I'll have breakfast and talk to Ayako.

I was going to ask him more about the moment he was slaughtered.

"... I didn't see your face. It was all of a sudden from behind."

"Right. Didn't you hear my voice?

"... no. And that."

How about this one?

If you get lost in the darkness at night and eat an unexpected blow, you can't deal with it first.

Not to mention not being combat trained, being a general citizen.

I might not expect much information from Ayako.

"Well, I wonder if anything has changed lately."

Maybe the killer had eyes on Ayako beforehand.

If you see the face of a suspicious person in the near future, that is suspicious.

"... nothing in particular"

"Right."

"... ah, but"

"Remember?

"Since last week, your mother has told me that old classmates have started to show their faces in our store."

I don't think that has anything to do with it, but Ayako goes on.

"... I have no idea other than this"

"You're a classmate. Back in a year?

"No. In middle school."

"... men?

"Yes."

He is very suspicious, but I eat him up.

"Didn't you secretly put your thoughts on Ayako? Maybe a distorted stalker."

"... it's impossible."

"Why? Ayako looks hot, and it's not weird to have a guy like that."

It's only a precondition that if you don't even show the inside, it's hot.

'Cause he's not the type to do bad things.'

"Is he a good one?"

"It's not like that."

I'm weak, Ayako shrugged.

"Weak?"

"Yes.... as soon as I went to middle school, I'm the one who got to be jerked off. It's pathetic... but after two years, I finally stopped coming to school. It's almost like I'm not even getting out of the house anymore."

"You're the one with the drawstrings."

It's like I heard it somewhere.

A human suddenly caught in a drawstring in middle school becomes active one day.

Yeah, like me.

Of course, I wasn't stuck in my room. It was scattered around in different worlds.

That's what people perceive in this world as the way they've always been home.

... are you like me?

"Do you know what his name is?"

To my question, Ayako frowns with her chopsticks.

"... excuse me. I've never talked to you either, so not to the name below. But I know your last name. It's Tsuki."

"No, no, thanks for the info. I don't remember where the address is. Oh, Ayako, why don't you go to your house one more time and get your graduation album?"

"I can't. I haven't included any contact information for recent graduates."

Speaking of which, I've heard that story before.

It is the world, of course. Personal information weighs more than it did when I was a student.

"Fair enough. Thanks to you, we're going to make some progress."

Ayako's middle school classmate, Tomoki.

Are you a summoner brave, too?

I have nothing to answer to the question I squealed in my chest.

"But I can't believe you're a stalker... I can't think. Tachigi-kun and I have never exchanged words. So how do you like me?

I took the train and arrived at the TV station.

My hero interview was supposed to continue at the original meeting, but thanks. Apparently the Bureau's interest is focused on the growing crowd.

If the number of people increases overnight, it's obvious.

Kurosawa producers called out as my presence grew more and more sumptuous......

"Mr. Neutral, the numbers aren't bad. I knew I should have strengthened my muscles."

"Really? No, I was wondering if you looked like a narcissist, but that's what you take."

"I'm watching TV right now because I'm just a woman. It's time for the numbers to go up when men take them off."

The year 2000 has a sense of seclusion.

It is something that will change if it changes.

"So, I wanted Mr. Neutral, who is now in momentum, to get involved with news that is equally momentum. So I need to talk to you."

"... what kind of work is that?

"That's it. That's it."

Incident of proliferation, Kurosawa producers said.

"This is a lot of attention, too, isn't it? There, look, if you tangle with the middleman who boasts physical beauty by making him a rare genius magician, the viewership is sure to explode already!

"... what should I do?"

"Neutral also increases the number of people... you can't"

You can do it if you want.

"You can't. It's beyond human limits."

"Right. But the world doesn't think so. We'll have an appropriately unnamed twin, so that Neutral can add more."

Bye, Yarase.

"It's okay, because magicians overseas are actually a little twin. The magic of instantaneous mobility is that this is basically the species."

It is a reality that I did not want to know.

"Um, well, I'm in front of the TV, and you just have to let me get more people. It's a jerk."

"That's right, I see. So, try to provoke the killer as much as you want."

"... yeah?

"I can do this, too! So thank you very much for highlighting the bang in the terrop."

Now, what's the matter?

"... can I order one?

To my words, Kurosawa producer looked strange.

I raised one eyebrow and said, "Hmm?," he says.

"Can I provoke more guns? I'm going to disparage you to metaxo. Perverted mutilator, something like that."

"... it's belligerent"

"'Cause, you see, they're passionately slaughtered by people, and then they're multiplying it, right? Aren't you a criminal at first?"

"Hmm..."

The little fat producer is roaring scratching his nose head.

"... fine. Some people treat the killer like a hero, but kill him online. Because there are quite a few calls. They don't like it when we're online, so maybe we'll follow your voice at this time. I'm trying to reconcile this with my temper."

"Thank you. I'll try my best."

If Shiraki is really a bad proliferator, this provocation should work.

Well, there's a lot of potential to be ignored.

It just feels like throwing stones at the water and spreading ripples.

I hope something happens with this in mind, a pale expectation.

Will the fish show its face or even the essence of the fountain?

Better than nothing.

All you have to do is borrow Rio's hand for the address of the tree.

Rio's middle school is with Takiki and Ayako.

In other words, King Leo, Rio's brother, is with the school. I might even have been in the same class.

I'll use the radio to provoke the lion siblings while they check their identities.

If Shiraki is not involved in the incident, either way, the real killer has a thick line of warriors returning from the other world.

I know what such a race would come with a cock if they told me.

I'm the only one who can do it.

Out of luck or out of vice?

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