In this Japan - it was also in a residential neighborhood in the heart of the city, a ghost town suddenly appeared.

Talk about those who awaken paranormal abilities going wild and killing people. Such a situation is not particularly unusual. Historically, it has occurred more than once in every country in the world, and the national authorities have assumed it properly, and they have been able to deal with it.

As a possible bacterial terrorist attack, evacuate the residents, and a motorized unit builds a barricade to complete the lock-down for each area.

Since teeth are not tattered with regular firearms, one handsome sorcerer was sent in as an assassin, and although it was turned back as a result, the nature of the subject causing the problem was also analysed thereby, and the degree of strength was also grasped.

All you have to do is send in and dispose of the bearer of the power that beats it. I know where he is, and I'm checking the motion on a secretly flown drone, so if I use a rocket bullet or something at the pinpoint, it might end very quickly, but before that, I've been instructed to ask where the spirit is that it's locked up by her.

What's more, the cover-up will also be difficult, so I want to try to solve it smartly if possible. That brings me to the conclusion that it is best to hit a strong man who is good at paranormal forces.

Around the barricade at the border of the containment zone, the facades of the manoeuvres lined up and laid a rugged vigilance. The general public is making sure they can't even get close.

Around that barricade, one girl approaches. One of the manoeuvring crew put a stop to her holding her close, but the next moment, the girl disappears.

Footsteps were heard behind them, and when the crew looked back, at some point there was a girl in white walking behind them over the hedge.

"That's okay. She's related."

A police officer in command around this barricade controls the crew.

"How did you get here?"

The police officer in charge pretends surprised to see the girl in white jumping over an aligned motorized unit. As a matter of fact, it has been informed in advance that she is coming.

"I'm gonna finish you off."

"It's a rare case of the person going instead of letting the mouse play"

The policeman knew the Mad Scientist who looked like a girl, and he knew about her. He was a bright figure both in the back street and in paranormal relationships.

"Well, sometimes I feel that way."

When told to tease, Junko Yukioka stands in front of the barricade. As the motorists stepped aside the barricade, Junko slowly entered the enclosed city.

Night - a deserted residential neighborhood.

Makhihime remembers his real name. Maki Atsugi. There are undoubtedly more overwhelming things in my life that I have been called Makihime in Recommended 11 than I have been called by this name. It would also be this one's name to have been called with familiarity. Machihihihime himself recognized himself by this name at the earliest opportunity.

But no one calls himself by that name any more. At least nobody calls me in person. Conscious of that, the grief overflows endlessly as I make the decisions I make myself.

"What a pity..."

I groan, wrinkly limp hands, take spilling tears and squeal.

Weak, stupid self. I'm sure everything was the wrong choice. But I don't know why I made that wrong choice.

All I know is that I can't be saved anymore, and I'm on my way to ruin.

I don't know what the hell it's gonna end up like, but I'm going to scratch you to the end. Trying to mess up this world I hate a little bit. On the other hand, I want you to just get it over with, and I'm also strongly tempted to stop myself.

Then, when he saw the shadow stretching out in front of him, Makhihihime turned his face toward the intersection at the source of the shadow - next to it.

It was a short haired girl in white who was there. Besides, under the white coat is a strange and lingering outfit: a white shirt tie, a pair of shorts and a sneaker.

A girl slowly approaches Makihime. Her face would be exposed when she stopped by and the street lights lit her up. Beautiful girl on quite a level. Red eyes glowing demonically in the eye of a slice length.

It was obvious that this girl, who appeared abruptly, needed help with herself.

"The psychic who came to stop me again?

Machihihihime asks, sitting still, raising only his face.

I still have a girl in her mid-teens with her opponent, and I learn to hesitate. He has already killed several children under the age of ten, but from the current makihime, some of which have cooled down, it is close to normal mental state, unlike when he left it to his earlier passions.

"Yeah, he's just a passing mad scientist. Yikes. I was just walking down the road, and unless you work hostilities against me, I don't know what kind of kid they are, but what do you do?

"I often say I come in alone where the police have sealed me off..."

Seeing a girl with a smile that feels like spare time, Makihime understands that she is the enemy.

"It's a good night. That was between us. Even when I asked you about my boring stupidity, it was a quiet night like this. In the game, in real life, at night."

Suddenly the girl changed her tone and spoke, Makihime glanced at her stunned eyes, realizing that her palpitations were rapidly accelerating.

