The reason, of course, was that black-cloaked boy. I couldn’t imagine being shot in the stomach and coming back to life myself.
The black cloak that made Sin unusually confused. He does it.
The boy’s purpose is unknown, but he definitely wants to sneak into my garden.
For my part, I can’t stand it at all.
If he fails for four days, it’s time for him to change his methods.
He may not be smart enough to change it, but he should make the first move.
One possibility is to attack the tiger skins who are going in and out of the open west gate, laughing without thinking, and take them hostage.
That doesn’t bother me, but if the prisoner is, say, a rookie tiger hunter making his debut, I’ll be the one who gets Suzuka’s sorrowful expression.
Well, that’s not to say I’m not attached to these guys…… Or not?
If something were to happen to them, I think it would be as sad as when the number of residents who had increased in a city-building simulation game decreased for some unknown reason.
Is there? I tried to imagine it, but I couldn’t figure it out.
I was tired of thinking about it, so I decided to ask her to refrain from going outside.
It’s been a while since I’ve been out in the garden to explain the area. The sun is so bright. I feel like I’m melting. I want to go home.
I was actually going to leave it to Suzuka, but she said I should do it myself so that I wouldn’t be forgotten as the head of the house in times like these.
Sure, I thought, and went to the auditorium, but I immediately regretted it. It’s hot and not very nice. I guess there is a right place for the right person.
Now that he’s here, I can’t help but call Shuten and Ogre to the auditorium and tell them what’s going on, along with all the usual class members.
The village members, Shuten and the tiger skins, will listen to the ogre if he says so. I know it will be easier if I keep these two in check.
It’s not easy to convey the situation in words……. It’s quicker to show than to tell, so I showed them the video from yesterday.
“Gokun…… Toki-sama…… who is this person?”
“I have no idea.”
“With horns…… I can’t speak for others because of these teeth, but it’s a very unusual feature ….. gulp. Hmm, delicious.”
“No, that’s not a natural product.”
Well, they’re not scared of the little cockroach who just came back to life.
Rather than watching the video, they were more engrossed in the nuggets and fries I brought them, saying, “I don’t like to be too formal, so please listen while you eat.
Did I miss it? Let’s just say the coke drink is good.
When he was shot in the stomach, the black-cloaked boy’s hood flipped up to reveal his face.
A boy with black hair that hangs at a halfway length and still has a hint of innocence in it. A black antenna-like device is embedded in his left and right forehead.
The gold line that shines in the middle is stylish. Is it brass?
The antenna was pointing diagonally upward in front of the camera and looked like a corner.
The question is, what is it? I have an idea of what it is.
Its name is MINDWEDGE. As the name implies, it’s a brainwashing machine.
Would it be better to call it a receiver to write information directly to the brain?
The device was developed in response to the growing calls for the abolition of the death penalty for criminals, and is a way of “writing desires into the brain.
If you add the desire not to kill to the brain of a homicidal maniac, then, of course, that maniac will be unable to kill again.
The only thing about this antenna is that it must be buried in the brain, so it requires a mad and exciting surgery to drill a hole in the skull and stick it into the brain.
Plus, once inserted, it can’t be removed. No, you can, but if you take it out, you’ll die. Even the most sophisticated of Edo men can open a piercing, but not this one.
I heard that there was a theory among the developers that it would be good to know that their thinking had been corrected, and that it would be OK if they couldn’t take it off, but of course, the public’s opinion was, “That was before that, you idiot! “.
You can change what you write, so if you write “I want to kill ____”, it will work that way. Internationally, it was bad.
How could you develop something like that? Who gave you the orders to develop it?
“Fumari, ho ifu wa”
“Swallow before you speak.”
“……Gokun. So you’re saying that he’s been ordered by someone to sneak in here and do something?”
“That’s right, Ogre-kun. Very clever.”
“Gahaha. I’m honored by your praise!”
It’s sarcasm.
But that’s the problem.
I don’t know what that little boy is, but if he’s just a brash little boy, he’s not much of a mystery.
If the body’s resilience is only abnormal, there are many ways to deal with it, such as decapitation, stake through the heart, or burning to ashes.
If the boy has been brainwashed, then we can predict the real enemy.
A while ago, a mysterious group called the invasion force was sent to us.
In other words, the kid is just being manipulated.
I’m not going to be able to wake up and see a little boy like that choking on my neck.
Oh, why don’t we just have someone other than me do it? …… Good idea.
If that’s the case, there’s no time to talk about refraining from going out.
“Ogre-kun.”
“I understand, Toki-sama. Leave it to me. I and Shuten-dono will go get him.”
“Oh, please…… eh?”
“I see, you’ve personally appointed me for this reason. Hmm, this is no small task.”
“Let’s go! You heard the man! You shall not go beyond the walls until we have captured this child in black! What?! It won’t take long!”
“Bea, Kane Tell the others. I’m leaving as we speak.”
“No, that’s not it…… Hey!”
I didn’t ask.
I mean, why are these people trying to get strangers into my backyard?
Shuten quickly turns away and combines with the vehicle, and Ogre gets on his back.
I looked behind me as they ran to the gate, emitting a distinctive swooshing sound.
“They’re so close, those two.”
Why is it that the sound of Suzuka’s giggling voice is so strangely haunting?
“It’s all right, Toki-sama. My father is the best hunter I know. He’ll find this guy in no time and he’ll drag him here.”
Eiga-kun comforts me, as if he was worried about me. Sorry, don’t look at me now with those innocent eyes.
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That night, the little black cloaked boy appeared on the north side of the wall. Sadly, he was not smart enough. He was shot down and left.
Shuten and the Ogre were in the south.
“It’s been a long time. Are you sure you want to come here?”
“My hunter’s instincts tell me this is the place. You should think you’re on a big ship, Shuten-dono. Hahahahaha!”
“Mm, I’ll trust you.”
No. Doubt it.
“But it’s very late.”
“Perhaps he spotted us and fled.”
“An expert like that, I wouldn’t be surprised if he had an eye for measuring his opponent’s strength.”
“Hm, it can’t be helped. I think I’ll go back today.”
……I don’t care about any of it.
Yeah, I’ll leave it to these two and go to bed today.