Arriving at the destination means the end of a journey, whether you see happiness or sadness, after all, it will come to an end, representing the last step, and it is almost time to take it.

He stopped, stopped when he was close to a hundred paces at ninety-nine paces, and had a complete understanding of what he was going to do, so he stopped.

"Why stop, as soon as you destroy the center, the cage of flesh that binds you will be opened. ”

Urged by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, what are you hesitating about?Determination or something wasn't made up when she first decided to help her, but now it's time after making up your mind, so it's very strange, is this a desire to regret it?

"If you touch the restraints, do you still have a reason to die?"

Questioning, the hairtied boy Xiyi asked questions in pursuit of answers, in order to confirm the will of the other party? No, it was for himself, he was really a selfish guy, insatiable.

"It's time for the life that is drifting in the sea to end, please let it pass, it is not an existence that should continue to live. ”

The will to die has already been born, maybe before being controlled, maybe after being controlled, no matter what, the boy gets an answer that he doesn't want to hear and so on, is there a way to correct it?

"Don't want to see the scenery of other places?"

"Enough, enough for it. ”

Whether it is the scenery or the lifespan, it is enough, the loneliness of the long years is a "person" to bear, it may be more appropriate to say that it is one, the last one, by other beings with various names, but for only one creature, the name of the population is meaningless, and the name of the individual is meaningless, because the whole population is only one.

What is it like to feel that there is no creature like yourself, watching other creatures have their own family companions, and I seem to have been alone since birth, the sea is very vast, but there is no creature with myself, what kind of loneliness is it? Can this feeling still be described as lonely? lonely?

That's right, dead silence.

The world is dead silent.

Holding a long sword, the meaning of a weapon is to chop and slash, and with the mood of the holder doing something commensurate with the sword, the young man with the bundle of hair clenched his right hand that loosened the hilt of the sword a little, without any dazzling brilliance, just stabbed at the direction pointed out by the other party, which was extremely simple, and could be done by others.

An excuse to escape has been found, but the long sword has been pierced, and there is only one person here, no one who replaces him.

"That'...... Goodbye......"

There's only yourself here.,So who is this sentence said to?,Things that have passed.,It's too fast.,Even the words of farewell haven't been conveyed.,And what kind of "goodbye"?,Isn't it that you'll never see it again.,Contradiction,Self-contradiction.,What are you looking forward to.,To be able to see her again.,That girl who is no longer a puppet?

Crumbling, the massive fortress-like corpse is in the dust, and this is about to become a huge cemetery, and it must be escaped before it is buried.

“.................................”

Looking at the long sword pierced into the center, there was no action to take it off, the young man opened his mouth to say something with a nostalgic nature, but he didn't know what to say at this moment, silent, on the way to escape, the young man fell into a state of sluggishness.

In the end, I could only sigh, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't take anything with me except memories and nostalgia.

The other party exists in his memory, so how many times do you have to say such comforting words?

Turning his head and leaving, he did not turn back one step at a time, and did not pause, because he had already decided to leave, and he had to do what he had decided to do, and he had decided to help him until the end.

......

Today, the nameless creature is gone, and as a creature with only one and no population, the death it had hoped for had finally come, a liberation from the misery of a dead world.

Whether it has regrets, whether it has strange feelings for the boy, it doesn't matter anymore.

However, as the end of the story, the boy who witnessed the last moments of his life will always remember the existence of the girl who was once a puppet until he dies.

......

The thieves got the treasure in the fortress-like humpback whale, the white-haired boy seemed to have taken in a younger brother, Renren got the opportunity to experience power, and the chichihime got a reply from Yukiya, and the bundled haired boy who was the protagonist, Yuki got a memory and lost about half a year of life.

In short, everything is very happy to end, and the adventure of being chased by the tide of corpses in the body of the fortress whale is now over.

But what is the name of that creature? The man who did not name it, the fortress-like humpback whale, is just a metaphor, and he has not even fully understood its essence, but only knows the horn of an elephant like a blind man.

......

Leaning against the corner, looking at the pure white ceiling, the hooded male was thinking about this question, his Adam's apple slid up and down, a little thirsty, but he didn't move, still staring at the pure white ceiling.

