"... I'm not convinced"
When I said it, Mr. Arge frowned when he said, "Oh, my God, you don't understand."
"Because it would be weird! I say history has changed because I didn't hear the conversation in the little hall until the end, but, you know, it's a little change of heart on the spot."
"No, no. If you were my regular lady, you would have stormed inside the room first. The fact that you've calmed down was already strange."
"I don't care if they say that..."
Even me, there are times when I can calm down.
I don't always roll my emotions around. That kind of thing, I graduated at about five.
Without acknowledging, Mr. Arge asked, rubbing his jaw.
"Mr. Cattleya. Do you remember how you could have calmed down?"
"I don't remember the details, no matter how."
"Anything bothering you? I was hungry, I was breaking my stomach, my stomach itched."
"Why are you tied to your stomach? My stomach breaks so effortlessly--"
Speaking of which, I recall fu. Although it didn't hurt my stomach at that time. Sure, I had a cramped stomach feeling. That, yes...
"The dress is tight... I thought I'd stop punching..."
That wedding dress, I've been cuddly tightening my torso, and it was a little tough to move and breathe. So I remember not being able to move around very flashly and being held back by nature and feelings.
"I see."
Mr. Arge is all alone, yeah, nodding. I'm a little sick of being convinced on my own to be left behind.
"What is it?"
"Observers can infer human emotions and thoughts from video, but they can't actually read them. So even within the Observatory, we've been all along arguing about why you, flying around like an arrow, could have just calmed down at that moment.... but I finally got the answer"
As Mr. Arge cuts his words, the sight spreads again on the wall. But now it wasn't like the wedding.
Familiar ceiling. Familiar floor. Familiar wall dents.... That's a dent I made kicking around when I was a kid.
What was shown was the Baltic Mansion, which I had spent long after I was born. And in the center of that room, me and my father, Brother Mor and Brother Ed are surrounding dinner.
"Rae, are you ready to eat so much guts? It's gonna be a wedding next week."
"It's okay, because I'm confident in my metabolism and shape. Besides, when you're married, you rarely eat meat dishes like this, do you? We need to eat and save up while we can."
"Well, I know how that feels. I don't think the rice around Wangdu is too elegant to eat."
"Brother Mor, don't convince me there. Rare's coming up."
... Oh, I remember. Before the wedding, it was the sight of the day when my two older brothers came back to my parents' house quickly because I couldn't attend on that day.
You saw this, even on the way to some loop, with a running light.
Brother Mor brought me a pig to celebrate because he didn't have any money. Brother Ed gave me three tickets to help me when I pinch because I don't have any money.
No, more than that.
"Mr. Arge. Why are you showing off my family reunion like this?
"You know. This is probably what made you calm down."
"Cause..."
On the wall, the way I look at molly chewing meat. Silently, the meat part was enlarged so as to try to convey something.
……
"Ahhh... ahhh..."
"Meat, it must have been delicious. And you put more meat in your stomach, deviating from your original history. Normally, when it's just before a wedding, many women care about their shape and refrain from eating."
My whole body is out of strength, and I lay my hands on the floor.
I already wanted to give up thinking. I wanted to stop all my brain working.
Shame. This is too shabby.
Mr. Arge shouted with fever as he whipped me further.
"Mr. Cattleya, you must not run away from the truth! A week before the ceremony, you devoured pork and increased its body volume! And a wedding dress that I should have bought in just size was too tight to move much on the day to get the kind of calmness that couldn't possibly be normal! The result is a night without hearing your husband's true intentions, misunderstanding your husband, and brawling in your room that you absolutely don't like him like that! My husband, who was about to confess his love to you, was shocked to hear it and pulls me to the library without face-to-face with you! Thus, the conditions under which it is possible to kill you are in place!
... Yes, because of the pig!
"Stop!
"Geez."
I didn't want to hear any more, and when I grabbed Mr. Arge's leg, Mr. Arge fell off his back easily.
I'm sorry, but I couldn't afford to care for him.
Originally, a newlywed life of compassion that was supposed to be available without difficulty.
I don't want to believe that... that it just transformed into a slaughtered night for such a crappy reason.
"I knew it was crazy! I mean, you want to say that eating meat or storming inside a small hall can't be the original history of Itsudatsukowi. Then shouldn't that be where the loop happens!
A loop that eats meat and doesn't eat meat and doesn't kick and kick angry people was many times better than a loop that gets dumb killed over and over again.
"It's history, it's tolerance..."
Losing some momentum, Mr. Arge answers.
He lowered his head and back, waking up only his upper body.
"Those deviations were missed by the tolerance of history."
"But because of that, the loop..."
"History must have determined that the events that should have happened that night were achievable, even if you had a misunderstanding of your husband. So a loop occurred this night.
Well, I must say, that decision was a big mistake. "
……
Mr. Arge stands up as he raises his voice at the sight of you. And he looked down to pity me.
"Originally, you were supposed to spend a couple of hours with your husband and give him a new life. But the deviation and coincidence overlapped, and you remained distinct from your husband and became the feather involved in the assassination plot.
Still, you believed in history. That one day the time will come for you to unravel your misunderstanding of your husband and walk over to him. And you managed to act on history in the last loop. … although it is somewhat futile or further an optional deviation. Because they're tolerated, well, no-can. "
"Ugh...... So, really, that death fight of mine..."
"... that historically it didn't make much sense."
