Haruhi and Arlaune moved to the checkpoint in front of the Gate of Light. To check if any new information has been written.
(I would have liked to have acted alone. I'm acting up with this weird guy after all)
Aware of Haruhi, Arlaune thinks.
"What brings you here for?
Alrawne asks Haruhi as he walks.
"I'm looking for a strange phenomenon. But...... I do have plenty to satisfy my desire for knowledge here. But that's not what Oyla's looking for. Okay, it's a strange phenomenon. How come it's not there?"
"I don't care what you tell me..."
It was unclear from what kind of line Haruhi puts in the category of strange phenomena in the first place.
When I got to the gate, there was Misaki.
"Oh, no, wasn't one good?
They say what they thought they would say, and Arlaune wants to sigh.
"I helped him where he was in danger in the danger zone. Leave me alone. I'll give it to you. If they kill you, you're not sleeping well."
"Yeah? Were you protected from oils?"
Give Arlaune a voice that Haruhi seems unexpected, making a proper excuse.
"Take a look at the legend of the checkpoint. Yukioka, you're on the clock."
Miyazaki hands the tablet to Arlaune.
"See…. Well, I think it's a good idea to use checkpoints instead of message boards to share information, but we'd like to meet and talk straight away for once."
"I agree. And of course, the way I use it now. This is not bad. We can exchange information."
"Bring in the transceiver and distribute it to all searchers."
"Well... there was such a thing as a transceiver in the world. Though I completely lost it. But whether or not the radio waves arrive."
To Arlaune's suggestion, Migasaki puts his hands on his thin jaw.
"Transceiver?"
Haruhi gives a surprising voice.
"Don't kids know transceivers these days? It's a radio that transmits and receives direct radio waves and talks. Seems to be used only for specific tasks these days. Unlike cell phones, as long as the frequencies match, you can connect instantly and communicate with multiple people at the same time."
Misaki explained.
"But, hey, I think it would be more interesting to be in touch with each other and exchange information in this format, Oyla."
"Have fun again with the inconvenience, too, huh? Um, I know how you feel."
Hearing Haruhi's claim, Misaki smiled.
"Well, more than that, Arlaune, there's something I want you to see."
From his nostalgia, Misaki took out a small, white-haired animal with a head like Baku and a mole like his torso.
"This is a very strange creature. We can show others the memories this creature sees. There are several patterns of memories that can be seen, but the number seems limited. That's three for this kid."
"Not that it's a recording medium organism..."
Arlaune, which wraps around the tongue, but also considers that it may be as normal on a planet where evolutionary-inspiring plants parasitize animals and become host parasitic interrelationships, even to the extent of small animals.
"I was wondering if you might be expecting some clue as to your roots?
"Naturally. Ever since I got here, I've been dying to find out. It doesn't mean it's gonna happen."
Arlaune tries to put the small animal handed to Misaki over her head.
The first of the footage was of the Arlaune compatriots - countless Arlaunes and the many different kinds of organisms surrounding them.
Among the creatures, Arlaune, a homogeneous species, enters. From Arlaune's point of view, it's a familiar sight...
(I can't tell if this footage alone is a copy or an original...... or is it all the original Arlaune?
That was all the footage.
The second footage is in the same place. A human-shaped organism appeared before the creatures for which Arlaune was the host.
Coming down from the sky it was the beautiful boys and girls who grew their whole body peachy skin, twisted horns and insect wings from their backs.
Many of the little bugs and small animals escape and hide, but not only the creatures that dwell in Arlaune. The two are facing each other and stripping away hostility.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
"Kuuuuuuuu!
Peach-skinned boys and girls roared together and the battle began.
The number of organisms in which Arlaune lived was high, but it was seen, as if there were strong individual differences in combat power.
All the peach-skinned boys and girls jump freely across the sky at horrible speeds, kicking Arlaune one after another. However, thanks to the collaboration by numbers and the strong beatings by the strong species of Arlaune, sacrifices have also been made to boys and girls with peachy skin.
The battle was broken on the way. For some reason, the peachy skin that was on the offense withdrew.
