【Kamiko】Lucky with a personality of super high school level

The biggest and worst desperate event in human history is still going on, and the world that has not had time to deal with the aftermath is full of ruins. Hyuga Chou stood outside the house and looked at the sky, the dazzling sunlight splashed on the ground unscrupulously. What.

He approached the ruins and finally spotted it.

A bud emerged from the dark ground, stretched its leaves hard, and worked hard towards the sun.

"If it was that guy, he would have opened his mouth and shouted: 'This is hope!' Well, I really can't stand him."

Hinata couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hope Peak Academy is right, the gods they created are outflowing...it's really hope."

He turned his head to look at the room next to him. Komaeda Nagito is sleeping in it now. It has been half an hour since they came out, but Komaeda Nagito still has no intention of waking up. Wake up, but maybe it's Shenzuo Chuliu who wants to say something to him.

On the other side, Makoto Naogi finally told Shishen and Wuqiri everything he had seen and heard during the program, and the three of them sat quietly at the table, a little aphasia, completely unresponsive.

"It's unbelievable, the outflow of the seat of God? He planned all this?" Shishen Baiye had a serious face on his face, the black tea in his hand was already cold, and he was not in the mood to drink it, "According to the outflow of the seat of God What do you mean, all of these are within his expectations?"

"If you use the relationship between him and Enoshima Dunko to use each other's defenses from the beginning, it can be said." Kyoko Kirikiri analyzed rationally, "Because they are on guard against each other, they also have the ability to analyze. They are rivals, so..."

Makoto Sapling sighed, "Kirikiri-san, that's not the point. I think Komaeda-senpai is a big part of the reason why Kamito made these things."

"Because of feelings?" Kyoko Kirikiri thought for a while, "Although I think cherishing your companions is a very important thing, it's hard to say whether it applies to the outflow of the god seat."

"That's right, that guy is called a shady person just like Enoshima Dunko." Shikami Baiye finally remembered his black tea, and just about to take a sip when he was a little annoyed by the cold temperature Put it down again, "And that Komaeda hasn't woken up yet."

"About this." Makoto Naegi was silent for a while, "I think he may be recovering his memory, because according to Enoshima Dunko, his memory is incomplete and a very important part has been erased."

Shishen Baiye sighed, "Miaomu, that's what makes people worry. You trust others too easily."

"Really?" Makoto rubbed his chin in embarrassment, "but I think... the outflow of the god seat is believable, and even if he comes back, he won't have any talent."

Hearing this, the three of them fell silent again, and the entire room was silent.

"Not to mention anything else, but the indifference to talents is not something ordinary people can do." Kyoko Kirigiri sighed, "At least if it was me, I would have to think for a long time before I gave up my detective talents. make a decision."

"That's not a talent, he's really brave." Shishen Baiye looked at the cold black tea.

Kyoko Kirikiri wrote down all the confirmed information in her notebook, and finally she looked up at Makoto Naegi, "Naegi, if things are really as you said, the outflow of Kamizu is for Komaeda-senpai, then I Think he entered the New World program for another purpose."

"What?" Shishen Baiye looked at Kyoko Kirikiri, "Did the outflow of the gods do anything else?"

"No." Kyoko Kirikiri pondered for a moment, "I think he probably intends to make Komaeda-senpai change back to a personality that was not affected before, because you said that when they met, Komaeda-senpai , he is not a desperate remnant."

However, being misled by Enoshima Dunko, the value of life collapsed, fell into despair, and dragged his own Komaeda Nagito with his precarious reason.

In the eyes of Shenzuo Chuliu, he should be quite hard-working and sad.

If it was before, Izuru Kamiza would ignore this happening, because Izuru Kamiza only wanted to watch the show, the more dramatic the more exciting it would be for him, but if the relationship between him and Nagito Komaeda changes, The object of acting has changed from a stranger to someone who cares.

It's not a good mood for such a change to bring God out of the throne.

So he decided to give Komaeda Nagito to the New World Program, and retrieve the complete Komaeda Nagito.

Seedling Makoto looked out of the window, the sun was shining on the ground, and it looked extraordinarily bright. After the desperate leader Enoshima Junko really left, the world will become better and better. I hope that one day it will return to human beings. In his heart, he has always believed so.

……

Komaeda Nagito opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the ceiling that was about to fall. He sat up from the uncomfortable hard bed, and Komaeda Nagito glanced at the window, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the window , it doesn't look like it's been a long time.

Just like Naegi Makoto thought, most of the time he slept was recovering his memory.

Those things that have been forgotten and pressed in the deepest part of the mind are re-read, and with the views of those who have experienced the past, Komaeda Nagito seems to review his own life.

Getting off the bed, Komaeda Nagito walked out of the room, his blue eyes were clear and bright, as if burning with hope for life and the future.

"Komaeda?" Hinata Sou who was standing outside the door was the first person who noticed Nagito Komaeda, "Are you awake?"

