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“Ku-rumi......” 
It was not in his intention to utter that name. 
The moment the girl in his line of sight came into view, both Shidou’s attention and focus converged onto her figure like
arrows honing in on a target. ——He had but uttered that name partly on ineluctable reflex. 
The impression exuded by her towards others——was more than enough to captivate Shidou’s vision and bottle it up
forever. 
Splendid hair as sable as black pearls. 
Glossy skin with a luster like that of white porcelain. 
A bewitching grin on cherry red lips. 
And the faintly visible corner of a clockwork eye. 
Such a description could portray just one person in this world. 
——Kurumi. Tokisaki Kurumi. 
The ‘Worst Spirit’, capable of manipulating time using her Angel, <Zafkiel>. 
The Spirit who had emerged before Shidou and the others innumerable times, targeted their lives, even alternating
between standing against and with them time and again, was there. 
“But, why——” 
That fragment of a sentence spewed out of his mouth. 
Where she had loomed constituted neither a secluded aley late in the evening nor one of the plights Shidou fell into after
being besieged by the enemy—— This was classroom 2-4 of Shidou’s high school. 
The embodiment of abnormality sat in a way which personified the everyday norm. Such an unbalancing presence made
him quench the drought in his throat with his own saliva. 
“——Fufu.” 
Perched atop a chair, Kurumi eased her face with satire as she engrossed herself in Shidou’s reaction. 
“Why...? What an odd question to ask, Shidou-san. Don’t you have anything else to say to your long-lost classmate who’s
just returned to school?” 
She straightened her posture as if to display her attire. 
She donned not an Astral Dress stained with scarlet red blood, but a jacket matching her pleated skirt——the standard
issue high school uniform that Shidou and everybody else were wearing. 
“You......” 
He creased his brows, venting a garbled voice. 
No doubt, Kurumi had been a member of that class a few months earlier. The method notwithstanding, she seemed to have
gone through the official procedures and entered the class, treating the abeyance as a sabbatical leave. 
Yet, even so, Shidou was not going to accept it obediently. In the end, her entry indicated that cross hairs had already
been carved onto his back. 
Perhaps all the warning flags in his vision were raised at once. Kurumi stood up on a facetious whim and made a pre
emptive stride towards him. 
“Shidou!” 
“————” 
Alerted by her sudden advance, two shadows leapt out from behind Shidou like sentinels on the lookout. 
Unconfined hair the color of the night alongside a short pale shoulder-level trim, they were the Spirits who attended the
same school as Shidou——Yatogami Tohka and Tobi chi Origami. 
Nonetheless, both of them were but dancing within the palm of Kurumi’s hand. She exhibited not an ounce of discomposure
on her faux smirk as she traced her lips with it. 
“Ufufu, popular as always, Shidou-san.” 
An uncanny remark came off Kurumi, her looming gaze sizing Tohka and Origami up. 
“Fret not. I, too, harbor no intention to cause any trouble.” 
“What are you trying to do......!” 
“Why should we believe you?” 
“My, my, aren’t I unwelcome. How heart-rending indeed.” 
“Mgh......” 
Kurumi veneered herself in a farce for sympathy. Tohka, at sixes and sevens, copied Origami’s grim poker-face without
another blink. 
Amid her charade, Kurumi let out a few snickers. 
“......If I had so foolhardily wished to employ a more, violent, method, my Angel would have turned up at present.” 
“Guh——” 
All but silence remained in Shidou as she pilfered his speech. Kurumi’s simper beamed from ear to ear, the girl resuming with
the eloquence of a chorus. 
“Blanketing the premises with the <City of Devouring Time>, my clones utilizing the unconscious students as human
shields...... each and every one of your classmates’ heads held at gunpoint, how would Shidou-san opt to tackle me? I look
forward to that.” 
“Kurumi......!” 
“Kihihi, hihi.” 
A spine-chilling, sinister cackle comprised Kurumi’s response to having her name called out by Shidou. 
“I implore you to be so kind as to take my word that I won’t do such. If you still prove unable to trust me——then I shall be
more than willing to abide by your preference.” 
“......ch, you——” 
Pitted against clear-cut intimidation performed so seductively, Shidou had his breath taken away. 
Tohka and Origami heightened their guards as well , clenching their fists in resentment, only to be called off with a touch of
Shidou’s hands on their shoulders. 
