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

Outsiders, leaders, bad boys.

'Head' (head) Only White left a figure in the conference hall after the meeting.

Should I say that there is only one person who can leave a shadow, to be precise?

There are just two numbers in the floating group of monitors.

"Kukuku, you pushed it right into" Kuku "."

A strong, scratchy stubborn turns a friendly grin on the 'II' monitor.

Even so, if you're the most likely one, you've got your prey in front of the beast.

It was the only face I could see, but "II" didn't look frightened or care.

"I was a man with a nastier laugh than I expected, but everything I needed to talk about.

It was easy because you told me… apparently there is a desire for ruin "

"Let me see how that battle went. The opposite was happening.

I guess it's typical that he's smart, but not smart.

Well, you can be human, but you want to try the impossible. "

There is less ridicule in the voice that responds and in the voice that agrees with it.

It would be convenient for them to try the suggestion of "" "but it is just foolishness.

But there's no more unnatural malice there. To tell you the truth.

I guess there's no way I get that kind of emotion.

"Yeah, not at all.

How can they not doubt their own particularity in faith?

If it was, the bugs would be better off. "

"Different."

The laughing 'II' and '' II 'voices are fun at once.

It's fun to denigrate, not just a reaction to laughing stories in chatter (...).

I know the difference between humans and worms as knowledge, but I just know it.

Fairness or brutality? He said we just don't discriminate on the type of organism.

They are serious about it. If so, are they Nani things?

"Ha ha, well thanks to you I didn't have to put off some of the plans.

Let's be thankful, it's more useful than a bug. "

"Yeah, that would help. He's going to make a lot of noise.

We're going to make it positive and really look for an example organization. "

"An example?

Oh, sure it was AS... antisnake?

"Yeah, I'm getting more seriously blind than this happened on the planet's side.

I have trouble getting in the way of sealing work, and I thought I'd play with you at this time. "

"You can do whatever you want. But..."

"What?

Meaninglessly cut off the words, he returns them as if they were frightened by the inquiry.

"... you didn't have any other names?

That's the code name we gave ourselves, right?

Too cheap to doubt taste, he is unhappy with the naming.

But 'II' said instantly that the voice of dissatisfaction itself was dissatisfied.

"This kind of thing is fine with an emphasis on understandability.

If you give it an elaborate name, and you don't have an understandable head, it's a loss of stiffness, right?

"I don't know, but I would have had as much time to think.

I met them for the first time, and I thought it was hundreds of years ago. "

"That would be a waste of time.

I don't want to waste my time just because I have as much time. "

"... is that a higher joke you're good at?

It's not a waste of your time. How many dynasties did you take advantage of?

Sometimes the guy who instigated the play has become a tyrant or a dictator to get in the way.

And I'm pretty sure the World War was a dead end.

How hard I had to collect the materials I needed in that mess!

I won't let you forget, I send a stabbing gaze from my strong face.

But its contents make me want to ask if there are any Earthlings here.

"... don't remind me.

I didn't think it would burn that far either.

Really, I don't know why it happened... it's weird "

some old failure without even denying the fine dust of such a story,

'II' answers with a shy voice who says he is young.

Compared to its contents, it was a normal reaction by the time it subsided.

"I'm just going to stir up the idiots a little and watch the doozy.

The Great War Between... Earthlings Really Like War, Don't They? "

"I know you do, but in wartime, it's a hassle to move in wartime, so keep it on track."

"Six" is only a hassle.

How would you react to this exchange if there were normal (decent) people here?

They continue to have conversations that they don't even care about.

Stay in the air of chatter everywhere.

"No, wait. I remember, if you get the book right, you're the one who screwed it this time.

He's the one who put it off because he chained the big outbreak with weird play!

"That's not a separate hibernation story, is it? It certainly wasn't supposed to happen.

Experiments that are only part of a major outbreak study. We've got useful data. "

"Another experiment or project that was under preparation was discontinued.

In other lands, AS surveillance is strong, and the conditions are not right, until we rebuild.

This is what I ended up waiting for. If we're bad, we'll postpone this one. Instead of the next.

By the time we had the chance, it was outdated and totally redone!

"Isn't it good because I could move it this time? Besides, this is Snake.

