Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

The sound passed through my eardrums:

“Nine-legged spider! — You took advantage of the blind spots of surveillance cameras, looked down from a tall building, and used people within your sight as a springboard to rush to our side... The price you paid was these passersby!”

——She didn’t know about the sins I committed in the past.

"..."

——Dark game, it can indeed be used in this way.

As long as you take advantage of passers-by who don't play games, you can use them as a springboard to teleport instantly - you can play a game from 2 meters away, but when you come out, you can be next to the opponent.

But the price is that the person who serves as a springboard will suffer the consequences of the Dark Game...which is death.

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately, taking human lives lightly, and at the same time teaching innocent children to become murderers... In summary, you must die!"

——Is that so?

I understand.

"And I like you like this, so..."

"You made a mistake."

I interrupted her declaration.

"……what?"

“I didn’t kill these people.”

The air began to disappear rapidly, and I spoke as fast as I could.

"You lost because you emptied your deck - and you took your time, so by the end, it took me more than ten rounds to catch up.

No matter what, I'm not so anxious as to kill someone... After all, if someone dies, they can just be sent to the company to be resurrected."

"……well?"

"You're totally uncomfortable with this way of thinking that takes death into account."

"Then, these people are obviously all sand-like...?"

She seemed to have thought of something, but shook her head as if she didn't dare to accept it.

"——Yes, there are other ways to leave the body in the form of sand."

Now that it has come to this, let me just reveal the name.

“Upalika—He awakened you, told you the forged evidence, and then… drove you here.

——The murderous aura of that guy is enough to crush a person and dehydrate him.”

“Ah, ahhhhh…”

Her expression began to fluctuate violently.

He held his throat and gasped violently as if due to lack of oxygen.

She couldn't believe it, and couldn't stop thinking wildly.

——And facing her like this, I also...delivered the final blow.

"Yes...I love you too."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The sound of wind escaped from her throat, and the words she wanted to believe and the words that had already been shattered kept interweaving, leaving her frozen in the air, crying out helplessly.

"No, I...I want to...kill my...husband...? I love you, yes...? I?...?"

Confusion, madness, vicious schemes, absurd trust.

The lost blood-stained lamb doesn’t know where to go.

——And this is her end.

"Shhh!!"

——Then, with the clanging sound of a sword being drawn, a confused headless corpse was left there.

Yes, I knew what would happen.

——Yes, the space stabilization anchor is broken, so she can naturally get out.

"Alice."

I called out to the other half of me whose back was facing away.

"Is the honeymoon over, my Lord?"

"Do you wish to succeed her?"

"...Are you so comfortable with this?"

"It's not as accommodating as you think."

"That's it."

On her sword, the sacred rune flashed - and the blood disappeared with the flash of light.

However, at the same time, the headless corpse next to it continued to bleed.

I got it, and so did she.

"Come with me to see the moon."

I took a deep breath and walked towards the hatch.

"..."

She sensed my intention and cut a hole with her sword.

The hideous scar caused everything in the boat to rush outward—the remaining instruments in the cabin glowed red and cried out, then turned into silent warnings as the air passed.

I also followed the spilled supplies to the outside of the cabin. The feeling of weightlessness and the subtle sense of temperature - it was obviously very cold, but it was almost impossible to dissipate the heat - were quite tormenting.

However, something more important than all of these appeared before me.

-

(The moon is still so ugly.)

——The same silver disc as the one I used to play at Mei’s house.

That day I just felt that the moonlight was not as beautiful as her.

Later - I don’t know what she saw on the moon or what she got.

I just feel that many things are like the moon... maybe they can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

(Would you like to use your thoughts about the moon as your last words?)

She said in my head.

(No, of course not... I just almost lost my moon, so I sigh a little.)

I only have time left for one last deep reflection on the rest of my life.

(Come with me.)

I told her...

Ultra mainstream shadows:

Chapter 221: Writing a guide for the Insect Demon,

Insect Demon, hehehehe...

Actually, I didn't plan to write a lot, but the more I wrote, the wider the scope of the side became, and I ended up writing too much.

But the microphone has been blown up recently, so there shouldn't be much to watch. I'll see if I can just play the PPT directly from the video (Pull over)

Kamen Rider Quinn (It's not my account though, I use it to get a friend's premium membership)

Ultra mainstream shadows:

Chapter 222 90 Enlightenment! Yi! Enlightenment!

It's just me and my deck.

This is not the territory of any country, and I do not bear any sins.

——Even now, when I am in so much physical pain, I have gained a little redemption from this fact.

(After I die...what are your plans?)

"me?"

As my consciousness gradually blurred, I asked Alice who was standing beside me.

"...I will probably drift away...If you die, I will have to find someone to rely on."

(As long as I can survive, anything is fine?)

——I remembered the first time she met me.

At that time, she took advantage of the visit of my friends and showed herself for the first time - she took a well-known position next to me, and then... she moved with me.

"As long as I can survive, anything is fine... whether it's obeying my master, or taking care of children, or being criticized for my card-playing skills - I can endure it."

This is what she replied.

(Hold on... ah.)

I thought I was acting together with her, but she had to endure my every move.

Am I asking her to do too many things? Or is she putting too much pressure on herself?

I am troubled by the fact that I still consider myself an educator at this time.

——I am in the universe, alas, the center of one of the ultimate romances of mankind, but I am thinking about these earthly things.

Is it like the one hour I endured with La? Or is it more like what I say and do in my daily life?

"gravitational".

The earth's gravity is too heavy.

So heavy that I couldn't think of romantic things, so heavy that I was surprised at my own boiling.