Rebuild World

Akira was to be hospitalized until she had finished regenerative treatment for her arm. It's scheduled for about three days, including arm culture and connective surgery. On that first day, Kibayashi appears in the hospital room with the Arabe with him.

Kibayashi laughs joyfully at Akira, who looks at herself and looks troublesome.

"That's a cruel one. I came here to see you, but don't be so mean."

"Then why does it seem so fun?"

"That's because you did the reckless thing again."

"I didn't do it like it. Did you come all the way out here to hear that story?

"Yes, I just wanted to say, work first. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Arabe from Drunkham."

Arabe carefully bows her head to Akira.

"My name is Arabe. I asked Mr. Kibayashi for an intermediary today, which I know is sudden and rude, but I wanted to talk to Mr. Akira a lot about this one. Please be kind."

Akira was wary of even complaining about killing Katsuya and the others, but she is slightly confused by the strangely low-profile Arabe attitude. So Kibayashi laughs and starts talking.

"Let me explain a lot of prerequisite information to you before I proceed with my conversation with Drancam. What happened in that massive ruin exploration? What happened while you were asleep? If we don't match the perceptions around here, we won't be talking."

There was confusion, but it was certainly something to worry about, so Akira decided to listen very carefully.

The hunters who participated in the large-scale site exploration were confused by a sudden communication failure caused by Tsubaki. But those who can participate in this site exploration are basically just the right people. No one was less skilled, but he was basically part of a well-led unit. Originally, there was no such cruel confusion due to the degree of communication failure.

But Tsubaki clapped at the mess. They let the hunters they traded in advance attack the other hunters. Those who attack other troops on a troop-by-unit basis. The one who betrays from within the troops. And the raiders who had prepared them in advance, like Tiol. They moved in unison and drove the overall control significantly crazy.

Some were attacked by those who looked the same as their companions in the confusion. The identities are the human-type devices that caused the palm to have their faces shaped. In short-range communications, which were difficult to connect with due to communication problems, screams were flying that a group of people were suddenly attacking about the site side. In addition, a monster arrives at Tsubaki's induction, and the city's man-made weapon is destroyed in the air and falls. It had been completely lost, for example, in its original control.

Some pretended to have made a deal with Tsubaki and circulated information to the city side, but the information made no sense at all. The information that someone had done business with the manager of the site had already been confirmed at the time of the makeshift base raid and was not taken seriously. In addition, the information provided to the urban side lacked specificity. The person who actually betrayed him also found out the details via the information terminal just before the communication failure occurred.

Some tried to circulate it to the city shortly after receiving the information. However, long-distance communications to the city had already been restricted. The person was first dismissed by other traders at the behest of Tsubaki.

The damage done to the hunters, who had difficulty in organizing resistance due to the confusion, was immense. The ghost inviting the betrayal lightly created a situation that would only be suspicious.

After that much damage, Yanagisawa made a deal with Tsubaki to conclude a truce. In addition, the city issued a statement to the officials prohibiting reprisals for the city, other hunters, and the ruins side due to the remorse of this case. Some actually betrayed each other, others killed each other in a misunderstanding. With that remorse, the damage will increase if hunters kill each other and break into the area again to avenge the sword. In the name of preventing further damage, the city dispatched defense forces to seal off the area.

Kibayashi explained those stories to Akira with some omission. Kibayashi doesn't know everything either, so it's only schematic, but it was enough to make Akira's face cramp.

Ask what Akira cared a little about there.

"He said it was a name, but is there anything else why the city sent a defense force to seal it off?

"Hmm? That's not why I lied. It's just that, for other reasons, you can push evil. Of course (of course), my guess is that it would be troublesome to get pelican swallowed. Still want to hear it?

Akira was interested, though she knew, in telling the story of Kibayashi, which was clearly inviting.

"... I want to hear"

"Then let me ask you to promise me that you will think positively about talking to Mr. Arabe."

"You haven't even heard that story?

Answer Akira, who reveals her dissatisfaction, in a light manner, as Kibayashi grins.

"I'm not asking you to shake your head vertically unconditionally. If you think positively only for the in-laws you've heard me talk about, and still say no, that's fine. To that extent."

"Well, if that's the case"

"Okay."

It's not a big deal. With that impression, Kibayashi made high-ranking hunters give way to terms they didn't even know the content. Arabe was scratching a cold sweat on his arm.

"Again, it's all my guess. We're sending them to the city's defenses to seal it off. Maybe not just. We should charge the ruins."

