Over The Infinite

-1 -

It was a dream experience.

A very similar but slightly different routine. A very similar but fundamentally different environment. A very similar but completely different relationship. It was only at first that it seemed as if the slightest difference in the tour had made a huge difference, but the reality was as if it were a different world.

What I was dreaming of was not a paranoid or parallel world, but a world that was supposed to be there...... its wreckage. A defined world of nightmares with robust causes spilling out and collapse.

In contrast, this one world I am in is the result of overwriting it as it alters, the one behind it rewritten by the curse created by the only malice and the resentful paranoia of the Watanabe Tsuba.

The fantasy I've experienced is one of the truths of the world made up of those frontal and backward relationships, and it's a fragment I've seen through another perspective.

It's a happy, mediocre but fulfilling day. I didn't suspect that was what lasted until the future. Because what I felt from my connected hands was a definite relief.

But for me and for her, the relationship broke down just under a year away from what they wanted.

One day, without any foretaste, the routine marked an end. Too large a disaster suddenly rolled in compared to earthquakes and storms.

The earth was shattered, the sea cracked, the atmosphere became a raw and violent threat to call it a storm, and the earth instantly transformed into hell. An extremely sudden and irrational disaster, with no clear enemies or anything else. The catastrophe that later became known as the Great Collapse led to the death of life on earth just hours after its inception.

As the stars collapsed, those living on them died without even having the word evacuation in mind. Because the majority of people who didn't understand what had happened to them and died, and even the few who could understand the situation accurately, were none, or maybe it was a happy end for them to never see the consequences.

Even the labyrinth cities that are isolated in this star's civilization easily disintegrated. No matter how counter-proofed the city, or the power of the adventurers living there, it was powerless in front of such a disaster that the stars smashed. But only a few hours and a few salvations existed. Labyrinth cities responded by all means, fled and began evacuating.

I don't remember how you evacuated. But in the midst of the utmost confusion, I just keep running to fight death. It would have been the figure of an adventurer you showed me, Tuna, and it would have embodied the way of life. Because if I lived and scratched my feet that way, I would have believed that Tuna would be standing right ahead of me, as normal.

That's how he ran off to the Four Shrines Palace. A floating island in the far sky. With the earth turned into hell, only those who took refuge here were safe.

I won't even keep that Four Shrines Palace for long. At that time, there was no reason to know, but by the time I arrived, the four gods controlling the island had slowly begun to fall.

If you fall from island to island, you will naturally die waiting for you. Even if it doesn't fall, death is inevitable if the stars collapse. Although how the island is protected by strong barriers, hopelessness is the only thing that lies ahead if it stays there.

... Yes, the earthly sight I had seen from the shelter of the Watergod Palace was what I deserved to call despair.

Like a rat fleeing a sinking ship, the next to escape using a transfer device was the moon.

We were finally able to reclaim a margin of leeway when evacuation took place in the little-developed moon of the living environment and the stillness of the phenomenon of the collapse of the stars due to gravitational control.

I don't know how much ordeal there was before I created that situation, but it should have also been called a miracle created in divinity that truly transcended people's knowledge.

But only a small number of lives in labyrinth cities were able to survive all those miracles.

... and there was no Tsuna you in the slightest of them.

I had the idea that whoever died would not die just him.

If I were to consider it all after knowing it, it would have been a ordained death. Because the phenomenon of the death of the Watanabe Tsunami should have been a cause and effect more firmly anchored than the collapse of the stars.

In addition, all party members are also unsure of their cheapness. There is no sign of anyone intimate with the shelter, and even the staff of the Labyrinth Guild and the Mage's Guild seem to have mostly confirmed death. To the extent that at best there are some facial acquaintances.... I am the only one who has survived.

I'm not the only one. Most of those around them were placed in the same situation. The more friends/acquaintances could be called miracles, the more tragic the situation was.

