Chapitre 160: Chapter 156: Problem Solved
I am sorry for the delay. I realize I loosed a little last week, and I'll do my best to post episodes properly this week.
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After Teka was caught by Blake, Blake talked to the girls for a while. Time passed without them noticing, and after a few hours, Eri and the tired girls showed signs of sleepiness. Blake entrusted the girls to Teka and Rumi and walked with them outside of the prison.
No one stopped him along the way. Even if Blake had walked out, no one would have stopped him. What he did to those three cops, and the way they were waving at the moment, made it clear to them that they couldn't do anything to Blake.
But Blake would not go, he would stay here for now. There was no deep meaning behind it. He wanted to talk to Lilith before he left.
As Blake stood on the edge of the iron door, amongst dozens of cops, he watched girls get into the limo, waving sleepily at him. In turn, Nejire, Rumi, Fuyumi, Nemuri, Momo, Rei, Ryukyu, and Eri waved to him and went inside. With the door still open, he could see all the girls throwing themselves on the seats as they waved at him.
Teka was the last one left. After making sure everyone was in, she raised one of her arms folded under her chest and waved at Blake. Blake waved with a pleasant smile.
Teka got into the vehicle. The driver closed the door behind her. She turned and bent over Blake, then walked briskly to the driver's seat and got in. He started the vehicle.
The car ran without a sound. After turning in a semicircle, it headed for the other end of the bridge and disappeared. It didn't make any engine noise or other annoying noises the entire time. It went as it came.
After Blake saw them off, he turned and headed for the deepest part. As before, no one stopped him. Blake ignored the cops and headed for the prison.
"How do I get to Lilith?" When he got to the vacant lot in the center of Tartarus, he turned his face slightly, his body followed, and headed towards the prison. On the one hand, he asked Scathach.
"If it's about you, as long as you call her, she'll be back by tomorrow night. All you have to do is whisper her name to call her."
''Really? Then…" Blake whispered Lilith's name softly. In the middle of the wide clearing, his steps stopped, dragged his foot on the ninety-degree ground, and aligned next to his other foot. He cast a strange glance around him.
He had just felt a strange response. The moment he said Lilith's name, he felt like he got a response like "I'm coming right now~~". That had to be what Scathach meant.
Blake continued on his way with people's gazes on him. He exhaled through his nose with a troubled expression, his bangs swaying before his eyes. Seeing his irritable expression, the cops stepped out of his way to meet Blake.
It didn't matter if he got an answer, it still bothered him that he was going to see this woman.
Since that woman had almost ruined his and Teka's lives and relationships after the aphrodisiac she had given them, he had lost all his goodwill towards her and all the gratitude she had for reincarnating him.
He hadn't asked her for help in obtaining the Teka. On the contrary, he had no desire to obtain Teka at first. Yes, she was beautiful and her body was nice to look at. Besides, it was flattering and pleasing to have a strong, tough, determined, unyielding woman like her as his girlfriend, who was very similar to him. However, he had no plans to do so at first.
He had not considered touching a woman like her because Teka had a good relationship with her husband. She could have minor cracks, but even so, he hadn't seen Teka's desire to let Yoshino go. So he threw aside his desire to get her.
Not every woman was there for him to get, sometimes he would just befriend someone, sometimes he would ignore them. He had a lot of beauty in the house and didn't need another woman if he really didn't want to. He just needed to go home and pick someone and bully her. His life would be better.
However, Lilith ignored this and did what she wanted, and intervened in his life, causing irreparable damage to their relationship. If Blake hadn't made it this way with all his might, his relationship with a friend he loved would have been ruined by a stupid woman.
On top of that, she said she did it because he wanted Teka. At her word, they had come together thanks to Lilith, and this fueled his anger even more.
Blake hated being interfered with in his life. His life belonged only and only to him, he was the only one who could decide the fate of his girlfriends and his, and if someone forced him, or control him or do something he didn't want to do, he would rip that person off.
And Lilith was one for him in that category. As he had said before, he did not care for Lilith as much as a piece of leaf. The piece of leaf was more important than her, at least it was doing photosynthesis and supplying oxygen for him and the girls.
However, this was not an opportunity for Lilith to cooperate. It was a crucial time, and he was ready to put aside his hatred for her and sit at the negotiating table with her.
