Before 6: 10 am.
A suspicious figure runs downtown Euthanasia City.
A small, skinny man in jersey. He looks like a boy from his shape. There's nothing wrong with this. The problem is that it's a mask with a professional wrestler around its head, hiding it perfectly. It is the type of mask whose eyes and mouth are completely hidden.
What he's doing, he's just running. It is finally an early morning jog.
Eventually, the boy enters the back entrance of Candoville. The mask has to be removed because the door needs to be opened with iris authentication.
When I took the mask, the platinum blonde seemed to flood out from the inside. And then he did the same color of eye authentication as Emerald into the camera, and the boy - Shizuno Rei - walked into the building.
"I'm home."
After a rough breath, Ray entered the living room of the Snow Oka Institute and greeted Junko home. Sometimes it's not long since I started jogging myself, but running in a mask with breathless breathing is pretty tight.
But it's necessary for tiredness. I started jogging early in the morning to eliminate my lack of exercise and to avoid people, but I made it easy on the number of people early in the morning. There are many older people, but quite a few of them were running early in the morning.
The tired prospect that I thought there would be few people early in the morning came off, tired that I wanted to jog somehow out of sight, but the room runner was tasteless, and I thought if I made my face invisible with a mask as a bitter meat measure, I might feel a little relieved, and I tried it and this went unexpected.
As a result, I recently had a routine of wearing a mask and running every morning. The running effect of the mask is not only a disgrace-suppressive effect, it also becomes part of the training improvement.
"What's up?
Junko wrapped her arms around her neck and is worried about how to speak up and hope for her. She was posing, so tired will try to speak up.
"About eight experimental platform applicants are going to be here at once. We're all victims of Mutsuki."
Tired of being given the name of the Good Moon and turning into a serious look.
"And all of them seem to have advised Lily to go here."
Tired of being named a lily and turning into a sinister look.
"I didn't know... I didn't have the tone of the Moon... I saw it as because Lily recovered the Moon..."
"Yeah, I thought so too. And yet, what does it mean to imitate Mutsuki like she unleashes an assassin? Did you miss the reading, did you get in the way because Mutsuki flipped the anti-flag, or were you just playing"
We both know that it was the lilies who made the Good Moon. It was a mystery how it mass produced those hostile to the Good Moon.
"If Mutsuki bites and gets in the way... and wants to dispose of it, he won't even bother to do such a roundabout... Isn't it just a game?"
"Even if Lily hasn't recovered Mutsuki, she seems to know where she is to unleash her assassins."
"So, what do you do...?
Junko nevertheless has no hesitation, and he knows that he will modify those he will visit. The question is, do we really talk about this? I asked tired with that nuance, and in a word now, there's no way it won't be passed on to Junko.
"I think you can keep your mouth shut. Maybe if anything, True, you'll know naturally, and your neck will stick. Come on. Well, I was wondering if I'd make dinner."
It was a pure child in an easy-going tone, but there were cases where lilies were involved, and tiredness remembered anxiety.
One of the mansions owned by Rain Shore Lilies is always sleeping with four humans, including Lilies.
It's just one of the mansions I own, but Lily's been in this house all these days. I used to turn all kinds of houses upside down, but because of the cohabitants named Mutsuki and Akiko, it became difficult to move.
For Mutsuki and Akiko, it's almost like home now. Mutsuki was also traveling alone in boredom and so on, but these days he has been in Lily's house again every day.
"Mommy doesn't get her hands on it directly, looks like there are a lot of ways to pinch someone in between. I had corpse dolls and servants in between."
In the morning, while waiting in the living room for a breakfast made by Kitaro Shiraki, Akiko was having a conversation with Mutsuki. Mutsuki and Akiko were totally close and had already revealed each other's identities.
"I guess it's because I can't check it out on my own. Lily tells me that any kid who grew up uninteresting at all seems to be disposed of appropriately."
"Wow, that sucks. Mom really should go to hell, right? I'm planning on dropping you sometime."
"I wonder if we should kill him now in order not to let him continue his work of deliberately creating the unhappy Don Bottom Man."
I'm the two of you who talk about it, but I'm not going to do it now. I also know that even if I tried to execute it, it would be impossible. Simply, it can't be a lily.
Akiko and Mutsuki often work together to encourage combat training, but lilies can also mix with this. Each time, even the two of us will be beaten without skin completeness.
"I'm not a Don Bottom now. It's a blessing. Thanks to my mom, I was the Don Bottom, thanks to my mom's whim, me being happy. It's so complicated..."
Exhales loudly, Akiko.
"What if God shows up and tells us he's going to sacrifice the world, to hell with humans all over the world, and make them happy forever?
In a sudden inquiry of the good moon, Akiko turns to face.
"Don't you ever think that God could be lying?
"Without"
"Because some people care. I'm not talking about that."
Akiko answers clearly.
"What about Mutsuki? You want to be much happier just yourself, even at the expense of others?
"Aha, I say no, too. But come on, on the contrary, if there's no one there to care about or be close to, it's up to me to make that deal with God."
It was a good moon I laughed at for a moment, but suddenly I have a dark face.
"Because I've always hated this world itself. Hey. No more hatred like that, but no more untrained. Akiko and I seem alike, but that's the decisive difference. Akiko is out of a narrow world and enjoying the beauty of the world. But I didn't feel that way. It was just hatred and mourning."
"Hmmm......"
When I heard about Mutsuki, Akiko had trouble reacting. I have heard how it was until the Good Moon came here, but there are many parts of it that are difficult to understand or empathize with because they were in a far more tragic situation than they were.
"Akiko is trying to move forward with her new life now, but she's dazzled about Akiko because Mutsuki can't step that far, right?
A lily appeared in the living room, calling out. It wasn't a teasing voice, it was a serious tone at all times.
"Aha, how long have I been hearing this?"
A good moon that turns to the lilies and spills bitter laughter.
"It's because Akiko told me I should go to hell. Did Akiko also say he could drop it? Looking forward to it."
"If you were listening, I'd like you to kill yourself and go to hell right now."
Akiko in a mean tone.
Mutsuki, you haven't finished your homework yet.
"Homework?"
I received the words of Lily, and although the Good Moon tried to inquire, I somehow knew what it meant.
"So I tried to encourage you to submit your homework. You'll be bored lately, and you'll have a good time."
Told her thoughtlessly, Lily puts a prosthetic hand on her mouth and spills a laugh.
"I just knew my mom was up to something that wasn't even Rokuro again."
Meanwhile, Yagiko is concerned about the state of the Moon, and turns his gaze to those of the Moon.
"Hey, lily. I've been meaning to ask you something for a long time, come on..."
Without noticing Akiko's gaze, Mutsuki turned to Lily and asked.
"Why did Akiko call me away?
"Somehow."
A lily that returns an increasingly uninterrupted answer on a moon of rapprochement that was uninterrupted.
"Mom, call me off, too. I don't want any sarcasm."
"Akiko is better off with Akiko, but I will if you want, Akiko"
To Akiko's demands, Lily giggles and calls them away. When I heard that, Akiko laughed with satisfaction.