The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

But Nikaido Hiro called Tsukishiro Yuki a pervert.

It was utter contempt.

They went too far; she couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's too much, too much, too much! How could you be so cruel to Hoshino..."

Emma Sakuraba sobbed.

Having watched this far, you're probably feeling a sense of oppression and unease.

But the love, kindness, affection, shyness, and joy contained within are also real.

It's true that she'll feel tired, but Emma Sakura can accept it.

But, as expected, no matter what, this is the most direct and glaring form of physical harm.

That's still extremely, extremely excessive.

"Is it too much? Is it too much?" Tsukishiro Yuki finally came to her senses and said, "Ah, it is too much. What I did was really too much."

Hoshino's current predicament is very unexpected. It is sudden, and it is also abrupt.

There's a sense of destiny, like our fate is sealed.

It was almost as if he was actively seeking death.

...again, seeking death.

I hate it.

Go to hell.

If you don't resist, you deserve to die. If you want to die, then die.

"But so what?" Shifting her gaze away from Hoshino Utsunomiya's gradually lifeless body, and suppressing the death reversal magic that was about to trigger automatically, Yukishiro Tsukishiro turned to look at Hiro Nikaido.

Her face still stung; Hiro had indeed used all his strength in that slap.

“Hoshino himself didn’t say anything! Hoshino didn’t say ‘I hate them, I don’t want to like them, I despise them, I will never like them.’” Tsukishiro Yuki spread her hands: “I said it from the beginning, everything, everything, everything! It was all Hoshino Utsunomiya’s own choice!”

"He misunderstood; he did it willingly! What's so excessive about it? So what if he did?"

With her chest heaving and breath slightly ragged, Yukishiro roared back at Nikaido Hiro with an incredibly loud voice.

The two of them just stared at each other like that.

No one will let anyone.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue..." Emma Sakuraba, who had run down to touch the screen but failed to reach Hoshino Utsunomiya, snapped out of her daze and ran back up. Without stopping, she reached Yuki Tsukishiro and tried to grab her hand.

"Never mind that, whether it's going too far or not, Xue, you can help Xingye, right? Xue, please help Xingye! Xingye is bleeding, Xingye is bleeding so much, Xingye is dying..."

Her tear-streaked face looked very sad at that moment.

but.

"Snapped--"

Yuki Tsukishiro knocked her hand away.

“I don’t want to,” she said.

"If he's dead, he's dead. If he's dead, he can start over. He wanted to die, and no one can stop him."

You begged to die, and you got to die!

Hoshino Utsunomiya was willing to follow them into the warehouse, giving up all struggle and resistance, and being treated this way.

He was essentially seeking death.

He begged to die, begged her to start over, to let her begin again.

then.

He took the two women who were begging him to take them away.

They were released from prison.

How could Yuki Tsukishiro not understand this principle?

Why did Hoshino Utsunomiya die? Did she not understand?

It's always the same.

"But, but, but—" Sakura Emma was extremely anxious. She wanted to find something to say to persuade Tsukishiro Yuki, but her brain was practically burning up and she couldn't think of anything good to say.

“That’s why you’re not liked.” Nikaido Hiro took a deep breath, looked up again, and said, “That’s why you’re an incomprehensible ‘witch’.”

"Whether you are Tsukishiro Yuki or not, I will hate you. I despise you, and that will never change."

Never.

She seemed to have given up trying to persuade Yuki, and just kept talking about her hatred.

Those were friendly times, those were joyful days on the rooftop.

Now all that remains is hatred.

It appears to be just a pure emotional outburst.

These words sound like a sign of giving up.

But Yuki could tell; she understood.

She knew what Nikaido Hiro wanted to say, what he was hiding, what he hadn't said.

"It's because you always shift the blame onto Hoshino, it's because you never proactively think about Hoshino's feelings, that Hoshino won't like you, that Hoshino can't understand you."

But, but, but...

"I have no choice!" Perhaps for the first time, tears welled up in Yuki's eyes: "What can I do?"

"It's all because Hoshino didn't say anything! It's all because Hoshino didn't tell me anything!"

"He won't tell me he doesn't want to like anyone else! He won't tell me he doesn't want to die! He won't tell me why—"

Why did he want to die?

I can't catch my breath.

Yuki Tsukishiro rarely, rarely, became so hysterical, speaking so loudly to others.

The last time he did this was when he was Nikaido Hiro, shouting at Hoshino.

She wasn't used to doing that.

It's hard to explain.

I can't breathe properly.

If you shout too much, the words will get stuck in your throat.

Blockage.

More importantly, I often have a lot of words, a lot of emotions, and a lot of thoughts.

Shouting and shouting.

She might not want to talk about it.

She never wanted to say it in the first place.

Why talk so much? What's the point of saying so much?

A greedy, silly dog, and a hissing, fierce cat.

Emma Wang, Shiro Meow.

I hate it.

Moreover, Hoshino said, he said, a great deal.

She did it all.

Hoshino said he didn't like pain, so she didn't stab him with a knife.

Hoshino looked like she was in a lot of pain from being choked, but she didn't say anything and didn't want to kill him anymore.

Hoshino seems to really like Meruru, so she lets Meruru go and sends her in to be his flying cup.

Hoshino told her to kill him, so she did.

Kill him, kill him, kill him.

Aside from Hoshino not wanting to admit he liked her, and besides Hoshino asking if he could return Emma and Shiro to her.

Didn't she fulfill Hoshino's wishes perfectly?

He always takes the initiative to like other people!

I'm so annoying.

Hero is nothing, Emma is nothing.

"Emma and stuff, Hiro and stuff..." Her voice lowered, her words slightly choked, and Tsukishiro Yuki slammed her hand on the armrest.

"Don't give me any unsolicited advice!"

"【Shut up】!"

She has been silenced.

"I can do whatever I want!"

With a wave of his hand, he knocked the two girls back to their seats. Tsukishiro Yuki wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked up at the screen.

......

Hoshino Utsunomiya is dead.

He was dead for a short while.

She died in Hasumi Ryoa's arms, and in front of Kurobe Nanoha Kaori, who was stunned for a while.

"Ah, ahhh... ahhhhhhh—" Once again, Hasumi Ryoya let out an extremely shrill sound.

When I touched my chest, the heartbeat disappeared; when I placed it in front of my nose, my breathing stopped.