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Published at 20th of October 2022 12:31:52 PM


Chapter 248: 275 - Unconcealable scratches

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The King's vanished country - Ragpalos.

Elsewhere (approx.), Lucius overlooked the town of Ragpalos, in the heart of its great hole.

"Masamune-kun, are you sure... Ignotas is dead?

"Uh... yes. I killed him."

"Well... that's fine"

"What's wrong with you?

"No. Why, but I feel like I'm not dead yet. But I guess it's my fault... Let's go back to Wolzwola."

"- Wait a minute, please"

The park blocked the conversation.

"There are a lot of things I'd like to hear in Hitachi."

"I guess."

The political sect made him laugh without delusion.

Is that what got in the way? Gardenia narrows her eyes.

"Are you sure you're tall? Or..."

"It's Hitachi, I'm not going to call it that anymore, but it's going to be for everyone"

"Why did you lie?"

"Lies?... Oh, you mean in Fishanatica. Or..."

"All of it. Before the school match, you showed up as a nit before we went out for a look at the venue. I didn't make a name for myself..."

"... listen to me more frankly. Is that what you want to know if I resent you?

The garden drank spit.

However, the sentiments of Kida, Mashima and Kihara were read in the political sect, including in the garden.

For an emotionally sensible political ministry, this conversation was truly understandable.

Garden was hiding his guard.

"... that's a sloppy word. It doesn't make sense, and I'm not digging back now."

”That" - that's the word the political ministry told everyone in the throne hall.

"Most importantly, it looks like Alice is already dead, and I don't know what to do with everyone from the start anymore... If you have a grudge, you're right back in Grayberg, normal."

"Then why did you kill Kyoko? Even Koizumi and Tanabata and Orange!

A garden field representing anger.

But he knew it was an act.

"Koizumi?... Oh, there he is, too. What, those guys did something to you?

"Missing. You did this, didn't you?

"I don't know. I'll go first, but it wasn't vengeance that killed Kyoko."

Then why did you kill him?

Kida stuffs up behind the park.

"... I don't think everyone knows that society is over with school alone, but there was a prize on him -"

"You think it's a prize?

"An assassin has such a profession. I guess it was treasured in that muscle. I don't know where he bought his grudge, but he was a wanted criminal, so to speak. So I killed him, that's all," said the political ministry flatly.

"That's all..." he began to cause stupidity there in such a way that Mashima couldn't understand.

"I killed him!? Hitachi, you killed Kyoko! That's... that's all."

"That's why I told you. School's the only thing that's done with society. Everybody can't tell. I think it's been months. That would change your personality."

The political sect distorted his mouth to mock Mashima's appeal.

But when I finish saying it, I leak my sigh.

"He said he'd know if he didn't like it one of these days. If you live in this world...... That's the only reason I killed Kyoko. I decided it was ideologically dangerous, and that's why I killed it. I don't know the rest. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have gotten involved anymore."

"Damn, you have no way of saying that!," Kihara said as he hid on Mashima's shoulder. "You may not know Hitachi, but we think that... reflect on us..."

"I see, I know what you're trying to say.“ Reflect on us as we are, "so you mean let it flow into the water that day. Okay. Then I just killed Kyoko for my own reasons, too, so flush it down into the water, even if everyone's dissatisfied with something. I'll flush everyone down the water too."

Hitachi answered once, keeping his full grin fixed.

Mashima and Kihara take a step back on that look.

The two of them did not see the sun height in front of them.

The two people who knew Hitachi were cowards who said things, and were not the kind of people who could have had such a clear conversation.

"Come on, man!" Kida stepped forward, assuming the garden. "Hitachi, stop talking like that. I apologize... we were bad about that day. We didn't even try to save anything. We're totally bad."

"I miss you - speaking of which, Kida called me that. I forgot. But he said he didn't care. I mean, I'm saying it like a reflection or an apology or something, but what do you mean?

"What do you mean... an apology for not trying to help the day skyrocketed with metastatic magic?"

"Oh, I see. No, you're right. Well... I don't know what happened to me after that... I guess."

That's what the political sect said, he used to come and go in the same place.

We always do the same thing. The political sect was under strong stress and was acting unconsciously.

Mashima and Kihara were frightened, showing disgust at the way it was going.

Kida is similar.

But the garden seemed to wait until the political ministry spoke.

"But because I'm not lying," stopped the political sect's leg.

You kept your mouth shut.

Gardenia asks carefully the same thing.

"Because they didn't ask me. That's all..."

"That's all? What's all that! You're kidding me! Listen seriously, talk seriously! -"

"- I'm going to send you guys to Phishanatica"

"What? We haven't talked yet."

