When I woke up, the truth was I was in a strange place.

Dim room. You can tell by looking at the wall that the tatami is laid, but not a decent house. It's rocky skin with tight walls. The ceiling is so high that it cannot be seen because of the dimness. Oil heater running, myself sleeping on a futon.

My body is very dall and my thought circuit is dull. I think it's because they put me to bed with medication. And I know it will because I've been asleep for a long time.

(Is this really just sleeping pills? I think there are other drugs out there. Like drugs......)

I really suspect so because I have a strange feeling of comfort. It would be troublesome if the kind of illegal drugs that are persistent and habitual were used.

(Thanks to Snow Oka's torture training, I can tolerate most of the torture, but the drugs are unsavory. Especially the kind of drugs that encourage pleasure)

It is unclear whether the drug is a habitual drug, but it does not work well for the comfort of not being told. I'm feeling like I don't care about everything.

(I'm just being rational now, but if this keeps going...... or if they increase the amount, it tastes bad)

I don't really know what I'm seeing like this for.

The monster, who had engaged with True and named Aoyagi, showed no hostility, even though he abducted True. On the contrary, I even treated him with respect. Yet this is the way to do it.

After a while the truth was that I realized that I was being forced to change from jersey to Japanese clothes. I have not been detained. But there doesn't seem to be any need for restraint. The effect of the drug prevents it from moving properly. I have little power in my body. To the point of gently moving the eyes and head.

(What are you going to do if you want to go to the bathroom...... is this a mum?

I also notice that the underwear that is tucked away in my lower body is something different from the trunks, and the truth is that it lets go.

"Kihihihihihihihi..."

I hear a strange laugh, and the truth is I move my head and see the one with the voice.

I wasn't alone in the room. There was another person sleeping on the futon. Unlike myself, this one hasn't been covered with a duvet. Thanks to this, we clearly know the person's condition.

Skinny, skinny, middle-aged woman with a mad grin. She had no hands or feet.

"Ihihihihihi..."

He seems to be clearly insane, staring up at the ceiling with vain eyes, drooling from the edge of his mouth and occasionally leaking laughter.

I wondered if she was being hit with the same kind of drugs as I was, but somehow I felt different.

(I was drugged and confused, and on the contrary, I think it might have helped. With a clear consciousness. Then you're going to be better off with your head)

I thought so, and the truth is I closed my eyes.

Mika, four of them, eleven, thirteen and seven, took a taxi to the place designated as Junko and descended near it.

The designated location seemed to be at the end of an unpaved detailing road leading into the woods, which could not be entered by car. Searching on the map shows the details, but not beyond. However, in the designation of Junko, it obviously points ahead.

"Am I a tourist? You shouldn't go any further."

An old farmer woman with a crooked waist speaks to Mika and the others.

"You don't have to believe me. There's a village without a name that's not even on the map. I know everyone around here, but nobody comes near me. There are dangerous people living here."

"Right! Warning Thanx!"

Mika bows her head to the old woman.

"You don't seem to want to hear it."

The old woman sighed, guessing that Mika would go in ahead without following the warning.

"I cautioned. I saw something scary without listening, so no tourist came back! There's a monster living here! Beyond that, people are being enslaved by monsters! And so will you!

The old woman screams and walks away from the spot.

"I mean, it's a hit, right?

And, number eleven.

"Right!

Laughing invincibly, Mika takes the lead and steps to the details.

(The lead is the most dangerous, but I take the role for granted...)

Looking at Mika's back, No. 11 is aware of Mika's behavior.

(Bo Bo, the real Moon Mika you admired is probably more than you thought. I wanted to see you too)

Eleventh with a hard wish.

Detailed roads continued everywhere in the woods. Four girls keep walking in the cloudy woods. I feel downhill from the middle of nowhere.

After a short walk, the mountains and tunnels get stuck. The tunnel is short and can be seen before the light falls out. In front of the tunnel, it was an open space, with an old sign written 'No entry on private property ahead'.

