BGM: Thorough (Monogatari series)

The door opened.

All barriers are gone, all barriers are broken.

The door that had never been opened for 30 million years, not even 30 million years ago, collapsed at this moment in the deep blue tide, under absolute violence.

The supernatural darkness and deep blue are like hungry beasts, rushing into the world behind the door, trying to devour the last of their whiteness.

The blonde girl raised her fair right hand upward, and in the next moment, the fierce breath of those winds stagnated, and the waves of the deep sea with self-will retracted its minions like obedient kittens, obediently retreating into the depths of darkness.

The long golden hair that extinguishes it automatically without wind, like a flower blooming in the sea.

She looked up and looked up.

"This is ... ”

The world inside the door is still the same white, here, it seems that all the colors can come and take a kick, smear and change it at will, and make it the way you want... But in fact, nothing can get here, so the white is still white and nothing is stained.

Yes, anything ...

No.

Blank.

"It can't be ... How could there be such a thing?"

Until then, Extinguish had maintained her composure and mystery as a trader, but at this moment, her thinking logic was broken for a moment.

Yes, there is nothing here, as if it were a blank space in the literal sense of the word.

This blank world is like a baby, which ends before it is born.

The Governor of all things, the pan-conscious aggregate of the living, the monster born from the intersection of man and God, the immortal god - this being is not here.

Ran away?

Am I being tricked?

Was it exposed from the very beginning?

No.. Impossible, the EVE in the "record" is here, EVE can't deceive himself and record what doesn't exist... There's no way it can do that either.

EVE is just a flawed program.

It can't do that with its incomplete self-confidence and self-discipline.

However, the reality is in front of us.

According to the information at hand, this is the only step that can be found, and the only thing that can make an exception to the situation is one thing - accidents.

The wind, called Accident, tore apart reasonable logical inferences, and no matter how correct the truth was, it would collapse in the face of accidents.

Even the initial premise was wrong.

No.. How so.

As long as EVE is immortal, the living are turtles that have shrunk into their shells and will survive no matter what.

Civilization will usher in, and although it may collapse, the nameless fire will remain, and one day it will be ignited, and the mother will never really break free from the shackles.

What are the means of those guys?

No, as hateful as they are, it is impossible to extrapolate what is happening today anyway, that is, I was wrong.

What the hell is 。。。

“。。。 Huh?"

The manic darkness and dark blue suddenly stopped the boiling waves, like a snake that sensed its prey, subconsciously stopped its activities and assimilated into the environment.

in the sky.

No, there is no sky here, it should be said that in the endless white overhead, a foreign object is slowly falling.

Previously, it was stuck in the crack of the door and exposed when the door was pushed open.

"Letter?"

Pitfall?

Extinguishing narrowed his eyes, and the dark blue behind him immediately sent out a huge hand, grabbing the letterhead that was slowly falling in mid-air in his hand.

The extinguishing action ripped open the seal slightly roughly, and a piece of paper was taken out of it.

As the daughter of a great mother, it is difficult to define the concept of "living being" from birth, the destroyer, the extinguishing of one of the three colors.

The blonde girl has never been counted.

Most of the people who saw her in person were already dead, and there were no more people in this world who could still recognize her appearance than a palm.

The existence of the tricolor itself means supreme honor and power, and even the few people who can't calculate her, because they haven't been exposed to it for nearly 10,000 years, and they don't even know the fact that they have been extinguished and have long since returned.

So.. The current situation can only be considered as a malfunction of EVE itself.

It is impossible for the forces inside the chessboard to interfere with themselves, and the forces outside the chessboard cannot interfere with this star field... Then, the only thing that can affect the mother's resurrection plan is the unknowable fate.

"Mother. . . Mother's 。。 ”

A strong thought rolled, the girl opened the envelope, her eyes swept over the handwriting on it, all the information was entered into the center of her mind in an instant, and her inhuman intelligence made her understand the whole thing in an instant.

"Huh. . . Hehe.. ”

"Hehehehehe... ”

"Hahahahahahahaha——ha

The long golden hair was flying, and the smile under it could be faintly seen distorted for a moment.

"I see. I see! Even I lied to me. What to say about having a confident program, that's the biggest joke. ”

The letter paper exploded into dust in an instant under tremendous pressure.

"So... As a result, even if I don't do this, EVE will be doomed. ”

"What am I doing? Mother... ”

Extinguish sat on his knees, his white legs pressed against the white ground.

It feels cold when you look at it.

。。。。。。。。

[To those who don't know your name.]

I'm called "EVE".

Whatever your reason and circumstances as you see this letter, it means that you have come to a world that has been closed.

If I had strayed into this place, then I'm sorry I didn't have a solution to it, and now, with a way, I can't leave an answer.

If you've been captured by EVE to work as a coolie in my place, then I'm sorry, you won't be able to leave until you find the next replacement.

It's a bit strange to say that, but I'm EVE.

But.. At the same time, I wasn't exactly who I was, or I wasn't.

I'm just a mortal.

Although I did come into contact with a lot of things about the so-called "inner world" after coming here, none of this changed the fact that I was a mortal.

That day.

I... became a god.

Doesn't that sound hilarious?

Against my will, in the most damned, most hated way, the only God.

That is undoubtedly wrong.

After that, I was thinking about how to kill that guy all the time. Kill myself.

Right now.

I left this letter.

And the existence of doing these excessive things to me will pay the price.

I will be free.

It will pay a price.