I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

I stomped inexorably - with certainty - where he did not speak.

The family structure of the Sasaki family known to Sinichi was the Great Black Pillar. My mother and my father, whose depression does not rise.

To his annoying, grumpy sister, he was only a clever brother.

It is my father and sister who have not appeared so strangely in the current story. To that point.

Sinichi doesn't miss the fact that the mouth angle of martial history hung so unnaturally for a moment.

No, to be precise, you must have deliberately made it look like it.

"You divorced me when I moved over here, and I haven't seen you since.

I told her my mother was dead, and then there was no news. "

He answers naturally as if there had been no such grin.

But that's a subtle wrong answer to the question, "What's wrong?"

It is obvious that it is deliberate, and the emotions gradually fade from the look on Sinichi's face.

"I guess so, 'cause you two haven't been around since that day."

"Huh?"

"Suddenly I continued to fail at work, and for some reason I was distanced by friends and acquaintances, and various possessions.

Taken by criminal means, he finally loses his job and doesn't get a job back.

No help came from anybody. One day suddenly, he's missing... "

Takeshi had heard it plainly when it came to the story of his real father and sister.

But the situation Sinichi talks about as a problem before that was too similar.

"Almost like your aunt."

"Haha, yeah"

My feelings and worries for my flesh parents are bitter when it comes to what's on my face that I can't even feel fine dust.

I'm only as sorry as I am for letting Sinichi talk about Sole.

So? He just had to point it out.

"You did this, didn't you?

"Yeah, it's me."

It's like a light mouth or a joke. With that tone, it was true everywhere.

Emotions disappear further from Sinichi's face, and the seemingly rude bitterness of martial history continues.

"That's just the ability to gather information. I can't hide it. Hey, I'm scared."

"Liar. I know you knew we were here, but we're here for each other."

A sharp gaze returns that it is also foreseeable to turn a bitter smile into a smile and deceive.

This is a martial history of waving a white flag in a shoulder-flattering fashion, but suddenly I put my contempt on that voice.

"Until the end, maggots not enough to take... they were just parasites"

Disgust. Hate. Anger.

The mixed voices without diminishing such emotions were too harmful.

My gaze at nowhere is not even here. Shooting my father and sister all the time.

That was the only proof left that the emotion was deep-rooted.

"Until the other world opens, forget who brought you here.

The scumbags with no contents are in good shape, like servants of that man (mother)!

I was able to adapt to the new technology, the limit value of the status was a little high, to that extent.

Great as if you took the head of a ghost! Take the surrounding fool for real!

What happens if those who become like that hold substantial household income in their homes?

My mother, who lost her job, and my son, whose status was not futuristic, lost her say.

Wu History, who has no expectations or feelings for them in the root part, would have done well. But...

Mother and affectionate, but therefore I'm sure she couldn't behave wisely.

What irrational eyes did you see? What dirty words were uttered?

What did you think when you did that from the family you thought of as my mother?

Think about it. Think about it. Sinichi's fist got gripped hard.

"Still, there was something about me, and I endured it. Put down only one divorce papers.

He abandoned me and left... he didn't pay a penny for child support. "

What the hell was she thinking then?

Sin Yichi has been thinking about it before his best friend, who trembles his body with anger and hate.

That man, who was relentlessly loving the whole family, was ironically in his own predicament.

It was in the lowest betrayal in the form of being tortured and abandoned by her husband and daughter.

- What a pity.

Couldn't you even feel the taste and warmth of that deep affection?

The most uplifting was pity, which included an affront to the two people who abandoned them.

I can just easily imagine the end of it. Probably until the end (...)

How much value have you thrown away? How horrible on the other side of the scale.

I guess I didn't even understand if I touched it. That won't pay off. At the end of the day.

pitiful as she was but was nursed by her beloved son,

It's an overwhelmingly stupid last- - Nothing more.

He was also angry again enough to make such an instant determination.

"Right."

That's why that short response had something called temperature disappearing.

But I smiled to thank him for making it through childhood training.

"Oh, you're right. Not at all difficult.

I don't understand how wonderful my mother is with all that etc.

People who don't have eyes always want to crush this guy because he's pathetic. "

At the same time, the hatred never stops again.

"Those scumbags who assumed they feathered on their own were hilarious at first.

I was intoxicated by the all-purpose feeling of emptiness just because I was able to fit the new technology well.

What a little thing, you know? I'm sure I've done a lot of things, but I've got a helping hand.

The reason you didn't come was because they had such a bad attitude, huh?

Martial history scoffs at what a typical end of the line for those in good shape.

