No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

◆ Minami Kaise perspective

It was a sight I had dreamed of more than once.

Of course, it's a nightmare.

The face of the passing demon rushing over is distorted by madness.

Hiroshi Pestle.

He's the one who was actually about to be killed, and then I saw this face so much that I didn't like it in TV reports.

Pestle is holding a blood-stained knife.

The movement even seemed slow to me now.

I think Pestle had more than standard strength as an adult male, but corrections by level and skill have not worked on Pestle when he was a pure Earthling before crossing to Marquecto.

I take a step towards the impending pestle.

Pestle was agitated for a moment, but quickly waved the knife down.

He flushed the wrist holding the knife with his right hand knife and shot the left palm bottom into Pestle's jaw.

It was then that I realized that my arms were covered in high school uniforms.

Pestle peels his white eyes and flips.

Too bad.

So much so that I want to be angry rather than surprised at the lack of response.

"You were this much of an opponent"

My fear then becomes ridiculous.

No... wait.

"When was that?"

In a moment of confusion, a choice appeared before my eyes.

Option 1: Go back to "everyday" like this without digging into discomfort. It is taken into the field of material melting, and Michi Kaise's self melts.

Option 2: Dig into discomfort and think. However, we are unable to reach a clear answer and return to "everyday". It is taken into the field of material melting, and Michi Kaise's self melts.

Option 3: I'll turn around fuzzily, feeling uncomfortable. Then there's Chiki Kagi, who just came out of the game center. I remember how I've been the moment I saw that.

Options 1 and 2 were bright red.

Only option 3 is bright.

The choice still goes, but it's almost bright red below four.

"Was it bright or dark when I saw it before?"

I've never seen it red before.

(But when did you mean 'when you saw it before'?

No, in the first place...... what is this option?

"For now, maybe three"

I don't know who the choice is, but for now I'll refer to something that doesn't seem dangerous.

Looking back, there was a young man running over here.

"Ki, you! It's ok!?"

A young man speaks to me.

The youth would be about thirty years old. He wears a striped shirt over a black neck and light-blue chino pants. It's not fashionable for once, but it's not even a dull outfit.

Slightly inward-looking atmosphere, but no weak impression.

As far as the position and attitude of the youth were concerned, it seemed that the youth had just popped up to see the passage through and stop.

I don't think that's something I can do.

Eyes on the young man's face.

At that moment, something could play in my head.

In addition to Dejavu, a strong fondness, sense of responsibility, responsibility, gratitude for youth… a vortex of furious emotions strikes me.

"Ugh..."

"Duh, what's wrong!? Are you hurt too?!?"

"Kagi..."

I remember the name of the youth.

From there, memories lead to the potato ceremony, and I remember how it went to this day.

I was just entering the secondary heart-melting field in Spacecraft and my memory was broken.

"What, how did you get my name?

Kagi-san looks surprised.

"Yeah, no, I'm talking to myself. Or I think I was dropping my keys..."

"What, you heard wrong. My name is Kagi. Let's tie this guy up."

Kagi-san pulled out a pestle tie and belt that fell to the ground, tying Pestle wrists and ankles respectively.

"You're so handsome when you wonder what kind of guy he is because he's so passing through. What's wrong with this face?"

I laugh bitterly at Kagi-san's line.

"Even Kagi-san is nice, isn't he?

Kagi-san gave me a little glimpse of my words.

"What, me? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

"You tried to help me, didn't you?"

"No, that's true. Looks like he took extra care of him after all. Are you doing any martial arts?

"It's Miki Kase, Kagi-san.... you taught me."

I whisper the second half.

I know this isn't real, but the fact that I handed it to him meant that Mr. Kagi didn't act bravely. I feel a little guilty about that.

While I was lost in action, a police officer came.

A pair of police officers look at the stunned pestle and call an ambulance. It would be a normal response in this world, though I think it's a gentle thing to do with passing through. Of course, nothing happened like a young police officer misrepresenting him as a passerby and shooting Mr. Kagi.

(That police officer will discover later that he was using drugs...)

Not if I'm pointing that out now.

Me and Kagi were to be questioned by the police.

I was told to talk separately, but when I grabbed Kagi's clothes to try and said, "I'm scared..." it meant we were both together.

