"Peacock, come here"
The ringtone calls. I'm thankful Peacock came, but the place I'm in doesn't taste good. Behind your head. It could be a roll of my own technique.
"I've killed all your people. You're the only ones left."
Moving slowly, Peacock called to your head.
Your head focuses on consciousness. I can see that there is a massive outbreak of spiritual bodies.
There were a large number of bodies rolling around in the Dae Nen field. Perhaps there was intense fighting there. And by the hand of one peacock, most of his companions were slain.
(I thought the rain was up and there was nothing left to block Seed Island... well, I can use this. Dumb bastard. Thanks a lot)
The mockery and gratitude of your head was directed toward the peacock who spoke of the extra.
"Tired, it's Ohneda!
Your head screams and rushes. I don't know how tired I am. I'm getting there. Ringtones and peacocks also follow.
And he went into the field of radishes, where there was no harvester, and his head cast a spell.
My buddy's body rises one after the other. Of course I didn't bring him back to life. It's the state of the living dead. Their souls will never return to the flesh.
"It helps me to kill you all in one place."
Your head laughs. I'm not releasing these people who turned into zombies towards bell sounds and peacocks. I just put it around me and tired.
"Revive the body and treat it like a shield..."
Seeing a corpse fluttering around the target, Sun Sumitomo, gunned in the shade of a tree, smiles spirally.
Compared to the rain just now, there's nothing like it.
Already loaded. There is also a fire on the fire rope. All you have to do is set your aim and shoot.
But the Good Sumitomo hesitated to shoot. Because an electric shock burst from the body of the ringtone into a vortex.
The most powerful technique of star coal flow witchcraft - the technique of the thunder shaft burst, swallowing the body, swallowing your head. Tired painstakingly dodged.
"My head!
"It's okay..."
I bleed from all over my body, and your head on one knee forced me to laugh. I got a direct hit of the surgery, and it doesn't matter how I look at it.
(Now)
The Good Sumitomo pulled the trigger.
A gunshot sounded and a bullet penetrated your head's chest.
"Ah..."
Your head understood then. He said he was fatally wounded. A voice close to giving up came out of his throat slightly.
(Done...? No, you'll die, but it's not over yet...)
Your head looks tired.
Tired was trembling with his eyes wide open. Your head devoured the enemy's most powerful technique, and you were then pierced in the chest with a bullet. I can clearly see a hole in the armor.
"It's okay..."
But your head repeats the same dialogue, grinning at the tired, and repeating the same dialogue again.
"We're still in the middle of a fight. Don't get distracted."
With a mortally wounded body, your head rises. It was clear to all who were on the spot that they were trying to burn all their remaining lives.
"Fuck you, I'm not coming!
The peacock screamed and tried to slay your head...
With that leg grabbed by someone, the peacock fell.
"What..."
"You called me, didn't you? Fuck you, you're not coming..."
A bloody hairy, swollen big man rises as he grabs Peacock's leg. It was Yoshiyoshi.
Yoshiyoshi had earlier engaged Peacock in the Dainen field and had fallen slaughtered by Peacock, but he still had breath. And as he waited for death, came his head, and his tiredness, and his bell tone, and his peacock.
"This guy is a gift from God. Ha ha."
Yoshiyoshi laughed and stabbed a knife in the belly of an upside down peacock.
(Don't be ridiculous... God...... such a gift...... I don't need it...... Y)
He spits blood out of his mouth, and the peacock is breathless.
"Peacock!"
The ringtone screams.
"Bye...... your head. It was fun..."
"No... I'll see you later. I'll be there soon..."
Your head also smiles back at Yoshiyoshi, who laughs at you when you fall. Tired feels like his heart has been eagled by that dialogue.
"I'm fine...... Tired..."
Same dialogue for the third time.
"You're the only one I can protect..."
Hearing that dialogue of your head, tears overflow from your tired eyes.
(I envy you...... And beautiful......)
Seeing an exchange between your head and tiredness, the ringtone tightens your chest.
(To me... I've never been bonded with someone as strong as these two. No one believes, no one loves. Must be...... great stuff......)
I didn't have a second to immerse myself in sentiment. The ringtone casts the same technique again.
"Cannibal Fluorescent!
Tired screams and creates a normal man-eating fluorescence.
"Cannibal Fluorescent..."
Your head also shrugs quietly a little late, generating massive brightness of light.
(That number... I wouldn't be very comfortable if I kept doing the surgery. We need to interrupt the spell and get away with it in a big hurry...)
That's what Ringtone's reason decided. But Ringtone's emotions refused to escape or survive.
(Those two beautiful people... are trying to hit me with life itself and fight it. I... don't want to reject that... I want to take it. I want to bump into each other. I want to taste what pain and how I can feel. If I were to die with that, there would be no such nice way to die)
I have had many mazohistic aspirations in the course of the battle, but I have never succumbed to them. It was always inhibited by reason. But now the ringtone - finally took away the wall of reason.
Thunder axis surgery activated again. Thicker electric shock than usual, with narrow swirl spacing.
Even though exhaustion and brightness of light emanate from your head, most of it is swallowed by electric shock.
The bioenergy in the shape of an electric shock swallowed two of your heads with exhaustion.
Most of the man-eater fluorescence was knocked out by electric shock, but some fell out and thrust through the body of the ringtone.
