Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

"In fact, it's normal to be a little bit harder."

An Yi put his palms into his white coat and groped, but at the same time he did not forget to explain: "It's like a doctor always anesthetizes before performing an operation. It makes you lose your ability to resist and feel pain for a reason."

"no..."

"Don't worry about the rough details. The key now is treatment. It's just that the resentment has invaded too deeply, and it's a bit difficult to deal with."

"..." Everyone.

Isn't it you who beat him up like this?

Everyone couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

But soon, Hayama Hayato who fell on the ground had a new reaction.

He grabbed An Yi's clothes with his other uninjured arm: "An Yi, kill me! Quick! Kill me!"

Hayama Hayato had a painful expression on his face.

There are tyrannical and bloodthirsty voices in his head all the time.

This aroused his destructive urge.

At the beginning, he just killed some small animals to enjoy his hands, but soon, under the erosion of resentment, his spirit was gradually polluted.

When I saw the girl's bare arm, I wanted to cut it open.

When I saw the smooth thighs, I wondered what it would feel like to run across with a knife blade.

How long can eyeballs be stored in formalin...

All kinds of murderous desires flooded into his mind.

Get him into it.

But Hayama Hayato never thought of hurting others.

The same goes for coming to this place.

But over the past few days, the desire to kill has been completely uncontrollable.

Even now, he was subconsciously thinking about how to beautifully separate the heads of Miura Yumiko and Ebina Himina from their necks.

This is a terminal symptom.

"I can't do it! There is no cure for me! This bloodthirsty desire is impossible to stop!"

Hayama Hayato tried hard to stay awake, tears streaming down his face.

Of course he didn't want to die.

But he also didn't want to become a monster that endangered society, neither human nor ghost.

Resentment has penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Make people crazy!

Hayama Hayato let out a painful sound.

Seeing Hayato Hayama like this, even Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't bear to look away.

Yumiko Miura and Himina Ebina fell into unspeakable pain.

Everyone's heart is so heavy.

Then--

"Okay." An Yi's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned, even Hayama Hayato looked at An Yi blankly: "What's wrong?"

"The resentment is cleared."

An Yi simply replied.

"Huh? Huh?"

The atmosphere of grief disappeared inexplicably, and instead everyone looked confused.

They stared at An Yi as if they were looking at some kind of alien creature.

In the end, Hiratsuka Jing, who had experienced great joy, great sorrow and great joy, adjusted her mentality: "No... An Yi, didn't you say that resentment invaded too deeply, and it was a bit difficult to deal with?"

"Yeah, it's just a little difficult."

Instead, An Yi looked up at Shizuka Hiratsuka strangely: "I didn't say there was no cure."

His expression at the moment was too righteous, making Hiratsuka Shizuka unable to speak.

"Hayama Hayato, how do you feel now?" An Yi ignored Hiratsuka Shizuka, and asked Hayama Hayato who was lying on the ground.

"Hey...?" Hayama Hayato subconsciously opened his mouth.

The bewitching killing sounds in my ears have disappeared.

The tyrannical desire that haunted his brain and always left him in a daze has also receded.

He felt so clear all over...

"It seems... really all right...?"

Hayama Hayato touched his face and muttered to himself in disbelief.

His tone was a little confused, as if he couldn't believe that the things that had been bothering him had been solved in this way.

But soon, his expression twitched again: "My hand! My right hand!"

Yes.

Although sanity is restored now.

But the right hand that was broken by An Yi's kick was still bent abnormally.

This made him grimace in pain.

"..." Everyone subconsciously looked at An Yi.

What to do next?An easy dream?

"...Just use this 'Light Square Human Body Rapid Healing Therapy Apparatus'."

Sensing everyone's gazes, An Yi lowered his head and took out a pure white cube from his pocket that didn't look like it could be put in a pocket.

After a combination of changes, the cube turned into a small cube that densely covered Hayama Hayato's right arm...

After a few minutes of wriggling.

The cube fell off and reassembled into a pure white cube.

Hayama Hayato twisted and broke his right hand just now—

Back to normal.

"..." Everyone.

Shizuka Hiratsuka, Yumiko Miura, Himena Ebina, and Hayato Hayama lying on the ground.

All of them are unbelievable right now...

To be precise, he looked at An Yi who put the pure white cube back into his pocket in shock.

no...

Originally we thought you were an ordinary spirit remover.

I didn't expect you to be an alien...?

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The road back to Tokyo is long.

Especially when it's already getting late.

Fortunately, there are also night buses at the Yamanashi Prefecture bus station.

It's also a short night bus ride from here to Tokyo.

Everyone got into the car one after another, and An Yi bought a lot of snacks for the road.

Seeing An Yi's calm appearance carrying things into the car, Shizuka Hiratsuka and the others on the other side couldn't help but look at each other again and again.

Compared with Hayama Hayato, he has a delicate and handsome face, but compared with Hayama Hayato's rather sunny temperament, An Yi gives people a heavy and cold feeling like a boulder.

But the key point is not whether An Yi's face is good-looking or not.

The most important thing is what An Yi did just now...Let them feel completely confused.

Who is An Yi?

State secret researcher?

Or aliens who flew to Earth from Andromeda?

What happened to him?

Various questions swirled in his mind.

It was as if they had touched another world.

This is also of course.

As the main protagonists of youth animation, their outlook on the world and life are basically fixed.

No one thought that there was an 'alien' lurking around.

The things they wanted to ask about ease piled up like a mountain.

But he couldn't ask a word.

After all, An Yi can be regarded as Hayama Hayato's savior.

Asking him these private questions at will will inevitably make him unhappy.

So they could only stare at An Yi.

Then--