It was easier to dive in broken and full of gaps, wasn't it?

"Damn, immortality is also an idea. Don't think of failure as failure!

Look, that's a result theory, not a loss and a ton!

"Phew, even the same immortality makes you surprisingly solid and annoying, though.

He's in charge of the rough stuff, but he's in a strange condition. "

"We're each other.

How can someone in charge of home affairs be so good... "

It's a six that shook its head with a 'II' that laughs when it's a funny story.

No one here is surprised by the strange nuances of each other's words there.

It wasn't originally like this, it was more like that.

They seemed to say to each other (...) that they didn't place it there.

"Fair enough...... so, how'd it go? Just tell me."

But is such an exchange usual for them as well?

The instantly switched Six looked happy with his teeth for some reason.

"What do you mean?

"Whoa.

I don't know what you're here for, saving me the trouble of embedding a connection to Koko.

You've been watching through me-- Mascarade!

He lifted his hips asking him to hurry up. He leans up to the 'II' monitor.

its facial proximity and smile had a compelling pressure, but from the monitor

Silence is the only response. I just leaned my neck wondering what's wrong with him. The grunt returns.

"I'm sorry."

"Hmm, what?

It doesn't reach his ear enough to overhear that it's the distance between his eyes and his nose.

"II," which creates the air that I don't even like to state it somewhere, but on the pressure of my face.

Did you lose? Did you realize there was no point in hiding it? It was a mix of sighs.

I answered this clearly.

"I couldn't see."

".................. what?

Continuing gaze from him confused about what they said for a moment.

I ask what you mean. Besides, 'II' has always been, and that's it.

I reported the details in a more serious voice than any voice I had spoken during the meeting.

"I had no problem tuning my senses... but I didn't see them.

It was a creepy sight to say the other way around, no one, nothing.

Because I can only see the results. "

"... you're talking about something different than not seeing him basically?

Six confirms to the powerless laughing voice, but without fitting.

A short voice of affirmation returned to the attitude that he was not going to go out with that light-hearted.

"Yeah, you already saw it then, didn't you?

"When I came out, I never lost sight of it, but I never saw it."

"So I tried and switched to just visual..."

"Dude, no way..."

"I feel like there's a thin, black, people-shaped nanica, only to the extent"

Six sitting back to fall weak in his own seat after a period of inactivity.

It was shocking to him that he didn't even see "II" so much.

So you'll end up missing hearing the whining afterwards.

"When you can't see it that far... are you kidding me?

No, it can't be, such a garbage substitute has comparable power to ours... "

"Ii" roaring at the slightly relieved "xi" and unexplained circumstances.

After that moment of mistake, six men returned to me first.

"I've spotted everything. I can't believe it's in your“ eyes. "

"You've come to call yourself from the third world authentic, too.

You should see your kind there (...) have come.

And they seem to have more combat and intelligence-specific powers than we do. "

"Then there's no way that human beings can stand up to each other, or... I knew you'd leave me alone"

Only if you don't get involved with such a dangerous opponent, with Kuwahara Kuwahara.

Six screaming deliberately. But.

"What you're saying doesn't match your face," Fang "lord?

Well, then you can't talk about me, like you're scared.

It's a 'II' that embarrasses him - above form - with a bloodthirsty beast grin.

The playfulness of immortality. Should I say there is a lot of blood? Usually like this.

You're intelligent and solid on the outside, but you don't end up doing anything at the root.

There are places that I prefer to use to break out. For Snake, for us.

Troublesome enemies, even if they are slightly shackled and rampaged, are allowed to do so, most importantly, he himself.

I think it's convenient somewhere because I can defend myself.

Should I be reliable or annoying as a combat officer?

Although 'II' is interesting, not both.

"Ha, it's too much of an influence. Not with your bad habits.

Besides, his opponent is going to come around to me any way this time.

It's been a long time since I've played with it. "

The only thing in Six with a grin of fierceness is pleasure.

The overwhelming defeat the other day and the conveniently used defeat afford to be a lie.

I don't care about winning or losing. Do you just want to rumble?

Still nothing, did you have a trump card?

"Mascarade is also something that weird guys teased me about.

Huh, what do you think, sister (...)? "

"What?"

