost there...!

"... uuuuuuuuuuu...!!

There was no stopping the tears from seeping in.

I felt clearly that my heart was about to break.

- I knew it, couldn't you?

Somewhere in me whispers.

- I knew it.

- Again (...), can't you help...?

Again?

What the hell?

Though I don't know.

You were pushing my back, that fever...

- Nowhere else, I didn't...

"If you have time to cry,"

I heard a voice.

A voice I know.

There's a voice you can't possibly hear.

"Can you fly me to him, Mr. Rachel?"

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Jacques.

And tactics.

And technology.

Nothing, I didn't.

Tap.

Just keep tapping the super weight of your sword as you follow the feeling that stained your body.

That's what the bones were taking.

White bones stretch from the throne like arms to prevent my attack.

Speaking of strength, there is no way that you can outweigh the weight of your sword with such bones.

But.

The timing shifts.

I release the [nested permeable wing] and release the weight of the sword, I play the sword right before it, it goes off track.

"Damn!! Damn!! Damn, whoa, whoa!!!

Still, I kept banging my sword from all directions on the guy sitting on the throne.

Each time.

My sister, prevented by desperate disconnect, deepens her grin.

"Ahhh...... more oops! Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother! Fierce, more fierce!! Whatever you want, whatever you want...... MORE OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!!

I will kill you!!!

Every time I hear your voice.

Every time I see a laugh.

Hatred deepens.

Anger is extreme.

Out of the way.

This bone is in the way!

Go somewhere.

Eh - I'll blow it all up!!!

"Ugh... GUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!

Roaring like a beast, I take five steps away.

And activated with my left hand, which does not have a sword.

"Solar Daze (Moment Burst)".

Charged for just a second. Release it toward the skeletal throne.

But.

On the verge of the landing, a large number of bones stretched from the foot of the throne.

That becomes the wall.

The directional storm scraped off several layers of the surface, but it didn't even reach penetration.

"Shh...! Shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, brother I'm new to Konnya... Konnya, Konnya and my brother are just teasing me......!!

When I could see the look of a disastrous trance from beyond the walls of a collapsed bone.

I had already repacked my time.

The idea of checking the outcome of the attack...

To me now, hey hey!!!!

The arm of the bone moves slowly out.

I can't make it to defense.

Kill!

Waving down your sword.

I saw a hateful demon face.

It is.

The face.

It was Phil's face.

My arm, stops.

Suspend the sword that tries to snap the neck of every throne of the skeleton.

"- Phew, ru"

I lost my grip.

Zero sword from your hand, Zun! and plunge into the white bone ground.

"... Phil... Phil... Phil... Phil..."

Best name in the world, my dear.

Over and over again.

Whimpering.

I don 't--

I held Phil's body... tight...

"... Phil,... Phil... Phil Ugh...!

Warm.

Look, you're here.

Phil's here.

Unlike your father and mother, you're alive.

Phil is.

Only Phil.

"Phil... ahh, Phil... ahh!

Keep it tight and weep.

I'm here.

Phil is here.

Right here!

Here... no...!

"- Guh."

abruptly.

There was a strange voice coming out of my throat.

... ahhh...?

What...?

With…….

I'm hungry......

With…….

... There he is, yes...?

"... ugh,... opps!

I coughed.

That's crazy.

I don't even have a cold.

With the cough, the spit also flies.

Oh, that's dirty.

Phil complains again.

... Is that it?

Something, this spit, strangely red...

Out of my whole body, I lost my strength.

Shiru, and.

At the foot of Phil sitting on the throne, he collapses.

.....................................................................?

I'm hungry... right there...

Something... Well, ru...?

I don't know... but...

"Wow... I... I didn't mean to..."

Phil... with a stunned face, he was looking down at me...

"Chi, no... no, no...!

My brother... my brother is so bad!!

Call me, call me by the name of another woman!!!!

What... are you so angry...?

In a good mood, fix it...

Next time, I'll give you something to eat...

"...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I'll call you by your name, as usual.

On Phil's face, reach out......

"I'm not going to give you that name... come on...!!

That's crazy......

At all, I can't help my arm......

".................. Phil.................."

"Its a name......!!!

"… Phil………………………"

"Its name - don't call me that!!!!!

He kicked me in the face.

