Reincarnation Monarch

"You know what I'm saying?"

The fat man said with a troubled look.

But Gaius, who opposed him, was equally troubled.

"Why don't you know? This is a psych room, isn't it?

"Oh, I told you so."

"Then you're some sort of clerk here, aren't you?

"Sort of. He's a guide for once."

"Guidance? What am I gonna show you?

"Well, when the survivors arrive, I'll show them this is your body."

Gaius became a convincing face.

"Oh, you know what? That's why you knew my name."

"That's right. It's just work. I remember the name of the body. I just don't even know why he died because I know his name."

Gaius then bent his own lips to the letter to.

"Eh, so no one else knows?

"Why did you die?

"That's right. That's my biggest concern somewhere. Well, of course there's something else I'd like to ask you."

The guide man put his arms together and thought in, posing with his buttocks on.

"Well, for once this is a room in the police station, so if you go upstairs, there's a lot to know..."

"Is this a police station?

"Oh, yeah. So you should know to some extent..."

The guide man twisted his neck while saying so.

Gaius was concerned about what had been done and asked.

"I've been saying it like something's stuck in my back teeth since earlier, but what?

"No, the cause of your death is unknown."

"Really?

"Oh. I'm not usually interested in corpses, but you're special. I was just asking. Then you got into a fight with someone, and you died, and the cause of that death is unknown."

"Did the battle kill me? Is this me?

He said, "Thank you."

"Hmm... I mean, why am I special?

"Oh, because the Astarots are here. And I know who you are."

Gaius turned out to be a surprise.

"Astalot!? Why is Astalot here?

"There's no way I know that. But you, you know Master Astarot, don't you?

"Oh. That's right... hey, could it be here... hell?

The guide answered with a frightened face.

"That's right. You, you didn't even know that?