The reason behind this move was what happened when he returned from the world of Demon Slayer. The journey, which seemed like a few hours for him, was four months long. Blake realized that day that the time of this world is different from the time of another world. He wasn't sure if the same was true for the Golden World, but he'd rather prepare in advance than take a chance and disappear for a few years.
What if something happens one day and he has to come back later? How would he explain it to the girls if a few years had passed when he came back? When he returned and saw Nejire and the others who had been devastated by his absence, he could not look at their face.
So he decided to swallow everything and start from scratch with it. Yes, he decided that. His relationship with Lilith was supposed to last until they were worlds apart on his own, and although he had not tried to get along with Lilith until then, he decided to have a neutral relationship that was in the best interest of the two.
Blake went through the prison gate. The white corridor greeted him. Blake's monotonous gaze was looking forward, but at the same time, his thoughts continued.
Given Lilith's personality, she shouldn't be asking for anything big for him. He already had a basic list of things she could want in a millionth of a second. And the possibility of accepting his request;
98%
The remaining 2% meant she wanted more requests, but considering her personality, he wouldn't care much about what she would ask of him, and there would be things he could do casually.
He had arrived in front of the prison ward without realizing it in his thoughts. He gestured to the policemen on either side of the door to open it with his chin. One of the cops quickly inserted the door key and stepped back after unlocking it. Blake casually put his hand on the doorknob, opened the door, and once inside, he swung the door behind him and closed the door.
The villain in the prison squinted at him when he walked in. This took a moment, however, as they quickly turned their heads and went to mind their own business.
Blake's destination was the prison room. He came to the fence. He stepped forward, suddenly appearing behind bars. He made his way to the bed, and in a few strides, he reached the side of the bed. Before he went to bed, he looked at the only other person on the bed beside him.
"Unya~~ Fnya~~" Toga was lying upside down, curled up in one corner of the bed like a cat, with a peaceful expression, freed from her spasm. She was constantly making pleasant noises as if expressing her comfort, occasionally moving her hands, in this case, her paws, like a cat.
Blake stared at her for a while, then threw himself on the bed. One leg swung down from the bed, the other leg was resting a little in front of the girl's lap. With a small murmur, the Toga wrapped his limbs around his leg, rested his head on his feet, and continued to sleep.
Blake's pupils moved downward, giving her a contemptuous glance. However, he did not disturb the girl's sleep. He placed his hands under his head, closed his eyes slowly, and allowed Scathach to pull him into the white space.
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As the moon set in the west, the sun rose in the east. The sun rose, and unlike the last three days, Japan began to feel the cold of winter for the first time. The air was losing heat, and cold vapors came out as the heroes exhaled, still collecting the remnants of that terrible night in the street. Cold air clung to their clothes, and they could feel it on their skin.
Japan was this cold from the beginning, but due to the impact of the events on the Japanese people, they did not have the luxury to feel this cold. Now that they had time to breathe, they felt the cold air caressing their faces.
Wearing a few short sleeves or thin clothes, the hero shivered with cold. The normal people nearby, seeing their condition, rushed to their homes and brought warm coats, duvets, or thick clothes for them. Some even took off their coat or jacket.
Their gratitude to the heroes had grown in recent days and had peaked in Blake's presence. After learning how demeaning and cruel a brilliant U.A student like him could be, they became even more grateful to the heroes for willingly choosing the good side.
Yes, Blake's life and life in U.A. has now known all over Japan and even the world. These warlike events that took place in Japan were not limited to Japan alone. A few minutes after the start of the war, live broadcasts began in other countries. Blake's battle with A.F.O was broadcast live around the world.
The U.A, or rather Nezu, thought that by leaking Blake's power and previous actions, they could dodge attention and a possible influx of hatred. It was like throwing a large piece of food at a flock of hungry rats, but this flock of rats was hungry and more than he had thought. After they had exhausted Blake's power, they again targeted the U.A. to vent their anger, hatred, and sadness.
Faced with the wrath of several million people, Nezu gave his information, which he had concealed with Blake's request, to the news channels.
That information included everything about Blake's life, power, private information, where he lived, his relatives, where he lived before, details of his power (Quirk), and his movements in the U.A. They specifically added how they did their best to make him a hero, but Blake stubbornly remained aloof and aloof and willingly walked this path.
