- 1923 -

After a tremendous shake as if the earth had gone mad, it was Hell of Fire that struck the Empire.

The honeymoon sees the house of Sakura in front of it burning, and is stunned.

"Sakura, Sakura's still inside. No, no, no."

"Stop, no more help!

Neighborhood men are desperately stopping Sakura's mother from entering the house crying.

"I'll come."

Turning to Sakura's mother, she said, the honeyhouse leapt into the flames.

"Whoa!

The men scream.

Beast marks that are vulnerable to fire are useless in this situation, but beast marks are not the only magic of decaying ropes. I also use the technique of amplifying my mind and changing it to a material force. I rarely use it because the fuel consumption is worse than the beast mark, but it has helped in this situation now.

Retreat the flames and smoke with caution and Sakura was quickly found in the burning house. When I take my pulse, I'm relieved that I was alive properly. I was just losing my mind and falling. That seems to have helped me breathe in smoke and not become addicted to carbon monoxide.

"Whoa, whoa, he's out!

"Well done for being safe."

"Sakura!

As the honeyhouse went outside the house holding Sakura, the neighborhood men appeased with consternation and Sakura's mother jumped.

"It's okay, I'm breathing."

Leave your sawdust to your mother, and the honeymoon smiles.

Immediately after that, the honeyhouse notices that many people are fleeing the road in the same direction.

"Where are they all headed?

"Come on?"

Ask the guys in the neighborhood, but they also snap their necks.

"Where do you think you're going?

"Everyone is in the process of evacuating to a park under construction on the horizontal net. It's huge over there, and it'll be safe."

"Looks like everyone in Lower Town is headed that way. You'd better get here soon."

When a neighbor man spoke to a man on the run, such an answer returned.

The Yokonet Park is located close to Fukagawa, where Honeyhouses are located, and the city of Tokyo has bought the site of the Army main garment factory (where military uniforms to be supplied are to be built and managed) and is in the process of converting it into a park.

"All right, let's go too."

"Yes."

The honeyhouse went with the neighbors to the park where everyone was evacuated.

(Ayane, are you okay?

At the time of the earthquake, I was tired at school, but I get in touch with Ayane in a reading. It is a telepathy of the same Shizuno magician that can only be done between the close ones.

(Yes, I was at the Imperial Hotel, but this didn't collapse. Your father is safe and above all...)

(I just got out of school and got to the honeyhouse house, but I don't see the honeyhouse. The house is broken too)

I feel Ayane cares about the cheapness of the honeymoon, Tired tells me.

After exercising the technique of psychometry, reading records from a belt of residual thought and examining where he was going, Tired learned with a neighbor that he had headed the clothing factory site to the park of Yokoneto, which was under construction, and was dismayed.

Tired of hearing rumors already and knowing what happened to that place. A large number of people in Lower Town packed it as a place of refuge, and...

Tired of hurrying to the park.

What tired I saw when I got to the gig was a sight as if hell had appeared in the world.

I can get into the neighborhood, the smell of people burning.

A pile of dead bodies that literally piles up, not metaphors or exaggerations. A large number of bodies literally filled the area with no gaps. They were all in a black-burned state.

The evacuees tasted the scorching hell caused by the massive fire whirlwind that engendered the park and died. The story is that the giant whirlwind of flames erupted high in the sky to the body of man, the household tools he brought on the run, and even the carriage.

The appearance of a fire whirlwind is the tornado of fire itself. Further on the ground, toward a tornado of flames, hot air, smoke, and flames themselves are inhaled to produce something like smoke or a whirlpool of flames. There are many unclear parts of how this occurs, and there are conflicting theories about taking in ambient air and creating rising airflow to erupt flames, and about hitting the wall of air and spraying on it.

Immediately after the earthquake, this fire whirlwind broke out everywhere, but that of this clothing factory site was devastating at a time when, according to a later announcement, as many as 38,000 people fell victim to this fire whirlwind.

Usually if you look at these sights of hell, you are groaning and rejoicing tired, but not in a mood to rejoice in boulders, considering that there may be honey houses mixed in here.

'Tired, you don't have to look for my body. I don't want you to see me in black. "

A voice without meat reached his tired ear, and when he looked back, there was a honeyhouse spirit smiling embarrassingly.

"Uh, I want you to report to the Decaying Rope clan that I'm dead here. And tell him to learn the magic of space manipulation. The Decaying Ropes don't learn space manipulation. If only I could have used that, I would have helped in this situation too... '

Saying, the honeymoon spirit holds onto a tired body. Accumulatively, the feeling of the honeyhouse was different from that of the meat, which was certainly felt.

"Ray, if you lose my eyes on surveillance, you can't be a good kid anymore. But I will definitely go see you again... Then I'll be forced to be a good girl again."

