Miss Tsushima

The game has progressed until now, and the two are still safe and sound. He and Tsushima Hiiragi are still sitting here, conducting boring explorations that seem to be fun, but are actually clichés.

Nagito Komaeda watched Tsushima Hiiragi's expression from the corner of his eye.

There still seemed to be a candy-sweet vanilla smell in his mouth, and the heartbeat in his chest gradually accelerated, showing a strong sense of existence, as if his body? It was just an empty shell, and only this beating heart was alive.

Twenty pieces, ten poisonous ones, ten non-toxic ones, he ate two, Tsushima Hiiragi ate -? ones, all of which were candies, now, the non-toxic ones were reduced to seven.

The more dangerous the gamble, the more dangerous it is. Poison or candy, life and death are not equal. If you can still survive this time, the probability of getting poison next time will be even greater.

There are ten rounds in total, five rounds at most, and he is the first mover, that is to say, if he can survive five rounds, then only the poison is left, and he will die no matter what.

Nagito Komaeda lightly tapped his fingers on his knees, and made a rough estimate——half of the second round. In this—? round, he has successfully made the right choice, Tsushima Hiiragi She hasn't chosen yet, so the probability of her choosing poison in this round is 58.83%.

This kind of life and death seems simple and random, but the further the choice is, the more dangerous it is.

There are seven pieces left, and the remaining three rounds. In each round, the probability of Tsushima Hiiragi's death is 66.66%, 76.93%, and 90.91%, respectively.

Then, the sixth round started, and his mortality rate was 100%.

But how, wouldn't he? Die.

This is his luck as a super high school and his confidence in his own talents.

Even though he was thinking this way, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Komaeda Nagito knew it wasn't because of fear. He clenched his fingers tightly and tried his best to suppress the urge to laugh. Oops, he seemed a little over excited.

He believes that he will not die, and he also believes that Tsushima Hiiragi will not die.

His gaze fell on the face of Tsushima Hiiragi, with loose long hair, illuminated by brilliance, white as porcelain, bloodless skin, slightly drooping eyes, she sat quietly,—? Motionless, Koma Edou Nagito knew she—? must be thinking about something.

Still thinking about that extra person just mentioned?Komaeda Nagito laughed, this kind of thing is fine, it doesn't matter, as long as Tsushima Hiiragi's "hope" is genuine, then hope will - will definitely defeat despair, before that, they designed It doesn't matter to him how many tricks and how many people died.

In his view, there is no difference between the so-called "justice" and "evil".

What he firmly believes in is "hope".

Tsushima Hiiragishikai? It is "hope", the salvation of this world, and the savior who saves the common people.

She won't die from this game, and he will definitely not lose. How will he develop? If it wasn't for the narrowness of this place, he really wanted to hug himself tightly, did he finally find it? His—absolute hope.

Come on, let him see, how will this game end?

Under his expectant gaze, Tsushima Hiiragi opened the glass bottle and swallowed a snow-white pill.

Ten seconds passed, she still maintained a mask-like smile, and nothing happened.

Very well, the perfect end to the second round.

There are still six pieces left, and there are still three rounds left. Komaeda Nagito put his trembling fist on his knee, his nails have been deeply sunk into the palm, and the faint tingling pain is like an electric current flowing from his body. The palms ran towards the brain, and almost every nerve was trembling.

Oops, because it's so interesting, I'm a little too excited.

Compared with the majestic and immobile Tsushima Hiiragi, his trembling and trembling appearance... must be very embarrassing, like a defeated dog that is doomed to fail.

When Komaeda Nagito looked at Tsushima Hiiragi, there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth. That light smile was like a small white flower slowly blooming, with an inviolable divinity, like sitting high The gods in the clouds.

In this -? seconds, he recalled again, the memory of being deeply trapped in the black mud, that was the last -? moment when he was still a "normal person".

The silt intruded into his body from every opening, from his ears, nose, and mouth. He struggled desperately, trying to catch something and save himself. At the last moment when his consciousness was clear, those cold, ice-quenched His blue eyes looked down at him from top to bottom, like a precision machine, as if looking at a dead object.

The last thing I saw was the tattooed back of my right hand.

Those hands grabbed his hair and hair, and pressed his head deeply into the black mud. Even his mouth and nose were covered by mud, and he couldn't even open his eyes, and he was heavily pushed towards him. Pull down, keep falling, keep falling.

The desperate suffocation sucked into the lungs, carrying fine quicksand and particles, unable to escape, unable to save.

Maybe because he thought he had lost consciousness, the hands loosened, and he sank, but there was still a trace of consciousness left. It was at that time that he heard the conversation.

