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Midori left the room and headed to the basement of the main hospital.

In one of the rooms in the basement, one woman was imprisoned. I needed her. As I smiled and greeted the believers I met along the way, I was aware that their faces were also faithful, and I was secretly saying goodbye in my heart.

"Heh, how are you? Liberation Day is over. It didn't seem to work out very well thanks to someone, but as for the festival, it was fun inside. Were you watching the news? It was a super funny spectacle."

When you open the door of the room, Midori says in a bright voice to the woman inside.

The woman who was inside - Yukiko Du Feng - pointed and glanced at her face only as she sat down.

"As such, you don't think anything of it?

It was a quiet tone, but there was anger on its face.

"I don't think I've done anything wrong at all. 'Cause I don't want to deny about those guys. I will never deny their lives or their will. To be denied by anyone in the world, I'm the only one who'll admit it. Because they're Midori's followers, and Midori's their patriarch."

Midori never stopped laughing and said grandiose.

"That's why I also have to take responsibility for driving those guys to death. So I thought I'd at least let Sacha kill me at the end of the day and keep me locked up forever."

Anger disappeared from Yukiko's face at the words Midori uttered. The words Viper casually uttered in front of Lucky Son were still meant to be true.

"So Sacha achieved the directive, too? I may have failed because I activated Liberation Day, but if I still let the culprits of evil stop me, I'll stand up. It's not enough to make amends at all, but I can't think of any more ways to make amends. Ababa."

"If you want to make amends, let me make amends for you too"

Someone spoke from the hallway as Midori stood in front of the open door.

"Huh? Father, what brings you here?"

Turn to the true and tired walking down the hallway toward us, surprised Midori. Tired was carrying Napzak, apparently supposedly forced to pack more than capacity. The true one has his hands covered softly with strangely thick black gloves, carrying crushed landscapes and the like for some reason.

"Well, what are you talking about? Shall we come in?"

Midori enters the room first and learns to be true and tired. Midori sat in the chair that was inside, but True and Tired remained standing.

"If you want to talk over there, keep going. But it's NG who dies. I came here to see you on business."

True to say pale.

(Apricot sister man...... Something about Apricot Sister, I guess)

If you read the other person's mind, you know why, but Midori doesn't dare to do it.

"I wish I hadn't done this from the beginning if I'd taken responsibility for the death of a believer and died."

In the middle of the word, Yukiko clenches her fist hard and bites her teeth.

"Why didn't you stop? Why couldn't I have stopped you?

I really didn't think Midori was a bad guy for Lucky Son. Even though he is Teng himself who incited terrorism, the fine dust doesn't feel evil either. I am aware of my sins and try to take them to their responsibility. But then why did you do this? I have no idea that.

"Wow... they just had to. Oh, it's just a form of self-expression, huh? One of the things that can and can happen in this human society is that it just happened. They just enjoyed it. I mean, that was the kind of historical event. You know very well that it is not ethically good to support that pleasure. I wanted to make them feel better by letting the big fireworks go off. That's all Midori feels, huh? And - I've said it many times, Midori doesn't admit it's evil. I'll say it again and again. I'll affirm Midori for them."

I assure you, in fact, at their moment, by the schizophrenia that sent them into their spirit, they are taking words and actions that turn it back. Many believers died convincingly with it, but some died in despair, feeling betrayed.

It was cruel, but not just to make them die out of a suicide bomber, but to make them aware now once and for all of something called a normal life they were genuinely craving and not getting - that was what Apricot wanted, and Midori responded accordingly.

"Yes...... That you had your faith."

A lucky child who exhales like he gave up. And with the nuance that this conversation was over, I saw the true one.

"Hey, princess of the shit pot. You've bullied me a lot, haven't you? I came to pay for it because I listened to you."

True take it and speak to Midori.

"Huh... how many soles? Your ancestors don't want you to revenge yourself, they want you to freak out and let the understudy do it?

For something completely unimaginable, Midori turns her eyes round and looks tired sitting at the door.

