Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Follow a dark path looking out over the edge of a blurry wand. There's no difference between you and anybody because you're on a different path home.

I've even got a map for you, so I was ready, but that's a pretty long way to go. It seems to be genuine for the students to have planned it.

"Eh, left on the road ahead………………"

The map says there's a place a little further where the road was second-hand divided. If you go there to the left, they're going out to the flower garden, which is the turning point.

"Sounds like half in a little while."

"Yeah, that's right…………………"

……

He still has a nostalgic smile on his face, but he obviously has a smaller mouth count and his voice is sinking. I also feel it's a long way too late.

At first, I thought you were following me. Apparently not. Walking a short time ago was next door, and now it's shaped to follow me a little behind.

That's easier to understand than I thought. I had a better impression of the fiction, but will it grow in the next four or five years?

If you don't like it that much, you should give it a good reason to say no, but it seems that the guidelines around there are still sweet.

"……… Are you okay?

"To?"

"I don't seem to be feeling well, so I thought you were not feeling well."

"No, I'm fine. I'm just surprised it's more atmospheric than I thought."

Haha, and you'll look like Circea as usual with a purposeful voice to laugh at. If I didn't know anything, I would have been convinced by that smile.

But I know what he holds. Literally enough as knowledge to imagine how he feels right now.

"…… yes. If you feel ill, I'll turn back, so tell me right away."

"Thank you."

I feel guilty not to say it knowingly. Nevertheless, it is not good for me to say that I am just a classmate. I can't believe the knowledge that ends there if you ask me why I know, I just strangle myself for a tease.

Suspicious, that's all that matters to people like me, because ratings that drop more easily than normal people are horrible and hard.

In the end, all I can do is rush to finish this liver test without being suspicious.

... If it looks too spicy, let's retire it because I'm scared.

"Ah, here to the left."

The path, beautifully divided like the letter Y, is as shown on the map, and both paths are dark and impossible to see ahead.

I don't have to feel a little creepy, but if the scale is not wrong on the map, it should be in the flower garden soon. Then it would be a waste of time to be late here.

"Finally half......"

I guess the little voice that wasn't so different from the sigh was unconscious. Voice colors you don't want people to hear are the opposite of the usual pleasant voices.

Either you thought the other half was long or short, either way, it seems like you can't do it.

I pushed my early leg to the left as per the map in an attempt to just finish while Sarsia's energy continued.

× × × ×

The students who planned this liver trial were mainly Circia, and when you look at the simple map, this is also handmade by Circia and the others. Of course I would have looked down, and I might have checked with the teacher, but I was prepared for some awkwardness.

I thought it was at the end of my eyes and nose. It was pretty far away, as far as I expected. There was no such thing as anxiety or dust, as a precise error of about five minutes.

When did you start to think it was funny?

The question of how many flower gardens you can't see on foot, the darker and narrower paths, the time that passes, and the slightest descent, sometime became a clear anxiety and stood in front of you.

"Here, right?

I don't know how much I walked because my sense of time is obscured.

I walked as per the map, kept walking, and found the same large tree that was written on the map. The tree, which looks like a spiral twisted together by two trees, has the characteristic of not fading even if it is painted, and is like a rag that is squeezed.

Some trees are likely to be marked as shown on the map, and above all, the map does not indicate any further than this. Originally there was not much writing, but it was such a beautiful main road that it was not funny.

I mean, this is the turning point.

Pick a flower here and go back the way you came and your liver test will be over.

"……… no flowers?