Muimui-tan

11-1, just the battle that leads there.

- One...

Return to my beloved six-table home and shove the dinner and shortcake I bought into a small two-door fridge. Come on, that's a game first. This is the fun of the day.

Turn on the TV and press the console switch. Come on, let's play.

Activate a cosmic horror action RPG and dive into the ground. Routine, routine. It's important to have authentic work.

The alarm on my phone that I had placed as playing the game to some extent rang. Is it that time already? I interrupt the game and remove the convenience store lunch box from the fridge. Come on, it's too late to start dinner.

I watch TV shows while changing channels, riding on a shabu-shabu table, eating a convenience store lunch box that I just warmed up in the range. On TV, every channel did special news. Late at night at Setouchi, what happened?

Every piece of news - seems to reflect the state of the bay.

"- It's a meteorite that fell into the bay, but with no effect..."

"No tsunamis or earthquakes..."

"More than that, the government that didn't realize the meteorite existed..."

What the fuck?

Meteorite?

- A meteorite fell in the bay? What's the joke?

Speaking of which, you said your junior Ip Moon was going there to play for a man fisherman, right? He said I'd be a wizard for my birthday tomorrow, but he went to see me while making fun of it. Really, I wish I was dead. Oh, no, he's not, is he okay? Well, strangely enough, there hasn't been any damage from this meteorite drop, hmm?

The news scene changes.

Hi, on this show - looks like we're going to do a raid report on the bay. Police or militia? I'm trying to sneak over it as the guys rope up and get on guard.

"Hey, hey, I'm on strict alert right now. We don't know what unknown bacteria are, so we're off-limits until we're safe."

And, there, it is immediately found and noted by those who were guarding.

"What are you talking about? Unknown bacteria don't have to be such an SF, and they won't fool you."

"So, no."

The reporter is being pushed back, trying to shake off the guard.

"No, I just need to talk to you."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"What are you hiding, ah!

That's where the footage gets messed up. Suddenly, my vision falls, I hear chatter and terrible noises. What, what? Did they push you into the ground?

"Hey, you have press freedom. Besides, break this equipment and see, I'll make you pay!

It's not on camera, but I can hear the reporter making a scene. I'm here, these weird mission reporters. I think this kind of thing just makes the image of that station worse. Is this a live broadcast?

"What's up? Is there some kind of noise?

And so, someone, another, just a voice came in. Who? The woman... the voice of the child? Don't sound so young.

"Oh, it's not good. Mr. Waterless Moon, they're from the press."

and so the camera footage just turned up for a moment and captured someone. But soon the footage turned black. The TV screen only shows a little wait. Now, that was the girl in the witch suit, wasn't it? It was a flash, but it looked that way. Why, the witch... cosplay?

What? Why is the witch's cosplay child coming out of the deadline?

and that's where the footage switched to the studio. What was that? After returning to the studio, the TV show was starting to fight that the commentators on his face didn't know what to do. Don't worry about cosplay girls in witch clothes to me. My great daughter from the militia was coming to see me and her hobby was cosplay or something like that? She's your daughter, so you could have put her on a tour as soon as possible? Mm-hmm. No.

And it's time not to be tomorrow.

Cake, cake.

I have to celebrate my birthday.

Happy birthday, me. Congratulations, me.

Finally, the wizard has arrived. Ha, ha, ha.

It's just a dry laugh.

Do you want to take a bath and go to bed after you eat the cake?

That's how I greeted one lonely birthday, whining and crying as I twisted into the futon. I picked you up! Ha, that's pathetic.

Easy.

Don't.

Easy.

Don't.

I fall asleep, and after a while or so, something hits me loud. What? It's not time for work yet, is it? I didn't even wake up...

Don't.

The sound of tapping something continues uninterruptedly.

Don't.

Uh, uh-uh!

Remove the futon and wake up. Apparently, someone's knocking on the front door of my room. You knock on doors without even pushing chimes, or push sells? Or is that a newspaper solicitation? No, no, now, in this day and age? Besides, it's like the sun hasn't risen yet, at this hour?

I approach the front door so I don't make any noise and look out the peek window. But no one is within sight. What, are you nuts?

Don't.

There's another knock on the door. The sound seems to be coming from underfoot. What? Hiding out of the peep window, knocking on the underside of the door? Are you finally a jerk?

What do we do, what do we do?

Ignore me? I don't know, you're scared. Horror, isn't it? Uh, but can you sleep in such a donkey beating? You're gonna turn into a futon and get smaller?

Don't.

Now there's a sound behind my back.

I look back.

There's no one there, of course. It's my usual six tatami room.

Don't.

Could it be a veranda window, huh? I can't see it in the curtains, but is there anything on the veranda?

Don't.

I approach the frightened veranda window and open the curtain just a little bit.

There......

Don't.

There was a strange old man who slammed the veranda window desperately. Hey, what, this old man? Are you a thief? You're here to invade my six tatami!? Give it to me, give it to me!

Not the police, the police.

The old man is attacking me, so I want to report it.

I tried to report it, picked up my phone, and there, I noticed that the display was out of range.

To? Why?

- Two...

We can no longer call the police for now.

What do we do, what do we do?

I close the curtain in a hurry and think. No, really, what are you going to do with this? Why, there's an old man on the veranda in my room.

Don't.

No, no, no, no matter what you think, he was a regular old man, right? Why is my old man raiding my room? There's nothing golden-eyed in my house, and there's nothing beneficial about attacking it, is there? You don't have it, do you? Besides, we're upstairs, right? I can't keep up with the situation. Come on, what do we do?

The sound of a dong bang disappeared and became quiet within my mind. To? Home?

I roll my curtains slowly and look out. So, no one...

What was that?

I go back to the center of the room, in front of the shabu table, and sit down. Come on, what do we do? I can't call the police, I don't know, I'm scared, I don't feel like getting out of this room. At least not after the sun rises and brightens. I'm still at work today, and I'm going to go to work because of lack of sleep like this, but I'm going to sleep, hey. Mmm.

Trouble.

Really troubled.

My phone alarm went off as I was circling into the futon. Huh? Oh, oh, morning. The morning sun is peering through the gap in the curtain. It's quiet outside. Has it been morning while I was thinking about wrapping it in a futon? Were you asleep at some point? Yesterday, no, today, I wonder what happened to. Well, I can't think of anything I can't help thinking about.

We need to get ready to go to work for now.

Drop the eggs you bought into a broken frying pan. Bake. Shake the salt pepper as it is and place on a plate. After that, add the green juice powder to the soy milk and it's done. Easy breakfast. And if you eat rice, you can also take a shower... Huh, I'm sleepy.

Get dressed and finish getting ready to go to work.

Come on, let's go.

And so I take a look out the peek window. Hey, you got nothing? There's nobody here?

I'll open it, I'll open it. Come on, let's open it.

Horrible, just open the door with the chain on and peek outside. Okay, nobody's here. Nothing. Really, what was that?

I take the chain off again and go outside. It stays quiet outside. Yeah, quiet... right? Isn't that strange?

Ugh, hmm.

I can't help but think about it for now and be late. Should we head to the station?

Walk towards the station a quiet town where no one will come across you. Um, that's crazy. It can't be this quiet, can it? Besides, I'm not even driving. No, no, you're definitely crazy. What happened to you?

Walk around town where no one is, toward the station. No, no, this is an anomaly, right? What, really, what's going on? Can this change in a day?

"Hey, you, are you okay walking outside?

And that's where the voice was called. Uh, you have a proper person. Good, you were my illusion.

It was the old man who had his face peeked through the window of the apartment who had spoken to me. You're an old man I don't know. Even so, what do you mean?

"Is something wrong?

I'll just ask. That's the only way.

"You don't know. Even on TV news, and people from the militia would have been driving around all morning to draw attention, right?

What are you talking about? I don't know. Or was there no one outside because there was something unpleasant when I left? No, but come on, no one's going to walk as long as I give you such a heads-up? It seems like it would be nice to have someone like me who didn't notice or ignore you.

"Sorry, I didn't seem to notice you were asleep"

Is it unique that I am late for a reaction to a company that is slow to go to work? Not now, but I wish I'd seen it on the news when I was having breakfast. I mean, you mean, there's some kind of case going on, right? You can legally rest the company. I could have been out of work today playing games all day, for God's sake.

"So, what happened?

Did even the Beast escape, or appeared in a group of terrorists?

"No, it's you... well, go home and watch it on the news"

As it was, the old man closed the window and locked himself in. Um, uh, well, isn't it? Urban people are cold.

Even so, something unusual seems to be going on. Well, then you're not at work, are you? Huh? All right, let's go home. I don't know because my phone stays out of range. I can't help this.

Return the way you came. Well, for once, I could just walk to the station and make sure. I don't think it's working in this situation. Or so it is. It's amazing that the car isn't coming through. What magic.

And as I walked thinking about it, an armored car ran from the other side. To? Car? And an armored car? It's not a good car to run in a place like this. This is from the side where I didn't think the car was running.

The armored car stops in front of me. And then someone with a gas mask comes down from inside.

"Why, you're walking outside! You didn't listen to the morning broadcast!

Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't ask. I mean, I'm surprised I can talk normally even in a gas mask. I've never used or seen a gas mask. I thought it was something I couldn't really talk about. This is all I can say.

"Oh, excuse me. I didn't ask. So, I'm just heading back home, what happened?

"No, it's not a big deal..."

I feel like it's important for nothing.

And that was then.

Something, a clump of bar-shaped metal flew in and hit the head of the gas mask guy. The gas mask man's neck bent, and Ugh fell in with a small scream.

To?

Oh, hey.

Now you're turning in the wrong direction, aren't you?

What the fuck happened?

- Three...

Oh, come on, isn't this guy dead? What's falling is - things like bars. Why does a nail pull like this fly like the one used in carpentry work? If you don't go to the home center, it's a substitute you don't see on a daily basis. Even so, if this was flying towards me... you'd be dead. That's right!

I'm surprised, I see the direction the metal stick flew in. There was a woman in a suit who was likely to go to the office from now on. Um, what's going on?

"These guys are bad! I was just trying to get to the office, that's all. No, no, no!

The woman in the suit walks over here, shaking her hair. Um, I'm a little scared...

And so I heard the passn passn and the sound of the air coming out from the side, and the woman in the suit who was approaching me fell down. When I looked to the frightened side, there was this guy in a gas mask with a strangely long tipped pistol about when he got out of an armored car. Um, did you shoot him with a gun? Or that it's a pistol!?

"No, you know, the"

I try to say something, but I'm speechless.

"Are you all right? I'll give you a ride to your place if you like..."

Is this guy in the gas mask a woman? You were in the passenger seat in the armored car? Or is there a passenger seat in an armored car or something? I don't know. No, it's not.

"Uh, who's falling, are you okay?

"Right, that's... Huh?

Suddenly, a woman in a gas mask does a hand in her ear and whines about something.

"Yes, I understand. I'll head over there. Even here, yes, one of the wounded."

So the woman in the gas mask turns this way.

"Sorry, I can no longer send you to your residence. I know it's inconvenient, but please don't leave your home until then."

No, um... what's this all about?

A woman in a gas mask waves up. Along with that, other gas mask people recover injured and fallen gas mask people and women in suits. Um, really, what's going on?

"Please go back quickly"

The armored car moves on with the gas mask people.

I was left alone. No, uh, what the hell, really, what happened?

Well, shall we go home? Let's go home and watch the news and do it.

After that nothing happens and we reach the apartment. Well, of course. Use the key to open the door and enter the room. And change as you go, turn on the TV.

Every channel does the same news on TV. Because there's a riot going on, they just keep telling me not to go out. What do you mean there's a riot going on, I don't know what it means.

As always, your phone is out of range, so you can't interact with it outside, and you can pull it into the house under these circumstances? Isn't that what riots do?

