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Kyo protrudes his left hand toward Masami. Masami then moves one step to the side, aiming at it without making it.

"Mmm..."

Kyo roared, lightly deflected from the aim of attraction. At this point, the idea that the principle of attraction is being nurtured by the enemy did not come to Kyo's mind. I saw it as just a coincidence.

Stick your left hand out again. Softly softened Masami. Second time, Kyo learns that he is being seen through the trigger conditions of attraction, and decides that the woman in front of him is not the only one.

I have not yet seen a single person avoid the pull of pull that is released from his left hand. I've never had anything like being stuck in a predicament. The only battle Kyo has fought before when he was summoned by Junko is unilateral ravages.

Masami points the gun at the mouth. React instantly and squeeze your head with both hands.

"Absolutely... circumvent reality!

The shouting goes off twice at the same time. An invisible force field occurred and the two bullets stopped perfectly in the air.

Masami was surprised to see Kyo nodding on the spot.

"Hey, what happens if I shoot you the minute you get up?

Makoto, who deliberately asks questions. If you decide that makes it fatal, why aren't you after it? The answer is clear. I can't stay in this position all the time, because I have to get up someday.

"No problem."

Kyou stands up instantly. I aim there and Masami shoots. but the bullet still stood still in the air and fell to the ground.

"I see. You feel like a barrier isn't just in the middle of that action, but stays for a while. Otherwise, it's too inconvenient, naturally."

Makoto, who feels convinced.

"Then it's a hassle to end up with a gun. I have a few hands, but it's the simplest, so let's go. Amateurs are just doing their best, and you can afford it."

Masami can concentrate on the left-handed beard.

Whilst Masami decided on the next hand policy, Kyo had decided how to attack it. Attract and punch disfigured enemies. This is really the only battle I've ever had.

Because there was no one to lighten it up, I didn't even assume what to do with it. I believed myself to be invincible because I had only been dealing with miscellaneous fish, but this pattern is the only backing for invincibility.

If you can bring it into a pure melee, there's no problem. But when you move yourself, the barrier effect is lost immediately. Absolute reality avoidance is a powerful force field wall that aggregates and generates labor rejection by staying in a limited space. If it moves, labor rejection will be diffused.

The strongest if you stay in the same place and don't move. Final Nite was such a hero.

"I don't know."

When he whined, Kyo let his left hand wave for a moment, making it look like he was going to stick his left hand out. I'm not actually sticking it out. I just let him wiggle as he was shaped on his hips. But Masami reacts and moves one step to the side.

(Taken)

Convinced of the victory he caught on the feint, he protrudes his left hand across the spot of authenticity just after he moves.

A definite response. Masami's feet are off the ground and her body floats in space. And as Kyou pulls his left hand, he is drawn to Kyou with great momentum. There is a grin at the mouth of Kyo.

(If I wanted to scratch it, I would have scratched it now. I can't afford a bullet at all)

There is also a grin in Masami's mouth as she is attracted. A laugh at deliberately eating attractions and the opponent's certainty of victory and alarm.

By grasping his body with invisible force and dragging it to one side, Masami's posture is greatly disintegrated. Evasion from here is naturally impossible. We can't afford to shoot back at guns or anything.

Masami's left hand moves. The bamboo held in its hand clearly has a longer reach than Kyo's right hand. Whether your posture is unstable or unstable, if you pivot and wield momentum around the body you are attracted to, that's fine.

Before the iron fist of special justice was rolled out, Masami's vibrations pierced the center of Kyo's chest - through his heart.

"You know, you'd be blinded, the barrier would be gone when you could be drawn, and you'd think of a few other hands to shoot right before you could be drawn, or you'd be drawn and shot with your gun on before you could be drawn, right? But I don't know if this is the most certain. Even as a mouse control."

Spread blood, looking down at the kneeling Kyo, Masami told him as he returned blood, piercing Kyo's body with a shovel.

"Did you know? Junko makes immortal mice and stuff, but he's not immortal."

Masami speaks to Kyo while maintaining a critical position that does not want to pull out of Kyo's body, nor does Kyo's attack reach him. Kyo was looking up at Masami with a face that was still going to cry as he sprayed blood out of his mouth.

