Instant Messiah

After Mr. Snake left, when he went to Chris again, he was squeaking.

... No, I've seen people who don't like snakes, but like this... I've never seen anyone react so far on a boulder.

Or is the Demon Clan, not a good snake?

But from what I've talked to Eva, it didn't look like that... oh, speaking of which, Eva said. I wonder if Chris hates snakes.

Hmm, incomprehensible. You're so cute.

... Oh, I just noticed.

I wish I could have done more about Chris, with Mr. Snake. Why didn't I think of that?

... Well, it's pathetic to use Mr. Snake for that. It's still pathetic in case Chris kills me. Besides, they could kill me, too.

I guess this was a good idea.

"Look, what have you done? Wipe your tears."

In the meantime, I'm terribly very, very unwilling, but I have to calm Chris down.

... I'm terribly strange myself, but I don't want this guy to see too much of a mess.

Well, it's an enemy. I want you to at least maintain the attitude you deserve as a vendetta.

... This guy cries like hell because it's appropriate for me to take revenge.

Only then can you beg for your life and bow your head for forgiveness.

Halfway catharsis is unnecessary. I don't mind taking it out.

I'm sorry. Chris, sipping his nose, honestly takes my handkerchief besides his thoughts and wipes his face.

"Chi."

Don't snort. I got that handkerchief from your precious Mar. I don't think I can use it anymore.

"Oh, now, look, don't be such a good fit forever"

Even if you look at Chris squatting in his underwear, there's no way to be greedy like this.

... sounds like an idiot to have been dogging me until just now. I didn't have any color or shit.

Damn, Pippy, you're crying. Like Tia...

... uh, uh-huh. Yeah yeah......

"Hmm?

... What is it? Oh, no, Chris, that's the kind of cry you heard somewhere earlier.

You looked different like Master Tia, what is it? Where did you hear that? I've never heard Chris cry before, and even this guy's crying face...

When I turned my eyes, Chris was just looking up at this one too.

When I remember the iron skin from the beginning, I even got the impression that I was old, but now this guy's face looked terribly young. As bad as Mr. Alice if you're bad.

What a lurking eye. Hence, I thought. Its bright red, even though it was originally red, but when you cry and stare at your eyes as bright red as a rabbit, you seem to recall something.

... Is that it?

Me, this guy, have you seen him before? Um, besides when First Lost...?

Wait, that's crazy. Impossible.

Many memories have been blurred lately because of Tia's eating (...), but I won't forget that once I saw it.

... this... such a neat face, that's a cry, you've never seen it, have you?

Yet why does it feel like this, like when you smell the dirt, it's so sad...?

You're lying.

That, where did you see it? I have no doubt. It's not like Dejav, definitely this guy, I've seen him somewhere someday. Not since I came to Diabolo.

I've definitely seen him somewhere in the past. Where? Where...?

"... hey, what are you looking at? What is that face, no way, you..."

I thought you remembered. I saw Chris' mouth move.

I don't feel the tremor of the air. I couldn't hear it as a voice. Because something forced me to pull my brain miso.

This feeling is Tia's.

Hey, Dear Tia, we're talking about something important right now...

- I don't remember anything. Nine, you haven't met with Cristella. I don't remember anything. I forgot. I made you forget. I don't remember, do I...?

- Forget it.

"... what do you say you remember? Master Chris, what are you talking about?

"... no, no.... Forget about what you just did. I've already stayed up for the night...... I don't mind going back to bed today. Leave me alone for a while."

Chris ran out of words early on and turned his back.

... to one, please (...)?

That's a much less Chris way of saying it. I knew something was wrong.

What the hell is going on today...

'- It all came out on the back. What Chris has done since Nine arrived, everything, everything is in vain but counterproductive. As a result, she doubted her people, lost confidence, and now even showed weakness -'

'- Waste of effort. A reckless ideal. Reckless revenge. Unbenevolent outrage. Ruthless results. Unseen...... emotion. For Nine and for Chris, these fit perfectly. Without calling this funny, I don't know what to say -'

"- Hey, ancient (if any) snake.... Oh, could it have been 'Dear Tier' now?

Dull.

Though you seem to be trying to fill your solitude with the boy.

Do you really think it's going to work that way? '