To the dreamers, and to Katsuhiko, and to Kasuga, and to the great men, and to the tired, and to those whose lilies mourn.
"Good hobbies."
Lily laughs ironically at the sight of a group of friendly stone statues posing with a moaning expression. The smile did not make a mockery of creative preferences. Lily saw the fact at a glance.
"This... is a human..."
Like Lily, I saw the identity of the statues of mourning at a glance, but tired, I turned my eyebrows and told them.
"Medusa turned me into a stone or something!? Oops! Hot, hot, strange phenomenon! I definitely made it Oira's! The story of being attacked and joining the statue was true. Wow!"
"What are you so happy about, this guy...."
Kasuga and Katsuhiko were stunned when they heard tired words and suddenly raised their tension.
"Besides, all the souls are in the statue. He's not even dead. Not all of these statues are alive, but they are petrified and kept alive on parole."
Lily smiled strangely, pointing her face to one face of the statue and stroking the cheek of the statue with her palm.
"You seem to be conscious. I don't know if you recognize us. Your sad feelings are conveyed. This is interesting inside... no, it's terrible."
Tiredness hastily corrected the words along the way.
"Your essence hasn't changed much either. Tired"
"No, I've changed. There's only darkness left in my heart. First of all, I don't want to be told by Lily."
To mock Lily, Tiredness gave me a cold glance and let go.
"And apparently they react to our spirits, our demons, our strong souls, and activate them."
"When the magic happens, or when the sun falls, it doesn't move?
Tiredness tells the state, Lily tells the possibility.
"Wait till then?
"Waiting. Super Waiting"
Kasuga plays his voice on tired suggestions.
"You don't have to wait, but you should be prepared. I can predict a battle against a rather powerful enemy."
"I see. In some cases, don't force yourself to escape."
Lily cautioned and added tiredness.
"Really? The more vigilant Lily and Tiredness, the more persuasive the Strong Enemy is."
A dream that comes with an unexpected voice.
"Even with the strength of spiritual sites, the resentment accumulated in this area is powerful and enormous."
I'm tired of telling you with my face as I look at the statues of the mourners.
"More tired than that, haven't you forgotten? I'd like you to try psychic therapy again."
"Excuse me, I'll try."
And the great man called out, and tiredness touched the statues lightly, one by one.
While the tired psyched around several statues, others chatted and spent quite some time.
"When it comes to ex-humans, there are two patterns of how they became stones. Some were attacked and captured by moving statues of mourning, while others were stoned by the power of the sculptor's woman."
I'm tired of reporting it after a while.
"A sculptor named Liyuko Marie. I checked it out, but my face didn't show up at all."
And Kasuga.
"But her blog came out. I was late to report it....."
That's what the great man said, projecting a holographic display, opening Marie's blog, copying and flying to the other five.
"Wow... Menhela is fully open..."
"Full of magic."
"It's dark...."
Looking at the blog, Katsuhiko, come to dream, tired face at the same time. Almost every day, it was a continuous call of resentment and abuse. But there was also a substitute for just typing the same word as "ahhhhhhhh".
"This is a terrible thing. It's all about complaining."
"Stupid, this is grudging. Complaints and grudges are different. Lily can't speak Mandarin?
In a stunning lily, the dream entered with a smile that seemed pleasant.
"Oh, my dear Mandarin teacher scolded me. It was a very valuable experience."
"I was given plenty of room. Boring."
Even though I thought I could stroke the lily's nerve and stroke it backwards, the lily didn't break its pace with a smile, so I came to my dream to sharpen my lips.
"Honestly, I don't hate talking about losing. This is not disgusting."
"I haven't lost. It's not about winning or losing."
When Lily told me, the dream came and murmured with a more infidel face.
"I haven't touched Kijima's herbs at all."
And Katsuhiko.
"Isn't it a public blog that doesn't tell you all the things you need to know?
Lily says the right thing.
"Lily is ignorant. People who are eager to show themselves write extra things. It's going to burn up. You don't even know that? And there are a lot of people like that on the SNS and on the prog."
Coming dreams became a favorite face, and I got tangled up in Lily again.
"Oh, thank you again, Professor. Thanks to your dreams, you'll learn more and more about vulgar things you don't need to know. Please tell me more. The dream seems to be immersed in vulgar culture."
"I feel good about returning it this time. But I want another twist. Let's do our best next time."
"Oh? That's very boring. I don't know where I want to twist it, and I don't have anything to tell you. I haven't explained it to you specifically. It's just a repentant dialogue that doesn't resonate with your heart."
"The reason the twist is not enough is because there is a common sense of disconnection and there is no freshness. I have to explain. Don't you understand? I don't know, so I guess that's what I'm saying."
"I don't need to add freshness to suit you. I said what I felt, and I'm not here to cheer up my dreams."
"Mmmm...."
It was a dream of coming with Lily, who kept on arguing, but it was a dream of coming that was filled with words.
"Are these two friends?
"When we met, we were friends, and he killed the boss before us."
When the great man asked without who, Katsuhiko replied.
"Well, some people believe that the last thing they say to each other is that they win, but I don't think Oira will."
Kasuga says. Some of them were in agreement.
"Well, there's no such thing as writing a blog clue."
The great man who had finished the check told me.
Thereafter, together, we wait for the evening when there may be a change, and we crush the time.
"Demons, spirits, evil are getting stronger."
When the sun was about to set, Lily murmured.
Yeah. Oira can tell. When a strange phenomenon occurs, I'm filled with special thoughts. "
Kasuga speaks with anticipation.
"This... Lily, are you sure you're okay? Much more than I thought...."
A very strong demonic spirit was standing around, so the great man looked anxious and called out to Lily.
"Great man, what are you going to do if you come at your request?
"That's what Oira wants."
When Lily told me to tease her, Kasuga insisted.
Meanwhile, I was busy searching for statues that were not yet psychic.
And I found myself tired.
"This is... this stone statue is no different from the others, but this stone statue is Li Yuko Marie herself..."
After hearing the tired report, they all turned towards the tired side and approached the tired place.
"And he was in a stone statue? Isn't that the sculptor who turned humans into stone statues?
Katsuhiko asked a question.
"Yes, but... he's also caught in the curse of mourning as a stone statue. I understand all the reasons for this. Someone I know is involved."
Even though I knew it, one of them was a person I only saw once, but it left a strong impression in my tiredness.