“.........Alright.”“Ufufu, what a kind person you are, Shidou-san.” 
It seemed to be a correct answer from him, as Kurumi looked filled with delight and fixed her hair. 
Shidou could do naught except avert his eyes at the enchanting sight, yet he stayed vigilant about the femme fatale. 
If she were not to have tempered with his rationale, then why had she gone back to school? 
Shidou had no clue. 
“Kurumi, why did you......” 
“Ufufu, have the goodness to refrain from making such a frightening face——I’ve but come to find pleasure in school life
together with Shidou-san.” 
“............” 
Shidou was speechless. 
Like delivering a pasquinade, Kurumi shrugged her shoulders and continued despite his solemn silence——and in a volume
audible to the entire class. 
“You’re too cruel~! I humbly wished no more than to go to school with Shidou-san——even after I obeyed everything you
ordered me to do!? I’ve been nigh on disrobed at Shidou-san’s house, ready without hesitation to serve at your call! Can’t I
have just this meager reward for all I’ve done?” 
“Huh!?” 
The ravings of the seductress elicited an emphatic shout from the boy. 
“W-What are you talking about! Those things never——” 
Shidou made haste to emend. 
Though that haste had gone to waste by then. His classmates, having given ear to Kurumi’s promulgation, were now
imposing awkward stares and whispering in hushed tones. 
“Eh...... is that true? Has Itsuka-kun struck again?” 
“By the way, isn’t she the Tokisaki-san who transferred here in June?” 
“Seems that she was supposed to be on leave...... Could it be that she’d been at Itsuka’s house all along......!?” 
And so, the dice of groundless rumors had been cast all at once. 
“......Oou......” 
Shidou’s face was stained with the most desperate of desperations as he placed a hand on his forehead. On the contrary,
merry giggles escaped Kurumi’s mouth, perhaps resulting from his quandary. 
However, his current plight entailed otherwise, not to mention that his reputation had been, and still was, shabby to begin
with. In order to raise his mood, Shidou scratched his hair and heaved a sigh too deep, setting his sights back on Kurumi
afterwards. 
“......Just to enjoy school life, eh. If only that’s your true motive, then I’ll gladly welcome you. 
Heck, we’ll even throw a welcome party for you if that’s the case. ——Of course, only if you let me seal your reiryoku.” 
Shidou spoke with winces between his words. 
Needless to say, he had not meant those statements as they were. No, to be precise, they did stem from his heart. Never
in his wildest dreams could he have predicted what followed next.Kurumi’s answer eclipsed his anticipations. 
“Sure, sure. I wouldn’t mind.” 
“......Eh?” 
He was dumbfounded at her response. 
Shidou meditated on the subtle tenor of her pronouncements. When he suspected his own ears and brain of abnormalities
in communication, he darted a glance at Tohka’s and Origami’s expressions, only to discover a reflection of his own. 
“Kurumi......? What did you just say——” 
“To reiterate, I have no qualms about relinquishing my reiryoku to Shidou-san. That being said......” 
Kurumi erected her index finger, a devilish grin delineating her mouth. 
“I’ve but a single stipulation.” 
“......” 
His breaths became laden. 
For that Kurumi to so forthrightly hand over her powers, it was far from rocket science to imagine what sort of unfulfillable
condition she was going to propound. Presuming that she was pulling his leg would have fared better. 
Yet Shidou opted not to. If there existed even the most microscopic possibility of sealing Kurumi’s reiryoku, Shidou had no
choice besides venturing that impossible risk——More importantly, her playful gaze was no more as an unprecedented
demeanor now took its place. 
He resolved himself to probe. 
“......This condition, what is it?” 
“It’s——” 
Then. 
The moment Kurumi’s lips fluttered, the bell signaling the start of the lesson rang. 
“Ara, ara. Look at the time. Be it a pity, nothing can be done.” 
With a twist and turn, she moved to head towards her seat. 
“Kurumi!” 
Shidou raised his voice to derail her, not expecting its more-than-audible volume to attract the attention of a few
classmates like a magnet. 
Be that as it may, Kurumi remained composed, unsurprised at the flat-fallen attempt. She tittered, placing a drawn finger
on her mouth. 
“The details shall follow after school. A bit of a crowd has gathered here. Not to mention—— a student’s duty is to study,
correct?” 
