Chapter 181
Translator: Reflet
「Taiyou……chan……」
The fairy floated up in midair . She rose up with a hollow expression, hugging the broken sword in both hands .
A thirty centimeter body, long blonde hair, and a grass-colored one-piece . Particles of light were spilling out of her butterfly-like wings .
In an instant――everything had become red .
The green, the gold, and even the light were swallowed up by the red, muddy stream spreading from the broken blade .
A red fresher than fresh blood .
The fantastical, lovely fairy had transformed into a sinister, red light-emitting something .
「He……」
Quicker than Taiyou could so much as shout, the red fairy flew at him .
The blade that she was hugging ripped through the air, letting out a groan and flying toward him .
It was a speed like a bullet, passing the sound barrier .
When he realized, it was already too late .
「Guah!」
Pain raced through his right shoulder .
It was a pain that felt like it was born from the inside of his body, burning him .
He recoiled again and again, holding down the opening in his shoulder .
A slippery sensation……he felt the sensation of blood .
――Ttthump!
What came delayed was a feeling of the loss of life and soul; completely taken away .
He felt dizzy, and his feet staggered .
「Taiyou……c h a n……」
Hearing a murmur, he reflexively leaped to his side .
In the space he had just been in, a red bullet surged by .
「i a m……i、a m……?」
He desperately avoided the voice that had lost its carefree nature . Rolling over on the ground, he rose up with a start, leaping into next week .
It wasn’t that he was able to react . It was just that he was moving all around .
It was nothing more than the action of someone who felt they must move or be killed .
But that somehow displayed results .
Hera’s straightforward movements would always have her hit the most recent places where Taiyou was .
Taiyou desperately avoided them, thinking to himself (I’m going to seriously get hit at this rate!), and soon after thinking that, there was a wall ahead of where he had dodged .
There was no time to think .
「Uwoooh!」
Along with a piercing shriek, he unleashed his clenched fist at the wall . He swung his stout arm and crushed the wall into very small pieces .
Flinging his arm to the side, he sent fragments flying at Hera .
They didn’t hit Hera . They flew past the fairy’s body as she floated up again in midair .
「Tch……that wasn’t any good!」
Taiyou groaned . It seemed that the inorganic materials he threw would have no effect on Hera .
Hera flew at him again, this time gouging his flank .
Blood sprayed everywhere, and after reeling on his feet near the fragments on the ground, he lost his footing and fell over .
「Natsuno-kun!」
「Don’t come!」
He halted Aoba, who was trying to rush over, with a loud rebuke .
Thankfully, Hera did not go that way . As expected, holding the broken blade, she came toward Taiyou .
His vision blurred . Taiyou could no longer see anything other than the red line .
She flew straight toward him .
Taiyou stuck out his hands――At that moment, a sensation spread to his palms .
It did not feel like a blade .
On the spur of the moment――he grabbed it with spinal reflexes .
「Stop……it」
The small fairy struggled in his hands . Taiyou unsteadily got up, hitting the nearby wall again so as to connect with the outside, brandishing Hera and throwing her .
The fairy began antiphase, rising to the heavens as a red falling star .
「Haah……Haah……」
Taiyou groggily sunk down on the floor .
Physical wounds were not an issue . The real issue was that he shouldn’t have let that katana “suck” him so much .
Powerless, he sunk down onto the ground . It was troublesome just to move one finger .
That was when Aoba came rushing over, crouching beside him .
「Natsuno-kun-、are you okay?」
「You just……run――quickly」
「But I want to be with Natsuno-kun――」
「Hurry up!」
He rebuked the clinging Aoba .
He just wanted to get her away right now . He wanted to get her away from this spot, the spot where he was .
His opponent was one fairy, but Taiyou no longer had the leisure or determination of earlier .
It almost seemed like a lie that he had ealier held his own against enemies while carrying her .
「But I can’t just leave you here! Not to mention Hera-chan!」
「You……saw her didn’t you? That’s what I’m up against」
「But!」
Continuing to argue back and forth, Aoba showed no sign of backing down .
While gazing in the direction that Hera had disappeared, he tried to convince her .
「Ta-Ta、Ta……da」
She had suddenly returned .
Not from the way she was thrown, but as usual, she had come via warping out of nowhere .
「Tch、is that it!」
Taiyou cursed his own carelessness at the scene he had watched countless times .
「This……is、for……Taiyou-chan……」
「Hera-chan!」
「It’s dangerous!」
Hera continued to fly over . Taiyou hurriedly thrust Aoba away, also making sure to dive to the side himself .
Running into debris, fresh wounds emerged .
It was a pathetic dodge .
「I…………」
The sound of the air being sliced could be heard . He immediately flung it away with his hands .
It was a reaction of the moment . It just barely met with Hera, who had flown in a straight line .
Knocked aside by Taiyou’s hands, Hera was knocked into the ground, bounding .
Taiyou was startled .
Because he had not hit her, but had once grabbed her .
That was not the case . It was because bounding and rising up once again, one of her wings was broken .
He saw her for the first time suffering a wound .
There was of course her carefree attitude up till now, and there was also her non-standard size . She was indeed a transcendental existence within Taiyou .
Said existence had suffered a wound just from being shaken off .
「Why――」
About to mutter, he suddenly remembered something .
The words she was always saying . The words that he had never fully taken seriously until now .
「The only one who can kill me is Taiyou-chan~」
Her happy-go-lucky voice ran through his mind .
And then、
「Only、Taiyou……chan」
The same words were repeated with a vacant expression .
And she flew at him once again .
The red beam of light flew at him .
He unconsciously clenched his fists――however、he could not swing them .
For an instant, a revolving lantern raced around Taiyou’s mind .
He thought about her being born from the broken smartphone .
About when they had dug a hole together in the park .
When she had pushed him to kiss the three sisters when he was in a pinch .
Remembeing that it was
Only him who could kill her .
The various memories of his experiences with her raced around his mind like a revolving lantern .
His stout arms――he could not swing his fists .
「Guaaah……!」
The red bullet this time around gouged his thighs .
A shout――But an anticlimax of a shout .
Blood and soul taken from him, Taiyou became lethargic, dropping to his knees, both arms languidly dangling down .
In order to run up, Hera took some distance, again aiming at Taiyou .
She was about to come――Right after he felt that, a shadow appeared before him .
A shadow covering his entire body――Aoba had both hands spread out, standing between them .
「What are……you doing Aoba、get……back」
「……」
Aoba didn’t reply . She didn’t answer .
「Get away from――urgh」
Standing up, he tried to push her out of the way .
However、he couldn’t . Becoming dizzy, outstretching his hands only drained the power from him .
Instead he ended up landing on his rear in a pathetic manner .
「Stop……it、Aoba . Even if you……try that……it is、no use」
With even his breathing seeming to near its limits, he tried desperately to persuade Aoba .
「It’s not useless . I came with you in order to fight alongside you」
「But――」
They argued back and forth, emotions and stubbornness clashing .
Hera did not allow that .
Captured by the life-sucking magic sword, she gave them no more opportunity for dialogue, flying at him once again .
His vision again changed to slow motion .
He felt like he had seen a future in which Aoba was pierced by Hera .
「Move……it」
A voice sounded .
A quiet voice from behind with its own unique breathing pattern could be heard from behind him .
That was like gospel to his ears .
Quicker than he could think, Taiyou hugged Aoba’s feet, pushing his weight on her to drag her down .
And as he looked up, the vision of silver beams of light from a white girl sprinted by .
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