Rebuild World

Nasha follows Akira. I'm walking through Slam Street looking at its back a little behind Akira. Akira is progressing without looking back.

You may want to escape into this gap. That idea was just Nasha's head, but I didn't feel like executing it. Akira noticed she didn't try to follow without looking back in her room. I guess I still know if I'm following it right now. So it's no use just running away. That's what I thought.

Nasha had already given up. As a result, he also lacked the strength to resist, following Akira silently.

Get in the car where Akira was parked nearby.

"Get in."

Nasha sat heavily in the passenger seat. The car carrying the two left Slam Street straight into the wilderness.

It's been a while since Akira and the others left the city. Akira keeps driving silently, but without being grumpy. Nasha was baffled again when she saw that Akira.

In the wilderness if you want to kill people. Did you take yourself out into the wilderness with such hunter values? Nasha thought so in the beginning. But it's long gone from the city. If it's to kill and dump the body in the wilderness, it's already far enough away. Nasha could no longer contain her doubts.

"How far are you going?

"Oh, I'm going to Narahagaka City"

"Narahagaka City?

"Don't you know? It's a city west of Kugamayama City. It's not as big as a Kugamayama city, but it's quite a big city, and some parts of it are surrounded by walls, well, it's like making a Kugamayama city smaller... Apparently. I don't know, I told you, but I actually only found out recently, too. That's not why I know more. What about you?"

"Hey, I know about your name..."

"Right."

Akira stopped the conversation with it. Nasha intensified her confusion and stopped the conversation. Silence flows again between the two. It healed to the point where the flow of time allowed Nasha's confusion and confusion to be questioned again.

"What are you going to do with me there?

"I don't care. No, I'll take him and leave him."

"Leaving..."

"I'll be home as soon as I get Nasha down in Narahagaka City. Though in another city, it would be a good nuisance to be left in a place without a land book, which is bad there but convenient here. Leaving me and the one I rubbed off pretty much in the near field might develop into trouble later. Instead, it developed once."

Point to the rucksack where Akira is left unmade.

"Nothing means starving in strange land. I'll give you my money, my gun, and a little change of clothes. It's in that rucksack there, so take it. That's all I do. Take it easy on me later. I'm sorry, but good luck yourself."

Nasha opens the rucksack and looks inside. I could confirm it contained clothes for hunters and guns.

"I told you to be on your own after that, but I wouldn't recommend you come back to Kugamayama City. Cheryl and the others have decency, too. If you see Nasha, you won't be able to leave her alone. I won't stop it either. Don't give me a hand because I missed it. Yeah, well, don't think Cheryl and the others will ever be instructed."

Nasha was surprised and confused. I let Akira and Rucksack's contents wander my gaze again and again, and then I get the look of incredibility.

"Do you miss me? Why?"

Akira answers with a little hesitation.

"... well, that's good. I don't know."

Nasha keeps asking stubbornly (jerk) with some thoughtful look.

"Tell me"

"Is that important?

"Tell me"

"A strange one caused confusion (kimagu) at odd judgment. That would be good, wouldn't it?

"Tell me"

Akira gazed at Nasha a little awesome.

"... if you try to overhear me, you might change my mind"

Nasha answers as she looks Akira in the eye.

"... I don't mind. Tell me."

Nasha craved answers even if she threatened to kill her if she asked any more in the dark. Akira wandered slightly at the will. And when I felt something I couldn't ignore and exhaled lightly, I opened my mouth to confess.

"It's a form."

Nasha leans her neck slightly, wondering at unexpected words.

"What do you mean?

"I killed your best friend. Instead, I'm missing you, trying to fit my ass."

Nasha's expression freezes. A trembling voice comes out of my mouth.

"Did you kill Arna?

"Oh, I killed him"

Intense emotions swirl inside Nasha. I am pitied by the man who killed my best friend and killed my best friend. I was applauding even more for the emotions it swelled up.

"I think it's bad that you killed Arna. That one had no choice. So I'll miss you instead. Is that what you're trying to say? Is that what you mean by a form match?

"No. I killed her with a clear intent to kill. And I'm not trying to miss you out on that guilt or anything like that."