Leaving behind that particular phrase, Kurumi gradually disappeared from Shidou’s side. 
◇◇◇ 
“......Tobi chi Origami, former member of the AST, ranked Master Sergeant at the time, Wizard level B+; resigned due to
personal circumstances a few months ago.” 
Within the walls of a room inside DEM Industries’ Japan Branch, Artemisia Ashcroft read aloud a document pixelated on thescreen, her hand fumbling with her chin. 
The strands of her glimmering golden hair seemed to absorb every trace of burnished sunlight, complementing her
ultramarine pupils in an effigy of the summer ocean. By and large shaping a demure smile, her face was currently marred
with sporadic hints of daze and skepticism. 
“——There’s no doubt about it. That’s definitely her.” 
Artemisia plied the control panel for further details regarding the dossier. 
Height, body weight, and Realizer unit training level to name a few, were among the scores of assorted data which lit up
the monitor. 
What she now accessed and connected to was the DEM-owned state database available to Wizards in each and every
associated country. 
The Wizards of today were individuals of not incantations or rituals, but plain utilization of Realizers, allowing them to
spread out their Territories. 
In consequence, there was a need to surgically insert a tiny electronic chip into their brains ——to carry that out in
discreteness and discretion was in the first place unfeasible. 
That is to say, all information concerning Wizards who used the Realizers manufactured by DEM was inevitably recorded
inside. 
About a month ago, when Artemisia had attempted to launch an assault against the Spirits convened in outer space,
another Wizard arrived on stage. After she conducted an enquiry as a provision against all contingencies, the visual display
unit revealed any intelligence queried from the database relevant to that girl. 
“Hm......” 
Artemisia nevertheless pouted, somewhat fed up. 
Conforming to her expectations, the fact that the archive contained such knowledge was more than tolerable,
notwithstanding that only rudimentary particulars were chronicled—— none which she sought. 
“——What are you doing, Artemisia?” 
Someone propped themselves against the back of her chair then. A voice resounded from behind her. 
With a glimpse, unbeknown to Artemisia, there stood a lady. She bore hair of a colour paler than that of the young
blonde’s and eyes of one darker than hers. If Artemisia were the sun, then she was a lady with illusory features like that of
the moon. 
Regardless, the exterior spoke not of the heart, for Artemisia lacked the arrogance to name herself after the sun in front
of her. 
Ellen Mira Mathers, DEM Industries’ second in command, renowned by all and sundry as humanity’s strongest Wizard. 
“Ah, Ellen. I’ve a matter to look into.” 
Responded to with such ambiguity, Ellen leant forwards to some degree, scanning what lay next to Artemisia’s hand. 
“Tobi chi Origami’s data, eh...... What’s up with her?” 
“You’re acquainted?” 
“Un, quite.” 
Ellen straitened her eyes a little. This was no reaction to write volumes about, but for some reason, she seemed to cling
onto vestiges of abhorrence.“Anything wrong? Between you and that girl.” 
“No, not in particular.” 
Ellen averted her gaze——ironclad evidence of her disinclination to expatiate on any further. 
Artemisia capitulated and returned to their initial topic. 
“This girl...... She’s a Spirit, right?” 
“That is correct. Codename <Angel>. The Spirit this world once termed <Devil>.” 
“Was she previously one of the AST?” 
“Yes, apparently abdicating her post on account of becoming a Spirit.” 
“Hmph......” 
Fingers still grasping her chin, Artemisia examined a photograph of Origami which turned up on the screen anew,
murmuring a few seconds later. 
“About that, Ellen. She and I have met in days gone by, I suppose?” 
“......What are you driving at?” 
“This girl appears to recognise me.” 
“............” 
Her words annihilated any of Ellen’s, though after a short time; alongside airy breaths, she regained her savoir faire. 
“Artemisia, you’re belittling yourself to too great an extent. There isn’t a thing over the top about a former AST member
knowing the SSS-ranked Artemisia Ashcroft.” 
“Un...... perhaps you’re right.” 
“I am. Frankly, I haven’t the faintest how you believed I’d know something you don’t yourself.” 
“Ahaha...... I guess so.” 
Watching Artemisia shrug her shoulders and form a wry grin, Ellen could not help but sigh. 
“Either way, Ike’s calling for us. Let’s go.” 
“Ah, all right. In a minute.” 
