"Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo-"

At night, the sound of sirens sounded in the streets of the city.

There was an atmosphere of unease and panic.

People are in a hurry, reluctant to stay too long on the streets.

Compared with the previous serial murder incident, the severity of this incident is completely different.

During the week, the citizens can clearly feel that they live in the city.

It seems that something has happened in the shadows that they had never imagined before.

Sirens sounding more and more frequently,

More and more want to cover up the news,

and an increasingly solemn atmosphere......

Such things, one by one.

Although they all seem to be just some insignificant aspects of life, every small aspect reveals an unsettling atmosphere.

Together, it's like a straw that can crush a camel's back.

The heavy atmosphere inexplicably reminds people of the years when the bubble economy was shattered.

Jumping off a building, throwing into the sea.

The gloomy air staggered over the city, losing its former freshness.

At this point,

The bustling night scene is still as usual.

It's just that ordinary people in this bustling city are in a different mood than before.

"Tokyo, what's wrong?"

One can't help but think so.

A cacophony outside the window came into a room.

"Really...... Annoying! ”

Yuki Mita, who was in the room, slammed the handle on his hand hard.

The handle fell heavily on the floor, cracking with a sound, but he suddenly didn't care.

Instead, he glared out the window angrily.

His face seemed to be shiny, full of anger.

"I know how to scream all day long, it's annoying or not!"

He cursed fiercely, glancing at the dead characters on the screen, the tissues and plastic bags scattered on the ground, and the annoyance in his heart became more and more depressed.

Smell the unpleasant smell in the room again, and the nameless fire will burn more and more.

I even want to smash the screen in front of me!

But thinking that his money probably can't afford the second one, he can only stop there.

"It's annoying! Is it really against me for everything!? ”

Yuki Mita stood up, his thick, soft arm waving twice vigorously, as if trying to vent his anger and dissatisfaction.

It's just that with his size, his body full of folds, he is out of breath when he moves slightly.

"Whew...... Phew....."

I almost couldn't lift it in one breath.

He sat down on the bed.

From a secular point of view, Yuki Mita is definitely a loser.

Obese, withdrawn, irritable and irritable.

At school, he wasn't as angry as he was now – because he didn't dare!

People like him generally exist only at the lowest level of universities.

It's the kind of unlucky guy who has to hide in the toilet for lunch, and everyone can come up and step on it!

In order to avoid all this, he chose to stay at home, unwilling to go to school, let alone go out!

Compared with ordinary students, he is more fortunate that his family is relatively wealthy.

It's just that his parents don't want to care about him, and they are probably about to give up on him.

It's just that I send money every month, and I don't even want to enter this apartment.

"Huh..... Hehehehehehe....."

Yuki Mita lay on the bed and laughed low from his somewhat overwhelmed throat.

The laughter grew louder and louder.

"Heheha!!"

The fat face was full of mockery and anger.

The expression gradually distorted.

I just don't know if this ridicule and anger is aimed at the world in front of him or at himself!

Smiling and smiling, the corners of his eyes that were squeezed into small corners were filled with crystal liquid flowing down.

Silent.

He didn't know why he was crying, just like he didn't know why he was laughing.

In the dimly lit room, only the light of the screen shone slightly.

made the already hideous and distorted face even more weird.

I also know how long I laughed, and when I laughed so much that Yuki Mita's fat body began to hurt.

He sat up slowly.

The body wrapped in layers of grease and the shadows cast on the walls are not like humans, but more like some kind of weird monster!

Looking at the messy and dirty environment in the home in front of him, inexplicably, Yuki Mita wanted to leave here.

[No matter where you go. 】

[As long as you can get out of here!] 】

Yuki Mita hasn't been out for a long time.

The house that could have brought him a sense of security was just like a cold and terrifying cage at this time.

Keep him locked up here!

Wearing slippers that were almost torn, Yuki Mita took the first step out of the house tremblingly.

[Too long..... Didn't come outside .....]

Looking at the street in front of his house, Yuki Mita had a feeling of being in a different world.

Even the air outside is extraordinarily different.

But.....

Look at the bright lights, the unfamiliar streets.

Yuki Mita's expression froze.

The outside world is indeed a big one, but where should he go?

Yuki Mita didn't want to think about it.

He walked aimlessly down the street in front of him, aimlessly, just like that.

From time to time, passers-by cast strange glances at his sloppy appearance-

Greasy hair, greasy face, and dirty clothes make the already fat appearance even worse!

The smell of not taking a bath for a long time is also annoying.

Such a walking existence can be described as affecting the appearance of the city.

"It's disgusting!"

"Why do you have to go to the street with this kind of person......

"You shouldn't dispose of it sooner, right?"

The whispers of the people were transmitted to the ears of Yuki Mita with malice.

He didn't realize that now he didn't care about the evaluation of others at all.

He had heard such words too many times.

Yuki Mita is just like that, walking on the streets, that's all.

He didn't know where he was going, or where he could go.

In the crowd, there was a man with a hood, watching the figure of Yuki Mita staggering out......

The corners of his mouth outlined a shocking smile.

[That person, it seems to be the ...... who delivered food before]

Yuki Mita noticed the gaze.

Or maybe the smile was too harsh.

He couldn't ignore it.

Yuki Mita felt that half of his face was familiar, and he remembered a face he had only seen recently—or perhaps it was the only person he had come into contact with recently.

The other party looked at him without fear.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

It's like I've encountered something particularly happy.

In the smile, there is a certain emotion that Yuki Mita can't understand.

[Forget it, there's nothing to worry about. 】

Yuki Mita thought silently.

Before turning his head, he saw the man with his arms outstretched.

In his direction,

Like a madman.

Moving his lips,

It seems to be muttering a word-

【Welcome!】 】