A few months ago, at the end of Professor Isaac Friedman's attempt to connect the underworld to reality in the garden of Atsuko, Junko conducted various experiments with a spiritual ambassador who was possessed by a man named Jingnan.

The results were poor, but the harvest was fruitful. I was able to listen to the information properly.

"I thought I couldn't revive the dead, and Theodore concluded that I couldn't." I knew it wouldn't fall into your hands. No, I doubt it. By interfering with the underworld on purpose, you mean that it is possible to revive the dead and for the living to come and go through the underworld. "

Junko always thought that science was inviolable. Science unravels everything and makes it possible. On the other hand, I thought it was impossible to manipulate life and death and travel to and from the underworld. I think this is an absolute law that is impossible to turn the world upside down.

However, Hotaro and Theodor got closest to the underworld, listened to their conclusions, and on the contrary, they began to suspect.

"My purpose is only to rescue -- to save." The aim was to prevent the soul from wandering and suffering as a result of Friedman's research. ”

"Is that really all? Nh... I can't believe it."

"Too much thought."

But you didn't deny my words, did you?

The name of the reel is the name of the man chosen by the underworld emissary for his substitute, but Junko called it by this name for convenience.

"I can't lie, because it's a democracy." Silence can also be an answer, but it will be rushed to tie it to the answer. It may be futile to have doubts and try to unravel them. "

"Rather than doubt, I have hopes and expectations." There are countless times that the results were empty, so come on. "

After several days of experimentation and conversation, when I broke up with the underworld ambassador, Junko's suspicion turned into unlimited certainty. Whether what I thought was impossible is feasible. However, it is unlimitedly difficult, and because Friedman considered it impossible, he sees that the Underworld ambassadors would not have carried out a full-scale sabotage.



Masada returned to the Great Demon Temple.

I asked the monk to take a look at the curses, artifacts, and magic items stored in the Great Demon Temple. The monk is also with me as a commentator.

"There are a lot of things." "Did you keep the discard bell, the mourning mark sheet, and the old-fashioned serial killer mochi here?"

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The monk said that he was tired of taking an interesting tour.

Isn't there a coward trying to get away with something like this?

"Every once in a while, but everyone gives up knowing it's impossible." The senior magicians, the owners of the Daemon Temple, visit regularly and spend more than ten days reinforcing the powerful barrier. If you try to take the stored things out without the permission of the monk, it will be returned to the original place. "

I see.

The monk answers the question of exhaustion.

“What's in the back room? There's a terrible sign coming up."

There are many curses in the storage and exhibition hall, and there are plenty of disastrous signs, but I feel tired from behind the door.

"Oh, it's not a place for magic items." The spirits are sealed. The management and cleansing of grievances is also entrusted here. See? "

Yes.

I followed the monk and got tired of going into the back room.

There was a large number of Buddhist temples inside. It can be seen that each of the Buddhist temples is sealed with strong grievances and evil spirits. Some of them looked like spiritual power. It can be seen that measures are taken to alleviate pain and resentment and to purify them. I suspect that the monks will raise up the scriptures, and they will be able to ease the symptoms and bring the Buddha to life earlier.

I see, you're managing the years of purification here.

That's right. This is also an important job for monks.

A monk who nods his arms together and nods to his good, satisfied face.

After all, I was tired and cast a spell.

"Huh...?"

I felt an unusual sign, and I was amazed at the monk.

The next moment, a vibrant emerald green flame blasted into the spiritual morgue. All the Buddhist temples where the spirit is sealed are enveloped by green flames.

"W-What are you doing!?"

“We've speeded up the purification. I should have been able to purify all my spirits."

Tired monks smile like angels when they shout angrily.

"Ah... it's true..."

It was clear to the monks that the spirits were becoming Buddhas with joy at the same time.

"Is it something that can be purified so easily?" Awesome. The monk is impressed. On the other hand, the monk Gerasy. In other words, even if you don't have to purify it in the future, if the evil spirits come, you should purify them all. "

"Every time I get summoned to this village..."

When I heard the monk's words, I thought that I had done extra work.

"Oh, yes. You can send the evil spirit and the resentment spirit to the chief of the Ease City Police Department."

Heh? What's going on?

"The chief of the Era City Police Station is a Shino witchcraft, and I can use the same magic I used now, so if you send it in my name, it will purify me as it is now"

"Ruru. Thank you ~, the monk is grateful ~. You can save a lot of trouble for the monk ~"

The monk stroked his tired head as he laughed happily.



While tiredness was looking at the vault, Masaya, Ya, Mika, and Midori were relaxing and chatting in the Daemon Temple's guest room.

"What if I told you I could go out with you two?" Or even two strands, so what if they ask me to hang out with them? "

Mika opens her mouth and Midori becomes depressed with a sad face, since truth has bumped into such a question.

“What are you talking about?" "To be honest..."

"A little mahjong..."

Yaya was shocked by the statements of both Makoto and Maya.

“I refuse both!”

"That's what I'm told."

Shortly after Mika finished speaking, Makoto told her.

