I’ve Been Reincarnated into a Man Eating Flower ~Revenge~ ~Till the Day I Eat Him~

When the curtains were opened, a blue sky with no clouds was spreading.

The lily that was sleeping next door wakes up in the light that plugs into the room.

"Sorry, did I wake you?

"Hmm... no, if the Cape is awake, I'll be awake too"

You're falling asleep, the tone is worse than usual.

I was up late last night, so maybe that fatigue affects me too.

There's a loved one next door, and the sky is so beautiful.

Something good is going to happen today, I felt that way.

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When I headed to the dining room to pick breakfast with Lily, I saw a glimpse of her face and she was on her way to dinner.

Ellea and Fran have a conversation that seems somewhat friendly.

And your sister sitting next to Fran, wiping the sauce on her mouth.

Lily and the two of us look around the entire dining room as we approach the three of us.

Kigure, I can see Roppei.

I don't even have Xynia and Krypto, they're probably eating in the room together.

It's always been that way lately, they deny it in person, but the distance is shrinking in a pretty good way.

"Are you looking for someone?

"Hey, Nagaho."

"Speaking of which, Nagaho-kun wasn't even there yesterday at dinner."

If you ask me, I never showed up in the dining room.

Is it the right choice or the natural result?

"Well, you can't come out like that."

They just treat me like a sex offender when I come out.

You won't be able to mouth a meal properly.

When I took my seat while talking about Lily and Nagaho, my sister, who was listening to our conversation, said:

"Nagaho-kun, I saw you earlier."

"Where?

"At the stairs. It's not the dining room, I think he was up there..."

Go up... Damn, you're usually very sweet, but it's weird and thoughtful.

I wanted you to at least wait till after breakfast, but I had no choice.

In order to have a delicious meal, you must not leave a remnant of your heart behind.

I don't care if it's too late.

When I get up, I leave the dining room saying, "I'm sorry, I've got business to do."

"What, Cape? I just sat down!?

"Mikoto, why don't you stop? Because it would be more important to Misaki than breakfast."

With Fran's words, your sister finally seemed to realize what I was trying to do.

From afar, knowing she couldn't hear, she said "thank you" to Fran, and she gave her thumbs up a long time laughing at her.

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Climb the stairs as your sister told you.

Given Nagaho's purpose, the destination should be an unpopular and windowy place.

It was on the fourth floor of the castle, under one of the top floors, where there were always guard soldiers.

At the end of the dim hallway, he discovers Nagaho looking up at the blue sky with a melancholy expression.

When I made a soft smile, I spoke to him in a gentle tone.

"Nagaho-kun"

Called, he looks back slowly.

It was done, it was blue, and the more annoying I found its operation, the more my temper seemed to be shredded.

They were worried because they weren't in the cafeteria.

"Who's gonna worry about me?"

"Kiyoshi-kun or something"

"... White Stuff is a liar"

I've been assured.

I'm just hitting it, I can't argue with it.

"Yesterday... Kiyoshi hit me. How dare you hurt me?"

Yeah, I think Kigure hurt her enough, too.

"There was just blood on my head, I was calm today. Maybe he felt sorry for hitting me."

"You don't need to rest! Nobody forgives me... nobody believes me. I'm a criminal who attacked Takashi, and I'm going to be watched with cold eyes forever."

At Nagaho's feet, carefully tri-fold pieces of paper had fallen.

Is it a suicide note?

I guess I've been thinking since last night that I can afford to write something like that.

"Nagaho-kun, are you going to die?

"That's right. I can't go in a place like this anymore. I was just invited by Mr. Kushiro, and when I tried to comfort him, he suddenly hugged me and put me together! And yet why doesn't anybody believe me!?

"Relax, Nagaho-kun, if I explain myself, we might all forgive you."

"It's not an explanation. Yikes! I'm not so bad!

Nagaho argued out loud.

That's right, because Nagaho hasn't really done anything.

"You don't believe me anyway, do you?" Pretend I believe you, and you think you're a scumbag, root darkness rapist about me! Yet in the face of the good guy, you come close pretending to comfort me, and you throw up backwards! Enough of this, I don't know how that kind of rest just hurts me!

……

"I'm not saying anything. Because it's a picture star? Right, right?

"No, not like that... because it's what I assumed."

"What?

What? - There's only one answer.

