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Metallica's fortress in the heart of Purgatory Island, the Tower of Great Evil. Only myself and Maki are on that rooftop.

Think of it, it was also a true moment that the Ning people first met that day that inspired them to jump into this world, that day of the 'job exam'.

I feel like a long time ago, and I feel like I've been around lately.

I was just a really weak young man then, with no hope or purpose whatsoever. That's like joining Metallica in the way you happen to get on with the cute kid you meet.

There were a lot of things. Really a lot of things.

There is today at the end of that road.

A true moment in the eyes of the Ning people.

She holds her hand in front of her chest, seeping Shizuku into her deep blue eyes, but staring at Ning without spilling.

"... you fight. Ning ren-kun."

Maki's voice went through well, though wrapped in a chilly breeze that cut him. Clear soprano, comfortable for the ears.

"... oh.

Ning answers that briefly.

She, unlike the rest of us, was not always with the Ning people. But she was the first person to ask me about Ning's resolve. And he believed in Ning people whenever he wanted.

Tired of fighting, worn out. Still, one of the reasons why the Ning could not be broken is definitely her.

Let's change the world together. At that time, I was fought because she waited for me with her thoughts at the little dirty Oodle Store. I didn't think I was alone.

And contrary to that fact, when I was with her, I wasn't some charisma that bound evil, I was just a Komori Ning man. I could have been a clumsy, pitiful ordinary man.

Maki should know as much as he knows how much evil the Nings have done, and he prayed after understanding that it was due to an unbendable belief.

On the other hand, he was treating me as just a Komori Ning. Whether you're around or away. I was glad to hear that.

Myself who is a great evil, Myself who is a normal man.

There was Maki, so I thought they were both real me together. I couldn't break it.

But if we're going to think about an impending showdown and how it ends, we have to end it.

"Ning Man, I...!

"Knock, knock, ha-ha. I can't stand it. It's a masterpiece. You, but it got a little rough coming down here on the boulder."

Blocking the moment when he tried to say something with a desperate face, the Ning shouted in a low voice, roughly.

It is a kind of thing that has never been directed at Maki or his companions at one time, a black flame that has burned down and crushed all the enemies that hold back his path. Turn that malice, which has frightened numerous righteousness, to the middle of the century.

"... Ning ren-kun...?

Makoto looked a little surprised, but Ning people don't stop talking. The cold feeling that touched my shoulders, it seemed like light rain was falling from cloudy weather but I wouldn't even care about that.

"Are you teary-eyed and heroine? I'll tell you something because you seem to be mistaken. I don't care about anthrax or metallic miscellaneous fish. I just use it because it was a usable pawn. Naturally, you're a filthy Sabbath."

Your body rapidly loses temperature. That's probably not just because of the rain.

Dirty Sabbath, that's what I said.

Maki, to the words of the Ning, let his face bow down. My forehead rests on my face and I can't see that look.

"You're a brilliant scientist. Thanks to this, I got the power of Evil Silhouette, and I was able to establish my position in Metallica. Helpful enough. You are."

Ning people bump one cold word after another.

"When this battle is over, I have nothing more to do with you. Most of the idiots who were getting hot for my speech. I have this world in my hands. It's just for me. Ravage and entertain the whole world until you get tired of it. Kill everyone you don't like. No matter how many die, so what did you know about the world? That was a pretty funny game, huh? Usually it's hard to play a nice normal guy and move you and the rest of them, but it's broken bones."

I'm used to being evil. So I don't care about the sound of the back of my chest or the distortion of my vision. It doesn't bother me.

"Sounds like you're worried about me, so I'll tell you. I win. It's easy to win in a vile way, as usual."

It's a lie. It's just a lie.

There's no way you can easily beat those righteous Supermen against each other. The Ning know that better than anyone else.

And Ning's body is already close to its limit. Evil silhouettes, which have evolved by a spirit sharp and sharp enough to deviate significantly from simulated values, are eroding the Ning people, the transformers. With one more transformation, the Nings will meet their limits. No one can know, especially only in the middle of nowhere, but this is for sure. You can tell by your senses.

And the Rocks aren't so sweet that the Nings can transform and win without joining the fight.

