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The Evil Demon Grand Prix has finally come to an end.

No one or evil demon disciple becomes the evil demon god, the world is still the same world.

However, those who sacrificed their lives in the Goddess Judgment Game really disappeared.

Yusuke Aomura came to Sakurai Keikazu's house with a bag of food in his hand.

He skillfully took out the key and opened the room door, as if he were returning to his own home.

In the room, Sakurai Keikazu sat on the floor with his back against the sofa.

The clothes were still the same as a few days ago, and the beard on his face was not shaved, giving him a slovenly look.

At his feet lay several empty cans of beer.

On the coffee table, there are many food packaging boxes. You can tell who has been here by looking at the types.

It looked like the beef set meal was bought by Azuma Michiko, the exquisite-looking sushi platter was most likely made by Kurama Neon, and the simple rice bowl was probably made by Ukiyo Hidetoshi.

Yusuke Aomura put down the bag in his hand, pulled up a chair and sat down.

A few days ago, he kept his word. When Sakurai Keikazu didn't come to open the door, he took out the laser jump sublimation device and broke in.

The four of them walked into the room and saw Sakurai Kagewa sitting on the ground dejectedly.

Kurama Neon walked towards Sakurai Keikazu worriedly, "Kagewa..."

Sakurai Keikazu didn't even raise his head, his voice was lifeless.

"go out."

Kurama Niyin paused in her steps, a little afraid to continue walking forward.

Yusuke Aomura took the food and placed it on the coffee table.

"No matter what, let's eat first."

"No, please leave."

Sakurai Keikazu didn't even look at him, so he ordered him to be kicked out.

Priest Azuma stepped forward and picked up Sakurai Kagewa.

"You were the one who said at the beginning that you can't just sit back and wait for death, you have to continue fighting. Look at what you are like now!"

Sakurai Keikazu broke away from Azuma Daozhang's hand and said indifferently.

"What's the use of talking about it now? My sister is gone and I don't care about anything anymore."

Priest Azuma was pushed by Sakurai Keikazu and staggered.

"Have you given up on the hope for world peace that you have always said before!?"

Sakurai Keihe sat back on the ground again, lowering his head. The emotions he had been holding back could no longer be suppressed.

"Huh? World peace?"

"That's all for my sister, for my only relative."

"Without my sister, what's the point of wanting world peace?"

Ukiyo Hidetoshi's eyes were a little sad and he said softly.

"Jinghe..."

Sakurai Keikazu interrupted Ukiyo Hidetoshi roughly.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear it, get out!"

The four of them, Aomura Yusuke, looked at each other and chose to leave first.

Before Aomura Yusuke left, he left a message.

"Even if you want to be decadent, you should take revenge first, right?"

Sakurai Keikazu's eyes moved slightly, but there was nothing to say.

……

Aomura Yusuke looked at Sakurai Keikazu with his head lowered. He thought that the words he said a few days ago would cheer Sakurai Keikazu up and take revenge first.

But Sakurai Keikazu still looks so decadent.

Several people could understand the pain of losing their only relative, but they didn't know what to say.

"Jinghe, how long do you plan to stay like this?"

Sakurai Keikazu's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, "Don't worry about me."

In the past few days, Aomura Yusuke and the others took turns coming to see him. The door at home was also replaced with a new one, and each of the four of them had a key.

On the contrary, he didn't have the key to his own home even though it was his own.

They came to comfort themselves and accompany them, and Sakurai Keihe received them.

But he had lost the motivation to continue.

He can't even protect his only relative, so he talks about saving the world and hoping for world peace.

But they are all empty words and unrealistic fantasies.

He is a loser who can't find a job and can't be a Kamen Rider.

It has always been Yusuke Aomura and Hidetoshi Ukiyo who turn the tide and save the world.

Kurama Nione is a famous internet celebrity. My sister likes her very much and thinks she can bring happiness and courage to others.

Dr. Azuma works hard and does a good job.

Only he, Sakurai Keikazu, can't do anything.

His only relative also left before his eyes.

"What if there is a chance to save Sakurai Sara?"

Sakurai Keikazu thought he was hallucinating. Was that Yusuke's voice just now?

what did he say? I can save my sister! ?

Sakurai Keikazu raised his head and looked at Aomura Yusuke. There was both a cautious fear that he had heard wrongly and a little bit of hope that would shine in his eyes.

Although this light is not big, it is particularly conspicuous.

"Yusuke, can you save my sister?"

Yusuke Aomura took out the Vision Drive and said softly.

"I have this Vision Drive that belongs to the game master. All I have to do is get Neelam's Vision Drive."

"You can make a wish to the goddess of creation."

"The reason why I didn't say anything that day was because the Sakurai Sara who was created by making a wish was still the original Sakurai Sara. Can you accept that?"

A trace of hesitation did flash in Sakurai Keiwa's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

To him, it was his sister who came back.

"However, I have done some research in the past two days."

"Because the game of Goddess' Judgment was stopped midway, the power transformed by those who sacrificed has not yet been used."

"Your sister, Sara Sakurai, is lying there waiting to be transformed into the power to reshape the world."

Sakurai Keikazu's eyes lit up completely, and his original sitting posture changed into a squatting posture.

"So, sister hasn't been completely sacrificed yet, right? Sister can still be saved!"

Aomura Yusuke nodded.

"With only one Vision Drive, you can't use that power."

“I can’t, and neither can Neelam.”

Sakurai Kagewa slowly stood up, with a completely different mental outlook.

"So, as long as we get Neelam's Vision Drive, my sister can come back."

"Yeah, that's right."

Yusuke Aomura said this, but he was not optimistic in his heart.

It has been calm these past few days, and Neelam has not moved at all.

It's not his style to just accept his fate.

The camera turned to the hall of desire.

Nilam, who Yusuke Aomura was thinking about, was standing in front of a group of people wearing black combat uniforms.

"Go ahead and start cleaning up, erasing all traces of the Desire Grand Prix in this world."

The man in black combat uniform nodded, turned and left the Hall of Desire.

Samarth walked behind Neelam and said respectfully.