I found out that Kagi-san was wandering off in his hand.

I feel like a bad girl, but Kagi-san is too easy to understand.

Even though it's not real, I somehow didn't like leaving Kagi, and I used the demonic eye of choice foresight to look for the best behavior.

"Then it was Kaise who stopped the passage, and Kagi said he helped with it later"

Mind me, the interview is conducted by a female policeman.

Most importantly, if you're a woman, you're not afraid of that, and the female cop in charge is pretty tight and looks dangerous. Sometimes I just work for the police in the men's society, I was a compelling woman.

"Yeah, yeah. It was over when I jumped out."

Kagi-san said, under pressure from a female cop.

(If it's true, Kagi-san would have had his chest stretched.)

I can't regret Kagi's lack of confidence.

A female policeman tells me.

"That's a lot. Something like a protective technique?

"No, I just did it selflessly"

"Really... that was tough."

A female cop said that as she tried to soften her gripping face.

The look was hard to flatter and say natural, but I know exactly how you feel about caring for me.

"Anyway, I've got a good explanation. You guys just got involved. That's enough for today. Maybe I'll ask for your help later. I'm sorry I crushed your precious holiday."

"No, Detective. What's going on with Pestle?

"... oh? Did I tell you the name of the killer?"

"Yes, no... because my name was embroidered in the jacket the killer was wearing"

"Huh. You're also sharp in observation. Besides, I knew you'd be fixing some martial arts. He's the one who wants my men. It's not a very good job."

I get a serious scout, and I get confused.

"Passenger - I call him Hiroshi Pestle, but he was tested at the police hospital and brought to the station just now. You must have been squeezed by the detective in charge by now."

The moment the female detective looked inside the station and said, she heard a scream from the back.

A female detective stands up with a sound of cancer.

"What, what's that... you guys wait here!

A female detective heads to the door.

I grab a knob of steel and try to turn it around.

So a chill ran through my spine.

"Get away from me!

"What..."

The female detective responded to my words.

As soon as the female detective leaves the door, Bagon! and make a noise and the door recesses.

He was beaten hard from the outside.

"Become..."

"Detective, put the gun down!

"I don't have one, either!

With the impact, the door blows.

"Whoa!?"

Kagi-san is surprised, too, and takes his seat and moves to the window.

I'm glad you're standing in a subtle position to cover me.

The only thing that came out of the door that blew up was...

"Hideyoshi Kisazaki..."

Unexpectedly twinkle.

"Oh, does your daughter know about me? Is it already on the news?"

A pestle hunter with a white coat on top of his suit said as he held or opened the one hand he had fisted.

"Hi, I seem to have gotten into a strange world. Indeed, until just before the incident, there should have been a solid world, but all the strange things happen from after the incident. It's a phenomenon that even black magic can't explain. The material and spiritual hedges are broken and the two are about to merge. It just seems that way."

Pestle says like a solitaire.

"What are you talking about, Pestle! Stop wasting your resistance! You're going to be guilty!

A female detective tells Pestle.

The female detective holds her hands like boxing and stares at Pestle.

"Is it a sin? I don't think I'm going to be sentenced to anything other than the death penalty."

"So you think you're gonna resist with madness in your death?

"I'm always crazy to death. I've never been sane before. Most of all, it's probably this state of mind that I consider insane. Everyone is crazy. It's just that if that crazy way is close to average, it's sane."

"If you want a psychiatric exam, sue me in court."

"Psychiatric? You want me? You think my spirit can be 'appraised' when I'm a psychologist or a psychiatrist?

Pestle laughs low just when he hears funny jokes.

"But you can't deny the possibility that I'm crazy right now. It's crazy in a different way from the usual madness. No, is it the world that's crazy? In a crazy world, I am given a privileged position. Power flows in from the otherworlds Marquecto I was about to cross. To be precise, I was supposed to be crossing over to the otherworld-markect - and I, not me, am joining me. Do you mean me in the parallel world? There are other 'me'. The creator of this world, God like being, is my own. Unsurprisingly, you've made the right observation so far."

Hiroshi Pestle, to his surprise, seemed to be grasping the current situation.

And the power of the pestle in the historical reality that he was reincarnated into Marquecto is dwelling in the pestle in front of him.

