It's the woman! the woman I met at the beach, but she left weirdly. She left a bouquet of white flowers and a greeting, but she did not leave out of fear of Miradoro's presence.

Really...... Sure enough, this woman is an enemy who belongs to the "outside", and she is indeed an insurmountable gulf that can hold time, and I am afraid that the rabbit just now wants to persuade herself to retreat because of this.

But I can't do it, I'm already here, how can I back down at the last step......? Rabbit, as long as you make one last effort, even if you can't knock down this "taboo" that silences the witches, at least you have to escape from her.

Rabbit...... Hey, Rabbit...... Rabbit?

Consciousness is gradually becoming slow, like an old man who is too tired to have the energy to think, his vision is gradually stagnant, everything he sees in his eyes begins to slow down, but this is only because of his own reasons, and his movements gradually begin to become numb, and even moving his fingers requires all his strength.

Ahhhh......h Is that the rabbit just because of this? this idiot...... If you say it earlier, you can think about other ...... Way......

I tried my best to keep my consciousness awake, trying to "wake up" my head to accept the information from the "numb" vision. Alice, who turned her head, saw it, and saw the guy who the witches were so secretive that they didn't even want to mention it.

Indeed, just by looking at it, I could already perceive her danger, and the gloom that seemed to have been precipitated for a long time and had turned into a physical entity was lingering around her for a long time. What did she want to do with her bag, or was it the invasion that had finally arrived? Did she send it? I don't have the strength to know. Because just keeping your consciousness awake is already doing your best.

It must be the power of "time", they are silent and formless but everywhere, they exist around them at this moment, they want to surround themselves, let themselves stay forever in the "past" where they are looking for an exit with the March Hare, just like ...... Prince Perry, who slept so deep that he would never wake up.

She must be the "taboo" that Teacher Rosie had to mention in the past, and even if she breaks the unwritten convention, she must remind the "seedlings" of the guys they need to avoid. An unforgivable fault was committed. The "witch" who escaped from the fairy tale alone, she has a story that no one can ignore, and even everyone has to choose to retreat, controlling time.

As if she hadn't left the madness of the past, she had been wandering the corridors of time, looking for any chance to calm her vindictive heart. And this time, she's finally getting moving, and ...... Not going to let anyone go.

Damn, consciousness is blurred, and the body is completely "stiff". It's not a good feeling at all to fall into time. Next...... What's going to happen next!? You can take the first step to find the "purpose", how can you ...... Stop at this place!

O gentlemen in the story, Cheshire cats with a habit of cleanliness with paws, sleeping dormice, and cunning hatters with their bellies...... Even those who have never seen it themselves, but have only read it...... Whoever it is...... Please......

"Whew. ”

Please, help your Alice!

"Sure enough......"

In the barely able to move a little in her gaze was a figure that was all too familiar to Alice, she was cunning, she was intelligent, she had the mind of all treacherous merchants. Elegant and decent, she has always referred to her as a merchant who sells hats, she always likes to hold a quaint pocket watch, and she always likes to straighten her monocle.

She should be calm and calm, because impetuousness is a taboo for businessmen. But why...... Does she seem so angry now?

"I still can't be blind. ”

【Smack】

Like a glass shatter, the "time" that bound Alice around her easily shattered when the hatter pressed the pocket watch, and they should have been silent, invisible, and intangible. That voice probably came from the "heart" of the person who was in bondage.

"Hatter?"

The voice came from Alice's throat, dry and hardly like a human girl would have. Her body creaked and creaked as if the old machine had been oiled. Getting out of the shackles of time, even with the help of external forces, is by no means an easy thing, even if it only takes a little time from just now to now, but this familiar body still makes Alice feel "strange".

"Ahem...... Help, help, hat. ”

The March Rabbit, who had resumed her movements, almost collapsed directly because of a stumble, but fortunately, she was more familiar with the "body" than Alice, and she still hugged Alice tightly. Perhaps because of the appearance of the strange enemy of the Hatter, Scarlett, the witch on the other side, finally did not use her "magic" again.

"Let it be so. ”

In the past, the hatter would have bowed and accepted the March Hare's thanks. But now...... She just replied coldly, not even looking back.

Really...... Hatter, something is wrong. Presumably the March Hare must have seen it, but it was ...... Whether it's himself or the March Hare, all he can do now is remain silent. After all, the opponent and the hatter are in a sense terrifying. And this confrontation in the corridor of time, for those who can't even enter, can only stare dryly.

Hatter's ...... Having lost her usual calmness and cunning, she now looks more like an angry avenger.

"You ......"

"Yo, it looks like you remember me, little girl. ”

The hatter's whole body trembled with nervousness and anger, and her hand holding the pocket watch tightened, "Sure enough, I think it's better to say hello to you." ”

"You ......"

Scarlett's gaze, which had always been gloomy, finally changed slightly, with a slight surprise in it, as if she was strange about the presence of the hatter.

"That piece...... Table?"

"Ahh......h Rest assured, little girl, I'm not here to help them this time. ”

Indeed, this one-time tea party has long been used up in the showdown with Charty. Hatmaker...... It shouldn't have been like the March Hare and "helped" himself. Maybe......

"It's just some old ......"

As he spoke, the hatter raised the short staff in his hand and pointed it at Scarlett without hesitation, "I want to count the dishonest students anyway." (To be continued.) )