The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

Emma Sakura's eyes, shimmering with a faint light, her expression, her teeth.

condemn.

sad.

disappointment.

A forlorn gaze, a sorrowful expression, and lips that remained closed.

The silent gaze was so unsettling for Yuki.

Don't look at me like that.

This is what Hoshino himself said.

It wasn't my fault...

I... I did think about starting over if Hoshino died! But I don't want to see Hoshino die! Although it's really annoying that Hoshino always wants to die on his own! But now I'll start going back in time before him!

and so.

Don't look at me like that.

"Noah doesn't want to look anymore." The moment he looked away, Noah stood up from his seat: "Noah's going to draw."

No one would be happy to hear someone they like say such a thing, and no one can accept the fact that they can only watch and do nothing.

At this moment, she could take Utsunomiya Hoshino's hand, or open her arms to her, or tiptoe to kiss her cheek, or even soak together in the bathtub.

She felt things would be much better.

Noah Kinosaki couldn't stop Hoshino Utsunomiya from saying those words.

She didn't think it was Utsunomiya Hoshino's fault for saying such things.

She didn't know whose fault it was; all she knew was that the witch who wouldn't let her hug Hoshino at this moment was wicked.

So bad!

Noah Kinosaki's way of resisting the evil witch is...

She stopped watching.

The witch wanted her to look, but she refused.

She's going to paint.

Let the witches who like to watch this see it themselves.

She wanted to watch Hoshino take a bath while she was taking one.

Tsukishiro Yuki: "......"

If you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it. I don't care if you watch it anyway.

You brat.

As for Ice Meruru.

She didn't want to see Meruru's reaction.

Anyway, it certainly wasn't a pleasant expression.

These women all acted as if they really cared about Hoshino, didn't want to see him die, and didn't even want to see him casually say things like "I wish I could just die."

and then?

Do you think that by showing it like this, you can really make people believe that you really, really like Hoshino?

Don't I care about him?!

They're trying to put pressure on me with this attitude...

Don't even think about it.

The reason I don't care is because I won't let him die so easily again.

The reason you care is because all you can do is pretend to care and say things that show you care!

Real relationships vs. fake concern.

High judgment.

Really.

However, this made Saeki Miria the more dangerous one.

She decisively expressed her concern for Hoshino, which Hoshino really liked; otherwise, he wouldn't have liked Emma so much.

Meruru was also loved for her gentleness.

Yuki Tsukishiro stared at Miria Saeki's figure for a long time.

Another filthy guy.

Despicable, shameless, vulgar.

Meluru Ice, Mag Hosho, Miria Saeki.

All three of them share a common trait that makes them annoying.

Sure enough, annoying humans are mass-produced through copy-pasting.

They even added anti-counterfeiting labels, as if afraid that people wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

However, in that case, Baosheng Mag should be relatively safe.

After all, she was so resistant to Hoshino liking her...?

What does it mean that Hoshino confessed to her?

Just as they were about to think that Hosho Mag was safe, Tsukishiro Yuki heard and saw Utsunomiya Hoshino make a heartfelt confession to Hosho Mag in front of everyone.

What do you mean?

Hey.

Hoshino.

Tell me what you mean?

Look into my eyes, don't look down. Your eyes won't be drawn away by that useless fat. Your eyes will only meet mine. You won't easily fall for someone because of their body shape.

Right? Right?

Before she knew it, Yuki had stood up. She gripped the back of the seat in front of her with both hands, her palms slightly sweaty.

A sticky feeling.

But why did Hoshino confess his feelings?

But Hoshino was confessing his feelings, wasn't he?

What you can see are real facts, and what you can hear are genuine sounds echoing in the cinema.

Hoshino Utsunomiya confessed his feelings.

One sentence.

two sentences.

Three sentences.

They hold hands, talk to themselves, make excuses, and ask themselves honest questions.

They looked into each other's eyes, smiled, and confessed their feelings, their eyes reflecting each other's images.

Finally, the fourth confession arrived.

【"I love you."】

It's awful, jarring, and a shrill confession.

What a twisted, disgusting, and painful confession.

That's outrageous, perverted, and defying all reason.

I hate, hate, hate, hate this confession.

Reject him quickly.

You can't agree to it.

Baosheng Mag, he's lying to you, he's bluffing, he doesn't actually love you.

You can tell, right? You should know he's lying to you, right?

Why... instead, did he start to show a stunned expression, as if he was about to believe it?

Why demand proof from him? Why get anxious when he doesn't hit you first? Why say things like you've fallen in love with him...?

You're insane.

You're insane!

Could you really believe a confession like that?! Could you really fall for someone like that?!

Such an embrace—

The sound of crying transformed into a very long noise in Yuki's mind.

It sounds like tinnitus.

Yuki Tsukishiro's hands were still gripping the back of the seat, but her body had already slumped down, her head hanging low, her gaze downward, and she was breathing heavily.

What's going on? It's the first day, the first morning.

Did he fall in love with Baosheng Mag?

Don't tell her that he's going to fall in love with everything before Hiro even comes back.

Does this count as liking someone? Is this really liking someone? Is this the right thing to do?

This isn't right!

A sense of heterogeneity.

Doubts about this relationship quickly grew, almost to the point of questioning him himself.