Win or lose, Ning people have no ahead of them.

Hang the last flame of your life. That's it for me. That's fine. No regrets.

I believe Tsurugi and his new name will figure that out as well. And they can entrust you with it. I know it's selfish. So at least I'll definitely win. Literally, you win when you die.

It's my job to make a path.

"Understand?

The Ning looked down at Maki as he leaned down.

Light rain wets her hair and falls into a sober Shizuku. I'm sure I'll never look at that poor stand-up again that you'll want to see forever.

Tsurugi and his new name will carve out his will and move forward, even if the Ning are gone.

He said he made it anise. Grabbing the pinnacle and crushing the world, if you have accomplished it with your life at stake, you will surely rejoice in the tears of a great deal. You did well in tears, he tells me.

But Maki is different.

Her thoughts. Her desire to love Komori Ning and live with her.

Sometimes I was Park Xinren, who had no ties to women, and I didn't really realize it at first.

And one day they were pretending they hadn't noticed.

Because the Nings themselves were starting to care more about such a serious matter than anyone else. Because I didn't want to lose her for having the same dream and enveloping my duality.

And because by then I already knew I'd be gone.

Sometimes I wanted to throw everything away and convey my thoughts to Makoto. But the Nings chose the way to control the world. And yet I didn't show her a clear attitude.

But I'm not allowed to do it anymore.

Because it's just a wedge that breaks her heart and sinks, such as feelings for a man who's gone.

So we have to cut it off.

And her dreams are fulfilled by the new names who walk on the path they have made. That's fine.

Ning approached Maki only one step closer, intimidating her to crush every air she wrapped.

I'm sure that usual force is out there. Evil flames that have screwed over everything that stands up now tell the girl that I've always cared about the exact opposite of what I meant

"Maki, I don't need you anymore. I'm in the way of the fight."

Maki-san, I liked you.

"Get lost, Sabbath"

But it's Sayonara.

It's just rain that passes to Ning's cheeks. Lift your wet hair up once and start walking without gazing straight into the middle of nowhere.

I can't help it if she stays on her knees.

Because they scorn the secrets they reveal, they betray their favors, and they are being slapped straight through their killing intentions and malice by a man who has extremed the culmination of evil.

The Ning have never been spotted lying or hatching by anyone before. He has frightened and retreated from numerous enemies. Though he is a metallic scientist, Maki, a flattering young maiden, will not be intolerable. It is normal for your legs to tremble and be unable to move.

He passes beside Makoto silently, biting his back teeth so hard that he seems to bleed. I didn't want to see her, who would be trembling, and Ning left her eyes closed.

That, moment.

A dry noise sounded and at the same time a flash of heat ran on Ning's left cheek.

For a moment, I was a Ning who didn't know what had happened, but I opened my eyes to check my sight, and from the weak pain that spread around my cheeks, I understood what I had been done.

"... don't be ridiculous...... Huh!!

If you look, the moment in front of you is holding your right hand down.

Apparently, she put her cheek up.

She doesn't lean down anymore. From its jewel-like eyes, it sends clear tears to its reddish cheeks, still kicking and gazing here.

"... I seriously can't believe I don't believe what Ning Man is saying right now... Ning Man really think so...!?

It's as if the overflowing emotions are turning into words through poor lips, and Ning people have never seen her like that before.

"Maki......?

I can't react. Because it was too unexpected.

I can't believe someone is going to jump the malice that I've really unleashed right now and deny it from the front. I didn't expect that to be a girl, Maki.

"... I know. Why would Ning people say that? It's about Ning Man's body."

A true moment as if desperately to indulge in sneezing spins strange words that seem to disappear but feel strong.

I don't feel insulted anger or betrayed hatred from her.

Prayerful, wishful, her words tightened something important among the Nings.

"... Ning ren-kun is an idiot...!

Maki clings to the chest of Ning, who stood flat with his cheeks stretched, and puts his forehead around his chest.

Her grabbed collar messed up, but that didn't matter compared to the tears that the girl in front of me squeezed out and the temperature and smell she really felt.

The Ning couldn't hold him or pull him apart, but just waited upright for her words.