It was their way of telling people it wasn't their fault or that they couldn't be blamed for what Blake did. They sort of changed some of the reality to avoid the waves of anger.
After all, Blake wasn't a villain, he was an extremely selfish man who killed anyone who touched his girl, but the U.A was calling him a teenager walking the villain path.
And it had worked. The anger directed at the U.A. had subsided. According to what they read or televised, they treated him the same way they treated other U.A students and did their best to make him a hero.
However, Blake flatly rejected these efforts and continued on the cold road. How could they blame the U.A.? Especially after trying so hard to wash his mind with heroism... ahem*, or rather, after trying so hard to get him on the bright path of heroism.
Normally, they should have directed their anger to another source. Like girls who are close to Blake.
The people of the MHA world did this all the time. In Eri's case, her mother blamed her for something she couldn't control. In the future Midoriya's case, it was enough to be targeted by the A.F.O. to be abandoned by the people despite everything he had done. Such examples were getting longer and longer and had no end.
However, Strangely, the girls had not encountered any waves of hatred. On the contrary, while walking on the streets, they were greeted by people and heroes as they do every day, they did not see any signs of exclusion or were stoned.
Their daily lives were as normal as ever.
Well, the biggest reason for this was the promise of All Might. He didn't break his promise like Nezu had done, but kept his word as befits him, doing his best to keep the girls from facing the wave of hatred.
The news outlets had called him in for an interview as one of the teachers who taught Blake and as someone who spoke to him before he was caught. During the interview, he tried to justify the girls as much as possible and keep them away from people's hatred.
Not only that, he constantly struggled with this while he was out, asked a few people to write on various sites that the girls were innocent, and most importantly, he explained in detail that it was not their fault every time he appeared in front of the camera.
He had given so many speeches and rushed around in these last two days that he sometimes fell asleep walking down the news channel aisles for another interview.
The girls were grateful for that, but none of them cared. According to them, even if they were excluded, they would continue to help humanity. Even when they tried to escape from them half-dead, they would forcibly remove them and take them to the hospital.
This was their heroic path and they would continue on this path without stopping.
But that didn't mean they would stay in the U.A. After what U.A, or rather Nezu had done, they had no desire to stay there, they no longer saw it as a place worth education.
They could learn a lot there. Maybe the foundation of the heroic ladder was there, but after Nezu betrayed Blake, they left at the cost of destroying their heroic path. They did not want to walk such a vile path.
Their path was a balanced one where they thought of themselves but also others, cared for the lives of others as much as they cared for their lives, selfishness as well as generosity, and a little evil as well as good.
But most importantly, there was Blake on that road. He held their hands as they walked with baby steps on this road that they wanted and desired, kept them in balance when they stumbled, and supported them from behind when they would fall.
He was always there, silently watching them with a pleasant smile on his face, and he would continue to be there. A Nezu or All Might, or even the MHA world, couldn't prevent it.
Momo and Nejire had their enrollment in U.A., Nemuri resigned and Ryukyu said he would not visit U.A again and his agency would not cooperate with them. Rumi was more precise, he went to the U.A and beat up Nezu.
Yes, Blake's lap bunny Rumi beat up Nezu and none of the girls stood in his way. This little mammal needed some training.
The girls had heard from Blake that Nezu was manipulative and hated people. This probably had to do with her past, but that didn't mean Nezu could touch and betray the man who was synonymous with their lives at will. Nejire herself had stopped the soft-hearted people like Rei and Eri who were trying to stop Rumi, who rolled up her sleeves and went to the U.A. in a wild rage.
Teka, who had just joined them, was not very kind. She sold all her shares in U.A. even though she knew she would lose millions of dollars. She had cut off her company's supply to the U.A., disrupting future trade deals with the U.A. to the detriment.
And it was a big move. For the U.A. only. A few million dollars wasn't that big of a deal for Teka. This was the smallest of the hundreds of bank accounts she owned.
In contrast, most U.A. owned construction, apparel, tech, engineers, hero agencies, first aid equipment, and even owned shares in a few of the Shield departments that supported the U.A. and even withdrew that.
