Blood pours like tears. It's absorbed by the chair in front of you, and the color of the chair changes like a coloring nose. Redness, redder, as if it had been red before. A burning sensation accompanies the incident that erupted. Something strange is starting to happen. But three soldiers will protect us. There is no calcillator-sama.

A chair that takes blood in like a vampire. It is also a staple food of the beast. That's what I'm trying to say. The chair, which contained blood, gave up and rolled slightly. Then he took off all sorts of things and stood up. However, there is only an unstable chair, and it is an area of confusion that goes left and right due to the shaking of the bus. The soldiers stood up with their spears in their arms.