Dakara, Anata o Koko de Koroshimasu

─ ─ ─ The day was clear with no clouds.

The time was approaching noon, but no one was seen in any city and surrounded by any silence.

That should be it, too. Because all the people of this world have died.

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Celestia Valentine had a faceless view of the sight.

The empty eyes are cloudy and the bright white hair is snug with blood. On the contrary, there were blood marks on his cheeks and on his clothes to every corner of his body.

Jillian. Karen. Olivia. Mizuno. Hazel. Kill the enemies of the cause, sometimes even take the lives of his people, and create a pile of corpses.

In the process, I lost my emotions, my memory, my loved ones.

Serra could only stand up on the spot. Now she was like a broken machine that just reacted to the living. My heart was so dead.

Not long before her soul dies like this.

"Yay, Selah. That sounds awful.✩"

Sakura appeared from behind.

Serra, who was called by her name, looks back at her pupils narrowly, cum.

With those cloudy glassy eyes, I stare at Sakura.

…………

"You've even forgotten the words already. And now you're like a murder machine or something?

Sakura accidentally flaunts her shoulder at how Serra is not responding to anything.

It did thoroughly hurt Serra's spirit to move forward with the 'plan'. But it was unexpected that the extremes would become so mechanical. And most importantly, it was boring to Sakura.

Here is Teng himself who killed Rico. At the very least, I wanted to bump into each other's emotions is what Sakura meant.

But.

"... you, too, are like me"

"Oh?"

"So I will kill you here"

Serra says with a knife pulled out and a kill intent in her eyes.

When he heard the words, Sakura whistled and got in a good mood.

"Oh, God, you can talk."

Sakura raises her voice like she was impressed.

Then they shut their mouths and stare at each other.

silence to visit. Was that less than a second, or even hours?

They gaze at each other so much that they don't even know what time feels like.

At the same time, it clashed.

Serra, who held a knife with both hands, protrudes into Sakura's chest.

Sakura pierces her heart with her right hand breaking through each of Serra's clothes.

There's a hole in the chest on both sides, and then a lot of blood runs out.

"Ha ha."

Sakura laughs and puts her face closer to Serra.

The cheeks were reddish and with excitement Sakura opened her mouth.

"Nice. Best. Approximate eyes. Dull, I knew this was how we had to kill each other."

…………

The purpose of Sakura is to die. Then they should kill adults, but that's not fair.

If you're going to come kill me, this one will take as long as you can to kill me. That is the true 'kill each other' and the final test to see if Serra, who led us so far, can really kill Sakura.

Serra returns nothing to Sakura's words, pulling out the sword and trying to rebuild her posture.

But Shishi and Sakura's left arm grabbed himself and pulled the right arm that was piercing his chest to make a single knife emerge from the spot.

And I grab the knife, and I stick it in Serra's right eye.

Guru, and the feeling of your eyes crushing. I feel it stab deep as it is and reach the clinging and foreskull.

Even Hazel, who was burning herself to hatred, would not be able to bear this pain. Because 'pain' is the poison that kills the immortal.

But.

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"Huh!? Lies, right......!?

Serra cut off Sakura's right arm without changing one expression.

Sakura is breathtaking and wary of the way it looks.

The pain right now should be so severe that you don't even want to taste it. She made it easy to get rid of it.

"No way......!

Instantly regenerating his right arm, Sakura quickly jumps into Serra's right neighbor.

And as soon as his fingertips touched his lower abdomen, he exercised the 'heavenly punishment' that was Cecilia's 'power'.

Inorganic matter The alien ability to condense and flush pain from all over the world to your opponent, organic or not.

So much pain that even the immortal gets so freaked out if only slightly.

Even if you take that, Serra...

…………

It was unresponsive.

Definitely. As Sakura reads, Sera is losing all sores.

Pain is the minimum defensive response an organism needs. If we lose this, naturally, organisms will be unable to protect themselves from every crisis. The immortal would rather be convenient, but very troublesome for Sakura today.

Even though, Serra is on the verge of her soul collapsing right now. If we prolong the fight any longer, it's possible she'll fall down first.

Then all Sakura's "plans" are ruined. Now it's time for her to live forever in solitude in this world where no one is left.

"... Huh! That's all I don't want... Ha!?

Shivering at his imagination, Sakara tried to scream reflexively, and suddenly she was shocked by each other.

Serra hit him with a knife pattern. Breathing is taken away, consciousness is confused only for a moment.

In anticipation of the gap, Serra held the knife backwards, momentum well pierced Sakura's brainweather.

"Ku, uuuuuuuuuuu!!

Sensing the shock of the world turning upside down, Sakura suppresses her consciousness of speaking up and about to fly, exercising her 'power'.

Shortly after, Serra's limbs were amputated. But reaching the 'critical point', she recovers her flesh at a tremendous rate.

In between, Sakura pulled out the knife and threw it at the other side.

…………

Serra turns around and tries to pack the distance by the knife by the 'Black Shadow' while regenerating her body.

But.

"Let, ah!!

Sakura also uses "power" to travel instantly to the edge of the knife. Sakura arrived one foot faster and grabbed the knife and stabbed Serra in the forehead, which was close to her eyes without turning around.

"What, uh... Huh!?

"Ha... ha... this!

For the first time, Serra distorts her groaning expression in agony.

It was time for Serra to reach her limit. If I show you how sane I am, that's the end of the immortal. Soon, Serra will 'collapse'.

Here, if he kills him, Sakura will have to take another long time to wait for humans to prosper and start the 'plan' from scratch. Or is it first that Sakura's spirit runs out before the human is resurrected? Either way, only the future of hell awaits endless loneliness.

But still.

This battle needs to be settled.

So, Sakura tries to stick a knife to Serra.

My right wrist was falling.

"... Huh?

I don't even know the translation, and Sakura makes a mocking voice.

He stared unexpectedly at Serra, as she was about to be taken conscious of the blood overflowing from the cross section.

Her mouth.

Is it skin toned meat that you see from its edge?

"Ahhh!!!!?????? but ahhhhh!!!!???"

Sakura's thoughts could be played on Sera's behavior out of common sense.

I panic with fear and confusion and punch Serra in the face over and over again.

But Serra was equally beating Sakura back in the face instead of remaining irresistible.

Soon the two worked together and repeatedly beat each other up as they horsebacked and rolled over each other.

"Oh, you, what the hell! Die, just die!!!!

"Ku, gu, ha!? Awwwwwwwwwww!!!!

But Sakura wasn't the only one who was frenzied.

Serra also panicked once she had tasted the pain, beating Sakara over and over again with an unspoken scream.

Sometimes bite, sometimes crush your eyes, sometimes strangle each other.

Each other rejects, denies, and excludes each other.

It's not hatred that's between them. All I could do was fear from what I just don't understand.

An infinitely increased fear swallowed the two, reason was lost and the spirit was shattered.

So keep rejecting it until one of them falls. Such a long offense continues......

"Ha... ha..."

"Keho, ho..."

The two stare at each other in a rough breath.

The whole body trembles when it is distracted, and the bumps and blood bubbles blow out of the edges of the lips.

Mutual limits have been reached.

So the next hand is the last.

"" Kill......!

Shout words full of intent to kill them both at the same time.

There's been a clash.

Bubba.

One shadow fell to the ground.