Roll over hard ground.

I want to.

You're hurting...

At least a little more, be nice......

".................. Phil"

"I am!!!

Phil, take the throne.

They're coming closer this way.

"... Phil..."

"Not Phil. Huh!!!!"

I get kicked.

Over and over again.

Oh, it hurts.

It hurts, Phil.

Don't get violent when you're eleven.

From Azelea in the next room, you're gonna get a complaint...?

"Holy crap... why, why, why...!!!

Oh, no more, don't cry.

If you cry, you're automatically my loser.

That's pretty sloppy, you...

"It was supposed to be mine... it was supposed to be mine!!

Why Phil!!?

This body is me from the beginning!! Mine!!

Phil what a just character making!!! Right!?!?

Yet...... Yet no no no!!!!

Blurred vision...... something, something white shows.

White, bone......?

Sharp as a spear. That's how many...

They're pointing at me...

"I'm... I'm not Phil!!!!

How many, sharp bones......

All at once, falling...

.......................................................

... this dream is finally over............

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Eyes.

I almost closed it.

On the brink of it.

Trying to shelter me, my big back cracked in.

From that back, many white cuts grew.

Pompous, the red Shizuku falls.

It hit my cheek. It was so cold.

It awakened the consciousness that was sumptuous, just a little.

Me...

Protected,...?

To whom the hell..................

Cracked it in, big back.

I know this guy.

Just your face, turn around this way.

Oh.

Ahhhhhhhhh!

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Dad was... faintly laughing as he pierced his entire body into a bone spear.

It's like you're rooting for me.

"Out of the way!!!!

Immediately after.

It was a moment.

A bone spear penetrating Dad's entire body is swung out to the side.

Just for a moment...

I don't even have enough time to blink.

My father was scattered.

It can no longer be called a corpse.

Just a piece of meat splashes around and dirty the white bone ground red.

I'm in sight again, that guy (...).

I wiped some of what was on my cheek, what was my father, with my fingers and threw it there.

...... oh.

Oh, yeah.

Yes, it was.

How could I not know this before?

This guy is (...), f (...) y (...) l (...) j (...) na (...) y (...).

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!"

I jumped at the devil with no blood from my stomach.

Grab your neck with both hands.

Keep pushing it down.

"... whoa, whoa, whoa!

Cage your strength in your fingers.

Tighten your thin neck with all your strength.

"You're not Phil.

You're not Phil.

You're not Phil. "

Eleven year old luxurious body twitches.

Weigh and seal with a whole body spirit.

"You're not Phil.

You're not Phil.

You're not Phil. "

From the ground of the surrounding white bone, the arm of the bone grew and stretched.

He beats me many times trying to get out of the way, but [nesting permeable wings] disables it all.

"You're not Phil.

You're not Phil.

You're not Phil. "

I shrugged.

Like in memory of Buddha.

Like a curse.

Repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat.

"You're not Phil.

You're not Phil.

You're not Phil. "

Cage strength in your hands.

Tighten your neck.

Don't loosen it.

Never loosen your strength.

You've done worse.

You did something more unforgivable.

Punishment.

This is punishment.

Suffer.

More suffering.

Still won't tolerate it.

I will never forgive you.

No matter how much you suffer, I will never forgive you.

Give me the power I can get into this.

Never, never loose.

"……………………………………!

A distorted eye in pain sees me.

What the fuck.

You hate me?

Good, you can hate it.

I hate you a billion times that.

"............................................."

faint, exhaled.

Were your powers unconsciously loose?

If you don't squeeze it up tight, then.

I tried to put my strength back into it, then.

My congested face.

Phew.

It took the form of a smile.

"……………………………………………………………………"

- Kokiri.

It feels so unexpected.

Tori, and.

From the body I laid together, I lost my strength.

Over...?

Use your strength, try to pull it off, and get your hands off your neck.

There were traces.

There's a mark on my hand.

Softly... I stand up.

Let go of your body.

It doesn't move.

Whether you're not weighing in or letting go of your body, you're not moving anymore.

I'm totally up.

And I looked down.

At your feet, you're falling on your back, girl.

There's no more movement, get the girl.

It's all over my neck, there's a mark on my hand, give me the girl.

That 's--

"... ah,"

Notice, don't.