"Why don't you stop - I'm not going to say anything. Makhime, I can't imagine what a sad eye you have, how hard you feel, and how that's happened. But to get people that far, I can deduce that they had a hard eye. So you should spit it all out at me. I'll take everything."

"Oh no... you nenaveauge...?

It's hard to code for the contents of that kizzy, agreeable cat-eared boy to be the same person as a teenage girl, no matter what you think in front of him. But this way of speaking is not easy for others to imitate. And even the expression makes me look like that of Nenaveauge.

Regardless of the appearance, Machihihihime was convinced that this was definitely a nenaveauge.

"No matter how much you make the tone, you can't turn it into a boulder until your voice, so don't let it go."

Junko Nenaveauge laughs lightly. In fact, my voice can also be changed by vocal cord modification, but I stopped doing that on boulders.

"You're lying... I can't believe this miracle really happens...... No, is that a fate prank? Scattered, mean to me. God's final mercy? Or is this also a trap to make me suffer?

Get up, squeal like a rumor, with a disgusted face.

Machihihihime was even beginning to wonder if he was finally losing his mind and seeing even hallucinations. Or is this the dream?

"There's no way this is happening. Dreams or hallucinations...... But if it's a dream... I don't want you to wake up"

There's no way that's possible. The person I thought most of all would show up before me on the verge of ruin, etc. What kind of miracle is that? He said it was too convenient to be fiction.

"But... whatever... I'm happy and sad. I wanted to see you, and I didn't want to show you."

"Reality. It's not a dream or anything. This is real."

Nenaveauj tells Makhihime clearly.

"I took care of the nursery. He doesn't even go in on recommendation 11 anymore. Tatsuyoshi is also in the process of punishing him in real life. I talked to Nyanton and promised him no more electric spirits. Tired is my family originally. I was commissioned by Tomorrow's Spirit, my husband's lover, who was murdered by my husband, and I was moving to stop him. I was caught in the eye by Tomorrow Incense because I was once an abandoned player of Recommended 11 and a notorious Mad Scientist in real life. You and Tired caught the eye of your nurturing husband because he was an abandoned player of Recommended 11 and extraordinarily thoughtful of Recommended 11."

Nenaveauj to tell Makhihime the whole truth and make him listen.

"How conveniently did I show up before you in real life? No, it didn't show up conveniently. It looks like an accidental pile, an inevitable flow. The combination of fate's four-dimensional puzzles is the result. It's no miracle I'm here. [M] You and I lived the same time in the same world, because we're important people."

"Because I'm one of you... why did you come here?

Machihihihime asks with some fear what answer will return. You don't have to ask. Machihihime understands. But there is a way to answer it. I expect a unique way of answering Nenaveauge, but I'm afraid that it will return a different way of answering.

"When I heard that you were dark fallen and rampaging with the power given to you by your nurturing husband, I thought you must be suffering, and I came here. I thought I was the only one to stop it, and I say things that make me complacent, but I thought you might want me to stop it, too. Huh."

Hearing the last word, Makihime gets hot with joy creeping up like rage.

(I knew it was Nenaveauge. I can't help but suspect you've come this far, but once again I know it's Nenaveauge... I'm glad to hear that...)

Makihime not only gets her breasts, but also her eyeballs hot.

"I became acquainted recently with who you are, and with the fact that you are indiscriminately hitting hatred with no place to go. You are slaughtered in the end, no matter what. [M] Turn the hateful world against your enemies and fight alone and be crushed by the hateful world"

That's all I said, Nenaveauj pointed to Machihihime.

"Then you'd better let me give you guidance. I won't let anyone else kill me. I'll take your life with my hands. This is my ego, but you'd better, wouldn't you?

"I'm glad... Are you sure you're all right? Nenaveauge. Won't you let me kill you lightly? I don't like it, do I? I don't care who else you kill, but I just don't want to kill Nenaveauj"

"Huh, here's what you should say there. He wants to break it with this hand because he's the one he loves. At least that's what I'm here for."

Squeezing his hand, which was pointing to Makihime, Nenaveauj grins invincibly. Even if his face is different, he thinks Makihime will make it because of Nenaveauge, the way he makes tricks and expressions at all.

"Trust me. Trust me. Hit me with everything. I will take all the anger, hate, regret and sorrow that I have no place to do, and I will carve them into my soul."

"Ok...... I'll do everything I can, but don't let me kill you, just kill me properly."

Machihihihime smiled and gave it back to Nenaveauj, who proclaims with a smile. Machihihihime understands that he has entered an irrevocable realm, that by fighting, he can only be saved by being killed, and he was able to take it very seriously.