Happy Life
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- Come on, but first, I'll do what needs to be done, - she takes out the gohei again and stands over the remains (but without the sphere in range) - so that the empty eye sockets of the skull can't look where they shouldn't in her current attire. - Hmm... You've never seen this before, have you? It's about time. It wouldn't be right for the first visitor.
However, for a few moments, she is overcome by sudden doubts about whether she can even perform the ritual? She ran all the way back from home, for some reason fearing to do the most obvious thing after Narii's strange manipulations. Once, malicious tongues told her that all her pseudo-selves and pseudo-memories are held together not by the good will of the local Kami-sama, but by the slimy tentacles of Miss Cosmos. If that's true, then...
"What nonsense," the phrase sounded again in the mental ether.
There was only one way to check. Closing her eyes and tuning in as usual, she performs a cleansing ritual on the once-cursed bones.
However, for a few moments, she is overcome by sudden doubts about whether she can even perform the ritual? She ran all the way back from home, for some reason fearing to do the most obvious thing after Narii's strange manipulations. Once, malicious tongues told her that all her pseudo-selves and pseudo-memories are held together not by the good will of the local Kami-sama, but by the slimy tentacles of Miss Cosmos. If that's true, then...
"What nonsense," the phrase sounded again in the mental ether.
There was only one way to check. Closing her eyes and tuning in as usual, she performs a cleansing ritual on the once-cursed bones.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