……
"Well, as for this one, I can't wipe the feeling that you've been harassed in vain, but you worked well under these harsh conditions. Even from the perspective of knowing the circumstances, I think this loop achievement condition was very difficult. … it was you who made it difficult."
It didn't strike me at all anymore, even if Mr. Arge comforted me.
I've repeated it dozens of times, that battle. That pain. That anger and tears, it's all going through the loop, didn't you need it?
I'm not supposed to be killed, and I didn't even have to look for the killer?
Why? How did this happen?
"That guy too...... If this is the case, the words I said at the party aren't all serious. And I wish you'd told me you corrected it exactly."
Then you might have lost your misunderstanding and obsession sooner.
I want to look for someone to blame for it, and I squeal. To my words, Mr. Arge nodded in a light tone.
"Oh, right. I think this loop is also a major cause of your husband's elusive attitude and misleading statements.
For once, he's also about to say during the loop that there will be a continuation of his interactions in that little hall... Because of this weird sense of responsibility, it's like you shut up without excusing yourself. "
"... Huh?
"Look, it was just before I confessed to you."
Mr. Arge speaks sarcastically well. But the words were not to be overheard.
I'm familiar with what happened to this guy, but I thought the observer was something like that, but I'm starting to lose sight of it.
"All of it, were you watching?"
"Huh?"
"Mr. Arge, that mouthful just now...... maybe people's privates, were watching it all!
"... I haven't seen it!
In response to my enquiry with anger, Mr. Arge immediately screams and guards his crotch.... I haven't got anything on this one yet.
When I stared at the trick, did he also think this would make him less convincing, "I was watching this scene!" and made an unwanted confession.
"Observers also had a code of ethics, and no observations that went too far will be made. True!"
"But you said confession, didn't you? Well, that's the kind of occasion you've been watching."
"Because it's something I didn't expect to start so abruptly...... Even Mr. Cattleya would have been suddenly surprised to be confessed! We were surprised and awkward too!
"Hey, hey..."
Mr. Arge digs a crisp and unnecessary grave. That doesn't mean I was watching.
As I stood up shaking my body in embarrassment, Mr. Arge bowed his head over and over again to see what was so scary.
"Sorry, I admit it. I watched some of that confession all the time. But I swear, I'm not making excessive observations."
……
"I truly apologize, so forgive me. Instead, I'll answer your questions about the loop."
"... So what's the truth about the case"
"Yes?"
With a frightened face, Mr. Arge tilts his neck.
"I'll forgive you if you tell me all about the purpose and identity of those assassins, whether they have a mastermind or not. Wash up, talk to me!
"I can't do that"
"I can't?
Ask back in awesomeness.
That's all Mr. Arge stunned his thin body and lagged back to the wall trying to get distance from me.
"All I can tell you is what caused the loop. If I give you more information than you need, that's over-interference in history."
"Isn't that over-interference enough? Keep people's privates out of their teeth!
"A teething turtle... Wow, you're a rude person"
I heard something bump, but when I glanced, the voice also stopped.
I've come this far. I don't know if it's overinterference, but I'm gonna let Mr. Arge crack his mouth in order to get his teeth tortured off.
Trying to pack a distance to Mr. Arge with such determination, he roughly played his finger.
Then the door, which should have been on my back, suddenly appeared on the wall behind Mr. Arge.
"Ah, sloppy!
"Ngah, if I were with you any more, I could make you talk more than you need to, so that's it for today! Anyway, I told you more about the loop, so please be careful in the future! And no information about the loop is allowed out of mouth. Earlier contracts also have information confidentiality items!
"Stop talking... No, I can't do that! Then you won't be able to explain how I found out who Ines is or how I broke through the details of the assassination plot."
"If you were me, it would work with" wild exploration "or“ somehow. ”Mislead properly."
"Properly, it's that easy to deceive."
"Okay, now! I hope I never see you again!
Mr. Arge puts his hand on the door knob while I complain.
I rushed to kick the floor too, trying to chase after him disappearing outside the door.
"Let it go!
Don!
Suddenly, a shock runs on his face.
He punched me all over my body, and I leaned back and wore a buttcake.
"Yes, there he is..."
"Rare...... What are you doing?"
"To?"
Turn to your voice as you hold your crushed nose. There was the face of Brother Tris, who seemed frightened.
"That, this place..."
Looking around, I found no white walls anywhere.
At some point I was in the hallway of the castle, with a few lead soldiers on the left and right, and my brother standing.
"Is that...?
"That's not it. You, the moment you tried to walk out the door, all of a sudden you said, 'Do I miss you!' I ran against the wall screaming, 'he said. Is that it, at last?"
……
Apparently, just before I entered the white room —— the lead soldiers called me back to the scene where I left the room. Once I checked the area again, I didn't see any nayo shadows like Mr. Arge. Instead, I felt a bunch of gaze that looked down at me like it was so casual.
... escaped. Besides, that guy exposed me to people who don't know where I'm a little embarrassed.
Damn it, Mr. Arge. The next time I see you, I won't forgive you.
Rising with renewed determination, I headed to the office with the leading soldiers in Don Pull Mode.
I wonder if it's all right. Face, I wonder if it's crushed. As a wife, I don't really want to show my husband my crushed face.
...... by the way, although I think Mr. Arge subtly asked me some hell of a shock fact. My nose stings and I can't remember what they said.
Well, no. Let's think about it later.