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"In the big picture...... ah!? You're not saying a mess, Cora!!

Halen, who is on the "Table," answered Komori Ning's query that way, trying to get into the offensive set-up again, but his companion pushed it aside.

Something sucks, it sucks to knock this guy down without question. And rather than, this man is skillfully creating such a situation. I feel that way.

"!? Oh, hey! Companion!"

If I realized it, I'd solve the transformation of 'Halen', and I was just a high school student, returning to being a companion. Halen and I can't be like Rox without our minds pointing in the same direction.

"... well, you said one article or something, instead of the kid, you seem a little more kang. I'll tell you the reward. It's Dr. Komori's Future Predictions course."

Ning Komori laughs niggardly before his companion unravels his transformation.

Let go of the woman who was holding her shoulder and come closer to accompanying her just a little bit.

In total darkness, the Komori Ning, illuminated by the lights in the park and haired by the sea breeze, also looked like a stage actor in the spotlight.

"First of all, I didn't become a leader because I'm not the strongest in Metallica. So even if I die alone on this scene, it's not a lot of damage to Metallica if you think with simple force."

Ning Komori tells her pale. And the word itself is not wrong. But I knew it from the beginning. The problem is not strength, etc. It should be more about the fact that he is the head of evil. It would definitely be painful for Metallica if it were discussed.

That was the companion to the thought, but Komori Ning continued his words by grinning with such companionship.

"And one more thing. In the first place, how many people know that Komori Ning is the leader of Metallica? Surely you knew. It would be wisdom from around the folks at Daita Maloon 5. I'm getting somewhat famous, too. If you're a member of the Simple Plan or a Guardian, you must have heard the story. But how about the average guy? Ex-Chief, do people from all over the world, like Fujiro, recognize me properly? That's not true. Well, you can't be known for your face or your identity."

"... it really is. But what's wrong with that?"

There is no error in the words of Ning Komori. This man, who has risen to the summit of evil in just a few years from his utterly anonymous existence, has not caught up with the expansion of that too early existence. Anyway, until recently, Fujiro Blackmore was thought to be alive.

Metallica leader, Jiro Fujiro, was dead. Slayers who disobeyed Metallica, which was also weakening, have taken control of all evil and become one giant organization. This is the perception of ordinary people. Moreover, the huge organisation is still not in concrete action. No, rather, there is even a view that there is less damage that has been done to ordinary people than there has been before, although it has been controlled.

The great evil that has become a single rock has swept in darkness and is preparing to bring about the ruin of the world. The unspeakable anxiety is something the world shares, but it's just a rumor to say who its top is.

The name of the man who murdered Slipknot in New York and left Maloon 5 on Purgatory Island is Komori Ning, and that's about as' likely 'as the leader.

"What's wrong with that, 'cause? Are you sure you don't understand? So, you, what were you gonna do if you knocked me out on this spot?" Hey, I defeated Halen, the Metallica Top Ninja Komori!' But were you going to publish it to the public?

Weird and irresistible, but as I said, Ning Komori looked down on his companion.

"... that's... eh...!

If I did what Komori Ning said, how would the world move after that? The companion noticed that there were so many thoughts or things.

"... congrats. You understand very well. Good for high school students. If you're going to be one of my men, you can use it again."

He was a Komori Ning who would give dry applause, but his eyes seemed to be as if he didn't care about the accompaniment.

"Neither the general world nor Metallica would see it as a defeat or destruction of Metallica where I took over one person whose existence is unclear in the first place. What's wrong with that, it seems. Anyway, the power of evil has barely been lost. On the other hand, I don't even know what kind of behavior the villains who lost me to the top are doing, do I? The only thing I can say is, 'We lost. In the future, we will atone for our sins and live clean and right!'... there's no way this is going to happen, that's all. There's no stopping the fight, no doubt about it. So if you take me down here now, it doesn't make as much sense."

Calmly, the pressure of the Komori Ning to just faintly tell the facts was heavy, but the companion didn't shut up with it.

"... maybe. But if I don't take you down, it's gonna be worse, no?"

Indeed, what Komori Ning said did not seem wrong. But that's why we don't defeat Komori Ning, the leader of Metallica. Because this man is definitely the worst man of all time and he's trying to destroy the world with that malice.

I was determined to stop it. Even a whisper of courage doesn't make it go away.

The companion exhaled before the big evil man who would have worked so much evil that he could not count.

"No. You're absolutely right. I will conquer this world. The fact that the bad guys without kings get rampaged around is like a cuss compared to what the king (me) is about to do. Besides, if you lose me, Metallica can't beat you guys. If you guys care about that, we can kill all of you without leaving.... if it takes years or years."

My accompanying body trembled. The sea breeze is not the only cause of the cold.

"If you guys are good with that, do as you please. Defeat me on this occasion and then try a long battle to save the world from the bad guys who won't stop fighting. Of course, the average person and you can't possibly have zero damage."

Nothing Ning Komori said is wrong. A vision of the future that would almost certainly be visited. The whispering but important routine around you, motivated by the accompaniment to fight, will probably break.

"... cum"

The companion couldn't say anything anymore.

What am I supposed to do? In the first place, can we not stop evil without sacrificing? But if you miss him, it'll be a lot harder. What am I supposed to do?

A cold sweat flows through the accompanying back.

The Komori Ning smiled a terrible cold smile as he could see through even that, and continued his words.

"By the way, even over here on the same terms as you guys. For example, if a thousand stones (Dylan) were assassinated by someone somewhere at this moment right now, would you guys stop fighting?... You're not gonna stop, are you? The battle between us and you is no longer about that dimension. It's a collision of powers that divides this world into two parts. Normally, it's like a global, massive battle that lasts for a long time and ends for the first time when one of us is unable to sustain its power. No? If not, tell me how you were going to settle this battle."

Slowly, Ning Komori walks in with me. The companion could not answer his question.

Approaching such a distance that he could see his breath with his stand-up companion, he uttered words to ear slapping. The voice was gentle enough to calm down.

"... but I don't want that either. If such a battle goes on for years, the world will be hurt. financially, materially, and humanly.... sooner or later, it's gonna be my thing. When I win, I'm not interested in a world that's devastated."

I don't know. It was like I didn't know what Komori Ning was trying to say with me.

This battle involves and prolongs everything in the world.

But the evil king says he doesn't want it.

Then why would he lead an evil organization to conquer the world?

Why cause such a ruinous battle?

"You... the hell..."

At that moment when the companion showed confusion, the Komori Ning people even released unexpected words.

"Well here's a suggestion from me. I think it's a good idea to take care of each other's concerns."

"Become...!?

The Komori Ning whispering as if they were demons no longer thought to be the same person.

Cold, heavy, sharp, deep.

He was something you might not be good at.