The memories of the childhood of Divine Nest Ant Broad [Kamimusu Bialihiro] are by no means good.

My mother doesn't know. The family is only a strict father. I don't even know my relatives. The helpers change frequently.

Spend your days in a spacious mansion. TV and the Internet are banned by fathers, and even hobbies are not allowed. It is not permissible to make friends and play. I was just forced to study. There was a surveillance camera in the room, and I checked that I was studying at my desk.

I didn't know what kind of profession my father was. It is certain that he was rich. I've never had a look of affection or a smile. However, Tsunohiro was looking forward to receiving some words from his father.

"Well done. Three pounds."

"Nice work, plus two points."

"With this, I can only give you one point." But the fruits are the fruits, so work harder. "

His father praised Anhiro with points, which led to praise. I was so happy that I wanted a point, and I accepted it as my father's affection, and Tsubihiro worked hard.

However, as the ego gradually sprouted and entered the rebellious period, Anhiro began to question all the ways of his father's education vigorously, and to feel revulsion. And he began to argue fiercely with his father, and he said this every time.

"Don't defy your parents! Decrease by 10 points!"

"Everything you think is wrong! minus six points!"

"I don't know why you should just follow what I say! Nine minus!"

Although he didn't raise his hand, Tsuruhiro looked at his father with extremely cold eyes as he changed his blood profile and roared hysterically.

One day my father fell. The rest of his life was also pronounced.

It was only once that Tsunohiro went to visit his father. After my father collapsed, I never tried to meet him, but according to the nurse who called me, my father called me Tsunohiro again and again. I heard that he was crying and eager to see me, and I was willing to meet him.

When I entered the hospital room, I saw my father appearing thin and faded, his skin turned black and discolored, and his head bald. It was transforming like someone else. There was a moderate amount of shadow on his face.

"Tsunuhiro... oh... you're here..."

The father smiled, crying when he saw Tsubihiro's face. With his father's smile and tears, Tsubihiro was the first to see it.

"Until now... I'm sorry I hit you so hard." I'm sorry... I was a terrible father... Something was wrong... I was wrong... "

Tsuruhiro said this to his father, who apologized for crunching his face in tears, as he chewed the gum while making a crunchy sound and looking at his cold, frozen eyes.

“My dad's almost zero. Death has zero points for all. There is no plus or minus. All the value is lost. Zero."

At the very least, it was meant to be a gesture back to the father, but the father smiled without mourning or anger, even when he heard Anthony's words.

"No, I left you. That's why it's not zero..."

Tsuruhiro was terribly angry with the dialogue. I wanted to see the face of my father mourning in despair, or at least the color of anger, but I was angry that I would not go as I wanted, and I left the hospital room silently.

After that, I never saw my father. I don't know what happened to my father. I'm sure he's dead, but I don't know when. I'm not interested in anything.

Tsunohiro left the house after selling off what was likely to be gold in the mansion.

Then, Tsunohiro began to live a life of wandering all over the place without a second thought.

It was fun to see everything fresh at first, but I got tired of it immediately.

I am floating in the world. I am not in society, and I am not anyone -- that's how I cooled down all at once.

Tsuruhiro lives a dazed day on the park bench, pushed to travel.

You'll be here forever, won't you?

There was someone who called out to such a large ant. A pretty girl with green eyes and thin lines who looks the same age as me. But somehow, Anihiro looked much older than her. No matter how you look, you don't look like a girl even though you're a teenager.

"Possessed by evil spirits, you are deprived of energy." You must be very inspired. I'll show you the possessed spirit. "

When the girl said that and chanted a spell, a woman with a grudging face appeared in front of her, and Anhiro was looking up.

"It looks like your... mother."

Even if the girl tells me, Anthony doesn't know his mother's face. There are no pictures left. I've never even asked my father.

The spirit purified the girl with a green flame. I didn't know why my mother was possessed. Moreover, it was obviously possessed by a grudge against Tsunohiro.

"Wait... who are you?" Spirit out, extinguish, the green flame now..... "

Atsuhiro called out to the girl who was about to leave.

Tsuruhiro wanted a new stimulus. The girl felt an unknown possibility.