Having sent the computer into sleep mode, she followed Ellen’s retreating figure out of the room. 
“...........” 
As they made their way through the corridor wordlessly, Ellen shot a peek at Artemisia from nowhere. Naturally, being the
sentient girl she was, it had been a mere trifle for her to perceive, and thereupon to reciprocate with a smile,
discountenancing Ellen, who returned to face forward again. 
When Artemisia had first touched upon the subject of Tobi chi Origami, Ellen felt rather unnerved straight from the
shoulder, but it looked as though Artemisia had not indulged in reminiscence. 
She had indeed clashed blade to blade with Origami in the latest battle. There was no helping it if some uncertainties had
arisen during their heated dialogue. 
Swordplay exchanged in the battlefield surely could not have jogged her memories. Even so, it would prove more prudent
to confirm her conversation log later just in case. Thinking thus, Ellen entered the elevator together with Artemisia.“Um, Ellen, does this meeting mean that we’ve new plans?” 
“Who knows? Anyhow, he did say that he has something to show us.” 
“Something to show us?” 
“Yes.” 
Trading trivial banters and immaterial whatnots, both of them reached the top floor of the building——before DEM
Industries’ Managing Director, Isaac Westcott’s chamber. 
But. 
“——” 
Ellen came to an abrupt standstill, having detected that beyond the door lingered an unwonted presence. 
Despite Westcott possessing an air of intimidation that the majority of commoners nowhere near did, the roiling presence a
meagre doorstep away distilled a unique ambience. 
As if——yes, as if a horde of horrors awaited them both with hushed breaths. 
“Ellen.” 
“——Yeah.” 
Artemisia showed signs of realization, knitting her brows and grimacing. 
“Exactly what is this?” 
“I haven’t an idea.” 
“Sir Isaac couldn’t have been...... attacked, could he?” 
“Certainly not, even if this place is just a branch office, it’s still within DEM Industries all the same. Come what may, to
launch an assault under our very noses, no person could——” 
Ellen gasped part way. 
——There was one; one who had once raided the Japan branch company. 
The Spirit <Nightmare>——Capable of manipulating time and shadows, along with an infinite stockpile of clones amassed
from precursory timelines. 
Of course, they hardly lowered their guards. When it came to a possible assailant, however, no one except her came to
mind. Ellen gritted her teeth and threw the door wide open, knocking being the least of her concerns. 
“Ike! You all right!? Ik——” 
But as she stomped into the room, her brisk tread and voice died out just as quick. 
It was self-explanatory. No Spirit could be found in the suite, and Westcott sat comfortably on his armchair. 
“This is......” 
“——Ah, I see you’ve arrived, Ellen. What’s the matter? You look like you’ve seen an apparition.” 
“No, it’s nothing.” 
She spruced up the disheveled lapels of her suit not a moment later, whereafter Artemisia expelled a staggered expression
in similar fashion. 
“Eh......? I’m definite I sensed something in here......”Tongue-in-cheek, Westcott delighted in feasting his eyes on the two’s reactions, then rose to his feet and ambled towards
the window. 
“Well. I’ve summoned the both of you today for no other reason——Further to the Spirit from outer space falling into
Ratatoskr’s clutches, they’ve now totted up ten.” 
“......I apologize for those disgraces of mine.” 
Ellen hung her head in shame at his words. 
During the collision in the cosmos, the <Goetia> led by her had been brought to its knees by the spaceship <Fraxinus>.
This memory vividly abided in Ellen. If she had not been shot down there, the tide of the battle would have, for the most
part, stayed unaltered. 
Westcott boasted a paucity of objurgating her, though. 
“There’s no need to stir up a fuss over those affairs. The two of you have done ever so well. 
In fact, I dare say our present circumstances shall precipitate the best-case scenario.” 
“The best?” 
“Indubitably. An ample tally of Spirits have flocked together, and I’ve a, nevertheless partial, Demon King in my hands.
——Elliot’s absence is a pity if anything.” 
“......Tch.” 
Elliot. At the sound of that traitor’s name, Ellen’s face distorted into one of grimness without thinking. 
Most likely having discerned her gravity, Westcott unwound his shoulders. 
“In any case, the time’s quite fit. Still bearing in mind what I mentioned earlier, Ellen? —— We’ll have that Itsuka Shidou
play the part of the key for us.” 
