The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Cloudy in the Dark

"I'm back in the shake again. Ooh!

I finally thought I could accomplish my purpose, but I turn away at once. Its so unreasonable, in the dark, "Damn it!" He was yelling at heaven.

When I first found that petty hungry ghost, I thought I'd get the best material.

Ever since that man (...) planted an alien named [Razorman], [Blue Beard] has dreamed of achieving that goal and just sought ways to unload the strongest ghost on our samurai.

[Razorman] is controlled in three stages:

One, [blood soul cloth] transforms the soul and flesh of others into ghosts, and [ghost possession] summons and possesses natural ghosts. In addition, the ghosts can be stored in multiple different spaces: the [castle], where they are stored.

The strength of natural ghosts that can be possessed by [ghost possession] depends on the artificial ghosts that are ghosted by the [blood soul cloth] that serves as vessels. At the same time, more powerful man-made ghosts can be manufactured so that the soul and flesh of the material is of good quality.

The strength of that hungry ghost overwhelmed all the natives of the material so far.

Furthermore, the strength of the man-made ghost increases so much that the bearer of that soul ghosts by remembering negative emotions such as despair, anger, and hatred. Exactly, that kid can be a supreme ghost vessel. That was supposed to happen, but the foolish act of natives like Lehman caused them to lose their flesh.

Here, the artificial ghosts created by [blood soul cloth] have types that can be remotely manipulated and parasitic types that take over the flesh intact.

The type of remotely manipulated must be extremely high compatibility between souls, since compatibility is by no means an issue, whereas the parasitic type that takes over the flesh injects the soul of the [blue beard] directly into the ghosted individual. Therefore, the parasitic type has the problem that it is significantly difficult to find the target individual, but for that matter, the body can change freely.

Most like earlier, when the heart, which is the core, is crushed, it perishes easily. Therefore, [Blue Beard] usually houses the form of the heart in a string. This way, even if it is attacked, the flesh will not perish by shifting its position to a staggering position.

Earlier, Lehman, the original soul of the flesh, temporarily withdrew control of the blue beard, poking himself through the steeple that was in his throat.

Now [Bluebeard] without flesh cannot act in this world without this parasitic type of flesh. If it cannot manifest itself in this world, it will have to float forever in this dark darkness. That's not much different from death.

So [Bluebeard] always has multiple, physical stocks within the kingdom of Amulzess.

"Two more, I'm really glad I left them behind"

Let's parasitize into new flesh and try to carry out our orders.

"Is that it? Then what about this one?

I can't get into the two flesh that there should be.

Is it a temporary connection failure? I've never had anything like this before...

- I can't.

When he looks up, there are signs of several people standing in front of [Blue Beard].

The upper body of all of them has a bright white thick mist, and it is not certain (soldering) to the face.

"Who are you guys?"

When one man, step forward,

- That's insane. You forgot? You're the one who was scattered and monstrously disfigured.

What's this all about? This place, so to speak, is like [Bluebeard] 's mind, so to speak, the mind world. It's not something that others can interfere with. Not to mention out of the question, such as ghosted souls. Absolutely not.

- The flesh of your two stocks is extinguished by Caesar, the most powerful adventurer.

"How? Before that, the inferior natives of this world could have killed my stock!

I was careful to cover it up. Even if I cut the front and fought, I didn't think [Blue Beard] 's creation would delay the natives of this world.

- That's pathetic...

I still don't see that face. Yet now I had a flattering understanding of what they were looking like. I can't forgive that.

"Don't pity me when it comes to experimental animals!

He was raising his anger.

- inferior creatures of different worlds. But if you didn't believe me, you couldn't have done it, could you?

There was no anger, hatred, or any other negative emotion in that voice, and instead there was a strong sentiment of pity.

"So stop that disgusting voice!

The words of pity more than any curse, choosing (eh) his heart as the last person left in [Blue Beard] and tearing it apart into chatter.

Naturally. Because - 'Cause it's...

- We're just like you. One person, one person has a heart, and we can understand each other.

"No! You're dumb, stupid, helpless livestock!

Can you understand it with all the cattle in this world? I won't admit it... I'll never admit that's all. No!

- Right. Understanding is tantamount to acknowledging each other's existence and value. The assumptions you were desperate to self-justify will no longer work.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!"

If [Blue Beard] screams, he realizes that the more he screams, the more unparalleled emotions he has ever contained, spring up from the bottom of his chest.

- Until we were invited to this place, I didn't even think I could understand you. I was only seen as a monster with no heart.

If you ask any more, you'll never be able to move forward again. I feel that way.

- But not now. I had something I wanted to protect you too...

"Shut up!

- Even if you sacrificed everything in this world.

"Stop. Whoa!

- We don't hate you anymore. Because I sympathized so painfully with your feelings. I feel the same way about her now.

"Ka... Ji?

My head is confused. If these guys are ghosted souls, why can they stay so calm? Filled with hatred, don't you bump into cursing noise?

- It's a combination of answers, Cyan Aoba. I'll leave the rest to her.

"Why did you name me..."

The words of doubt are:

(brother)

Obstructed by nostalgic voices heard from behind.

"It's a lie..."

That's the voice that [Bluebeard] Aoyagi Aoyagi longed for most.

Looking back over his shoulder, the only flesh parent of Xuan (Cyan), who had always missed him, stood with his usual gentle smile.

(Thanks, but enough with Kanna)

"I'll wait, soo! Almost ready to have the supreme ghost vessel! That way I can cure you!!"

It has to be. Speaking of the original, it's because Cyan stepped into that place with curiosity.

In that place where everything was dying, he said to Cyan, who hugged and cried "If the conditions are fulfilled, she will wake up", because that's what he assured me.

(I can never do that)

Kanna shaking her head big.