"As soon as I fell on that beak, as soon as my name and face sold out,

I've been asking for help, whether it's a parent or a sister or brother.

You didn't even deal with him no matter how many times my mother asked me. I'm out of my mind.

I can't believe you think you can help anyone. "

The light-hearted grin he showed, but has an awesome feeling of losing his hips.

No one was frightened because this place was full of substandard, but Sin Ichi's

The expression becomes even more 'nil'.

"So I pretended to get on with the story and slapped him off from it."

"You revealed it was you who turned your hands around to ruin them, huh?

"Your answer! That's how I do it!

He was barking red like a monkey... oh, is this rude to a monkey "

"Apologize to the worm later, and then what did you shake and kill?

"No way!

It's a valuable human sample. I had it thoroughly experimented with!

Just protect your consciousness until the end, and take your time over the days. "

The creeping, as if remembering the time, martial history with a tranced face.

That was also a sunny face with no cloudiness at all to the point of horror.

It shows that he has no worries or regrets about the act, and...

"I guess. I thought you would."

And the word that was returned was also a voice that was utterly horrified.

To this, Martial History, which even had a smile on its face, attracts my face.

"Oh, oh?

What a pale reaction............... to be honest, I'm so scared that I seem to chill?

If normal.

The reaction that should come out here will be anger, confusion or reprimand. Or fear.

Because he brightly told me that he had brutally killed his flesh and mother, even those who weren't as good as him.

But Sin Ichi's response is pale and I can't see the emotions.

That was the most horrible reaction as a childhood tame to know him well.

The angrier and grumpy he is, the more he suppresses it.

of the explosion, until just before that.

"I was aware that you despised your uncle and sister with all your heart.

But if I had an aunt, I'd have thought I'd go out with her on the surface as a family. "

Martial history, which was a kind of frightening to the tranquility before that storm, also loosened its cheeks for this assessment.

"And that's because she was a husband and daughter to her mother.

Even those stupid scumbags would have done my son and my brother for once. "

Are you glad to show that you loved your mother so much?

Did you want to put up your chest that you could do that for my mother?

Are you denigrating them that there was no other value?

Roughly all of it, but that is no longer enough in a word.

"So once. This Mazacon."

"Hahaha! That's what I said!

Then Takeshi laughs out loud that he is convinced.

How fun that was. Was that the hang-up?

Instantly stuffed, Sinichi was grabbing his chest barn.

Don't be ridiculous.

Was it difficult to grasp "up” from the difference in height or to stare at its face?

Attracting him, he slaps a quiet, albeit nearly exploding, angry voice directly from the front.

"Oh, master!

"Be quiet!

Behind it, Yoko was holding back the young man (Ain) who tried to be the Lord's shield.

He was alert to his countrymen, too, but at some point he was tangled up in a limb, moving on a thread of golden hair.

It was sealed and seized there like a criminal.

"Gu, to a young man who doesn't seem to have reached adulthood!

"Please don't hit the elderly with a difference of about a few decades"

Ain't got her arms up, and Ain't got her back pressed, and she ain't scared.

The lords, aware of the end of such a unilateral attack on their own people, are still flushing

They often shut up and look at each other at close range. Neither keep your eyes open.

The dark brown eyes close to the two Japanese-like blacks are both strangely clear.

If there's a difference, it's because one of them is their best friend, and one of them is their original friend.

"I'm angry because I did something wrong, what a job Dago has to do.

They'll beat me sooner or later... but what I'm trying to say is something else "

"I see, should I have left your share, too?

When it comes to jitsu, it's a little troubling... "

"Don't admit it."

"To?"

"Tell me what you're talking about.

Still...... so!

Talk about bad chest shit in front of your aunt. Huh!!

To be honest, if you're a man named Takeshi Sasaki, you can't even look down on him.

Sin Yichi knew very well that it would be easy for him to confess.

Still, if I could, even if I wanted to, I didn't want you to talk about it here.

In front of the grave where the mother sleeps, it's not a good story to tell. As Takeshi himself said,

Whatever they were, they were husbands and daughters in retaliation for their sons.

From my mother's point of view, what kind of business is that? What kind of mood?

I wanted you to think about that. If it's an old martial history, such as Sinichi's wishes,

If it was childhood taming in his memory, it would have been something he realized for no reason.

"........................ aha ha"

That too sloppy, then put the right rage forward.

For a few seconds, the distracted history of martial arts broke his face with joy.

"Shinichi really cares about that for a long time."

As I miss it. Then, for some reason, a proud grin.

Someone's thoughts. Something to take care of someone. Where someone sleeps.

He was a boy who cherished the thoughts there, the thoughts that could be directed there.

