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Then, the [Root Method] killed Kurokawa Kazuya, erased his original body, and used this soul from another world to create a body that perfectly matched him. Thus, Kurokawa Kazuya died once without anyone knowing, and then resurrected once more without anyone knowing.

Without his knowledge, he underwent a rebirth. The body now controlled by Kurokawa Kazuya's soul is indeed his own... He has no parents... no, if we're being honest, the root of the problem might be his parents. However, this body is no different from an ordinary person's, except that it's healthier.

Even the magic circuits are almost at the zero level.

As for the system on Kurokawa Kazuya's body, the Root had already discovered it long ago.

That was... something crudely made by someone. Countless random, assembly-line-like creations that scattered to countless worlds.

In fact, Kurokawa Kazuya isn't even qualified to attract the attention of the system's creator right now, because... he's too weak.

The first time, the Root Force granted him a new life, perhaps out of a momentary curiosity, a desire to see what the unknown held. Afterwards, it hinted that he shouldn't come closer, because even though Kurokawa and Miya weren't by Ryougi Shiki's side, she knew everything about him.

However, the suggestion failed.

The second time, the root cause gave him another hint.

And then, it failed again...

This is the third time now...

Looking at this person she had grown familiar with, she sighed almost imperceptibly: "Never mind... I won't do anything. Originally, I came here to talk to you, but after thinking about it, I decided not to wake you. Let's talk about it another time. Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities."

Root Style paused for a moment, then laughed: "No, you'll come to find me yourself."

She truly did not foresee Kurokawa Kazuya's future.

However, she knew the future of everyone else. She knew the future of everyone except Kurokawa and Mi, and she also knew Kurokawa and Mi's personalities.

For her, it was like a math problem where she already knew the answer, but suddenly one of the numbers changed. However, only one number changed, and she could find out the final conclusion simply by doing the calculation.

"Let's meet again then. For now..."

Genji said, placing her small hand on Kurokawa Kazuya's forehead: "I'll give you something, otherwise you'll die... You. And that's enough, enough for you to survive."

After saying that, Genyuan slowly stood up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

The next time she comes out... that will be the time to tell him the truth about this world.

Instead of being kept in the dark like we are now, completely unaware for various reasons.

Well, of course, it doesn't matter if Shiki or Iori accidentally let it slip; for her, it would just mean losing one of the funs.

For her, sleeping was indeed the best option.

The true end is to remain asleep until this body decays, without even knowing when it began to decay.

Unaware that Kurokawa Kazuya was asleep, his system had lost contact with its creator. Furthermore, several programs within it began upgrading... Ryougi Shiki didn't do anything superfluous; she simply severed the connection and unearthed what was originally hidden within the system.

If Kurokawa Kazuya previously only had user-level permissions for the system he owned, he now has administrator-level permissions.

As for the creator-level permissions... well, those have now been taken away by the Root from the creator.

As for the creator, he simply didn't care, no... he probably didn't even notice. For that being, such a system could be made in hundreds of millions in a minute, and then hundreds of millions would break down in a minute.

This isn't the first or second time that my permissions have been stolen.

But... even if it's theft, how many can one world steal? In that time, that being could create hundreds of millions...

Therefore, Kurokawa Kazuya, who had never paid any attention to the matter to begin with, was completely forgotten.

They are still happily playing their own live-action game in their dreams.

I have no idea what changes have occurred in myself.

Everything is just like everything that is happening to him now.

Like a dream.

[After rereading the final chapter of Kara no Kyoukai, I realized something I hadn't noticed before: it turns out that the human reasoning in FGO had a similar idea back then, but it was Ryougi Shiki who voiced it. However, she found it too boring and tiring to do, so she left it to Goetia, the boss of FGO...]

Chapter 29: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Part 1 Completed (15000 Recommendations)

"Well--"

When Kurokawa Kazumi woke up, he shook his neck and moved his stiff body. For some reason, he felt that he had slept exceptionally well.

It makes you feel very comfortable, both physically and mentally.

"Phew... But the game is almost over."

After standing up and stretching a bit, Kurokawa Kazuya opened the window and looked at the bamboo forest outside, sighing softly.

I'm almost completely familiar with everything in my dream. I remember clearly who ran which way, what guns, medicines, and food were in each location. The most unsettling thing is that circle...

It's always shrinking in the same direction, without changing at all...