"Well, what do you mean!

Nasha was driven by passion and shouted. Turn your hateful gaze to your best friend's feud, but his opponent stays calm without panic or surprise. The way it looks more scratches (or disturbs) Nasha's mind.

The gun just confirmed Nasha's sight, which caused her gaze to wander to reflect her disturbed mind. Nasha grabbed the gun reflexively. And I removed the gun safety device as I looked at Akira.

Still, Akira remained calm.

"They killed my best friend. I'm not telling you not to take revenge. But I don't want to be killed in silence either. If you're going to test the results, be prepared."

The isolated difference in strength between Akira and Nasha had stopped the situation from changing. But it also rocks with the next word.

"... and what am I supposed to say about this, but is it what Arnah wants you to do that you try to take vengeance?

Nasha adds to the passion. Screaming almost at the limit, in front of pointing a gun at Akira.

"Tell you what you know about Aruna!

"I don't know. So I'm asking the one who seems to know the best. Best friend, what is it?

Akira had a firm eye for Nasha's gaze of hatred and was seriously asking with a serious look. Nasha's expression rocks heavily. The shock of the inquiry was blowing hatred out of Nasha's expression. The girl continued to tremble in confusion as she was cruel. Akira watched it in silence.

Based on the memories we spent together, Arna's figure is shaped on Nasha's head. That Arna laughed a little lonely and told Nasha something.

Nasha's tremor stops. And with a sad look, he pointed his gun at Akira.

A gunshot sounded in the wilderness. The bullet disappeared into the wilderness. Because just before the shooting Akira pushed the gun to the side with her hand to deflect the ray.

Nasha laughs slightly. It was a smile that made me feel at ease somewhere. But if Akira does nothing without changing her expression, her grin disappears from Nasha's expression, turning into confusion, and her sad passion overflows (spills).

"... kill me.... Kill me! I shot you!? Now I guess you can't miss me anymore!?

Akira shook her head quietly to the side.

"I'm sorry, but I'm getting pretty strong too. So I know if you're trying to kill me or if you're trying to kill me. Do it yourself. And if I die, I'll stab you to death."

Nasha collapses. Knowing that I couldn't help my best friend in the end and die for you in the same way, I started to raise my voice and cry so that all sorts of things would expose (sara) the intersection of my chest, spitting out anger, sorrow, and pang (somnolence).

As it were, the time passed. We have not yet arrived in Narahagaka city. Nasha kept crying until she was tired of crying. I wept my crossed emotions, kept letting them out until I was tired of crying, and sat quietly in the passenger seat after gradually (like) calming down.

Nasha turns her gaze to Akira again. And he asks again in a small voice like a whine.

"... What is a form?

"Before I answer that, I'll make sure. Is Arnab the one who tells your best friend to take his own revenge, even if it's reckless?

Nasha shook her head quietly to the side.

"... no. I did it on my own. I think Arna would say something like that because she's good enough about herself. Maybe, though. If I found out what I did, I'd probably get mad."

"Right. That's a good one."

…… Yes. "

The conversation continues in a quiet and calm tone with each other.

"Does that mean a form match? The point is, it's like taking responsibility for an exam."

"Taking charge of the test?

"Oh, thank you. I seem unlucky. There's been a lot going on."

Continue with the look and tone that Akira has somewhere agreed.

"I'm talking about when I killed Arna. Aruna was protected by an awesome strong one. That was a good one. And he was protecting Arna with his life in jeopardy. I was desperately trying to protect you, even though you didn't get paid, and you didn't owe me anything. That's what he's gonna do. The one he's protecting could be a good one. But I killed him.... Kill the good one, somehow, but I feel unlucky. Maybe my luck is getting very bad because of that. I actually got into a pretty rough time. It was really hard. Yo (more) also includes things I could have avoided if I'd given up killing Arna. Well, you deserve it."

Nasha was delighted that someone was so desperate to protect her best friend. And I still felt sorry for Arna for carrying so much cause that I wanted to kill her.

"... then you couldn't miss Arna, as you missed me?

It's not a strangulation, pure inquiry. Akira feels it from Nasha and answers honestly.