Suddenly, she was called my sister ("I") but only returns it that way in a calm tone.

It's hardly a conversation, but "II" knocks his hand at what's wrong.

"My sister has to be!

Well, my goddess has forgiven you!

Respect that will. Let's say we create chaos in the world!

In a grand way, I heard the grand proclamation of a playful thing that everyone thought was frigid.

Or how you seem to have deliberately made it sound, and do it well, he said.

It's a shoulder-strapping six. Especially there. None of the denial colors. Rather.

There was even an air of agreement.

"Still a bad taste, me"

"It's a guy called each other, me"

Deep meaning. After the call, Six stood up for the 'II'

Walk somewhere to turn your back on the monitor.

Is there an end or exit in this space that is only too “white”?

His appearance, however, was dispersed in its colour and found nowhere else.

And the number "II" disappeared from the monitor, and the remaining "I" was...

'We will now close the emergency meeting with this. Good luck, gentlemen. "

─ ─ ─ Mumbled like that in a white conference room where no one was, and disappeared.

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Slowly spreading her eyelids was one old woman wrinkled all the way to her fingertips.

she had entrusted herself to the reclining chair. She quietly,

But I woke up in a agile motion that didn't make me feel old.

Sleeping eyes - or sharp eyes - look around.

A quiet room lit by bright yet soft lights from Photon.

There was a large but somewhat simplistic space where no other breath existed than that of an old woman.

It only has what you need, ornamental plants that heal your eyes and mind and

None of the paintings. several work desks with document shelves, water servers,

The same number of newest devices as the desk, about? It looks like it's some kind of office.

I don't even see a sofa for reception. I don't see a neighborhood. Give me an atmosphere.

make you feel. On the contrary, there's no such thing as windowpane, no outside world.

Is there air to reject, and is that above or below ground?

The present day or night may be ambiguous. I stuck with the quality, but because of it.

Or the very way the principal old woman is.

She seemed to change there, and when she exhaled slightly, there was no change.

Turn your gaze toward your desk, the clock on its tabletop, and sigh.

"Phew, it must be a shortening of time.

I still can't stop feeling defenseless for a few minutes... "

You won't pry, but when you finish talking to yourself and put your feet on the floor,

The slightly visible fineness from the hem made her stand up straight as if she were lying.

It's not weird if your hips are crooked or if you have a cane on them, old ladies of your age.

The pin and spine were stretched out wondering if I had found out about such common sense or something.

That's just where the air creates a more flimsy presence.

That if there's anyone here, you have to keep yourself tight.

She naturally wore so much pressure that she was exposed to obsessive-compulsive ideas.

And now, after that, I'm going to the desk where I was bringing my plans back to my brain.

From an integrated device to an ear that's not deaf, but also to an old ear.

A commonly heard sound was made. It's a call from outside the room.

I answered with a slightly grumpy voice when I opened the line in a familiar motion.

"... what, 20 minutes is only half the time you want me to be alone, right?

As for him, I didn't even remember giving him a sense of intimidation, but as for him.

Such a voice color alone was sufficient to shrivel and atrophy.

'Oh, sorry!

But the Russian president called to rush to catch up.

I put in a no when I was seeing people, to the noise in my country, the Far East.

Speaking of which, I think I can tell... '

Still, I was told what to do because I have quite a relationship with an old woman?

Because it's scarier later that you can't do the given job properly?

Either way, the old woman brings a tired breath to the woman's weak voice.

Compared to earlier meetings, what a pitiful, what a distant story (slow information).

"Ha... Is that tight face decorative?

How old would I be to take a toast... a boy or a Novi would have more guts. "

'What?'

"Here's the story, hang up when I call you back myself in three minutes.

Adjust that and the schedule. Call all the aides, if you're not there.

You can go over the monitor. I'll have a meeting in ten minutes, get ready. "

"Okay, that's how it is"

out of communication, and when I exhaled unknowingly, the first thing that got past my head was

Not some president, not ten minutes from now or any further ahead.

All exchanges at the 'head' conference that had taken place until now.

"You can't call him a boy anymore.

I'm sure you'll be top notch as a politician. "

A big laugh at the discomfort that only passes on to her.