"So I can do this too"

As soon as Pestle opened his hands and said, the sight around him changed.

One room, which should have been a boneless police conference room, had been transformed into a sight of the night against the backdrop of a burning Western-style hall.

"Monocanus, the capital of the King of Santa Mana, Marquecto of the Other World. This is where I and the reincarnated man who came after me decided on the female male. But I think I've lost that" me. "

"Become, what are you saying... and what the hell is this place...!?"

The female detective is lurking and looking around.

Kagi-san hasn't hidden any surprises either.

Pestle turned his eyes to me, the only one who was calm.

"Oh, you don't seem too surprised. You're the high school girl who stopped me on the street earlier. But on that street I wasn't going to be stopped by a high school girl. It stopped me... yes, the man there"

"Oh, me?

Kagi-san is confused.

"We've finally figured out who you are by connecting different pieces of information together. Chiki Kagi - No, Edgar Culver. Maybe it's just Chiki Kagi now. How dare you interrupt me?"

Anger floats in Pestle's face.

At the next moment, Pestle flies to Kagi-san.

I can't even move because of the speed of my transformation.

"Danger!"

It was a female detective who hit Pestle.

"Guh!"

A female detective jumped by a pestle rolls down the ground.

"Detective!

"That's right, big length...... gu"

The female detective woke up physically and then stopped looking at her right half.

There was no female detective's right arm.

Like it was cut off with a laser or something, showing a clean cutting surface and missing a tip from the female detective's right shoulder.

"hey...... ha"

A female detective fell with her white eyes peeled off.

Severe pain or appearance shock? I guess I passed out in a severe shock.

"Kagi-san, stand back!

As I step toward Pestle, with my right hand, I move to grasp something that I am used to gripping.

In response to the motion, a sword is born in my right hand.

Devil's Sword (Wearing Storm).

"Ha!

My thrust, was it Pestle, or the right arm of a female detective?

The female detective's arm bursts.

"Well, it doesn't seem like it's just a sword. So -" Flame Lance ""

Pestle spawns a spear of flame and releases it to me.

I poke a spot of the flaming spear in "The Worn Storm".

Sprinkle the firepowder, the spear goes out.

There, Pestle approached.

Pestle comes cut with a knife.

Awesome speed.

It's like it wasn't on the street earlier.

I was the best to distract the knife with "Wearing Storm".

Pestle stretches his other hand toward me.

From its palm, a surgical female grows (...) and flies towards me.

Option 1: Avoid females. A female stabs Kiki Kagi in the eye as she was about to grab him by the pestle.

Option 2: Take the scalpel on your shoulder. Chiki Kagi, who was about to be grabbed by Pestle, is slashed in the throat by Pestle.

Option 3: Force yourself to play the scalpel in (Storm Through). I just fell ill, and I get knifed over my heart by a pestle.

Option 4: Take the female to her left eye ready to let her cut meat. but my consciousness is distracted by more intense pain than I imagined, during which I get knifed over my heart by a pestle.

Option 5: Jump back. Pestle changes direction and puts a kick in Mitsuji Kagi, who was about to grab it. Chiki Kagi dies of a ruptured gut.

Oh, no more!

(I'm glad you're moving...!

I have trouble getting my amateur hands on this level of battle!

Option 9: Kick Kiki Kagi back. She receives a pestle female on her right shoulder and gets her left ear sharpened off with a knife.

Pretty dark option but this was all I had.

Immediately after transferring to execution, a burning sensation strikes my right shoulder and left ear.

"Ahhh!

I pull out the scalpel on my right shoulder with my left hand, whilst in severe pain.

From my left ear I could see blood erupting.

"Are you covering the man? Knock it off... I found that interesting"

With me in pain in my ass, Pestle approaches a female detective who was falling nearby.

Shake your legs up and shake them down on the female detective's head.

The female detective's gripping face splashed apart.

"Oh, my God..."

"Huh. What are you angry about? This is the space where the spirit erodes matter. Neither this female detective nor the man there is but a phantom created by the spirit"

"That's why it's not easy to kill."

"It's always easy to kill. I make no distinction whether it's real or virtual. Seeing as a person makes me want to kill. That's all."

Pestle laughs.