Check the refrigerator for now. Inside...... enough ingredients are sleeping to hold for a couple of days for now. Hmm, I'm glad you couldn't buy it. So, what do we do?

The power's coming for the riots and the cell phones are out of range, the water's out, the TV's on, he said. Uh, but is Gus bad? I don't have a tabletop IH. When I can't use gas, I can't use fire, and when I do, it sucks. I hope we recover from this situation by then.

Well, play games with adults, and kill time. That's the life of a dream drawer.

Come on, turn it on and into the game world...... and that's where the lights went off in the room. Ha? Sometimes I want you to read the air.

Immediately open the curtain and take in the light of the yang. Even so, here's the real blackout? And the electricity stopped coming?

……

Ugh, you're lying, right?

What's going on, this?

Wait till the electricity is restored for now?

And I kept waiting until dusk, when the sun was going down. But the lights don't turn on. Um, I'm hungry...

I'll open the fridge for now.

...... I don't like the smell. Uh, yeah, the refrigerator isn't getting cold either because the electricity isn't on? You're done with raw eggs and stuff. Should I just drink soy milk for now?

Very, very much. Put warm soy milk in your stomach. Ha, I'm hungry. You want to go out to dinner somewhere? No, but in such a blackout situation, hey.

I waited for a while after that to endure hunger, but still no power was restored. And the sun went down.

I put the LED light in the center of the room that I can use as a lantern and wait for the power to recover. Uh, I don't know if this is going to recover by the end of the day.

I don't have anything to do, do you want to go to bed? Uh, I feel like I wasted a day not even being able to play the game, even though I could legally rest because of it.

Place the LED light by the bed and turn it off. As I kept my eyes closed to the futon, I could still hear more and more knocking on something today. I jump up in a hurry.

More and more.

Even today! What the hell, dude!

Jump the futon and get up. The place, the veranda window?

More and more.

And the sound of dong dong turns to the sound of gung. What the fuck!

Turn on the LED light placed by the bed and light the small light. Keep the lights on and open the curtains.

Then there was the old man with the spanner.

Huh?

To?

An old man is knocking a spanner on a veranda window. Oh, hey, stop it!

Gungan.

And the veranda window broke.

- Four...

The veranda window breaks by the old man's spanner. Then, he forced himself to open the window and an old man came into the room. What the hell is this old man? Huh!

"Hey!"

I scream at the old man. Don't be ridiculous, you're kidding!

Because you heard me scream, your old man's leg stops. The old man's face, illuminated by LED lights... is a normal old man. Ordinary people, like everywhere, are breaking into my room with a spanner.

"What are you going to do?

You reacted to my words, my old man started swinging the spanner unwrought. Hey, you, the TV, the console, if it breaks, it's gonna be stylish!

"Always, always, just kidding! You're late! Shut the fuck up!

Old man screams.

To?

No way?

No, no, even if it is.

"It's broken. Make amends."

I think so. Besides, I know it's trespassing!

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. I know it's your fault! You guys!"

The old man is yelling bright red in his face. All I have at hand is the LED light, what the hell, this situation...

"Can you tell me what I did? Whatever the reason, I don't think it's gonna be a reason to go this far."

The old man who heard my words was clutching the spanner as he jammed the words, you, you.

"I was loud, but you say? I'm closing my blackout curtain so the lights don't leak at night, I'm playing the game with my headphones so the noise doesn't sound loud, and I don't think I'm bothering you at all."

That's right. I'm very attentive!

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. You're waking up late! I can't sleep here just because of the sound of your life!

Heh? No, no, well, I do play games late. It does make more noise than life sounds. Until then, I can't turn it off, but, you know, it sounds like you can't hear me without clearing your ears. So, it's weird to get on like this or something!

"No, no, you, which room are you from? I'm not supposed to make that noise."

That's unusual to get in with a spanner or something.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh. It's your fault."

Quickly, though, my old man hit me with a spanner. Oh, hey, it's a disability case. What do we do, what do we do?

……

I see the shaken old man's spanner moving slowly. What the hell is going on? In slow motion, why, like this?

My body was moving naturally.

Sprinkle the old man's spanner, keep spinning, and release a spinning kick. My old man groans. I'm going out to the veranda, rolling it aside. Grab the sandals that were on the veranda, and keep your hands on the veranda lattice, jumping off.

Ah.

It was upstairs here. I accidentally jumped off the stream.

I bend my knees and land to absorb the impact. Oh, it doesn't hurt. Somehow, like a light contractor, it's a cool landing. I was wondering if I had such a good motor nerve. Let's just put on the sandals we have in our hands.

And that's not the case!

What do we do, what do we do?

Is that the police for now? Is that an altercation?

……

Ah, shit! I'm sleeping. Your wallet, your clothes, you're in my room with that old man. The only thing I have is LED lights or something...... But I'm going back to my room, hey.

Just go alternate, then. Talk to the police at the altercation and have them come with you to your room. Let's do that.

In the dark, rely on the LED lights to run to alternation. It's good to have only sandals. If you were barefoot, you wouldn't have gone out of style.

Along the way, I saw the sound of cancer and the bees and some kind of spark scattered. I turn off the LED light in a hurry.

In the dimness of the spark light only, I glanced and saw two young men tapping the vending machine with metal bats. Um, what time did my neighbor become Shura's country?

"Hey, wasn't there a light right now?

"An enemy? No, but let's get the treasure first."

Young people keep tapping vending machines with metal bats. Seriously, what do these young people want? And why, nobody? Normally, you call the cops, right? So, yeah, right now, cell phones are out of range, and there's even more power outages. Are there people out there who do these things?

I run to the altercation, hiding, taking care not to get tangled up by the youngsters.

Hey, because you're out of power, it's really dark.

And, suddenly, a bright red spark burned up. Momentum that it won't even reach the sky. To? Bright and helpful, but what happened? A fire?

Keep running with anxiety. Keep running to the altercation.

For some reason, the burning flames went hand in hand with the alternating directions.

And on arrival, the altercation was on fire. My bad feeling, the altercation was burning as expected. Hey, what's going on?

There are people around the burning altercation. There are a variety of people, young and old, men and women. It surrounds an altercation where people who do not see relevance are burning. What, what's going on? Black magic or some sort of rally?

And from a burning altercation, a hand, a man wrapped in fire,

"Ha, help..."

The people around you push that burning person back with a metal stick.

The surrounded people are laughing and watching it happily.

Oh, hey. People, people, why, they don't help. What, what, what's happening?

"Hey, didn't you hear anything right now?

"You have enemies?

People gathered in a burning altercation began to look around at Kyoro Kyoro and his surroundings. Did you realize I existed?

Or suck. Run.

If a group like this catches you, you don't know what you're gonna do!

- Five...

I was on my way to the park. In the dark, I hide and sit in the park playthings. What the hell is going on?!

This, in this situation! Damn it!

Uh, I'm hungry. I'm thirsty too. Park drinking area, will there be water? Uh, but I don't want to get out of this hiding place. And, for now, will you endure here until the sun rises? Ha, I wonder what happened. Uh, I'm hungry.

I hold my knees and wait for the sun to rise in a stifling impatience. Long. Long, long. Long, long, long, long. Me, I hate bugs. Nah, it's painful to stand still and stuff outside with these bugs at last.

……

And then the night of the war dawned.

I'm out of playthings where the sun comes out.

Ha. I'm sleepy. I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. I wonder why this happened.

……

I can't help thinking about it, do you want some water for now?

Walk to the park's water drinking area and twist the faucet. But the water didn't come out. Hey, water's a lifeline, right? Isn't this okay in a disaster or something? Seriously...... What's going on... Uh, now, what do we do, what do we do? No, wait. Now, yes.

Right, you want to go back to your room for now? Collect as much baggage as you can... so where are we going? Where are you going? I don't have the option of staying in my room. But that's why you're going where? The altercation... burned. It was burning. You won't be able to count on it.

……

That's right, that armored car.

A militia man? It was. Let's find those people. And I need protection. Yeah, that's the best part.

Huh, do you want to go home?

I'm walking down the road to my home with a bum. At first glance, stores such as convenience stores had collapsed. Someone must have raided me yesterday. Things in the convenience store would be... stolen. I don't know what happened, but why, it's like this extreme state of affairs.

Sleeping and sandals, walking on the road cloudy. The car... it's not running. Passing beside the private house, there were signs of people inside. Looks like he's shaking and killing his breath. I guess so. In a situation like this, where there's a mob, and when they raid my house, I think - I guess so.

Walk through the towns destroyed overnight and reach Reiki's, no, my apartment, which was a place to relax. You didn't come across people strangely. It's like I'm the only one in this world.

I tried to get into my room... and realized I didn't have a key. Uh, speaking of which, you jumped off the veranda. Naturally. But heh! I was wondering if this could happen. I pick up the key I hid behind the gas meter box and go into the room.

There was no one in there. That old man I kicked in is completely gone. There's no way the room was vandalized. If the veranda window hadn't collapsed, I'd think what happened yesterday was a dream.

I sighed heavily and went into the bathroom. I had no choice but to put up with you.

……

The water flowed. Guess it's because there's water in the water storage tank. Now, do you want to take what you can take and leave? And you get dressed first.

Start by dressing from bedtime to thick clothes. Ha, I feel like I'm finally ready to fight. Sleeping clothes are less defensive. Even when it came to guarding your home, it was important. It's a sentimental problem, but I'm relieved there's a lot of coverage, and it's thick. Especially in this situation.

I will pack my backpack with dressing, LED lights, etc. I've got my wallet too, so this isn't a sentence. I have coins, so I can shop on vending machines! Can't you do that because there's no electricity? Uh, but, uh, vending machines, you know, you made some special moves in a disaster? Hmm, I don't know. Well, money matters.

The weapon - I wonder if it should be there. When you look at the young man who was tapping that vending machine or the guys who were attacking the altercation, don't feel safer with some kind of weapon. But is there anything that could be a weapon? That sounds like it would be quicker to rent towards a home center or something than to look in my house. Chiang Sau or something. But until you get there, you're scared.

Hmm.

I'll open the toolbox that was in my room for now. Inside are impact drivers, plus and minus precision drivers. And a spanner. Oh? There's something made of metal. It's a little stiff, and I think this is a good idea. Carrying drivers and spanners because, on the contrary, they're going to think I'm a dangerous person. So if it raids, it won't be a sprinkle. It's about a meter of metal, but fine, it's going to be a weapon. All right, I like this.

Come on, we're all set. I carry a backpack with a peek from the side and go outside.

Come on, let's go.

……

Ah.

- I wish I had bought a bicycle if this were the case.

- Six...

I guess the goal for now is a militia garrison. Come on, let's go.

Where is it? I don't know where to go. I can't connect to the internet to find out how I can get there, and I don't have a car running, so I can't even call a cab. I'm in serious trouble. First we go to the convenience store and get a map - so it looks like the convenience store was destroyed by the mob, and it seems dangerous to get close. Is that the library? I wonder if there was a library nearby, even, I don't know. No one can talk to me about this, and, uh, already!

... I'm hungry.

Appropriately, do you want to hang out and walk in that direction? If we're lucky, maybe we'll meet an armored car.

Walk.

Walk anyway.

Then I saw a person. You're just scared of something, you hide right away. No, well, I know how that feels, too. You can't tell if you're a decent person or a mob. Nobody wants to be attacked. I wish I'd spoken poorly and been raided. Am I too active to walk outside? No, but, you know, it's not weird that someone else is starting to act the same way, right? There isn't, is there?

After walking for a while, I heard a loud voice. What, what? I think it would be awesome to stand out if we made a scene when all these people were frightened and pulling cages. No, but I wonder if I'm getting unbearable for standing still at home.

I run toward the noise. Well, the truth is, I guess we should avoid trouble at times like this, somehow, wild horse guts. Hey, let's get away and see how it goes, and if it looks dangerous, let's get out of here right away.