“......! That’s——” 
Her pupils dilated. 
Westcott chortled, his right hand hoisted aloft. 
A varnish of jet-black murk began to gush forth, and a tome of tenebrous bindings materialized——The Demon King
<Beelzebub>, a spectacle in the form of a book he procured from the Spirit <Sister>. 
Its prowess lay in omniscience: to see everything and to know everything which had happened, happened, and would
happen in this world, truly the worst of the worst of abilities. 
“Let that <Sister> throw a spanner in the works of my rootling around for all I care. With adequate welly, even the tiniest
chink in Ratatoskr’s circumspection won’t be kept under their hats any longer. ——It’s about time we thoroughly proceeded
with slaughter. Mercy is uncalled for. Flaunt the might of humanity’s strongest Wizard to your heart’s content.” 
“Leave it to me. I will without fail deliver you the perfect outcome.” 
“All right. I’ve high expectations for the both of you.” 
As though living up to his words, Ellen refined her posture in assent, Artemisia following suit a beat later. 
“Then, we had best depart straight away——” 
“——Oh, and one more thing.” 
At that moment, having cut in on her, Westcott seemed electrified by a sharp moment of remembrance and roused the tips
of his shoulders.“What is it?” 
“I forgot to tell you something with regard to this operation——I’ve assembled the supplementary personnel for this
stratagem.” 
“Supplementary personnel——Wizards? Do you deem our capabilities insufficient?” 
Ellen strived her utmost to enunciate in an equanimous manner; yet to no avail, for conspicuous tinctures of pique leaked
from her concealments. 
“I uttered no such thing. You’re beyond the shadow of a doubt the most powerful Wizard, and Artemisia’s endued with
vigor second solely to yours. However, you mustn’t underestimate strength in numbers. Sealed Spirits are child’s play
before you both, but place two and two together and they could delay you by a couple of minutes. And it is these few ticks
that might cost you your target.” 
“That......” 
“Ahaha, you’ve got us in a bind.” 
Artemisia tactlessly giggled while her mortified colleague crinkled her brows. 
What Westcott had stated consisted but of the truth. The basis for Ellen, whose power was unrivaled, to fall through in
capturing her objective on many occasions was without doubt the Spirits’ trammels. 
Even with DEM’s Wizards and unmanned Bandersnatches, in view of the monumental disparity between the strength of the
contemporary Spirits and theirs, the trepidation of additional troops was critical. 
“But, Ike, I’m not acquainted with any Wizards competent to keep pace with us. To have us muck in with a half-baked team
would influence our performance quite the reverse.” 
“Aah, of course it would.” 
He ratified her expounding with good grace. 
“Still , I urge you to take it easy. They shall be of great use to you, I believe.” 
Raising his hand in his own good time, Westcott snapped his fingers. 
In the twinkling of an eye, innumerable sheets of paper proliferated from the back of his chair like a frenetic gale, eddying
in mid-air. 
“Wha——” 
“Waa!” 
The rapid unforeseen turn of events paralyzed both ladies, after which the pieces of paper mantled the walls all the way to
the hilt. 
At that point, the two at long last ascertained the layers of paper to be the pages of an antiquated book. 
“This......” 
Ellen tapered her vision in a bid to zoom in on them——just to immediately broaden her eyelids in disbelief. 
It was no wonder. Droves of girls crawled out of the pages. 
Heads of grey hair gravitating towards a coal-black color beheld them both with verdigris pupils abounding in intrigue. 
Yet the most idiosyncratic trait was——every single one of them retained the exact identical face, as though cut from the
same cloth. 
“......! Ellen.”“Yeah......” 
Drops of sweat oozed down from Artemisia’s cheek. 
That’s right; those were the myriads of presences they felt prior to setting foot in the room. 
“Introductions are in order. The Daughters of the Demon King——<Nibelcol>.” 
His eyes tinted with cuprous rust, Westcott declared with a devious smirk. 
Opalescent saffron rays of the evening sun beamed through the classroom windows.Shidou took a brief glance at the digital clock etched on the face of his mobile phone, puffing out a breath and lifting his
head. 
It was after school, wherein all classes had drawn to a close. His classmates too had by then set sail for home, leaving
behind no more than the profiles of Shidou, Tohka, and Origami, as well as the Yamai sisters, Kaguya and Yuzuru from the
neighboring class. They comprised Spirits whose powers Shidou had sealed in the past. 
