After Ikeda Sachi left the Amuro Residence, the scene shifted back to the two people who had entered the Space.
Although to the audience, “World’s End” was just Ikeda Sachi’s ability.
But from the perspective of the two, the continuous plane crashes and fires in the south truly gave off a unique atmosphere.
[You can stay calm even at a time like this?]
[It appeared, the Correction Palm]
[Yuki: Even my dad never hit me!]
[It only becomes normal when you get hit, Yuki, you’re still an old TV]
[Xu, move]
The main view was centered on Yuki Asahi, who went alone to a nearby Hospital and began scavenging for medical supplies.
Because he wasn’t sure of their effects, his movements were slow, checking each box one by one.
The sudden stillness inside the Hospital gave it a horror movie vibe.
[I’m scared, I can’t watch anymore]
[Streamer, streamer, there’s someone behind you]
[There’s a monster, ahhhhh]
[What’s there to be afraid of? This is awesome, take whatever supplies you want]
[Take some contraceptives, you’ll definitely need them later]
No need for that.
It took a long time, and only by sunset did Yuki Asahi return to the agreed apartment.
On screen, Medical Mannequins lined up to unload goods from the truck, moving supplies enthusiastically.
[I told you Summoners are the best]
[Our workers have strength]
[This scene is so eerie]
[These Mannequins are so intelligent? Isn’t that just like robots?]
[Put a bomb vest on them and you’ve got suicide bombers]
These two comments suddenly reminded Jiang Jian Yue—there really are a lot of smart people in the bullet screen.
Not just for suicide attacks.
These Medical Mannequins could also use firearms.
Except for not being able to move too far from her, they were perfect bodyguards, and there was no need to worry about casualties.
Yuki Asahi opened a pack of instant steak to cook and released his inner thoughts through flashback scenes.
[Waaah, Yuki baby, don’t be sad]
[Even with Emi-chan by your side, you’re still this depressed?]
[If it were me, I’d already be table love table love table love.]
[Actually, I kind of like this doomsday atmosphere]
[Fast forward to SEX]
The following seven days were also shown through quick-cut scenes, with subtle hints of Yuki Asahi fantasizing about her.
It was easy to see from the bullet screen that the relationship between the two was rapidly closing.
[Reverse the whole situation, Kaori, you’re the real challenger]
[Can’t think of a way for Kaori-chan to win right now]
[Your Yue-jie is teasing Chunan again]
[Hurry up and have kids, it’s the end of the world]
[What does this mean? Is this gluing?]
[Gluing in front of a real person? That’s pretty gentlemanly]
[Yuki is so unlucky]
[By the way, what’s with Emi-chan specially going back for this computer?]
Luckily, in those seven days, she hadn’t revealed everything.
Jiang Jian Yue thought her personality was the type that couldn’t hide things.
If they’d spent more time together, she would’ve definitely exposed all her secrets out of boredom.
Including the fact she was originally a man, and that she came from a different world—at the end of the world, was there any need to hide?
Luckily, it was only seven days…
Jiang Jian Yue felt a chill just thinking about it.
The seventh morning began from Jiang Jian Yue’s perspective.
In the following scenes, Jiang Jian Yue was too embarrassed to look at the bullet screen, but curiosity eventually overcame shame.
[Is it starting?]
[Is this something you can watch on this video app?]
[? (yellow)]
[Why did my color change]
[Emi-chan can’t hold it in]
But in the end, it was just doing laundry, which disappointed the bullet screen.
[I’m so mad]
[I even took my pants off]
[It’s good too, Emi-chan is actively being a laundry wife]
What kind of nickname is laundry wife! I’m really going to punch you!
[Washing clothes together, Emi Mama doesn’t mind at all]
[Jiang Jian Yue is a woman who could be my mother]
[Mother? Is it Jiang?]
[Loli Mama is correct]
[There’s a lot of Xia Ya in the bullet screen]
I was just bored! And there’s really no need to separate the laundry, right!
Jiang Jian Yue considered herself a man, so she never cared about these things.
During school days, her laundry was always mixed with her roommates’—honestly, only the real feminine types care about this!
After that, Jiang Jian Yue’s prankster side exploded, and she started teasing Chunan.
The scene wasn’t fully shown. Jiang Jian Yue guessed the clothes were thin, and… everything was poking out.
[Can a cameraman commit suicide?]
[I went to another site, and it still didn’t show]
[Damn it]
[The most enviable episode for Yuki]
[Don’t need this bad woman Emi-chan anymore]
[In the end, she still took the initiative to hug]
[Emi Mama is so gentle]
How can someone be bad one moment and gentle the next—when it comes to changing faces, even Chekhov isn’t as good as the bullet screen.
Ikeda Sachi appeared, his real body had already escaped to Saitama Prefecture and sat inside the Burial Place Noodle Shop, entering the Space.
Then, he saw a scene that made him grit his teeth.
[Why does this feel so much like a bull-headed scene]
[No wonder his hair is green]
[Where’s the bull? The two of them are a perfect match, is there room for a clown to object?]
[Ikeda Sachi is the one getting cucked, right]
[This time it’s a pure love victory]
As the plot progressed, Jiang Jian Yue became more and more afraid to look at the screen, because each following scene was more embarrassing than the last, making her feel like she… was about to come out again.
She hurriedly took out a tool to squeeze, keeping her head down listening to the sounds from the anime, but when her own performance began, she couldn’t help but look up.
[What the heck is this line]
[Too damn yellow]
[Did I open the wrong app?]
[So embarrassing, what’s Emi-chan saying]
[666, I’m not acting anymore]
[Is it real or fake]
[Of course it’s fake! Can’t you tell it’s acting?]
[Their mouths don’t even touch, obviously fake]
[Can I see this line later?]
[A little off, even though Emi-chan keeps scoring, the OP has already been exposed]
[Ah, Kaori Faction’s self-comfort]
[The eyes are practically melting, and you tell me it’s not real?]
[I’m not watching the next Oscars if Jiang Jian Yue isn’t nominated]
Ikeda Sachi’s mental breakdown was even more intense and terrifying than his own real experiences.
In the end, inside the Noodle Shop, he transformed into a devouring form.
Compared to the previous Masakazu Kinoshita, the chains bursting onto the scene had overwhelming presence.
The giant mouth on his abdomen spit out all the police corpses, as well as the two living people clinging to each other.
[Hee hee, Clown King]
[The mask Ikeda Sachi chose for himself already foreshadowed the future]
[By the way, is Emi-chan so sure she can get out?]
[That’s why she said whether or not they’re willing to die together—it’s a gamble, watch seriously]
[Damn, everyone’s naked, too sexy]
[Cameraman! How can you not capture this?]
The two naked bodies on the screen were hidden by various camera angles and objects, always dodging the edge between being exposed or not.
All that could be said was—it was skillfully done.
Jiang Jian Yue’s cheeks were burning as she stared at the milky white that filled a third of the cup, feeling miserable.
Why did she always feel… swelling… whenever she thought of that?
Yuki should cosplay as Homelander next chapter yup yup