"Why!? Soon the best ghosts -"

(Because Kanna's flesh is something that was dead a long time ago)

"Dead... Are you?

The meaning of the word didn't come into my mind and I was just ruminating with my mouth.

(Actually, it's gonna be worse.)

Suena (such) scratches her cheeks polypolished with her left index finger and smiles lonely.

"What do you mean?!?"

Don't ask. Even though I understood it, my mouth was spinning words of doubt.

(That day, Kanna was attacked by a ghost. That's good, right?

"Oh, oh..."

(Such) was possessed by the presence of a god, who had sucked away his vitality rapidly. As it is, we only wait for death. So, after temporarily putting the flesh and soul of Tsuna (such) into a state of forced dormancy, that man gave Cyan an an alien named [Razorman].

By obtaining [Rushengmen], it was also possible to communicate the will with the monster named Goddess, and at dawn, when he succeeded in manufacturing the artificial ghost that became the vessel of Goddess, he obtained the assurance that he would leave the flesh of Goddess (such).

Since then, we have been using the present inhabitants of this world with the gods to create artificial ghosts in the vessels of the gods.

(God temporarily possessed Kanna's flesh. That's the truth. But by then, Kanna was no longer human. Yes. Just like your brother did to those people - he was a ghost)

Canna's voice sounds strangely far away.

"That's why! I'm watching the miracle of your dying wound fix with these eyes!

(Yeah. I'm not. Kanna's wounds healed because of the possession of that cannibal ghost, which haunted her. In the first place, it was them who hurt Kanna, who saw that scene of the massacre!

"That's a lie!!"

That can't be right. That guy (...) helped me with the only way to die, though temporarily. He is a benefactor among the benefactors who welcomed him into an organization called [Hero Rakudo] as [Blue Beard] and cooperated with him in various ways. That guy (...) can't do that.

(I'm not lying. It's the truth)

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Okay, I get it! You're that kid's hallucination or something!?"

That's how it's decided. Otherwise, that would be too funny!

(Sorry, brother)

But Kanna just leans sadly without affirming or denying Cyan's words.

"It's true... is it...?

Putting cocoons and jaw-drawing cannabis into view, I become aware that the foundations that have been at their roots begin to collapse raggedly.

He's just one sister, more important than life. I think I knew it was him from the beginning. Cyan just didn't want to believe it.

"Bullshit...... dude. What have I ever been for?"

Darkened in front of him by a paralyzing sense of nothingness, he kneels down and covers his face with his hands.

(Thanks to someone, now I can move like this. I can't do anything, but I can convey my thoughts in my dreams)

"Did you also destroy my vessel?

(Yeah, no more, because I didn't want my brother to do such a terrible thing because of Kanna)

"Ha ha... well, it was over a long time ago"

The only thing that unexpectedly appeared on my face was a dry grin, not a crying face or anger.

(It's not over yet. I have no idea why, but Kanna's ghost vessel and that inferior ghost soul are rapidly beginning to tame. The inferior ghost will wake up soon. Kanna and her brothers and sisters have a duty to stop it. Isn't that right?

"Kanna, you really haven't changed."

Oh, yeah. It's straight everywhere and will never snap into any tragedy. Kanna has been such a guy for a long time.

(Brother, Kanna -)

"I know. What am I supposed to do?

I don't think I can be forgiven for my actions now, and I don't have a winning heart for redemption for the people of this world. Only for the liberation of Kanna.

I'll explain from here.

In front of him, one man stood still as he raised his malicious grin all over his face.

Unique makeup to the face on white and red two-tone colored garments that rash on two strands of hat. Is it a clown coming to the circus?

"Who are you?

This is the right time. Ten, eighty-nine, he who would have allowed Kanna to move.

(My name is Greed. I'll say no at the beginning, but I'm just a thought in this world, so I can't interfere in the real world in any way.)

"So?"

(It's a shame. Though I took luck on my side, I made the feat of hunting that guy (...) down that far. This is something no one else can do. If I hadn't gone the wrong way, it wouldn't have been weird to be on our side)

"What am I supposed to do?

I'm not interested in crap anymore. So best of all, cage your strength and encourage you to speak.

"You're such a bad boy."

……

Shoulder to shoulder to silent Cyan, Gried corrects his posture. Apparently, it's finally the real deal.

(Prerequisites first. Apparently, the ghost soul mutated in [Razorman], and it's fusing with the vessel with Kanna, who was showing a rejection. Perhaps this cannot be stopped)

"Can't you stop it?

Then there's no hitter in Cyan today who can't affect this world.

(Yes, I think it was influenced by his magic. Damn, it's getting more and more freakishly stained)

"I want you to get down to business quickly!

(Yes, yes. Um, right now, I want you to wake him up asleep)

"Wake that kid up?

It would be that kid with him from the story.

(That sort of thing. sleepyhead. If he wakes up, he will surely put this place away)

Kid's anomaly is so much more familiar with the cyan who actually fought.

Thoughtfulness in words and deeds that do not resemble the appearance of that child, and an unusual ability to fight.

At the first meeting, he was struck by his strange powers without a hand or a leg.

At the second meeting, there were occasional circumstances in which the kid was losing his power and he was able to be captured, but if the kid was full, he would have been lightly impressed no matter how many times he did it to the extent of Cyan.

I don't like that kid. That somewhat dignified and non-upsetting attitude to any situation irritates me, as well as all my ability to execute my word. But I could only believe that strength.

I never get lost in that. Kanna, who is here now, called herself the remainder of her original soul. I mean, because Kanna hasn't been freed yet.

"How do you wake me up?

(sacrificing)

"Sacrifice?"

Gried had a wicked hobby grin all over his face,

(Yeah, your soul. Come on)

Yeah, I let it go.