"I just don't know what the principle is. How much blood I bleed, it automatically goes back into my body, maybe out with the mud mixed with blood. But I can't seem to move any further. Did you know that? If you keep your heart stopped, you won't bleed into your body, will you? In other words, if you leave your heart stabbed, mice with regenerating bodies will definitely die in as long as 20 minutes. There may be some errors with the mice, but all the mice I've experimented with before looked like that."

Kyo had no idea what Masami's words meant. On the contrary, it's barely even in my ear. Fear and certainty of death. And I think of my parents.

(I'm sorry for all the hard work. But I'm glad I didn't work, because I've destroyed a lot of evil as a righteous ally by building up my refusal to work. I regret not being able to tell my father and mother, but this is the certain truth in me. If I see you again in the afterlife some decades away, I will tell you this truth... Junko, I'm sorry I fucked up)

Kyo's consciousness moved away from his body after he told his parents and Junko an apology in his head.

"Is that it? Is he dead already?

Seeing the nagging Kyou, Masami pulls through the nagging.

"What I mean is, you weren't the immortal type, were you? Were you powering up in this suit? Then you should have just broken the suit, right? I'm sorry. It's me, I work like this, but I don't really like killing people. Ahhh... I don't have to kill you, but I killed you and it might be a little blue. But I didn't know which one, so I can't help it."

Keeping to himself, Masami took out a mirror and a handkerchief and plucked the returned blood on his face as he peered into the mirror.

The surrounding landscape becomes distorted. The colors mix, the light shakes, and the space twists. The molluscs in the tank could disappear somewhere. Floors and ceilings are black and coloured with nothing in sight, but only the background is present in a distorted state.

Every moment of the outbreak of paranormal phenomena, as if they were events in the dream world, Mika also pushes and kills agitation, while opening her original large eyes even wider to look around.

"What is this!? Hallucinations!"

A space where you can't grasp the distance at all. The scaffolding doesn't even seem to exist, but there is a feeling of feet firmly on the planar floor.

"The eighteenth of high ranking sorcerers, it would be junctional formation. I ruled the space itself and set it apart. Finally, the Blind Spiritualist, like tired, is both a magician and a sorcerer.

A voice lacking in familiar discouragement came from right around the corner. But I don't see that.

"Really!? Where!"

"I'm right around the corner. You don't seem to see it from that side."

Suddenly the truth appeared right next to Mika and Moment with the words.

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"Because of the distortion of space, it sometimes seems that being close, depending on the location and angle, does not get into the other person's sight"

True stretches his right hand into the space he's been in. Then the true hand becomes as if the tip disappeared from the elbow.

"Does that mean there's a blind spiritualist nearby? So stop us..."

The instant roars with a voice that pushed fear to death. Not that it's the first engagement with the bearers of paranormal power, but this is too far apart. I can't help but remember my fear of the unknown.

"I don't know if you're going to stop or end it, but you want to go back to a decent space!

Mika took her gaze off the instant and looked at the true one. Seeing and despising myself as if I had turned my consciousness to those who depend on me, every moment bites my teeth. I may think too much, but I thought so.

"In the junction, he's become a guy called subspace, so to speak, SF. Built in polygons, there is one that forms the backbone of the junction in the corner part. If we take this to at least two, the junction will be extinguished."

"Then destroy him quickly! Let's do that!

"Listen to the end of the story. There are several ways to break the art of junctional formation. One of them is going to destroy the strut part, but the strut is mostly made use of a certain substance. It can be wood, stone, or building. In other words, in the case of a tree, if you cut down the tree itself, you have to burn it down and destroy it anyway. The higher the level of surgery, the bigger the pillar can be. You can see that a junction of this magnitude is strutted with something that can't be broken unless it's a bomb or a heavy machine."

"Then let's do it another way! Now tell me!"

Mika's voice turns into something slightly irritating.

"Defeat the sorcerer. This would be pointless if we were outside the contiguity. Find and destroy the thin part of the wall that hits the line division of the junction. This depends on the number of corners of the junction. The more multilateral the junction that results in huge junctions and complex actions, the more moronic the junction walls become. Conversely, junctions intended solely for sealing and defense become substitutes for less vertex struts, such as triangles and squares, but the junction walls themselves become stronger. Well, these are all take-outs from Snow Oka, and I've only counted enough to actually deal with junction breaking."

