Saki Takemura had two older sisters.
When Saki was twelve, a family of four was traveling in a car, and she was in a car accident. My parents in the front seat died instantly. The sisters took their lives. The cause of the accident was the drunken driving of the anti-vehicle.
The two people who lost their parents were to live under their aunt, who was the only one who became the pickup, but Saki lost not only her parents but even her memory during the accident. My parents and my friends have forgotten everything.
Saki's sister Hua managed to regain her sister's memory and family ties, but from the bloom she couldn't help but be depressed.
Hua was young and like a bodhisattva, Saki thinks. He was kind to everyone, over-degree favorite, like watching all human goodness. He was like he really believed in a good theory. He also showed gratitude every day to his aunt, who treated Sasaki and Hua openly and coldly, and even the drunken driver who took his parents, said he would forgive them. To the boulder. Saki always wondered what that was like.
To the bright, hard-working and always positive attitude of Hua, my aunt, who was cold at first, also opened her heart and began to treat Blossom and Hua properly like a family. Seeing it as a miracle performed by Hua, Saki began to have a sincere respect for Hua from then on.
"Saki has forgotten, but your mother always said so. If you treat him with all your heart, he'll know the end of the day."
Touching on what happened when my aunt became a family in the true sense of the word, Hua said, laughing lightly.
"Even the guy who had the accident was crying and apologizing to us. Not that I don't have any anger in me, but still, I felt your mother pity when I blamed that guy. I'm just regretting my sins, and I guess that's not enough. That's why I'm trying to forgive you."
Saki, who has no memory of her parents or of the accident, had a hard time not being able to share her grief with her sister. Just reason, I could understand that my sister was being too kind and that she was pushing and killing with that tenderness the anger and sorrow that took her parents' lives.
But in the worst way, Saki will feel the same way as Hua.
Hua is in the other world nearly three years ago. He was killed. By a serial killer called the Octopus Ripper, he literally splits his body apart.
The first discoverer was in bloom, so the shock and sorrow at that time are not forgotten and burned to memory. Until yesterday my sister, who was energetic and flamboyant, is rolling with her hands, feet and neck severed from her torso and turned into an unbroken corpse.
Saki - like Hua, didn't feel like being able to forgive the person she killed. I didn't even take my life in an accident. I obviously killed him with the intention of killing him. In such an unharmed way of killing.
And it's not just Hua, it's a serial killer who keeps killing dozens of people. Obviously a demon who finds joy in risking his life. How do you expect me to forgive someone like that?
(If you're my sister, I might forgive you)
Saki, on the other hand, thinks so too. That's what I really think of Sasaki, who was a girl but watched Hua up close who was a bodhisattva kind of personality.
(But... just because your sister forgives you doesn't mean I can forgive you, does it? Or would your sister pity me if I hated the killer? Are you mad at me? Are you telling me to forgive you?
Inquiries repeated several times. But the answer never comes.
"You won't have to forgive me. You can kill me if you want. That's what your heart wants."
One day, it appeared in front of Sasaki's eyes and told him so at a glance, discerning Sasaki's heart.
That wasn't a person. Strange creatures, like plants like people. From his head he blooms bright red flowers, from his back he grows leaves paired like wings, and at the tip of his legs like roots. The size is small. I guess it's about whether they're a little taller than cats.
"Be one with me and I can make you what you want. I can nurture your body and hate and blossom revenge."
"No."
There was a blatantly suspicious atmosphere, and Saki clearly refused. I climbed into the darkness of a man's heart, because it seemed like the temptation of the devil itself.
"Something your sister would pity if you did that"
"Well... then it's the earliest you've ever had"
And it came to pass, that the unbeliever fell asleep in the great script, wondering whether he had put his buttocks on the spot.
"What's going on? I mean, what are you?
"I don't even know who it is. I would have noticed. The words were remembered by listening to human conversations. The only thing I know is that I am a creature parasitic to other intelligent life forms. Instinct and desire taught me that. When you reach your age, you have to. However, by mutual agreement. I'm apparently more sensitive to the mental part than any other creature. Whether they refuse or think they don't like this one, they can't parasitize it."
