While the black persimmon boy lived happy days with the princess, he was suspicious of a man named Grasshopper Genius. That is natural. After all, we are turning all the people on the island into monsters, and we are making black candy children and princesses to make monsters and compete with each other.
Every day, the black persimmon child and the princess meet, and every day, a hungry demon is born. When the black persimmon child meets the princess, she immediately gives birth to a child. I will give birth to children who have no reason or intelligence. All the children born were monsters, but in the eyes of the black persimmon children, they felt more like ants or bees than monsters.
The hungry demon is ordered by the will of the black persimmon child. Kill the monsters. Protecting the talented monster's precepts, he had the hungry monster attack the islanders who had become a monster. So that the number of monsters did not decrease too much, I added and subtracted them well and raised them in various places.
I asked many times why I was doing this to the sky.
I convinced myself that it would be necessary for Grasshopper. Tell yourself that you have a debt. But on the other hand, I can't help feeling ridiculous. There was definitely an antipathy to the grasshopper. And those negative thoughts swelled over the years.
A peaceful and happy day that repeats itself. Days of love with the princess. That's good for a black persimmon boy. I was happy, but on the other hand I was afraid.
"How are you, our boy?" You've produced a lot today, too. Yesterday, too, a lot of ma was produced in the day before yesterday. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you'll have plenty of orgasms. But how are everyone doing? "
At one point, the princess said such words to the black candy boy.
The princess recognized the hungry demon. I know that dozens of horrible creatures are born every day from my stomach. However, I will not give my love to the hungry ghosts I gave birth to. I had no contact with the hungry demons. It was a black persimmon boy who thought he had no interest at all, but I was surprised that I had met a statement that cared about the hungry ghosts. And for some reason, I feel a little scared.
“Yes, we are all healthy.”
Tsk, that's good to hear.
The black persimmon boy is not lying. It was because they were killing each other with monsters every day. Yokai rarely had any dead people, and the number of hungry demons killed was overwhelming, but they were still alive until they died.
From time to time, the princess bumps her doubts in this way. Every time, the black persimmon child chills his liver. If you give me the wrong answer, everything that matters will be broken.
Like the other islanders, the princess had lost most of her memories. But I didn't forget everything. At least I still have my thoughts on the black persimmon boy. And the intellect seemed somewhat obscured. The black persimmon boy, on the other hand, was afraid of the fact, because he thought it convenient. Perhaps the princess recognized it all, saw through it all, and touched it.
Such a question also comes to mind. It seems that the black persimmon is cheating on the princess, and the princess is also caring about herself and pretending to be deceived.
If you suspect anything, you won't be able to finish. Even if I feel uneasy, I can't help it.
There is the fact that there is no way to move it. The black persimmon boy and the princess continue to taste the climax of happiness. The black persimmon children also know that it is a gruesomely distorted paradise, but it is still a happy day.
However, Black Kid has always suspected that this paradise is a sandcastle built on a cliff. While happy, I am afraid that a terrible end will eventually come.
It wasn't just the black candy boys and princesses that were left with memories. There was another one. It is the allegiance of the island landlord, the husband of the princess who once served as a black candy boy.
His loyalty was not completely taken over by the Hungry Ghost. It was infiltrated by about half of the hungry demons, and it was constantly causing them pain.
Miyagata-sama, how are you feeling?
Towards the bottom of a large hole in the middle of the cave, the black persimmon asks in a mean tone.
"Whoa, whoa... Mokichi..." Ryuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......
When a voice full of resentment resounded, the black candy child mocked comfortably.
"Please continue to taste Hell alive." That's the kind of treatment that Miyagi-san deserves. I'm enjoying fruitful days with my wife. "
"Onoeeeee..."
I am not just inflicting pain on your loyalty. The grievances caused by the pain amplify the power of loyalty. If I had, I would have made this loyalty a trump card.
A trump card for what? I can't see the enemy. But it was too late to see the enemy. What is the enemy? It is the one who brings about change.
Black persimmon children do not seek change. With the princess, the black candy boy who wants to believe in the honeymoon that will last forever, is afraid that the change will tear the honeymoon apart.
But change is certain. No matter how many times a black persimmon boy refuses, he moves at will. There can be no change in the world.
For example, Grasshopper had one day changed his name to Manji Yuzo.
And the male ruler stopped visiting the island at a certain time.
After several years, it was concluded that the male reign had abandoned the island, and anger and contempt for the male reign aroused in the black child. The grace has completely disappeared.
Nonetheless, the Black Kakka Boy continued to make and command the hungry demons in accordance with the orders of the male reign.
The villagers who were turned into monsters, and the monsters who were born, no matter how many of them were killed by the hungry, the black persimmon children did not feel anything.
Only the two daughters were ordered by the hungry demons not to be killed. I gave the same order to Kakela, who was born later.
The black persimmon boy is constantly watching over the twin daughters who are turned into stone monsters. The two of them were relieved to see how well they looked.
The black persimmon did not teach the princess about her daughters. The princess didn't speak either. If I taught it badly, the black candy boy was afraid that it might trigger an unwanted change.
When Kakela was born, one of her daughters died.
The black persimmon child is terrified to think that this is a sign of change.
Then one day, Kakela, the grandson, and her companions entered the cave where the princess and the black candy child lived.
Peaceful and boring days. It repeats the same thing every day, but only sometimes. It can be illusory as if time were at a standstill. There was no change anymore, and I thought that it was the same all the time, but suddenly there was a big change.
"What's the sign now... those kids are dead?" Is it my daughter? "
Kakura was stunned by the dialogue that the princess uttered after she left. The princess remembered it properly.
"I'm not a daughter, I'm a grandson."
I couldn't tell the lie to the princess, and the black persimmon boy told me about his two daughters. And it came to pass in a long time, that one of the daughters died when she bare a son, and was brought up by another daughter.
She said, "Our grandchildren come to Koko, and they're Death."
"That's true, princess." However, we are viewed as enemies..... "
"Ahem... how can I be so natural..."
Listening to the story of the black persimmon boy, the princess lamented, but after a while she said this.
"I met my daughter and grandson... and came. Mogichi, can't you do something about it?"
The black persimmon child was troubled, but it was not Kakura, and I thought that cotton pest alone might help.
Although the cotton pest was taken for the princess, the cotton pest showed a surprising change at that time.
Wrapped in flat stone, the cotton pest absorbed sunlight and various other energy, amplifying and radiating its power. The radiated power encompassed the entire island, and made the physical and mental state of all those who inhabited the island culminate.
The princess was also pleased that the cotton pest had come to her side. And he was glad, even as a stone mass, without moving, without saying a word. Whether it was because the princess's intelligence was degraded, or whether she was pretending to be deceived and matching it with the black magpie, the black magpie is not sure, and I don't want to know.
At one point, the black persimmon child had a dream. It was a dream that someone would take away the cotton plague.
After dreaming for a while, I sniffed the power of the cotton pest from outside the island, and humans came to visit.
Fearing that the nightmare would become a reality, the black persimmon child killed the visitors one after the other and let the hungry ghosts take it away.
A crooked paradise. A climax of happiness. However, black persimmon children are constantly intimidated. It may suddenly come to an end anytime, anywhere.