"Oh, you mean that. Got it. So you're gonna make a colon out of it, huh?

With all the knowledge, Akira was able to guess about that. And if you're showing a little bit of skill in confident guessing, you're totally denied that.

"No, it's my guess, but I'm probably supposed to charge you in the aurum"

"Claiming in an aurum wouldn't have an aurum for the management of the ruins."

"Exactly. So to pay (for), you should value unwanted items and waste items in that ruined city in an aurum and sell them to the city side. The site pays for the blockade of the area in question in its aurum, that is, the defense of the administrative area. Now we can have a stream of gold on the city and the ruins side. What this means is that in the city of Kugamayama, you can buy old world-made goods that should only be available in Cologne, in an aurum that should only be in corporate currency."

Kibayashi turns his expression into something a little more serious.

"You know how much this means? Orlam's originating downhill heavy worker is thrilled. Support that was overdue resumed at once. The surrounding gold is concentrated in Kugamayama city in search of products made in the old world. The investment also swells up at once. You have no idea how much profit the city is going to get. At the heart of this is Chief Yanagisawa, who successfully negotiated with the ruins and is now also an intermediary with the ruins, but there's no one in this Kugamayama city who can defy him anymore. Why is such a handyman in such a local city? That's refreshing."

Akira looks surprised but slightly surprised.

"Is it that awesome to be able to negotiate with the management personality of the site?

"Oh, it's more than you can imagine. Depending on the degree of skill, it's amazing enough for a scout to arrive from a large company and work in the headquarters building of the five largest companies. Especially when it comes to negotiating with the governing personality. Oh, there are quite a few types of so-called (so-called) administrative personalities. The management personality of the corporate system is relatively, and still difficult, but it's easy to close a deal there. The point is, you're a merchant. There are also many attitude guys who say that if the other guy even has money, he'll trade it. Even if you don't have any money, then you can barter for it. Sometimes they make concessions to make a profit. But the administrative personality of the ruling system is not the same as that. What are you doing living on people's land? I'll kill you. Thoughts are the basic reason, so we can't close a deal first. For that matter, if we succeed in the deal, our profits will be misplaced. In some cases, you can intervene in the justice, administration, and order of the old world."

Akira was shaking her neck gently and vertically as she was convinced and impressed. When Kibayashi is satisfied with how Akira is doing, he switches stories.

"My story ends once and for all. Then talk to Mr. Arabe next time."

"Oh, okay"

Arabe starts talking a little nervous.

"Again, my name is Arabe, and I'm a negotiator for Drancam. I asked you today to negotiate peace between Drancam and Akira."

Akira gently wanders over unexpected content.

"Peace is something terrific."

"You don't have to feel it. There is no intention of hostility with Mr. Akira on the part of Drancam. Think of it as an expression of your will."

Continue to laugh and talk lovingly as Arabe can.

"Earlier in Mr. Kibayashi's story, there was a circular saying that participants in large-scale site explorations from cities should resent each other so that the point was not to leave a source of further damage. The details are under investigation, but we also know that there was a very unfortunate misunderstanding between Akira and the hunter who belongs here. As a dranckham, we would like to formally make peace with Akira in order not to make this a new spark of contention. We have a settlement via the hunter's office. Please confirm the contents and sign."

Akira tries to confirm the contents by receiving the settlement letter offered by Arabe. But as always, I asked Alpha for help because there was such a fine text that I didn't have any hair, such as the intention of letting them read all the contents.

"It's written in detail, but it's a normal settlement."

"Is there no such thing as a sneak note of difficult to understand terms and inadvertently violating them would charge you a lot of money? Something else demands weird restrictions. '

I don't see any description of that hand.

"Right."

Akira also understood that this was a legitimate settlement. But the feeling of refreshment remained.

"Mr. Arabe. I knew it was a bit daunting, but I don't think it would take a settlement like this..."

They killed all the hunters belonging to Drancam, including Katsuya. It's not weird that Drancam came to kill himself in a total outing. Because of that thought, Akira saw Arabe's suggestion as too convenient for herself, and from there she really doubted the back.

Arabe laughed lovingly, desperately thinking about the content of the response behind her. And Akira tries to deepen her suspicions because of the act of silence that she can hardly think of a good response to. Then he noticed that Kibayashi pinched his mouth.

"You're gonna blow it, Drancum wants paperwork to shut up all kinds of guys."