We clearly know that the organisms that hosted Arlaune are at ease, but we do not know why they withdrew. The animals you've been hiding from start showing up.
(I guess the hostile species I remember so loudly are those peachy skinned people. I feel that clearly)
And I came here and heard the same roar over and over again as in the video. In other words, there is no doubt that there is this peach-skinned race near here, which is an enemy to Arlaune.
The third part of the video began with the appearance of similar and non-identical individuals in front of the peach-skinned boys and girls who had won over the creatures hosting Arlaune.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!
It appeared with a blowing strong wind and a subtly different roar.
It looks about the same as any other peachy skin, but there are only two different areas. The corners are short but straight out, and the color of the eyes is not blue, they are red as is the hair.
There are a number of obvious twisting bends to the red eye that appeared. Arlaune wonders if he is their king.
But I wasn't one of them. Although it looks close as a species, its upright corner red-eyed individuals appear to be in a pattern that is clearly hostile to the twisted corner blue-eyed men, who simultaneously attacked with multiple twisted corner blue-eyed men.
Thunder falls from the sky and hits straight at the twisted corner blue-eyed boys and girls. Or shockwaves created by thermal expansion or destruction beyond the speed of sound, blown away.
It is obvious that he is manipulating thunder, but the red-eyed weapon was not the only one. A tremendous scowl shakes out, and the water pressure of the rain crushes the other peachy skin. Those rains shake only on peachy skin and its surroundings.
Shortly after the rain stopped, a tornado broke out, involving twisted horny peach skin that was snagging on the ground and flying up into the air.
"Strong winds blowing over the weekend......"
Looking straight at the individual in the corner, manipulating the weather and killing boys and girls in twisted corners one after another, Arlaune uttered the phrase.
At the end of the third video, with the storage medium organism down from his head, Arlaune saw Migasaki.
"Does not the appearance of the creature that was rampaging on the third footage mean that the footage is intentionally stored in this creature?
"Hmm. I was just about to say that, but I didn't know I got to the same idea."
Hearing Arlaune's words, Migasaki grinned.
Junko thinks Quo is looking for sex and pushes him to refuse.
"Ku? Quo?
Quo has a decent face, covering him up again with a pure child, as if he didn't know why he was rejected.
Junko grabs both arms of Quo gently and pushes back gently, trying not to hurt Quo as much as possible.
"Wow..."
The motion also seemed to understand Quo, giving him a chopped look and a chopped voice.
"Wow..."
With a tenuous hesitant motion that feels like a surprise, Quo rubs against the pure child and rubs his face against his thighs. But I will not attempt to do anything more.
I don't try to do anything more just to sweeten it, so I worry about dealing with it.
(I wonder if I've always missed you alone...)
Seeing the girl's remains buried in the wall, Junko thinks.
I know so much about the spiciness of loneliness after losing someone I love, that I don't like it either. I thought I'd only gotten used to it, but it resumed true and I figured that was just suppressing.
Given that, I don't even feel like rejecting it. I'll gently stroke your red, bright hair.
Beside that, trying to see the earlier footage again, when Junko put Akr on his head again, he saw another memory.
An object more like bright orange jelly that overflows than the pussy of a belly swollen Quo's mother.
Draining out the orange liquid, Quo's mother, squished in her belly, licks the surface of the jelly with tears. Jelly solidified as soon as she touched the air and became like a giant amber
(This colour... with this tree colour. Even the walls...... And like this amber, you mean Qua you?
Junko thinks a lot about what happens to Qua's human form from this Amber kind of thing. Like a panda or kangaroo baby, it's a very small size, maybe protected in an amber moddle, or it's a fluid creature at first but it turns into an individual. In any case, it takes the form of a person, but it is far from a person.
Junko removing the acre from his head.
"Quack, quack, quack"
Then Quo points to the acre above his head and with his other hand he stands three fingers.
"Be. So you can see up to three memories."
I'll guess what you want to say, take Akr out of my head, and put it in my head again.
Then Quo was right, the third video poured into Junko's head.