Nezu wanted to touch this woman's male tiger? Then he should have been ready to lose a large piece of meat. Blake was not someone Nezu could betray against his will.
If U.A hadn't played an important role in the development of her, Yoshino, and the people she loved, including Blake, and hadn't hosted the student of her close friend Nana Shimura, she would have done whatever it could to bring it down.
Fortunately, she was merciful. Thanks to this, it could be said that Nezu survived with minor injuries.
That's how protective Teka was when she got attached to someone and had mutual love. Well, everyone has seen this before, but it's worth reminding once again that Yoshino was a complete idiot and pathetic because he lost his love for such a woman and turned her off.
While all this was happening outside, Blake, the cause and center of all this, was waiting for Lilith in prison.
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It was noon, the sun took its place in the sky. The cold weather has warmed up a bit. The streets got some people. The number of normal people among these people, most of whom were members of construction companies, was increasing.
Contrary to the outside, the prison had a calm atmosphere. Well, the bad guys here had no issues other than being locked up and monitored 24/7. They were not suffering under the light of justice as the people out there and the villain thought.
They ate regularly, and even if they weren't, they wouldn't have bothered. They were used to it. There was hardly a way for someone who came here to eat three meals as they would in normal life. The bad guys who patrolled the prison didn't visit the prison ward much because they were afraid of them.
Especially this Blake had increased after coming to this ward. Blake's presence had made it a restricted area, and even the two policemen watching them through the door 24 hours a day were often fleeing in fear.
In short, it was theirs, they could do whatever they wanted. Some were shouting as they pleased without worrying about the police coming. In a remote location, of course, without disturbing Blake on the second floor.
CRRSAPHHHH!!
''Hai-HAI~~~!!!! It's time to eat!!" The prison door swung open. All eyes turned to it. The minister was astonished, whether male or female.
She was by far the most beautiful woman they had ever seen in their lives. It flowed like rivers of pink down her gentle pink shoulders. She had no unnecessary fat on her body, perfectly proportioned petite body parts combined with his slightly larger-than-normal chest to create a body that would blow their minds.
She had added a new air to herself, especially with her police uniform and hat, which pressed her body and made her body parts look fuller and perkier than they were.
The woman who had entered declared her presence with a loud shout. She leaned forward, raising her hand in greeting. With the softest smile they'd ever seen, she opened her eyes slightly after shouting. It revealed gaseous eyes, a soft pink color that they would never see again. Her eyes were drawing the person in, she was making a journey into the world of dreams that contained a life that was lived with her.
The expressions of those who met her eyes did not change, but something sure did. The light in their pupils disappeared. Expressions of lust, bewilderment, desire, and admiration were neutralized. They stared blankly at the woman, looking around and at her.
''That's better. Let's distribute the food." The woman waved her hand over her shoulder when she saw their expressions. Then she clasped her hands on her hips and bounced forward.
Grl! Grl! Grl!
Dozens of food tables pushed by the police entered. They were all filled with ordinary cafeterias food or rather prison food. What is happening now would usually have happened. As humans, their villains needed food, and even at the worst, they would get one meal a day.
However, these were done in a safe room, without making eye or skin contact with the other party, by picking up the food placed on the table. The surrender itself, like today, never took place.
But neither the convicts nor the police pushing the vehicles seemed to care. The cops came in front of the villain with empty expressions. They took one of the trays and handed it to the villain. The villain, on the other hand, took trays of food with similar empty expressions and began to eat.
The only sound the entire time was the sound of wheeled vehicles moving forward and a few metal crashes. None of the police inside and outside were questioning the current event.
Strange things were happening not only here but in various parts of the prison. The footage began to be erased from the moment the woman appeared in the prison. Records that showed its existence were erased, and the records that followed the movement schedule of the police disappeared.
As they prepared the food, the papers recording the dwindling stock were swept away by an unknown wind. The next moment, when they were settled in their old places, the words on them had been completely erased.
Even the food in the food stock was replenished. If one were to take part in the making of the food eaten here and record how much food went, they could see the same amount of food appearing out of nowhere and taking its place in the stock.
It was as if the world was automatically destroying anything that contained this woman's presence.
