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"Bartender, prepare some clothes for me."
"Anything will do."
"And a glass of milk."
Sakurai casually threw Kayako's notebook, which was filled with strong resentment, from the motorcycle to the bartender and sat opposite him with a big sword.
Brother Sakurai has become stronger again.
His pupils shrank suddenly and he looked embarrassed indeed, but the bartender clearly saw the mental power that was almost overflowing from Sakurai's eyes.
The result of this fight with Kayako is that Sakurai became stronger again.
And it is...
Geometrically powerful.
Unlike us who have reached the end, this is...
Is it possible for Sakurai-san?
It really makes us so envious.
Then the bartender shifted his gaze from Sakurai to Kayako's notebook on the table, which exuded a strong resentment and almost lowered the room temperature by ten degrees or more.
this is...
Unspeakable weirdness???
Is this true? It really exists in the world. It is an urban legend among urban legends.
We clearly remember that ghost stories cannot become unspeakable, which should be the most basic [setting].
The level of the curse is, at best, infinitely close to indescribable.
That's why I am going to use him as an opponent for Sakurai's rehabilitation training.
How did it evolve to this point without any noise?
However, this is an unprecedented level of strange stories, coupled with the miserable state of Sakurai-san now.
It seems that this battle will not be easy.
What happened? What should we do? Our curiosity is growing.
"What are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and get me some clothes."
"Do you really like seeing me topless?"
Sakurai snapped his fingers in front of the bartender's eyes, his face full of black lines.
This guy...
Once I start to daydream, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Just take care of business, asshole.
What do you think I came all this way for?
If it weren't for the fact that he still needed the bartender's help with something, Sakurai would have slapped this guy a long time ago.
Who is waiting for you to load the data here.
60.Who is that girl in your dream?
When the bartender was loading the data, Sakurai squinted his eyes slightly and a certain scene reappeared in his mind.
It was a picture of despair with a glimmer of hope.
Sakurai seldom dreams. For him, being able to sleep peacefully is already a luxury and he dare not ask for more.
so...
Every time he dreams, he dreams about things that are closely related to him.
This time was no exception. In his dream, he dreamed of a very important person.
That was about ten years ago.
This is the past called, [Sakuragawa].
This too is the past of this body.
At the same time, that is also my past.
After I swallowed the meat, I successfully became the first person in history to survive.
To test whether I have indeed fulfilled my family's wish.
Test whether I have gained immortality, test whether I have gained the ability to predict the future.
My grandmother conducted a series of experiments on me.
Cutting up my body, dissecting my organs, and continuously inflicting fatal damage.
At the same time, he kept asking me about the future.
In the end, without realizing it, I had lost my sense of pain.
Even after coming back from the dead, I still don't understand what pain is.
At that time, there was no doubt that I was living in darkness.
The only salvation is...
In the dream, the figure of a young girl, a girl whose appearance could not be seen clearly, was looming.
She was wearing a kimono and had short black hair. Although she looked a little fierce, she was extremely gentle to herself.
She said with a smile to herself as she put the branch into her palm without changing her expression...
"Hey, ▉▉, there are a lot of fireflies by the river behind. Let's go and take a look together."
Even if I remember the name, will it still be muted?
What exactly happened in the past?
Sakurai thought this subconsciously as he watched the conversation between the girl and his younger self from a third-party perspective.
"Come on, let's go."
She smiled gently and held my hand.
"what happened to you?"
Seeing herself somewhat absent-minded, she asked with concern.
"No, nothing... sis."
This is what I answered as a kid.
Really? That girl, is she my sister?
The person's appearance in the dream was not clear, and I couldn't remember his name.
All I know is that the hand that held mine was extremely warm.
[I] only understand that the girl whom I call sister is extremely special.
Her existence is my only light in the endless darkness and abyss.
Sakurai doesn't remember what happened next.
All he knew was that a lot of things happened in the years that followed.
In the end, due to a [sacrifice], he was severely injured and lost his memory, and was taken away by the bartender who suddenly appeared.
The bartender at that time was very strong...very strong.
It is so powerful that it is in no way inferior to any enemy I have defeated so far.
From then on, I changed from [Sakuragawa] to [Sakurai].
Then I became who I am now.
Judging from the results, I might owe this guy a very big favor.
Sakurai clearly understood the shudder deep inside his body, the reason why the Sakuragawa clan became a taboo. Hidden behind that forbidden family were enemies that were far beyond his ability to handle.
And since he was able to snatch himself away from that guy, perhaps the bartender of that period was really a god.
Anyway...
Now I need to become stronger and stronger.
After recalling that scene, Sakurai confirmed this again.
Defeat the more powerful evil and turn it into nourishment to nourish yourself until you become stronger.
This is my urgent task and goal.
But did I really arrive in this world just two months ago?
Sakurai had doubts about this from the beginning to the end.
Perhaps, the time when he arrived in this world was earlier than he thought.
Sakurai was thinking when his train of thought was interrupted by the bartender.
The bartender, whose eyes were almost glued to his notebook, finally managed to move his eyes away from the notebook with great self-control and then scratched his head embarrassedly.
This guy...
Is it really that strong?
Sakurai was a little confused now.
Was it possible that he was mistaken and that the man he saw in his dream was actually the bartender’s twin brother or something like that.
This kind of situation does exist, where one of the brothers is extremely strong, and the other is surprisingly weak, and they both share the same identity or something.
Sakurai Eito was very confused.
"Sorry, sorry, it's my fault."
"We'll take care of all the expenses today."