Most of them are unknown and can't even confirm they're dead. Sure, some should have dived into infinite corridors, individual dungeons, or escaped, but I didn't get an answer as to whether they were safe or not. According to speculations later heard from Elsie, the successor to the Dungeon Master, it is likely that the environment of the star, which is the backbone, was affected internally and fell into a dimensional fault. At least no one has been able to rendezvous safely in the following years. As a result, what was eventually recorded as a record was the inorganic treatment of missing persons.

What I fell into, looking straight at such a hell and turning away from all the facts, was a mental breakdown. He must have gone insane, fell into mental blindness, and protected his brittle self.

In the meantime, he couldn't do anything, didn't think about it, just spent his days in a treatment facility for no reason. As such, in a month where living conditions could be improved at a rapid pace, months passed without me taking a step forward.

It was childbirth that got me hung up on getting myself back.

The pregnancy itself was unknown, and she had been seen at the hospital since before the collapse. But I guess I was turning a blind eye to desperate reality. It's not strange that life was born hard with the medical technology of a labyrinth city.

After seeing and touching the new life I had created, I was finally able to face the nightmare of great collapse. The future I feel in my little hand holding my finger has brought me back to reality.

His name is Erica. Erica Edenfelde and Erica Watanabe. There was no direct significance, I just named it after making it look like my name and not uncomfortable as a Japanese name.

Lirica Edenfelde stood up. In the wreckage of the invisible glory ahead, he began diving again into the infinite corridor.

By that time, the memory that will be lost will also be turned early, and even visual information will be severely fragmented. What I'm looking at is also equal to overlooking information, and I also feel like there was a lot of detail that she didn't realize was missing.

I can imagine what the other Lirica was thinking in that nightmare, but I guess she was too divergent from this me to be empathetic. Still, at this point we were still the same thing.

The decisive divergence is a change in behavior due to the blossoming qualities of being a magician. After a hell of an experience, she was growing beyond my imagination. As a result, apparently incomprehensible behavior began to increase and the amount of information I received also decreased dramatically.

She should have seen something by prosthetic eyes at this time.

Is it the truth about the world, the abyss of the magic you were looking for, what lies ahead of the Gate of Souls, this world that generated singularities, or is there no future in the world of Erica Edenfelde's life?

I don't receive anything that is far from my upbringing, and it falls as-is. The harder it was to pick up even fragmented information, the more difference there was between us.

Having become a different person, Lirica Edenfelde resumes her activities as the only person adventurer, continues to dive even the infinite corridor of change, and shares some information with Elsie, who has inherited her authority as a dungeon master. After convinced of something at its end, she opened the Gate of Souls and disappeared.

I don't know exactly what the other Lirica Edenfelde thought and dived through the Gate of Souls.

All I received was a fragmented record with no emotions, so there are no indicators of what she thought, thought and acted upon at that time. Does that make enough sense to leave your newborn daughter behind? In vague memories, before and after diving the gate is particularly vague.

I lost you, Tuna. I was desperate for the future. That shouldn't be the only behavior you can choose for that reason. It makes some sense. Something I don't understand, even in the same Lirica.

More than lack of information, it's only speculation, but I think she and Elsie were probably aware of the truth about the world. It's possible that Erica's plans will be frustrated in the near future, or that Erica will be heading into the past, or maybe even on the board that you're fighting right now.

The data medium that Erica Edenfelde put into this world and put into your hands was the hands of Dungeon Master Elsie.

And now, Tuna, your "earthspider" is also feeling Lirica Edenfelde's interference.

They may have even jumped over Erica and you, Tuna, and the paranormal, to interfere in this world, trying to create an uninhabited future.

-2 -

There are two Lirica Edenfelde.

It similarly divides the groups along the way. But it was never possible for this Lirica Edenfelde. And something that will disappear completely in a little while.

Tuna, the path leading there was closed from the beginning, even though there is not a clear difference like your "captivity of cause and effect", but basically the same existence.

