The memory is flying.
I don't even know what happened. When I realized it, I ran screaming. I was terrified of the warm sense of loss, and I was running around in the dark clouds.
I cut my breath and stopped. His flesh is a corpse doll, a corpse but a faithful reproduction of human function. If you keep running, you'll run out of breath.
I don't know why I ran away. The last thing I remember was that when I tried to truly end it, two dolls rolled off the ground. The moment I saw the doll, I went crazy.
(What is this situation...? What is this flow...?)
When I thought I could win, I was deprived of that opportunity as if a mysterious protagonist correction miracle had happened to the opponent. With that awareness, a total of one boils down with regret.
"Damn it... again. Always. It's like he's the hero, and I'm a crowd villain. Why...... I can't forgive you and I won't admit it!"
I ran around to the sky against my own enemies and received them as my true allies, and I cried out with all my strength.
(Oh... I'm sorry. I don't have anything and I have what I want. It's easy to get. "I can't help but regret it..." After five years of reunion, the remorse of that time came to life again. No, it's more than that. Why am I all... shit, shit...!)
Lie on your knees. Put your hands on the ground and lean down, sobbing.
Although he was sobbing for a while, he finally stood up in anger.
(This vengeance... we don't just do it to clear our grudges. Do it for my own proof. If you keep losing like this, you won't be able to die. I will definitely win this time!)
In front of the determined one, a familiar figure appeared.
"Devil..."
Only the eyes are vividly reflected on the black body. Those eyes are pointed straight at a total of one.
To be honest, one of them felt that Devil was creepy. I don't talk, I don't know what I'm thinking. I also suspect that people may be monsters.
As Devil slowly approached the total one and came to the immediate side, he put his hand on the total one.
(What...... this......)
The moment Devil took her hand, hatred reignited. Moreover, there is no ratio of the previous one. My head is turning to hate. I turned back now and was driven by the urge to kill all of Makoto.
"Stop it! Don't do anything extra!"
I refused vehemently and took out Devil's hand. Devil's eyes were dazzled.
"Did Lily tell you?" Don't give my heart any more workmanship! My heart is mine! "
Even so, lilies continue to play with my fate. Even after being truly killed, for five years, I was subjected to the technique of continuing to flash back bad memories in order to amplify and maintain hatred. I don't want to be tampered with anymore.
From Devil's point of view, I intended to amplify my hatred with kindness, but I decided to respect it because I don't even know the total amount of feelings that I want to burn my heart with pure hatred.
Devil nodded one at a time and walked with his back turned.
(He really doesn't know why....)
Thinking so, he walked after Devil.
True was familiar with the man's appearance at first. He was wearing an armor from the Warring States Period, but he was not wearing a helmet.
When the samurai scrapped his hand, the six winged purple butterflies that he had just seen appeared on his palm.
"This is..."
"The opponent you were trying to fight was manipulating your head with magic." But I interfered and solved the spell. "
The samurai laughs furiously in front of the truth.
"That's how we've helped you every once in a while." But you know, it's not like I'm special with you, that the power and will of my previous life will only affect me a little. In fact, it's everywhere in the world. With a stronger influence than the guardian spirit, the memory, will and power of the previous life can help this world unnoticed. Including real dreams and deja vu and insect news. Oops, I used modern languages smoothly. Ahh, it's also a modern language that's smooth. "
"It's time to tell me." What is the cruel truth? You said "curse."
"You don't have to know now." It's totally chatty. ”
When the true samurai asked, another man appeared behind the samurai. A white man dressed as a wizard himself, with blonde hair stretching straight from under his hat. The most eye-catching thing is the colour of the eyes, which are used to seeing the truth. Her eyes were exactly the same color.
"I don't think everything will be as you think." Well, this is the only one who had a curse. Which means the curse is on us. That's what brutal truth is. "
The samurai pointed at the wizard-style man with his thumb.