I finally smashed the sales smile I've been making and exposed my nature.

Ni, with a heartfelt, full grin.

"Nagaho gets hurt. I thought Nagaho would suffer if he approached me in the guise of being on his side."

"Is...?

Nagaho has his mouth half-opened and is relieved.

Now, you don't seem to understand your position, but - it's okay, because you'll find out soon enough.

"No, it's funny, isn't it? Can nobody believe me? Hurt yourself? Ha, ha, to that extent? I would say suicide or something just to that extent!? Drop it, drop it, drop it!

"And White Stuff......?

"So, what was the trick I've been getting from you guys in Japan? Always being scolded, cursed, beaten. It was a routine tea meal to be blistered, dumped in the bathroom, and forced to eat it, right?

"That's... that's a story in Japan. Yikes, it's not like this world!

"What? What difference does it make! Nagaho, do you think that the world has changed so you don't have anything to do with it, you've already been forgiven? Ha ha, sweet, sweet. It's sweet enough to have a brain troll at the time I'm thinking about killing myself or something, Nagaho!

Words overflow like I cut a weir.

The emotions I've ever suppressed wearing a mask are dancing crazy with shackles disappearing and rejoicing like turbidity.

"I've never forgiven you guys for once. That's why Umeno killed him with Tatsura."

"Umeno is... dead? What are you talking about, Shirakoshi? Umeno just ordered you to do something else."

"Skill Activated (Boot), Dear Friend (Swindler)"

My figure turns into Umeno.

By showing reality, Nagaho lost his word.

"This is what Nagaho was looking at"

"With skill... change your appearance..."

Although the power of the skill, it is disgusting to be Umeno's appearance, so I immediately disarm it.

"Umeno is dead. He was beaten by me, he was in good shape, and he attacked Kushiro. And the attacked Kirya stabbed a knife in Umeno's neck and killed him."

"That's... white stuffing, did you set it up?

"Yeah, they all worked as funny as they wanted. Oh, but this Nagaho case was unexpected, because I didn't even think that Takura's head, who fights with Kie and has instant sex with Nagaho, was a loose crotch woman. Yeah, but thanks to Nagaho, it turned out to be O'Rei."

"Then the rumors spread to the castle..."

Of course, it's me.

Laughs spitefully, showing off his white teeth.

Nagaho's complexion, which was even blue, deteriorated even further.

You remember the glare, your feet are stuck.

My body is also shaking left and right like a slow tempo metronome.

The cold sweat flowing out conveyed the back of his hand, dripping from his fingertips as Shizuku dripped off.

"What, for, did you do that?

"Nagaho is not an idiot, so I guess you don't have to tell me,"

"... to kill me"

"Yeah, yeah, right. It's revenge, revenge. By the way, a lot of my classmates died in Wang Du, right? That's because I almost killed him."

Nagaho's reaction is thin, even if he hears the truth, he just moves his fingers like tingly cramps.

No longer, I guess I can't even afford to show my reactions.

"I'm glad Nagaho wrote the suicide note. Everyone thinks it's suicide if you have a suicide note, you don't have to fake it."

"Fuck, don't come! Come on! I'm not gonna die, because I'm not gonna get killed!

"I don't like it, but I have to die."

"I'm going to reveal all the facts I just heard, to Kiyoshi, to Rohei, to Sasaki, and yes, to Akaba! And then you're supposed to tear it all apart to the people of the Empire, and then you're out of White Stuff's position! There's no place left! Ha ha, back to the old White Stuff!

I knew it was sweet, Nagaho.

I'm not all that clean and white in the world.

Especially when people in this world are used to people dying because they're at war.

So the value of your lives is limitless.

"Hey, tree twilight aside, you already know the lilies and the imperial people, right? He's got the proper clearance."

"Permission?"

"Yeah, permission to kill six displaced persons"

"Oh no... fool, dude. Permission granted? So what are we doing here, struggling, in exile..."

"To get me killed, huh?

As I peed, daring to say it cute, Nagaho's expression changed in an instant.

From blue full of despair to red full of anger - leave it to the gushing emotions to grab me.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Absolutely, absolutely dying, I don't know if this is the kind of thing that kills me. Ahhh!

"No, he said he'd still die."

"I'm an animator, not so easily."

I put a little effort into my left hand grabbing his right arm.

