Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

258. The day he was shot and died.

"Thank you."

At the same time as Lynn's vote, the duel was over.

I "repatriate" Angora, thank you.

Then, for a few seconds, they remained silent with each other.

This is about always the case. Most people think, "What do we talk about in perception games?"

Wait...

Did you wait?

"Oh, yeah. I've been expecting you."

The chatter was covered.

Lin Lin seemed to be thinking the same thing as me, and I agree. Well, then, I guess that's a mistake.

He seemed to like waiting there without shooting a flying bow ginseng.

If I throw a silver spear, I'll be inside with an anemone wind ginseng, and I'll throw a flying bow wind ginseng at Angora. As a result, only a small amount of damage and transformation to avoid the thunderbolt from Angora will consume my possession of spirits, so Mr. Lincoln will win. So why don't I just stand by and stare at each other without throwing a silver spear? Maybe I'm a little disadvantaged.

Hmm, it's a very difficult procedure... but, hey, that readout doesn't sound like a "precision stream". Mr. Lincoln, it seems that there was quite a blank in there.

No, I can't help it. I mean, I don't have anybody. The environment is similar to mine.

But how did you feel when you remembered the skill while saying it?

... perhaps you have a pulse?

"How about a mock game about once a month?

I asked her with my chest filled with pale expectations.

"I'm sorry, I don't like it."

Lynn answered immediately.

Well... I guess.

Really?

... no, it's fine. I mean, it's within the scope of assumptions. I thought you'd say that. I don't care about anything like this at all. It's personal freedom in the first place, right? I don't think you're lonely at all.

"... well, about once a year."

Maggie!?

"Lynn!

"And, hah... promises are promises. You should take care of him, right?

"Oops! Otherwise!!

Awesome! You've got two more fun at once!

"Good for you, Prince! Mr. Lincoln, you're going to be my apprentice."

"... damn it... no, really..."

Wow. I'm surprisingly low on tension.

"What's the matter? Aren't you happy?

"On the contrary, why are you so happy?

"You'll grow up."

"Oh, my God! I'm older than you, Dahluo!?

"No, I don't care if you say so with your tongue."

Conversely, at 25 years old... well, that's his charm.

Good, Senpai.

"Oh, why don't you have Raz play it once a year?"

"I... I wonder if I could think about it."

Oops? The one from Raz looks cold, too, and he's actually motivated, doesn't he?

That's good. I'm excited to have this fun once a year.

"Even so, Lincoln, are you sure? Senpai comes to the game once a year?

"... no, but if you don't say so, you're going to be followed."

"Ahh... ahaha"

Hey, deny it, Raz. Don't laugh and deceive.

"By the way... maybe Fran?

Seyadee ~

Wow. Long time no see. "

"Here (...) But it's okay."

"Yes"

Oh, the boulder is a precision stream. Don't miss out.

Well, there was only Flamboys I who called me Senpai at Kansai Valve.

"Um...."

There (...) came a story, and it was kind of subtle air, and everyone's eyes turned naturally toward Prince.

That's what everyone thinks. This guy is a bit of a wizard...

"Well then, Prince. My first order as a teacher."

"Yes, Professor Lincoln!

"Go for a walk in kimchi."

"To...?

"Answer"

"Ha, yes!

Mr Lincoln was smart enough to keep Prince away. Prince answers by stretching his spine and runs to the log house.

Prince, you're so honest with Lynn that you're coming after me. Has anything happened in the past to you and your teacher so much? If so, please let me know. It's definitely funny what happened to that twisted selfie.

"Lynn, it's quite a sparta."

It was Laz who dropped Prince off and first opened his mouth.

That's what I thought. I don't know...

"Mr. Lincoln, are you surprisingly dry over here?

…………

I remembered when we met in the Empire, but apparently we were in a hurry. He smiles bitterly with an evil face.

Something like the time of the Empire, something about dog cuteness, Mr. Lin Lin will get shot...

"Well, do you have one? This way, I'm worried about the tone of voice. I wonder if it's real."

"Ah, that's right. I know. Me, too. I know the other person's identity or the contents (...) aren't there, so I keep talking with my tongue. Lynn. Lynn, maybe.

"No, that's right. Really. No, yes, you're right. If the opponent was born, I'd be very alarmed...."

Yeah, let's just say we're off guard. It's definitely not a high-school debut.

"... um"

Here again, a strange space has opened.

Anyway, it's clumsy. Lin Lin and I aren't that close, and we don't know each other at all. Anyway, I haven't seen you in a long time, so I don't know what to tell you.