Martial history was truly pleased that it was the late mother who was now the subject of it.

"But you know, I'm not. It's just bone in here.

Mother is nowhere else. There's nowhere you can stop me. "

But that's just the way Sin Yichi is. I respect you as my best friend,

Martial history clearly shows a willingness to reject, even if it is a care that warms your chest.

The headstone says it's already “objects” that sleep there. Then you don't have to worry about it.

"So... you're going to say you ran this far, Doctor"

"If so, what do we do, Mascarade?"

So they called each other in the name behind each other. For a decision or a confrontation?

The eyes of both staring at each other in the same position do not detach for a moment. There's each other,

If you're going to do it, I'm going to do it. I have an irrevocable fever.

"My aunt shouldn't have left a single grudge verse at the end. Didn't you!?

"Oh, I've been apologizing. I'm sorry I couldn't do anything for you anymore, because.

Until the very end, I didn't think I would have given birth to such a sister or me. "

I get extra power in my hand grasping Wushi for the end-of-life words that come to my chest more than I can imagine.

That being the case, the words that have come out are soft ones with caring colors.

"Martial history, no more. My uncle, my sister, and the rest of them.

You should have done it with your own hands... this is how I got back too.

You wouldn't have to dye your hands illegally anymore, would you?

The reason he broke the law is that he doesn't have to ask now.

revenge on all those who drove their beloved mother to death and

To get help and funding to find a missing child tame.

But that aim has already been achieved. Father, sister, of course.

Because no one else survived properly.

It is so self-evident that it is not even necessary to ask questions here such as whose work it is.

Again he himself was not involved, but Sinichi returned thus on his own.

Then there is no need for him to continue breaking the law anywhere else. Not to mention.

"Plus if your crime with a tabular position is exposed, I'm sure it's about your aunt.

The public reveals me like an expatriate, and some one sympathizes with the translator.

A miserable woman who was flirted with by the times, betrayed by her surroundings, and whose son ran for revenge.

I'm not kidding. I can't wait to get cleaned up with such a conditional complaint!

Besides, and with his gaze, he complains that you would know that, too.

The more criminal history continues, the greater the danger.

He blamed Wu History only in that regard, wondering if you would forgive him for that treatment.

"... you're really going to poke me in the wrong place, aren't you? I'm going to nod unexpectedly."

Wu History laughs powerlessly just that he has been poked in the pain, but the word is a substantial refusal.

"Martial history, why?

It was a smile full of happiness that was directed at childhood taming who was stunned to believe it.

But it was a moment, and everything was gone the next moment as if the fire had gone out.

"Actually, Shinichi... I haven't laughed this much in a long time"

"Huh?"

"It was boring. Mother's dead, Dago's dead, and you're gone.

Whether you get fame, money, discover or invent anything,

You can scratch the world from behind, you can scratch whatever you want. "

- It wasn't funny.

That was the first face I saw in my life.

There was not a single shard of face pointed at Sinichi's memory.

An expression that has no color whatsoever. A true "nil" face that doesn't even exist in malice or hatred.

I'm sure that's all the emotion he had at a time when he was losing his mother and best friend.

Or just blank. Was retaliation and search an action to fill it for him?

The servant, too, had let go of his hand if he noticed the shock because he was a good friend.

"But you're back. And then I revived Ogo!

Haha, you know how much I laughed when I found out about that?

I rolled around holding my belly and got walled from the next room!

But it turned to a bright face as soon as possible. Sin Yichi blued.

Even Ain pulled it back then, he says, as if to show off in a joke.

In fact, for him, that must be the funniest story that has laughed at himself in recent years.

But that was a grin that I could only feel in pain, from Sin Yichi's point of view.

"Now it's back to normal. As always, the world is our toy box!

I repeat, we can do as much as we want right now.

I won't let you flush me out if we take the liberty of evaluating you!

And it further changes from the middle to the distorted one that conceived madness.

“Someone" soaked in joy dreaming of a joyful, joyful, crazy world.

"'Cause you do, don't you?

Tragedy and comedy have always been our thoughts!

That's the same face as the madmen he knows so well, who have confronted and smashed so many times before.

"─ ─ Eh, whatever!

So, that, that was just unacceptable.

I grabbed my powerless hand with anger and slapped it relentlessly (...) in its face.

"Huh...?

Fists devoured by his neat appearance had stopped in wonder and its state.

A weak blow that I didn't even think Ain needed to stop at all.

There's no difference in physique, but you're not trained. A fist fight without the power to stir up the flesh.

Ignoring the martial history stunned by it, Sinichi shouted with passion.