The experience of dreaming and blushing as just delusional passed in a few months. The future shared through dreams gradually clears up its boisterous boundaries, while accelerating. The trend was stronger with each period followed and was more pronounced right after Kugelschreiber travelled. The person to fix it is away, so you don't have to delude yourself, so all you have to do is settle it out of reach.

The situation progressing out of hand was so teething that I was scorching this body with a strong sense of helplessness.

"... this is the watershed"

An intermediate adventurer promotion ceremony that is luxurious, lively and just a little formal. The fate of the world is about to be determined behind this, just one event.

Tuna, if you can't beat Ibarra, who is opposed to being, and make alterations to the world, this planet will crumble just like so many parallel worlds. It is at Setouchi like that.

But here I am, like an outsider, with no art of interference. It is only another Lirica Edenfelde who is deeply involved.

"What?"

You heard a leaky whine, Alexander reacted when he came back with the dish. I found myself perplexed to see me not trying to get my hands on free rice, even though I don't care how much I eat in a standing food format.

On the other side...... I can't tell but I also have Michael and Mikael.... it's troublesome that you can't tell when you're in a tuxedo. I just have to distinguish it with something like a ringing noise. Inevitably, there will be more conversations with Alexander in the panda who can talk normally.

... Speaking of which, these three are not supposed to be here. In a sense, it can be considered one of those who cannot be present.

"Are you not feeling well? Something I hated, something to eat."

"No, Tuna, I wonder what you guys are doing."

Mouth it to deceive, sprinkle the juice in your hand, and cover your mouth with a lid.... He was a little mixed up with alcohol, so I couldn't help it.

It was a fallacy, but it's not even a lie. The fate of the world is also of concern, because I am concerned about your trends.

All I see now is terribly fragmented information. It's not an experience I've gained myself, and the information I've gained from paranormal perceptions is already different from the human sole. Because he is a sorcerer, heir to the Gate of Souls, he was the same person, so he can only be picked up painfully, and normally it would be difficult to connect intermittent and fragmented information.

The same goes for the future that should have been there. It's even rare for me to recognize Erica Edenfelde as my daughter.

I know that the other me loves my daughter. But it's a divergence from my emotions, with no empathy whatsoever. Perhaps you won't get more emotions than intimacy if I meet Erica. Not so long ago my mother's love was a distant emotion to me.

"When you were due, were you leaving for your return trip around today? In the case of Watanabe, it seems normal not to be able to safely leave the port."

The casual light mouth is brilliantly correct. Though I don't seem to think I'm just throwing myself into a battle where the fate of the two worlds was at stake.

Not knowing what will happen around Watanabe Tsunami is a common perception among those who know him, rather than the clan members. In fact, Tuna, the events surrounding you are entering an area of uncertainty through impotence.

Among other things, it can be said that the problems currently occurring in the progressive form are at their extreme.

"Was that what it was like when you were in Nebu, the Four Gods?

"It was like that. Even me, almost out of battle, I feel like I've been unscrupulous.... a monster who's supposed to be deep in the infinite corridor cutting his tail off."

Alexander, who has fought on the same team, knows it on his skin. I know that Watanabe Tsunami is the one who will get over the fact that if he fails, he won't have to joke about it.

Now, Tuna, what you're fighting for is a paranormal battle that even such perceptions have jumped far beyond. It doesn't convey emotions or anything, but even the other me must be confused. Because it's different from what you see when you know.

"Compared to Genocide Mantis and the last monster house, you just feel the shallow layers are null, don't you? For once, I wonder if we would lightly exceed thirty-one walls as well. I don't know what you're talking about.... I was a mover until a few months ago."

"I will not despise myself."

Alexander is strong, even if he simply appreciates it. Even though skill configurations are support specialization, combat power lightly outweighs the avant-garde of lower adventurers.

I'm pretty sure my fighting power drops by a step compared to Michael in the pure avant-garde, but that's wrong opponent to compare. Though, I'm sure we don't have his comparables. If I dare say so, is it Ladine, though in a completely different direction?

