Chapter Thirty-Seven: Meeting, Coming, End of the World!

[Today, the battle of all the holders has begun]――――――

A figure appeared at the door, he was wearing a white lining, and the outside was a simple tracksuit, his movements were swaying, like a patient who would fall at any moment, and Mimiyin, who was slowly coming back, confirmed who he was through his figure.

Miyin Yuliu sometimes exercises, but not often, and she wants to use exercise as a way to forget those things for a while.

Sakurami Tower Accident, if he didn't have a parachute, he wouldn't have survived, but weishenme, weishenme will appear here?

It's not just doubts, it's also mixed with joy and a little anger.

I'm not a weak person.,Everyone should know about it.,The guy who survived on the battlefield is either a strong person with ability or a stupid person with extreme luck.,Yuliu Miyin is of course the former.,People who survive by their own abilities.。

But for such a self, he took care of himself as if he was weak, and gave him a parachute to help delay time, so that Mimine, who had been surviving alone, felt uneasy and changed differently from usual.

It's been three days, and it took three days for me to recover, which means that this person disappeared for three days and didn't come back until today, is it deliberately worrying about himself?

"You this! Idiot! Big stupid! Damn idiots! ”

"Pain, pain, don't be so harsh, Mimiyin."

Natsume's ears are twisted by Mimine, and he is forced to follow the other person's hand, and his movement is already restricted, causing Natsume's wound to recur again.

The wounds on many parts of the body are actually not large, except for the huge wounds on the arms. Natsume thinks she should have no problem.

It's just that once you exercise vigorously, it will cause pain in your right arm. And when the time comes, the wounds elsewhere irritate the nerves together as if they were infected. Tell Natsume about their existence.

No one noticed the clothes outside, but in fact, the original bandages had already been stained red with blood.

Knowing that Natsume was a patient, Yuryu Miyin paid the money and helped Natsume to the main gate where the Mime Sect was located.

Not quite sure what to say at the moment, Mimi Yuliu searched for a topic in her head.

She wanted to ask where he had been for the past three days, but the thought of being treated like an affair stopped at the thought of being treated as an affair.

In addition to that, Mimi Yuryu thinks she is qualified to complain.

Even Mr. Dazai, a great writer, once sighed, 'It's annoying to wait for someone, and it's annoying for someone to wait!' It's a completely mutually unfavorable situation.

Worry is worry. Mimi Rain touched Natsume's waist with her elbow.

"It's been three days, it's been three days, what are you doing, weishenme won't return a call, even if it's a text message."

"It's been three days?!"

Natsume started waking up and didn't ask the person how long it had been, but he didn't expect that three days had passed.

Judging from the arrangement that the frame of the Apocalypse has given itself, there is only one day left in the week.

The task will fail.

What kind of punishment will you face if you fail? The only thing I know is that I can't go on if I lose my use value.

Lu said that she would let herself live, but the girl couldn't do anything, after all, that stupid guy also had what she wanted to get, and as a 'created', she had the luxury of 'not being created'. It is not that it does not exist, but that I want to become this and that.

Natsume's bitter expression was seen by Miya Yuryu. She didn't know what Natsume was worried about, and she planned to distract him by talking.

"My wounds are fine, and none of my vital organs have been injured, so I went outside to investigate them in the past few days. Bacchus was killed yesterday, along with the head of the children's care facility, Mother's House, Xia Xia, around the same time. ”

"Has it come to this?"

"It should have been Yukiki Amano, who did it."

"Yes."

It's obvious.

After all, Natsume, Yuryu Miyin, and Kasuga Tsubaki are currently in a state of truce, and the only people who can make a move are Yukiki Amano and my wife Yuno.

Natsume was confused about what to do next, and he had to fight them in a day today, which was something he couldn't do now.

The limitations of the body have a direct impact on the task itself.

In retrospect, my mission was to make my wife Yuno a 'god' again, so there is no doubt that Zuihou would have to be the enemy of Miyin Yuryu and Kasuga Notsubaki.

Once he got to that point, Natsume probably wouldn't hesitate in the slightest.

At this moment, Kasuga Notsushi ran out of the house.

"Are you alright, Mr. Akise?"

"It's not a big deal, just need to take a break."

"How can it! I'll go and see a doctor right now. ”

"No, no, no need to be so troublesome, I hate doctors."

It's better to say that Natsume hates the smell of disinfectant water, and he doesn't want to approach it if it's not necessary.

Since Mr. Akise said so.

Kasuga Notsubaki walked to the other side of Natsume and helped him up with Mimion Yuru, and walked to the bedroom arranged for him to lie down, and the two girls were still by his side.

"Well, you don't need to be here."

"No, I can't." ”

It was denied together.

Buzz buzz.

Natsume heard the sound of vibration, and Mimi Yuryu took out her phone to check it and found that it was not from her phone.

And Kasugano Tsubaki doesn't have a mobile phone, so it can't be her.

Zuihou, the eyes of the three people are on the lower half of Natsume's body together.

"Don't stare at it."

Natsume turned sideways and reached into the pocket of her sweatpants and found a cell phone inside.

"Cell phone?"

The type of this phone is almost exactly the same as my original phone.

Flipping through the phone cover, a message immediately popped up on it.

[At two o'clock in the afternoon, my wife Yuno and Yukiki Amano went to my wife's bank to withdraw money. 】

This is not a mobile phone that predicts the future, but a simple text message.

There are two of them, and after reading the first one, Natsume opened the second one.

[Note: I didn't expect the gas tank to be very powerful after the explosion, and I look forward to your performance in the afternoon.] 】

The masked boy is fine.

"What's wrong?"

"Did something happen to Mr. Akise?"

"We have to go this afternoon."

"Huh?"

Seeing that both of them had puzzled expressions, Natsume repeated it seriously.

"In addition to us, the remaining two people will appear at my wife's bank, which will be the battlefield of Zuihou."

Mimi Yuryu put away her phone, and she touched the dagger stuck in her ankle with her hand.

"To put it simply, our fight has begun."

"Indeed."

Kasugano Tsubaki said uneasily, her expression more worried than scared.

The person who can worry is not himself, but others. (To be continued......)