It's like screaming.

"Ugh... no matter how bad we are anymore! Your aunt can't scold you!!

"Eh."

Then what's the point of the act? What kind of fun is that?

Martial history solidified as if it had been void in words as if to sue so.

But soon he distorts his mouth and laughs again. the disappearance of madness. It was a pure laugh of joy.

"... Ha, ha, ha!

I'm perfectly sure now. I knew you hadn't changed anything!

"Martial history?"

"It's as it used to be.

He's a man who can be proud that I'm his best friend, and he really wants to have a fight.

I've always thought Shinichi Nakamura would stay a man... you're still not like the others!

"Has it changed? Me? No, seriously, did you want to have a fight?

Unlike earlier, if you don't really know what you're talking about, you'll confuse him.

Leaving it behind, Takeshi was delighted with the atmosphere that seemed to even applaud it now.

"Yes! The three of us, strangely enough, have that fragmented personality.

For some reason, I never had a fight. Daigo is a righteous man irrationally angry,

I liked the way you guys were, because you were the only man who really attacked the enemy. "

Because Martial History and Sinichi had a moderation that did not disparage others for any reason.

Because Sin Yichi and Dago pushed me through is what made it good.

Because Dago and Takeshi were friends and not enemies, no matter what.

That's why it wasn't a fight for each of us.

"You figured that out, and you want to fight me?

Do you really want me to fight with my best friend?

That's Sin Ichi's act of heartfelt dislike, and it's even his own reason to impose it

He nods in his voice when he asks if he knows it's going to bend.

"I honestly think it's bad for you. But it's also true that I wanted to fight.

'Cause it's so stupid to do everything but reciprocate.

I'm a man, too. I have a desire to give it my all for once and try something. "

"You're going on for a fight? Just to antagonize me!?

What the hell is that?

What the fuck, and the reason I think this guy (Martial History) would be good enough.

Sin Yichi was stunned because he would be convinced.

"Oh yeah.

Because we have different specialties, someone is one-sided when we compete simply with something.

But in real life, anything on our scale (...), that's different, right?

"Eh."

My spine freezes on my kusuri and samurai history. This is what he said.

On the world stage, no states, no individuals, no military, no ordinary people, no planet, no garest, no doctrine, no claims.

Use all your schemes and conspiracies to get into a “fight” with everything involved.

If that happens, there will be no difference between the specialties anymore. How much more?

Do you want to get behind them? Because you will be able to strike one hand that can defeat the other's thoughts.

"And if you do that, you can take me seriously without feeling guilty."

And the history of martial arts went on without saying that evil enough to make you seriously angry.

An accidentally gripping fist trembles. Teeth bite with force application and subtraction that is likely to shatter the back teeth.

His heart has now disappeared completely from his expression here.

"You think I'm gonna miss you here for saying so much?

The sharp gaze and lack of appearance that shook even many criminals, bad guys and lunatics capture him.

"You think I'm here unprepared more than you set a date for?

He was more invincible than anything when he laughed and flushed that it was something he was used to.

Such mutual restraint is generally stronger in martial history. Here's to Sinichi.

We have as much force as we can to capture him, and he certainly has no force to resist it.

But he knew where it was called from the date and the identity of the mask.

There was so much else we had to do. Unlike Sinichi, martial history...

It's also big that I can use my time just for this time. It's not clear.

Himself or on this occasion? I have a trick to seal Sinichi's movements.

Actually, I'm talking about.

In any way, the final cracks were readable to each other.

Whatever it is, Sin Yichi doesn't have a choice not to stop him, and Martial history isn't willing to stop him either.

Then it was inevitable that this would happen, and we thought about how we could seal each other up.

Sin Yichi's journey here from last night inhibited the last minute purchase, and yet it

for the elimination of previously planted objects. In fact, there are quite a few bombs all over the hacienda.

I was discovering he was being set up. Even a headstone if your opponent is Sin Yichi.

can be human (material) material. It would be an act because it is a martial history that I know so.

That's already been removed, too. Hence.

……………

Sin Ichi couldn't maintain his faceless expression on the genuine invincible grin of childhood taming.

It was too clueless. Just bombs. Just people. Impossible.

More traps if he knows the history of martial arts, only because he knows Sin Yichi well

I'm supposed to be preparing threats, but I can't find anything. To himself, just in case.

I had my eyes on the surveillance, but at that point, you were already done with the planting. The last few days.

I've been relaxing with Ain for a long time. That's the other way around creepy, already.

I can't even contain my cold sweat to the signs of being in an inescapable trap.

"What is this?

Have you read such an insider?