"It's Hinata-kun, good morning." Komaeda Nagito greeted him with a smile.

Hinata Sou glanced at the sun in the sky, "It's not morning even if it's an ordinary day, Komaeda, are you really okay?"

"So, hahaha, sorry, I'm a little sleepy." Komaeda Nagito walked up to him, "What is Hinata-kun doing here? Could it be that he thought of some hopeful plan? If so, please tell me, I'll help you make hope shine."

"No, and it's impossible." Hyuga Chuang looked at him helplessly, "Of course I'm here to wait for you to wake up. Since you're awake, we should go back. The companions should always be worried about us."

"Well, I'm fine." Komaeda Nagito nodded, and then turned his head to look outside, "In this case, should I bring something back to Monetaka? She used to always complain that I didn't pay attention to her."

Looking at Komaeda Nagito who was talking to himself, Hinata Sou finally heaved a sigh of relief and let go of the stone in his heart.

Komaeda Nagito is in a very good state now, no, it should be said that it is better than ever, his eyes no longer have the seeming darkness, those eyes seem to be projected directly into his heart, covered by the sunlight Completely surrounded, in Komaeda Nagito's favorite words, it is full of hope.

Whether it's the outflow of the God Throne or the restored memory, all that brings him is hope, and that's fine.

"Hinata-kun?" Komaeda Nagito turned to look at him, "The new world program of Jabawak Island is still there, right?"

"Huh? In the laboratory, I haven't moved it." Hinata Sou followed Komaeda Nagito, "Why are you asking this?"

Komaeda Nagito laughed, very much like the smile he had when he saw Komaeda Nagito for the first time in the New World program, there was no haze or purpose, just pure tenderness and concern.

"Because I want to bring Lord God back."

Hinata Chuang was stunned for a moment, "You already know where he is? Actually, I thought about it for a long time but didn't think of the result. Regardless of how he found his body, the consciousness transfer in this programmed world will not be so simple. Seedlings and the others searched nearby, except for the people from the future agency, there are no strangers."

"Although I don't know too well, Kazuru-kun did tell me the address in the end." Komaeda Nagito thought for a while, "Well, trust him."

Hinata Sou looked at him, "I always feel that you are in a good mood, Komaeda."

"Of course it's good." Nagito Komaeda smiled and said, "Because I saw it."

"What did you see?" Hinata Chuang was a little surprised.

"Absolute hope."

Chuang Hyuga froze in place, and after a while he laughed as if he had realized it, "Really, it really is because of hope."

……

In a tightly guarded facility, someone stood outside the glass and looked at the human body inside. Zhong Tian was not sure if he should say it was a human being, or a breathing corpse?The Supernatural Secret Service Division repeatedly confirmed during the negotiation, but that person's request was only this one.

An adult male body without a soul.

"Is there any change today?"

"No." The member in charge of observing here shook his head, "Sir, what are we waiting for? That... will it really move?"

Geng Tian stared at the person inside the glass, "Whether it will move or not will be known in due time, and tell me immediately if there is any change."

The man nodded, with a little confusion in his eyes.

In fact, not only him, but even Teng Tian himself was very strange. When he talked with the person named Shenzuo Chuliu, he made this request very clear. [Book] in Yokohama can do such a thing, but they must know this person Why do you do this.

What he said at the time was that this is a channel, and when that person moves, he will give them the final AI data.

A psychic who can judge a lie is sure he is telling the truth.

Sighing slightly, Gengtian was a little annoyed. It had been a week since that person disappeared, but he still hadn't seen the result. He couldn't help but wonder if he was too confident, so he was deceived.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a sound of gasping behind him.

"Move, move?!"

Zhong Tian was stunned for a moment, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that in the inner layer of the glass, the corpse-like person slowly sat up, his long black hair slipped down his shoulders, he turned his head slowly, and at the moment they looked at each other, Zhong Tian I froze in place, this person...isn't he really an exile from the seat of God?

The summer sun is warm enough, no, it should not be warm, it should be hot enough.

Shenzuo Chuliu looked out the window, and in the narrow space, he could see the green leaves stretched on the branches. He stared at the leaves, as if he saw something strange.

After discussing with his colleagues, Zhong Tian walked in and saw such a picture. A man with long hair was standing at the window, as if he was fascinated by something, and following his line of sight, what Zhong Tian saw was only Wanli Wuli. Cloudy sky, and cluttered trees.

Nothing fancy at all.

"Hello." Zhongtian called him, "Excuse me, what's your name? Would you like something to drink?"

Kamito Chuliu turned his head to look at him, there was no emotion in his red eyes, he casually left the window and walked over, staring at the coffee on the table.

"It was picked up by my subordinates. It may not be very good, but at least we need to get to know each other." Zhong Tian has been staring at him, analyzing what this person looks like all the time, but the more he looks at him, the more he feels that this person is like It is the outflow of the seat of God.

