"It's not possible that the person responsible for driving them to death is still alive after that. Serving you as the evil patriarch until the end of the day also means we're going to die together."
The words of Midori echoed heavily in the heart of the apricot. Midori didn't want it from the beginning. How long have the faithful been running in that direction in the depository stranger of Midori? But Midori did not try to stop it, and began to push it back.
Even if the beginning was not Midori, the fireworks of the launch of death were Midori's favorite object, and he had no intention of stopping them from running out without forcing them.
"Dance with them to the end, and together to the end - you say that's the responsibility of the Patriarch"
The apricot says, thinking that if you were truly an evil patriarch, you would end up running away only one person.
"Yay, that's the thing ~. Midori, I like those guys, and I think they're family. Live with me and die with me."
"Even my family will be separated one day, and we won't be together till the time of death."
"Well, I mean a big, slightly cohesive family."
Midori shows her teeth towards the apricot and laughs.
"What's going on?"
An apricot that stings.
"I don't think you have to worry about people drowning easily in religion. Why don't you just let the guy who wants to die die. You won't have to be so responsible."
It was true that I said that.
To the true word, Midori looks a little annoyed and sees the true one.
"You know... I hope you don't look at them with those stupid eyes. Nha, before I was born in this house, I was fooling around with a guy who got into religion, too, right? But if you try to be a patriarch, you don't feel that way anymore, do you?"
(Before you were born?
True to be surprised at that word of Midori.
"Everybody's so pure, aren't they? Besides, there are a lot of vulnerable people, this is it. I've come to think of it as a good thing for those people to seek and live sober hearts, or to run to religion to escape. At least it won't happen again if I tell you. No, if I say this, will I pass it on? You don't like a world that sees more fools than the honest ones, do you? I wonder if it feels like this Midori is working to help the poor honest guy who saw the fool. We need to take care of it until the end, no matter what form it takes."
I truly thought that religion would put money on such people, but at least I know Midori is not like that.
"Midori, no matter how much blood they resent society and make a fool of themselves, it doesn't hurt at all, huh? I don't even know some face - he tried to screw me, I found out. Rebirth to the life and death of a person is a progression anywhere in the world. Some of that hypocrisy is just heartbreaking about the news sexual tragedy you see and know and feel - isn't it? But it's important about them. I know my face, my name, my heart. I touched their hearts directly, and I touched their pain, too. I'm powerless, I can't live well, so I'm hurt by all the unpleasant thoughts, full of remorse, pity and nastiness, and I resent you. I hate it. I don't know, they're all stupid, but, no, they're stupid, which makes them feel like my important family. So this is the result of planting my thoughts with those beloved idiots. Nothing. I didn't mean anything by Hannah. Because it's important - you set me up as a patriarch, and I preached all my thoughts accordingly. Then this is just what happened. I just said, 'Do as you please, be free, the world is a playground, so you can do whatever you want,' and I didn't give you any specific instructions for sabotage - I ran off somewhere I didn't know from along the way. But even that outburst, I'll admit it and make you do whatever you want, and I'll take responsibility for it."
"How did you get to the Patriarch?
I was tired of asking about the opportunity to sew and ask questions during the long story, but I pinched my mouth along the way because it wasn't going to be over forever.
"My father, Midori Nutsu, created this religious community. My father died in an accident three years ago, so I'm not the one who took over."
"Why are you in a position to stop but not even try to do it? Those who admire you sin and die also just watch. Though you can inspire them to live, you can preach the joy of living, and vice versa, you are inspiring death to ruin. Don't you have heartache? You weren't... that kind of person in your previous life. He was the kind of kid who would throw his own life for others, too. It's incredible who has the same soul. What would Chiyo think if he saw you now..."
I get a glimpse of anger in my tired words and expression. Quiet anger. And at the same time, grief. I've never really seen such tiredness.
"And do not abandon the power and name of Shizuno as an ancestor."
"Eh, your ancestors are so scattered and evil that they can't compare to me, but that's what I'm saying - I know Midori.
It was a strange laugh, Midori, but I wasn't mocking you with malice. I'm just kidding.
"If I win, I'll have this denominational rampage stopped. If you can't even hear it..."
"You're gonna kill me? No, it's nothing. On that condition. Sounds interesting. It doesn't make much sense because even if you die, your memory and abilities will come back the same way."
I agree lightly, hands behind my head, more teeth to show and laugh at Midori.
"Listening to you, you don't have the past life of immortality, you're reincarnated, and you seem to be the type who's taking over the memory and power of previous life. It's rare."
"Yeah. I'm brushing my arms as a magician, but I'm repeatedly reincarnating without losing my memory and strength. So ~, I don't want to work, and I'm having trouble studying for exams, so I guess I'll kill myself before I go to middle school. You just killed yourself even if you have a problem with the reincarnated family. You don't have to worry about your face after reincarnation to kill yourself and reincarnate again. Oh, by the way, I interfere with my parents' spirits at the time of meat reception, and I always try to name them Midori."
Midori keeps explaining with a smile.
"Isn't it more troublesome to die or be reincarnated for that reason?
Truth asks. Which makes me imagine that when I become a baby and the contents remain the same in the condition of the baby, I will also remain aware of the discomfort of the excrement in the diapers and remember it, and so on.
"Hey, this is my theory, but it's a fun time in my life, and I just feel focused when I was a kid. Of course, adults have adult fun and joy, but they also have plenty of annoying odors. Wherever I grew up, I didn't want to grow up. I'm only a dragged down adult ~. So is your ancestor, but there are quite a few people who still look like children in Overlife. It's convenient for a lot of things, kid."
"Ultimate Neat, I mean."
Midori's grin caught on to a truly unleashed casual word.
"No, that's kind of a gutsy way of saying it."
"That's all we need to talk about."
Tired cast a short spell, waved a knife wrapped around the cloth in an aport, and called it in his hand.
"True and apricots wait outside. It could be a trick entanglement."
Apricots that are encouraged tirelessly and leave the room silently. True, on the other hand, stared at Midori and looked like he was conceiving.
"Huh? Did you go somewhere? Is my face unusual? Or did you fall in love?
"I like you a little bit."
To my surprise, such a dialogue emanates from my true mouth. Tired surprises me and sees the truth.
I don't know what the hell I liked about it, but I didn't know the sincerity of bothering to make such a statement in front of myself, but I didn't know the tiredness. From a true personality, it's hard to think of favoring a joke like Midori.
"What the hell. I wonder if you want to be my pet."
(Why pets...)
As Midori grumbled about that after Truth left the room, Tired stuck it in her mouth.