Gently open the door and ask what's going on inside from the gap.

It's dark in the room. I'm not turning on the lights. The Snow Oka Institute is underground, so it's dark if you don't turn on the lights during the day. In that dark room there was a figure stuck in the futon from day to day.

"Oh, and what day is it? Looks like he's back at his worst."

True speaks to the Ayane behind it.

"Before I met you, your father seemed worse."

"I can't think of a worse condition than being stuck in a futon and not even happening to a meal."

True to retrieve dishes just outside the door in the room. I ate everything at once.

"I just have an appetite, I wonder if it is. I hope it's temporary."

"I'm sorry your father took so much trouble."

When he drips his head really sorry, he receives the dishes and Ayane leaves the spot.

Truth was I wore a gips on my left arm. He was diagnosed with full healing for four weeks due to a simple fracture in the fight against the viper, but he's in the lab, treated with a suspicious ultrasound device that speeds up the healing of the fracture, so healing should be faster.

Tired of losing to Midori after a surgical trial, he seems to have been stimulated by trauma at that time and is completely depressed, leaving him in a dusty state in his room all day.

"It's time. We're going in."

Until today, it's true that I cared about tiredness and let it go, but I could do errands that I shouldn't let go of like this - no, I came up with errands that required exhausting force to be exact, so I was going to force myself to take them out of the state of pull.

"True..."

Unexpectedly, tiredness reacts lightly, getting out of bed and in a nice foothold, truly hugging. I really care about your tiredness this time, and I'll hold you back softly with one arm.

"Weren't you the most powerful sorcerer?

Ask Midori about his defeat. At least that's what they call it in the backstreet and paranormal industry, and it's the first time I've seen tiredness fight and lose, and I never really thought tiredness would lose.

"My peak period was thirty years ago... because I am now weakened. You don't even have 10% of the power back then. Maybe he's weaker than Ayane..."

"Is it caused by the battle with Snow Oka? He did something to me."

"No, I'd say that too...... More than that... I was wondering if my thirty years of inactivity would be greater..."

"That's a good defeat. Why did you go out of your way when you were weaker than Ayane..."

True to think of myself with a frightened look in my brain.

"Um... I didn't think I was losing my strength so far myself... and I wasn't there. I mean, I don't want to go with Ayane and True. Didn't you force me to push my back? Well... I was interested in Midori too. It's this reincarnation I used to know, right? And... trying to pull it off, to my old self... whether I feel guilty or not, until I fight... I didn't hate it... As for those who bear Shizuno's name, such as the patriarch of cult religions who plot mass terrorism... the feeling that they cannot be overlooked is also in that institution... because it was boiling well to see how she would speak... So I was feeling like I had to stop, and I still fought seriously for this..."

I listened, and the truth is, I only reviewed my tiredness a little bit. On the other hand, he tried to get through his will, his insistence, his muscles and his good sense.

"You're sorry to back off like this. Even for you. No, now I want to take your revenge."

"What are you talking about... They're the ones with the past, aren't they?

After receiving thoughtless remarks, Tired turns his eyes round.

"That Midori guy, he's unforgivable"

It was taken from the tired eye that the fire of quiet anger was indeed shaking behind true black eyes.

"Sure, you're a creepy, depressing, troublesome guy, but you're trying to break through the shell, insult me about you, and use your ability to peek into your mind to go through parts of your mind you don't want me to touch or have nightmares? I can't forgive you for imitating such a bastard. I knew I'd take your revenge."

Not the usual pale way of speaking, but rarely putting it into words with strength. Truth is, tiredness felt so joyful to tear again, that at the same time lust began to rise and erect.

"Fine...... I can't believe the revenge. My heart was weak and I lost... that's all I'm talking about. Even over there... he didn't really try to break my heart, he handled it... That kid... is Shizuno's sorcerer, and for once... he's like a descendant of mine, so he doesn't want me to kill him... too. Besides, I wonder if that reason is hatred for a reason by an impudent ancestor..."

Truly supple and sweet, but tired stills true.

"Still, you can't keep quiet with your family hurt and insulted. As far as I'm concerned. You don't have to kill me, I'll punish you and make you apologize. I mean, don't push it weird."

True to push the tiredness of blatantly rubbing the uplifting of the groin through the evil.

"... it's easy to say with your mouth, but when it comes to that kid's power alone, it's also a top step two in the overlife... it'll be comparable. In fact, you're breaking me in step two... It has tremendously powerful powers, even in the paranormal realm. It doesn't matter how much you scratch in the true nature of your life..."

"It would be you and Yukioka who have been saying from day to day that even those with extraordinary powers will have any chance of winning depending on their intelligence, luck and courage. And in fact, I couldn't beat those guys."