"... I couldn't. That's my sexual root or something. I can't give Nasha the answers she seems to be comfortable with when she tells me why she can't."

"... Really?"

"If you're unlucky, any one dies. That's what I think. The only thing I missed about Nasha was if I could turn Arnab up a little bit, my luck made worse by killing a good one. I mean, it's my convenience. I said a form, but, well, the form wouldn't fit. But it would have been better than not doing it. That's the thing. It's not like there's any deep reason."

It's an outrage, but Arna died because she was unlucky, and Nasha was lucky to be alive. That is correct in a way, but Nasha felt the irrationality of the world there.

"... Arna couldn't do anything about it anymore? How could you not help?

"Like I said, if my sexual roots were any more, I'd be in trouble."

"No, it's not, you know, in a lot of ways. If there was anything, just a little something, Arna might have helped. That's something."

"... right. For example…"

Akira mentioned as much as she could come up with the possibility that Arna might have been helped.

If Arna hadn't targeted Akira that day. Unless Akira is alarmed. If we don't succeed in the sleigh. If it weren't for the Katsuya and the others before they escaped. Had the Katsuya and the others sheltered Aruna and Akira pulled back, the cause had not been created. Unless rumors (rumors) are circulating that Akira will be discouraged based on that lapse. If the robbers who heard the rumor didn't attack Cheryl and the others' strongholds. If Arna hadn't been held back by the Ezont family. If Katsuya had rescued Arna first.

Akira finished talking all the way back to her fringe with Arna in turn. Nasha smiled sadly when she finished listening.

"You couldn't have had anything that might have helped... Arnab's bad luck is also considerable.... Did you know? Arnab had a talent for pickpockets."

"No."

"He said he had a gift of genius because he had a great talent. Arna had a hard time seeing that talent from all sorts of people and being threatened and forced to do it. But it doesn't make a difference that you stole money from a lot of people, does it?... I wonder if Arna was getting unlucky because she did so many bad things.... If I had stopped Arna long ago, my luck would have been a little better and maybe I could have worked it out..."

From Nasha's eyes, who repented of his helplessness, tears that should have dried up from tears are slight but nil (spilled).

Maybe so. That's not true. Akira couldn't hang either word, she just kept quiet.

Akira and the others arrived in Narahagaka city near dusk. Pull the car in front of the hunter's office, which is relatively close to the wall, and unload Nasha.

Nasha had already changed into clothes prepared by Akira. Moderately thinly dirty with clothes for hunters. I need you in the hunter's office. So-so for a human outfit. Superior to slum city dwellers. They don't look more insulting than they are to that extent before they change.

"Well, I'll tell you what. Be well."

"Yes, and Mr. Akira is well."

After finishing a farewell greeting like a social dictionary, Nasha looks firmly at Akira with a serious look.

"I probably don't like you (you). I think you still resent Arna being murdered somewhere"

As Arna has a situation, so does Akira. If the hunter is made vain, the story spreads and the ratings go down, and as a result, it can be life-threatening. Sometimes I can't give in to wipe it off. Nasha knew that, too.

And Nasha is also from the side that made Akira false, albeit unintentional. He snuck into Cheryl's cell with money stolen from Akira and tipped Arna off to get away. It is not strange whether it should be to some extent or retaliated against. But it was missed.

"Still, thank you for missing out."

Shoot, cry, talk, Nasha could split the death of her best friend in a good way. The pan that killed my best friend didn't disappear completely. I was still getting back on my feet enough to hold on to it. He bowed his head deeply to Akira, including the gratitude he missed.

Akira has a pretty unexpected look on her face, not expecting to be thanked. I laugh somewhat lonely afterwards.

"Nasha is a good one after all"

"Really? I shot you."

"The good one has a situation, too. Because of that circumstance, you can't be stolen, shot or killed. That's all we're talking about."

"Is that also why you killed Arna?

"Half the time, yes."

"Then what about the other half?

"I couldn't miss Arna. It's my vessel narrowness, cowardice, weakness, including lack of strength. If I was strong enough in many ways, well, I could have done enough to kick it. Bye."