He still remembers the scene when he got in touch with that boy back then.

The person whose eyes were filled with emptiness and boredom calmly negotiated the conditions with him, and pressed everything to a point where they could accept it and could not refute it.

I'm not joking, Zhongtian has always believed that this person is completely convinced that they will not refuse, so both the tone and tone are full of boredom, and no attitude about this negotiation can be heard in the tone without the slightest ups and downs.

This is a very serious issue, whether it is a negotiation or a transaction.

So languid in purpose, what can he call a human.

Not knowing what he was thinking about farming, Shenzuo Chuliu just took a sip of the coffee, feeling the bitter taste filling his taste buds... There is no way to judge the temperature of the water, what ingredients are used, and how to make it , Is this life without talents?

"gentlemen?"

Shenzuo Chuliu put the cup on the table, "I'm waiting for my companion to come over, and I will give you the follow-up information of AI when he comes."

"Actually, that's not the problem." Zhong Tian thought for a while, "Compared to this, I want to know what you are."

Shenzuo Chuliu looked up at him, "Wait for my companion to come over."

"Your companion, is the outflow from the seat of God?" Zhongtian asked curiously.

"No." Shenzuo Chuliu replied, and then he thought for a while, "Perhaps, he will come too."

"Who? The throne is out?"

Shenzuo Chuliu stared into his eyes, "It depends on how you judge."

After finishing speaking, Kamizuo picked up the coffee cup on the table and walked to the window, continuing to maintain the posture just now. Naneda somehow felt that the cup of coffee interested him more than himself.

This kind of inexplicable feeling of heartache waited until the companions mentioned by Shenzuo Chuliu arrived. They looked very relaxed. According to their subordinates, they visited the mafia melee on the street while walking, and one of the mafia members was dragged by them. Don't ask for gossip.

It was too leisurely!

But those two people... Zhongtian looked at the report sent by his subordinates.

One of the white-haired ones should be the person who was with the god seat before. He has grown up a bit, and his whole body has changed from a boy to a young man. His left hand looks like a mechanical hand installed after being amputated after being irreversibly injured. As for him that person.

If you just look at the appearance, it is definitely a god, but all the long black hair has been cut off.

But on the other hand, it is impossible for this person to be out of the throne, because this person can laugh. In other words, he has emotions and is also a normal person.

"They are here, and they have joined that gentleman now." The subordinate reported in a low voice, "Do you need to meet them now?"

"I'll go over right away, you watch carefully, don't disturb them, and don't let them leave." Zhongtian exhaled.

……

"So it's really here, it's so strange, how did the god seat do it?" Hinata Chuang looked around, with more ridicule in his voice, "Sure enough, the god seat created by Hope Peak Academy is really omnipotent .”

"It's probably luck." Komaeda Nagito replied with a smile, "I feel that Kazuru-kun can get good news wherever he goes, which is different from my luck. It is said that Hope Peak Academy is so powerful that even luck can be studied thoroughly."

Hinata Chuang nodded, and after a while he looked forward, "Ah, I found it."

The person with his back to them was wearing a black suit, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, and he looked out the window quietly.

As if hearing the voice, Shenzuo Chuliu turned his head, the sun covered Shenzuo Chuliu's body with a layer of golden tulle, and the black clothes seemed to become extraordinarily warm.

Komaeda Nagito raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "We're here to take you home."

Staring at them for a moment, Hinata Chuang didn't know what he was judging, but he nodded slowly after a few seconds.

"it is good."

"Can you explain it to me before you leave?" A voice came from not far away, and the three of them looked forward, with smiles on their faces, and they walked over step by step, "After all, the person who made a deal with our Secret Service is Mr. God, may I ask, who is Mr. God?"

Shenzuo Chuliu looked at Zhongtian, and after a while he lowered his head and sighed slightly.

"boring……"

"There is no change at all." Hinata Chuang sighed, "I knew that even if he had no talent, he wouldn't change if he was out of the seat of God. I didn't make a mistake."

Komaeda Nagito nodded, "The preparatory subjects are indeed very different from the Hopeful Kamito-kun."

"Hey..." Hyuga Soo looked at him helplessly.

"Hahaha, I'm just joking." Komaeda Nagito stepped forward, he took Kamiko Tsuru's hand, "Kamiza-kun, go home."

Zhong Tian, ​​who was directly ignored, stared at them, "Do you want to explain to me?"

Then no one paid attention to him.

So Hyuga turned around first, and then Kazuru Kamiza, who was being pulled by Nagito Komaeda, stretched out his left hand in front of him as he passed by, and the moment he let go, a memory card fell into Tanada's palm In it, the temperature of the body is still flowing from the seat of God.

"Thank you."

Komaeda Nagito smiled, tightened his hands slightly, Kamizaku looked at him, his red eyes still couldn't see his emotional changes.

However, this is the outflow of the throne.

God who will thank you...

Really full of hope.