"Precisely after hectic and scared, I admitted I was totally defeated, and you hurt me, so I cried and sweetened at me, and because I was weak and I lost, I wouldn't revenge, I wouldn't mind being hit, and I couldn't help but show chicken, so I was annoyed in a lot of ways, and this is how I came to bake extra crap and avenge it instead."

"You don't have to say that... I hope..."

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Tired of true unforgiving things.

"Yair, I thought it was a BL pattern or something. Shizuno's legacy tells us that the ancestors there are such hobbies."

"You're done in a lot of ways saying that's even passed down to the inheritance... I don't have that kind of hobby, and even if I have that sexuality, I don't like pitiful guys, men and women. That's why it's impossible to have that kind of relationship."

"Terrible, terrible..."

True enough to say, I even learned to faint tired.

"I don't think you're hurting your ancestors any more than I am."

Midori laughs slightly.

"Don't be deluded by your appearance, Makoto Aizawa. If you peel it off, it's a monster."

In a sincere tone, Kouko warns.

"Though it doesn't look like a monster. Well, thank you for your hard work, Kazashi Dog."

"You're going to say terrible things."

To the true return of words, Yukiko puts her face to face.

"Oh, you know what? I'm the same overlife as your ancestors, huh? Your ancestor, did you teach this boy that?"

"No... you... whatever your power, it's step one. The transcendents who have continued to interfere in the world from the shadow of history with history… are not in line with us in Step 2… If it's just power, it's in the same line..."

Tired tells a sloppy story on the sidewalk to the creepy Midori.

"Wow... Midori wants to see his ancestors, because he hasn't done anything fancy to mark his name in the history of darkness. I'm only interested in myself, and I'm reincarnated as soon as I'm not an adult. Based on the criterion of influence, you have a lower profile."

"When I heard about the reincarnation, I thought that if you were to reincarnate without damaging your memory or power even if you were dead, you wouldn't feel so weightless in death. It's light when it comes to dying and taking responsibility."

To true pointing out, Midori's smile wore a color that seemed lonely.

"Right. So my long journey of reincarnation ends today. Drive them to the dead, and you'll be reincarnated and unfair with all your memory. I'll forget about being reborn with memory and power anymore. Ooh. Normally I die. I didn't even tell Li Mei or Viper about this."

"You think you're going to die while letting the apricots die instead? You're kidding me, this shitty pot princess."

The true pale narrative, unlike usual, sounded slightly like anger seeping in. At least that's what I felt for the tiredness I was hearing next door.

(Apricot sister didn't die for me... I can't help but think so)

I thought I should tell you the truth, but I honestly find that troublesome, too. If you know the truth, the boy in front of you will think of revenge. If I let him die dressed up, I might just retain him to resent Midori. Or maybe he's going to take revenge at the moment as well.

"Nah, nah, I'm the patriarch of this denomination. My doctrine says you can't let the faithful die and live with me alone!

"I don't hate that way of thinking. But it's pointless."

The truth denies without a body or lid to the absurd Midori of his voice.

"I know how you feel. But dying with you would just be self-satisfying. I will not die. What you did is definitely a hell of a vice, but I'm neither willing nor willing to blame you for wondering. I guess it's something else if someone else did it. For example, if Snow Oka or Tired did the same thing, he would be angry and blamed."

"If I or Junko do the same thing with Midori... because I come to the point of just using the believers to get rid of them... I guess. Take care of yourself, too, just keep it in your hobby area. Midori, on the other hand, is at the end of the day... This is a big difference."

Taking true words, I add that tiredness also after self-analysis.

"You're really a little conflicted. What Midori is trying to do... while turning it down as pointless, Midori is admitted because Midori... is a man who tries to end up with the faithful..."

"I don't care about such reasoning."

True to lightly kick the tired allegations.

"Anyway, you fight me. Thank you for making me tired and adorable. And I won't let you die. They'll pay the price for letting the apricots die."

"Heh... I don't know what it is, but let's take it -"

Midori shows her teeth and makes her laugh.

(I'm still worried about what you're up to and dying without looking at him. Apricot Sister's man, you can't even go down there)

Regardless of the tired enemies, Midori accepted the true offer, interested in the price of dying apricots and what they were.

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