Shayyah has already vanished. In this room, where Shayyah has always lived, only the consciousness of the Good Moon exists in the only world Shayyah knows.
The cartoon that Shayyah was watching - I can't rescue Shayyah by becoming a hero like the one named Rapprochement Moon. It is impossible for such a thing to come from the heart of Shayyah as the prince of the white horse in delusion, in the Good Moon, which is only in Shayyah. But there are two things that I have done in such a good moon.
One is to distract the loneliness of Shayyah and relieve the pain. Mutsuki was responding accordingly. If that was all, I could have done it on the Moon.
The other is the understanding and inheritance of hatred in Shayyah. This was also fulfilled. Shayyah's black aspirations are certainly handed down to him.
I can't feel the consciousness of Shayyah at the earliest. I'm the only one in Shayyah.
Shayyah has disappeared. I don't even respond to the voice of the Good Moon. I can't even feel the good moon.
Mutual Moon was diligently trying to prevent Shayyah's mind from disappearing, but Shayyah became more and more emotionless, and eventually the thought itself disappeared.
"But I do exist."
Growl in the flesh.
Stun on an intolerable hunger. What day is it now? The only time my mother stops visiting the room and spends it alone in the water.
As if she had spotted Shayyah gone, her mother visited the room less often. And now, as if forgotten, abandoned.
"Shayyah didn't disappear. I'm sure I just fell asleep desperate for the world. But if I die like this, Shayyah dies too."
Groaning so, Mutsuki decided to get out of the room. I don't even know Mutsuki or the outside world. I've never even tried to get out. But as soon as he became aware of the fate of death, the Moon understood what the means were to live, and drove him to action.
When I used that hand to destroy the door, the Moon was worn out because of its appearance. I couldn't really stand and walk hungry, and I crawled out of the room diligently.
The outside world you see for the first time in your life. The first thing I saw there was a disbray that floated in the center of the room, left on.
Some of the displays showed a certain site. Snow Oka Laboratory site. And in my notebook, I said, 'Go here. You should get what you want there' message from your mother.
Mutsuki called a dark taxi and headed to the Snow Oka Institute. The Good Moon, who knew nothing outside the world, had nothing more to offer than to believe and obey his mother's words.
As a result, the Moon was helpful and able to help Shayyah fulfill his wishes.
Then I met Manami and Takuya and joined them as part of a sweeping vacation to get my place too.
Mutsuki always thinks. Why did her mother leave Shaye behind after writing that she was headed to the Snow Oka Institute? What is the connection between the mother and Junko?
Above all, what I do not understand is why I raised Shayyah while imprisoning him. Even if that's just an abusive hobby, how could you suddenly let it go and set you free and then point you under Junko?
From the night the sweep vacation killed three constituents, two days later at noon. Negijo playroom.
"Put it down for a day, you seem to have made a move. I'm on my way here."
Kato, who visited the playroom, speaks to Tazawa, who seemed to be alone indoors.
"Aizawa Makoto isn't the only one. Looks like there's another one. A man named Shufu of the rest of the fleshshell Katsuka party. Seeing where we are both headed for Negijo, we can assume that we have gained strength at the price of what will undoubtedly be the experimental bench of Junko Yukioka."
"There are three of us left, so you don't hesitate to come aboard."
Tazawa laughs invincibly.
"You were seen sweetly. Yeah? I didn't mean to kill all three of us together."
"Besides, there are two older people left."
Kato also spills a laugh and sits in a chair nearby.
"Can't a legendary killer beat his age,"
Tazawa said with a smile as she stared sideways at Kato.
I honestly don't want to admit it.
"You have to admit, though. There's blood on the edge of your mouth."
"Mm."
On Tazawa's point, Kato accidentally tries to muck his mouth, but Tazawa looks at the trick and raises his voice and laughs.
"Haha, it's a lie. I'm so busy, I'm so caught up in this."
"That's a pretty mean joke."
Tazawa teases me and Kato laughs powerlessly.
"Junko and Tired seem to be sneaking in too. At this point, our defeat is decisive."
"If you're in full season, Aizawa Makoto, Junko Yukioka, you have to deal with him, right?
"I don't know about Aizawa and them, but Junko and Tired can't be that easy on a boulder."
"Are you close?
"Before and after the U.S.-China War, I was involved several times. He's a corrupt man. Sometimes he was an enemy, sometimes he was an ally, sometimes he was a client. I didn't ask you to kill them. If there were, I wouldn't already be in the world. Hehe...... I miss you. It was a good time."