Nasha stops Akira from trying to move the car.

"Can I just ask Mr. Cheryl for a message at the end? I am truly sorry that I have betrayed my trust. That's what he said. You won't get to see him again."

"Okay. I'll tell him."

Thank you. I'll sit down.

Nasha walked out of sight with a firm foothold after dropping Akira's car off until it disappeared.

Cheryl is talking to Akira in her room over the information terminal.

"... Really? Take Nasha to Narahagaka City..."

"Oh. I'm sorry I made up my mind at my convenience. I know Cheryl and the others have a lot of things to do with party decency and bullying, but, well, just miss it."

"No, we don't mind at all if Akira is good with that. Never mind."

Cheryl was relieved (mostly) while answering that in earnest. Even before Akira contacted me, after taking it and listening to it, I was terrified.

I don't know what kind of dispatch (or pick-up) Nasha had with Akira, but it seems to have been very convenient to investigate from the tone over the call. I feel like I'm even making a good impression on Nasha. There will be no negative impact on us if this happens. Cheryl even thanked Nasha for deciding so.

"Nasha's got a message for Cheryl. I'm really sorry I betrayed your trust, so be it. I told him right. Look at what I'm saying."

"Yes, if Akira says so, it's perfectly fine"

In response to Cheryl's powerful reply, Akira returns a slightly pulling voice.

"Oh well. Well, more than that, do as Cheryl and the others please. If it's not convenient for you to be acquitted because of the tightening up of the prison party or something, just say whatever you want about me killing Nasha and dumping her in the wilderness. I'll take care of the area. I don't know how to adjust that area. Let me know if anything happens again. I'll show my face again. Bye."

"I'll wait. Oh, can I ask you one last thing? How did you know Nasha and Arna were best friends?

"Hmm? A little while before Cheryl called me during the day, Viola contacted me first, and I was given a lot of information there."

Cheryl blew it out in abundance. The sound also transmits to Akira, returning a bittersweet voice.

"He said that if Cheryl and the others tried to hide this, they should change their treatment a little, or something, but you were fine."

"Also (of course)!

"Right. Bye."

I lost my call with Akira. Cheryl was unwittingly suppressing herself trying to raise her voice.

In this case, Cheryl has seen many of Akira's ruthless, unforgiving and unquestionable parts. Knowing that Akira had missed Nasha, she was glad to see Akira's kindness.

Cheryl was in a very good mood for it, but he blew it off with the last viola story.

Then there's also a reason why Akira was listening calmly to herself during the day. Akira already knew everything. And I didn't get any more upset because I contacted him properly.

(... it was dangerous! That's what you mean by giving up the lead!? I certainly didn't tell Akira I wouldn't tell her if I dealt with it this way! What poor quality (s) is that woman!?

Cheryl takes a big, deep breath and manages to calm her down, she decides to tell Elio and Alicia about Nasha. You should have told me properly because I've been worried about you for a long time. It's also better to avoid overfearing Akira. Decide so and call Elio and the others. Now let's learn more about the poor quality of the viola. Yes, with my mind decided.

Akira is on her way back to Kugamayama City. It's already night, but it's still far to the city. Because we are making a huge detour (ugly) around the area where we are likely to encounter monsters by caring about rental cars.

After finishing her conversation with Cheryl, she notices Alpha staring at herself.

"What is it?"

"I think I've been dating Akira for quite a while, but as always, I didn't really understand Akira's standards. Was Nasha really good with that?

'Are you unhappy that I missed it? Well, it's possible that Nasha will change her mind later and come and kill me, but if she does, we'll deal with it then.'

Additionally, it was also for the confirmation of whether I was still weak or so powerless that I could not survive without killing Nasha. The consciousness is faint, but if it's a good one, it'll be okay to miss it, too.

'That's not what I meant. If Viola missed it once too, and Nasha even bothered to drive her to Narahagaka City, it should be reasonable to miss Aruna. That way I wouldn't have to get into any trouble like engaging a man-made weapon. What are the judgment criteria around here? That's what I meant.'

Akira laughs bitterly. The mouth is distorted (boiled) by the appearance of bad rashes.