"Paperwork?"

"Drancam also receives quite a few loans from the city. So when there's something, they say a mess in the form of concern. I was wondering if you were keeping our word properly. So is this circular. Even if you said that you rubbed (and) so flashly as to get out to the dead with a high-ranking hunter, and you solved it with a negotiation like a little negotiator's promise, or a paper-cut document, I suspect that's really okay with that. That's why I prepared paperwork through the hunter's office. Then you can't complain about the city."

Shake her neck slightly vertically as Akira was convinced.

"Uh, is that what this is about?"

"Add, this is a story that's profitable enough for you too. Drancam is not willing to rub with you as an organization. But if everyone in each of the constituents says they're splitting up, there's something about it. That's all the dead people came out. So, if those unconvinced people come up with a mess, you can use that settlement as a shield and complain to Drunkham. So Drancam deals with it desperately. If the Hunter Prison Party finds out they've ignored the Hunter Office settlement, they'll be damaging enough to stop doing it as an organization. And you have a precedent for dealing calmly and rationally with all this rubbing. Of all the guys who think hunters are no different than chimps, the credibility of their hands is important. There's a precedent for that."

Kibayashi talks that far before turning his expression into something a little more serious.

"And Akira. It's time for you to stop underestimating yourself. I'm from Slam Street, and I guess I still have the feeling when I was licked, but throw that feeling away already. Whatever the past, you're definitely a high-ranking hunter. I don't know what you think I need to do with these documents, but if it feels like a normal one, you're the one who doesn't want to rub them. I'm not saying step back, but don't imitate that you can lick it from yourself. For you, for the ones around you, nothing good. It's just more trouble based on misunderstandings."

Akira shifted her gaze in turn to Kibayashi, Arabe and paperwork with a serious look. And when I realized that a new convincing had arisen in me, I signed the paperwork and gave it to Arabe.

"Thank you. I'll sit down. Now, I have internal procedures, etc., so please excuse me."

"Akira. I'm going home, too. I'm sorry I can't listen to your impotent recklessness, but I'm still pretty busy with this. Bye."

Arabe carefully lowered her head and Kibayashi waved gently out of the hospital room.

Akira shrugged (crushing) emotionally as she looked at the refrain of the settlement.

"... you think I'm getting pretty strong too"

Alpha laughs proudly

'Naturally, I'm working out. But you're not going to be satisfied with that, are you?

"I know."

Akira also replied, smiling lightly. There was the figure of those who accepted their own strength.

Arabe exhales in relief (mostly) as she walks down the hospital hallway.

"Kibayashi. I'll thank you first. I'm so grateful."

"I'm telling you, I owe you one, okay? Pretty big."

"I know. All that rubbing, I was able to make peace through the hunter's office without compensation. Enough."

Arabe explained to Akira that the details were under investigation, but the Drancam side already knew about the approximation of the events at the site.

The city had recovered the hunters from the ruins, both alive and dead, and collected data from information-gathering equipment and so on to investigate the full extent of the situation. In addition, he had also obtained information from Tsubaki via Yanagi Sawa. That information revealed the full extent of the situation with rare (rare) accuracy.

Drancam received some of its findings from the city and grasped the history of Akira's and Katsuya's engagements. Arabe remembers its contents and exhales.

"There were many edited view-restricted parts, but it's certain that Katsuya and the others attacked Akira with a misunderstanding. You can't complain if they claim full compensation. Besides, if you suck, that viola is involved in negotiating that compensation. It won't go out of style. But we settled earlier via the hunter's office. Even if tangled up after this, the damage can be greatly reduced. This is just big.... It was surprising that Akira did not ask for compensation. Are you the kind of guy who doesn't stick to excess money?

Laughs as Kibayashi threatens a little fun.

"I prefer the reckless and reckless. Maybe borrowing is the kind of thing that liquidates life more than money."

"Give me a break..."

Sometimes hunters attack their opponents after a negotiated decision. The East is a world where force ultimately says things. Naturally, the wilderness tends to be high on the outside of the fence. Although they screwed up negotiations with high-ranking hunters and turned back the opponents who went out to use force, many companies were forced into bankruptcy after causing much damage to their facilities and personnel.

How much damage would Akira do if she attacked Drancam? Hold your head lightly, imagining the damage done by the Arabe. Kibayashi switches the subject a little when he is satisfied with how the Arabe looks, judging that he has fully understood the size of the borrowing.