"But Midori has a dimension... different. She is... over-life, just like me and Junko. In the species of man, he went to where he came from. Those with paranormal powers are also pinkier. In those who simply possess the power of the alien and those who spend many times more time than the life expectancy of an ordinary person… who have worked out that power of the alien, it is more than an ant and a statue… it is a difference. Think of it the same way you've seen a magician, an incapacitated person, a mouse with extraordinary powers… no."

"Look at you and Yukioka. I know that. It's impossible to think in common sense that those who don't have any power can challenge them to win. But I don't know until I try. It's not like a game where you can definitely compete just by going up and down the numbers. It's a real fight. There's got to be as many means as there are."

I just heard so much true talk, I thought tired. I wonder if the only thing I really want to do for a moment is fight my revenge and win the overlife.

Of course there will be a nuance of adversaries, and it would be sincere to remember Midori's anger, but he felt that, like he wanted to dash it and fight it.

"Besides, in the future, I want to fight the transcendental bastards to defeat Snow Oka without skin, and to protect Snow Oka when he encounters enough enemies to go into crisis, so that he can win. That guy is the practice bench. I also want proof that I can defeat the transcendental temptation."

(Oh, I knew you were the main one...)

Really, tiredness sighs when you tell the truth lightly.

"Do you have any ideas?

If this happens, you won't listen even if you stop because of your true personality, and if they are that Midori, they will add and subtract, so tired of listening to you by deciding that there is no danger to your true life. But you will soon know that it was a mistake.

"For now, the measure I came up with..."

Then when I heard the true stated measures, Tired was taken aback.

"What do you think? Wouldn't the technique be able to seal it?

"I think I can..."

"Right. In the meantime, let me experiment with you to see to what extent the technique will be unavailable."

"What...? Me...?

Now I'm tired of blues through being taken aback.

"Naturally. I'm going to take your revenge, so it's clear that you're going to work together as an experimental platform."

"No, I hate you... it's true that you're breathing, and I don't want that..."

"That's right. You do it because you're insulted and hurt and I'm upset. But you're not irrelevant, and this place should fit what I do."

To too lame a rationale, exhausting.

(This kind of simplicity and fortitude hasn't changed since previous life...... no, instead of not, true is much worse than your head......)

I deeply regret what I said I could do. I even wanted to rewind it if I could rewind the time.

"I do think temporarily the technique... will be sealed. But... Midori was born... no, she inherits and prepares herself with her soul, her own abilities... cannot be sealed."

Tired of getting back on your mind and explaining.

"Surgery is a miracle that uses procedures such as spells, rituals, spells, marks, etc. to open channels to the paranormal realm by concentrating the spirit. But the pure supernatural power provided by the flesh and spirit does not require such things. It's the same feeling that normally moves your hands and feet. Immediately activate. For this reason, in some cases the power is inferior to the technique, but Midori's power is definitely powerful."

"The power to read people's minds or drag them into their dreams, which has been a cause of exhaustion"

Tired of the true word snorts.

"I'll have to live with that."

I don't really think specifically about how to endure it. I have no idea what it is in the first place. I'm confident if I can handle it in the mood.

"But... unless you're also a Shizuno sorcerer, for all those mental attacks..."

"Even you, the founder of Shizuno, couldn't stand it."

Truth is, it was true that I wanted to say, "It's no wonder you in tofu mentals can't stand it, and it's not an indicator of comparison," but if you mouth that, it's going to be depressing and confusing again, so shut up.

"No... As one way of mental defense, Shizuno's sorcerer uses something called a second brain…, even if the body's brain crashes, it is a backup… with a second brain, the body and spirit can be controlled…. I... I lost because Junko destroyed it and I didn't have it."

"Can't you make that anymore once it's destroyed? Or spend more than thirty years?

"On the smallest scale, you can do it in less than three weeks...... but its...... annoying to make it again......"

"I've been getting frustrated talking to you a lot lately, but are you going to stand up and go for it?

True to mouth irony without indulgence.

"Well, if that's all a powerful and incomparable guy would be a good mock fight. With Yukooka and his vengeful opponents who don't even know his name and face yet."

Tired of hearing the true words and shutting up. Seeing the tired reaction, the truth sighs in my heart.

"Neither you nor Yukioka know and tell me, but we'll always see each other. I'm sure."

"I have a real desire for you to put Keri on... right. That's why I - I'm sure Junko... don't talk about it. It's not from our mouths that we know the truth… we should find out for ourselves…"

Tired of saying so looked straight at his true eyes with a rare and serious look.

"I have doubted, betrayed, hurt, and destroyed those who should not be doubted. My raison d 'être is that redemption. We have the strength to do so. But that's not a modified procedure for Yukioka. That's all I'll ever admit. It's just mean."

True to speak with dark determination.

"I didn't break it completely. Shit...... You'll get it back."

Tired of throwing words that are neither comforting nor encouraging, but the truth is unresponsive.

(I can't believe nothing broke... I don't think he's here... True is just taking it personally......)

It gave me a worrying look, and tired thought.