"Ha, ha!

"Kuma."

At the edge of his sight, there was a figure of Michael poking a pile of vegetables at Mikael, whom he liked and disliked, to pay attention to. I'm already used to it... I'm used to it, but if you try to calm down, it's obviously a strange sight.

Because these guys are pandas.

"... No, I'm in serious trouble without Alexander"

"haha......"

If they only told me to throw a party with those two, I'd be sure to throw them out somewhere. A one-way street, even if the words are understandable. Leaving aside individual personalities, the buffer role is absolutely necessary. Maybe without Alexander, Mikael would be charcoal without keeping it for a month.

"Speaking of which, what does Mr. Lirica do with the rookie fight?

"Rookie fight?

"Uh, it's still a little early, but there's an event for adventurers with less than a year's debut like that at the end of June"

"I know the rookie fight itself"

I saw your game last year, Tuna, and I know I'm the target this year.

I know you'll be promoted to intermediate adventurer and there won't be any newcomers, but there should have been as many precedents in the past. Some adventurers go out of their way to make their debut after a rookie war, so if the prep period is less than a year, some will be intermediate promoted adventurers.

"No, we're probably going to be on the panda team, but I was wondering if Mr. Dirk and the others could simply team up the three of us."

"... I hadn't thought about it at all"

"I feel like something special applies."

It's a six-party, so if we're going to work with three pandas, I'm going to inevitably work with those two, but as Alexander is concerned, the question remains whether we can compete in the rookie frame.

Or are those two rookies?... before three to one or some intermediate adventurer, only discomfort. Even though the opponent is the average intermediate adventurer, he says even one-on-one can be blocked.

No, it's like it's already tough at the point of the three pandas......

"Apart from that, I am also concerned about the treatment of Mr Berenvar and Mr Sky Dragon. Do they treat you like newcomers, too?

Special provisions are also special, but I don't think it's probably a problem to compete in rookie fights by the rules. Three dragons like a chunk of curiosity would probably want to compete.

... Technically, the three Dragon Men are still in a state of floating in the universe, but it's also a troublesome story that everything that seems to be in question is going to belong to us. It may be time for the manager to fall. Not in a workaholic sense, but with hard work.

"I don't mind the worst solo"

"Well, I guess so. In fact, it's going to happen."

Sure, the rookie side was a team of up to three, and there shouldn't have been any problems with the configuration below that. If I were alone, even my intermediate adventurer opponents would be a legitimate game for once. It would be a very plain game development if the opponent didn't take care of it though. Either way, there should be some consideration by the rookie fight. Labyrinth guild or even more so.

But all of this is about Tuna after you guys managed to collapse the stars. Because there is no future beyond which a change in singularity cannot succeed.

-3-

And apparently the future went on.

Speaking of not having anxiety makes me lie. It's actually a start after losing once, so you can't even hope for a must-win. I was objecting because I just didn't understand unrealistic information.

Tuna, you have won. The battle between the Imperial Dragon and the Gergial will be fought again, not with the division of pain from the Ibarra that it is against existence, nor with the infinite appearance doomed. But you do what you have to do, and the future is connected, so you can call it victory. I guess the complete cessation of the information I was receiving is one piece of evidence that it's all over.

I hear Kugelschreiber's departure is delayed, but they should be back in the labyrinth city in a few days too. There must be a figure of those who have grown beyond an unusual fierce battle. Tsuna, of course, if you are slightly involved, you will not be immune to influence in a good or a bad way.

... and it seems that those who were there weren't the only ones who had such dramatic changes.

"... um, I haven't seen Mr. Meena for a second either. I'll ask the guild chief for once, but it's probably the first case in a labyrinth city."

Magician Guild's Magic Lab.

Meenemina, my immediate boss in the Sorcerer's Guild, was sitting in a chair across from me, frowning and staring at a piece of paper. Described above are the results of my aptitude test, which I did earlier.