"So, what does Drancam look like now? I made a big loan around the corner. I don't need Drancam to crush it to get it back."

"To be honest, it's very messy. The effect of Katsuya's death is enormous. It's weird, but there are a lot of executives, including me, who didn't think Katsuya was going to die. Some had long-term contracts on the assumption that Katsuya was alive. That was the death of Katsuya that pulled it all back. I'm a hunter. When you die, you die. Why have you ever ignored the obvious…"

While I think that's what assumptions and blind faith are, Arabe had not fallen into a lot of ways (f) that she should normally be prepared to take into account some of the worst. Kibayashi laughs bitterly at how the arabe looks.

"As much as we had civil strife over Drancam. What? It would mean that he was so full of talent that he could ignore that common sense. I wanted to talk to you once, but you didn't get the chance."

"I guess around Mizha was intentionally distancing me because I'd have trouble letting your impotent (mum) hang out recklessly and die. Now that I think about it, should I have let you see me, make me do something a little impossible, and get rid of my weird fantasies? Well, it's a later festival."

"You turn that regret to the part where it's not too late yet. Dead Katsuya, you must have been greatly admired, huh? I've ruled the hunter-to-hunter battle at a corner, but I've seen instances where people who are unhappy have plotted revenge that it's not what they found out. Be careful. Incorrect response will ruin the settlement of the corner."

"I know. For once, Akira gave way to me first. Using that as a shield, I'm going to let the guys on Katsuya's team settle it individually via the hunter's office as well. Eliminate from Drancam if you refuse. Their gear is on loan from Drunkham. No fool would beat Akira with his bare hands on a boulder (that's right). Some of them haven't woken up from coma yet, and I plan to deal with them one by one."

Arabe exhales in anticipation of future workload. Kibayashi was laughing joyfully when he saw (yes) the strangeness of hunter operation in the magnitude of the impact created by the life and death of one hunter.

The second day of Akira's hospitalization. The doctor in charge brought a cylindrical tank into the hospital room. There are arms floating in the tank. It's Akira's arm in culture.

When the doctor in charge changed Akira's prosthetic setting to work with the arm in the tank, he asked Akira to check how the arm was doing during culture.

Akira began to move her arms a lot after being slightly surprised by the sense of water coming from her prosthetic hand. The arm of the tank was blunt in motion compared to the prosthetic hand, but to some extent it moved normally. I try things like closing and opening my hands and putting my fingers up in order, remembering the slightly odd feeling of my arms not wanting to connect with my body moving at my will.

Akira, who was moving her arm temporarily, tries a little thought. Move your prosthetic arm and the arm in the tank separately and try to change the number and type of fingers you can stand. It was a little difficult, but I could do it right away.

The doctor in charge looked a little impressed when he saw it, but he hurriedly stops Akira when he returns to me.

"Oh, no! Please stop that! Your brain misperceives your arm after you raise it!

"Shh, excuse me"

Akira hastily undone the movement of her prosthetic hand and the arm of the tank. My doctor exhales lightly.

"Still, you're a lot clever. Normally I can't..."

"I was doing something similar with fortified clothing, so I tried it for a while and I could do it"

"Really?... If that's all clever, would you also train to increase your arms? Even with two arms in life, four arms in fortified clothing. Some of that stuff, right? It's usually hard to train to move an arm that doesn't exist, but if that's all you're clever about, you'll be fine. There is a training pass on (once) to the product in that hand, so I'll tell you what..."

"No, thank you."

"Really?"

After looking somewhat unfortunate, the doctor in charge undone the prosthetic setting and then carried the arm back in culture.

Alpha laughs with pleasure when she sees Akira, who is somewhat relieved (mostly).

'I thought it sounded like a pretty interesting suggestion, but you don't like Akira? Don't you think it would be convenient to have about two more arms?

'Sure, it might be convenient, but it would be tough if you were too used to four arms of fortified clothing and started to be dissatisfied with two of your biological arms. If you do poorly, you're going to have an unlimited number of arms. I am not dissatisfied with the current situation with two arms. I'm not willing to increase it. "

'Really? Well, I won't force you. I like that neighborhood. "

"Preference, even Alpha would have two arms"

'Shall I increase it?

"Stop it, please."

Try it, and you'll be living with a four-armed woman from now on. Akira was seriously stopping because she was absolutely very concerned.

