[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

The author has something to say: I made a mistake in the last chapter... I seem to have written the main plot in the extra episode, my fault, let me just say it here:

Message from the Beast (Known)

There are two kinds of black/seven colors, the body has infinite regeneration ability, the only solution is to crush the core.

It can adjust its own ability according to the historical value of the target. People with low historical value are just beasts with high strength and low intelligence. Those with high historical value can break through the limit of human intelligence and prescribe the right medicine to make secret weapons to slaughter, like The historical value is as high as that of Gilgamesh or Cu Chulainn, and if it is not guarded, it will not be its all-in-one enemy.But Enkidu (I gave him a hook) can use his keen intuition to grab the core one step ahead.

In addition, the all-knowing and omnipotent star of Xiaoshan was originally a joke to peek at the hand. This article is set as "able to know everything that happened in the past" (necessary for catching rape)

"This is not the notes of the president of the literary club that senior sister thought."

The two sat facing each other, with the thick diary spread out between them, Hijiruo said,

"Although it does function as a diary, the content inside has a lot of repetition and confusion, and judging from the handwriting and grammar, it should be written by one person."

When the mushroom-headed boy said this, he raised a provocative smile towards the dazed girl:

"I think, senior sister must have only read the statement that your mother wrote it before, and didn't pay attention to the part written by other presidents at all, right? It's a pity."

Rijiruo licked his lower lip, his whole body was filled with the arrogance unique to a winner,

"You were careless this time, senior."

The boy has a very strong self-esteem, presumably his own teasing made him feel bad, and he didn't like nostalgia, so he deliberately checked this notebook full of age.

Erika clenched her fists tightly, held her breath, and stared at the messy text and illustrations. The part that was illuminated by the sun suddenly changed.

The black characters as small as mosquitoes and ants seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep, twisted and turned into a pool of ink, and then reassembled and reassembled.

"Is this... the effect of sunlight?"

"No, the sun won't work anywhere other than at the specific location of the Literary Society."

"But, I also read this diary on this table, why didn't I find it then?"

While speaking, Erika glanced at the decoration of the Literature Club and asked,

"Brother Hiji, the Literature Club must have been renovated several times in the past [-] years, right? Is there anything that hasn't changed its location?"

"You ask... are you talking about magic?"

"Eh? I didn't expect Junior Hiji to know about this?"

"It's just because of the rebellion of the Christian religion hidden in the family, so I understand a little bit, but it's only limited to those basic spells, this kind of formation after many years..."

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.Erika immediately slumped her shoulders:

"That's right, instead of asking the bottom line, I should be more indulging in my gratitude to Junior Hiji and the surprise of getting my mother's hidden message..."

Riji Ruo glanced at the absent-minded girl, and interrupted coolly:

"Don't fall into the mood of reminiscence in public if you don't agree with each other."

"……Feel sorry."

"Humph."

The boy tapped the wooden table lightly with his knuckles, attracting Erika's attention,

"The changes on this page have been completed. Let me explain in advance, I just scanned this page to confirm the information, and found out that this is the private affairs of the senior sister, so I did not continue."

Knowing that she is No.1 who reads the messages left by her mother is a happy thing for Erika, so she smiled slightly: "Thank you, Hiyoshi-san."

"Need not."

The conversation ends here.

The indifferent junior glanced at her flawless expression, and thoughtfully withdrew and left before Erika's emotions were about to burst.

(Ah, that's why I like Riji-senpai.)

Erika thought,

(Although I always yell about the next game, the next game, but at the critical moment, I always show mercy to my terrible senior.)

She caressed the old and yellowed pages of the book with nostalgia, until the sound of Jijiruo's footsteps disappeared, she opened her mouth as if talking to herself:

"Come out, Yuno."

The room was quiet and empty, except for the white gauze curtains fluttering in the wind.

Erika pinned a lock of hair behind her ear, and said again firmly:

"Is there something you want hidden in Mom's diary? Your eyes are burning hot."

The wooden bookcase rattled and rattled, and Erika watched my wife Yuno slowly reveal her true face.

"Ah, have you also inherited the invisibility ability of the high-level "beast"?What an amazing contract, you must be worth a lot in the eyes of those beasts. "

"Don't look at me with that look, Xiaohui~"

My wife, Yuno, held her face in her hands, her expression blurred,

"This body is really great, it fits perfectly with Xiaohui, and I can feel everything about Xiaohui... just move a little—"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and my wife Yuno's body was pierced by the ice edge that suddenly appeared. She put her hand into the wound, gently scratched the void inside, and said with a smile:

"It's dangerous, Xiaohui, you almost killed me."

"My goal is to kill all the 'beasts', you don't forget that, do you? "

Erika held the diary with one hand, vigilantly protecting the diary in front of her chest, and the sharp ice edge condensed into shape again,

"I have the right to think that my current wife, Yuno, is not the one I know, but a beast in disguise?"