And Tsunohiro became a disciple of a girl who called herself Tsuno Tsunami.

Yan Yin was very gentle, polite and polite. Tsunohiro was in love with Ayumi, but he tried not to make it a cak. I tried not to even be aware of it. With that heart, I was afraid that my relationship as a teacher and apprentice would collapse.

Tsubakiro was not only taught magic from the sound of Ayahuasca, but he also received various knowledge different from the compulsion of studying like his father, and he was able to touch many values.

However, after a while, Anihiro gradually became disgusted with the sound of her voice. Similarly to his father, he began to rebel against the sound of the vibration.

Yan Yin politely responded to such a broad ant without ever being angry. Sometimes I was satisfied with it, but sometimes I was not.

"Hey, Master... what is a witch doctor for?" Why do I have to sneak around and live with people who are superior to ordinary people? It's miserable. "

The answer to that question was the biggest dissatisfaction felt by Anthony, and the reason why he was most disgusted by the vibrations of different thoughts.

"If we become open to the world, it will be a lot of trouble." It will be hard to say that it will be beneficial to us. Because many people think that it is better to suck on sweet nectar in a hidden position if you are viewed as dangerous and oppressed. Of course, some people may have the same dissatisfaction as Anhiro. "

"But even the master would like to go around in his miserable position and suck on the nectar." Master's point is minus 11. "

Tsubaki could not understand the rationale of the hoarse sounds, and it was not accepted at all. The witchdoctor's position turned out to be unnecessarily miserable.

Tsubihiro, who gradually began to neglect the noise, repeated the rebellion afterwards, and finally left the source of the noise.

(In the end... this is how I choose to be alone again. I can't connect with anyone. The master picked me up like this....)

There was plenty of cultivation. However, if you feel frustrated by the sound of the beeps anymore, Anbu can't stand it.

After breaking up with the sound, Anihiro continued to wander alone.

After that, there was also an opportunity to interact with others, but the relationship did not last long because the aspect of uneven sensitivity with others was strong, there was a significant lack of cooperation, I could not empathize with people, and it was a personality that tends to be isolated. Someday, I tended to avoid people from the ants.

I don't like loneliness. I'm hobbyist.

There were even nights of tears at the loneliness and regret of breaking up with Ayumi.

"It's pathetic... I miss my master and I'm crying..." It's the most pathetic and pathetic thing in the world..... "

I mock myself, but I can't hold back my feelings.

(I'm lonely. I don't have anyone.....)

Always conscious of this, I turned away from my loneliness as I fell into my training as a witchdoctor.

One day, Tsuruhiro finds the treasure mirror of Kishima in a restricted area called the deepest part of Okuri Forest.

Kijima's treasure mirror had a will, and it came into contact with Tsuruhiro from the side of the mirror. Then, after conveying his wishes to Tsunohiro, he added:

What do you want? If you fulfill my wish, I will fulfill it within my power. "

When the mirror told him so, Anthony spread a distorted smile and spoke out.

"I want to create a world where witchdoctors don't have to live in the corner of the world." The world is negative now. I want to be a plus. "

Is that really what you want?

The mirror asks as if it had seen through Ant's broad heart. I didn't have the power to peek into Anthropomorphic's heart, but Anthropomorphic seemed to be faking himself.

"You want to use me." I'll use you, too. That's good. Don't pry. Point 1 subtracted "

Tsuruhiro says with a grumpy face.

"Why would you want that?"

I couldn't understand the mirror's wishes, and Anthony asked.

I'm lonely. Everyone uses me as a tool for their own desires. "

Listening to the answer in the mirror, Anihiro felt like he had been stabbed in the chest.

"You're better than me because you want to be used as a tool." It's a plus point. I'm more alone. No one wants it. I always have a negative point. "

In other words, we're the same. I'm asking for you now, aren't I? Don't you want me?

At this point, Atsuhiro could not believe the words of the mirror. I suspected that I was trying to fool myself by saying something strange that was damaging to my ears.

However, while we were together for many days and talking constantly, Atsuhiro gradually opened his heart to the mirror.

Until now, everyone's mind had passed, but it was almost perfect for this mirror. Even if there was some deviation, it was acceptable.