Then came the dancers in a group. Cheryl and the others. It is mixed with Inave, Viola and Yodogawa and even with Elio and Sijima. Cheryl is the only one who really came to visit. And that Cheryl, too, was only about to see if Akira had a back shield dead.

After lightening up the gossip touched upon in sympathy, someone who is individually needed begins to talk to Akira in turn by asking others to take their seats off. First of all, it was Inave.

Akira took part in a large-scale site search at the request of Inabe. And whatever the reason, I couldn't accomplish anything. I was wondering if that complaint would tell me that, contrary to expectations, Inabe would provide Akira with a transmission (once) of the equipment she had promised as a reward for success.

Akira is also surprised by the boulder's behavior.

"No, that's awesome. Is that good?

"Oh. Originally, it was something I couldn't offer if a massive ruin search ended in failure. And no matter how it went, I spared my legs. Even though it was unexpected, it was at my convenience. I apologize for the inconvenience."

"You're very generous."

"... I feel a little complicated, but for some reason I feel better."

Inabe exhales and laughs bitterly.

"This massive exploration of the ruins, but ignoring the point about whose handles it is, may surprise you, ended up with a great success that could be afforded even offsetting all that damage. Do you need an explanation for that area?

"No, especially. I heard a story about a man named Chief Yanagi Sawa negotiating with his relic management personality to get a chance to buy old world-made goods in Orlam, so the city would make a great profit."

Inabe looks surprised.

"Do you know that much? You also have unexpected information. [M] Don't you need an explanation then? So I sent them all the way to the defense department to make it off-limits, but that's my block. So, even though the Yanagisawa is holding the great book of authority, my authority has also been sufficiently strengthened. That's why I spared my legs. You may say Ning has been promoted. I'm very sorry to hear about the treatment of Yanagi Sawa."

He put his hand gently on his face so that Inabe could forgive his unconsciously dangerous face, exhaled gently and returned his expression.

"Well, that's why. If you say you don't need it, I don't want to push it, but I'll give it to you. If your feeling is that you are uncomfortable receiving rewards even though you have not achieved results, what can I say instead, but do you a favor? Tell Cheryl you're not mad. [M] At my convenience, I sent the shield behind her organization to the hospital. I want to get along with her, too. So it would be helpful if you kept Yoo."

"If that's the case, I get it"

Akira replied with a slight smile, wondering if Cheryl would be surprised if Inabe placed so much emphasis on her relationship with Cheryl now.

Inabe, however, valued her relationship with Akira in one way or another. Inabe also has a pretty good grasp of the battle between Akira and the Katsuya. There's no harm in keeping a connection with a hunter that crushes Drancam's elite by itself. And I also realize that Cheryl can't go against Akira's intentions. Cheryl's relationship with Akira was also important (for) future financial measures through Sheryl's party.

"Right. Okay, I'll excuse myself for this. I'll tell Kibayashi about what I told her. I'm counting on a good relationship from now on."

When Inabe was satisfied with Akira's response, she left saying so.

Yodogawa enters the hospital room to be replaced. Yodogawa was totally here to sell.

Akira's fortified clothes were hung in the same hospital room in a cruel (dull) state of damage. I plan to bring it to Sizka's store after discharge for repair.

But Yodogawa insisted on buying Akira again. I enthusiastically recommended that it is absolutely better to take out the current fortified clothing and buy our own products. Bringing up the communication with Cheryl, offering discounts to high-ranking hunters, adapting time-limited offers, and offering discounts for high-performance luxury goods for various other reasons that are unlikely to be true of our products. The enthusiasm was such that Akira wandered.

Of course (of course) there are circumstances in Yodogawa that are precisely on the plane. Hunters who kick in a unit made up of equipment from their own products will have trouble using other products.

Already, Akira took down Katsuya and the others on the plane. Even though it was a situation where the original performance of the overall support enhancement clothing could not be drawn out under communication failure, it does not make a difference that only one person knocked it down. And to the detriment of the plane, Akira's fortified clothing is from another company.

This massive site exploration is topical. The battle between Akira and Katsuya is also sniffed by Satoshi. Equipment performance is not absolutely determinative of winning or losing, but if you make common sense decisions, they have a very high impact on winning or losing. If Akira, the winner, used the products of other companies and was rounded up into the sales of other companies, and there was no big deal about the overall support enhancement clothing on the plane, etc., it would have a huge impact. Conversely, if you switch to aircraft-made fortified clothing based on your experience in this battle, you will find a large foil on your product.