"It doesn't matter if I'm the culprit." True, you don't have to worry about anything. [M] You don't have to bear the sins of your previous life. "
The wizard speaks with a soft smile and tone, but the truth is that the man cannot be trusted from before. Obviously, it seems like there is something in the stomach.
(Armored warriors can be trusted. I like it. It's close to me. This gray wizard... feels bad even though he's the same as me)
"This one is the worst." No, as I just introduced myself, this is the culprit. Same soul. I hate this guy. You're interfering with everything I'm trying to tell you. "
A martial artist who throws up as if he had read his true thoughts.
“That's because we were waiting for the right time. You were trying to tell everything without thinking, right?"
The wizard said with a soft smile.
"You're telling me you're lying."
“Do you remember?”
Truth points out that the wizard slightly changes the shape of his smile and places his hand on the hat's lip.
KAAAAA
With a sweet roar, someone was hugging me from behind.
Is it the Beast Emperor?
Kuu
When the true name was called, the Beast Emperor nodded with a voice in his ear. It's true that you feel a strange feeling of being held by the same yourself and calming down.
"Do you know why we came out?"
"Oh, it's finally time."
Makoto nodded at the samurai's confirmation. The time is approaching. And for that reason...
"I'm not the only one." It's the same soul, the same self, so I want to be closer. "
Hah, you're such an idiot.
Kuuuuuu
The warrior laughs at the wizard's words. The Beast Emperor roared in an upbeat mood, stroking his true cheeks and neck.
While the truth was stunned, the other faces were resting there.
"It's not just a coma, is it? Let them rest until they wake up naturally.”
Tiredness decided to take a break and rested in obedience.
(Ancestors, it's nice. Is that what you saw, ancestor? My real brother is talking to me in my previous life. "No, I don't think so..." If you see through it, your ancestors will be even more upset.)
Midori saw that he did not see through everything, but perhaps he realized that it was not just something.
"Ah, Mika. I'm tired. I have something to let go of."
Maha calls out.
"I really confessed last night."
"What the hell..."
"Oh! I see!"
Mika's face was broken, although her tiredness became a little wicked in response to Maha's remarks.
Mika, can you laugh there?
Yaya looks at Mika strangely.
"Actually, I used to confess!" You're screaming in a crowded city! Ignored! I ran away! "
It's really Mika, isn't it?
I was exhausted by the sinister expression, but when I heard Mika's story, I broke my mouth.
"I don't expect an answer, and I don't get one."
A mahjong with a shining smile.
"I wonder if we can have a decent relationship."
Yaya says vainly with a distant look.
"I heard a few stories about people like us in love, but it didn't help."
Maya says. I've been looking into people in the same situation as me for a long time, and I've heard about them, but I stopped looking at them sometime.
"Love is complicated because we share the same body"
"Once upon a time, the two of us liked the same person. Only Maya this time."
"Either way, it's complicated. And I... I'm not asking for it."
Maja, Yaya, Maja.
Didn't you ask for it?
Including the dialogue that I didn't expect the answer to earlier, Midori is concerned about the words of Ayahuya and asks.
"You're free to like someone on your own, aren't you? I just immersed myself in that feeling and made myself feel happy. It feels painful, too. But since we are like this, it's better not to ask for the other person's feelings to return."
"Hmph... I see..."
I feel that the way of thinking is somewhat lonely.
(Emotions are free, but you're free to ask for them)
Thinking like that, Truth rises up.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
"Ahh..."
To Midori, who shows her teeth and laughs, makes a truly heartless or grumpy voice.
Truth often forgets the encounter with one's previous life in a dream. But this time I remembered everything. I remembered all the interactions in my dreams.
I knew that all the dreams I had just seen had gone out of the cylinder and that Midori was still peeking into my head. And it can be seen that he is also thinking about true greenery. And when he saw that he was held by the Beast Emperor, he saw that Midori was burning, and the truth was dazzling.