But...

(Pestle is right. This Kagi-san is not real. Although it should be limitless close to the real thing)

If you kill this Kagi-san, you will be able to defeat him with Pestle's intentions.

Already, such options have been considered, and they were first and foremost bright.

"You don't just have to win. Something more important than simply winning."

I say, desperately connecting the distant consciousness with severe pain.

"Is there such a thing? It's not worth the effort without results. It's just a self-defense for a loser who can't win his whole life. Whoever goes out of his way to say that he is not interested in the grapes at all, he only wants the grapes."

"No... I'm not talking nonsense. After winning, what do you get? What to win to get. What do you want to beat people?

"It's to look down on people. It's a lot of fun to stand at height and look down on people."

"You don't understand, Hiroshi Pestle. You'll never know. That's under your misfortune. I can't empathize, but I just want sympathy."

"... you tell me, what do you not understand?

"That's... this is it!

I plunge straight into the pestle.

Pestle receives "Penetration Storm" with a knife.

"Are you willing to die?

"No, I'm not."

In that gap, Kagi-san hugged him diagonally in Pestle.

Kagi-san clings to the pestle torso and shouts to me.

"Don't worry about me, do it!

As always, he's the one who doesn't look over.

Kagi-san shouldn't have swallowed up much of the situation.

Knowing that I was in the way of my battle, I abandoned myself to create a gap in Pestle.

I move into the gap to dive further down Mr. Kagi.

Set up a "piercing storm" and take the position of piercing Kagi-san's body by pestle.

"This...... Huh!

Pestle points his palm this way and creates a magical defensive barrier.

But I hear it from the real Kagi.

Marquecto's magic is not intended for defense.

I deflect the axis so that it falls in half.

The storm has been targeted, but the defensive barrier is easily smashed.

"Wearing Storm" stood still, poking at the left eye of the pestle.

"There is!?"

Pestle peeks.

(It was shallow!

I leap on the spot, switching the Storm in the air backwards.

"Now stop it!

Swing it down from the top.

The tip of "Wearing Storm" pierces the pestle's mouth.

Pierce your tongue, pierce your throat, and stab your heart.

I let go of "Wearing Storm" and grab Kagi-san's collar and jump back.

And

"Flame Lance!

A burning spear burns down Pestle's body.

Hiroshi Pestle did not even leave a scream and became a charcoal extinguisher.

"Hey, it's the last time."

Kagi-san asked me that the battle was over and that he was on his way with nothing to do.

The right shoulder and left ear hit by pestle are already back on track. This is a world where spirit rewrites reality. When I strongly imagined my original body, the wound was supposed to have been less than a moment.

Face Kagi-san's words.

"Why didn't you do it with me?

What Kagi says is, why didn't I do that while I showed Kagi the attitude of piercing every pestle?

"There are two reasons. Which one do you want to hear from, big or small?

"... then, because it's small"

"The small reason is a simple read-through issue. Pestle read that I would come to kill myself at the expense of Kagi-san. Kagi knows painfully well that Kagi stopped the passage with his life, so you could have imagined Kagi running to self-sacrifice on that spot. Kagi-san was upset when he saw me."

"Wait. Did I stop the passage? What's this all about?

Yes, it was. "Kagi-san" in front of me right now is in a different flow than historical facts.

"Oh, that's, I don't know... can I put it behind me because it's hard to explain?

"Oh, oh."

"Anyway, Kagi's behavior was predictable for Pestle. So Pestle created a magic barrier between Kagi-san and me. The magic barrier was built on the assumption that I would pierce every Kagi-san pestle. Pestle had discovered that" Piercing Storm "was not just a sword, so I, Kagi-san, and Pestle followed the course generously for that matter. Well, just so you know, think of it as crouching guard."

"That's a lot easier to understand!

Kagi-san looked at me with the eye that he was going to play a game.

"That's what I was reading about Pestle. So I avoided the thick part of the magic barrier and poked it over it. The gap increased for that matter, but I couldn't react to the pestle poked at my will. To put it plainly…"

"I broke my guard by giving out a mid-level attack on my crouched guard opponent...?

"Exactly. That's Kagi-san."

"That passer-by man was convinced that Mr. Kaise would sacrifice me. So you dare to poke the other way"

Kagi-san nodded as convinced.