"It's creepy. Even ghosts are about to come out."

No. 7 shudders and squeals.

"We need to be on alert when we get inside the tunnel! No, you better run through as fast as you can! I have a bad feeling!

Shortly after Mika cautioned me...

"No, don't go into the tunnel. Turn back."

With his voice, countless figures emerge from the woods. They all have coats, hats, mufflers and sunglasses. Tall or short, they are extremely divided combinations.

It was only obvious who they were when they saw their outfits and back lengths.

"Can't you see it says it's private property up ahead? What if…"

"Eleven..."

On the way to my mouth, someone groaned and blocked me.

"Huh!?

Mika gives a surprising voice to that name that one person has spoken of. Of course, the eleventh issue of the day is more surprising.

"Eleven?

"It's disguised but definitely. These are Mika Tsukinawa and her clones."

"You saved me a lot of trouble coming from there."

When the surrounded tail and little ones say it orally, they take off their clothes. It was the arm slashing children with the two axes in their hands and the leg slashing children with the two axes in their hands.

"Fortune foreclosure!

Mika uses fate manipulation. It is a technique that brings little luck to itself, which can only be used once a day. It also leads to avoidance of bad luck, but lacks certainty when avoiding bad luck.

"I don't know what to do."

No. 7 holds his head with both hands and meditates.

If you do, something keeps sounding like you can play it. Some of the monsters look around suspiciously and figure out what happened. The branches of the trees broke one after the other, spinning at high speeds and falling at diagonal angles to the monsters.

(It would be the ability of number seven, but it's troublesome! Whatever I do with fate manipulation, I hope the eleventh and thirteenth get involved!

Mika thinks as she wears a tree branch and sees an injured and flinching arm slash and leg slash. The ability of No. 7 is extensive and powerful, but it is a very sword-soaking substitute for not knowing what will happen even after it is out of his control.

Mika fires a gun and shoots two leg slashers who are flinching. I decided that my leg slashing, which seemed small and quick, was troublesome and I decided to start over there.

Diving through the attack by the branches, two arm slashes stick in.

"A world without dreams or hopes, all are born cursed -"

Suddenly singing out the thirteenth. Besides, the lyrics are a substitute for Mika's song.

"Become!?

"My legs... my body heavy?

I could see the movement of the two arm slashers coming towards me, clearly blunting. They are aware of it and are stunned.

Mika points the gun at those two in turn and pulls the trigger. The two leg slashing children, unable to move as their bodies thought and savoring fear and despair, received a bullet into their bodies.

"Accidental prank!

Furthermore, Mika uses fate manipulation. The earlier Fortune Foreclosure regarded it as having already activated its effects. That is, as not eating the convolutions of the abilities of No. 7.

Coincidental pranks, like the ability of No. 7, the occurrence of effects is itself an obscure force, but you can also choose whether you are lucky or unhappy while being able to designate an opponent. However, if you inflict misfortune on the other person, if the other person had a feeling about the likelihood of that misfortune happening, it would be avoided.

"Ugh."

Mika didn't know, but one of the leg slashers, a leaf of a branch that breaks and flies into his eyes, blocks his sight. That was the end of Mika's technique. But that's enough. Shoot the stopped leg slashing.

There were a total of seven arm and leg slashes, but the battle ended unilaterally. Of course Mika and the others win.

"Stupid...... All that lies ahead of this village is our realm... All the villagers are in our dominion. Everything is the enemy. If you let him in, he dies... only"

In this case, one of the leg slashers completes the cursed dialogue.

"Valuable Information Thanx!

When she yells that way at the arm slash that took her breath away, Mika returns the gun to her nostalgia.

(I'm glad I didn't turn up...)

I sneak up on that, eleven. The XI is suitable for melee combat, so in a situation where the capabilities of the VII are extensively activated in strange conditions, it was difficult to participate in the battle and I watched it in silence.

"Let's go!

"Yes."

"Yes, sir."

Mika urged me, and we went into the tunnel together.