In order to overcome this predicament and use it the other way around (in order to) divide the discount on the premise of deficit from the advertising cost, and instructed Yodogawa to let Akira use its products at any cost.

Whatever other people's circumstances, Akira can only gain from getting luxury goods at a low margin-looking price. That is why Yodogawa was in a great hurry when Akira refused to talk about it. The reason for this was that the gear wanted to be bought at a tame shop, so I applauded Yodogawa's rush.

"Well, why don't you order from the store?

"Hmm. But I'd like to talk to Mr. Sizka about his gear or something."

Akira is constrained by the flow of consulting Sizka at Sizka's store to procure equipment. The point is, I'm in charge of the test. The only exception was the equipment we were trying to get in the Kibayashi and Inabe legends, and we did not intend to include Yodogawa in that exception.

And Yodogawa knew that discounts and other meanings would not make any sense to hunters adhering to the test of their hands. Even though it is safer to wear head gear regardless of common sense judgment, many people never use such gear according to their own considerations. For those who deposit their lives in their own inquiries and jump into the wilderness, their restraints cannot be offset by gold.

Yodogawa gave up Akira's persuasion on this occasion.

"Okay. I'm sorry, but this will excuse me today. Let me know whenever you change your mind."

"Ah, yes. Excuse me."

"No, don't worry."

Akira thought a little clapped, but dropped off Yodogawa without paying too much attention. Yodogawa rushed out of the hospital room to his next negotiating destination in a hurry.

Go on. Viola comes in with Cheryl. And then he hung on to Akira to seek compensation for the fact that he rubbed (also) with Drancam. However, when asked that a settlement had already been reached with Drunkham, his face was distorted by dissatisfaction after an unexpected appearance.

"You seem to have quite a few hands on me to get ahead of you. May I ask who came to negotiate that?"

"I don't like it."

Viola smiles all the time in response to Akira, who can't even see (shards) of room for negotiation.

"Oh, cool. That's pretty cold."

"Have a warm conversation before you say it. What's the best word you can say to claim compensation?"

"What are you talking about? It's a warm word for Akira, isn't it? If you leave it to me, I'll see what I can do now, okay?

"There's no one more ruined than Viola, and if I were you, I'd finish it myself first."

In contrast to Akira, who has a disgusting face somewhere, Viola was a little fun.

"Really? Well, tell me if you change your mind. I'll give you a cheap contract. Well, then, it doesn't seem to make sense to be here, and I'm leaving. Bye."

Viola returns in a light foothold. Did you also find it in another prey? As Akira somehow thought so and sent her suspicious gaze to the hospital room door, Cheryl sat right next to Akira and stared at her.

We stare at each other silently for a few seconds. If you're in love with each other, it's a wonderful sight to be drawn and held together. But Akira didn't move, and Cheryl couldn't step in.

"... again, but I'm glad you're safe. No, you're not."

"Hmm? I think you're safe."

"But, you know, with your arms. That arm's a prosthetic, right?

"Yeah, but I asked for regenerative treatment, so I plan to be a biological arm tomorrow. My biological arm is in culture, and I'm going to have to stick it in surgery tomorrow. Today it felt like checking the operation of a new arm, and I also moved the arm in culture via the manipulation of the prosthetic hand. It was pretty funny."

"Will it heal properly? That's above all."

"Oh. That's why I think you're safe."

"But I also feel weird that you're safe in the hospital."

"Really? Hmm. Except for the injury to his arm, he was seriously injured when he was sent to the hospital before. He was in serious danger then. In that sense, this time it's safe enough…"

Akira was neither strong nor exaggerated, and she usually answered that. But Cheryl saw madman madness there. The end of those who continue to drive through the dead, dive through the dead line, and see past the borders of life and death. A broken man who is too used to danger to stand flat on the edge of a cliff and can peek into the bottom without hesitation, knowing that he will die if he falls. It's a single scale.

Those who support their minds have always stood on the side of death. That will probably remain the same. And I have no way to stop it. We must continue to be frightened by the fear of suddenly losing someone we care about more than anyone else. Cheryl couldn't stand the anxiety and accidentally hugged Akira.

"... I don't want to die"

"Oh. I'm not dying, either."

"... I don't want to die"

"No, it's okay."

"... I don't want to die."

Cheryl's voice had become as fine as a cry. Slowly hug Cheryl after Akira looks a little lost.

This embrace only makes sense to calm yourself down. Cheryl figured it out, and it was warm.