'I'm sorry. I didn't think it would be that much trouble either.... don't let Elena's advice stain you now. No, I don't think Elena and the others were expecting anything like that. "

For Akira then, Aruna was proof of her incompetence and also a symbol of her fear that she might go back to Slam City again after repeated failures. Akira's intention to kill Aruna also included an attempt to put an end to it. And by killing Arna, its symbol, Akira was returning to me in a way.

"You've been very rude to Elena and the others for advising me around the corner."

Akira exhales with a little discouragement. The advice was right, and I ignored it. I apologize for the disrespect.

Smile like Alpha cares about Akira.

'If you've reflected, weigh yourself down a little more next time. That would also make you less worried about someone a lot. Including me, of course.

Copy that.

Akira returned a bitter smile to Alpha, who smiled (cheeks) just in case.

'By the way, what are you going to do with Katsuya?

"Katsuya? What does that guy have to do with anything?

'We would have killed each other then. If you want to weigh yourself down, I want you to miss it to prevent Akira from taking any further care of herself, even if she doesn't feel comfortable.'

Akira changes her expression as she was convinced, then turns it into a look that doesn't matter.

'Is that what you mean? I don't care if you say you'll miss it when it comes to him. I engaged him because it was an obstacle to killing Arna, and it's not like I have a personal grudge against him or a reason to kill him. It depends on how you go out there. I'm not going to do this from here. "

That's it, then Akira turns her expression into something serious.

"If you want to kill me for taking Arnab's revenge, you can't help it then. Let's Kill '

Smile (cheeks) as Alpha scatters Akira's slightly stuck air.

"Yes. Shall we be stronger once in a while just in case? If Akira is strong enough, she won't be willing to attack them. Make sure you have better gear. '

Akira also laughs lightly and scatters the air earlier.

"We've got nearly 400 million orum in gear. Is it not enough? Oh, my God. '

'At least not enough to accomplish my request. Keep up the good work for you, okay?

'That looks like a long way to go. Copy that.

Akira laughs lightly and goes on through the wilderness at night. He got out of an alley in Slam Street and became strong enough to advance through the dangerous wilderness. But getting that strong isn't enough yet. How strong the hell is it? I had no idea about Akira.

Yanagi Sawa is looking into the air in his room. There's nothing there, but Yanagi Sawa sees the information displayed by the augmented reality feature. It lists the faces of a large number of hunters.

Yanagi Sawa pays attention to one of the hunters. Then detailed information about the hunter appeared a little ahead of time.

"Is that you?

Yanagi Sawa is so grunted (crushed), then he thinks of the elements that affirm it, and then this time he thinks of the elements that deny it. And make a comprehensive judgment and draw conclusions.

"... no"

After erasing the details of the hunter that was out front, the details of another hunter are displayed.

"Is that you?

Affirms, denies and concludes, as it did earlier.

"... no"

Yanagisawa was repeating it. Old and young hunters continued to be considered in the same way, biological and orthodox and cyborg hunters.

"Is that you?

The information of the target hunter is displayed in the same manner as before. That was Akira.

(Hunter of a child from Slam Street. Suppose you're the old realm connector. Suppose you headed to the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street, a nearby site, where you met those guys and signed a contract. And with their help, they discover, sell and equip relics of the old world and succeed as hunters. If you get enough gear and strength, those guys will lead you to that place. Inviting ghosts. Keep the rumors that I discovered them and circulated them like they were easy. You have grown remarkably as a hunter in this short period of time. It's all because of the contract with those guys. Tsujima fits)

Yanagisawa thought of a little more elements to affirm than before. That changed my expression to something a little more serious.

(But. Even though I say it's getting somewhat stronger, it's far from the criteria for going to that place. Would those guys sign with such a weak one? I assume I signed the contract because I found the corner. But you have been dying many times. Urgent request made by a merchant named Katsuragi. An encounter with an artifact raider. I have also been eaten by every vehicle on the bounty neck. He has also participated in that break-in into the Serantalville and has also been involved in the recent war. No wonder they're all dead. If those guys had a deal with you, they wouldn't let you get involved in the first place except by accident to keep your valuable contractor from dying. I won't die so many times. Different.... A bearer of rare (rare) talent of sorts grows up as a hunter, blessed also with the luck of letting that talent blossom in his children to spot relics of the old world. A successful example of a built hunter. It is rare. Either that or that?