To the honeyhouse, where he jokes and talks, Tired couldn't think of a word, just powerful, embracing the spirit body of the honeyhouse.

"Say hello to Ayane. Bye...... see you later. I love it, Ray. '

At the end of the day, the spirit body of the honeyhouse disappears from the world.

"Yeah, again..."

After the honeymoon was gone, tiredness became a nagging addition and a short word of farewell was spoken.

- 1945 -

Shortly after the end of the war, a girl in a humpback walks all over the town. The age would have been thirteen or fourteen.

Before the girl, three American soldiers stand up laughing at Niyaniya. The tightness of the body odor and the nasty face floating in their faces evoke fierce anxiety, fear and a sense of crisis in the girl.

She was a girl trying to escape with her heels back, but the U.S. soldiers grinned and held the girl up with one arm from behind.

"Somebody! Help me!

A girl screams in gold cuts, but nobody tries to help. Everyone sees it and pretends not to, even though they say it's a waste in the crowd. Seeing it, the girl weeps with despair.

The US soldiers laughed, holding the girl and putting her on the jeep. Many have witnessed, but the Japanese do not try to do anything. I don't try to help. I can't.

To mock it, to show it off, Jeep slows down and lets him run cursorily through the crowd. If I tried to be US soldiers, I couldn't help one daughter desperately begging for help, I couldn't wait to find the Japanese who didn't try to help and turned away from our cuteness was really funny and crazy.

That was only one common sight. No one can do anything about it. position of the occupier and the occupier. Therefore, naturally

"Hey, pull over. So why don't we do it in front of these guys anyway?

Speak with a smile to a colleague driven by one of the US soldiers.

"Oh, that's good. You see us around, these guys remember that later, and you're all alone, so it's gonna be a service."

"We're gentle occupiers. Ha ha ha."

Jeep stops. And it was at that time when he tried to rip the girl's clothes in front of the public, and to commit rape.

"Outside roads, forgiving seriousness"

An old man with a disappointing body rushes up to the jeep and flips a US soldier covering a girl with one hand, twisting his neck with the other hand and half-rotating his head, killing him lightly.

"Run."

Tamajima Bullet Three, who reached the point of old age, tells the girl. The girl gets off the jeep crying and runs away.

"Fuck. - Mmm!

"Saba Bi Chi!

With pernicity, he is a U.S. soldier pulling out a gun toward Peach Island, which killed his colleague, but Moved much faster on Peach Island, a hundred wars old. Grabbing the hands of each of the two soldiers who pulled out their guns, they simultaneously crush the arms of the U.S. soldiers with one hand, as if they were going to snap with a matchstick.

Grabbing the heads of each of the two US soldiers, who were crushed hands and crying, with one hand, Peach Island circled his neck half a turn, killing him.

I get cheers from around me, but Peach Island is delightful or irrelevant. Rather, I even have contempt. Because as one, you didn't stand up and try to help the girl.

Another US soldier sees it and summons his people.

Peach Island expects what fate it may be from now on. But there is no dust in regret.

There is no silver storm shield already, and I have completed my inheritance to the next Lord. Peach Island is also nearly seventy years old. If you save one daughter and pass away with one or more of the lives of the livestock that trample the land, think that's fine.

The Great Ride of Peach Island began. Slaughtering U.S. soldiers from next with bare hands, but eventually the bullet pierced Peach Island's chest with one or two bullets.

Peach Island spills a bitter laugh, even though there was never anything like getting bullets so early in the whole season.

"You're old... me too. Fine. All right."

Peach Island laughs contentedly as she collapses bloody with bullets all over her body. Until the end of the day, I was honored as a warrior at Silver Storm Hall to protect someone - something, so I'm done.

- September 1975 -

Cebu, Tokyo. A nursing home.

"Born -! A demon child was born nearby!

"Mr. Decaying Rope, calm down. Mr. Decaying Rope is here to see you."

Nursing staff can speak up to Shinosuke Kurata, who calls for disagreements in the hallway.

Shinosuke, who had already exceeded eighty years, got worse and suddenly had too much in his family's hands, such as rumbling about strange things, as if to carry him to Mount Granny Abandoned, and was put in a nursing home.

No one from the Decaying Rope clan comes to meet Shinosuke, who has been virtually troubled. Only one person comes to see me.

"Hey, Shinosuke. How you doin 'today, huh?

A beautiful boy with shallow black skin smiled and spoke to Shinosuke. It is a white fox string screw that will not change its appearance after decades and will continue to reign as the head of the White Fox family. He had even knitted the art of immortality and even, as an overlife, climbed up to one of the Fixers who would rule and manage this country from darkness.

"Oh, not the devil's child!

"Hey, you finally forgot about me, too?