It was that era that was the golden age and peak of Kato. In turbulent times, the name of Tatsuhiro Kato was known all over the world, so much so that offers arrived in Kato from all over the world. Among the targets, there were even many who would make a name for themselves in history.
"At a time when the world was in turmoil, even behind the world, the top showdown of history's Fixer was simultaneous. At the time, when I was a running dog, I could learn a lot about things I didn't know later."
"Enough of the old stories."
Tazawa blocks the conversation with a laugh.
"What, because people want to talk funny?"
"That's right... you've missed me all at once. More than half of them were killed, of course."
Tazawa singles out the cards arranged on the counter.
"As a filling, I told that kid to drop him off exactly. Let's have some fun at best."
"Fight satisfactorily with that wound."
"I'm fine because I fucked you. Of course it's legal drugs, but you're a pretty tight guy. Combined with the outlet, it's funny when it acts weird."
"I'm sure he's going to die, but is that okay?
"I mean, it's okay."
Tazawa turns to Kato and spreads her mouth, showing her teeth and laughing.
"I had a good enough life. You can use my life here for someone else. And."
Remove your gaze from Tazawa and turn one card arranged on the counter. Jack the Spade.
"For example, if I was in my twenties making a kid, it would feel like he was just about my kid... rather than my brother, but it's like I was looking at him that way. I haven't lived half my life, and I spent most of my life in shit."
"You know that, too. What does that child need"
Kato exhales small. Kato naturally knew. What is the way for the Moon to be saved?
"It's not so stupid that I don't know that. Then it's not. The problem is that he has to feed himself to survive simultaneously. It's a tough one."
Turning another card, Tazawa smashed his tongue. It was King of the club.
"If it's between you and me, there's nothing we can do."
"No, that's it, Path. You're a superb prey, aren't you? Enjoy Sashi's battle. Let me make it weak for a little while."
"That's a stupid choice. Sounds like you."
It is true that it is a stupid choice, but first of all, Tazawa, who lives to have fun, has not taken any clever means or choices in his previous life, and has been foolish in choosing exciting ways, even at high risk. Naturally, there were also many painful eyes to look at because of it, but this is how they still live. The face of the sweeping vacation was attracted to such a free-flowing Tazawa, and he had a glance at it. Neither does Kato.
"So get ready. Ah. Perhaps the boss will show up too - so be careful not to spit blood in the middle of an elaborate battle and show off gaps and lose, or screw around with the expansion."
"Sure... I'm sorry to die like that"
"Now you're in for me, too, aren't you?
A good moon appears there and says as if to push.
"Of course you do. - I do. It's a total battle."
Tazawa rises up and walks to Mutsuki, who stands with his hands on his hips at the entrance to the playroom.
"But you don't die. If you die, everything will be ruined."
"You want me to carry everyone's life by myself? Something's wrong with that too..."
Tazawa's words make Mutsuki look down.
'Cause that's what it's all about.'
And, Kato.
"You know what? It's not that hard if I'm in your shoes, is it?
Tazawa sneezes and strokes Mutsuki's hair.
"I've lived happily ever after, but you haven't. So you live more. Enjoy it more alive. You're still not supposed to enjoy it at all. Enjoy it enough to blow my mind about revenge I don't know why, and do what I want. Do it and live. We were born on this playground to do what we wanted to do and have fun."
Words heard from Tazawa over and over again. But now it sounds particularly heavy.
"Well, let's say I pick you up. That said, I'm going to do it in here."
Tazawa urges.
Looks like there's another one.
"Two on two is just fine, I guess. No, you'd be better off splitting one on one in two, as far as I'm concerned. So Mutsuki, you need to pull one apart."
"Okay."
Mutsuki nods at Tazawa's instructions.
"Yes, sir. Then I'll come, boss."
Mutsuki turns to Kato and smiles and waves small.
"Mutsuki, don't die."
Correspondingly, Kato also sends out with a refreshing smile.
"Tazawa, you must die flashy at best."
"Heck. The old man doesn't disappear, he just drips wild and dies"
To Kato sending out a mean grin, Tazawa showed her teeth and laughed back, side by side with Mutsuki, leaving the playroom.
"Hmm, this is what you see..."
Exhale loudly, Kato immersed in sentiment.
"Tazawa. Same goes for me. I did everything I wanted to do. There's only one thing left."
Drain your nostalgia gun and place it on the table. The Negijo will be full of gas for a while now, so I can't use the fires.
"If you come prepared to stab me wrong, there are as many ways to kill me as there are. But I'll enjoy it till the end. It's my life."