Walk on a concrete covered road. Look up at the sky with the wires stretched out. The signal that stands down along the national highway is seen in its hands.
In a domed boxyard town, Guitar University was visionary of the past that had passed.
I bought and ate at that convenience store. I used to hang out in that park. I took a good nap at that shrine.
A little noble man in a shirt and shortbread rushes from alley to alley. A noble man in a scholarly run is sleeping on the shrine lawn with his earphones on. A noble man in a blazer walks his way to school with his friends -.
Unlike those memories, your university strives for destinations. Hidden in the heart of the dome, somewhere.
You can't forget. You can't possibly not understand. In the center of this ruin, there is always that one. There is a place where I kept an eye on your seventeen years.
He was born, he grew up, there's a house...
"... Huh!
Gradually rushing to the center of the dome, Guitar Dai, who was eventually running out, soon arrived.
A house in a residential neighborhood with no philosophy whatsoever. A two-story house with no personality that would imagine a similar building if the Japanese thought of a 'house'.
There's one garage, one veranda, a garden by the side about the cat's forehead, and the roof is dark gray. A little deeper there was the front door, and beyond the concrete walls, a living room hidden in a curtain was visible.
Unexpectedly, Guitar brought a grain of tears to the edge of his eyes. In a slightly seeping sight, in a house illuminated by a pale light of light stone, he saw seventeen years' worth of memories.
I heard the TV leaking out of the living room. I felt signs of my father and mother, my family. I did see someone's shadow swinging across the curtain.
I couldn't wait. I don't have any attachments. Without any untrained, it was high, but with its fruit, my parents in front of me, I couldn't even say things out of nostalgia.
Nobunaga never thought he was such a sentimental person. I didn't expect anything like my hometown to shake my mind so much.
I thought I was a more nihil person - where my parents died, and I thought I was a cold person who wouldn't even shed tears.
But the nobility of reality is trembling in nostalgia in front of the living house. He was painfully understanding how Yahiko Iwata felt at this time.
"Ugh, ugh."
Leaking a whimper, Guido approaches our front door. Enter the site from the road, through the brick aisle and put your hand on the front door knob.
And when I lowered the bar-shaped door knob, still emotional - the door knob finally made a dull noise and broke from the base.
"... eh"
Guitar stared at the broken door knob, as if it were a mockery.
Metal bars. But the cross section was as blurry as a stone, not as metallic.
"Huh!"
Guitar, who bit his back teeth, slams his clenched fist against the door. Then the fitted glass broke and a large crack ran on the front door. Around, by pillar.
The peeking cross section from the large rift still resembles the texture of the stone and is rough in light tea or gray. Beyond the rift, there was naturally no such thing as reinforcement, insulation, or cable that should have been, and it was made of dark, uniform material wherever it went.
Then, Guitar ripped the ground with a knife. The rubble, which looked like a brick, was also stone if peeled, the texture of which was identical to that of the house.
You looked familiar with this stone. Labyrinth or one of the structural materials that make up an artificial labyrinth. A clay demon stone that undergoes the magic of Dungeon Core and freely changes its appearance and color.
As labyrinth walls, floors and ceilings, I have seen many times and this house is made.
Noticing that, Guitar raised his voice after devouring his teeth, paying close attention to his desires.
"Bad taste, Yusuke!!
After a loud voice echoed in the domed labyrinth. As soon as the aftermath stopped ringing, he appeared.
"Ha, I'm sorry, Precious. I'm really sorry."
From the roof of the house across the street, a man just jumped. The young man, featuring his habitual dark hair and glasses, woven with a moss grey cape, approached precious in very natural motion.
"Huh!"
To reunite with old friends, but Guitar sets up a knife. Showing Yusuke the reflexively unplugged knife, Guitar showed his intention of intimidation.
"What the hell, that's a mess. Don't do that."
"You, what are you up to? Such a labyrinth... build my town"
"Oh, well. That's what you were wondering, huh? As always, it seems like a big mess, 'cause you care about the details."
"Fine, answer me!
My first reunion in two years with my best friend. But there was no handshake or embrace there, and noble lords were not alarmed.
