"Where have you been?
When I returned to where Tomorrow incense was always, my nurturing husband was already back first.
"Do I have to stay here forever?
"That's right. You'll be my captive forever. That's the punishment you've been given."
Tomorrow's incense stared at the nurturer, but the nurturer said in an arrogant tone.
Unlike Tomorrow Incense, which is the same electric spirit but has no power whatsoever, her nurturing husband has a variety of abilities. Power to turn players into electric spirits. The power to awaken random paranormal forces by the opponent. Furthermore, it is even binding on the same electric spirit.
By this force, Tomorrow Kaori cannot escape her nurturing husband, but at four or six o'clock, it does not mean that she will be tied to one place entirely. Freedom is somewhat advantageous if you are on the same server as Recommended 11.
The same electric spirit, yet how did it make a difference so far? Is it because of the thought of putting it on the game and the obsession with Tomorrow Incense?
But the nurturing husband does not intend to make full use of his abilities. I know that I can't find someone to endorse me, but I can see Tomorrow Kaori's eyes so that I'm too cautious.
"You really think this game, if you add more electric spirits, will thrive with it?
Tomorrow incense hits the question for nothing.
"I just keep doing what I can."
He was a nurturing husband who answers in a light tone, but there is a strong determination certainly praised there.
"Because of me, I've turned you into a monster"
Tomorrow the incense squeaks, but the nurturing husband doesn't respond to anything.
My nurturing husband had a firm belief. And there was a distorted but deep love for the game. There's nothing to shake about that. Tomorrow's incense is only admitted to that part of the nurturing husband. But I can't overlook it.
(This guy also knows I'm moving in the shadows. But you have no sign of depression.)
That is both a strange and difficult part to understand.
(Is it some kind of give up that you're saying you'll do what you can? Even this guy should really know. No matter how much I've done, it's impossible to get this game back like it used to)
I'm sure you don't understand.
Tomorrow incense that is accidentally called out and annoying.
"I'm sure this is what you think. Whatever I do, recommendation 11 needs to change nothing. I know that, too, and I think I'm screwed. You're not."
My nurturing husband - he doesn't look good on this man, and for this man, he makes me have a rare, crisp grin.
"If you don't do anything, nothing will happen. But if we do something, something could happen. Sure enough, if I plan to increase the number of electric spirits, I can't regenerate Recommended 11. But there may be something in the form that accompanies it. I'm counting on that possibility. If you think you're stupid, laugh at the most."
He was a nurturing husband to say with laughter, but I don't feel very comfortable laughing at Tomorrow Incense. Because...
(I liked this guy's place...)
Even now I'm attracted. That's why I'm sad.
The day after contact with Tatsuyoshi, Junko again enters Recommended 11 with Nenaveauge.
"I heard Tatsuyoshi PK me."
As soon as I'm in, I can be telephoned by Makihime. Seemed to be waiting for this one to go in, Junko guessed.
The two rendezvous in a liquor store in a central city, renting an instance room where no one will interrupt them, sitting in a chair and facing each other.
"I say it because I can't help but hide it, but apparently I was jealous that I was with you"
"You're a stupid man. You even think of Nenaveauge's contents as a man. If you find out it's a woman, you'll change your 180-degree attitude."
Makihime that makes you look stunned.
"I'm sorry I bothered Nenaveauj because of me... but I guess I really need to talk to him directly and tell him not to bother Nenaveauj, but I don't want to have any more conversations with him"
"You don't have to worry. I don't care. I'm not the one giving in to that woman's enemies, and I'll pay for it myself."
He was a makihime who told him how sorry he seemed, but Nenaveauj smiled gracefully and said in a powerful tone to reassure Makhihime.
"You're strong. Nenaveauge is."
"Well, what do you think? Maybe he's just being strong. Can't you think that even though Real is actually a weak kid, he might just be playing in that kind of mask?
"Yeah, he's a really strong kid. 'Cause I can tell by talking to him. I've always thought so."
It was Machihihime's ancient habit to lift others excessively and praise them. There were several players who were spotting it, but some couldn't spot it, and it was the source of trouble, but Machihihihime hasn't noticed.
But the praise for Nenaveauj is Makihime's untrue heart. It is also the part that I find envious.
"Because I'm weak. I see bad eyes all the time because of it. If I were stronger, I'd be able to get rid of my surroundings and the bad guys that stop by me. Ha..."
Nenaveauge turns true to Machihihihime, who spills his grin masochistically.
"The lack of will to be strong can be the biggest problem. Even if he is weak, but he who is willing to be strong, one day salvation will come. I can get out of my predicament."
"I don't know... it doesn't always happen."
"Right. Can't you be sure? But possibilities sprout. Nothing will happen if you do nothing. Do you expect something like that to come down from heaven conveniently without doing anything?
"I have no expectations. Just giving up."
To Nenaveauj's harsh words, Makihime faces and sighs heavily
Only a few moments in the past, Nenaveauj has heard of Makihime's real. I know I'm not happy.
"Me, maybe not anymore..."
Machihihihime pounding and grunting with a shanky mouthful.
"I have to keep hanging out with people who are poorly bottomed out and until they die. I always thought I'd die soon. That's what I want you to be given from heaven conveniently. He died in an accident or something."
Drop your gaze, and in a pale tone, Machihihihime exhales hatred.
"But before that, I want to die. I think about that ugly thing all the time when I'm over there. When you're here to play, you don't have to think about it. I want to be an electric spirit and be in the game forever."
Nenaveauj was listening to Makihime in silence. Whatever argument you throw up when this happens, it doesn't make sense to her. Rather, because I know it will make it worse.
"You know, I was dating Tatsuyoshi for a time, because he was in good shape and talkative just in front of a woman, and he was excessively kind even if he had a lower heart, or something like that. He was no better than me. Real was a mess, so I was relieved."
Talk that far and drink up the glass of liquor on the table at once. Same flavour as real. Same drunkenness as real. But alcohol doesn't actually enter the body, it's just a phantom sensation sent directly from the dream band to the brain. The intoxication itself cools quickly, and there is no dependence.
It can be described as a kind of meal, but to some extent, it seems to be a system that, when put into the mouth, implies to satisfy greed. Therefore, there is no reason to continue eating and drinking in this world.
"But I was an idiot. That guy was dumber than I ever imagined. Yet I was also an idiot when I was dating. You might have been a fool and a fool and looked good on you."
Machihihime's self-inflicted grin increases the degree of distortion.
"After inadvertently exposing him to real information, I met him, and I was the idiot, but he came to my house and was doomed, and then I was more of a needle. I've always been told that. But it's all seeds I've sown myself."
The grin of masochism abruptly disappears and turns into a crying face.
"Me, I can't do anything real anymore, so I want to give up the hard part and at least have fun here. In real life, it just hurts people, but I want to be nice to everyone here. 'Cause there's a lot of nice people here. I'm spending a lot of time here having fun, so maybe I will."
(Well, that's just me, hey. He's hurting people in real life, but he looked good over here)
I think so, Junko, and the grin I drew is about to spill.
(The difference is, how much I hurt and killed people, I don't feel guilty at all, hey. Machihihime is hurting people. He's not a fine kid, he's suffering. Machihihime, the good man, suffers, and I, the bad man, have a good day. No, that's a terrible story)
I can't help but wonder what Makhime would think if he found out about it.
"Makihime, you're not fine with hurting people. But they're cornered, so they can't help hurting people. It's a wild guess, isn't it?
"Maybe..."
Pointed out to Nenaveauj in a soft tone, he was a makihime smiling like a possession had fallen, even as he replied ambiguously.