Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"... Evergreen, wake up"

"... to?

I remember closing my eyes lightly.

But Syndicate woke me up.

Sai looks up in a hurry.

"... Also?

"Yeah. Has it been only half an hour?

"Ugh..."

Sai puts his face straight back on Syndicate's chest.

Syndicate's body was warm and firm.

Sei quickly falls asleep when she tries to train herself in "Breathing the Divine Body" by cuddling with Syndicate.

"So I hear it's okay..."

……

Sai just deposits his body in Syndicate without answering anything.

If you think of it as a training in "Breathing the Divine Body," it doesn't make sense because you fall asleep, but when you wake up in a hug with Syndicate, it's very refreshing.

So for Sai, this training is necessary.

"Well... it's time..."

Syndicate tries to get up, but Sei stays stuck with Syndicate and doesn't try to move.

"Sai?"

Sai doesn't answer.

Because I want to hold the syndicate as long as possible, at least a little.

Syndicate is also used to a series of interactions that are repeated every day.

So I also know words that move Sei.

"... well, until Mr. Decoration makes breakfast, do you have time"

Sai looks up slowly.

"Stay here?

"... I'll go. I'll make the seniors' rice."

Sai, unfortunately, walked out of the room where he was training, getting his torso in order.

Dropping that off, Syndicate is in a training room where no one is anymore and falls asleep.

"... ha"

"Good Luck"

It was Kotalou who glanced at Syndicate's face, who lay down.

"... what?

"No, it's tough every morning."

Kotalou laughs like a tease.

Once Syndicate closes her eyes, she wakes up slowly.

"Oh, my God, what?

"I was so close to that pretty girl. When Changchun woke up, the road clothes seemed messy and I could see a lot of things, but I can stand it without getting my hands on it a lot."

After training to move her body, she held herself to the syndicate and slept.

Sei's appearance when she woke up looked very fancy.

"... Kotalou's right, I see a lot, and it smelled good from Sei, and it was all soft and warm and pleasant, though."

Syndicate separates words and drops his gaze on his chest.

"You can't, if they cry so much"

The part where Sei was pressing her face was soaking wet.

All, tears.

"He's going to be asleep, and I don't think he's actually conscious. Do you have anything to do with a crying girl other than hug her?

Kotalou smiles niggly at Syndicate, who looks troubled.

"Hugh...... what a dandy line. I don't think she's a virgin at her age."

"Ugh! Idiot!"

Kettle and Kotalou laugh.

"... but seriously. You're not gonna hold me?

Kotalou's 'hold' would mean something different.

Kotalou is not laughing anymore.

"Holding down 'desire' is necessary in today's world. But leaving yourself to 'desire' can also be training. And most importantly, she... they want to be tied to Syndicate more than anything."

Syndicate shuts up and listens to Kotalou's words.

"Changchun's crying too, if Syndicate 'holds' it probably fits. Don't you understand Syndicate even if she doesn't tell you this?

"... right"

"You don't seem motivated."

Kotalou shrugs his shoulders like a shudder.

"I know you're a virgin, so you're gonna be a lot more cautious, but if you don't jiggle too much, you're gonna rebel from a lot of different places, okay?

"Where are all the different places? I mean, you'd be cautious."

From Syndicate's mouth, his white breath rises.

"It's okay, we're both new here, so even a hand job will be a good memory. If you're really anxious, I'll give you the exquisite doll..."

"No, I'm not."

"So, what do you mean?

To the neck tilting cotarou, Syndicate says with her hands on her forehead.

"... child"

"... to?

"So what are we going to do when we have kids? If I could, I'd be in trouble."

For a while, Kotalou, listening to Syndicate's answer, blew out a puff.

"No, no, Syndicate. The answer to that is too virginal. A kid. He said if you stick to the rubber, you'll be fine. Besides, I have birth control pills."

To Kotalou's teasing response, but Syndicate remains serious.

"Sometimes even with rubber on it comes off with a few things. Besides, who prescribes birth control pills?

"... well, certainly not 100 percent rubber contraception. No one prescribes drugs."

"Besides, if I'm gonna do that, if I'm gonna have sex, I think I need to be ready."

"... ready?

Kotalou is not laughing anymore.

Because Syndicate was serious.

"It means taking responsibility. I may not be able to have children. But when I have kids, I'm ready to raise them for sure. I am prepared to protect my child and his child absolutely. Whatever reason you have, sexual intercourse is an act of having children."

"Can't you have a syndicate for that?

To Kotalou's question, Syndicate nods.

"Oh...... as you can see, the world is screwed now. It's not a world where a newborn child can live. In a world like this, I don't want those kids to do what they could possibly do, and I don't want to. Besides, it's not just parenting. Having kids, that's just too big a risk. It's not me that's the hardest part... I'm gonna be those kids."

"... you're thinking a lot more than I thought, Syndicate"

"It's a party. There's no way you're not thinking about your people."

"It feels like you're happy or unhappy that Syndicate has that idea... For those kids."

Kotalou had a slightly frightened face.

And just a little lonely face.

"Well, isn't that what I'm saying any more? When he talks about men and women getting along, the horse kicks him. By the way, I do a lot of things to all kinds of girls, but did Syndicate have something to say to me like that?

Syndicate shakes her head to confirm Kotalou's slight unwinding.

"No... or you didn't do that in the first place, did you?

In Syndicate's words, Kotalou hardens.

"I may have done it over there... but there shouldn't be a physical relationship with a girl prepared by Mr. Shellfish, for example. Didn't I?"

"Hmmm......"

Kotalou scratches his head, and laughs bitterly.

"Uh... shall I say that? That would break your playful image, Kotarou."

"I guess I was playing. The reason is... what happened to this world tree footage you saw?

Kotalou nods gently.

"Sort of. I was wary for once, but she looked cute and the surface was full of good kids... and I thought she was craving that filth."

Kotalou drops his shoulder to depression.

"... Oh, but it's not like you're no longer excited. Kotalou, your Kotalou, you are still in active barricade and can afford three times a day..."

"No one asked me that."

Syndicate stops Kotalou speaking out like he was in a hurry.

"Well... if you're someone you're splitting up as an object of play, like Kotarou, I think you should be free. That's not what Kotalou said earlier, but it's not about keeping your mouth shut about relationships between men and women. I used to deal with dead girls at school, too. But..."

Syndicate sees a distance somewhere.

"But in today's world situation, if there's a guy who's doing that and making a child out of someone who wants to protect him, against someone who wants to 'be happy'..."

I remember Yurina asking me a question.

Isn't there a "hater"?

"... I might despise it. Give me that. I could be a hater."