Faced with Erika's doubts, my wife Yuno didn't panic, but just smiled lightly:

"You know very well that if I were a beast, in front of you whose historical value is "minus", I would have no fighting power at all—and I would not even have the intelligence to pretend. "

"..."

"Historical value is not measured entirely according to the level of ability or contribution to society at that time, but on a higher level, measured in units of tens of billions of years. That is to say, a A small, ordinary person may be worth more to future generations than a scientist who is awarded an award for an important discovery."

My wife Yuno said leisurely, with crazy light shining in her pink pupils,

"...But no matter how evil the historical sinner is, he will not have negative historical value, and it will only infinitely approach zero—except for you, Xiaohui."

"...It's just the blood of the Namba family. If I don't want to repeat the fate of my bastard dad, so what?"

Erika tasted the ominous meaning from the pink-haired girl's words, but she already knew her established destiny and decided to fight for her mother, confident that she would never repeat the same mistakes.

"That's why... Xiaohui, historical value is neither measured from the present nor from the past, but from the infinite future that humans cannot see, to draw unshakable conclusions. That is to say——Xiaohui, even though you are still confidently standing on the side of "justice" in your eyes and foolishly trying to save this collapsing world, one day, one moment, you will change your decision. "

Erika frowned, looked at my wife Yuno and turned her eyes to the diary she was holding in her arms,

"Besides, the turning point is very near. You are right, Xiaohui, there is indeed something I want in that diary——that is you! As long as you finish reading it, Xiaohui, you will be able to completely It belongs to us."

Gilgamesh didn't like the feeling of knowing everything.

As a king, he has the desire to control, but also likes occasional surprises.

For example, Wang Mei, who had died, was actually alive all the time, and lived an "ordinary" high school life in the distant 21st century.

"If I grow up and find out, then the child will be miserable."

The boy with short blond hair nestled on the sofa in the student council president's room, smiling and talking to himself,

"Do you want to keep it a secret for her?"

His master, Keigo Atobe, was correcting the document. Hearing the boy's words, he replied without raising his head:

"Although I don't know what Namba has to do with you, she is also a student of Ice Empress after all, so don't do it—this is my uncle's request."

"Hey, Master is really a responsible and good person."

"...This is the first time I've heard of such an evaluation."

The red pupils of the Gilgamesh snake narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Keigo Atobe.

The boy's voice is sweet, and sounds cute and cute. He is completely different from the arrogant and domineering Gilgamesh when he grew up. Only by recognizing the evil and playful flashes in his eyes can he be classified as the same person.

After turning on [Omniscient and Almighty Star], he can theoretically see through all the past, of course, including the interesting past between his lovely Wang Sister and some people.

Looking at Keigo Atobe's indifferent expression, Gilgamesh, who had the same feelings for that child as he did as an adult, of course didn't kindly remind the poor Master.

Gilgamesh blinked, looked at the words "GameOver" on the screen of the handheld, and changed the subject:

"Does Master really want to form an alliance with that child? My wife Yuno is also a student of Heidei."

"The existence of my wife Yuno is a threat to Ice Empress, and getting rid of her is the best solution at present—of course, I don't want to endanger her life, at most it will be closed until the end of the Holy Grail War..."

Atobe's voice suddenly stopped, and he cast his gaze out of the window:

"That's... magic fluctuations?"

The blond boy put on his battle attire earlier:

"Berserker and Saber, Master?"

"Those guys want to fight on campus again?!"

Atobu looked ugly, turned around and said,

"Go stop them, Archer!"

There are gravel potholes everywhere, and the security personnel who have lost their combat effectiveness lie on the ground.

Maeve walked behind the hurried foreign minister, and carelessly kicked the "dead body" beside her.

"Kuze, it seems that you are too careless."

The queen didn't feel guilty about going out without authorization and causing the inner court to fall, so she shifted the responsibility to her partner in one go.

"Really, I lost my lovely Ku. If he returns to the Seat of Heroes without authorization, it's all your fault."

The minister of foreign affairs with a meticulous hairstyle was giving a series of instructions over the phone. Hearing the willful lines of the pink-haired hero, he just glanced at her calmly, covered the microphone and replied:

"Lancer didn't leave the arena. Except for the Misaka Legion stationed in the outer courtyard, all of them had lost their combat effectiveness, and all the monitoring equipment in the inner courtyard was also destroyed. So I specially called a small drone on the outermost side of the outer courtyard to take a look. Sure enough, it was recorded. something."

He signaled to his assistant to bring in the projection equipment, and clicked to play.

The electromagnetic waves in the entire courtyard were disrupted by Accelerator, unable to send and receive signals. Even for drones that do not require manual control, some functions, such as sensors, cannot function normally, which makes the picture very unstable.

In the shaking screen, a black figure flashed past, slow down to watch——

"That is……"

Maeve raised her eyebrows uncertainly,

"Is Cu Chulainn...?"