At first glance it was taken out of the pocket of the courtesy clothes to pick it up, bug.

A tent about 1 cm in size - but no sign of life.

The remnants, and even magic (photons).

"Oh no!?

It is not an organism. It's not even a carcass. It's not even a machine that runs on photons.

Call the thought of the instantly flashing sinichi from the discerning facts. He answers with a nod.

"Yeah, worm-type reconnaissance aircraft from geotechnology up to pure. You're in Nara Park.

It's not as crude as the company found it. It's the latest. "

He couldn't even tongue at his own faults.

The assumption was sweet. That's by compensating for the power and the part that hits the camera with spiritual powers.

It was a successful substitute for miniaturization but still the standard bat size was the limit.

I had to extrapolate the latest technology at a time when a company to that extent was able to make it.

"Well, no one can make that because this is my level of work.

Unfortunately for Shinichi... this isn't mine. "

"What?"

"Because I didn't want to get a peek at my first reunion in a long time.

I've squashed your stalker's eyes, innocent and pernicious. "

"My malicious stalker? Oh, Natsumi Jouda!?

Those who try to observe themselves using earthly techniques.

She is the only one who has the skill to make it possible again.

It was an answer that only intuitively tied a few tips together, but the martial history

Smile and crush the bug-shaped reconnaissance machine pinched with your finger just to say you're right.

"I knew you had your eyes on me. Because I still suck at hiding things.

Well, that's a good eye for a lunatic with nothing to be proud of but brains.

Praise be to you... I don't want you in our toy box. "

Only the last word was squealed as if to hide, but it was audible enough.

Together, as scientists and engineers of Earthlings, we are not known in the industry.

I guess I had contacts somewhere, and while I put on a hit, Sinnyichi...

I was in a shock that wasn't the other way around.

"Not at all, I didn't notice."

The eyes of the surveillance were meant to be on constant alert. The human eye, of course.

CCTV cameras, small reconnaissance planes and ceremonies with spiritual power, like those in the city or in stores.

But surely, I could not assume that little eye by pure geotechnical production.

"I don't know exactly what you're using and what you're discerning.

If you observe it intensively, you can hit it that it would be Photon at best.

It's common sense that dimensional drifters acquire sensory abilities. "

"So it's a machine from Earth that moves otherwise.

I didn't know you could build anything like that, even if you had a technology bottom up. "

"Looks like life in the other world was too intense. And then there's school life, plus the rest of the world.

I can't help it when it comes to surveillance...

Not really, better not lick the earth, huh?

"... never thought I'd be the one to be told"

While it is too inappropriate as a word for earthlings,

There was no more word to describe the gap held by Sinichi in such a partial way.

He has no doubt that the technology and knowledge that this world has created and developed

I was looking down there as a priority. Whether it's there or not, as Martial History tells us.

Because I couldn't afford to look.

"Though. You can still rest assured.

Thank you. I feel like I made this very quickly recently.

I wonder if this is an experiment that won't go unnoticed.

As an engineer of the same level, you can trust me. "

Gives him a sure grin as he dumps it on the spot to sweep the wreckage in his fingers.

It's not a story that can be judged by a completely unprofessional sinichi, but his abilities and character.

I receive that there is no lie when I think about it. How vigilant are you against Natsumi Joda?

It's bouncing but now I open my mouth that I should turn my consciousness to what's in front of me.

"So you set something up here with global technology, too, huh?

"Wireless, electrical signals, infrared, if you think of it, is this about it?

But, you know, besides those, there's a mechanism for moving devices away from each other.

Some hands are called primitive timed devices. Outreach. That's the latest piece of equipment.

Sensors don't catch you. "

"When the hell did you set me up? I've been watching your trends quite a bit..."

"There it is. See, it's been working since right after they told me it was June 14th (today),

I have the means to hire the people behind me in the old-fashioned way.

Heh, I've been writing to you since I was in elementary school. "

"A triumph between earthly and analogue?

The way you blind spots, you're the same.

But... oh, I should have noticed there first "

Geotechnology-derived devices. The first thing he comes to mind is an electric nanica.

If you pay attention to Sole and broaden your senses, you won't find the device in the first investigation.

I feel signs from all over. And perhaps that's not all.

"You are too courteous to the dead... you have to repeat the bone kettle too"

As if, not. “Exactly." The prank laughs like a successful child. Martial history,

The too punitive act also had a slight hinge.

─ ─ This guy flat out does what I wouldn't even do if I didn't have to!?

"You!"

"Hakodate"

"What?"

And Sapporo and Tsukuba.

Flat, pale, but only with a grin on the expression. Martial history arranges place names.