"Guuuuuuuu..."
A ringtone that holds itself down and exhales blood.
"Ahem..."
And with a face mixed with bitterness and trance, the ringtone leaks a glossy voice.
(More than I imagined...... nice feeling...... all over my body, something thrust through me...... very painful...... but it feels good...... woohoo...... great......)
The bell sounds were abundant to indulge in the sensation that the brightness of the deadly light burst through my body.
The bell rings on both knees, and it doesn't fall. I support myself with a knife.
Your head and tiredness are down. The ringtone convinced him of the victory and gave him a relief look. The mission was fulfilled.
(Peacock, Seven Treasure Mountains, Meal II... Sleep in peace...)
meditated and prayed. At that time, the ringtone felt signs and opened his eyes.
Instead of a cane, I could see the tiredness slowly rising.
"Still... should I?
"Of course...... That's why I stood..."
I lay my sword, and I lay my sword upon the bell tone of inquiry. Full creation of each other. They're bloody each other.
(Hmm...... I feel bad about giving you water, but bad but let me shoot you)
Finished loading good-neighbourliness sets a goal. But right after that...
"Wow!
A large quantity of water came down from the tree, and it hit the Good Sumitomo and the Fire Rope Gun. The rainwater that was accumulating on the tree fell.
"I was watered...... No, did you get mad that the heavens don't give you water?
Good Sumitomo groaning with a bitter laugh. Now I'm out of use for the firecracker gun.
Tired in the middle, the ringtones keep their swords in the upper stages, leaning over each other a little bit. Each other no longer has the power to use the technique. There is barely enough power left to wield the sword.
It was tiring to rush ahead.
The bell noise also kicks mud and wields the sword as it moves tirelessly.
In the skill of swordsmanship, there was clearly a minute for the ringtone. That was known to both sides at the time of the confrontation. But...
Tired was also taking considerable damage, but the damage done by the bell tone was more serious. For that matter, I blunted my movements.
Black sashimi blushes his tired helmet.
A thrust of exhaustion pierces the center of the bell tone's chest.
The battle was won.
"Now... now I realize..."
With a thoughtless look, he squeezes his sorrowful voice out of his throat. Spit out your thoughts with blood.
"I'm... a person on that side... Same as you...... Uhhhhhh...... Demon temptation? I hope not...... That is the right guide for me...... Clean and right path is the error for me... I have always...... matigaetaita...... there is a way Ite...... shake my life on a stick...... I have come. In vain...... shite...... shite better...... yay...... Spare me...... ya"
I wasn't really sure what the bell tone was talking about, but only her carelessness was conveyed.
Tired lets go of the knife with his knife pierced by the ringtone that turned him into a corpse.
On the way to your head in a fluttering foothold, tiredness fell.
I don't know how long I've been unconscious.
"Hey... Tired... Tired... Alive?
There was a voice I could hear, and when I woke up, your head was peeking into me.
"He's alive..."
Tired smiles and opens his mouth.
"Oh well. I can't do this anymore. I'm sorry... you son of a bitch. It's true for a guy like that gun. I don't even have to..."
"Your head... no..."
To the word of your head, Tired strips away his eyes and rises with a grievous face.
"Farewell. Take it... think it's me and take care of it."
Laughing powerlessly, he offered a black-bodied sword toward your head and tiredness. It's the demon knife and concubine pine that the ringtone had. Tired received the knife, even as he penetrated into his heart to say goodbye and nothing, that it might have been a knife taken from his enemy.
Your head slowly kneels.
"Tired... knee pillow me..."
"Yes......"
Tired of answering your head's demands in tears.
"Uh... I'm finally here... End of story…"
With his head on his tired knees, and his head squealing with emotion, the light plunged in from the sky.
The clouds were clear, the light of the sun plunged in, and the world was brilliant. The rainbow is also out.
"Heh... look, I'm tired. God gave me such a good plan. This is the gift of everyday deeds, too... Huh? Glitter... shine... wow, that's beautiful... Besides, it's a rainbow extra...... haha...... the light is really beautiful...... It feels so good to die..."
"My light is your head..."
Crying, tiredness speaks.
"I... lost my family, I was captured and consoled, I gave up that it was all over, I cursed the Divine Buddha... I thought I had fallen into a Nara where there was only darkness... I had already given up my life then... But... that's what... the light plugged into me. Someone saved me from sinking into the bottom of a dark mud of despair and mourning. That's your head... you were..."
"Right..."
Hearing tired words, your head hammers with a fine voice.
That was your last word.
For a while, Tired kept his head on his knees and gazed at the surrounding scenery.
The world was glowing beautifully. Ohneda had turned into a dead mountain blood river. The bodies of the wild bastards. Ringtone corpse. Peacock's body. And the corpse of your head. In remote locations, there are also other bodies of wildfire, Seven Treasure Mountains and Meal Two. Still, the world was colored by the light, shining.
"Will the rain stop someday? In my mind, it keeps raining that never stops..."
I remember the words of your head, and tiredness denies them.
"Yeah...... You are right...... Shimmering…… shining…. But I don't like it..."
I remember another word of your head, and Tired denies it again.
"The world is so beautiful... my heart sinks into darkness again... Hehe... everything in this world can only look red and black anymore... haha haha... haha..."
Once the stopped tears were overflowing again, and Tired had a vain laugh.