Ore Dake Kaereru Kurasu Teni

"Speaking of which, Sakakie is a gym class or something. But don't side with the disadvantaged. Doesn't that mean you're betting on the bad guys in a way?

Knock on your hand and squeal like Kondo was convinced.

A strange backing has begun, Maoshin.

"So you're saying that eventually Sakakie will be the same?

"Hmm... slightly different from the reaction and expression. I've grown accustomed to playing coins when there's something about Sakaeda that I know of."

What kind of Maoshin is that?

It's complicated, like I don't want to see you.

But he might actually be a better person not to meet.

If I see anything, I'm going to feel bad.

"It's a parallel world, so it makes a lot of difference, doesn't it?

"Maybe. We met twice, but both felt alike, so I thought it would be the same this time."

I said, for some reason... Maoshin is looking at me.

What the fuck?

"Was there happiness then?

"No, at least you're not the first Japanese to see Yukinari."

"Didn't you hear from Sakakie's hipster wipes and other survivors? Something happened and he died."

Don't ask me anything subtle.

Regardless of Mao Shin's hipster wipes, do you need to make sure that something happened and he died or something?

"I've been shown class rosters and stuff, but at least I don't know Yukinari."

"Which means that Sakae is now a gambling fan without Feather Bridge."

"Well, Hanabashi is different now, but you originally said self-preservation, or you were a pretty solid type, so you were suggesting something or an operation to tell Maoshin to the Shadow Warriors, right? You didn't abandon your mind to complete luck, so you built the present branch of Sakami, did you?

Do you have such an idea?

Well, I don't think Maoshin will change that much because of me, but there may have been something different from Maoshin before.

I guess that's another parallel world.

"By the way, I had a lot of trouble because of that wagering habit. My buddies thought I was a man, because the roots are good guys, so I can help people."

What? Just because you have a gambling habit, isn't Maoshin Maoshin something?

Hmm? Maoshin puts his hand on my shoulder.

Hey, what's up?

"I have never felt so grateful for the existence of happiness..."

I didn't expect to be appreciated for such a shameful reason...

I don't even know how it feels, but it would be about Maoshin in a parallel world.

"This time Sakaeda sounds a lot more honorable and comforting. What abilities do you have, by the way?

"You're a blacksmith."

"Oh, I pulled a good ability. The last two Sacaedas have been gambling and gambling. The ability to use cards and dice as a weapon. It's not about luck."

Are you capable of that... No, poker was capable in this world.

Maybe it was the overall ability of the gambling system.

"There's a word for sophisticated gambling, and you don't have to feel like you've got a job in your hand."

"Ugh..."

"Don't tell him you don't have an ex or a kid. Mao Shin is pathetic."

"Even so, your abilities weren't completely random."

Well, sure.

Previously on Hazawa in the parallel world was an ability to alchemy, and the directions are the same.

Assuming that refining gambling is the cause, Maoshin will be the same.

It seems that if there is a difference in his personality, his ability will also be affected.

"By the way, the ability to predict the future is common to everyone. He said he'd hit the road out of the woods. There are other critical situations… you perceive them as fortune-tellers, like detecting murders in the woods."

"That's a pretty cheat smelling ability. It would go well with your abilities if you knew for sure if it was a hit or a drop."

"We're gonna have a hassle, too, right?

Then you can't.

Maybe there's a hassle because it's a prediction, not a prediction of the future.

You mean there's no such thing as a good story?

"I mean, without Feather Bridge, Sakamichi would be a very bad person."

Sakaki-kun is a bad guy without you.

Shut up, Mr. Kuroboto.

Because that's not the topic.

"By the way, Lucia, I need a favor."

"What?

Hazawa is speaking to Lucia.

It's you again.

Now what are you going to do?

Say, "Say no!

"No."

"Oh......! One more time!

"Bye. Every time I'm told, what's the point of this?

"You're making me say the same thing!

... No, you guys are too familiar.

"That's about it for the chatter... I can see the temple"

Totally... We're all going to have a lot of trouble.

We will go to the Temple of Occupation and be led between the Sacred Swords.

For once, there are national circulars, and the challenge to the Holy Sword and so on is restricted on a large scale.

Tomorrow is my working day, but I wonder what's going on.

What a thought, I see a pedestal stabbed by Noa-Torcia.

"I miss you."

"It's the main body, right?

"Well, even if the wobble dies, it takes time to come back in front of the main unit. Yes... because I got it covered."

"Promise to Mr. Meguru?

"It's the way I chose it for this world."

I guess that means I have some faith in Lucia.

He said things like that when he fought me, even if he couldn't win.

"That doesn't mean you've been awake forever, does it? Often when I'm asleep"

"Oh, yeah."

Then pluck it out and take a look.

Kondo and Maoshin have been excited to propose.

I know how you feel.

I'd be excited if they told me the legendary Holy Sword would fall out.

No one will ever think of a condition under which you have to beat the Holy Sword himself to fall out.

I stand in front of the pedestal and see the holy sword Noa-Torcia piercing me.

"If you don't, Lucia, you know what happens, right?

"Why are you threatening me, you?

'Cause you're gonna have to blow a horror.'

"Don't worry, it's definitely coming out."

Hmmm...... very hard to believe.

Well, we can't get out of this, then Lucia can point out what it's all about, and she's going to be executed for sure with falsehood.

With that in mind, grasp the Holy Sword Noah - Torsia pattern...... Wow, pull out. Just touch it and you'll see.

It's not a dimension to not even freak out like last time.

You're off by just poking me with your finger. This.

I pull through softly thinking so.

"Whoa, whoa!

The priests of the vocational temple raise their voices, but the look on the faces of the class tends to be cloudy.

What? You don't care that I pulled out my chosen holy sword?

"Is this all?

"Aren't we going to have more light coming together for a flashy performance?

"Yeah, more like, divine light."

Is that where you care?

In short, he wants flashy like when he pulls out a legendary sword in a game or something.

Sure, it really slipped out a little.

"Hmmm... as always, the Japanese seem to be fine around here, I was wondering if this might happen... Yukinari. Stick it on the pedestal again and pull it out."

"What? What do you do?

"Pull it out because it's good."

Yes, sir.

Stab the sword on the pedestal for sighing.

"Hold the pattern with your hands and pull it out slowly."

"That's a lot of requests... well, that's good."

As they say, hold the pattern with both hands… where the room lighting darkens and a light develops around the pedestal area.

Multiple muscles of light run on the indoor walls and are sucked into the pedestal.

What? I don't suppose you're up to something, huh?

Slowly pulling out the sword with vigilance, his body glowed and he went sucked by the sword as the indoor light made a rainbow.

"Whoa, whoa!

All the people in my class raise their voices.

"After that, put your sword up!

Lift your torso on top.

Then the sound echoes from Shakin and nowhere, and the light gathers in the sword and shines brilliantly.

Without anyone having to deny it, it was a totally deserving way out to call it the Holy Sword.

"How about that!