"Now that you've got the commentary, make the policy that way! I have no knowledge! But you have knowledge! I'll leave it to you and help you, so state it!

A true, frustrating way of saying it to calm itself, Mika. Under this heterogeneous circumstance, I take it from moment to moment that my sister also feels a lot of fear.

"Perhaps it would be better to destroy the pillars. Perhaps the Blind Spiritualist built a line for the sealing of the Spirit of Power. If so, a strong bond should be built. But the number of pillars that build the junction is limited, so if you try to destroy them, there must be some action on the enemy as well. The Blind Spiritualist was invited to join the kingdom because we approached him, and he went into action to lead him astray or end him."

"Well... if we destroy the pillars and do it, some blind spiritualists will use their suspicious powers from afar to kill us or sprinkle our spirits?

The instant asks.

"Of course you do. I guess that's why I dragged you all into this world on purpose."

True to lightly affirm the concern of every moment.

"The way you put it, only the two of us get dragged, and you sound different!?

"That's right. I happened to watch you guys get dragged in, so I jumped in myself before that entrance closed. Maybe you didn't even feel dragged into the junction, but I saw it clearly."

True that also lightly affirms Mika's question.

"You came too to help us! Sorry!"

Mika bows her head in momentum.

"So come on, if something like a long-range attack does something I don't know, I want to know how to handle it."

moment when you can't push the tremor of your voice to kill you, the truth narrows your eyes,

"Are you freaking out, you"

A true word that convinces me as if I were frightened. A moment of pride beckons.

"This heckle! The truth is, you came here for us without saving yourself any danger!

Plus I get my sister's relentless drink, every moment I sneer.

"Enjoy not being weak. Actually, I'm not without fear either. On the contrary, I'm always scared."

I looked up instantly to the true unexpected word. Even though there was a preconceived notion that he was a superman unrelated to fear and so on, as the alias for Junko Suzuoka's murder doll suggests.

"I think we all have fears. You're just pushing it to death. Or are you trying not to feel it? Whoever is aware or has a hunch of death, who is scared or weakened, is more likely to die at once. We need to make sure we don't fall backwards. Well, you're on your own to go backwards, but don't be with me because this one's gonna be disgusting."

"I don't care if you tell me not to..."

"I've been falling into this world for about five years. In the meantime, I don't even pat myself under Snow Oka, and this is how I survive... but in the meantime, I learned a few things."

At every moment when I can sneer again, I keep telling the truth in the tone of my teachings.

"Especially important is that you're not aware of surviving first. Nihilist temptations that made you look like a hardboiled person in novels and movies die first in reality. In fact, I've seen some of those idiots."

"I don't like that kind of psychology."

I grew up watching the father of a martial artist selling strictures wield all the unfounded psychology, and even in a position where he was pushed to do so, so every moment I hated the kind of psychology.

"At the end of the day, it's about getting to the muddy psychology. No, I think that's the first, the last and everything that's fundamental. Anyway, stop being weak. Absolutely think about living anything. I wish I had a purpose. Be aware of him."

"Does the truth have any purpose?

The moment I bump into casual questions. I wanted to connect to avoiding the sermon mode, but I was aiming to be off topic for it, but I am also purely curious.

"Yes."

True to answer terminally.

"I may exchange my life hundreds or thousands of times before I can achieve that purpose, but I am definitely not going to die. I'm willing to survive."

For a moment I was interested in what that was, but I didn't think you'd answer me if I asked, so I didn't ask.

"It's time to get down to business! I don't care if you're such an idiot!

"Sure, I don't have time to talk like this, but I thought it would be a bad influence if this guy stayed hectic."

Unforgiving Mika and true with no body or lid. One moment I'm going to be depressed again by what you two have to say.

"The biggest question is where is that pillar! If you want to say more, how do you break it!

"Of course I'll have to look. Inside this unknown space."

Looking at the realistic sight in front of me, I said the truth with a pale mouthful.

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