In Shinosuke's reaction, String Spiral shows a pitiful face.

"No, no, no, it wasn't. Oh, I remember. String screw. Yeah, there's no way I'll forget."

Shinosuke nods yeah with a happy smile. Seeing that relieves me of string screws too.

"So, you remember that one? Shinosuke. I used to hang out with monsters in Mt. Takao. It was fun."

"Oh, I thought I'd remember. I refreshed you that the string screws were weak and you were about to get hit by a monster with your hips. And the best of the monsters - as the Beast Emperor defeated one and one of my companions, I struggled at the end, and I killed them brilliantly! I saved this country. No, good, good."

"Oh, yeah. Thanks to Shinosuke, you saved me, didn't you..."

With a drawn grin, String Spiral tells Shinosuke the story.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ko, now what?

Shinosuke suddenly calls out loud. To a loud extent, officials are also not careful. It's everyday tea here.

"What do you think is the calling water to go to the other world? String spiral"

Shinosuke stares out the window and cuts out a story with no context.

"Sa, come on...... What do you mean, different world?"

"It's not a truck!

stare at the truck running out the window and scream forcefully

"Sooner or later, in a distant future, everyone and he will be driven by a truck to another world. I had a dream like that. Bye! I'm gonna be number one. Go!

In so declaring, Shinosuke activated the power of spatial transfer.

About fifty years before now, the will of the Lord at the time of his death in the earthquake also led the high-ranking magicians of decaying rope to learn the techniques of space manipulation that had not been reached until then. It should be noted that Shinosuke was surprised that Shinosuke activated this technique.

"Ghaaaa!

But I failed to control it. Shinosuke falls as-is, transferring high into the sky. Successive metastases were not possible.

"You can't die like this! No point in not getting hit by that truck. No, no! Ha!? Is this some kind of conspiracy by the devil child you were just born with!? That demon child, at the time of his birth, was not breathing. There was no will to live itself, and it was a place to die as it was. I should have died just like that! He's out of his mind to control my technique!

Shinosuke continued to summon unintelligible things as she fell, but along the way she clashed hard on the ground and the words were blocked.

"Shinosuke..."

Snooping out the window, String Spiral, who witnessed Shinosuke fall to death, moaned with a groaning expression.

- Twilight, 1997 -

A hospital.

Pork Garden Wave soldiers were tired and stuck all the way until they were adults, and even when they were adults, they often looked at each other as tired, but eventually became married, had a family, and were chased to work, before gradually becoming alienated from tiredness.

He is a monster, but his life expectancy was no different from that of a person, and he also became ill. As you wish, you were married normally, you were normally given human children, you were given grandchildren, and you lived normally.

And now, I have cancer normally, and I'm about to die normally.

"hey...... long time no see"

This is the first reunion I've seen in over a decade. Seeing tiredness as the child remained unchanged at all, the wave soldiers narrow their eyes gladly and speak up.

By the way, other than my family, I was told to apologize for the visit, but I am tired of coming in without a problem.

Tired of squeezing my wrinkled friend's hand.

"I hope... you've got it. Ordinary life, indulgent..."

To my dying best friend, Tired smiled and said such a dialogue first.

"Ha ha, right"

Wave soldiers laughing the same way since childhood.

"Thanks to Shizuno...... If I hadn't met Shizuno, I wouldn't have gotten the normal life I wanted then."

"Is that right...... You don't have to meet me..."

"You're an idiot. If that's what you think, if that's what you think, it would be a beauty story."

"Right......"

Tired eyes moisturize. Wave soldiers were certainly important to me.

"What is the reincarnation of the Beast Emperor? Have you seen him?

"No......"

"Right. If you can afford it, look for me, too."

Wave soldiers meditate their eyes.

"I wanted to live to be ninety, but it seemed impossible. I was almost there. The great prophecy of Nostradamus was also looking forward to seeing if it would hit...... I'm concerned about the sequel to the game and the continuation of the comics. Windows98 doesn't bother you either...... Ha... okay. I don't know what to do if I mention something I've missed."

Good old and wave soldiers were old men obsessed with comics, games, computers and cartoons.

"I still remember that day vividly. From Mount Takao...... sunset seen by the three of us. The words Shizuno said...... Burning in my heart as one of the most beautiful memories of my life"

"Before that day I was... impressed when we walked through town at night"

"Right...... I'm glad to hear that... Oh... I'm sorry you came because of me... but I'm so drowsy... I'm gonna get some sleep..."

"Yes, good night"

Tired called out and dropped off the spiritual soul of the wave soldiers flying as they were.

"I'll see you again...... No, I'm sure you'll see him. No matter how old it takes, I'm sure..."

When Tired spoke that way, he let go of the wave soldiers and left the room.

24 It's time to play in the Dae-jung Era, end of story.