Yanagi Sawa examines and draws conclusions from affirmative and negative elements.

"... no, I guess?

Weak to decide here. That's how Yanagisawa decided to keep Akira's name on the list of candidates for now. The list already contains a significant number of people. Then move on to the next hunter's consideration.

"Is that you?

Yanagi Sawa carefully reads the hunter's information. The information displayed belongs to Katsuya.

(Hunter belonging to Drancam. Although it has been highly regarded within the party, it has recently grown even more rapidly. Even the reports of going up to the city were previously considered to be a bit of an inmate (snoring), but now city officials are also confirming their proven strength. Simple numerical comparisons also make me feel like I've suddenly gained the strength to call myself someone else. Assuming you are an old realm connector and are the result of contracting with them for help, Tsujitsu (Tsujitsu) also fits the sharp increase in their strength)

After Yanagi Sawa completes her consideration of affirmative elements, she enters the same examination of negative elements as before.

(But. You suddenly became stronger after your activities at the ruins of Mihazono Street. No, in battle in and around Cerantalville? Either way, it's not a Kuzsuhara City ruin. Those guys shouldn't be at the ruins of Mihazono Street. At least as far as past records go, those guys only solicit at the Kuzsuhara Street ruins. I'm a bad believer in records, but I can't even ignore them. Plus strength is far from the standard to go to that place. You grabbed some kind of cut in the battle in Selantarville and took it off a ramp you didn't even recognize. Improve strength so that hunters can see differently with some kind of cut. That's common with hunters who grow up. That way?)

When Yanagisawa tried to come to a conclusion, he remembered a catch and shifted his thoughts over there.

(... Selantalville, on this date, the day I go to Selantalville, you're here too. My reservation was cancelled. What if those guys are usually at the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street, but they were there temporarily to sabotage my reservation? And I made a pact with you... no, wait, don't try to force me to match you. Once a decision is made, it is drawn (not) to the decision. I'm talking about the assumption that you're an old realm connector in the first place. Assumptions are assumptions. I don't mind using it as a judgment material, but let the facts prevail first)

When Yanagi Sawa tries to keep thinking further, a call request is received from outside. I distorted my face a little by being interrupted in my thoughts, but when I made sure I was someone I couldn't ignore, I regained my mind and smiled with the usual pleasure. And accepted the call request.

"... uh, is it still good in Nergo? Or is it time you changed your name?

"A sacred act that gives its name to the cause. That's not what you do so often."

"Ahhh. Then it's Nergo for the moment. So, what can I do for you?

Nergo's serious voice returns, in contrast to Yanagisawa's mild tone.

"Do you know a hunter named Katsuya who belongs to Drancam?

Answer so that Yanagi Sawa can fall in love with Katsuya's information while gazing at her.

"Katsuya? Uh, oh, uh, yeah, that's him, isn't it? He's a young hunter who's been working hard on Drancam lately. You think you're working too hard and there's civil strife in Drancam? That's the guy, right?"

"That's right. I want to get confirmation from my comrade about the treatment of that rash. No, should I say permission"

"Permission? Of what?

"I want to secure him with us."

While Yanagi Sawa is a little surprised by Nergo's slightly unexpected demands, he answers in a slightly kidding tone.

"Oh, my God, I'm working with you guys, but I'm a city person for once. If someone asks me if it's a good idea to grab a hunter, I'm in a position to say no. Why are you asking me that in the first place?

"To be friendly with my comrades."

"What does that mean?

"Because that katsuya could be the person the comrades are looking for. I'm guessing you're looking for me, huh? The old realm connector who was at the ruins of Kuzsuhara Street."

The grin disappears from the look on Yanagisawa's face. Nergo swears unaware of it.

"Katsuya's an old realm connector."

"... heh!

A grin returns to the look on Yanagi Sawa's face. It wasn't a making laugh, it was a very enjoyable laugh.