Trench coats, hats.

"You are!"

The person who locked Natsume and my wife Yuno in the underground passage that day, but I have the impression that he should be higher.

"At that time, I put on heightened shoes, so that I looked a little more powerful, but in fact, there will be no change, people's appearance, even gender can not determine everything, weak is weak, strong is strong."

“…………”

"Don't be so silent, I ............"

Spotting that the masked boy reached over, Natsume moved back and set up the chair with both hands.

It's to erect, not to pick up.

Natsume's hands weren't enough to allow him to hold anything of the same weight, so Natsume had to set up a chair as a weapon.

If the other party rushes over, Natsume will continue to spin Liliang and knock it over, anyway, it is at a disadvantage anyway, it is better to fight before being suppressed and try to change the status quo.

His movements didn't seem to surprise the other party, and the masked boy withdrew his hand and he shrugged.

"If I'm going to kill you, I won't save you again, you know? After rescuing the people he wants to kill, Zuihou has to deal with blood, corpses, stains, who would be so boring. ”

Sure enough, it was this person who saved himself, but he left himself in that place to participate in that kind of killing game before, and now he turned around to save himself, and there must be something wrong in it.

He definitely wanted to do something by himself, and if it wasn't, it was definitely not something that would be beneficial to him.

There are only two possibilities for helping others.

One: Satisfy the idea of a false hero who saves others in his heart;

Two: profitable, there are benefits for oneself.

So Natsume thinks that there is a price for this person to help him, and the interests of both parties are not on the same scale at all.

Except for this. Natsume also has huge doubts about the destruction of his phone.

In the 'Future Diary' episode. Damage to the holder's mobile phone means disqualification. The owner of the phone will also die as a result, so the phone is the same as the owner.

When people are on their phones, when they are gone, they will disappear.

It's such a simple reason, such a clear reason, but Natsume broke this convention.

Is it because of Deus's help to himself? Or is it the distortion of 'reality' by the Apocalypse Frame.

The latter is unlikely, and Lu once said that the frame of the Revelation Record cannot greatly interfere with other shijie, and for this reason, people like Natsume are needed. So exclude.

Then the remaining possibilities are Deus.

That's not quite right, either.

There was a detective whose name he had forgotten and talked about it in the past.

[It is the folliest thing to use the method of exclusion to identify prisoners and events.] 】

Just as the law of Parliament is determined by the subordination of the majority to the minority, there is no fairness or justice at all.

Everyone will have an analysis, and the whole shijie is unfair, after all, once the shijie is fair, this shijie, the entire human race, will definitely perish in an instant.

Inequality is the truth, unfairness is reality, if you want to achieve unfairness and inequality in your favor, the only way is to struggle.

Natsume knows how to fight, but in the face of the phone being shattered. People can't be completely quiet when they don't disappear.

I can't be calm.

I can't understand it.

Just as scientists are constantly investigating foreign objects and being curious, Natsume is also interested and puzzled by this phenomenon. Want to get results,

Things have a beginning and an end, and if you don't understand it, you have to figure it out.

If this desire for knowledge was to be praised by the teacher when he was a student, Zuihou would have become the class president by his grades.

It's a daily life, a daily routine that doesn't belong to you, and Natsume understands this very well.

Direction unnecessary thinking,Natsume is vigilant while choosing an escape route。

Looking out of the window, it is about two stories high, and there is a road in front of it, which is not wide, and there is a small river in front of it.

After confirming the escape route through the window, Natsume looked at the door.

This is the bedroom, some distance from the door, but on the way you will pass the kitchen, where you can get weapons and supplies.

However, I am afraid that it will be difficult to pick up a weapon such as a knife and wield it in battle.

The brain kept turning, judging from the appearance of the other party, he shouldn't be very good at fighting, but his eyes were very cold.

Guessing from the conversation just now, this person may like to read detective novels, like snacks, and buy figurines, isn't this an otaku?

In the face of an otaku like yourself, it is possible to win even now!

Wrong! Wrong!

If he really was an otaku, he wouldn't have locked ordinary people (except for himself and my wife Yuno) in the underground waters.

What to do?

Natsume kept thinking, and the other party was obviously a little impatient.

The masked boy pointed to Natsume's bottom and said

"I can't help it if you're interested, but I still have to warn you that it's revealed."

"Oops! I'll go! ”

Throwing away the chair and posing inside, it seems that the current odds of winning have been reduced by one point.

Although the odds of victory have decreased, Natsume found that this guy had no intention of fighting, but rather that he was in a state of indifference at all, and the whole person seemed to be chatting with a friend.

Looking back, how long has it been since that time that I really chatted with people easily?

The moment the bullet passed through the man's chest, there was a 'life' that could have been touched by a single hand.

There is a saying of great men that when we look back on the past, we will not regret our inaction.

But that's one side of the story, and doing nothing is not necessarily a bad thing, you can live a normal life with other people, and experience every day ordinarily, so even if you feel bored and boring, it is a little happiness.

There is no battlefield, no gunsmoke, and no blood, can't you talk about happiness?

What a ridiculous idea.

Natsume tugged at the hem, and he leaned a little off the object behind him that was considered a wardrobe.

"You, weishenme would do that kind of thing."

"Before that, I want to ask you, will Weishenme try to save others?"

"That's just ......"

Perhaps this person saw the scene where he threw his parachute to my wife, Yuno.

But that's not salvation, it's just the bare minimum of duty.

It's about living, it's about building the path that leads the present to the future.

Compared to Natsume's hesitation, the other party is obviously different.

It was a word of affirmation, and he looked like a soldier who had been ordered by some general to become serious, and the masked boy reached out and pointed out the window.

It's the sun, it's the breeze, it's the sky that sucks the water up to it.

"All of this is done for the future, and that's what we all have now." (To be continued......)