The woman clasped her hands behind her back, pressed her hips, tilted her back, and came before the villain, who was eating like a robot. She spun on her feet ninety degrees, her body now leaning to the left, her soft pink hair falling over her left shoulder.
The villain stopped eating for a moment. He lifted his head and looked at the woman. The faint yet haunting enchanting body odor that tickled her nose filled his mind and lungs. His blank eyes lost focus, his cheeks were abnormally red, and he looked at her with a pleasant smile.
"Where is Blake?" The woman closed her eyes and smiled after her question. Her smile lit up the prison ward for a moment. The man's expression turned stupid, and the spoon in his mouth fell on the plate.
But he quickly got rid of this expression. Before speaking unconsciously, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and spoke in an intense tone.
"He said he was on the roof and if the annoying pink bitch came, she had to find him there."
The woman's soft smile hardened, the corner of her lips twitching for a moment. However, that only lasted a moment, and the next moment, she regained her pleasant smile.
''Thank you. Sleep after you eat, okay?" Her mild voice reminded the villain of his mother. His eyes lit up slightly, he lowered his head and continued to eat with a small "Mhm~~".
The woman's voice moved throughout the room. It was heard in the ears of all the bad guys. The villains obediently nodded and continued to eat their meals.
The woman lifted her head while maintaining her mild smile. Part of the ceiling was glazed and let the bright sunlight in. From the woman's area, it was possible to see the sun hanging in the sky, the clouds, and various passing planes.
There was no such opening in other wards. It was foolish to have an opening into a prison full of villains that they could escape. But oddly enough, there was one here, fortunately, the highest floor of this prison was tens of meters below the ceiling and was sealed with layers of hardened glass. So they didn't have to worry about their escape.
As soon as the woman looked up, she disappeared and appeared above. Her disappearance did not have a big impact on those around her. On the contrary, they did not react at all, they continued their meal with empty eyes.
As soon as the woman appeared in the loft, a man entered her vision. The man was sitting far, on the edge of the roof, with his hands in his pockets. His feet dangled over the edge of the roof. With her back to him, she gazed at the endless ocean and horizon.
His messy hair was blown by the winds, a mixture of chilly cold and heat. His clothes swelled from the flow of the wind. His back was straight, his back to her, so she couldn't see what expression he had. He was dressed in orange prison clothes, but his figure was overflowing with masculinity, not grinning at all. On the contrary, it gave it a unique charm.
''Bla-''
Whosh!
As the woman was about to call out to Blake, an attack that could be counted in milliseconds appeared in front of her face. The woman's expression was almost frozen, even when lightning would pierce her head, creating a bloody image. Lightning was about to explode her head.
"Oh, that's dangerous." The woman turned her head to the side, faster than even lightning. Lightning passed over her shoulder, and the woman turned her head and watched the lightning go. Contrary to her words, there was no worry on her face, keeping her little smile as if she hadn't been attacked.
''Pardon. My reflexes kicked in." Sitting on the edge of the roof, Blake, without looking back, raised his hand over his shoulder and casually waved an apology. His indifferent tone and sloppy demeanor made it clear that he wasn't at all serious about his apology. He hadn't moved since the beginning. He had his hands clasped between his legs hanging from the roof, not looking at her for a moment as he spoke.
"What kind of reflexes are these?" The woman raised her hands and spoke with a little reproach. But she didn't look unhappy at all. With an emotionless expression, Blake looked over his shoulder with his two black hole-like eyes staring into the vast blue. She raised her hands and, keeping her expression, turned towards Blake.
His actions were getting on Blake's nerves. He clicked his tongue nervously before speaking. He sighed, quickly regained his emotionless expression, and spoke.
"Reflexes from my practice to kill you, Lilith." He kept looking over his shoulder at Lilith during his words. He frowned as he saw her bright smile, unconsciously clicking his tongue again.
"You are so cruel." Contrary to her words, Lilith was not unhappy at all. She retained her usual lively and happy personality.
"I know that, but we're not here to talk about my cruelty, are we?" Blake raised an eyebrow. His gaze swept her through. The raven-black eyes staring at the person's soul caused Lilith's skin to tingle slightly.
Lilith's cheeks flushed, she put her finger to the side and intended to act recklessly.
Crackle!