At the scene of the noise - three men with bats were rampaging. I'm tapping the building with a bat. And at the feet of those three men, an old man I saw in a tender fashion yelled, "Stop it".

Isn't that the fixer I used a lot? The flavor is delicious there, and when I want to eat it because of the amount, it was amazing. Why, that fixer is being raided!

"Stop it!

I accidentally got out in front of the men.

"What, you"

The three men who were waving the bat look back this way. is, heh, ho. I did it. Usually I would decide to ignore them so they wouldn't get involved, but I really did.

"Why would you do that?"

My voice isn't shaking, is it?

"I saw it."

One of the three men groans and walks over here.

"Hey, what?"

What did you see?

"The owner here is going into the convenience store ahead of him!

No, like a convenience store, you'd normally go in. You're not coming in?

"So, you're telling me, it's a store I know, so I'm worried..."

That being said, the old man at the fixer gets up nicely.

"Ugh, oh, I know, you're one of those thugs!

"That's right, that's how it's decided"

"This is sanctions."

Ugh, hmm. Why would I be one of those thugs if I stopped by the convenience store?

"You guys are raiding the store with a bat. Looks more like a mob to me."

That's right. I don't care what you think, this one's a better mob. Bad guys.

"Ugh, let it go."

"You're one of them, too!

Sanctions. Sanctions.

Three men with bats are walking towards me. Yabba.

I take the metal out of my backpack. Here's the light sabel. Nice to meet you, Stutter.

"Are you motivated?"

"Well, this guy, I wonder what he's got."

"What are you going to do now, you little punk?"

Ugh, shut up, this was the only thing that was affordable!

The men come swinging bats and attacking.

……

I knew it. I could see them moving slowly and firmly. Slow. And my body is light. Why? Me, did you have such a good motor nerve?

I flush the first man's bat to slip through metal. Then he rushes straight through, twisting metal into each of them. A man groans. Through that side, slapping a metal thing on the wrist of the man who had the next bat. The man rings in a pitiful voice, removing his bat and holding his wrist painfully. I kept that flow, turned my body and jumped up to the face of a third man wondering what to do, slapping him on the knee kick. The third man falls on his back with a fluffy nosebleed.

"Up."

"Hey, stay."

"My nose, my nose"

The three men were looking at me with pity.

"If you don't want to see more pain, go somewhere"

When I said that, the men ran off with a pitiful frightened look on their shoulders. If that's how it goes, it doesn't look like there's gonna be revenge or anything.

Even so.

What the hell, this situation.

- Seven.

"Thank you, thank you"

My uncle at the diner takes my hand and thanks me over and over again.

"But it's terrible, isn't it? Really, what's going on?"

My uncle at the diner also shakes his neck to the side.

"I don't know either. All of a sudden this happened..."

That's right. What the hell...

"Oh, yeah."

My uncle at the fixer slaps his hand in the pound.

"Are you hungry?

No, well, I'm free. Suddenly.

"I'm free."

When I said it, my uncle at the diner laughed happily.

"Right. If you don't mind, could you wait here? I want to thank you for your help."

The uncle of the fixer says so quickly or walks into a building with half the entrance destroyed. No, this is the situation, okay? I've been having a hard time switching things up until just now, okay?

Like, well, still, it's my uncle's favorite fixer's favor, I guess I'll wait a minute.

At lunch when the sun rises, I arm myself and wait slowly, slowly. After a while, it smelled delicious from inside the diner. Just a little, peeking inside, in the dark, there was a burning frying pan and a burning flame. Next to the frying pan, the earthen pot is on fire.

"Uncle, isn't it dark?

I'll try to speak up. I have an LED light.

"Uh, wait for me. I've been doing this for years, so it's okay to keep a blindfold."

Uncle, you look great. Well, maybe this is what goes on for a long time.

What came out after a while was a nostalgic BBQ meal. Yeah? Nostalgia? No, me, we just ate last week, didn't we? Why, I think I miss it. Well, okay.

"It's our recommended grilled meat meal. Besides, meat is good this time."

Take the chair and table out of the fixer and arrange a BBQ fixing meal on top. I don't have any miso soup, but it's meat and cabbage that leads to a large serving of rice cooked in an earthen pot. It's awesome.

"I'll have it."

I break chopsticks and eat cramps. Delicious. Excellent. That's right, it tastes like this. I wanted this flavor. I couldn't forget...

I couldn't help but cry.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"My uncle's BBQ meat fixing is delicious, and I'm delighted to be able to eat this flavor..."

Wordless.

We'll eat anyway.

Yummy. Yummy, yummy, yummy.

My uncle at the diner also sits in a chair.

"But I wonder what happened to this country."

My uncle grumbles as he starts his own meal. Really.

"Well, not all of them."

"Right. Some people like you."

I'm not much of a human being. Even so.

"Uncle, you cooked well."

"Oh, we had an emergency power supply, and there was still gas left."

Heh. This uncle is ready.

"That said, you don't have it all the time. I didn't even bother to spoil the ingredients. I made it extravagantly this time."

I see. Well, thanks to that, I was able to eat a delicious grilled meat set meal.

As we were eating, people began to gather around us. What, what? Will there be another raid or something?

"Something smells delicious to me."

"Oh, this smell, don't worry"

People come together to wonder where all these people were. Speaking of which, it's been a day since we've been in this situation, people, you're hungry. And it's getting harder to eat warm food.

"Oh, why don't we eat it?"

The uncle of the fixer stands up happy.

"Are you sure?

Those around you raise their voices of joy.

"Absolutely! I hope you'll wait a moment."

My uncle at the diner tries to get inside the store.

"Uncle, give me a minute"

I'll hold on to my uncle at the diner. And stand in front of a broken door.

"Can I take this door off? It'll be brighter inside."

"Oh, uh, yeah, I'm sorry."

My uncle at the fixer says it as if he was remembering something a little, but he eventually gave me permission.

Remove the broken door and place it next to the building.

I assemble my arms right next to the building. The food is carried and the gathered people begin to eat it looking delicious. Even so. These people would have noticed the noise earlier, but they ignored it, didn't they? If you think that's the end of the noise, you're gonna come out, so somehow, I'm gonna think about it a little bit. Well, I won't bother to say it in my mouth.

"Welcome, it was delicious."

"I want a replacement"

My uncle at the fixer keeps cooking and carrying more and more.

"It was delicious."

"Ochi"

People seem full and happy.

……

Erm.

Thank you for cooking.

No, no, you're not.

"By the way, I'm trying to evacuate to the public hall, but would you like to come with me?

One of the guys who was eating the food started saying that. It's a public hall. It's a surprising choice. Public buildings and schools are commonly used in places of refuge in times of disaster.

It's not.

I run over to my uncle at the diner who was cleaning up.

"Uncle, are you okay?

My uncle the fixer tilts his neck in my words. And you realize what I'm trying to say, laughing a little bit, shaking your head sideways.

"Because this is the time. Just throw it away if you can spare it, then everyone will be happy."

That's what I'm saying. Why don't you just give me your money? These people take free meals for granted, don't they? When I was there, I said thank you, but these people ignore me even in times of disturbance, come out when it's convenient, and eat for free? Somehow, that's a nasty shame on your face.

"Uncle, it's for cooking"

I give money to my uncle at the diner.

"No, I can't take it. Because this is how I feel."

Still, I let my uncle at the diner hold the money and shake my neck to the side.

"It's been a long time since I've had anything delicious to eat. I can't allow you not to give me money for this."

"Glad to hear it. If that's all you have to say, I'll have it too."

My uncle at the diner receives the money.

"Oh, oh! I'll pay for it myself."

"Oh, me too."

I saw my behavior. Some people leave their money behind. Not very much, but there were some people who put a much more distant amount of money away for a fixed meal, but still it was better than those who didn't even try to give money. Well, you're just trying to trick me into giving you money, and you haven't thrown it away yet.

- Eight.

Everyone's talking about what's going to happen. It began with stupidity towards this country and the government, checking the situation as to how this happened, understanding the current situation, and what lies ahead.

"I think it's best to go to the public hall."

"There must have been a generator there."

In the end, we all talked about going to the public hall together. In particular, it seems that families with small children have been decided around. Well, because everyone wants safety, moving to a place that looks safe is your priority. Even so, it's amazing to have a public house with a generator or something. I think it's amazing that someone knows that.

Well, I don't know what to do. Initially I was planning to head to the militia garrison, but there may be times when everyone gathers in the public hall and waits until the noise subsides. Besides, if that's all there is to it, there might be more chance that the rescuers will come.

This choice, Ali?

My uncle from the diner is coming to me.

"What are you gonna do? I'll head to the public hall. It's comforting to have someone like you with you."

Hmm. Shall I go too? Right, go for it, if this doesn't work, you can just head to the garrison as originally planned, or you can just go for it.

You act as a group with the people you've joined in front of the diner. Everybody walk for it. It's a public hall. Come on. I'll be walking for about half an hour, but I still don't see the intended public hall. I mean, it's not that far away, but I have a little kid, and this group doesn't really make it to my destination. Yeah, it takes time.

Even so, on foot, huh? Because the car is easier, I'd like to drive around. When I asked why I didn't drive around, I got an unexpected answer.

- All the cars are out of gas.

What the hell. I don't know what that means. Pulling out all the car gasoline is a lot of work, isn't it? That's impossible. Who pulled it out? How'd you pull it out? And why, nobody, didn't you notice that? I thought I was talking a little too lame.

"Whatever it is, it would be an exaggeration"

"Indeed, it may have been overstated that all car gasoline is being drained. But what do you know about the car in the other house? I would have to think so if I knew you or everyone's car was like that"

Uh, I see. Sure. I don't know, because I can't even go into a stranger's property and check it out. I take a peek in the car that was stopping casually on the street as I walked. The refueling meter was at 0. Uh, sure, my own house. Now, this is what I know, and if it's like this on the street, don't think all the car gasoline is drained. But how? It's not gonna be that easy to unplug gas, is it? It'll take time, and it'll be tough if you spill it. I kind of only have a bad feeling something's going on.

I kept walking for another hour or so and eventually saw the public hall.

That was a much bigger building than I imagined. It just looks like a museum or something. I imagined a smaller building like this, like a stopover, so I'm surprised. This is the city, man! Sure, a big building like this would make it great for everyone to get together, and there seems to be a generator.

Looking at the glass door that seemed to be the entrance attached to the large building, it didn't seem to be locked. On the wall next to the glass door, a bamboo bamboo long bamboo is placed and left unattended. I can only imagine that until recently there were people there.

Trying to get my hands on the glass door, I jumped out in a hurry. and there is a potato bug in the handle of the door. Scary! I'm not touching this handle anymore.

"Dude, what's going on... oh, this one"

The man who shows up pays the potato worm to fly unconstitutionally. Oh, hey, don't, Becha's gonna be gross. Hi, hi, no.

"Oh, later, wipe that handle clean."

Really, please! 'Cause you're gonna be the handle I'm never gonna touch again, okay?

"Yes, sir."

The man opens the door unconstitutionally. It's a mess.

"Make sure you wipe it!

There was such a small incident, but I was able to get inside the public hall. I'm glad it's not an automatic door. It wouldn't have opened if it was an automatic door because the lights weren't on. Yeah, I don't want to break it and go in or anything. But if that's the case, you didn't even run into potato worms like you just did?

All of us, at night, get a futon to sleep in, dry it outside, secure the room, and clean it. Meanwhile, check the preserved food that was always prepared. Somehow, it's an over-prepared public house. Well, if we had all this, we'd talk about going here.

Little kids don't complain, they don't play, they help find what they can do, even though they are small. That's great. I don't think it's a time like this for kids to sneak in or play around in an unusual environment. It's amazing how many times I've told you that I don't have kids like that. Does this also mean that it is well educated?