"There were rumors that my classmate's girlfriend, who liked me, was raped by Umeya. The girl affirmed the rumor in front of all the school students at the morning meeting. She came to me and confessed to me. And I asked you to hang out with me because I don't care about two strands. I don't care if it's the second one. She asked me to comfort her. I couldn't answer anything. [M] And... she killed herself. The suicide note... it was all about me."

Hearing the true past, heavy silence reigns. Midori is a story I already know.

"Mika, Yaya, Maya, what do you think of this story?" What was I supposed to do? I couldn't do anything about it, so I'm done with it, all I have to do is regret it. I still don't know. "

"Honestly, can I tell you something that came to mind?"

Maha speaks.

That's good.

"In short, the Harlem route was the right one."

"A little mahjong..."

Yaya listens to the dialogue of Maja and speaks the dialogue she is familiar with.

Yeah ~. There's no mistake in the design of a creature called humans. Humans are polygamous animals in biological design. Monogamous animals don't do that, and they can't. Maybe I don't have that kind of desire. Human biology is polygamous at the point of aspiration, at the point of being able to do it. ”

Midori insists.

"I've heard something similar from someone else."

And true.

"True! I know your heart is deeply hurt, but don't run from extreme to extreme!" That could make someone even more sad! ”

"Okay... be careful"

Looking at Mika who is careful, the truth smiles small. The smile disappeared in an instant, but Mika saw her rare true face and her heart was sure to growl loudly.



The six people who stayed at the Daemon Temple are properly separated between men and women when sleeping.

True and tired slept in the same room. Sometimes tiredness breaks out of your futon and invades the true futon, so after several times of undoing it, the true futon becomes blind.

"Are you really awake? I need to talk to you..."

There is a voice coming from the other side of the barrier. It was the voice of Mahjong. The sister's voice is almost the same, but the tone of her voice is slightly different. If we act together, we can see the difference.

"Tomorrow is early, so you should go to bed."

"But I want to talk."

True refuses, but Maya does not retreat.

"Listen to Maha." This is a rare opportunity. "

Gaya spoke out.

"I'm sorry, Yaya, just shut up for a second." I want to talk. "

"You covered me, but that's it?" All right. Don't talk to me for the rest of my life. "

Yaya takes the word of Maja and bends her bellybelly.

That was a bad time for you, Maha.

Open the barrier while the truth speaks.

"Lovely tired sleeping face"

"The covenant of lifelong silence was broken in seconds."

Maya said in a sloppy tone to Yaya, who looked tired and spoke.

I sat face to face with Makoto and Maya.

"Well... you know..." I've already found out, but I still want to make sure to tell you how I feel. "

He sits face to face with the truth, and opens his mouth in indescribable confusion.

"I want to express my feelings"

"That's what I said once."

"Shut up, Yaya, shut up."

"Yes, yes."

"Uuuuu..."

I put my hand on my forehead and started moaning.

"I like it. That's it!"

After moaning for a while, Maya suddenly shouted.

"Suddenly Mika-style"

Yaya tea.

"Yaya, shut up. Ah, you don't have to say anything. I don't want to hear it, I'm not asking for anything."

Asha raised her face and smiled lonely as she saw the truth.

"I didn't ask for it..."

Stunned Yaya.

"So, Yaya, shut up." 'Cause you're really on your own, and I know you can't at that point. So I'll just tell them one way with my ego. "

Maya talks in a soft tone.

"I just need to be with the truth, and call me when it's convenient for me to do so."

"You know... Maha..."

"Yaya, shut up. I used to like the same person in Yaya. Not this time. Both are confusing. In other words, at this point in my body, I know that normal love is difficult, and I'm giving up quite a bit. Still... it's not so bad to fall in love with someone or soak up the happy mood..."

Maha has a slightly hesitant tone from the middle of the conversation. Truth is heard in silence.

"I think it must have been really hard." I received it because it was hard, and because you trusted us because you thought we were friends. It was hard for me to hear it, too. So... I've been thinking a lot. It was just a one-sided confession after thinking about it. I know it's ridiculous. It's annoying to be made a fool out of Kaya.

When you two fall in love with the same man, will you get in touch with each other?

Finally, I opened my mouth and honestly bumped my question.

"I wasn't dating her." "It would be interesting."

"A little Maja... I definitely don't think it's funny."

Yaya completely denied it.

"If you like the same person, you'll probably quarrel with each other when you start dating them. Serious quarrels"

"I don't really want to fight anymore."

I said it in the order of Yaya and Maja.

"Have you ever had a serious fight?"

"I don't want to do it because it's too much trouble." "It was there, but it's really tough."

"I always argue with each other, but we're diverging by saying whatever we want to say to each other"

"But in the past, there were several times when we were serious and ignored each other." There was also a relentless rumor. "

Like, "Get out of here."

And I promise I'll get you out of here.

I thought I had spoken in the order of Yaya and Maya, but they both smiled at the same time.

"I'm sorry. True. Let me talk to you."

"No, I'm always sorry for the help."

The truth smiles again.

"Tell me anything I can do."

"Steal Junko's eyes and say hi to her date. When this happens, you'll be on the Harlem High Line."

That's good.

Do you mind?

"What is it... in the middle of the night..."

Responding lightly to the mouthful of Maha's dialogue with a joke, the sisters pushed in with their mouths aligned, and their voices woke them up tired.