But just as she was about to act recklessly, Blake in her sight slowly raised his hand. Lightning appeared in his hand. Lightning followed a curved path, descending to various parts of Blake's hand, expanding to his fingertips, and returning to his hand. His carefree gaze acquired some danger.
If she continued, he would attack, and these attacks would not be like the warning shot just before. The constant roars of lightning confirmed this.
Lilith raised her hands from both sides, the redness on her face dissipating. She said quietly that she wouldn't do anything. Blake exhaled through his nose. He lowered his hand and turned his face. After the last lightning bolts from his hand quivered the air and disappeared, the atmosphere fell silent again.
The two of them fell silent in an instant. The loud sound of ocean waves crashing on the shore was the only thing that could be heard. Now and then, a few seagulls screeched past them. The sun was at the top, and the temperature was still hot for a person in the open, but the two people were not affected at all.
A gentle wind blew. It made their clothes fly. The pleasant ocean breeze caressing their skin had a salty taste. Except for Blake's area, most of the roof was covered in small drops of salt water. A fishy scent breeze followed.
Lilith walked silently to Blake's side and sat down fearlessly. Considering Blake's previous greeting and the threat he had just made, this was a daring move, but Lilith wasn't afraid of it. She knew there would be no attack.
And the attack did not happen as she thought. Blake frowned as Lilith sat next to him, but swallowed it the next second. He took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and let the ocean breeze caress his face. His messy white hair was swept back, making his otherworldly face look even more handsome with the glare of the sun from above.
So much so that even Lilith stared at him absent-mindedly for a moment. She had seen a lot of handsome men in the Golden World. However, for some special reason, he couldn't see them ''that'' way. Blake was the first "that" kind of person she'd ever met, and she was feeling a little silly.
Blake felt her gaze. He opened his eyes and looked at her out of the corner of his eye. His forehead creased when he saw her pensive gaze. His eyes gleamed with disgust, his face wrinkled with nausea.
"Wipe that look off your face. You make me sick.''
"Oh, hehe... Sorry..." Lilith was surprised, she quickly gathered her expression and slammed her fist on her head in a sweet apology. She sticks her pink tongue out. Along with her beauty, her movement had an appeal that would instantly kill the massive "simps"
But instead of being impressed, Blake's expression of disgust grew larger. His expression was similar to that of a certain demon hunter looking at his phone.
After staring at her for a few seconds, he exhaled deeply, his expression slowly fading and becoming neutral. Unfortunately, he needed Lilith. Scathach had said that no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't interfere with Lilith's species' worlds as she wished. So for all sorts of reasons he should have gotten along well with Lilith, or at least not worsened his relationship with her.
"You know what I want to talk about, right?" Blake turned his face in front of him, continuing to stare at the natural blue painting. The other, just in case, side of the bridge connecting Tartarus with the mainland was filled with outposts and blockades, behind which it was possible to see fragments of buildings in the distance.
He knew from the start that Lilith was aware of his intentions. He was living in her world and making plans. The earth was her skin, the wind her ears, and the light her eyes. Blake couldn't hide anything from her. At least for now.
''I know. You want to leave this world, right?" Lilith nodded, placed her hands on the edge of the roof, and looked ahead. She knew that Blake wanted to get out of this world.
She knew everything, even the passionate night's Blake had with the girls. She recorded them all and put them in a secret folder... ahem* so she had to watch involuntarily. She even knew of The Five's plans against her and that Blake had fried them. No matter how hard they tried to hide, they couldn't hide from her at that level.
Their plans, their intentions, and their hatred were clear in her eyes, like a calm lake surface. She was aware of the intentions of not only The Five but even the Harem King and Martin. She knew they wanted to kill her.
However, this did not prevent it. Why should it be? Isn't that more interesting? Lots of reincarnators would get together, get together to kill him, and end up arguing with each other. It was a very interesting and intriguing sight. It should have produced a surprising result, and it did. It satisfied her curiosity and information-hungry personality.
That alone was enough to show how endless and obsessive Lilith's curiosity was. Even if she was at the end of the road, she was willing to leave it as it was because she was curious about what happened along the way, and to see as far as the road could go.
"And?" Blake raised an eyebrow and gave her a sideways glance. Lilith knew this and her attitude towards it...