Obviously, but one reason was keeping him there. 
——To once again converse with Kurumi. 
Her appointed tête-à-tête location was the rooftop of the school building. Shidou rounded his fists to gird up his loins and
sprung up from his chair. 
“——So, I should pretty much get going, everyone.” 
Upset, Tohka creased her eyebrows into an upended letter V-shape. 
“Muu...... Will you be okay, Shidou? Maybe we should tag along after all......” 
The other Spirits nodded, each intimating their own respective accords. 
“Like Tohka said, it’s too dangerous.” 
“To do battle with she who enwreathes the Stygian, imperative are our forces.” 
“Consent. We will accompany you.” 
Shidou managed to muster a grin and patted Tohka on the head, swinging his own side to side. 
“Thanks, all of you. But I’ll be fine. Sure, Kurumi’s one dangerous Spirit...... but she isn’t the kind to go back on her word.
And besides——” 
He clenched onto thin air with firm hands. 
“If the guy who’s going to seal her powers can’t even talk to her one-to-one, won’t the future look awfully bleak?” 
“Shidou......” 
Tohka persisted in her distraught face, but then while stubbornly headstrong, she shook her head again post-haste and
revivified her expression with zesty cheer. 
“......Umu, I get it. Good luck!” 
“Aah.” 
Bowing with verve, Shidou withdrew from the classroom, and from everyone else. He ascended towards the top floor,
coming up before the doorway leading to the open-air roof. 
Just then, a well-known voice was relayed from a compact earpiece stuck in his right ear. 
『You ought to be aware already, but don’t try anything reckless. Even if it’ll be under <Fraxinus>’ surveillance, Kurumi’s
Angel’s a bit peculiar. We won’t know what’s going to happen at all.』 
The speaker was none other than his little sister, the commander of Ratatoskr, Itsuka Kotori. 
She was currently situated within the airship <Fraxinus>, observing Shidou’s and the others’ 
state of affairs with extreme heed. 
“Yeah, I understand. Even so, saving Spirits is Ratatoskr’s goal, right? No matter how scary Kurumi may be, running
without a single word would get my ass kicked by my scarier Imouto-sama.”『Ara, I would tie you up and serve you a large helping of tickle torture, not to mention publicize to the whole world
everything about your dark past I’ve gathered until now. Kick your ass? What a kind-hearted Imouto-sama. Make sure to
take care.』 
“......Haha.” 
Kotori returned his quip with a humph. Face dribbling with perspiration, Shidou made an effort to smile. 
The accretion of tenseness that had been swathing him lightened up a shade as he slapped his cheeks to irrupt into the
right frame of mind. Shidou unbarred the door. 
“——” 
A brilliant radiance incomparable to the luminous intensity of the hallway set his field of vision ablaze, impelling him to
attenuate his eyes——Bit by bit, his line of sight clustered upon the outline of the sole girl in the center. 
“——Ara.” 
Kurumi, vacantly gazing at the town in the distance beyond the fence, appeared to have noticed his advent and twirled a
full semicircle around. 
“Ufufu, welcome. You’ve my gratitude for presenting yourself, Shidou-san.” 
She tramped nearer to him with a handful of extensive strides, afterwards raising the hem of her skirt to give a theatrical
curtsy. 
This unduly poised, graceful gesticulation mesmerized and ensnared Shidou’s sight in a wink. 
Contrarily, now was not the time to occupy himself with such concerns. He swung his head left and right as if to liberate his
mind from the imminent allure. Then, he locked his stare onto Kurumi’s face. 
“Alright, Kurumi. I’m here as we promised.” 
“......” 
At first glance, she requited his eye, but to curve the corners of her mouth. 
“As I thought this morn——albeit minuscule, you’ve certainly changed, Shidou-san.” 
“Eh......?” 
“Contrasted with our very first encounter, your countenance has matured. Well, after having spent your days in such a
mare’s nest, that is to be expected. Ufufu...... How lovely you’ve become.” 
“D-Don’t make fun of me.” 
A hint of cold feet dogged his remark. The fact that it was nightfall made Shidou all the more appreciative. But for the
sunset enveloping his entire physique, the image of his redden cheeks would have been impractical to veil. 