That alone made Sin Yichi bluish his face by guessing what he wanted to say.

If the imagination that just floated in my brain had hit me, I'd be stuffed.

"You're right, I've set things up in a pretty crowded place.

I have to go back. (...) It would be a hell of a painting of a snort cry. "

"Takeshi, hey!!

As I accuse you of already trying to involve unrelated people,

To a blameworthy cry, but as expected, martial history only deepens the grin.

"Heh, you know, but none of them are the types you can't look for in your abilities.

Some of these bombs are just jokes with very long fuses, right?

I didn't even get angry anymore with the teasing laughter.

I can't resist. People in this place, people in three cities.

Sinichi can't harm him here more than even being shielded.

But that's one thing I have to check.

"... miss it here and you guarantee to disarm it all. Ha!

"I swear."

"Eh."

"By my mother's name, my name my mother gave me, and the memories of those days of ours"

That's the most important thing this man has. Most venerable.

From the side, it's just a promise, and all I'm calling on is a substitution with no entity.

An oath of absolute significance to those who know its value to him now.

"... in case you're wrong, I'm not gonna stop."

Sin Yichi lay down his face so that he could pull something off so that he could only item it once.

When I raise my face, I tell it in a voice that sounds heavily all the time as I poke my glance like an ice blade.

Takeshi snorted invincibly laughing at all that was it.

"Even if I know. I'll keep my word, and I'll keep my moderation.

Your opponent will soon be finished. "

Then nothing is funny. I seriously blur the history of martial arts. Shinichi just stares.

That's the only rush that leads to them. We just have to miss it. There's a cinichi on this scene.

Maximum results drawn. If you make a victim, we'll end the fight you want right away.

Whatever you lose, whatever wounds you're going to suffer, he said. Such a strange threat.

I don't stop, that's what I mean.

Yoko, let him go.

[]/(exp, adj-na) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk)

Did you stab the least nail? Is there nothing more I can do on this occasion?

Exhale your tired breath once and so command your followers to free Ain.

I guess he was listening again, too. leaning immediately against his master without dispute,

Wait for it. Martial history tried to turn its back and leave when only the form was polite.

but.

"Oh, yeah, yeah.

It's still just me and that woman now, so watch out... and watch out for snakes (...) "

It's like putting down a souvenir. At the end of the day they really left the hacienda behind.

Sinichi just dropped off his hindsight in silence. That's because their signs.

It lasted a long time until it completely disappeared from the grounds of the hacienda. As soon as possible.

"Ugh."

"Lord!?

Something in him ran out.

The thread collapses off my knees like a broken puppet.

It was held up on the verge of falling in by Yoko but remained powerless from all over his body.

Whether you're keeping yourself with her or not, you don't have the strength to put your strength back into it. Your eyes are somewhere vain.

"Ha, ha... I wanted to have a fight, huh?

... I couldn't imagine the motive at all. Sounds like you. "

Laughing powerlessly, I think back to the childhood taming words that are no longer there.

"I haven't changed. I guess that's what you mean.

Ha, what is it... that's all it was and I didn't change anything "

To laugh at you for being such an idiot, the fact of martial history reading and winning is heavy.

Two years from here. From over there, he said he hadn't seen you in eight years.

He said he fitted his heart into his torn eyes many times and dyed his hands in blood many times.

He escaped brilliantly by reading Sinichi's hand properly and sealing it up precisely. It's...

It would be proof left that Shinichi Nakamura is no different than Shinichi Nakamura, whom he knows.

"Speaking of which, you said scattered that Ogo hasn't changed or is the same.

Oh well. Didn't I change anything... a flirtatious guy... "

Laughing in mockery, looking up at the sky in a casual manner.

That's not the only problem for him.

"Is there an artificial satellite or something?

It would be irregular to have it personally, can you assume that... "

I know a hundred people aren't the in-laws I could have said, but I still wanted to be so stupid.

"Jinkoueisei?"

Yoko repeated words that he was unfamiliar to hear in frivolity, but

I look up at the sky remembering that I'd heard from the flow of some story before.

The same cloudy weather pattern, but its consciousness looked further beyond the stratosphere.

Especially how Tencorius (Amarillis), no matter how sinichi, is from that distance.

I don't have the ability to know what it is. That's why my spine freezes.

"Do you get a one-sided peek from over there... oh, and the basic performance is better than I know.

I guess it's up...... Ha, genius does both things differently "

For what? Sinichi laughed with her nose and shook her head like she was tired.

