The garden is not as large as it is, but its western hall is a mansion inhabited by too much riches, in the true eye.

It's already easy to find out where you are. I've been face-to-face with them many times, and the mouse has a GPS receiver embedded in it in the first place. When I asked Junko where she was, she told me exactly where she was. Of course there are as many ways to find out as you don't have to tell me.

"Take the Moon and stay out of the house for a while."

True on the wall puts a letter on the holographic display and sends an email.

The person in the email called me right away.

"Hello? What do you mean? Even if they suddenly say that... '

His opponent was Akiko.

"We're going to have a fight with the lilies."

Akiko took a breath in the words that True uttered.

"I didn't get any teeth at all before, but I've crept through the training grounds many times since, and I've had a lot of training. I want to see how close the force has come. And I don't want to be passive all the time."

"Oh well...... ok"

"Protect the lilies?

'I believe my mom is stronger, and I believe she can get away with it if it really sucks. It's hard, but what can I do about it?'

That said, Akiko hung up without waiting for a true reply.

Confirming that Akiko and Hatsune are coming out of the mansion from above the walls away from the mansion gate, True gets his nostalgia and jumps into the mansion's garden.

Pull out the gun right after you jump and proceed to the mansion.

"Oh..."

Lily, who was in the mansion living room, smiled with a teacup in one hand.

"That's a sign you remember somewhere."

I am delighted that violent and immense killings are approaching that I am not willing to hide. Drink up the contents of the cup gently and stand up quietly.

Shortly after, the living room window broke with the gunshot.

Lily saw out that the bullet wouldn't hit her, and she didn't even try to avoid it. Holes are worn on the sofa and on the wall one by one respectively.

At the end of the broken windowsill is a true figure nestled in the garden.

"I didn't expect you to challenge me from the front. You've been a single cell for a long time."

"You're going to raise your arm more than before. I thought it was time."

Lilies when you stir them up with a smile, and true that tells them without expression.

"If you misread it, you'll die regretting it."

Immediately after Lily says it, she moves to the side while True shoots the gun.

The bullet coming out of the muzzle is sucked into the entrance of the subspace tunnel just before it hits the lily, and from the exit opened above the head where it was true, it pours across where it was and puts a hole in the floor.

Truth was I expected, so I was moving around shooting guns.

Shooting a gun from the front prevents everything. If you're going to do it, it's only when it's unintentional and restrained. I know that's true, but I wanted to see how fast the lilies reacted.

True goes into it all at once to try a melee.

Where we enter each other's attacking range, Lily waves her prosthetic hand, truly protruding with a clear long needle out of her wrist.

(Oh, that's definitely more precise and faster than before)

Lily thinks while his prosthetic arm is turned over and he takes the needle rolled out from under his own attack with his other prosthetic hand.

Come on out, you gushing bastards.

A lily that uses a different technique that is tantamount to a special attack: mass occurrence of maggots of carnivore in the body and eating them from the inside of the body.

I'm not going to add or subtract it. Truth is, I wanted to hunt you down more probably mentally, but I exchanged promises that I wouldn't do it the way I would kill those around me, so that made it harder too. Then I don't mind killing you anymore.

It doesn't have to be. They're raiding us. Let's say you do everything you can to kill him, turn him into a wretched wreck, and show him to Junko.

But it really didn't take long.

"I didn't know you would resist my technique. I'll do it."

While praising, the frowning lily. A spell or a technique or ability that directly affects the flesh or spirit of an opponent can be invalidated, for example, by mental or spiritual power or by magic or by the strength of demonic power or the soul itself.

True. Now take the survival knife out of your nostalgia and shake it.

But Lily waved her prosthetic hand at the counter feeling, striking a wrist with a knife that was true, preventing a true attack, while at the same time doing real solid damage.

Without flinching into pain, the truth kicks out. The blade is popping out of the toe of the shoe.

Lily grabbed the part of the blade with her prosthetic hand and took it, shooting the needle gun she had planted in her prosthetic hand from close range into her true body.

True to kick the floor with the other leg, twisting your body wide in the air while being grabbed by a lily. Lily is impressed with the speed of the reaction.

With the detachment of the rotation, Lily removes the leg she was grasping. Then aim where the truth has rolled on the floor, and shoot more needle guns, all in pursuit.

The attack was a true read. All this time, I shoot two guns from close range.

Countless needles fill holes in your true left arm. Both the true bullets deflected and destroyed the dishes that were on the kitchen shelves.

Come on out, you gushing bastards.

Once prevented, the lily persists even more. Now I made it stronger.

"Mm..."

To the discomfort and pain in his body, the truth groaned, spitting something out of his mouth. Maggots.

"Was everything aimed at the brain resisted? If it boiled there, it would have been Buddha in one shot. But my guts, my muscles, and my bones were pretty boiling."