"There's nothing to talk about from me."

……

"When you get back to school, you can forget all about it already, and then have fun living a different world life. Forget all about today and me. If it's Adams' magic, it's just erasing everyone's memory. But I can't do that, so just forget about it."

"I can't... Hitachi... Nito knows how famous he is, right? Hitachi is on the table everywhere. It's impossible to forget anymore."

"... there's no way I could have gotten along with everyone when I told them I was going to kill them."

A political sect that will be calm as soon as possible.

It was as if we were mourning that we could not get along.

Mashima and Kihara, who were on guard, slowly loosen their minds.

The look on Kida's face, which was tense, also gradually began to lighten.

"That's why I'm telling you. I don't resent anything, nobody. We all only know each other in this lonely different world. But still, I can't be with everyone. I just talked a little bit about this. They hate what happened to the people they hate. I just hate them differently again, even if the environment is different. I can't be with everyone because this is a different world... and I don't like to talk seriously."

A line of words that can also be considered disjunctive.

But each one of them did.

The appearance of the political sect seemed very depressing.

But above all, it is because it is swallowed by the enlarged presence of political sects.

"Hitachi, I really... I really, really think it was bad. Me..."

"Fine. Don't worry about it. It's easier for me."

"Hitachi, I'm sorry too," Mashima said as she glanced at him. Then Kihara apologizes in the same way.

"That's okay. You don't have to apologize... I just want you to forget it already. That's better for each other. I want you to forget it and live for yourself. Because I will, too."

But on the other hand, only one of the gardeners kept quiet.

The political sect never turned a blind eye to the condition, but he was aware of it.

And I understand that farce doesn't work on gardens.

"Guys, say goodbye here"

"Hitachi..." Kida seemed to regret, but Hitachi smiles back lightly. And overlaid the swirl of the dungeon.

"What is this?," asked Mashima, and Kihara wondered as well.

"It's the mobility I use. The exit leads to Fishanatica."

"To Fishanatica!?," said Kida.

"Come on, guys, get back to school"

"Hitachi isn't coming, is he?

"Oh."

Kida is a political sect who gives a sad look to the words of.

"... yes. All right. Bye, bye."

"Oh."

That said, Mashima disappeared into the vortex, followed by Kihara entering the vortex when he said the same goodbye.

"Hitachi, I'm talking about Saab..."

"Hmm?"

"... no, it's nothing. Bye."

Kida also disappeared.

and a political sect that meets with the last remaining garden fields.

"... Warrior Warrior? I see. By the way, is that profession also a boon to my existence?

"What did you do to everyone?," said Gardenia, who showed no interest in what he had been called a profession.

"Nothing, nothing. They just couldn't keep me in front of them. Garden, I'm strong enough to control them with one word."

"... what?

"No one can deny my existence. Gardenia, you're a terrible guy to think about. You don't recognize my existence, do you?

However, the political sect did not understand so much about the rationale that the influence of "being" did not prevail in the garden.

"Where did you get that kind of power?

"Chewed off a thousand arms, kicked in by a giant, tore his belly with a sharp sword"

……

"So I got stronger. I'll just say."

"What?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. 'Cause, you know, I don't even get it. Ahhhhhhhhh!

A political sect laughing out loud like a sudden joke.

"Shut up..."

"Whoa, I'm scared!" and political sects that can be niggered.

"Is that the nature? I knew you hadn't changed a thing. Nothing's changed since that day I was in the library with earphones on my ears."

"It's changed. No one's abused me anymore."

"No, it's the same. I don't know what it is. Maybe a look at you as a warrior warrior... for now, I want to say what I said that day when I look at your face right now"

"... say it"

"The library isn't about listening to music"

".................. pup. Buhhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! - It doesn't make sense."

"It's the warrior's idea."

"Yes, he was. He was. You were the same type who wouldn't listen to people."

"Maybe...... you are the same now and I'm sure you're still mistaken for something. I was wearing earphones in the library, like that time."

"I know you want to argue me with some good rhetoric. Yeah, that's all I know. But, Gardenia, how am I supposed to face something that's not reciprocal? Your bullshit hasn't got a millimeter in my ear. Come on, go home already."

The garden took a beat and walked to the front of the swirl of the dungeon.

"Hitachi"

……

"Hiding because it's not convenient to be seen"

Gardenia stares straight into the eyes of a political sect and without moving her expression at all.

"Bye," he said, disappearing into the vortex there.

"Ha..."

A political sect that sighs loud as tired.

"I see they are the root of your anger"

"Mr. Lucius, please don't do this now"

"But not the root"

"... maybe. Now let's go home."

"Oh."

They started walking again.




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