Though the technology of different worlds driven by photons, from Earth's technology,

not in decades. Beyond how much it published. Existing

to imagine that technology will be bottomed up and that it will be reflected most quickly in what

It's not hard. It's generally military. And nothing is just weapons or weapons.

The eye from the sky will also be full of its parts. If you believe him, now you're still two troublesome

Should I be fortunate to be unhappy that I only have a peek at geniuses?

"... oh my god. I have no vision of winning."

I meditated my eyes and opened them. What future did you see in your thoughts during that blink?

With your help, I flatter my shoulders in a situation that is still supported by Yoko.

She doesn't respond to the words. If that's what my husband said, I guess so.

Just accept it. It is not now to explore its contents (why). Now I just ask.

"Martial history is a real genius.

A man of knowledge and wisdom. You're misleading me with bad wisdom. Not like me.

Skilled can't compete with anyone (who can do anything).

Yet a fight... this would have been better if the world had ended or something. "

'Cause then, you can prevent it.

His aim, however, is a genuine fight with Sinichi.

You wouldn't even be bound to win or lose with that mouthful.

To fight. To seriously bump into each other. For the sole purpose,

And just for that reason, Martial History makes conspiracies and makes cases.

But Sin Yichi doesn't. The act of involving the irrelevant.

You can't tolerate it or miss it. He won or lost in a different way than Martial History.

I can't keep him in custody. As a muscalade, and above all as a friend of martial history,

We have to end this fight as soon as we can.

doubtful whether it is on itself. Fortunately,

I can't expect it to be in childhood or subtle conscience.

Then is this only a matter of decision? From now on, or

Someone getting caught up in a nanica caused by martial history already.

All of that will surely not be saved. Somewhere someone will be sacrificed.

Because Takeshi wanted to have a fight with Shin-ichi.

Because I really wanted to bump into Shin-ichi.

Because someone has returned.

"...... don't be silly. Let me carry something heavy again.

What am I supposed to do? You're overestimating it, Martial History. "

This is how they sealed up the chance of a thousand encounters and got away with it.

Still, you'll end up getting caught somewhere more than there's an overwhelming difference in power.

abundance of means, the difference between knowledge and wisdom, even with it the difference between isolated abilities

I'm only deciding at this point on the last ending. But until then,

How many more people get caught up in his aspirations?

How far can I prevent it? How far can you solve it? How protective.

How many times does that last before we can end it?

"If you mean it hasn't changed, you know it.

I'm just a falling out. Harassment is the limit... he's just a kid... "

Do you really know? Speak powerlessly to someone who is no longer there.

There can be no words to return, and the hacienda is quiet with even the wind.

But I thought Sin Yichi heard the sound of his own plating peeling off.

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"Oh, that hurts... you're seriously gonna hit me"

One black painted sedan walking away from the hacienda, in its car.

Takeshi, sitting in the back seat, had been scratching his childhood beaten cheek.

Painful, painful, repeatedly. But Ain't been tasked with driving.

I tilt my neck when I make sure it hits over the back mirror.

"Seriously, is that it? I think I was doing everything I could..."

I'm not visibly molested or reddish or swollen.

Before that, when it comes to the Lord, by the time he's unusual, he's a sharp species.

Why is my husband hurting a fist of power to such an extent that he didn't even remember the crisis?

He shook his head at a squire who complained he didn't understand.

"No, that's the full power of Shinichi.

Wave an accurate and most effective blow because of your weakness… it works great "

That was Shinichi Nakamura's real fist.

Shivering hands. Power unconsciously drained. Still a protruding fist.

That's a desperately shaken thought because he's hurt but still needed it.

A cry as just someone who was waved because I think of Takeshi Sasaki as my best friend.

That's why Martial History recalls that it hurt more than anything else, and it hurts extra.

I think of him as a dear friend, but that's why.

The blow that made me feel so strong that I was making him suffer really hurt.

And the ensuing finish blow was also intense and he was seriously dizzy.

"As always, I follow people where they hurt...... yes, Shinichi.

I'm sure I wanted to be scolded by my mother again, just like Mazacon. "

"Master..."

Takeshi laughs bitterly with his pain-pregnant face that he can't talk about people.

Which child do you want your parents to care about and make it worse? It hasn't changed at all.

I know the extent because I wasn't even aware of it until they pointed it out.

"For the first time in eight years, they spotted me in one shot.

As always, I know the feelings (pain) of others. "

Who knows what, how, if you remember the pain.

I also know what to do and how to give you pain.

He therefore laughs at the people who treat him as a cheap and gentle person.

Especially though I don't think it's the wrong expression for my best friend.

"I guess that's why you carry someone's thoughts too much..."

I guess you're discouraged by the problem of not being able to come up with an answer by now for that.