Megg.

Slowly, I felt the comfort of his wrist bones breaking.

"No..."

I noticed an anomaly, and the power falls out of his right arm.

In the meantime, I can also put my strength in my right hand.

Meggie, giggie, giggie.

Along with a similar feeling, Nagaho's other wrist also slowly breaks.

His hands bend in the unlikely direction so that the flowers shrivel.

"Difference in power, think about it."

"Gi, no, no, no...!

I held the broken part of my hands to support Nagaho in his attempt to kneel in too much pain.

And I shake my hands like I would even play with dolls.

"Oh, oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...!

"Look, look, didn't you want to die? I thought you didn't want this guy to kill you.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Playing with his often broken wrist and enjoying Nagaho's screams, he gets a little tired of it so he releases his hands all the time.

Kun, and Nagaho's body falling apart.

Then his face just came to his knees, so keep kicking his knees.

I slammed the back of my head against the wall as I broke my nose bone.

Nagaho's body is powerless, and when he groans "hebble" at the impact he hits, he falls as-is, letting the wall fall asleep on the floor like a pillow.

"Come on, Nagaho, if you're asleep, you're gonna die, right? Even if I wake up, I'll die."

When I grabbed his hair, I lifted it up and dragged my torso out the window.

"Hih, no, no, no, no!

You must have seen the blue sky and understood your condition.

Nagaho suddenly regained his energy and slammed his legs with a scream.

"You don't have to be so scared, you were gonna die from the start anyway, weren't you?

"Yes, no, don't die. No, I'm not gonna die. Okay, no!

"That's why you're going to die. I have a suicide note, and it's like suicide already."

"No, no, I'm not, I'm, ahhhhhh!

Drag Nagaho's body out little by little.

I can't hold my head long enough, so next time grab my chest.

Slip, slip, little by little he approached death.

"And, White Stuff, this is what you do... UHIHIHI NO!? Loose, loose, thinks, of!?

"What happens if you're not forgiven?

"And heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment, heavenly punishment!

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Heavenly Punishment? If that's the case, that class is almost dead!

There is no karma in this world.

Nagaho will die, and I will live, survive, and be happy after my revenge.

Do you admit that it would end otherwise?

"The only thing in this world is punishment. Neither heaven nor God will save anyone."

As I said, I let go of my hand supporting Nagaho's body.

"Ah..."

Just before the fall, Nagaho tried to grab something and reached for it - but with his powerless hands, of course, he couldn't grasp anything.

Guided by gravity, his body is quickly drawn to the ground far below.

Bam!

When its body was slammed against the stone ground, a bursting sound echoed through the clear sky.

Indulge in the blue skies often before checking the remains.

Beneath his eyes was the fruit of man, who scattered blood, brains and guts, draining clear and red liquid from a hole called a hole in his face that remained spicy, while snagging dead meat into cobblestones.

Sky and corpse, blue and red contrast.

The gap between heaven and earth, which does not seem to be a landscape of the same world, is even artistic.

When I saw Nagaho's body and laughed with my nose, I left the scene.

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Stopping in my room before I go back to the dining room and grabbing the props I had made in anticipation of Nagaho's suicide, I head to Shira's room.

Activate your skills in front of the room and knock on the door when you change your appearance.

"Who...?

But I don't reply to the voice of the unhappy. [M]

I stubbornly kept knocking until she came out.

And after repeated knocks about 10 times, you finally noticed, and Shirley removes the inner key and shows up.

"Hi... Nagaho-kun...?

I still don't reply.

I handed Kira an envelope with a smile like the one I had pasted.

Confused, she, frightened, receives it in slow motion.

Having finished my purpose, I closed the door unilaterally and left the place behind.

Of course, don't forget to cancel your skills.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

A little late, I heard her scream that she had seen the contents from Shirley's room.

The envelope I gave you contains two letters.

Each letter is written imitating the handwriting of Umeno and Nagaho, and the text is simply one word.

"It's your fault."

It said.

Perhaps she screamed when she heard Umeno's message.

Because I still don't know Nagaho committed suicide (...).

How does she react after finding out about Nagaho's death?

And - you must have heard the bursting noise earlier, too.

How desperate she would be if she found out Nagaho was already dead at the time she gave the letter to herself.

How crazy would it be?

She's about to die, too.