I used it to act like I was forced to speak.

bomb exposure than expected. And lead the argument at some point. That ending.

Regardless of how far the real thing and the facts were there, I wanted that.

The hand wrapped around him was brilliant. spare no effort to bring that satire to your

Is it a kind of enjoyability I'm only willing to use for fun?

"The lack of pride is also highly valued for being used flat (...) for that matter"

She was aware that there were three people there who wanted that ending.

One is himself, but one of the other two is himself, naturally.

If you dare to come up with a freeze proposal that is passive and probably inconvenient to him.

Yeah, I could read it coming. I got in the mouth truck knowing all about it.

Does one person who has left it realize it?

"... farce, it's all his"

On the other hand, I exhale in my heart that it is fatal to have no certain sense of merit or ambition.

Because to survive in that world, it also takes a certain amount of it to be comfortable.

into "Snake," and became "Head," because she needed it for her own purposes. She

I was thinking, and I saw no obsession. The point is, when did he get his purpose?

accomplish and throw out her position. She was in shadow and frightened.

"Xu" was bought the brains and technology to its position with the shortest record.

If such a man is for a purpose, he can soak the mud and play the clown.

Don't call this horrible. What can I say?

"Those outsiders are in trouble because they don't know the danger.

Again, we are far from being the rulers behind us... only to be played with in pleasure criminals "

He has the temper and ability to be anything. That, scary.

We don't understand that, assuming we used it well.

Or do you think it will matter? Actually, that's all there is to it.

Neither does she deny that she has alien powers, but there's an understanding of human psychology.

I'm halfway there. I'm acting like it, but it's a monster.

It's even pathetic to look at a ruler because you can't control it.

……

Is it because you thought about it without thinking about it?

The other person who conceited it had a strange sentiment.

"Poor, Mascarade. I almost lost my appetite for him.

I can't believe Garest is going to be in a tragedy because I let him... "

That's ironic. and she gets some sympathetic whining.

As if it were another HR, criticizing himself for being that lousy.

"Can you still protect me?

Oh, and what a convenient ruler... "

I laugh with my nose if I can do what I can. If you look at how the mask works.

It's the way things are rampant, but you can see that you want stability in the world.

But there's a genius who conceived the madness of one before that threat, which is too powerful.

It moved out. There's no win per se, but at least there's Garrett.

Disruption almost ran a firm plan. No, just so it does.

Should anyone say that he was inducted into the ''? Or into the flow.

Should I say that there were many people there who wanted to ride? Whatever the damage.

How much? Where is the grudge? And the end of it.

"─ ─ It doesn't seem. No, when you get older, you get more solitary and novel."

To switch consciousness or shake your head, operate the desk terminal silently.

Then, less than ten seconds later, we connected a direct line to the Russian president. Opened

It's a strong white man on the space monitor. It's just that on that face, I'm in a bit of a hurry.

Are you upset because you were still far away in the three minutes you declared?

"Every time, every time, when can you leave your parents?

The opening closest to accidental, most ironically, the breathless man shut up.

At least I want you to have enough vocabulary and guts to return some words,

Are you aware of the condition of the old woman who is frightened? The correspondent.

I started by apologizing with a voice that seeped tension when I put it down for another beat.

'Eh... I'm so sorry.

But, Rinaldi, Secretary-General of the United Nations (...), this time... '

Listening to the excuses that follow with an emotionally unreadable calm face,

I only chuckled inside that this might work, and old lady Jie

I'll give you advice on how to deal with the situation, and I'll lend it to you.

I don't know anything. I took advantage of him, deliberately distracted him, sealed him.

I got him started. And as she reads, from the heads of state, during the same day.

I will continue to be consulted on similar matters. In return,

Of course, they are paid by making them - and - convenient pawns.

That's why the old woman took them to that position.

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After all, the most troublesome thing is the outsiders and the secretary general.

The "" shrugged most openly, returning consciousness to the flesh (here).

"If you look like that, some of it's what I'm after."

A monster with one or too different senses to control and a substantial leader in one or table.

There is a nanica in the former that he cannot grasp either, and in the latter the power is immense on the grip.

When you think of other faces as easy to understand "human villains” in some ways, the direction is the direction.