The tone of the outdoors clearly had the sound of a renunciation. Perhaps if I couldn't do it with the parasite, it would be life-threatening, I could see it in bloom.
"Fine, then, even parasitic. Just if you don't turn me into a monster."
I would never overlook it if I were my sister, and thinking I would have said this, Saki decided to help that creature she had just met.
"That's up to you. If you want nothing, I will do nothing in you. But don't you want it? Unleashing hatred."
"Yeah, but I'm keeping it down. So don't touch that. You, what's your name? I'm Saki Takemura."
"Bamboo is purple? I don't have a name, but I remember it being called this as a solid name. Arlaune and"
The creature named Arlaune went into the bloom, and it was clear. I even wonder if my encounter with that creature was a dream.
Then two and a half years later, Saki had heard regularly until then, she stopped listening to the news of the Eight Rippers.
Mutsuki is in disguise when she goes out. He is wearing a hat deep in his eyes, Dada glasses, and a man's personal clothing. Sometimes wearing a learning run, like before. The learning run is itself a favorite.
One of my hobbies is to take a walk when I'm free. He liked to wander around the downtown area and touch the city's busyness.
(I wonder if this is the same as Akiko. I've been trapped in that tiny room for a long time, too, and I felt like going outside. There was... but I gave up early)
It was then that I thought about it.
(Ooh ~?)
To a nostalgic sensation, the mouth of the Good Moon broke. Murder directed at me. I feel it for the first time since they crushed the sweep vacation and started living at the lily.
(I wonder which one. I'm disguised for once, but I wonder if they spotted me)
At the time of the taboo designation, there should be almost no such thing as a person trying to crusade himself, but at the same time a large amount of money is being collected necked, so I can't say enough of it. Also, the police are not silent, even if the residents and hubs on the back street don't give a hand.
(Aha, is that it? Awesome killer, but amateur.)
Look at the glass in the store next to you, Mutsuki confirms what a tailor looks like.
(You can't do it flashy in a conspicuous way, or I'll direct you from here)
Think so, Mutsuki leaves the downtown area.
What came was on the roof of an old clutter building. The locked door slammed forcefully. When it comes to rooftops, there's nothing in particular. The space is very small, and when fighting, it is often difficult to take evasive action.
(I feel another glance. But there's no killing here. I wonder where... This one is ingenious)
Someone is watching me. It's as if we're going to see the battle coming.
A murderous tail creeps through the rooftop door in dignity.
(Haha, you're a real amateur. I'm not thinking about the danger of being attacked the moment the door opens, or anything like that.)
He appeared in front of me, and if I had a scratch on my forehead with a pruning, I saw this man with lips, and Mutsuki laughed unexpectedly.
"Eight Rippers...... finally meet you"
The laughter of the Good Moon freezes on words emanating from the mouth of a man with a resentful voice. It's been a long time since I've heard a name. Words that have rarely been heard lately, whether on TV or online.
"I get paid for the crime of killing my lover. I've been waiting for this time! I even dreamed about it!
A man screams and spreads an awesome grin mixed with hatred and joy.
(How did you know it was me? Even though it's not known to the police or the center of the back street)
I questioned it, but soon a conclusion would be drawn.
"Aha... are you kidding me about lilies? You mean submit your homework?
A change happened to the man's body in front of him when Mutsuki shrugged.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
With the growl, the man's arms tear in two as if they were cheese. Then the torn arms deformed and even hardened, changing to a shape like four blades.
"I'm gonna tear you apart and kill you like him, too. Whoa!
A man pokes at me directly from the front.
"Gu!"
Eating the blow of the swinging leech whip of the good moon on his head, the man fell lightly to the large letter. That determined the battle.
I have a problem with it. I didn't feel like killing you.
Mutsuki has a blue face, crossing the body of a fallen man and knocking at the door, going down the stairs of the building.
"That's a lot of homework. This. You're not alone anyway, are you?
With a distorted grin, Mutsuki threw up.