"When you bluff, fluctuations in Magic Suitability measurements are not that uncommon in themselves. Major environmental changes… Women can change before or after pregnancy or childbirth. No, I think I'm gonna cry if I tell you something that's too far away from you."

"I won't tell you."

Why does this boss suddenly become masochistic? No, I know you're hungry for male relationships.

"I have heard that the rest has changed before and after organ transplantation in surgery, and that people who have changed their gender have no effect. But... well, if you do, it's not that much of a change in trace amounts, let alone cases where the adequacy value exceeds 1.00 and is expressed as a skill.... didn't."

In labyrinth cities...... magic aptitude tests that are always taken once, especially if you are an adventurer. This examines what sorcery I am fit for, and it investigates fine fitness that doesn't appear in my skills.

Originally, the skill tree "Magic Suitability" was a special treatment among many skill groups, and it was common sense that the skill level of each aptitude skill would never exceed LV1...

Because this is mostly natural and there is little variation in acquired life… even if there is one, it is trace.

By the way, the highest aptitude that ever existed seems to be 1.82 in your Information, Dirk. Even here he is showing off his genius.

"However, in this result, the fair value has increased dramatically visibly, and many have exceeded 1.00"

My Magic Suitability is on the rise. It was the other day that I felt that way. Cause... well, there will only be one.

Lirica Edenfelde of the world to be. It wasn't just the information that was lost from her when she broke down and disappeared at the Gate of Souls.

The disconnect I noticed was that the prosthetic eye was extremely accurate. Although it would not have been immediately noticed if it had been only a direct difficulty in discerning "Magic Suitability", the prosthetic eye used on a daily basis is easier to understand.

Even so, what these eyes show is unlikely compared to what Lirica saw in the world where it should be.

"And most importantly, it's LV2. They said it wasn't supposed to be rational, but did they get out?"

There were more of my "Magic Suitability" than the original, and more of the late LV 1s. It would not simply have been that fitness for one person was multiplied, but as a result of some addition there appeared more than one fitness to break the limits.

Probably not the only phenomenon that happened to me. Regardless of the cases where LV2 has been reached, if Kugelschreiber returns, many people should be able to confirm that "Magic Suitability" is rapidly changing. Even Tsuna, who said she wasn't good at witchcraft, would definitely be increasing, and it is possible that her "Magic Suitability" skills will be expressed.

"Ma, it's an area with a lot of unknown parts. Sometimes this happens. The budget is going to increase, but I, the investigation may not allow me to go home for a while."

There is no such thing as grief. Maybe Kugelschreiber will be busier if he returns.

Alternatively, more upwards… although it may be a case that the Iogild director or the Intelligence Agency will handle.

"That's how you keep missing out on meeting places because you work all the overtime - you're thinking about it. Mr. Meena understands! I failed at the concert I got set up on purpose."

"I'm not thinking."

It has nothing to do with Sorcery Suitability, but the previously requested concoction has been completed. I just set it up and I didn't participate, but I hear the participants have a pretty good reputation for who they worked with and a couple continue to have relationships that are likely to be formed. I honestly admired the fact that a wide faceted crochet is also strong for this kind of thing.

In other words, the result of the concoction and the doings was in the category of success, so I can say that I played the ordered irrational role properly. So it's not like I knew what would happen to Meenemina's manhood, which sank as a matter of course among them. Incidentally, I'm not particularly interested in causality, which seems to have increased overtime since shortly thereafter.

"And, in fact, I also succeeded in skilling the Gate of Souls. I need you to help me investigate later."

"... seriously? A trap to keep Meena single..."

I don't know what to say.

Nevertheless, I would like this one to cooperate actively. Because if there are more people who can use this, it will certainly affect the attack on the infinite corridor. I guess this is also another Lirican influence.

"I'll introduce you if you want a panda"

"No, that's right, the bee beast is a bit... even though Mr. Meena has a wide defensive range, I'd at least like to be a beast man. And they might call it luxury, but bugs are a little harsh, too."