A dream is just a dream, after all. It's lost its challenge, lost its value as a game. What's left... ah, can it be used to practice shooting?

If he initially felt uneasy about killing those people, with each almost identical repetition, dying and coming back to life, he no longer felt that way.

Although I don't want to treat those people as NPCs, reality is not like that, and without realizing it, I have lost the idea of ​​treating them as normal human beings.

That's too many times.

"I'll draw a new manga when I get back." Kurokawa Kazuya thought to himself, looking into the distance. He had almost figured out the idea. Next, he would use this system to make the later settings coherent.

His next comic book is planned to be a composite of the three elements of JUMC: "friendship," "effort," and "victory."

He already had a general outline of the comic's content; the next step was to see if his creation could be accepted by the public.

After regaining some consciousness, I washed up in the bathroom in the room, then opened the door and went out.

"Oh? What a coincidence, Shiki, how did you sleep last night?" Kurokawa Kazuya asked, looking at the girl in the corridor.

"I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me? Oh...right, it's time for breakfast, but Mr. Akitaka can just call me, right?"

“That’s not it.” Ryougi Shiki looked at him and said, “Hey, do you think I’m a monster?”

Kurokawa Kazuya paused for a moment, then asked, "Why do you say that?"

"You said that in that manga, right?" Ryougi Shiki flipped open the manga and pointed to a page, saying, "I don't know what fear is, and I don't know what courage is. Am I really human?"

"Hey... how old are you?" Kurokawa Kazuya's lips twitched. "Fear and courage, those are emotions that only arise when facing something stronger or more terrifying than yourself, right? But have you ever encountered anything like that?"

Ryougi Shiki thought for a moment and then shook her head.

"That settles it then." Ryougi Shiki haphazardly ruffled his hair and smiled. "Don't worry, you're nobody, you're just Ryougi Shiki, that's all that matters."

"Is that all...? Oh well, let's go, time for breakfast." Ryougi Shiki said as she walked forward.

"Ah, it's about time to leave after we finish eating."

"So early?" Ryougi Shiki said, stopping in her tracks.

"Hmm... that might be true, but there's still someone else at home, it's not like I live alone, I can't just leave them there."

"Really? Whatever." I'll be alone again...

......

Time slowly passed...

Not long after returning home, Kurokawa Kazumi's school also started.

Then... not long after, while Kurokawa Kazuya was thinking about creating a new manga and outlining the plot... the first part of "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" finally came to an end in JUMK.

Ishizaki Rihito looked at the newly bought JUMK in his hand, feeling a little excited.

Among JUMK's works, his favorites are Fist of the North Star and JoJo's Bizarre Adventure.

The previous chapter depicted Jonathan Joestar, the already married protagonist of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, facing Dio Brando, whose head was the only thing remaining, having his throat pierced, and using his final Ripple attack...

It's like I'm about to die.

This issue of JUMK features a color page from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Behind Jonathan Joestar in the page is a man who appears to be grinning slightly. The art style is consistent.

"Is this... a new character? Looks like we're saved, Jonathan..." Thinking this, he eagerly turned to the page about JoJo.

In his view, Jonathan is, after all, the protagonist of the comic book. He shouldn't die so easily. At a crucial moment, someone will definitely come to the rescue, and then a new and stronger BOSS will appear, starting a new chapter.

In the comics—

Jonathan can no longer use Ripple, and he still has to protect his wife, Alina.

Dio is now reduced to just a head, his purpose being to seize Jonathan's body. The ship is also set to explode as the comic progresses.

He eagerly anticipated the next page with every turn! The new character on the cover appeared to save Jonathan, but each page only brought disappointment.

And finally—

He saw it...

JoJo, holding DIO's head, stopped breathing...and died.

Below it is written: February 7, 1889. Jonathan Joestar died.

"Really...really...he's dead?"

unbelievable.

I can't believe it at all.

Of all the comics he had ever read, this was the first one where the protagonist died so decisively and cleanly.

Shocked, surprised, bewildered...

"Could it have been canceled? And—the person on the cover isn't even here..."

next moment--

He saw it; at the bottom of the page were several large words: "Part One Complete!"

So... there's a second part?

The main character has changed?

Sure enough, after flipping through the pages, I found that the main character had changed; the protagonist had been changed from Jonathan Joestar to his grandson, Joseph Joestar.

49 years have passed.

Spitwagen has also become an old man...