bgm: vulgar ・メインテーマ (2M01) (Mr. Despair)

Time is always ambiguous, and it is the back of walking alone in the fog.

So when it flows, we are always ignorant of it, and fall into eternal wandering in ignorance, stagnate in the labyrinth of unreality and elusiveness, and finally crouch in the corner with our knees clutched.

Ignoring hope and despair, gradually ignoring the meaning of life and death, blurring the boundaries between love and parting, staying in a self-enclosed cell, day after day, year after year...

Maybe not that long.

But I stubbornly believe that it is a much longer, unbearable time.

Even if that's the case.

I couldn't wait any longer, there was no option to wait in the first place.

Even if it were ...

It's too long.

No matter how tragic it is, there should be a limit, with a "stop here", rather than blindly deepening the shadows.

Otherwise, even this deep despair, which grows day by day and is enough to crush anyone's thoughts, will one day be blurred and forgotten.

- Me. . . I don't want to do that!

So drive the body, control the power, kill the people who stand in your way, manipulate the creatures with brains, and use the dead things that have no will of their own.

Absurd, funny, rolling, shining.

Beautiful and pure.

Miss.

Only this mood is true.

Where is this?

Where am I?

I understand.

I've been chasing him.

Every moment since.

Every heartbeat since then.

My body pulsated uncontrollably, and my spirit flowed with pleasant screams all the time.

It is like a traveling snake that pursues the spirit of Asahi all the way, through the forest, out of the canyon, deep into the seabed, and follows the spider's silk to the end of the region.

I want to hold on!(I want to get entangled!)

I want the Prince!(I want to eat it!)

There has never been a moment when this joyful mood has been so full and empty that even the girl herself cannot understand her own state.

I.. What's going on?

It's a bit weird, right?

The corners of the girl's ruddy mouth curled, and all the hazy images of smoke and rain passed by her ears like a marquee, like dust in a foreign country.

Slender fingers delicately wrap around sideburns.

Na, magpie.

I've been growing my hair long lately.

Suzune has always had a good meal.

I.. Has it grown a little bit?

Magpie, I've learned a lot in your absence.

Cooking alone.

A person practices household chores.

One learns knowledge.

Fight alone.

One person was injured.

A man watching the sunset.

Take a bath alone.

Playing a game alone.

Singing alone.

Fall asleep alone.

A person, a person, a person, a person ...

Magpie...

I've learned a lot more than just killing people.

So, there's a lot more, many things I want to do with you.

Can.. Stay by my side forever?

Without the "magpie element", it is possible that if it continues like this, it may die like this.

Ahh

Even if one day, Suzune can't catch up with magpies. Can you come back to me?

The current word. I'm following the magpie well.

Definitely won't cause trouble for magpies.

Or is it... Am I doing something wrong?

Magpie.. Why did you leave me?

Even if I knew it was force majeure, I couldn't help but think so.

Ringtones. He's a bad boy.

The me in my heart, the unknown me in my heart.

Countless longings and struggles.

Maybe at the beginning, I was addicted to it.

Hunting.

It's not like the warmth of letting go, and I don't want to lose that pleasure.

I'm very possessive.

Perhaps this relationship has become unrecognizable.

Already.. There won't be a place for me.

But even this is the case - no matter what means, whatever the cost, no matter what grievances you have. I won't listen to it this time.

Your side is my only home.

I'm going to make you my possession.

No matter what happens, magpie and Suzune are. There will never be another separation.

The small tongue couldn't help but lick her lips, and a gentle and shy flush floated up her cheeks.

It's so sweet...

Magpie.

Be conscious! after all ... "Love" is war.

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The dregs of something flowed through this land that had just been baptized by war.

It was the soulless king, the fire that was about to be extinguished.

They all belong to the will and miracles of the gods, and they are held as miracles and show mysterious phenomena.

But the irony is that this torrent of spirit, which once again makes people fearful, is at best a leaked life.

Countless high-energy particles escaped like ribbons of light, returning to the embrace of the inorganic world.

Incomplete and on the verge of death.

It's already a miserable form that can't even maintain a body, and as a god, it can't be described as a gaffe.

What is here now is just the dregs.

It was the sad weakling, the rat barking in the dark corners.

It is a small thing that puts one's life first and loses its dignity and personality.

The breath of the residue was carried away by the great unknown existence, and rushed straight to the other side of the continent.

I have to say that this world is really a bit big, even if it is a candle flame, if you don't use special means, trying to find a specific person is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

This level of human gathering place alone - the continent under people's feet, the number is also more than three digits - this is only the jurisdiction of the school park.

As for the land that humans have not set foot in, it accounts for more than seventy percent of the world's territory.

Candles can cross continents in a short period of time, but want to identify each one of them and single out the other or something. Even a person with a psychic ability like Magpie would not dare to say that he could do it.

Even so, the girl did not give up. Constantly looking for traces of magpies.

Even if she misses it all the time, the girl doesn't think she's working in vain.

At least this time. The long search is nearing its end.

The so-called "long", in fact, from the perspective of absolute time and space, is just a quarter of time.

Trimester.

To what extent the girl's sense of time has been stretched is something that only she can experience.

In the dim sky, invisible life trickled down, and broken points of light intertwined with the gray thick fog, forming a strip of dark clouds that covered the entire continent.

Something passed through it, but it was so fast that no one could even notice what she was doing.

Magpie raised his head, his lips parting silently.

The heart is beating wildly.

Brain vertigo.

Will.

Signs.

Instinct.

Throb.

In a trance, bits and pieces of the past came to mind.

In Magpie's infinitely long life, only this memory is so vivid.

Perhaps, for the boy named "Magpie" here, the real life is only more than a year.

Even if he is a strange being from the last multiverse, this will not change.

Suzune has taken up a large part of the teenager's life.

More than anything else.

"I am... What's wrong?"

Magpie smiled, his expression confused.

Unspeakable emotion, which made him even a little nervous for the first time in a long time.

People from afar are coming.

The boy on the ground blushed a little.

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