Quite the opposite, but unplugged and different actors. own in the form of riding the proposal of the ''

Because I have prepared myself to move forward with a plan that is in keeping with my thoughts.

Especially since he read and acted that way himself, though it would be mutual.

"I don't care... there's absolutely no way I know everything.

You can use it as much as you like because you've read it through.

As far as I'm concerned. "

He says he's not interested in anything else, and the young man with glasses has no emotions.

He was turning the chair sitting with an unseemly expression in the momentum of kicking the floor.

Is the cheap spinning chair also rusty? Every time it makes a noise of ear damage.

twirling, giggling, giggling, giggling and turning without meaning or purpose. He

of release equal to nothing more than a mass over a lens with no degrees

View indoors. No, the eyes are not conscious just because they reflect the sight.

"Good luck"

"Totally."

Still, I was aware of a long man approaching, along with words of labor.

The glass offered - the contents are orange juice - also spinning

When I receive it, I drink the chicken over the straw.

"Ngu, ha... now I guess I'm done with my first courtship"

against a young man with a tired face who said it was a hassle in the dark,

The presence that brought the drink - the beautiful young man with long blonde hair - loosened his cheeks.

If you have any other eyes, that's all you're going to get, men and women alike, a yellow voice is going to be raised.

A grin with colourful incense and beauty, but I don't even care about the eyeglass youth ''.

On the contrary, I am obsessed with orange juice.

"You're in a good mood for a dissatisfied tone."

Besides, beautiful young people who are not dusty or dissatisfied read the emotions behind them.

In response to this, "You know what?" All the while, "Xi" hoisted her mouth end for fun.

"Because it's amazing!

No, I was prepared for revenge jabs and devastation.

I thought if we opened the lid, the planet would be on death row unnoticed.

What the hell is that? I haven't really shivered my spine in a long time!!

I was really freaked out when I realized it. That's what I'm talking about, on that face, on that voice.

There was joy and - for some reason - pride in it. While turning.

"It's really easy for a guy like you to poke at me!

I know you're unconscious, but I guess that's what it is.

He laughs Kerakera just because he's happy and can't wait.

The rotational speed of the chair also rises to represent that emotion.

"So Mascarade is something again?

Such a merciful look, that's the kind of look I wholeheartedly bless.

To the question of the beautiful young man who was watching, "Yi" was roughly found in a conference mask.

I taught the quiet invasion and its scale. With excitement as if it were my thing,

And while the explanation around was somewhat conspicuous, the youth were strangely

I really understood. but.

"Yeah? What's up, any questions?

I realise for a moment that another will was mixed up in that face. While turning.

the young man questioned on a direct ball came to his mind in a wolf. That was his

I said it honestly in words.

"Oh, no, if you're just guessing... the owner of that much power.

I thought I was using a very remote or sweet method (...) "

Pitali.

That's just the question, to a small, tightened word, that youth rotation...

Sudden pause in a move that ignored inertia as if it had never happened before.

A wide open eye looked seriously at a beautiful young man with long blonde hair.

"Hey, did I say something strange?

"No... he just said he didn't hate that about you.

Pfft, you don't understand. How could you... "

"Uh... thank you?

A beautiful young man who feels complimented, but I don't know why, so I can say thank you.

Some doubt mixes up. The young man "" relaxed his cheek, saying that the reaction was also interesting.

And when I reach both hands without context, I float a small stereoscopic footage over my palm.

The planet Simplified to the same size, the earth called Earth and the earth called Garest.

The black people-shaped silhouette present in the meantime would be a mascarade.

"You're right, you're deluded by the M.O. and the scale, but this way is a little sweet.

It's calm for better or worse because it's attentive to organizations and people other than 'snakes' and singing princesses,

There's a verse I'm trying to do quietly. Sure, it's usually a force push.

That kind of consideration is necessary because force moves will no longer work somewhere.

But if you have that kind of substandard power... "

Standing up softly, he moved his hands to wave even with the baton.

As soon as possible, the Earth and Garest of the footage collided to pinch the Mascarade,

Explosive effects pop up like a long time ago comedy cartoon.

"... force push is enough. 'Cause whatever you do from here, it doesn't make sense.

Because if they do something over there, it's over. The point of being an unidentified individual.