So I'm not going to call it luxury. I'm not even serious about introducing you.

"You know, gorillas if you want to be racially close."

"Oh... gorilla. Hmm."

Why bother there?

Because Mr. Gori and I have been interacting for some reason, if we are serious, we can't introduce him, but if we do, the gorilla side will be confused. Or, if you look the same, Mr. Gori doesn't seem to have a problem, but unfortunately he's married. He has the wife of a labyrinth city zoo worker.

"Damn - does this mean it's time to go after the new graduates who come in... But, no, there's a lot of female ratios. There are young rivals everywhere. We just have to find a way out of here without their sense of crisis."

"Please take care of the matter."

"That's not true!

I don't care if you say that.

"I don't know if both projects will be fully investigated after the Alliance Commander returns. Kugelschreiber's on Klamath at Lirica's, right? A lot of scheduling will also be necessary shortly after intermediate promotion, but it seems necessary to have the investigation period adjusted for longer. Oh, but you haven't founded the clan yet?

"I didn't set up it. But if it's just scheduling, I have a manager."

"You're the manager. It sounds like a very distant world to Meena, who is not an adventurer. Maybe we met a little more if we went that way or something. loving romance within a party of misery together."

"Female adventurers also seem to have problems with late marriage..."

Even so, the Labyrinth Guild seems to have a lot more marriage support and stuff. I won't tell you because it's going to be a hassle if you say so.

"Will neither be the same? Now, Mr. Meena, I don't want to change my career."

"Even if they change jobs for that reason"

Despite this, Meenemina is an excellent magic researcher. So suddenly I get in trouble when I'm gone.

-4-

Scheduled date for Kugelschreiber to return.

I watched the news from the park in the central section as most of the clan members picked me up at the departure site. The huge building monitor, easily visible from a huge park far away, shows the characteristic hull of the Kugelschreiber.

"Wouldn't you pick him up?

Looking at blurry, distant footage, a young man walking alone on a walkway in the park calls out.

You wouldn't think I just stumbled upon it. That's impossible if you know what he's been up to here lately.

"Philos...... was that you?

"We" have little knowledge. We meet up, and we know each other pretty well, but it's a completely different relationship than that in the world we should be in.

So that's what I said while I was wondering if it made any sense.

"I'll take care of the way you call me. It was with you over there until the end."

I'm not even going to hide it. On top of that, it's a tone I'm sure I have some grasp on.

I know it has an effect on the stripper, but how much do you know about me?

"... what can I do for you?

"No, coincidence. I spoke to him because I saw him, but he actually goes right through here."

What a suspicious reaction. He thinks he's suspected, too.

"It's not like I don't have business, but it's a real coincidence. We were meeting earlier at a company on the other side of the park."

"Corporate?"

"He's a sponsor. I mainly sign contracts for equipment provision, prototyping, and publicity work. I'm going through with Ark Sabre, but in the future, I'm going to assume I'll inherit my contract to the clan I'm going to launch. I'm sure Yuki and Sarjes at your place have signed similar contracts, though?

I don't know yet, but speaking of which, I think I was talking about it. We have Ladine inside, so we don't talk about that much or anything.

"Well, there's a lot of bondage. You know, publicity."

... Is it like some magic girl's costume someday? I don't have a very good impression.

"You mean financial?

"In one way or another, I wonder if the purpose is to develop and provide the equipment I want. For example, this Dual Enchanter can double the effect of the Devil's Blade and each attribute blade, and Gowen can have a hammer named < Boosted Crusher > developed with an injection mechanism. That's what I'm talking about, testing new equipment that's not normal."

"... I see"

Maybe I understand. Finally, it doesn't seem very relevant to me.

It would be uncomfortable to assume you are the Philos of the world to be, but that could have been the story if you had still been an adventurer for a long time.

"So, it's not like there isn't. What's an errand?

"I wonder how far I can reveal it to Tuna. I don't know how much you know, but there's got to be a mix of things in that information that Tuna and I don't even know."