"You're just a fine bunch of kids"

When I heard it, the grownups shook their heads to the side.

"We're surprised, too. I usually screw up a lot."

Hmm? Is that unusual?

"Remember yesterday. Mr. Yamaguchi, you've been naughty even at times like this."

"Uh, but with Mr. Yamaguchi, don't look. You didn't come with me?

"You must have run away with your family."

Hmm? Family with that naughty kid, gone? It's another story I only have a kind of bad feeling about.

Get ready for bed, in the candlelight, everyone eats instant food just to add hot water, and dries outside and falls asleep in a clean futon.

I wondered if I'd been asleep for a while, and there was a loud scream. Maybe you haven't slept that much, have you? It's still dark.

What? What?

I take the backpack and jump off the pillow. There are signs of people hurrying up around me, too. And someone turned the light on the candle.

More and more.

Cancer.

Sounds and loud screams that slap something. It's a beastly scream.

"Oh, my God, oh, my God"

"What happened?

"Scary."

Everyone gathers in the candlelight, frightened. I don't know, why are these people so frightened?

I stand up and carry my backpack. Right, I can't help thinking about it. Let's just go see how it goes. The sound is the entrance - is it the glass door? It's a glass door, so you can see what's going on out there, right?

"Oh, hey, are you going to see how it goes?

I'll take a look. There's nothing to be scared of except bugs!

I go outside the room and turn on the LED lantern I had in my hand there. Well, I wonder what this deafening sound is.

- Nine.

Beyond the glazed door, a man with a spanner was rampaging.

Erm.

To?

He knocks on the gun and the glass door and groans somewhat. No, no, there, it's not locked. You can just open the door normally and come in. What the hell are you doing?

Beyond the glass door, I can also see a shadow behind the man knocking on the door. The guy lit up by the LED light is shaking the liquid out of the polytank somehow. Hmm? What? What... what if!

I open the glass door in a hurry. Then the man who was knocking on the door noticed this way and hit me to fall. I beat down the shaken spanner with metal and hit it right against my body. The man groans and buttocks loudly. I go through the side of it and run out of the polytank to the man swinging the liquid.

"Hey, what are you going to do!

When I spoke, the man who was shaking the liquid from the polytank looked back at me like he was surprised.

"Me, me, me! Burn. Burn it all."

The man has a disgusting smile. Seriously, you're gonna burn it!

"Stop it!

I take the man's hand and stop the liquid from flowing off the polytank.

"Do what! You're an enemy! Enemy!

A polytank man makes a scene in a momentum that is about to blow bubbles. No, no, what is this guy?

"What are you going to do over there!

That's right, are you crazy?

"Burn it! Burn it! Burn it!

A polytank man screams and rumbles out loud.

"What's up?

"Anything?

"An enemy?

You were invited by that scream, men with vain eyes appear one after another, just like polytank men. What? Were you hiding in the dark? I wonder if this one is just the LED light... so if you're thinking relaxing.

"Oh, oh! Enemy. Disturber."

A polytank man shouts like a scream. Set the score in hand by the men who showed up as if to respond to it.

One has a wooden knife, one has a golf club, one has a metal bat, and one has a chancer. What the hell, Chinsu? You're gonna kill me, you're gonna kill me!?

"Come on, it's dangerous if you bring that stuff up, right? You're gonna kill people?

Men don't answer my words. It's just a bump and a grunt. Uh, we're not going to be in style anymore. My reinforcements... there's no sign of anyone coming out of the building. Yeah, me alone.

They burn buildings, they don't sprinkle, they don't sprinkle when they're boarded up by people with these murder weapons, and, uh, do I have to do something about it? Like I've never even been able to fight before?

I see the metal in my hand and the LED light. This weapon is too poor. You can't do anything about this.

I think while retreating and avoiding heavily to escape the beatings the men had with the gains in their hands.

Something weapon, something to be a weapon!?

Something!?

And that's where I notice the bamboo longevity standing next to the glass door. Yes, this one!

I run away from the men fluttering like ghosts, putting the LED light in my hand in my mouth, and taking the chang. Damn, I should have made it the type of LED light you put on your head if this was the case. No, it's better than that now.

……

This is only a simple jar made of bamboo. Yeah, it's not a weapon to say how you saw it.

But now, at this moment, the moment I had it, this became a spear. Yes, this is a spear. It's not a spear, it's a spear with a slightly different design. It may be a pitiful assumption, but in the current situation without weapons, I need to think so......!

One of the mobs, a man with a chensau, suddenly rushed out this way. Don't move so agile all of a sudden!

The Chenseau man swings. I stick out a bamboo spear in my hand. A bamboo spear slaps the hand of the Chensaw man, and the shock causes the Chensaw to fall. I immediately pull back the bamboo spear, rotate it to twist, and wear the Chenseau man's dick. The man groans in pain and falls as-is. I've been doing this over and over again, and I remember my body. Now, this... me, I've been doing this over and over again? No, no, not if you're thinking about it.

Start by picking up this guy's chancer. Get the strongest weapon you can.

I hold the chancer and move it. Is that it? I don't respond to anything. Or, maybe out of fuel? Or was there no fuel in it from the start? Whatever it is, if it doesn't work, it's huge rubbish.

I throw down Chensaw to the man with the golf club that was looming. The man tries to shield the golf club, but the weight of the chancery makes the golf club bend and falls as-is.

Soon the next wooden knife and metal bat man looms. I pick up the spears and metal objects made of bamboo and poke them. A bamboo spear swung through the wooden knife and through the man's body. Push in the metal bat where the metal thing was about to be fully swing. And I feed a metal bat man a knee kick. The metal bat man groaned and collapsed in agony.

All right, what's next?

In the distance illuminated by LED lights, a polytank man was also waving liquid from the polytank. That's him!

I snuck behind a man who was obsessed and waving liquid from a polytank and slammed a metal thing on his neck muscle. The polytank man groaned a word and fell into the front glance.

The spanner guy in front of the glass door also seems to fall in and not move. All right, control's done. Even so, these guys, what was it?

- Ten...

"Hey, somebody!

I call inside the public hall.

……

But there's no response.

"Hey, somebody come here -!

I'll call you again, but there's no response. Erm......

"You're safe now, give me a hand!

When I called again, there was finally movement from the public hall.

"Are you all right?

"What happened?

People with lights appear from the public hall feeling terrified. And when I saw the falling men, I screamed a small scream.

"Hino, what the hell, these guys"

Well, you'd be surprised. I was surprised, too.

"They attacked me all of a sudden, be careful"

I haven't even stunned him just because I knocked him out yet, and he could get up and attack me all of a sudden.

"These guys, you know, just now"

"Oh, yeah. I'm gonna tie these guys up, can you bring me some strings?

It's dangerous if you don't tie it up.

"Oh, oh! It should have been in the back. Shh, I'll bring it right away."

The men who heard my words snorted in panic. Phew, I guess this settles one thing. Even so, really, I wonder what these guys are. The blackouts are going on, and weird guys are going to raid us, and I want the country to do something about it soon. You're paying taxes for that, yeah, yeah.

Being alert to the surroundings, the men with the ropes returned after waiting for a while.

"Here, this!

"I'll tie you up!

The men tie up the fallen raiders. Looks like it's okay to leave this to me.

"This guy, this, this smell, isn't it gas?

"No, kerosene."

"Were you going to burn this place?

Really, you were trying to do something dangerous. So.

"Is it time for me to go back inside? I'm tired, give me a break."

If I were you, I wouldn't be able to spell it out for these armed people. I'm tired because I can't.

"Oh, oh! I'll take care of the rest and get some rest."

"Oops, we're fine...... Ouch! This guy bit me."

I didn't just knock him out. Are you sure you're okay?

"Come on, don't worry about it. Rest."

The bitten man, grinning bitterly, waves his bitten hand. Sounds fine.

"Well, sweet for your words, I'll sleep a little."

I'm going back inside the public hall. I explained to the worried people in my room that I was safe and fell asleep.

……

Yuyusa.

……

How long has it been since I've slept, my body shakes.

"Hmm?

Oh, my God, let me get some more sleep.

"Hey, you, wake up"

What, what?

I wake up with a big stretch. The sun plugged in is blinding. It's morning.

"I was just resting, I'm sorry. Over here."

What, what?

I am taken by the man who came to wake me up and led to the entrance, in front of the glass door. What do you got?

There were men tied with ropes so that they could not move. Hmm? Yesterday's guys? What, huh? That's where I notice the anomaly.

"No way, did you kill him?

The men are not breathing.

"No way, stop it!

Everyone shakes their heads to the side in a panic.

"In the morning, I suddenly suffered."

"Oh, oh! Yes, it is, and keep it that way."

Dead, he said. What the hell. Is it rampant at night, ferocious, dying in the morning, or even spreading some weird disease? Stop it, what the hell, this situation.

"And for now, that's creepy"

Everyone snorts at my words.

"Does this keep happening?

"Come and help me quickly."

That's right. Somebody help me.

"In the meantime, it should be easy to spend time here waiting for rescue. Let's do our best until help gets here."

I didn't agree with the man who said that, but that seemed like the only way.

Thus, we were all to continue our public and private life.

All of a sudden, the dead thugs, sorry, could not be buried, so we all carried them to the convenience store before they developed a strange odor, and buried them in the refrigerator. No, well, the electricity's not coming, so it's not cold. I don't even have a place to rest.

Days go by while I think of it as patience for a few days. Occasionally, at night, they were raided by people who went crazy, but not often, and we all worked together and managed to repel them.

Some people suddenly disappeared after the days. The same goes for people who had their hands bitten by the mob in the beginning. Maybe I can't stand life here anymore.

And then the change happened when we started to think maybe no more help would come.

"Oh, hey! Come on."

The mob's not attacking us. What's with the noon? Let me get some sleep.

"Come on, it's dangerous!

I immediately take away the metal and the bamboo sticks and turn them into bamboo sticks. No, I go outside with a bamboo spear in my hand.

"This way."

There was no sign of a man on the man's guide, and he went on through a town that had been abandoned, and I was stunned.

Among the convenience stores that still kept their shape are women and little girls. And the mobs were gathering to surround it, the convenience store was powered off, knocking on a glass door that was still closed.

Huh?

To?

Why would you do that?

"Why are the mobs in the daytime?

"I don't know, man! More than that, that!

Oh, oh. Keep it up, to those thugs, those parents and kids? will be attacked.

I need to help.

- Eleven...

The mob? (Can I call these guys the mob, I can't tell anymore) They can't get inside the convenience store, they keep knocking on its entrance. They're like zombies at all - no, how good would it have been if they were zombies. The characteristics of these guys are nocturnality, inability to open doors and enter the building, so they break and break in, they attack with weapons, such ferocity. But they're still people. Reply and react if you talk to me. Hey, no, you're pretty, like, emotionally unstable. Well, even if I catch him, he disappears in the morning, or if I keep an eye on him, I'll kill myself, which is all I'm afraid of.

"How easy would it be if those guys were zombies"

"If that's the case, we'll only have the end to wipe out."

You picked up my soliloquy, and quite a few men answer me. Surely a zombie movie would end up wiped out.

So, what do we do?

The number of mobs surrounding the convenience store is four. Maybe I can figure it out. The point is, do you want to help that parent or not? Well, that's something you don't even have to think about.

"I'm gonna go for a second"

"Don't push me."

Neither impossible nor unscrupulous. Even I spare my life. So if you think you can't, it's bad for that parent and kid, but you run. Still, I'll do all I can, that's all.

I walk to the convenience store with a spear that only looks like a bamboo stick and a metal thing that I still don't know why I have as a weapon.

"Do you have a minute?

Talk to the four people surrounding the convenience store.

The men who were knocking on the transparent automatic door of the convenience store look back slowly.

"Hey, hey, what's up?"

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?

Do you think we can have a conversation?

"I was wondering what you were doing"

When I asked, the mob laughed with joy.

