Aika was awakened by a nightmare.

"Stay at home and wait for mom and dad."

"terribly sorry……"

"Aika Asakawa? Is that you?"

"…teacher."

"……don't want!!!!!!"

The various voices of men and women mingled together, and finally turned into a desperate cry that pierced the soul.

From far to near, it was muddled, echoing in her nightmare like a ghost.

She opened her eyes, sat up slowly, and half-closed her eyes in a trance.

It was not yet daylight.

She blinked in the darkness, leaning on the pillow and quietly watching the dim light outside the window.

It wasn't until the light turned from dark to bright that she slowly stood up and dressed.

A new day begins.

The moment she left the bedroom and was about to go down the stairs, Manika's eyes inadvertently caught sight of the figure who was already sitting on the dining table.

He seems to have been sitting there for a long time, still wearing a pure black robe, looking from a distance, like a shadow from the abyss.

"...Good morning, Mr. Chess Player."

She bit the bullet and greeted him.

For some reason, ever since that horrific sense of fear had passed, she always felt a primal shudder involuntarily when facing him.

It's like facing the enemy head-on.

The hero named Chess Player remained silent. He stared at her face for a while, then nodded, signaling her to sit on the seat in front of him.

Manaka slowly sat across from him, and then looked at the dining table in surprise.

Strange... Obviously there was no such dining table yesterday.

But she quietly glanced at the person sitting in front of her, and finally chose to remain silent wisely.

Breakfast is a sandwich and a glass of milk.

The label of the 711 convenience store was still on the package of the sandwich. Aihua pursed her lips, and then held the side of the glass filled with milk.

is warm.

"Thanks..." she murmured, then picked up the sandwich without saying a word, and started her breakfast.

During that process, the chess player's gaze seemed to be fixed on the top of her head, which made her back numb, and she involuntarily accelerated the speed of eating, and then took the glass of milk and drank it down.

"...Thank you for your hospitality."

After finishing her breakfast, Manaka carefully met the dark eyes of the person opposite.

Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and then left the dining table, the tableware he had just used turned into smoke and dispersed under Aihua's shocked gaze.

"There is a time limit for entering the void." The chess player sat on the chair next to the chessboard as yesterday, and then spit out the first sentence that he said to her today.

Aika watched him slowly rubbing the fingers of the chess piece, and sat down opposite him, thinking about talking to him: "When will it be?"

His finger stroking the chess piece paused after the end of her sentence, and turned his gaze to her.

"noon."

After answering that sentence without delay, he turned his attention to the chessboard again.

"...what do I need to do?"

I don't know how long I sat on the chair, Aika looked at the chessboard that had never changed, and couldn't help but said: "Don't you need to go on patrol?"

Having said that, she slowly shifted her gaze out of the window. The location of this house is relatively remote. Through the window, she can only see the road directly illuminated by the sun.

"I'm not a hero for doing that."

The chess player didn't even lift his eyes: "...every hero has to do different things, Mr. Spellcaster, you should understand this."

Although he used honorifics, there was nothing respectful in his tone.

Hearing his old voice, Mana suddenly felt very strange.

But she still couldn't figure out what caused the weirdness, so the person in front of her used another thing to attract her attention.

"If you feel bored, you can ask me something...about the void." The appeal of this sentence to Aika is undoubtedly huge.

She opened her mouth, and countless thoughts crossed her mind at that moment, but at the next moment, a sentence blurted out:

"How do you get to the void? ... I mean, the physical."

She seemed to be unreal in the space on the chessboard, she couldn't touch objects, and others couldn't see her.

After saying this, she raised her head and met the chess player's dark eyes.

Under the dim light, in the narrow space, there is a smell of blood spreading.

"Wait a minute, this hand can't do it." The lazy and sickly voice sounded softly, and the skinny fingers slowly grasped the extremely sharp blade.

"Be careful or die."

In the next instant, the sharp knife shattered and turned into pitch-black powder.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

"Faith?... I don't have that kind of exaggeration..."

"The thing to say...is All Might..."

The hero killer in the hard attire narrowed his eyes and took a step back cautiously.

He stepped on the white rose that was hit on the ground when the two were fighting just now with great accuracy.

"..." Sigang Muhang suddenly fell silent, staring fixedly at the white rose that had been ravaged beyond appearance, with a strong sense of hostility.

He scratched his neck a lot faster, with excessive force, and even scratched a lot of blood.

accurate.

Unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, unhappy! ! ! !

"...You're looking for death." Shigaoki finally took his gaze away from the white rose, his scarlet eyes furiously looked at the hero killer, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Dead handle wood!!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the black mist that had just discovered that he could get rid of the control hurriedly stopped it.

"..." Shigangmu's hand paused, and then he retracted reluctantly.

"...It seems that your purpose is completely opposite to mine." Hero Killer Stein calmly looked at the interaction between the two, and continued to take a step back: "But I think, the idea of ​​"destroying everything", we Should be the same. "

"Stop talking nonsense, go back, and die." Shigangmu, who seemed to have regained his composure, still looked at the white rose that fell on the ground, and didn't even give him a straight look: "I'm not the type you hate the most." person."

"I just tested your true thoughts..."

What the other party said next, Shigangmu didn't bother to pay attention to it. He took a step forward, and then carefully picked up the white rose.

"...It's not too late to kill you after witnessing this process."

"Are you still going to kill me in the end?" Sigang Muhang slowly tightened his fingers, the poor rose finally turned into powder in his hands, and he covered the wound on his right shoulder with satisfaction; "Heiwu, I don't want to bring this psychopath as an accomplice."

But no matter how dissatisfied Shikuragi was, this temporary negotiation was still established.

After the person who made him uncomfortable disappeared in front of him along with the black mist, Sigang Muhang slowly moved to the screen behind him.

"...teacher."

"What's the matter? Hang up." There was a quick response from the other side, which made Shikuragi curl the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

"Aika...really in that...Hosu City, right." His voice rose involuntarily, with a tinge of morbid ecstasy.

"Of course, Hang." The man on the other side of the screen replied calmly, his voice as steady as dead wood.

"Heh...hehehe..." Sigangmu laughed lowly, and his fingers gradually stroked the neck that was still stained with blood.

"Hang." At this moment, the person on the other side of the screen suddenly uttered a voice, stopping Sigangmu Hang's movement: "If you want, you can bring her back."

——.

Sigang Muhang's eyes widened in an instant, and he slammed closer to the screen, his tone completely distorted.

"Really? Teacher, you finally agree—"

"It depends on whether you can do it, Hang."

"..." Sigang Muhang gradually calmed down, and the fingers of both hands were crossed and hung down, which seemed to be a very well-behaved movement.

The corner of his mouth slowly curled into an almost sweet smile, and his eyes widened excitedly.

"Of course, teacher"

The author has something to say:

School is about to start, let’s see if I can last for a few more days hehehe

I hope it will rain in the military training...thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Liumei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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