"... why do you think so?

Certainly. At least, Tuna, you felt like you hadn't noticed another Lirica Edenfelde interference.

"Few of the information the strippers have poured in contains your trends since the Great Collapse. But I don't even think Lirica Edenfelde did anything. Missing is like saying something happened."

Perhaps that's the only information I know. In my involvement in this matter, Tuna, even you don't grasp the story.

"It's possible that I shouldn't tell you, so I'm not trying to get the details. But you better stop telling Tuna without thinking about what that means."

"I know that."

"Well, I'm just talking to you because I happen to see you, and I'm not that worried about you. I guess that's what being here means right now."

That's half the reason. The other half...... maybe because I'm not organized into my feelings.

He's just telling me to think and act good. In fact, I think that's right. It's just irresponsible to reveal what I know. But it's just hard to keep it in your chest.

"Nobody knows what's best. From here on out is the unknown itself. That's why choices make sense."

-5-

"OVER THE INFINITE."

When you two wanted to talk alone, you were summoned to the simulator room at Cranhouse, and the first person you were told was that cran name.

Too direct, too seemingly tuna. To your taste, I almost cried a little.

"I think it's a little long, though"

Bite that emotion to death and return the words I would say if I wasn't supposed to know where it came from. Because that was a word that would never have been connected if it had only briefly explained that it was this battle. Tuna, if you look at your skill list, you'll notice that the skill name with the same name was expressed, but you haven't seen it either.

"I guess I usually use abbreviations or something. OTI or something like that?

"... I have no objection to your clan name, but you mean errands?

I'm sure it's a name with a strong meaning, but I didn't think that was the point.

Perhaps she is aware. I don't know how much, but one day he said he had more information about the world I should be in than he talked about his dreams.

That's probably not a certainty based on information like you, Philos, but something like some kind of intuition, which I find clearer grasp in a way.

"No, I'm not. If I don't tell you right, I don't feel very good about it."

But I'm still hesitant. It is not now that this should be revealed. He said it was still premature.

Because it's not something you can hide forever, and I'm not willing to hide it, but telling this is surely only a burden to you, Tsuna.

"I'm sure Lirica is special. But because you can't lose. Declaration of War"

"Huh?... all of a sudden, what are you talking about?

Confused for a moment. I didn't know what you were talking about.

But I saw and understood the eyes making that declaration. That must have been the eye Lirica in the world she was supposed to be in.

"The word < OVER THE INFINITE > is probably proof of existence. It was there, it's still here, I think that's Tsuna's claim."

"Ugh, yeah."

That is proof that Erica Edenfelde was there. I guess it's also an admonition to never forget that.

It's like such a painful readiness for you, Tuna, with a strong sense of responsibility, to declare that your sins are here.

"But not just this name... I wonder if it's there too, proof of the existence of a world that should have been there"

"... there?

Yuki packed her time and pointed at my chest.

"Here"

…………

I am sure it will be there. Not how much information you have, but another Lirica Edenfelde says she's there.

He said it was a proof of existence that couldn't possibly exist.

"There is no such thing... All we have here are shards of information."

But I couldn't tell if it was okay to admit it.

I'm not going to delude you into being. But that's because it's never me itself.

"It's up to Lirica to deal with that.... but I'm sure Tuna won't deny it"

…………

So I can't tell you. Not that this information determines some fate. Because it's not necessary, it's snakefoot. Because for you, Tsuna, it's only a burden.

"But well, let's be temperamental. Looks like we're still on our way."

I don't know if that's the right answer. Like you said, Philos, we haven't decided yet. Then I guess I should choose the way I am.

Erica Edenfelde's proof of existence remained.

The proof of the existence of Lirica Adenfelde, who lived the world to be, is in this breast.

This emotion may have been the only one she had. I can't say enough about mine.

Then where the hell am I myself?

That must be a proposition to be shaped from now on.

The proof of existence of Lirica Edenfelde has not even begun.