"It's a punishment, a punishment, a punishment."

"These guys are, uh, bad guys."

Ugh, hmm. Better than the guys at night, it's still a conversation, but it still feels the same. Are the two parents and children hiding in the shade of the register counter in the convenience store?

"I'd like to have a conversation with the parents and kids inside, could you let me through?

The thugs who heard my words tilted their necks, slowly thought of something, and moved out.

"This one, this one, the enemy."

"Hey, buddy!

The mobs are attacking.

One of the mobs throws a yellow chunk in his hand over here.

That was lemon.

Lemons like balls, yellow lemon balls, why lemons! I strike down a lemon ball with something in my hand. So why lemon?

"Oh, come on, come on, come on!

The man who had the lemon panicked. And escaped.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait."

The other men escape as if they could get on with it.

……

Um, what was that, this? Ma, well, the crisis has left. Do you want to help the parents and children who are scared in the convenience store for now?

Push open by hand the automatic door that was not powered on, which was closed, and go inside. Wow, the lemon juice is creeping up.

There's nothing in a dim convenience store that's not electric. After everything was brought out, like food and household goods. You're a gallan, with a gallan.

"It's all right now."

When I speak, the parent and child who were frightened in the shadow of the register counter rise weakly and bow down to this side.

"Thank you"

And the woman looks up. On that face, there was some seductive atmosphere that seemed to me as if I wanted to tempt this one as well. What? You look disgusting. Well, shall I reply?

'Cause when we're in trouble, we're each other.'

When I said that, the woman with the toddler under her feet looked surprised and eh. Hmm? What?

"That? Don't you remember? It's me, it's me!

A woman talks to me. Who is it? I look closely at a woman's face in a dim convenience store.

"Ah..."

I remember. I didn't want to remember. This guy, this guy, Keimi Kagurasaka. I knew him when I was in college, that's what I knew.

"Kagurasaka, huh"

Right, is this guy, even this guy, a mother?

"I wish you'd already called me Hye Mi like you used to"

Kagurasaka smiles with a dark face of makeup. You're wearing makeup even at a time like this.

"Kagurasaka, what about that kid?

When I heard, Kagurasaka hid the toddler girl at her feet like she panicked.

"Er, this kid, oh, yeah! Children of relatives......"

Where Kagurasaka tried to say something, the toddler girl at her feet was anxiously squirming and hugging her "mama ah". Whatever you think, kid, it's your daughter, right? You, what were you trying to say?

The hasty Kagurasaka lifted the toddler, and laughed happily as she moved to abate.

"Mahogany, this guy's my real dad."

And he was whispering such a joke. Huh? Are you kidding me, all of a sudden, what are you going to say?

"Dad... what is it?

The toddler looks at this one with a surprised face. No, no, I'm sorry, I'm not.

"Yeah, you and my kid. After that..."

"Wait a minute."

Kagurasaka, what is this guy going to say?

"Kagurasaka, you and I have never had a relationship."

"Huh? But... Ah!

Kagurasaka looks like she remembered something or she's gone. Yeah, I'm a wizard. I hate to say it, but I hate to say it!

"Oh, I'm sorry. Just make a mistake."

Kagurasaka is making his tongue out with a feeling of healing. This one, this one!

"I was innocent back then, and I liked you, so I took care of the relationship."

And I screwed with that joke.

Keimi Kagurasaka.

I don't even want to remember this guy. It's my stain.

I started going to college, and sometimes the same circle made friends with nature, and I, yes, I was going out with him at the time. Stupid me, I enjoyed talking to this guy, I enjoyed playing with him, and I didn't see anything.

Until I heard from the guy in the same circle that I had a relationship...

This guy had most of the relationship with the guy in the circle.

Can you believe that? I was told by them, "I fucked him yesterday, and his boyfriend said he was the best," or, "If he's your boyfriend, keep the reins." I've never had anything to do with anything else, have I?

When you asked this guy about it, he said, "Huh? It's just a game, isn't it? Why are you so angry at me?

I couldn't believe everything, I left the circle alone, and I kept avoiding this guy.

I'm supposed to be a wizard. I'm the culprit!

That's it, that's it! I can't believe I'm meeting you here...

I thought I'd never see you again, but it sucks. I feel terrible.

The worst of it is looking at me with a happy look on my face.

-12-

"Hey, what's going on?

The man who brought me here talks to me. But I can't answer that.

"Oh, that was your parents and kids earlier. You're safe."

"Yes, he helped"

I can't put anything into words, I just watch my interactions.

"Oh, he's a strange guy who won't let go of his sauce and his chin, but really, I can count on him."

The interaction continues. So, uh, am I, like, imagining that? No, you know, the metal thing certainly hasn't helped much, and I guess it would work better to replace it with something more durable, though!

"Yes, that's right"

Kagurasaka looks here again. I can only turn my back so I can escape that gaze.

"That's right. We're gathered in a public hall ahead of us, waiting to be rescued, if..."

Hey, idiot. Could it be that beyond...

"If it's a good idea, the parents and the kids are with us, what do you think?

Kagurasaka nods happily at the man's words.

"Yes, please"

"Mom?"

The little girl grabs Kagurasaka's clothes and looks at this one with an anxious face. Right, even if Kagurasaka was the one who couldn't help it, there's no sin in this kid. We have to help.

Thus, Kagurasaka parents and children were added to the companions waiting for rescue.

But the situation remains the same.

Day seeks food, heads to nearby supermarkets and convenience stores, and fights to get rid of crazy people at night. When that situation continued, people were exhausted and began to make indescribable expressions similar to giving up. Yes, it's been almost two weeks since the anomaly happened. Two weeks at this extreme. Food, water, people's minds... the limit.

"Hey, it's time to move here?

"No, you should go away a little bit more than that, but you should come find some food"

"But these days, even in the daytime, there's been some crazy guys out there, right?

"That's why I'm here."

If there is less food and the situation continues where we cannot see ahead, we will all be unable to afford it.

"In the meantime, even if it moves, we need food. Why don't you go away and find some food first?

Everyone agrees with one man. And Kagurasaka raised his hand.

"I'll go"

"No, but Mr. Emmi, that's dangerous."

The man tries to hold back, but Kagurasaka's will doesn't seem to change. Right, right, right. He was just for nothing, straight, working hard for everyone, that's what he was like. No, my eyes were cloudy and you were just looking like that. I can't forgive this guy, but I don't want to think those properties were false.

"Sorry, I'll take care of it."

Five people, including Kagurasaka, went out looking for food.

It was supposed to be a distance where I could come back at night even if I said I was going away for a little while. But at night or the next day, the Kagurasaka didn't come back.

Everyone began to wonder, about that evening, when one of the five returned. It's like holding your breath and trying to kill you.

"Raided in a department store, hit, Keimi, alone, stay..."

Was it raided?

"Right..."

Everyone sinks their faces.

You shouldn't help. It could be a secondary disaster. I can't help it, I can't help it.

But there was a little presence there pulling my clothes.

"Hey, Mom... what?

It's Mahogany, Kagurasaka's daughter. He's connecting me because he told me he was my dad.

……

Right, right.

I crouch and glance at Mahogany's face.

"Mom, I think I'm in a little trouble. So I'm gonna go help you."

You can't leave your daughter alone. Really, Kagurasaka keeps bothering me. He's the worst.

"Oh, hey, you, but"

You see what I'm thinking, people around you are trying to hold me back. But I shake my head sideways.

"I'm going alone. I'd like his daughter Mahogany, please."

Ha, me, I'm wearing it awesome. It's like being a hero when you say your life is in danger. Are you going to be the protagonist of the story? But I don't want to regret this.

Let's go. Let's go. I'm fucked.

"Just tell me where the department store is"

I ask where the department store is and I run for it. Everyone who sends me out is blind, and I'm out of breath around the public hall.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I can't do this. Usually, people who don't exercise that much can't keep running or something.

As I held my breath and sat back, I saw something wonderful in my sight. It's a bike. An instrument of civilization. That's right, nothing stupid. Honestly, you don't have to work hard on my feet. You don't have to move a car or a motorcycle that needs gasoline, and a bicycle is fine.

I stood up and spanned a thrown away machete.

I'll borrow it.

I row machetes. Oh, this can be easier.

……

If I kept rowing for an hour, my breath began to run out. And the bike - tight. Sure, it's easier than running, but heh! And even the perimeter starts to darken, and I'm going to hit something, and I'm scared and I can't even get the speed out. Did I miss my choice? No, bad time to leave. By the time we get there, it'll be late at night, right? You can't row a bike in the absence of such lights, can you? Plus, it's night, so it increases the risk of people attacking me that went crazy, and no, really, I made a mistake.

If you keep rowing your bike, there's only a weak sound, it's only coming out.

But I'm the one who decided to go anyway.

Good luck with that.

- Thirteen...

As I kept rowing my bike in the dark, my sight front burned bright red. It's brighter - it's not. Could it be on fire? Is there some kind of big building on fire? I have a bad feeling - no, I only have a bad feeling!

Hurry, hurry.

Not if you're confused.

I take out the LED lights I had hidden and turn them on. This situation, when it gets noticeable, there's a raid of people going crazy - scared, no, no, not if you're saying that. Hurry up to that burning direction.

I drove my bike at full sickness until I ran out of breath, and I could see a burning building. A huge building surrounded by flames is like a lighthouse that illuminates its surroundings. This guy, yabe. Are we going in here? This could be a secondary disaster without joking.

This, no matter how small, still walks through a large department store, a few people who don't know where they are, while the flames continue to burn and take the escape route - damn, what kind of impossible gay. What do we do, what do we do?

"Hihihihi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi"

Matsuaki thinks you're crossing the bike? A man with something like that fluttered closer.

"Didn't you see anyone in this department store?

I can't. I'll ask.

"Hihi? There were bad guys. So burn it. I burned it. You one of them?

I won't answer a man's question. Damn, this guy, no, these guys burned it. Even if I'm going crazy, I can have some conversation, because I'm as people are, so I get lost. Shit, shit, shit, shit!

"No, it's not. I'm not one of them. So I'm just gonna go inside and see how it goes"

The man who heard my words stopped the motion that was fluttering and began to think of something.

"Again, an enemy?

I won't answer that man's question.

I'll keep the pedal moving. And keep it up - every bike, we go into a burning department store. Uh, in this case, if it's true, I guess I should wear water to get in. Or wrap it around your mouth with a handkerchief, huh?

"Hey, anybody! Kagurasaka!

I bike through the burning ground floor, screaming, continuing to call. There is no indication that the fire shutters or the like will move because the electricity is not coming. Just keep burning, huh? It sucks we have to hurry.

……

You're not here? Upstairs, then? I'm here looking for food, so I guess it's not weird to be in an underground grocery store, but now, this is the situation. No one will stand underground while the fire spreads - yes I want to believe it.

I get off my bike and run up a stopped escalator. Is it a walk from here?

"Kagurasaka! Where are you?

I keep looking, screaming, calling upstairs. Damn, I think I'm gonna smoke.

It was when I coughed into smoke. In front of me, a man came down at a time that would have been dangerous if I had walked like that.

"Kake, kake"

I just think he was sticking to the ceiling, and this guy has a crushed mannequin in his hand. This guy, could he have attacked you from above?

A man wields a crushed mannequin. I'll just take it... what? Awesome power. I get pushed straight through and pushed into a blown glass fence. A man wields a crushed mannequin. I stand up and kick a man in the leg. The man was falling as-is, falling as-is, swinging a crushed mannequin. There's no sign of a man getting up. He is wielding a crushed mannequin, obsessed with it as it is. Damn, I thought you were gonna die. In the meantime, leave this guy alone, next floor, upstairs.

I walk away from the mannequin man and exhale. I'd love to take a big breath, but not in a place with this kind of smoke.

