Shizuno Rei is afraid of humans. The fear comes from my awareness of the sins I have committed.
If a sin is known to have been committed, it will be despised by everyone. Hateful. Fearful. Such consciousness became an obsessive-compulsive notion, tightening my tired mind, and I became suffering from anthropophobia and leprosy.
I rarely go out during the day. I can't wait to see the brightness of the day, the glare of the sun and, above all, just be different from people. It gets pretty good at night. I can hardly resist going into human trash.
That's why I started going to Tasmania Devil part-time to try to improve my mind. It is much more secure to interact among the residents of the back street than to deal with the residents of the front street. If I get tired, I even feel that the organism is different from me, such as the average person.
To Tokyo Dickland, I was almost forced to bring him in tired, but I didn't try to get out of the hotel. There's no way I want to go out to a noisy place called an amusement park or anything.
(At least if my turn came, it would be meaningful for me to come here... No, I wonder if this kind of thinking shouldn't be in the first place...)
Even though I am determined to change myself, I am unable to step into thoughtful action.
Tired felt slightly demonic when he began to feel obstructed about staying in an unfamiliar room.
(The demons are in the hotel? Though I don't seem to be the evil one)
As I was spared time, I opened the door to the room and headed toward those who showed signs of interest.
"Ah!? Ahhh!?
Odd voices are rising from the room where I feel demonic. At the same time I felt full of anger.
Without hesitation, tiredness opens the door. At the same time as you put your hand on the knob, the key you were wearing is also opened by an invisible force from the outside.
The sight of an outsider with a loving looking pure white body being beaten by a man there at twenty jumps into tired sight.
"It's Eko... I can't believe you're showing up in public... unusual..."
"You followed Mr. Yukioka..."
"Ouch! Aren't you the famous sorcerer, Shizuno Takeshi!
The three open their mouths almost simultaneously.
Eko is a monster whose legend has been erased from all literature. Perhaps its existence has been kept secret in the name of protection by some of the highest magicians who have served the nation from generation to generation.
In some regions, it was conveyed only through oral communication, but it was never luminescent in the world and has been handed down. But more than a decade ago, the rumor began to be whispered online, and it was also lifted in the media, and it has been recognized by television as nothing more than an urban legend, although many special occasions have been set up.
I am talking about being an auxiliary species of humanity, where everything in the race has an extremely pure and fraternal character and lives for the purpose of working good against humanity. As a common ability of races, they say they can hide their appearance and make it less visible to people's eyes, but there are many mysteries when it comes to their culture, ideas, ecology and abilities.
"Of the sorcerer at Mr. Yukioka's place?
"He's the most powerful sorcerer ever said to have ever approached God! Whoa, whoa! I'm so grateful and honored to meet you!
Eko gives an excited voice with her blue eyes shining in the wind she forgot so slightly that she was being assaulted by Yi. I haven't even put it on my teeth like I've been beaten before.
"You have to stop... you might get angry, right?
Looking closely at Yi, Tired tells in a quiet voice. Yi realizes that she is overwhelmed by her adorable appearance, which she mistakenly sees as a girl, and the bottomless, transcendent glow lurking in her green eyes.
"I don't care what I do with my possessions, do I? Besides, I don't feel very comfortable getting into people's rooms."
"My discomfort is more... problematic. If the two showed discomfort, the powerless should break...... right?
"... ok"
With a bitter laugh, Yi shrugs his jaw toward Eko and urges him to leave the room.
When I look down at Eko and smile when I get out of the room, Tired takes Eko's little hand and walks out.
"Oh, no, you know, I would be very rude to say that you helped, but when Oyla is pulled away from that guy, there's a lot of inconvenience. Yes."
Quickly with a habitual child's voice, Eko says as troubled.
"How can you escape... and not? What... circumstances?
"If Oyla escapes, he'll do terrible things to others for that matter, won't he? Yi seems to have a hobby of beating people up and having fun, so Oyla offered to play the part of getting beaten up instead."
"I see..."
Understand how Eko, who doesn't show up in public, was exposed to grandeur.
"Some of my people have the power to sink human offensive minds, but that's not a pretty rare power either. Ouilla, I'm retarded, so I can't think of any better way to do this. haha."
"I don't feel well...... that's a story. That means you have to... beat the guy until he dies... and go on?
"No, I don't know if it will. haha. But it's a no-problem. Because Eko has a long life, and Oyla is pretty sturdy."
Looking down at Eko laughing uncontrollably, Tired begins to turn away Eko's hand.
"That bastard... you're going to kill me a little. That way... it's all... solved."
"No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait, wait."
Eko grabs his tired thigh trying to get back into Yi's room again with a chilly kill in mind and pulls him off desperately.
"Eko has a commandment that we must never harm humans. If Shizuno kills Yi in order to protect Oira, it's not Oira's fault, even if it's indirect."
The story was exhausting and first-time. If it should not be indirect, it is unclear to what extent it will be an indirect definition, and I think it is a perplexing commandment.
(Anyway, that man is doomed to ruin at a time when Junko is hostile to him, so it would take a little patience to talk about it......)
With that in mind, I decide not to interfere directly.
"No, I'm sorry. You cared for me, but I think I said a lot to myself."
A tired cell phone rings as Eko bows his head and apologizes.
"What are you doing? I think I'm going to go outside with True you, but why don't you come with me? I'm here because of Dickland. - Tired, why don't you go out and play? Don't you still feel that way? You know, Jane Coaster, Murray Cups, Rape Cars, Pie Pie Mansions, Butt Fields, all kinds of fun?
The phone was from Junko. Yesterday I spent the whole day playing, and today I seem to be playing with the truth around again. Without the truth, I would have been forced to take myself out.
"No...... fine"
Tell him short, tired of hanging up the phone without waiting for Junko to reply.
"The blemishes... if they don't get out on the ground... on the asphalt... they won't die around... if they stay in the dirt all the time..."
Eko looks up surprisingly tired of talking to herself with a dark face.
"If it's about time...... will you be about the person to talk to? I don't know about Eko's ecology, and I'm interested."
"I have a problem with being a normal human opponent, but if you are Takashi Shizuno, your famous sorcerer, you are a no-professional, and if that's about it, you can go out with him. Ouilla can be proud of her people, too."
Answering Eko with a bright look Tired smiled small, he took that hand again and headed to his room.