Lead the other world.

At some point Takumi, standing in the safe room, blued and opened her eyes a few seconds later when she regained consciousness.

"Huh!?

Takumi then grabbed the edge of his chest hard as it was, and when he suffered, he vomited and continued to cough up for a while as he leaked his whimper on the spot.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

Tears flooded naturally, and Takumi, unable to stand properly with grief, anger, loss and other emotions running through her head, severe headaches, glare and chills, couldn't even flutter there and unbalance her passivity.

The penalty for death during the trial was unimaginable for Takumi, who had disturbed her body from the inside into tears and tears, making her unable to make a calm decision.

With one eye congested, Takumi brought with her breath on her shoulders as she dragged her body and moved to crawl on the wall in her sumptuous sight.

(Are you dead... I am)

And Takumi chewed her lips and clouded her expression, realizing once again the overwhelming difference in strength from the Flaming Emperor and the horror of this trial, shown off in a flash of battle.

(Can you put a blow in that...)

Takumi was remembering a minded split made by countless flaming emperors who saw him on the verge of death.

Takumi, who was good at observing eyes, watched the movement of the Flaming Emperor with the power of the orange infarct on the verge of being killed by the orange infarct.

And in exchange for death, Takumi had found out.

That division means that the more skilled, the better at perceiving the signs, the clearer they will look.

But when I found out that, so far, I didn't feel that Takumi could put a single blow into the attack of the Flaming Emperor. The encounter was random and almost impossible to unintentionally strike from this one, I couldn't even think of a way to find the body out of the identity, and most importantly, the Flaming Emperor still looked like Takumi as if he was only using the concerned identity.

Takumi groaned with a blurry view of the saferoom ceiling as she breathed and immersed herself in despair.

"Do we have to keep dying..."

So Takumi finally realized one of the purposes of this trial.

This is a battle against my spiritual strength. To 'don't give up until the end, find a way to live', where you experience death many times, beat the mental burden involved and keep the will and challenge.