I'm going up the halted escalator, on the third floor. The fire hasn't come up yet. But that's what we'll do down there. No matter how many fire-resistant buildings you say, is there a limit?

"Kagurasaka! Somebody! Somebody! Are you there?

I'm still here screaming loudly for the Kagurasaka people.

Shit, I can't find it.

I'm glad this is still a small suburban department store, but if it's more than a dozen stories like the one in the heart of the city, or a building that's separated from the main building annex, I wouldn't have been so sure to look for it. Well, even this smaller department store hasn't run out of searches.

What, you're not underground, are you? Uh, I should have taken a little peek before I went up there. You can't go down there now.

"Somebody! Answer me!

I'll look around again, speaking up.

And I finally found it.

There was a corner that stacked the cardboard like a fence, and there was a look at the Kagurasaka guys ahead.

"Are you all right?

A man who sits up and has feet to endure pain and Kagurasaka who is encouraging the man. When I spoke, you finally noticed this one, and I look back at it like I'm surprised.

"Huh? Why?

Kagurasaka is solidified with a surprising expression.

"I'm here to help"

I reached out to help the fallen man - but he shook his hand off.

"So don't be deceived. Are you here to help? You're going to make me happy. You're gonna fool me like that, aren't you? Where are the others? You're not gonna tell me you came alone or anything!

What happened to you? Why... no, no, not now.

"It's dangerous here, too. The lower floors are burning and the fire is imminent"

"Say what... No, is it true?

The man also seems to have noticed the smell of something burning and the smoke that has drifted.

"True."

I reach out again.

"Are you all right?

"There's a reason it's okay! Anything else, help!

I shake my head to the side and look at Kagurasaka.

He twisted his leg.

"Right."

I lend a man my shoulder and let him stand up as he is.

"Ouch!

"I don't have time. Patience me. Can you tell me what's going on while I run away from what's going on?

Kagurasaka snorts at my words.

In the meantime, getting away quickly is a prerequisite.

- Fourteen...

Lend me a shoulder with Kagurasaka and carry a man with a twisted leg.

"Hey, where are you going? You're going upstairs? Hey!"

Is the man confused or just stifling?

"I can't go down there anymore."

It's burning. Above all, smoke sucks.

"Kagurasaka, what happened?

When I heard it, Kagurasaka exhaled loudly with a tired look.

"Yamanuchi came with me when I was looking for groceries in this department store, and all of a sudden, he hit me."

Has it hit you?

"He was a spy to them! At the same time he attacked me, a bunch of my friends showed up!

"The other two are running late..."

Right. Oh, but one of those two missed runaways is helping. I'm back in the public hall. Otherwise, I'm not moving.

"Okay. For now, let's get out of here."

"Are you okay running to the roof? We should head for the emergency stairs..."

Emergency stairs? I don't think the stairs are dangerous because the fire doors aren't working.

And so, from behind us, I heard a crawling, peppery noise dragging something around.

"Hey, no way"

"You're here to help. Check the back."

The man I'm lending a shoulder to says something weak. No, you know, I'm scared too...

The sound is after us.

Uh, already!

When I looked back, there was - a fat aunt who crawled on all fours and shook her hair. Um, who is it?

You noticed my gaze, my fat aunt laughs nigga. And I ran all the way over here. No, no, no, let's get up and run.

"Kagurasaka, please this man"

"Huh?"

I don't wait for Kagurasaka to reply. Just around the corner, take the umbrella that was placed inside the store.

"Stop! If you come any closer, you will be considered hostile..."

Ignore my words and the fat aunt will come to us. Chi, it's not gonna be a conversation!

I launch my umbrella with golf swing instructions, like flipping a fat aunt. The fat aunt stops the momentum she was moving and jumps backwards big as she crawls on all fours. It's like a frog or insect. What the hell, that motor nerve. That's crazy.

"Die, die, die, okay, no, no, no."

A fat aunt on all fours is screaming as she blows bubbles. What horror!

My fat aunt is coming to me again. Fat aunt bounces. Jump, jump, jump, jump as if you're even trying to push me down!

But heh!

I'll jump on that face and kick his knee. The fat aunt flipped like a frog with beh still in the momentum. And you're not dead, are you?

"Higgu, terrible, terrible no"

The fat aunt was holding her nose and rolling fine. Sounds fine. Let's go.

"Hey, you're not gonna stab me in the stomach."

I shrug my shoulders at a man's words.

"You want me to be a killer?

Murderers are... no.

"So, but hey, if you get better and they attack you again..."

"Okay, let's go."

I'm forced to put my hand on a man's shoulder and walk out. Running first is a prerequisite.

Up the stopped escalator and out to the roof.

The rooftop is safe. Because it's a small department store, or it looks like the rooftop is in the parking lot. I can see the car thrown away. Well, I guess I don't have gas and it doesn't work anyway.

Um, I look around.

Is this the case on the roof?

……

All right, there it is.

"This way."

I'll take you there.

It was a slope down there. Because the rooftop is the parking lot, I thought there was a slope for the car to come up. Just in time, there's no fire coming to this slope. This would normally allow us to get down to the bottom.

"You, this way...... for this, you came to the roof!

The man looks at this one with some surprise and respect. Hey, I can light it up. The truth is, I've noticed it since I got up on the roof. Plus, it just so happens that there's no fire coming on the slope side, just luck. Actually, I was just wondering if it could be a manual descent device for getting down on the roof.

"Yes, he's amazing."

Kagurasaka is looking at this one with his loose eyes. That Kagurasaka word made me chill. I don't know, I feel that fear, as if I've been tangled up in something.

"Ah, oh. Kagurasaka, let's get the hell out of here."

I gazed at Kagurasaka looking at this one happily. I turn away immediately and head straight for the slope.

"Run away."

"Again, here I come"

"The devil, the devil"

But there were three men ambushing on the slope side. Yeah, uh, it's a place where the fire hasn't come, do I get ambushed?

"Hey, you, you can't! What are you gonna do to me! Uh, you didn't obey!

The man next door starts to turn. No, you said you weren't going to obey, and you, with that foot, you had no other choice.

Three. I don't see any other crazy people, and if we make it through here - um.

Can you handle that? But the only thing I got is an umbrella for the gentleman stuff I just got.

Well, but, you know, we're gonna have to.

"If we get out of here, we should figure it out. I'll take care of these three. Kagurasaka, is it okay if I leave it to you?

Kagurasaka trusted me. I gave him my eyes back and nodded small. Uh, um.

"I'm the guy!

I scream loudly and direct the attention of the three of us.

Come on, let's get this straight.

- Fifteen...

There are three opponents.

One has a deck brush, one has a billiard cue, and one has a high-branched cutter. Hey, only one of you has vicious things. You can't do that to people, it's dangerous!

"Take this one."

"First."

A man with a deck brush and a billiard cue approaches me. If you have another vicious score, go over there - no, Kagurasaka!

I set up an umbrella and threw it at the scissor man who ran towards Kagurasaka. The gentleman's umbrella flew straight and struck the scissor man in the back of the head. A scissor man falls as he screams.

"Kagurasaka, proceed with no concern!

One first. The two of you came closer to me later.

"A stranger!

"Grab it!"

The men approach as they wield deck brushes and billiard cues like fools. We're gonna bump into each other with our own swinging scores, aren't we?

I approach the man swinging the deck brush, anticipating the timing, and well holding the swinging deck brush aside. Keep it up - this guy is so powerful! They'll pull! But still, let me keep doing this!

I hold the deck brush aside, rotate it to twist my body, and bathe the spinning kick in the back of the deck brush man's head. A man groans and lets go of the deck brush and falls.

I rebuild my position and release the deck brush in my hand to the other - to twist to the queer man. A spiraled deck brush pierces the queer man's mistletoe. I'll let you screw it in.

The queer man drooled and collapsed black drooling liquid from his mouth as he spit it out. All right, I knocked him down. Even so, me, that's awesome. I don't know, my body's really light. Did I get this much exercise? I don't know, you can do anything, as if something had gotten over it. That's not if you're thinking about it now.

I look at this one and run towards the Kagurasaka people who are surprised.

"You kept me waiting. Here, it's no surprise there's a fire looming this way. Let's hurry."

"Oh, come on, what, what! Were you in a fight? You look like an action star! Uh, I'll be fine with you! Get rid of me more and more!

I'll lend my shoulders to a man who looks happy. Come on, let's get out of here.

Hurry down the slope as fast as you can. A lot of sweat runs down my forehead. Uh, it's burning next door, it's so hot. It's hot, but the smoke hasn't come this way is the salvation.

All right, you're almost on the ground.

"Hey, you, uh, behind you!

The man who was lending me his shoulder suddenly burst out. As I looked back, the queer man I was supposed to have knocked down earlier was coming at me with terrible momentum as he spit black liquid out of his mouth. Whoa, what the hell, this guy!

"Hurry up and do something!

I leave the man I was lending my shoulders to Kagurasaka to set up a deck brush. Come on, come on!

"Power, power, power. Ah! It's a woman, it's a woman!

The queer man is screaming for rupture as he floods his mouth with black liquid.

I go for the queer guy and stick out the deck brush. The deck brush spins and oozes. The queer man suddenly stops and avoids sideways with momentum that ignores his reaction as a person. Hey, I said I did!

"Mine, my power. Ah!

A queer man wields his arms abusively. What, that power. You disarmed the brain limiter, too!

I jump back in a hurry. Damn, if you get hit in one shot!

I set up a deck brush, and then I set out a poke at a queer man. Again and again, let go of the poke. Continuous penetration that also appears to be unmade. A queer man throws a poke, but he also releases a poke ahead of it, and eats my poke over and over and over again. Release a repeated thrust where I stopped to get one shot.

The queer man couldn't stand my continuous penetration and fell in as he was. Really, these guys, what the hell?

There's no sign of a fallen queer man moving.

"Hey, did you...?

Words of a man who was twisting his legs and leaning against Kagurasaka. Hey, don't flag me!

Was that a bad word, black liquid burst out of the queer man's body? The meat bounces and the liquid splashes. And from the lump of flesh avoided, something arises. It's like an insect peeling.

Muscles come from the body of a queer man.

"Bye, monster!

Kagurasaka and the others scream.

Muscles, flesh, bones, new creatures are born.

I was born a ghost one time bigger than I was. What's going on? Something bigger than your body was born! Besides, it grows to the corner. What the fuck! Since when did this world create monsters? You don't have a law of mass preservation or anything!

"I was born. I feel great. The headache just now sounds like a lie."

The ghost sees the sky as he turns his arms, bends his legs, ascertains the movement of his body, and prays. Has the atmosphere changed? Could the word make sense?

"Hey, the word... does it make sense?

I'm afraid to ask. Then the ghost laughed with pleasure and opened his mouth.

"Oh, of course. Earlier headaches seem to be a lie. It finally cleared up whether to pay or not to disappear. I feel terrible."

It feels a lot more decent to be a conversation than it did just now when I was crazy.

"Right. Well, then, that's the thing."

I distance myself from ghosts as I lag behind. But a ghost waits.

"Well, wait. I got great power. Don't you think it makes sense that you want to use that power?

The grin of ghosts is deep. No, no, I don't think you have to.

"First..."

The ghost disappears from before me. Huh!?

The next moment, a ghost fist was stabbing all over me. Ah, ha!

Ouch, ouch, ouch! It breaks my stomach. Die, die.

My body floats. Couldn't two or three meters have jumped up? With that momentum, I can be slammed to the ground. The deck brush rolls off my hand.

The ghost picked up the deck brush right in front of me and folded it up - yes, I was forced to fold it down and throw it away just like the word said. And put your foot over my body. Oh, heavy. My body hurts.

"I got the power of God. Great power. I can do anything. From now on, I will reign in this world. There is no one against me. A woman commits a crime, a man kills. Fun, fun."

Hey, what is it, that?

No kidding!