I really want to rush over. We want to celebrate each other's safety and laugh at each other. I want to talk about my hard work so far with my best friend, who was also uncertain about life and death.
But about six months ago. Another best friend, Lotus Kuramoto, was invited into the house. As a result, the maid living with him collapsed and she was cursed of death. And you were forced to fight your best friend to death.
Lotus Next, he was a good young man, roughly unrelated to harmfulness. Proceed to help people and not overlook the irrationality of the world. He was a cool breezy, crisp man, never the kind of man who would take the girl he wanted hostage and want a bloody battle.
That Lotus Next has changed because of that incident, Your Highness thinks. To return to the original world, the labyrinth reached at the end of the guide of "The Diary of M.C.". So, Lotus Next, he wrapped himself in the light of a world transition.
That wasn't a good idea. Because the Guardian broke the core orb of the transfer device? Or was there something else wrong? I don't know that much, but that's the only reason why you went crazy.
"You, why are you so scared? Is something wrong?
Yusuke Ueshima, a hairy young man who showed the same appearance as before, also entered the Transition Demon Square with the next in a row. And then it disappeared wrapped in metastatic light with the next in a row.
And that means that he, too, has changed even: To a madman of great harm, incomprehensible...
Guido, who was ambushed by Lotus Next, could not lower the knife directed at Yusuke.
"Answer me! This town, no, the school is your fault too!? What are you up to, building such a labyrinth!
"He said he was planning... no, haha"
Yusuke strengthens himself, sweats his fat precious, and pouts and cheeks.
The noble lord with the knife seems to be catching up better, and that was a kind of odd sight.
"No, sure, I'm the one who built this labyrinth, right? I'm the one who built the school-type labyrinth that you guys blew yourselves up."
Yusuke says, laughing lightly. At that casual appearance, Guitar drank a nice spit.
"I'm the one who instigated Michelotti, and I'm the one who sent in the angry devil. I'm the one who got you lost in Fairies Garden, and I'm the one who used the legacy of Harold the Wizard. I taught Len [Count Death 5], and I'm the one who worked on Apple Potion. Did you enjoy the zombie event last time? That was prepared by me, too, and naturally, it was my job to revive Kraken. Including the details, that's what I can't count, but, well, I did a lot of things. No, my bones are broken."
"... what?
There is no such thing as a public discourse, Yusuke spoke of his evil deeds.
Not to be proud, not to show off, but a young man with a habit of lining up his acts pale. No guilt or other shards were felt there, and on the contrary, Yusuke even had a thin grin.
I don't feel malicious. I can't even feel harmful. Yusuke laughed with an innocent face, as Yusuke had done before.
Your Highness felt the same madness there as the next one.
"Why not?"
Guitar, who opened his mouth to gasp, finally spat out just that with his thoughts.
By contrast, the placid Yusuke frowned curiously, wondering if it was decent.
"Why... is it for you? I did it all for you."
"I don't get it! Oh, that'll do me good! Explain it properly!
"Hey, calm down. What's the matter, Guido? Not like you, huh?
It was decisive.
Yousuke looked like a madman looking worried. Yusuke's clear eyes also felt like he was carrying some kind of drama medicine.
Same. Yusuke is in the same condition as Lotus Next. Whatever the reason, Yusuke now has no distinction between good and evil.
Your Majesty put more effort into the hand with the knife.
"... Yusuke. You tie it up. I'll see Melissa later."
"Huh? Melissa is that artificial Virgin, isn't she? I'm not sick or anything."
"Fine, shut up!
"Hey, you, you're misunderstanding me. Talk to me and you'll understand."
"We can talk later!
"So, listen! I've been trying so hard to make you unhappy. I couldn't have made you happy. I'm still thinking a lot. I've got a plan. Next time, I'm going to give that little maid a try, like Len did. If that kid went missing, you'd be disturbed, wouldn't you? You're gonna be unhappy, aren't you? Don't you think that's a good idea? Much better than the rest."
"Shut up already!
With a cry similar to the plea, Guido was slashed by Yusuke.
Yusuke still looked strange.