"Is that all right? Shield."

"Well, this is also done, can you move on to the next step, then, please continue to play my role, Brother Mu~"

There are two Enoshima shields in this world, and this is the secret he has noticed, but even if he knows this—? So what?In the last -? round, he disclosed this -? point to Tsushima Hiiragi without hesitation.

For him, dispensable intelligence may be able to become a key point to reverse the development of the situation.

However, looking at Tsushima Hiiragi's smile at this moment, Komaeda Nagito had the urge to despair like this.

Let everyone-? die together, create-? a flawless tragedy stage, break this unchanging smile, and let her also become a desperate-? member...

He was overexcited. In the final analysis, his brain had already collapsed when he was polluted by the black mud. He had to calm himself down. Komaeda Nagito bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the bloody smell instantly In the mouth? The fishy smell of iron rust and the residual sweetness merged, blending and mixing into a weird taste.

The hoarse screams kept coming from my mind, it doesn't matter, everything is fine.What he longed for was pure hope.

Hope, hope, only hope is the most important thing.

No one can destroy his hope.

Tsushima Hiiragi ate the fourth non-toxic candy, and the two survived. She asked the question, "Komaeda-kun, what is the ultimate purpose of launching such a war based on what you know?"

"It's a boring question. Enoshima Shield's purpose is only one, which is to create a completely hopeless world." Nagito Komaeda held his knees, and his over-repressed voice didn't fluctuate at all.

"All those who resisted were killed, destroying the most important things in people's hearts. Those who had family members killed their families, and those who had lovers killed their lovers. All hopes and futures were destroyed, and they continued to kill each other. game until the end of this world."

"This world is Shield's amusement park." Komaeda Nagito tilted his head, and his voice was calm like a straight line, "Reckless, without purpose, there is no need to think about the future, the world will be extinct if all people are killed Well, just enjoy it till the end."

"This world is just a slaughterhouse for him to play happily." After he finished speaking, he picked up the glass bottle and poured out -?

"Miss Tsushima, has Dun's brainwashing taken effect on you?"

"Did you mean the black mud bath in Dun?" Tsushima Hiiragi's smile remained unchanged, "Not at all."

"It's a pity, that kind of thing doesn't work for me at all, maybe Dun didn't expect this——?"

They all seem to have forgotten the five-minute interval agreement, and the pace of the game is getting faster and faster. Tsushima Hiiragi also didn't wait any longer. After answering his question, he immediately took the snow-white pill and continued to ask questions.

"How much do you know about Shield's plan?"

"His plan doesn't know much." Komaeda Nagito didn't hide anything now, honestly recalled, and told Tsushima Hiiragi all the information he knew - five to ten,

"Duan once said that in Yokohama, there are many supernatural beings with powerful combat abilities, and it's—?—? It's very difficult to deal with."

"The shield will use the summoned servants and all the combat power in hand to deal with the supernatural beings."

"Of course, he doesn't have the purpose of defeating all the supernatural beings. These battles are just to confuse the public and delay time. When the time comes, Enoshima Shield will use the Holy Grail to pollute the entire Yokohama."

Force the Holy Grail to come to this world, use the black mud in the Holy Grail, and burn the whole city?Tsushima Hiiragi's eyebrows furrowed, this time, it's a bit troublesome.

What Komaeda Nagito said should be the truth. In order to improve the combat effectiveness, Shield even polluted the servants with black mud, so that lancer Cu Chulainn was transformed into Berserker.

Is it because the low mana consumption of lancer is still maintained, but the combat power is greatly improved. After the success, the Holy Grail summons again and gets lancer Enkidu.

This is the most troublesome point for Tsushima Hiiragi. The "Sky Lock" Enkidu is absolutely loyal to his master in battle. Needless to say, his combat power is the most troublesome thing. Noble Phantasm.

"People of the world, hope to lock the gods? Ming"

"EnumaElish"

Enkidu's treasure is enough to lock the gods. Tsushima Hiiragi tightens his fingers. Yokohama's strongest combat power, Nakahara Chuya, has a god in his body, which means that his nature is restrained by Enkidu , if the strongest combat power is suppressed, then...

The white pills in the glass bottle decreased visibly to the naked eye, and two-thirds of it remained from the full one. Komaeda Nagito shook the glass bottle, making a crisp sound.

There are still fourteen pieces left, which seems to be a lot, but there are only four non-toxic ones, and ten poisonous ones.

The upper limit is two rounds, and the probability of death within two rounds is rising steadily. After two rounds, someone is destined to die.

Up to this round, the possibility of death has exceeded 70%.

Nagito Komaeda reached for the glass bottle.

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