Sixteen.

"Don't kid me!

I scream.

But the ghost ignored me - no, ignored that cry and kicked me in the ass. My body gets slammed against the wall. I'm dazzled by the pain and my vision bleeds.

What the hell, this.

Do people become ghosts or something?

The ghost laughs contentedly when he sees I can't move, and walks straight towards the Kagurasaka people. Kagurasaka is trembling and can't seem to speak or move.

"Hey, don't come! A monster! What the fuck! Why am I seeing this?

The man who was twisting his legs thrusts Kagura slope and flees as he jumps with one leg. And then, twitch, fall, and still run as you crawl.

"Run, run"

The ghost is laughing with pleasure. And ignore the man and come closer to Kagurasaka.

"Will this add up a little bit? Let them test my powers."

A ghost is tongue-in-cheek. You're ready to see that, Kagurasaka's tremor stops. And when he looked at me and smiled a little, he turned to the ghost and looked back with his sharp eyes. You, what are you doing? Run!

Damn, what about my body? Do you want to move?

"What, those eyes! Scared, trembled, hit me!

A ghost screams.

What the hell is this guy? I thought you were crazy, you leopard! You're telling me this guy was originally this kind of character!

The ghost's hand reaches Kagurasaka.

"I am!

I take air into my lungs and scream along with the unpleasant rustling taste.

"I am! He's still here... he's here!

And stand up with the wall on your back, relaxed. Uh, me, you're a great hero. I'm an old man, but I'm a hero. Too bad the heroine is Kagurasaka, but still, come on!

"Hey, you scared me... dude!

When I screamed again, the ghost hand I was reaching for Kagurasaka stopped. And I look back here slowly. Ha, you've done it.

But this should buy you some time.

Do you also need to have experience killing people?

A ghost laughs.

And the ghost disappeared.

I stabbed him in the waist and took out the metal stuff I had hidden and twisted it forward.

A ghost appears in front of me. And in that abdomen, as I was aiming, as I was aiming, as I was aiming, the metal thing was piercing.

"Bye, the movement... monotonous... what the hell!

I screw the metal thing with desperate force, even the idiotic power of the fire. A metal thing breaks through the ghost's abdomen and reaches his gut.

Now!

But the ghost face was laughing.

Take my arm and keep screwing it up. My arm is lifted with the pain of screaming, and metal spills out of the ghost's abdomen.

"No use."

The ghost belly goes back to normal in front of my eyes. It's like watching the video play backwards.

Ghosts lift me with one hand and keep my neck tight. I grab a ghost's hand with both hands, but there's no sign of that power ever loosening.

Consciousness......

I look beyond the ghost... desperate.

Kagurasaka hasn't escaped.

I bought you some time and this guy didn't run away...

I'm going to die for nothing.

Shit, shit, shit.

In this place, in such a futile death!

Uh, power.

If only I had more power.

I got it!

Ahhh!

My vision is distorted, the world turns.

……

"Have you given up?

I can't even see the ghost face well anymore. Are you laughing?

"Garlic... Ro"

Wordless.

I...

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And it showed up.

The sky, the clouds, the night sky,

Breaking through everything, it showed up.

In a hazy consciousness, it emerged, from the sky, breaking the sky, breaking through the sky.

A flash emerged from the sky thrust through the hand of the ghost who was grabbing me, cutting it off, and stabbing me in the concrete ground.

I lose the power that was being tightened up, and my consciousness returns. In my uncertain vision, I see it.

That was a spear.

A spear with the majesty of a queen who can't help but lay low the beholder.

I...

I...

I know this spear.

Grab the arm of the ghost, hold the wrist, and relax.

I peel off the ghost hand that was left under my neck, breathe heavily, and vomit, awakening my head. And hold that spear.

The spear tells me, 'I'm sorry I kept you waiting, I'm sorry it took me so long,' but let's just say, that's what I think.

Made you wait? No, it was just the right time.

Yes, I promise.

It's all for our word!

I know this spear.

Yeah, I know.

"Let's go, Princess Crimson!

Seventeen.

I rise Lady Crimson instead of a cane. Really, he's full of creativity. But my body moves, and I'm satisfied with five.

And I have the Queen Crimson.

I don't know why I know Lady Crimson. But I know about Lady Crimson - my partner. With Lady Crimson, I can't lose.

Ever since this is such a crazy world, it's all changed. Still, I...

"Let's hear one thing!

I squeeze my strength without it and raise my voice. A ghost holding the severed arm and crying sees this one. Do you think you can listen to me - then let's hear it again!

"Are you a person?

To my question, the ghost turned to my eyes that were going to curse me to death.

"I am beyond people. I'm out of bounds. Whatever you do, you're supposed to be forgiven! To me! To me! You will not be forgiven!

The ghost remains in the arms of the amputee, angry, fierce, and mad. Apparently, the disconnected area won't play.

"Right."

Not a person - no longer a person, huh?

I lay Lady Crimson horizontally. The Red Queen is incredibly light from its appearance, and she is familiar with my hand.

A ghost growls and waves up the arms of those who are safe.

I hold the Crimson Lady strong.

The Crimson Lady paints a spiral to meet my thoughts and pushes through.

It's over.

……

The battle followed in an instant.

"Stupid."

A ghost screams in a pitiful voice.

There was a ghost with a big wind hole in my chest in front of me. Without regenerating, the ghost body collapsed without force, dropped its knees, and fell and lay down making loud noises as it was.

There is no sign that the ghost will move out again. Completely silent.

I killed him, you killed him.

I killed a monster.

I stopped people and killed monsters that turned into ghosts.

……

Shake off the crimson queen blackened with ghost fluids and fly their fluids. Black - not blood, some liquid.

……

Not if you're taking your time. I still have my neighbor on fire. I don't know when it's gonna burn this far.

I take a big, deep breath and get in the mood for fluttering feet.

"Kagurasaka, let's go"

Kagurasaka compares me to Lady Crimson with a surprised face, but now she nodded and walked away, thinking that was not the time.

And. We need to find that man who ran away while he was crawling. You're in that state, so you're not supposed to be that far away.

Me and Kagurasaka walk, run.

After the burning department store, I heard doka, baki and unpleasant noises as I walked relying solely on that light source.

I told him to wait for Kagurasaka and head toward the sound.

There, young men and women were surrounding one man and assaulting him by kicking and beating him with various objects in his hand.

A group of young men and women continue to act with silence and violence. Doka, Baki, Gako, Gusha - it sounds so unpleasant that it's likely to be heard as such a phonetic sound.

"Stop it!"

I pull the gang apart and lay my hands on the man who is being assaulted and falling into the ground. It was that man who ran away. Do your hand on your mouth. He seems unconscious, but he's still breathing.

"What? Are you one of them?

"He's a bad guy, too."

"Let's do this."

The young people are saying whatever they want. I, ignoring it, get my hands on the fallen man and lift him up like a drag.

"Hey, you're not ignoring me."

One young man reaches out to me. I'll stick the Crimson Lady up his nose.

"Scatter."

Alright, go away.

"Hiro, no. This guy, no."

The other puts his hand on his shoulder so that he stops the young man I poked at Lady Crimson.

Hmm?

But the young man in front of me is unresponsive. Things have changed since earlier, and suddenly, the expression disappears and I see something in the void.

And he spit black liquid out of his mouth. sloppy, gobbling gobbles and black liquid are spit out.

"Hiro?

Hey, what's going on?

And Hiro in front of me, a young man called you, flew off his back. From there, black feathers grow like crow wings.

"I wanted to fly."

Hiro, the young man you called is whining about that with his vain eyes. Come on, Hiro, are you okay?

"My Sky"

Hiro, when you whine like that, you winged your back and disappeared into the night sky. Um, what am I supposed to do? It's unusual for a person to have feathers, but it's also unusual for a person to fly in support of their weight with that degree of feathers, right? Am I dreaming?

"Are you okay?"

As I watched Hiro the night sky you disappeared, Kagurasaka ran with a worried face. No, you, I told you to wait, didn't I? I told you to wait, didn't I? This guy, why, he can't even protect that!

"So, what are you guys gonna do?

In the meantime, ignore Kagurasaka and poke the Crimson Lady at the young people.

"Hi, Hiro-kun"

"Hirokun."

The youngsters disappeared with a vain look, muttering unexplainable things on their mouths and scattering spider children. Phew, I'm glad you disappeared quietly. I don't want to kill anyone, no matter how much.

"Kagurasaka, help me take this guy. There's a distance, but we'll manage to get back to the public hall."

Kagurasaka, who heard my words, shakes his neck beside him.

"But the food."

Uh, speaking of which, Kagurasaka's purpose was to find food. But that's not what you're talking about.

"That's not until we get back. You're looking for me with this injured man in your arms? And me too..."

I'll shut my mouth there. I can't even tell you if I want to, but neither can I. I'm pretty critical to looking good.

"Okay."

Kagurasaka seems a little dissatisfied, but still seems to have convinced me. Really, why, I don't know, I'm helping this guy. It's just so frustrating to watch.

Then keep walking through the night and manage to get back to the public hall. Phew, it's good to be able to deliver Mahogany's mother.

I see little girls in front of the public hall and the adults standing there to support them.

"Mom......?

Were you up all night worried, or did you wake up not sleeping much? Mahogany was waiting for us. Yeah, I've been helping my mom.

Mahogany runs over here with her little legs. And stop in front of me, not Kagurasaka.

"Thank you, this"

And they hand me what they had in their hand.

That was an undressed patch of felt. Is this a cat? I don't think Mahogany can make it on her own, so I guess the adults around her cooperated.

"Thanks"

Mahogany made a big smile to her satisfaction when I thanked her.

I don't know who my father is because he's a sexually relentless Kagurasaka, and maybe he's one of those circles back then, but still, Mahogany's not bad. I worked hard for Mahogany, not for Kagurasaka. It was worth the effort just to see Mahogany smile.

- Eighteen...

I am resting in a public hall to heal my wounds. My fellow members of the public and private houses seem to be looking for food and stretching their legs to various places, but crazy people also start to show up during the day and things don't seem so good.

Well, the kind of people who attack me to the public hall, they chase me back with my crimson queen.

About a few days, those days passed, and those guys showed up.

"Hey, you come!

One of my fellow civil servants comes to me like he panicked. Ha, what is it? Another crazy bunch of people coming here to raid? Then I'll just throw it back.

I have the Crimson Lady and stand up.

And go outside the public hall.

There were three men and women there.

"I can't believe there were so many unprotected people..."

That's a witch clothes girl with a big coin.

"Isn't the Fear surrounding you?

That's a leather Jean's nagging man in sunglasses with two swords.

"Mr. Ando, it's F.E.A.R. It's Eph, E, E, Earl."

A busy looking boy with a short spear.

These guys, what the fuck? Not like the crazy guys, but it's not cosplay, is it? Plus, they're dangerous at the point where you have a weapon, right?

"Excuse me, what can I do for you here?

I'll just go out and ask. It's going to be more of a conversation than some crazy people.

"Dear Ando, Yurakun, I have a mighty reaction from the spear that it has."

"Am I wearing... No, Mr. Waterless Moon, I'm sensing this sensor as well. Definitely, I thought that was the cause of this one."

The boy with the short spear is messing with a machine like a smapho.

"Miss Ba, you'll see. This guy is vicious and he sucks. Totally disgusting."

The nagging man in the sunglasses is happily raising the edge of his mouth.

"Ha, I wanted to come with someone I could count on more, not Mr. Ando, I..."

"What are you talking about? There's no one you can count on more than me. Besides, Yuru, you can call me Yu."

A nagging man pulls two swords out of his sheath. A Western sword. Isn't it heavy? It would be hard to hold it with both hands or something......

"Who is it and what are the requirements?

Looks like they're ignoring me and starting to prepare for battle, but I'll just ask again.