Lily laughs when she sees how she is doing her tricks. I saw it as impossible to fight properly at the earliest possible time for the pain of eating various parts of my body from the inside out.

But Lily was underestimating the truth.

When I get hit by a needle gun and hold the knife I had in my left hand to the right because my left arm no longer moves properly, the truth is I step in quickly and wave the knife.

Lily retreated and avoided, but true to take yet another step and stick out the knife.

He grabbed and took the knife with his prosthetic hand, and waved the empty other prosthetic hand, but the truth was that he threw the knife away lightly and jumped backwards, sending an attack in his place.

"Even though I have a lot of pain... I didn't know I could move unimpeded..."

It was incredible to Lily that the truth was moving around fine.

"It's no big deal compared to the torture training in Snow Oka"

"Oh, yes..."

Truth is, the lily was pulling.

But in fact, the true body was taking serious damage and the body was issuing an alarm. The feeling of being eaten through the body is gradually spreading, and if it stays this way, it can lead to fatal injuries. He said he should remove the boiling maggots from his body as soon as possible.

I blow maggots that have been refluxing in my mouth with a lily face. Exactly not to this, Lily turns around reflexively covering her face with a prosthetic hand.

With that gap, let's say the truth escapes out the window.

Lily tried to attack that back, and it caught my mind. He showed a grand back, exposed the gap and saw the true appearance of fleeing, losing his mind.

Lily herself didn't know why she was unwilling to pursue it, but she tried not to think deeply.

"Lily, what the hell is this..."

Platinum Taro, who was taking a nap, finally wakes up and circles his eyes at the tragedy of the living room.

"The window needs to be fixed as soon as possible. I asked for it."

"Yes, sir"

Platinum Taro makes the call to ask for window replacement work, while Lily takes a breather with her own tea.

A few minutes after that, the ringing bell rang, and when I looked at the monitor in front of the front door, I saw a face I saw.

"Oh, Miho. Welcome."

Lily picking up guests at the front door.

"Smells like nitrous smoke"

A short-haired late teenager and a sharp-eyed girl tells him so with no expression.

"You seem to have a very good nose. Makoto Aizawa just attacked us. If I played him right, I'd wind up my tail and run away."

"Isn't it time to move the rat community? We're ready."

"Are you here to demand that?

Girl - When I heard the words of Sweet Miho, Lily turned true.

"I had another favor to ask for, but I'll do it next time. I was hoping you could help me with my project."

Miho said in a dark voice.

"Zero is killed, Yue is killed, and Lily is just playing with lukewarmth. Why don't you just kill all the people around you?

"There's a lot going on, and I'm not going to do that. I had to make that promise."

"You can't make promises to rebel."

"Hate, I'm a Promise Keeping Doctrine, so I'm not going to."

"That's the kind of character I was. Surprised. Well, I'm convinced. You're being manipulated, you're being attacked at home. I'll give you that. You can run away."

It wasn't particularly mocking, it was Miho speaking in an annoying tone, but Lily starts giving out a sinister aura.

"Nothing. I'm not the ruler of the rat community. You're the leader, so you can do whatever you want."

"Even though it was the lilies who gathered the rats and created the rat community, gather them just to collect them and like them afterwards -? Well, if you're unwilling, fine. I'll let you like it."

"It's not like I'm unmotivated, and if you want help, I'll give you a hand. Again, that's a promise. I'm a man of honor, aren't I?

"Okay, please. Take the lead here. I'll be back tomorrow."

When Miho unilaterally said away without changing his expression to a lily that made him laugh wildly, he just turned his heel back and left.

(You get shady every time I see you. I wasn't that kid back in the day...)

Lily closed the front door, which had been left open, thinking as she dropped off Miho's hindsight.

He boarded a dark taxi that he had been waiting for him to return, and True was on his way back to the Snow Oka Institute.

"Oh, oh, true you. You've been beaten up a lot rarely."

An old bearded taxi driver with a familiar face laughs, but the truth was he didn't have the energy to answer either. It was actually pretty badly damaged.

As I fall asleep in the back seat, Akiko calls me.

"Hey! You're tearing up the house! If it's okay to fight and sell to your mom, we live here too, so think about people's annoyance! My favorite couch has holes in it too!

"I'm sorry..."

Apologize briefly and hang up.

Shortly afterwards, now Mutsuki calls me.

'My mug is just cracked too... This is a rare substitute for winning a sweepstakes, he's not selling it, and I wonder what he's doing to me.'

"I'm sorry..."

Apologize briefly and hang up.

"But it looked good. Again... Now let's work out the operation more closely"

The truth of feeling responsive shrugged so, feeling more satisfied than the repentance of losing.