Even if subtracted, there is too much difference in overall force.

I just wield that power with one hassle and it all clears up... "

After the effects disappear are crushed planets and the earth.

An intact mascarade stood flat mixed with those wreckages.

"If we are truly ravaged, there is no stopping all mankind in the two worlds from uniting (...)"

I can't win, not.

I can't defeat you, not.

I can't stop it, it's the expression that makes more than the footage I made to play with now.

There was a glimpse of that huge difference in his mind. How many people at the same time.

I understand that, and the colors that spook me.

"... Yes, I think so too. That one has a different dimension.

Because such an absolute strong man doesn't need to think about anything. "

Nodding and affirming in his face is blue as the blood caught his temper.

A faintly trembling body complains of its own fear. That is the truth on one side.

The adversary defeats, the disturber eliminates, and crushes those who do not obey. That's all I need.

The wise man speaks of it as a bad hand. He said it would only increase dissatisfaction, anger and hostility.

When forces other than themselves come together. He said it was just fear politics.

I wonder what happened to it.

It's an empty logic that only works for the same level of existence.

What use are such out-of-target criticisms and threats?

It is even difficult to imagine situations such as those in which I am threatened by them.

Isolated power is just that, superior to everything else.

No force, no law, no authority, no history, no ethics, no good, no evil, no common sense, no ordinary, no anomaly.

Every thing is below the arr, depending on the chest three inches. People need to rule and forgive it.

It's not such a low-dimensional story (...) than it was originally.

“Be” is pure cooking. Let's fight it, let's escape,

The idea is less than a foolish act of mistaken assumption in the first place.

What do you do with a little bug standing up against a black hole?

More than a natural disaster, it's an event that no creature can help.

But, but.

"Yeah, you're right - but it's still tyranny, isn't it?

".................. what?

"Xu" criticized it - naturally - as lawless and abusive.

You know, like parents who teach you calmly that you shouldn't because it's a bad thing.

It would be natural for him to be stunned by the words.

"Yes, no. In that kind of talk... is that it? That's what you're talking about!?

At the same time, the word also felt the meaning that it was the reason (the answer).

Seeing him stunned by his perception of it, '' smiles badly.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.

Which way to go is a matter of decision... what's the point?

I'm done with that story, and when I changed my voice with words, the beautiful young man...

I answered firmly as I panicked.

"Oh, yes!

Already in place as instructed...... but was it good?

If they found out later that they were moving without waiting for a decision on the meeting... "

"I was gonna do it on my own anyway, so no problem."

Kick the concern in an open-minded manner.

Originally, it's a matter of decision, and what happens to the people involved in Snakes?

With a cool face if it doesn't affect me. That look has no vanity, no mockery, no impatience.

None of the colours are available. I guess it was to that extent for him.

Even if the proposal was rejected or this arbitrary devotion was misaligned,

It's not even a 'problem' with the events that result from it.

"... Speaking of which, you were like that"

He nods with a satisfied face, saying that the words that contain fright are behind his back.

Are you aware of that or not? What was left in the glass.

When I drink it up, I throw it back and face it.

"Now, where do we start with that?

Mascarade won't come if it's too small.

Regular tissue will move when it does a lot of damage. "

"Yes, the ideal is something that catches the attention of the Mascarade,

and situations where other beings can't come soon enough, but such

It's not easy to prepare in a convenient situation… "

And even on the faces of both who spoke as if it were a challenge, there is an invincible margin.

"Kuck, it usually bothers me there. But..."

That problem that was in the way suggested by the "". Some first on the conference floor.

I was deluded when I started a commotion and saw that reaction, but he wasn't willing to do that extra.

I didn't. I don't need to. Is that more accurate?

"We just... we just need to wake up (...) in front of ourselves"

That's all I need. That way I can never remain indifferent.

"He" knows better than anyone that "he” is.

He's a troublesome smeller, even if he has a chilled part in his roots, his own.

That man who put pain on things other than himself can't stand it there.

"Come on, best friend, let's have a good fight"

On a different world earth with no edge or itch.

Involve a heap of irrelevant people.

Fucking laugh that you won't miss that pain.

In his mouth, the sun and moon were brilliant with the colour of madness.