''You can go if you want. You can even take the girls with you." She didn't care. She shrugged, lifted her head, and gazed at the blue sky. She tilted her body slightly to the side, randomly rocking her legs back and forth. Her pink hair, colored with a police cap, flew forward over her shoulders in the wind.
"Oh?" Blake looked at her with a small voice of surprise. Her face, illuminated by the sunlight, was in clear surprise.
Lilith turned her head to her, grinned playfully, and spoke. "What?"
"I thought you would refuse."
''Why?''
"You know, girls leaving harm the world or plot, or something like that."
Lilith nodded in understanding. This way of thinking was not wrong. If Blake had wanted to take the girls away by force or with the aid of Gae Bolg, this might have been the case. Especially if Gae Bolg stepped in... She would have no choice but to stand in front of Blake.
"if this is under my control, that is, if you cooperate with me in taking the girls, there will be no problem. You can take them however you want. After all, it's perfectly normal for reincarnators like you to desire what you call Multi-verse." Lilith waved her hand at random as if it were anything but ordinary. Reincarnators' desire to go to the multi-verse and travel worlds wasn't the first time she'd seen it. Situations like this happened all the time in the Golden World.
"Oh, really?" This was new information for Blake. Although he didn't like Lilith very much, no one could beat her hands when it came to information. Like Nejire, this girl was a small cube of knowledge, and if she was willing to give him information, she could get a lot of valuable information.
Now that he thinks about it, Nejire and Lilith looked a little too alike.
''Yes. 8 out of 10 reincarnators on the world have an obsessive desire to go to the Multi-verse. These people either have tricks like the system or have groundbreaking powers in the world they are in, and they are so arrogant that most of them are thinking of "conquering the Multi-verse" and "becoming the ruler of the Multi-verse."
Lilith made a distressed expression. Her shoulders dropped forward. She exhaled through her nose as if she were suffering from a severe headache. Blake spoke with a similarly bland expression.
"Main character syndrome."
"Yeah."
The two nodded with a rare similar understanding. Other reincarnators were very childish and naive. Their mindsets, which they thought were the main characters, were a headache for realistic-minded people like them.
"What's the end of them?"
"Some of them are "swallowed" because they have no idea what they're getting into, while others are unable to enter the second world and are disintegrated in the vacuum of space because they cannot return to the first world they forcibly left.''
Lilith aligned her hand to her mouth and chuckled.
"Well, what's your role in taking the girls?" Blake spoke amidst the seagulls and birds flying overhead. Birds flapping their wings filled their ears, and a few feathers passed before their eyes as they passed. The birds followed a sloping path, soaring higher in the open sky.
"I will separate them from their origins and make them independent." Lilith clapped her hands, clearly very proud of what she was going to do.
"Origin?" Another word Blake didn't know. Fortunately, the other party was telling him everything because she wanted to show off her knowledge. It didn't take long to get the answer.
"Well... it's kind of hard to explain. But to give an example." Lilith made a distressed expression. Her brows furrowed, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, resting her joined hands on her chin.
The thought process was fast. She raised her hand and pointed her finger in front of her.
Blob! Blob! Blob!
A pink gas came out of her finger and hovered in the air before them, forming a spherical shape. These perfectly circular spheres appeared before Blake and Lilith's eyes. Blake looked away from the woman and looked at the orbs.
"I have the origins of all the major characters. You can call them the "real" Nejire, Momo, or Nemuri. These origins are untouched real characters in the main story. What you see now are replicas of this origin that have been altered in different timelines as a result of my interventions in the main story. But they are also real people."
Lilith waved her finger. Smaller spheres emerged from the spheres hanging in front of them. The spheres were the same as the large spheres. In size, structure, density, and perfectly circular shape, they were indistinguishable from the others. The newly emerged spheres were aligned below the previous ones and they were connected with the help of a thin rope.
More orbs appeared and spread out, with the first orbs to appear in the center. In just a few seconds, dozens of orbs were hanging around the first orbs.
"In short, they're different 'persons' in different timelines that are no different from the originals." Blake lightly touched the floating orb in front of his face. The sphere was pushed back and began to float in a different direction.
