I don't know what I'm trying to do now.

She was asking herself even though she knew it well enough.

No, she just doesn't know what to do.

with the question, 'How could you do this?'

Repeat the agony of 'what to do'.

She knew better than anyone that it was an act she shouldn't have done.

But the choice not to do it doesn't exist before her anyway.

But you still get lost because you're not the only one who sacrifices it.

She's just a normal person with a general sensibility.

Instead, he was the one who could sacrifice himself to avoid losing things that mattered more than anything.

But it's harder to push someone else than it is to put a blade on herself.

Using her own authority, she just sees a side by side meal in that place where she paid for it.

All of this was cooked by innkeepers with ingredients and polished technology.

It no longer has the beauty and flavour of a kind of art.

She's even proud of it.

Yet from now on I am trying to defile it.

And I'm trying to hurt others with that.

Even though I'm not exercising intensely or anything, my heart beats in my ears like an idiot.

Sounds like you're in a hurry to hurry up somewhere.

It sounds like you're yelling at me to stop doing that somewhere.

Even though my heart is moving so far in May, my body is cold as if I were in an extremely cold land.

Occupational pattern, she was getting no sweat in public and now she's sweaty.

My body is trembling and my breathing is rough.

I just had tea trying to calm down earlier and I'm already thirsty.

Still, I tried to decide I had to do it.

She thinks herself to be hopeless if she doesn't exist.

There's another “abandon” option. She can't just choose.

So.

When I gently removed the vial from my nose, I put my hand on the lid with a trembling fingertip...

"You should get there, General."

"Huh!?

─ ─ Stopped by a soft voice called from behind.

The voice didn't sound as if it was in a quiet large hall where people were paying for it.

Rather, I'm surprised by it. It feels more like her breath sounded like a yawn.

So much so that she removes the vial in surprise as she was bathed even in cold water.

Time stops so much that I can't afford to pick it up. Now I illusion that my heart has stopped beating.

Because I looked back and saw where my voice was uttered.

I was there just met today, a kid with a strange vibe.

It's the "that” boy who cared for his parents and children in a deliberate manner.

But the emotions that were different from those of that time stood as if they were invisible.

She looks at it, she looks at it, and she looks back at it for some reason.

He said he thought Reaper had come to punish himself for trying to sin.

The reason Sin Yichi spoke when leaving the open-air bathroom was at first a bright red lie.

what he suggested was a 'peek' using some kind of tool or skill from the outside

Unless it's a facility that can't afford a budget, in what we call an open-air bath yesterday.

Measures have been taken as a matter of course. But on the other hand, I need a heterosexual side from either male or female hot water.

Peeping is about other people's eyes and questioning their conscience from the start.

It was sweet because it is difficult to do so, but it can be adequately prevented in other ways.

So what I left to Yoko from the start was an inn investigation.

Be careful to understand the structure of the accommodation.

That was unknown after a visit here and after a chat with the freelancers.

I had a complete grasp of the drawings at the time I decided to do so here, so I checked exactly.

Then what is Yoko looking into? Simply put, "Is there something wrong?"

Sinichi felt indescribably uncomfortable since he came back to the inn.

Sixth sense, investigation, even together. Or maybe it's accurate that the air is different.

Anyway, at the point where I vaguely felt something was wrong, he said something was already happening.

I concluded. At that time it was after they already asked me to be a watchman, so I moved Yoko,

He himself switched consciousness and looked around by finding a successor early.

No one is suspicious of him walking in yukata as an innkeeper. Signs more intentionally than originally.

Thinning Thin Now Thin Ichi can only be felt by others to the extent of their moving background.

So after some looking around the inn.

No one noticed if I found a damsel somewhere out of the ordinary and followed her.

The general fluttered with a blue face, and after this, the school students came together.

The large hall where we plan to have dinner. So obviously you have a vial with some kind of drug in it.

The general was shaking and staring at the meals and drinks already prepared and lined up.

That was the only situation I could see the answer to anymore.

The face of losing something if you don't want it but don't do it.

That was one step ahead of a cornered human being putting his hands on crime.

"You should get there, General."

"Huh!?

That's why I spoke up there. It doesn't just go unpunished if you cross that line.

That's not good for Sinichi, who saw it, or for herself, who did it.

"If you're going to do more than that, you're going to have to stop it physically...... what do you do?

Ask what you dare do with it in front of you as you pick up the dropped vial.

How did that appear to her? I look wide open, and I look at the vial and his face.

If I try to collapse on the spot and cover my face with both hands, I get a whimper.

The discovery was about to crush my conscience, and my heart couldn't stand it anymore.

I was screaming. Or there was a failed relief there.

"Oh, I'm sorry, ahhh, me, my God!

"I can predict why. You're not going to blame me. But I don't have time.

That's why I'm asking you straight in. - That kid was taken by these guys?

Where he was hiding - with metastatic magic - it was the men tied with Photon's rope who showed up.

They were all unconscious with their faces frightened by the hard to say stamina on its strong side.

"Oh, why!?

"When I got back from sightseeing, I felt something wrong with the inn air, so I looked it up.

Then I found out that there were extra people who weren't customers or employees, and there wasn't that kid.

And so is the Behavioural Suspicious General... So who are these people?

I was told to hurry to answer briefly but extraordinarily quickly, even though the general panicked.

Because of the content, I chose to suppress direct expressions and blur them, but also to make sense of them.

"Ya, I named those people in that muscle called the Yamaki Group.

I don't know if it's true, but if you think that kid's home late and weird.

These people came all of a sudden... with pictures and phone calls tying up Hota, and voices!

"And listen if my son's life is spared," he said?

"... Yes, I'm sorry. I'm almost there. Really!

"So that's fine... so mix the pills with our meals.

The contents are sleeping pills... No, this isn't a coma pill anymore?

I learned from the name of the drug written on the vial that if I did a search on Fosta, the entity would be that.

If you also consume it in a small amount, you will lose consciousness by being struck by intense drowsiness over a period of time,

She said she won't wake up until the medicine comes out of her body.

"Well, there's no real difference in what bad guys do in every world."

So I laugh with my nose at what the hell we were going to do to ourselves.

Sinichi's - evil god's - evil is everything a man can come up with.

It is not any possibility, and his eyes dwell and narrow in swordswallowing light.

Pathetically - I deserve it - it's all over when he finds out and targets his body.

And bad things go on.

"You try to get your hands on us, you take the kid, you threaten the mother," he said.

Oh, too bad. Don't think you can do more than step through that mine. "

The general trembles first at the boy who grinned lightly in a tone with no regrets at all.

Happy or unhappy. The sentiments she had for him earlier on were generally not wrong.

Because there is no such thing as a worst reaper than this boy for an inferior villain.