"What should we do? Do you want to go to the public bath for now?

Why not?

Oh, this feeling of peace of mind next door. If you have trouble, you can be bothered.

Then Lin Lin smiled a little and slowly opened his mouth.

"Leave the public bath... I need to ask you something."

Ask us a question. I wonder what.

"Dead?

That's it. I thought you were coming.

"I'm so dead."

Mecca's dead, too.

"Ah...."

Lin Lin murmured "I knew it" and continued his words.

I'm dead, too.

Isn't that right?

Cause of death... no, let's not. The hit judgment is mysterious about him, he could be hit again. Besides, we didn't reveal it either, so it's rude.

"How many people should I do now? Five?"

"Eh!? Are you here that much?

"In chronological order, Professor Aotaro Takahashi of Tokyo Metropolitan University, 0k4NN, me, Raz, Lynn."

"Wait a minute, Senpai. How do you know when Lin Lin Han came here?"

Oh, I see.

... nh, wait...!?

"I came here about a year and a half ago. Milok said that Takahashi was about a thousand years ago and 0k4NN was about 300 years ago."

"Eh, that was so long ago...."

Lin Lin seems to be stunned by Raz's interaction with me.

"Raz, please calculate. I died in 2034. Takahashi said it was 2008. 0k4NN is definitely 2026. I heard he died before the big apde."

"Wait a minute....."

Whatever I said, the answer came back in less than two seconds.

"Nh. About 38 times. There's a 38-fold difference between that and that."

38 times. I mean, it's been a little over a month since I spent the day over there.

"Mr. Lincoln, if you'll excuse me, when did he die?

"... six days after Crack's murder."

"I'm the night after three days."

The difference is two and a half days. If so, there should be a difference of about two to three months.

"Mr. Lincoln, how many months before Prince became Tennet?

"Um... less than six months ago."

"I was... eight to nine months ago."

"... Bingo, no."

About 38 times more likely to be a mistake.

I see, I see, I see. I feel like I'm getting closer to the core.

I put my hand on my jaw and spoke with a mysterious look.

"... what are you talking about?"

Zuko and the two of you get rid of each other.

"Oh my God!

"No, I know how many times, it's refreshing..."

"That's probably true, but...."

I don't care why I was reincarnated or why I solved a mystery like that.

I laughed "hihi" while they stunned me.

"Well, I'll see you in a year, Mr. Lynn. In the meantime, I'd like to thank Prince."

"Huh? Ah, yes. I understand."

I was just about to say goodbye.

Hey, excuse me ~

Meet with Raz and stay behind in front of the log house.

Mr. Lin Lin dropped us off with a word of "thank you".

Afterwards, walking on the beach with Raz without any trouble.

"... hey, Senpai. By the way, can I ask you a question?

When I was searching for this summoning place, Raz suddenly said that.

"Anything."

"Often."

When he smiles back, Raz smiles and looks happy.

And I said, "I've been worried about it since the game," and then I asked a question.

"Senpai, why was Lin Lin Han putting it on his face when he summoned Anemone? It's such an unusual mess. What kind of surprise was that?

"Ahhhhhhh!!!

"Woah!? Hey, suddenly!?

I remember!!

Why was I in such a hurry...!

"I forgot! I can't do this...!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Come on, Senpai! Did something happen!? I'm still trying to answer my questions. Burns!

"... ah, oh, yeah, that's right."

I was upset.

No, but I can't help being upset with that boulder.

I stumbled on it. I wonder why I didn't realize that possibility sooner.

"You know, Raz."

"Hmm, what...?

"The spirits of this world - the early winners."

"... to...?

I was after Anemone. The Great Spirit of the Wind is what you want. Both the Great Spirit of Fire and the Great Spirit of Earth are already in use by Vogue and Shelly, so I thought at least that the wind and water would be someone on our team.

Of course, I've already talked to Angora. He said something like, "Say the name of the spirits you want to use, I'll introduce you to me." So I'm listing the rare spirits I want for my team members and giving them to him.

But since then, when I see him not touching on this topic at all... he probably failed to convince me. I'm sure I won't be dressed up as the Spirit King, so I'll keep quiet.

So, this is Zama. It was just a game. Let the big spirit anemone of the wind you were aiming for come out in front of your eyes and it will upset you!

The Spirit I wrote on the list, the Spirit, the Spirit, may be used by others now.

No, I'm in a hurry!!

Raz, let's go home.

"Here, what are you going to do now? A dungeon, a war?

"No. Oh, no, I can't stay still."

When this happens, it's over.

"--It's a direct negotiation."