I can tell by the feeling.

When I realized it, I said it was over.

If you ever think about it, you say it's over.

But.

What's falling here?

What's stopping me from moving here?

I don't care what you think.

- - Phil.

".............................................................................................................................................................................!!!!

It was over.

My sanity.

Here, over.

"Ahhhhh!!! Ahhh!!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

of my favorite girl in the world.

Of the girl I killed with my own hands.

Hold the body tight, I scream.

- Kokiri.

In the palm of my hand, that feeling remained.

I wanted to slash both hands off, but I can't get away from Phil's body.

It's still warm.

I still have the fever.

When I leave, I feel like this is what I'm getting away with.

But that had nothing to do with it.

The warmth.

Even if I don't get away with it, it's getting zero out of my arms and I'm getting away with it.

So I just had to cry.

In the sky that was dyeing at night, I had to scream.

God, God.

I will report to you.

Earlier, the concept of happiness disappeared from my life.

Goodbye.

Happiness to the crowd, goodbye.

Thank you so much for everything.

I won't see you again.

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◆ Raquel ◆

"- Huh?"

It was abrupt.

White bone monster filling the sky.

Philosophical zombies filling the ground.

Both of them came to a halt.

"What..."

I looked up in the air, then.

Blurry, part of the white bone that covered the sky collapsed.

It's cuts.

Throughout the white bone umbrella, a crack ran.

As you look at it, the white bone that was in the ceiling collapses and falls.

"Not good......!!

Array pours all over the college.

If we don't get out of here soon, I'm sorry if we're safe...!

"Elvis!! Everybody!!

"Ha...... Ha!!

Calling back Elvis, who was about to break through the white bone monsters, we fly as the white bones pour down.

It was like, snow.

The crushed bones sparkled white...

In this situation, I even thought it was beautiful.

Returning to the First Martial Arts, Azerea and the others were safe.

But I can't make it.

Not only the white bone umbrella, but even the great tree that supported it is about to collapse.

Looks like he's on the run now......!!

"Gawayne!! I can!?"

"I'll take care of it......!!!

Gawayne mobilized all the armor, shields, swords, and metal in his hand with [inflexible pillar stones] to create an iron dome that would protect us.

The light is blocked and darkened.

After a while,

- - Gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang

and the sound of stiff things bumping into each other continuously.

My tympanic membrane seemed to tear, but it barely holds up.

After I stopped hearing the noise, Elvis asked me to explore what was going on outside with "King's Eye".

There seemed to be a pile of debris on top of the dome, so I decided to blow up every ceiling in the dome.

There's an explosion.

There is an impact.

Fragments of shattered bone came down glittering.

We climbed an empty vertical hole over our heads.

And.

We went out on the ground and we saw...

- One side, a world of pure white.

And the school building.

Fighting grounds, too.

There is not one left.

But...

The brand new, bright white world that spreads on one side.

If I didn't even know it was all white bones, it was such a beautiful sight to sigh......

I look around the white world as far as I can see.

And so...

I found it.

of the white world, in the middle.

There's a boy holding a girl and staring up at the sky.

Just - alone.

I ran.

Kick the earth made of white bone wreckage.

It's jarring and crushing and hard to run.

Again and again, and again, and again, and again, I ran.

And I finally got to him.

From the back, hold on to the momentum.

Strong, strong.

As I teach my existence.

Maybe there were other words to be spoken.

But all I could say was that.

"............... sorry, do...! I can't protect you.....................................................................!

I was a master.

Jack and...... Phil's.

Two, I was a master......

All this time, I was going to hold him tight.

Until Jack falls asleep.

Or until you call my name.

But.

Before either one of them visits...

I was thrust hard.

"Huh?"

Dressed with buttcakes, I shudder.

Jack was standing up.

Look, you're badly injured in the stomach.

Keep Phil in your arms, on your own feet.

And he was looking down at me.

Cold, black...

Nothing, with eyes that haven't shown.

At a glance, okay.

That 's--

- Nobody, of a human being who doesn't believe, was an eye.

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Jacques.

Believe it.

Nobody believes in it anymore.

I don't know who that demon is, in a world like this.

Already.

Nobody.

Something I love.

Golden Boyhood: College Killer Edition

THE END

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- - Seven years later.