A young man named Hui pushed open the door of the room that seemed to have been closed for many days, and invited the young man with a hood sitting in the corner.

"Are you interested in joining us? It is said that if you have faith, you will be lucky, and the person named Heavenly Father will give us a healthy body and a normal spirit, how wonderful! Hehehe, are you more interested?"

"Okay~ But I declare in advance that I'm not a mentally abnormal person!"

Answering the invitation in a slightly flirtatious voice, the hooded boy stood up, patted the dust off his body, and responded to the other's invitation to shake hands with his dusty hands.

Wrapping his hands around the other party's right hand, the hooded boy jumping up and down seemed to be shaking as if his hood was about to break away from his body.

In the church, praying for the statue of the crucified corpse, the newly joined believer, the hooded boy who claimed to be mentally normal, cut his messy hair short in order to make a change, and burned the smelly dwelling, anyway, it was a house that belonged to him alone, and his relatives had already left, leaving him alone in that closed space. You can fiddle around, lie on the bed, on the floor, on the table, and do everything that is caused by boredom.

Praying, learning from the first one to fold his hands and celebrate Mass, what is it called, right?

Sooner or later, can you really be happy by doing such a stupid thing?With such a question, the unfortunate hooded boy asked Hui who invited him.

"Hehe, because the gods and the like are very, very busy, so if you prayed to them day and night, they wouldn't hear it. ”

If you are deceived, you will be deceived and deceived, and then what? Anyway, this is no different from your previous life, waiting for the so-called gods to give you a happy ending, what can a person who has nothing to do but pray once in the morning and once in the evening?

I am very normal, I am a sane person, because I pray like those believers who pray day and night.

It's foggy today, because it's the beach, but I don't think it's too big, and it's so much that it affects normal life.

Forget it, let's continue to complete today's task, the prayer of the morning and evening is not over, and how the air quality in the outside world has little to do with you.

"You've been deceived. ”

"Ah, I see, I was deceived. ”

Unfamiliar guys, the relationship between us should be playmates when we were children or something, thank you for his reminder, but it doesn't make sense, because I joined it when I knew it didn't make sense, the leader's laughter was very funny, his eyes seemed to have a contemptuous meaning, but what does this have to do with myself as a normal person, in addition to doing meaningless things, can life also do meaningful things? It's all the same, there's no difference, so go on.

The next day, the fog did not dissipate, but became thicker and thicker, which seemed to have a little to do with himself, and unfortunately broke into the house of someone he didn't know, originally planning to go to church.

My eyes hurt a little, but I just had to be patient and continue with today's mission, praying once in the morning and once in the evening.

In the evening, because of the fog, he went wrong again, it was the place of trading, and it was the sect leader who claimed to be a healthy person who was trading with the black-robed merchant, handing over the female believer in the cage to the other party, and he got a large amount of hallucinogens that had reached a lethal dose.

As the self-proclaimed leader of a healthy person, he was really powerful, and immediately tried hallucinogens, and his smile became like a puddle of muddy water, and this expression was unexpectedly the same as the female believer in the cage.

Do you want to try it yourself?

Forget it, because that smile doesn't look very good, it's a bit silly.

Bang bang bang!

Come, is it the warning gunshots from the police in this coastal city? But under normal circumstances, they would fire their guns before they have even seen the criminals?

The merchants looked at the goods in the cage and ran away, hey, hey, hey, isn't that an important commodity? Are you sure you don't take them with you, because of the weight? Is it because the women are too heavy?

By the way, the sect leader is still in the illusion created by hallucinogens, and he is not afraid of the police at all, and he is worthy of being the sect leader who claims to be a healthy person!

Coming, there was only one sound of footsteps, and because of the evening light, the other party did not notice himself and came from the opposite direction where the merchant had fled.

It was a young girl, with purple lavender hair, and a perfume smell different from the smell of rotten fruit on the female cultists, but it would make people sneeze and stop the urge to sneeze.

Boom!

The purple-haired woman shot the leader of the illusion that was still being created by the hallucinogen, and then looked at the female cultist in the cage, as if there were her friends among them, but it was useless to call them because they were now like toys, and hallucinogens destroyed their sanity.

I have to say that people who would buy such goods are really strange, how much difference are they from toy dolls?