Iris, are you here again?
"Ah... Hitogaki-san"
"Are you okay? You're on such an unpopular balcony?
"You don't have to worry so much."
Hitogaki looks at me worriedly.I told him not to worry with a smile.
This is Nibbleheim's balcony.
Covered in a crystal fence, you can see everything in the Underworld from there.
It naturally includes the Tower, and I keep staring at it.
"And I want to stay here and watch the Tower."
Five days have passed since I was rescued from the Tower.
Father... the curse of Babi Nibblheim was lifted by the hand of Toto, Anubis's friend.
But the lost memories never come back, and the memories that have accumulated so far are only fragmented.
Still, nightmarish days ended without remembering anything, knowing that there were people around, and not even knowing who they were.
But even though it's no exaggeration to say happiness just to be rescued from that mad possessed relative, my heart keeps feeling the cold deep inside.
I began to look up at the Tower on this balcony as long as I had time to dispel the cold.
The Tower is now completely sealed off and many people continue to line up every day to keep them from escaping the inside.
There are only two inside.
With the "enthusiasm" of just two of them, the "tower" reflected in my vision was all wrapped in flames from the bottom to the top.
The two types of "enthusiasm" go wild without eating each other, and their fierce and violent swings explode each other every time they bump into each other, still creating more flames than ever before from the remnant fire.
"Passion", which is no longer beyond the realm of delusion, reaches this balcony far away, giving it heat.
"Is he still fighting?
"Hi, Sakurai-san's 'enthusiasm' hasn't disappeared yet.I'm as hot as your father. "
"When I get here, I'll have no choice but to take off my hat..."
Mr. Hitogaki murmured with a bitter face that seemed to be lacking in recognition.
That face is kind of funny and makes me smile.
Mr. Sakurai. Mr. Hiroshi Sakurai.
A modern boy who came to the "Underworld" with Mr. Hitogaki.
A boy who can't wait to improve himself and is only interested in training to improve himself.
However, the "enthusiasm" for training is superior to ordinary people, and the skill polished by that enthusiasm is now proficient enough to perform a battle that is no less than the one of the pillars of God who once wielded brutality.
I don't remember him, I can't remember what his face looked like.
Mr. Hitogaki said, "I'm delighted to train myself, not surprisingly rock."
However, pointing out that he had set up a budget to help me, she would shut up as if she had been poked by a star.
Indeed, his "enthusiasm" is essentially as selfless as his father's.However, I can see that his "enthusiasm" is not the only one.
He sucked me in his hand to help Mr. Hitogaki, and carried everything inside him.
And he still fights alone in the Tower.
He has a heart that thinks of someone else, and as long as he does, your father will not be able to eat up his calories.
I don't remember anything about him, but the strange feeling of being able to think of him must be hard to come by.
"Where is Anubis now?
"We're going to go get a lot of people, whatever it is, and we're going to hell."
Really? I wish I could do something..... "
"Then please keep looking at Sakurai.Now Iris is the only one who knows if he's alive. "
That's how Hitogaki murmured and put his elbow on the balcony.
I have no intention of hiding my dissatisfaction with the tone of her voice, but I can still see her discipline where I should admit it.
"I didn't think of such a thing.If I were you, I'd have been killed without a day.But he's still fighting alone...Younger habits, younger brothers, angry people, but still too ruthless for the world to think of someone else, right?
"Don't you think about Sakurai-san?
"Don't be ridiculous.Someday I decided to slaughter him from my back, and now I'm just going to chase him until the blade gets there. "
"Is that what you think...?
"I'm the one who kills you, so I won't let you die here"?It's like a human story, but it's impossible. "
That said, the gaze at the "tower" is straight without any confusion, upset, and even worried.
The eyes told the story of how Hitogaki perceived Mr. Sakurai when he said things to his mouth.
Watch the Tower.Fighting gets tougher and you can't see the end.
It's a fierce poison that lasts forever if you don't get it out.
As long as we only take our peace, we'll just have to leave it behind.
However, neither I nor Mr. Hitogaki nor Mr. Anubis should be corrupted.Everyone is determined to continue to do what he can for his last thought.
"So, Sakurai-san. Please wait a little longer.We'll definitely... we'll definitely pick you up. "
Put it in your mouth and pray.
I hope that the prayer will help him at all.
That was the greatest help I could get right now.