It's weird in my eyes that you look like that. I'm sorry. Do it.

But what came out of his mouth, laughing, was a voice similar to the cold hatred.

"Really, it's terrible.

So, who the hell is going to empathize with your pain?

Compared to those who don't, if anyone knows the pain of a person.

All in all, one can say that one feels pain more often in life.

Living alone is a creature that remembers physical and mental pain. Yet others.

If you feel sensitive until then, you will inevitably increase the number.

It is a “scratch” that is not commensurate with the rating of a gentle person, etc.

In front of those who have pain, the kind people you all say realize it.

You don't think it hurts?

"... Are you sure?

"Hmm, what?

"By then, the master will be fighting the one he cares about."

From Ain's point of view, that was a good question to take for granted. Whatever.

"I remember we weren't originally planning to have this much conflict.

I thought you said you were avoiding all the tricks you put in place. "

"Or so. That's what I was gonna do at first... if I was talking to you.

Yeah, come up with something you want to do. So we rescheduled. "

While I am aware that I am troubled by it,

Without a bad look, he was smiling furiously.

"Sorry, but I'm gonna have you hanging out, Ain't.

I'm sure you're going to hell, but what, that sounds interesting, too, right?

"Yes, of course. This Wonder Ain.

Follow everywhere and eliminate the Master's enemies. "

Is some anachronistic wording a pedigree trait while continuing to drive without difficulty?

But the main martial history that was turned toward him narrowed his eyes for a moment and gave a mean grin.

"But Ain't no better than Shinichi or his squire over there.

You're supposed to be overwhelmed by your status. Are you crazy? "

"Ugh... that... I'm so sorry..."

Visibly depressed, he was trying to regret his lack of strength from the bottom of his heart.

Still, samurai laughs at the seriousness of it as he drives properly.

some because he's not essentially a 'human' accepting Ein,

One reason was that I preferred its seriousness.

"Fine, losing is information again. Thanks to this, I've figured out the big frame.

Whatever it is, it's not what we know. Returnees from different worlds.

You know Nanica, who we don't, naturally. What do you come up with when

A completely different force, or the status we know has its back, right?

"Back, you mean?

"It's common in games, too. They don't label it, but it works. Hidden items."

Martial history I miss when I was a kid I liked to expose that.

He was about to expose himself behind modern status common sense with the same feeling he now has.

"Thinking about it, I think I can see some different view of His Excellency the General as well.

Your status is powerful, but you also feel something more powerful, yeah.

I'd like to try to bump into Shinichi... Now how do I lure that Mitsuhito out?

Laughing cunningly, Ain't accidentally loosening her cheeks at the way she pleasantly distorts her neat appearance.

"Sounds really fun, Master"

"Naturally.

From now on, I will never win (...) because I fight with my opponent. It's heartwarming. "

Challenge the high wall. Compete with friends.

I knew it in words, but my mouth angles naturally rise to that exhilaration, which I first realized as a sensation.

Yes, he was seriously acting like this after he thought he couldn't win.

That absurd act makes him proud somehow.

"Hehe, I guess I'll start with a follow-up of the various experiments.

Array handed out in caragal. Let's go see how it goes.

Looks like Shinichi's going on a school trip. "

"Got it, I'll arrange a flight."

"Please... whoa, I need to collect all the tricks before I do.

I'm scared because when I piss you off here, you can get me out of here instantly without doing anything. "

"... I think they're horrible enough even as it stands... is that it?

"Oh, that's just a runaway locomotive loaded with explosives.

The type that won't stop the assault and explosion until the opponent falls. "

Ain't been lightly knocked into the power difference with a few hours of offense before.

Imagining the sight of a mask striking like that, it blued visibly.

When I saw it and read inside, Martial History laughs like any other HR, "Was it there now too?"

But I shake my head that that's not the scary part of childhood tampering that's furious from the bottom of my heart.

Because the runaway locomotive doesn't even care that it breaks.

"If anyone gets hurt any more, why don't you?

Yeah, about you. Whoever makes me care about that. "

I hope the writing is troublesome. It was that, but the expression on the face is fun.

And what I think about is the plot on the line that doesn't make him critical and furious. Of it.

How fun. One or eight. Life or death. It's like walking on that Setouchi.

It exalts me just to think of uncertain and gambling ways.

Do you understand for the first time in your life that you are inspired by adventure?

I accidentally smile as innocent as I have returned to my childhood heart.

While conceiving madness and innocence on a single piece of paper.

"I'm gonna piss you off anyway."

Such an ominous word and a mild apology for being sorry at that time represented it above all else.