"Ooh, can we have a conversation! Then why don't you be quiet and let us do this to you?

"Ando, are you quiet and quiet..."

The boy with the short spear was doing his hand to his face like it was out there. Um, are you a comic genius?

"Let's have a conversation!

I raise my voice aloud. But my words were ignored. A nagging man with a sword in both hands cuts in here. Fly the first wave backwards and accept the second wave with the Crimson Lady.

"Chi, this guy's in trouble! Seriously, it's a backwater formation."

I take it, Lady Crimson, and I shake it off, and I try to play the sword - but was I predicting it, the nagging man in the sunglasses immediately pulls the sword, and I fall back.

"Mr. Ando! It's reckless of someone with a long object to go in all of a sudden!

To the boy's words with that short spear, the nagging man distorted his mouth and was scratching his cheek with his sword.

"No, 'cause I was going to miss it."

"Dear Ando, Yurakun, single-riding on that opponent is dangerous. I'll cover you."

A girl in a witch's clothes takes a few like bills out of her nostalgia and spreads them over her fingers. A bill like a bill?

Even so, these guys, don't listen to me. Then I'll see you later. Just like these guys say, yes, we're gonna have to do it the other way and get quiet!

"If you're not willing to listen to this one, just ask me to start listening?

I set up the Queen of Crimson. The nagging man in the sunglasses who heard the words sighed loudly.

"You guys, Fir looks like people. You're going to fool me, but we're not going to be alarmed."

Really? Really? Then you have no choice! I'm ready, too.

I set up Lady Crimson, and I go straight ahead.

"If it's this distance, it's my time."

A boy with a short spear comes forward. And then I go straight ahead and unleash the poke. I'll put it on a piece of neck skin. You're gonna kill me! This guy attacked me without hesitation, what a nerve you are!

Yet another poke. Quick! I'll, for one, launch the thrust with the Queen of Crimson. And then we go through that side. But a lousy man in sunglasses was waiting in front of me.

Shut up and let the man down, and I'll release a poke at Lady Crimson along with it. A western sword and a crimson queen collide, and a hive runs on the western sword.

"Nah!"

Surprising expression on the face of a nagging man in sunglasses. But the nagging man, not alarmed there, waves down the other sword. I stayed on the spot, turned Lady Crimson like a windmill, and put on my sword. And I... but before you let go of your next hand, the bill flies to take my sight.

"Give me a distance!

My sight hid for a moment, and the nagging man and the short-speared boy were at a distance, as if to match the voice of a witch clothing girl.

"This guy is strong!

"Oh, this strength, it's definitely fiir. It's beyond people. Damn it, this is a backwater formation."

The nagging man throws down a sword with a crack in it and holds one sword back with both hands.

"Timing, please?

A witch clothed girl and a short spear boy nodded at the nagging man's words, and once again stood short spears and bills.

What are you gonna do?

Nineteen.

The first thing that moved was the girl in the witch's clothes.

A bill flies caught between the fingers of a girl in a witch's clothes. The bill that flew to me changes into a folding crane in the air. And go around as if to take my sight away, as if to restrain me. What, what? Is that magic? Am I even hallucinating?

In the sight hidden by a folding crane made of bills, there are signs that something is imminent. I'll leave it to Lady Crimson and shake it off. A sign that something stopped to surprise me.

And then a spear jumped out of the way. Back off and spear, but a fast poke is released to chase it. Three-step poke!?

"This is your backwater formation, huh?

There's a voice coming from behind me as I step back. There was a sunglasses nagging man with a sword with both hands at some point.

"Huh!"

The sword is swept away horizontally along with the whimpering voice of the sunglasses nagging man. I dodge it like it rolls. That move, no way, I know it. Yabe, yabe!

The sunglasses man's sword never stops. It moves to slaughter as it flows. I predicted the motion. I roll around even further. But the sunglasses man's sword never stops. They can cut it up as it flows, as if they were going to track me down. I believe in my predictions and avoid rolling. I don't have time to watch them move!

And the next - no, but there was no next pursuit.

Oh, that?

One more time, I think it was a series of cuts down, cuts up, and even pokes, what do you mean?

There will be no next attack.

I keep rolling and raising my face full of sand. The man in the nagging sunglasses in front of him was looking at this one with a surprise face as he swung up his sword.

"Can you flatter that? As if you know my moves, my moves!

Are you freezing with the shock of getting your Special Attack torn? No, this is usually a chance, right?

I change Lady Crimson and drop a stone poke at every man in the sunglasses. The nagging sunglasses man collapsed, groaning and whining silly. All right, now the two of us.

"Such Mr. Ando!

"Oh my God!

I pay the dust and get up.

"How dare you, Mr. Ando!

A short-speared boy advances with a spear, regardless of impersonation.

"Spears? I'll show you how to use a real spear."

I'll wait for it and slap the short spear with Lady Crimson. The boy's surprise face.

I step back from the surprised boy and take my distance. And then he goes for the boy and unleashes a fast poke. Release one, two, three, four, five, one after the other. Pushed by that wind pressure, the boy's hair spreads.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey"

The boy is astonished, smug and trembling, and his movements are stopped. I pull back Lady Crimson and keep going. Then, in mistake with the boy, he drops the stone poke of the Crimson Queen on the boy's back. The boy collapses, to pain, rolls in vomit. Now you're alone.

Later, is that just the girl in the witch suit?

"Destroy, demon!

The girl in the witch's clothes gives this one a sharp eye. Um, that's the one who's been setting up the fight, isn't it?

The bill is released from the girl in the witch's clothes. I struck it down with the Crimson Lady - where the shock runs. I can play bills that touch the Crimson Lady. Wow, what, this?

"Hey, why!?

The girl in the witch's clothes looks at this one with a surprising look on her face. You're surprised you can play. But, yeah, well, if that's what you think, you can go ahead and strike it down.

The girl in the witch's clothes changes her expression and flies the bill with her jealous eyes. I move on to the girl in the witch suit as I strike it down. Every time the Crimson Lady touches it, the bill can be played with batin batin, but that's all.

And then, approaching the girl in the witch's clothes, I lift up to wave down the crimson queen. The girl in the witch's clothes crouches in with her head like she was frightened. Because I'm just gonna punch you to the point of passing out, I'm sorry.

And I got a bad feeling there, I'm gonna jump off the spot.

A dry sound sounded with Paan, something slipped through the space where I would have been. I panicked, and when I saw the sound, there stood a man in an old army outfit with a short gun at some point. This guy, since when, there? And that gun. Did that sound like you just shot me?

"He's an important part of my team. Can you give me a minute?

The man in the old military uniform said that while fixing the military hat on his head.

"Intangible Captain!

The girl in the witch's clothes raises her voice with joy as she nods. Are you one of these guys?

"Keep it set up from that side, aren't the bugs too good?

The man in the old uniform shrugs his shoulder at my words.

"Sure. There seems to have been a slight misunderstanding. I'm sorry about that."

and another dry shot sounded at the same time as the man in military uniform said. Not that I expected, but Lady Crimson, who knew about it, moves slightly and takes the bullet with her.

"Is this the answer?

"You're a human being away from stopping a bullet. We have the will of the Magic Leader, so we have no choice."

An old fashioned military uniform man runs.

Shooting short guns in a row. Paan, Paan and the burst sound, and each time, the Crimson Queen takes it. Dodging bullets is not possible with my motor nerves. This is the only way to get the Crimson Lady to do her best. Even so, how many guns can you shoot!

And, the sound of a short gun stops. The man in the old military uniform wings a cloak-like coat, removes ammunition from under it and packs it into a short gun.

Let me do it!

I'll run to poke that gap. And as the momentum stood, I knelt down, and I fell. Huh? That? I can't move my legs. My body doesn't move.

My whole body stops moving as if I was paralyzed.

"I'm sorry. You seemed strong, so I let you use your hands."

A man in an old uniform stands before me. What, what...?

The hand of a man in an old uniform reaches out to me. Damn, do you ever get hit?

Die here......

I lost consciousness there.

- Twenty-

I was drifting through a dark world. Nothing.

Fluffy, fluffy and drifting somewhere.

Behind me like that, the space distorts.

In space, one mysterious video after the other. Some forest, some desert, some ruins...... What? It's a landscape I've never seen, but I've seen it somewhere. There can't be such a sight in reality.

I shake off the sight of feeling Dejav and close my eyes.

And Kagurasaka appears in front of me. I should have closed my eyes, but I have Kagurasaka in front of me.

Not what I am now, the last thing I want to see, the old, the way I was in the circle - the way I knew best.

Why, this world, it shows what I don't want to see.

"Why aren't you trying to relate to people?

In Kagurasaka's appearance, that's what he says.

"Can you name one person who thinks you're one of them?

Name......?

"Always alone"

Alone?

"If you don't walk over, no one will walk over"

……

That's what you're talking about!

Because of you, I did!

And so I woke up.

……

I look around. Where, here?

A small room, on the bed, with one door.

To some extent, it looks like it's on a clean bed. - What? Wait, wait, wait. The ground's shaking.

I wake up. Yeah? That's a surprisingly low ceiling. Reach out and it feels like it could reach the ceiling. No, this, bunk bed? Or a shelf for storage?

I'm, uh, sure, I'm not sure. I was attacked by these guys, and all of a sudden, my body was paralyzed, and, yeah, so I lost my mind - abducted?

Yes, where's Lady Crimson?

Seeing, Lady Crimson was normally erected on the wall beside her bed. I'm glad you're okay.

I take Lady Crimson, get out of bed, and get up. Where are we?

It's some room, isn't it? It seems elegant. But don't worry about fluttering and shaking. What is it, like this, a sleeping car? It feels like a private room in a sleeping car. But then I'm worried there's no window.

I move my hands and feet, move my fingers, see if there's anything wrong with my body's movement. No injuries. Oh? I don't know, you seem to be getting a regular allowance. There is a bandage wrapped around the body that should have been wounded. Well, rest easy.

The door to the outside, that way? I still shake my head a little vain and force myself to awaken. And head to that door. Where I tried to put my hand on the door, the door opened first.

Beyond the open door, a man stood. A man in a white uniform with a piercing lock who looks like he should pass his epic years. I feel an atmosphere where I love stretching my spine and keeping discipline. Are you a soldier?

Looks like you're awake.

A man is a lot taller than mine. You won't be able to get through without the door open. Don't be overwhelmed.

"Ask the bump, who are you? And where am I?

A man in a white uniform nods.

"Let's answer. I... No, you should say this. This is Yamato Hongo, captain of this ship Amateras. Regards."

You changed your tone along the way, didn't you? You say you've become Frank...... What, a ship? Is this in the boat? Why, am I in a place like that?

"No, wait. I don't know why..."

The man in uniform blocks my words.

"There will be doubts, but I want you to wait. There was a sad difference between us and you. But I need you to drink that and ask me something."

The man in uniform leaves the door open, ignores me and goes down the aisle that would be ahead. Um, you mean follow me?

Well, I can't help staying here, do you want to follow me? There's no chance there's a trap ahead of us. If I was going to do something, I would have done as much when I was passing out.

Walk down a narrow aisle lined with plumbing.

"There are those who want me to meet you."

You want me to see you? I don't know anybody.

"What is a favor?

I'll walk and ask. Um, it's okay to ask, right?

"I think I know something unusual is happening everywhere."

Crazy people show up, all of a sudden, people turn into ghosts, you mean that?

"Would you believe me if I told you it was one man who caused that anomaly?

What's this all about? Can one man, like this crazy, do that? No, I mean, you know that much and you haven't got a hand in anything? I may have just seen the impression in the field, but the country was about to lean, the country was about to perish. The neighborhood around the public hall where I was was was like the end of the century. And yet you haven't done anything?

So, what did that one guy say?

"The man's name is Fumichov Constantine"

Fumi...... what? You managed to get a tantrum or something, that's an unusual name.