''That's right. And I will harmlessly separate them from the main root. Thus, neither the main root will be damaged, nor the girls who break off from the main root will be harmed. The girls will now be able to do whatever they want without my influence and travel the world like reincarnators." Lilith turned her head to Blake. A bright smile formed on her face. Looking at Blake, she raised her index and middle fingers and banged them together as if she were cutting something.
With her movement, the connection between several of the smaller spheres and one of each of the central spheres was harmlessly cut. Lilith bent her fingers at the knuckles and pointed at Blake. Orbs began to float towards Blake.
Blake glanced briefly at the orbs in front of him. Then he continued to stare at Lilith. He realized that Lilith had a few more things to say.
''Except Teka. You can get her out of here any time you want." And as he thought, Lilith continued. She waved her hand at random and told him that he could do whatever he wanted with Teka.
Blob!
Another orb appeared far from the other orbs. Blake took his gaze away from the girl and stared at the orb. There were about ten meters between the sphere and the other spheres. The most distinctive feature was that it was the only one. It has been on its own since the moment it emerged, not branching out or the like the others.
Single, Unique, and Self.
It's just her.
"She's special." Those words came out of his mouth as Blake stared at the orb. Unlike the others, Teka did not have a replica like in any other timeline. She belonged only to this timeline.
Just like him.
Blake involuntarily smiled, this simple awareness causing him to feel closer to Teka. The two became more and more alike.
"Yes, it is." Lilith clasped her hands behind her back. She pulled her legs back, brought them close to her chest, and wrapped her arms around her legs. A beautiful view of the sunlit ocean was reflected in her gaseous pink eyes. She continued to speak.
"She is not my creation. She is, but the idea didn't come from me. Anime fans in your world have imagined Enji's non-parents. I didn't intend to look at it at first, but because I liked the looks, story, and strength of the characters, I added it to my world."
''And I think it's good. What do you say?"
"Oh, it certainly is." He could have even signed off on it, having studied it firsthand in every way. Teka's presence in this world was a very good decision.
"That aside, if you're not against my going to other worlds, we need to solve a big problem." Blake touched on the main problem. He was still watching the vast blue oceans. A few cops sensed their presence, but when they saw him, they turned their heads and let him do what he wanted. They didn't even question who the person next to him was.
"You're talking about the time difference, right? I know." Lilith nodded. She knew what Blake was going through. And she knew what it was too.
"So what do you want to solve this problem?" Blake let out a sigh of relief when he saw that Lilith knew that. Given Lilith's personality, she was confident that as long as she knew the problem and its solution, she wouldn't want anything big from him.
And it happened as he thought. Lilith tilted her head and whispered a few words. Despite being bare-faced, her pink, mouth-watering thin lips curved upward into a pleasant smile. Her expression went from emotion to emotion, constantly changing.
Blake raised an eyebrow. He asked if she wanted what he heard. Lilith nodded with a small smile. Blake rolled his eyes in a semicircle and looked the other way. After a brief reflection session, he nodded and agreed.
''Very good. With that, the deal is done. All I have to do is equate the timeline of the MHA world with yours. So the more time passes for you, the more time will pass in this world. I'm going to get ready, see you in two days."
After her words, she quickly jumped off the edge of the roof, as if afraid that Blake might dissuade her. Her hair flew into the air, leaving her body in the arms of gravity. She disappeared in the middle of nowhere. Seeing her jump down and intending to warn her, the cops lost their expressions as soon as she disappeared. They looked forward stupidly.
The next second, their eyes cleared. They looked left and right. They tried to understand what had happened to them. They were sure something had just happened, but they had no idea or memory of what it was.
This was true not only for them but also for that inside. The cops, who brought food to the prison ward where Blake was located, came to their senses when Lilith disappeared. They were about to leave the ward when they regained consciousness.
Their eyes blinked, looking at what they were doing. Why had they taken food to a ward they did not want to enter? Specifically, this ward was Blake's ward. They did not understand what was happening, but they quickly left the ward.
The peaceful expressions of the sleeping or sleeping villain vanished in an instant. An empty expression took its place. Why did they sleep between 12-1 o'clock?
Strange situations were taking place in various parts of the prison. Some commissioners noticed this and started investigating. But none of this was related to Blake.
Blake put his hands on the roof and stood up. He turned around and headed for the window of the prison ward. He was done with that, all that was left was to wait for Lilith.
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