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By that time, the Ikaros Type 1 Prototype had already been consumed.
Because Xiao Yexiao was sent back early, Sakurai was in a crisis situation because he was unable to play against the opponent.
In a helpless situation, he could only force his body to use [Heat Death of All Living Beings·Annihilation of the Universe] to break through the barrier between the spiritual point and reality and return to reality.
As the price of forcing his body many times, Sakurai, whose mental energy was over-depleted, fell into a coma and fell into an abandoned factory ten kilometers away from Kisaragi Academy.
Fell into an endless coma.
After that, Sakurai was found by the bartender and sent to the bartender's private special hospital for treatment.
At the same time, for a purpose.
The bartender chose to tie up Sakurai's body with Shimenawa ropes and trapped him in a special ward.
At the same time, the Eight-sided Bright Silver Hammer and the Fang of the Wild God were also sent to the great craftsman Dao Daosai for maintenance.
So Sakurai was trapped in shame.
All the care, including food and daily life, is left to the nurse.
It is true that the other party is professional, and it is also true that he would not have any special ideas about a mummy.
But ah but...
Sakurai will be ashamed!!!
His sense of shame is about to explode, okay? ? ?
What a joke, he has all his limbs intact. Instead of being taken care of by a nurse like this, it would be better for Sakurai to chop him with a knife.
so...
Sakurai can never forgive that profiteer!!!
Speak of the devil and he will appear. The nurse who has been responsible for taking care of Sakurai during this period pushed open the door of the ward.
A cell phone showing that it was on a call was handed to Sakurai.
"What else do you want to say? I've already told you that you can't ask me for help. Do you understand me!!!"
Without waiting for the guy on the other end of the phone to speak, Sakurai subconsciously glanced at the back of the nurse who was about to leave the ward with a sweet smile, and then he lowered his voice and shouted.
"Well, Sakurai-san, please listen to my explanation."
"Three sentences, three sentences are enough. If you are still not angry after I finish speaking, I will give you a slap on the face, okay?"
The bartender smiled awkwardly and begged Sakurai for mercy.
"For the sake of this beating."
"You said, I'll give you this opportunity and this face."
"Don't say I didn't warn you. I will do my best to give you a good time this time."
Sakurai, with a somewhat gloomy expression, smiled in a rather terrifying way.
2. In the name of the God of War, I wish you will have no rivals ahead of you.
"You really are causing me trouble, you guy."
His expression, which was not good to begin with, looked even gloomier, and an inexplicable low pressure surrounded Sakurai.
An extremely depressing atmosphere enveloped Sakurai without him noticing when.
"I didn't mean to do that. Now that things have come to this, I can only ask you, Sakurai-san, for help."
The bartender on the other side of the phone also had a rather unhappy expression on his face.
What exactly does the mother want to do? If she is just fooling around, then this is too much.
He doesn't care about the safety of this world at all.
"I understand. What about my reward?"
"Don't tell me you're not ready."
"It's not as simple as just beating him up."
"I think you know the answer yourself, so I don't need to explain it to you."
Now that things have come to this, Sakurai feels that he can't find any reason to refuse.
Is it just a matter of agreeing?
He is really being controlled tightly.
This guy.
Really know myself.
However, this does not mean that Sakurai will let the bartender go easily.
If he is not punished properly, the unscrupulous businessman will really think that Sakurai is joking with him.
"Of course, we are prepared."
"Brother Sakurai, I wonder if you would like to go home and visit?"
After a brief silence, the bartender on the other side of the phone, who seemed unusually serious, asked Sakurai word by word.
For a fleeting moment, the air in the pub seemed to be silent for a moment.
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
The home that the bartender mentioned certainly couldn't be where he lived now.
There is only one thing he would say seriously, and that is...
His body, the place of Sakuragawa Kuro's past.
At the same time, it is also his nightmare and redemption.
"You really gave me a reason that I couldn't refuse. Now, even if I want to hit you, I have to hold back a little."
Sakurai pretended to sigh helplessly and looked at the ceiling with unfocused eyes.
"Then we have to secretly breathe a sigh of relief."
"Then I'll leave it to you, Sakurai-san."
"Even if you don't want to, just try a little harder to save humanity."
"I have a feeling that something big is going to happen soon."
Shrugging and sighing, the bartender hung up the phone.
"Brother Sakurai, I don't know when the next time I can drink milk with you will be."
"If possible, I would like to have a drink with you."
"You have almost ruined the reputation of our pub."
He poured himself a large glass of milk and brought it to his mouth.
With the bartender as the center, it was as if it had been erased.
Izakayas began to disappear.
Not until he finished the whole glass of milk did everything in the pub completely disappear.
Only the bartender was left standing in the empty darkness, holding a glass.
With a slight exertion of force, the glass in his hand turned into stardust and flew in all directions.
The bartender's almost standard waiter uniform was transformed into a gorgeous dress.
A broken sword, a blood-red magatama and a broken mirror floated beside him.
"I...I really hate this body."
Apart from his face, the current bartender is a completely unrelated person.
不 ...
It should be said that it is [God].
If Sakurai was there, he would probably be able to tell it at a glance.
This guy looked exactly like the [Bartender] he had first met.
As a [God], I can't just accept offerings without giving anything in return.
Ladies, we are not just troublemakers.
There is no reason for the God of War to survive to the end. He is really cunning.
That Tai Sui star god is more like a demon than a god.
As the last god of this land, I will feel lonely after you die.
Mom, if you really want to make trouble, I will have to accompany you to the end.
Really are...
It's obvious that I am the one who cares about you the most, but in the end I have to fight against you with swords.
This is probably growth.
He raised his head and looked towards the east, which was where Sakurai was at the moment.
Mankind, son of man.
The so-called future is not something to be predicted, but the hope that people strive for.
Can you really do it if you can have an endless future with it?
Get everything back on track.
I don’t understand, as a god, I don’t have the vision that you have.
however--
I am willing to do my best to contribute to the continuation of mankind.
Even if thousands or tens of thousands of years pass, even if the world has changed, I will still fight for you (humans).