Around the same time, in the Snow Oka study, two people, true and tired in the living room and a planting pot, watched the accompanying TV jack.

"This guy... you look a lot like me. With me who resented and hated a world that didn't suit me, and scattered disaster all over the world..."

Tired of sitting in true line on the couch, says with a worrying look.

"On the surface - I couldn't adapt well to society - or in terms of not being able to meet, all the residents on the back street would be just like this guy. Including us, of course."

Zuo sitting in the chair in front of the table opens his mouth.

"Maybe talent has opened up in a place different from the normal way of life. Maybe that was the possibility, but it didn't lead to that discovery. The back streets also exist as receptacles for those. Well, I didn't even have that talent."

Zuo gently spills a smile of masochism.

"In that sense, maybe I was lucky. Find the right place for you, do whatever you want, and you're alive."

With the words of Zao, True looks back at himself. In fact, the days since falling into the back streets are very fulfilling, and it's an exciting and wonderful life. But the truth is, there are reasons why I can't be happy to accept it at will.

"But I still don't care about these guys, and I can't admit it. They chose the cheap path of giving up living, throwing their lives away and worrying."

That's not the only reason I don't care, but I didn't tell you.

(It's like that guy. He assumed that he was the worst in the world and was drunk that he had returned the burden. the same to the point of proclaiming it exalted)

The accompanying thing, the unleashed dialogue, was evoking a very unpleasant memory in the truth.

"Right. It's a big deal, but I can tell you that I gave up fighting and chose an easy path to escape. Humans are the ones who, in agony or not, scratch their feet and try to figure out where they are. Even if it fails."

Truth is, when Zao says it, it weighs different.

He was the head of an arms-smuggling organization, but now losing that position and living his days as an information-processing clerk and tea maker at this Yukioka Institute, he's still not being a jerk and abandoning himself, he's working on a positively given role. I might ask if you're looking ahead, or if you're satisfied with your current life.

"I agree. Even if I dress like this, I haven't given up hope yet."

"That's right! I'm still alive!

I appealed to Akagi Yi, the head pot plant, but no one would react.

"Mika was suffering from her surroundings, but she paid back by becoming an idol."

And, true.

"It pisses me off when I say idol..."

Tired goes in.

"That was his revenge. Including cheats with the help of Snow Oka. Even these guys could have chosen the path to pay back by using their lives to avenge themselves, by living the way they want, if you say the ideal, by succeeding"

"That's... that's very hard..."

Tired was somewhat negative about the truth to put it simply. As for tiredness, I am also in a faithful mood for the Megalodon of Thin Happiness. Because I've been running away all my life, so I know how spicy it is when I'm weak.

"It would be hard, it would be worth the effort with your life. These guys took revenge in the way of life throwing and selling. I looked at Mika a a little lightly, but I looked at them and reviewed them. [M] Quite the opposite."

I truly thought it ironic that this terrorist activity would have been of such value as to make myself aware of it.

The studio, dyed with blood and scattered with wreckage, was engulfed in silence for just a few seconds.

Even though Midori had the help to suppress the police and transmit the radio waves, everything except the curtain was carried according to plan. I couldn't believe it.

Some parts of me were anxious that TV jack would not be possible, but there was no trouble whatsoever and everything went the way I wanted. I came with the intention, and the things that had happened had passed through my senses and I felt like I was dreaming, and I kept exposing the frightened side to tea.

But eventually the sense of accomplishment and joy boiled down and exploded all at once. Driven by the urge to scream, I actually screamed.

"What do you think?! Whatever you did, it didn't work. I did it at the end!

Gatspaws with both hands toward the camera and becomes so good at this or not. Unlike the entertainer's sales smile, a bright, shiny and really good smile flowed up all over the country.

"Well...... don't you folks in front of the TV think this is what's going to happen to us? It's time for the police to come and ask for the rope. Or he said it was something he'd run away from in a hurry."

Hit the full grin, and let the disgusting do it instead. Let the laugh stick, and the companion will speak again.

"I don't think our power alone can get us away from the police. Except with the blessing of a great princess, I'm not going to let you go that far either. No, I wouldn't even try to escape like this to life cuteness! The curtain pull is more beautiful and smarter! As part of the proud Megalodon of Thin Happiness, and against the Princess, we need a shameless ending! But it's not good to be tried under the shitty worm law!

After proclaiming in high spirits, the companion bowed his head deeply when he tightened his expression and looked around at the faithful together. The believers also take off their gas masks, reveal their faces and bow their heads.

Then the companion turned further toward the camera and uttered his final words toward the teahouse.

"I can't be judged for laws I've made on my own without my knowledge! I refuse! My life only makes me like it! Farewell, you shitheads in the shape of men!

Don't scream, accompanied by chewing poisoned capsules planted in your mouth. It was distributed by Midori to all believers. Learn from it and the faithful will self-determination.

(Done...... Happy life curtain pulled at the end. Princess...... No, Midori, it's all because of you. I'm so glad to see you. Thanks)

The companion, who collapsed spitting blood, says a word of gratitude in his head as he looks up to the studio ceiling.

"Yair, that's all. It was fun watching this one, too."

He suddenly shows up and sees Midori's face peeking into himself, and his companion opens his eyes in amazement.

"Princess!? How could you be here!

"Too bad it's not real, this is it. I planted Midori schizophrenia in the hearts of all believers to say goodbye when I died."

When the companion looks to the side, the other believers are equally surprised. Some are talking about something. Similar to his companion, he sees Midori, who can only see himself, and each seems to be having a conversation.

"I have something to say at the end of the day. Your companion denied it, but there's so much good and pleasant and funny in the world."

Accompanied by unexpected and unexpected words emanating from Midori's mouth.

"If you look for it yourself, you could have found as many of those things as you want. Though the companion could only see the unpleasant, and this happened. I don't know, there's something I don't like about it, so it's a good thing."

"You've come to preach like that? I'm in a good mood to get things done."

Until now, it has been denied and rejected by the world, and it has been incredible, such as throwing up this dialogue at the end of the day, to ourselves who have denied and rejected the world.

"Not after everything I've done, because I didn't think you'd pass it on to fools like your companions. That's why when I killed myself, I gave them the drugs to die slowly. So that everyone can talk at the end of the day."

Midori looks down at her companion, shows her teeth and laughs like a prank.

"Though it's easy for society to judge you for your sins, I thought I was the only one who could save you in the best way at the end. It's not just the companion. All my followers. That's why I set up my schizophrenic body in everyone's spirit to do my part. Though many believers have lost their souls flying that way immediately after their death without being able to do so before Liberation Day. So this time, I was giving you some dying medicine for self-determination. The people who were killed by the faithful are killed and lost, but that's not what I found out. It is Midori's duty to save the followers of Midori."

"I didn't know you were thinking that far..."

The companion admires and tears Midori's mercy and thoughts.

"Or should I not have come? You like this Midori scenario? Don't you like what Midori says?

"No."

In tears, the companion laughed small.

"Ever since I was born, I've always hated it, I've always been unhappy... hehe... now I'm lucky enough to write it all off... because I've shaken luck enough to turn it back... happier than anyone... best of luck..."

In the middle of the words, the companion opened his eyes and cut off with a smile.

"Death is fine. Whatever you do, if you die, it's all broken. That's why you want to die as good as death."

Midori's schizophrenic body finally said so and returned to the main body.