"What was the reason for the big one?

"It's mean. I will never sacrifice someone - no, a loved one. After winning, I also protect my loved ones. I wanted to win that way, not reopen it if I win, not give it up if I lose, but get what I want after I win. As it turned out, my unreasonable choice to pass the will drove the pestle reading crazy. My failure to sacrifice Kagi-san was a psychological blind spot for Pestle. Pestle didn't know how important Kagi-san was to me. Well, you wouldn't know it for a lifetime for someone like that."

"Ha, my dear..."

Kagi-san is confused.

After a little thought, Kagi-san said.

"I've been listening to the conversation between you and that guy and I know it's blurry. I'm caught up in something unusual. Plus, I'm in this place off the route I was supposed to be. Looks like me and that guy had a cause, and there was a connection between me and you. That's what this is all about, right?

"That's right. Kagi-san is an amazing person. I can't even do it."

"I don't think so very much..."

Seeing Kagi silent in difficulty with the reaction, a mischievous heart sprouted on me.

"... Um, would you be happy if I told you that Kagi-san and I were dating?

"What!? Oh, really?

"What do you say?

Kagi-san can swim his eyes at me.

"Well, I'd be glad to have a girl like Ms. Kaise."

"You wouldn't say no if you were confessed, would you?

"There's no way I'm saying no. I know you don't want to confess from me."

"Why not?

"Well, that's not right for me."

"So if it's something you can go out with, you want to go out with it?

"Hey, I feel like I'm being guided something..."

"Just answer me!

"Oh, I'd like to go out with you if it's something I can go out with. I'm an adult, so if Mr. Kaise leaves high school,

"Yay!

I accidentally gasped.

"... are you sure we were dating?

"It's a secret."

"I thought you answered something wrong."

"I went in here ready to die, but it was worth it just because I could hear the words"

"What the hell!? What the hell did they take my word for it!? Are you saying I was getting my hands on a high school girl like Kaise!? You can't do that because of how cute she is!

Kagi-san is worried about holding his head.

(You can bother me a little bit)

When Kagi-san came, he was already ready when he met me.

There was no gap to get into.

Kagi would never have bothered (...), even if he had trouble (...) confessing to me.

I've been looking for a way to get out of here with the demonic eye of choice foresight since just now, but I still can't find a way.

Kagi-san | (Real) seems to have to wait for me to clean up the secondary.

Jeremiah must be safe.

Sleek, dark elf perfect girl with short silver hair and brown skin looks good on her eyes.

Melee combat and magic are superb, and even use firearms and magic props developed with Kagi and the others. He is also the holder of the Holy Sword "Space Wing Grip (Space Ruler)", which belongs to the brave man. He's smart and judging the situation accurately.

Despite all that perfection superman, deledere to Kagi. I believe Kagi from the bottom of my heart, and I have no doubt that I would spare my life for Kagi.

(cheats)

From Kagi-san's point of view, no girl would be so cute.

Sometimes I am said to be firm. I have a strong desire to pass my will, and I'm unlikely to be able to dedicate everything like Mr. Jeremiah. Even if I could, I don't think it would be me if I did it.

Most importantly, even Kagi seems prepared to accept the type of Jeremiah who devotes himself to his whole body and spirit.

But Kagi-san got ready.

(If you're Mr. Jeremiah, you're absolutely alive)

Still, I don't think I should die.

Except for Mr. Kagi, he doesn't have any grudges, but he also has them attached to his training.

It is not incompatible with me personally.

Instead, I even feel like the root part is very similar.

If it hadn't been for Kagi, we would have been more honest friends.

"... Kagi-san, what do you think of a jealous girl?

"You suck at making a man jealous of Mr. Kaise."

"It's you."

"So what did I do!?"

Kagi before I met Jeremiah.

Even though I know this isn't real, I'm glad to know it was possible there.

If I had stood around better during the Passover case.

If Kagi-san wasn't killed by mistake by a passerby.

It's possible that the future was changing due to a really slight difference in terms.

I may be hypersensitive to such differences in conditions when I get the demonic eye of choice foresight.

While playing with the virtual Kagi, I decided to wait for the reality Kagi to settle.