“Rather, it’s time you fessed up. About this morning——the condition in order to seal your power.” 
Kurumi’s lips curled once more at his utterances. 
A simper too irresistible——one too bewitchingly eerie. 
With her back shouldering the dusk sun, to say that she smacked of the Fourth Horseman ushering Shidou into the
netherworld was not in the slightest hyperbolic. 
“Oh, very well then. I’ll speak. I——” 
——In that instant.When the half-light smeared Kurumi began to talk. 
“......gh!?” 
Out of the blue, Shidou was afflicted with an acute dizziness. 
No. If one had an aversion to faulty expressions, the word dizziness would fail to hit home the sensation. This feeling
resembled having one’s source of power cleaved without warning; a sense of loss outclassing agony and malady at once,
threatening to bury his body in darkness in a split second of vulnerability. 
However, he had felt this impalpable formication before. 
When his flesh and bones were punctured by a bullet. 
When his guts were impaled by a sword from behind. 
And——When a part of his body was obliterated to naught by a key. 
It existed as a fleeting feeling of one’s own body being overrun by something which effortlessly transcended a human
lifeform’s mortal potentialities. 
In the fullness of time, this was the tingle of death—— ◇ 
At 17:30, around the airspace of Tenguu City, Tokyo Prefecture. 
Sheathed in the platinum CR-Unit <Pendragon>, Ellen levitated by means of her Territory encapsulating herself and her
vicinity while peering down at a marked high school from afar. 
The concrete in-between distance well exceeded ten thousand meters, yet the Wizard had a crystal-clear bird’s eye view
of the small figures fidgeting there. 
The Spirit by the name of <Nightmare>, alongside Itsuka Shidou. 
“Are the preparations complete?” 
Ellen surveyed the conditions below, muttering to herself. 
The communication device then transmitted Artemisia’s voice. 
『Of course. Ready whenever you are.』 
Equipped in <Pendragon>’s sister model, <Lancelot>, Artemisia was positioned at another location, studying the same
targets as that of Ellen. 
Ellen’s soundless silence acted as an interim substitute for her response, after which she again looked down and brandished
with all speed the unit equipped on her back. 
The retracted framework unfurled, rejigging into a luminously brilliant golden saber. 
Made within the realms of possibility via the superabundant magic output of Realizer technology, the laser blade
<Caledfwlch>, named after a holy sword, was <Pendragon>’s chief weapon. 
“——Here we go.” 
A laconic exhortation from her was all it took for them to start their accelerated descent, as though propelling themselves
off a wall of thin air. 
Such velocity rivalled a lead bullet’s trajectory; more than enough for an ordinary person to black out or even get ripped to
shreds——and they gave the impression of traversing at such a speed being a cakewalk as the two centered on their goal. 
A stale metaphor like ‘untraceable with the naked eye’ now encroached on reality. No soul could perceive Ellen, so to
speak.——However. 
“......ch! Hah!” 
Ellen, splintering through the molecules of air like a comet hurtling across outer space, experienced an instantaneous stop
and armed her sword. 
A vivid burst of magical energy dispersed in every bearing, illuminating the masses of clouds around. 
“Kuh——” 
Even the powerhouse <Caledfwlch> could not yield a blast of such immensity with a single strike. 
That’s right; there prevailed yet another magic-endowed blade. 
“——Phew. To pull up in that timing; it sure is you, Ellen.” 
The girl who raised her sword against Ellen did so for the tips of her mouth as well. 
She was clad in a CR-Unit formulated after a wolf, her hair bundled into a ponytail, a pronounced mole under her left eye. 
“You’re——” 
Having given ear to that voice, having caught sight of that face, Ellen found it difficult not to furrow her brows. 
“Mana! Why are you here!?” 
“Hah!” 
Ellen calling out her name was a blunder; the girl——Takamiya Mana seized the opportunity to launch a riving follow-up. 
“Chi——” 
Ire contorted Ellen’s mien while she maneuvered her Territory and position, staving off the attack. 
Their separation lengthened with a backward leap, she glared daggers at Mana, who shrugged her shoulders like a tease. 
“Oya oya, that’s a nerve-racking look you’ve got there. With wrinkles comes old age, you know.” 
“......Rubbish.” 
As if spitting the vocable out, Ellen observed Mana with caution, pondering ad nauseam. 
Mana had grasped her flight trajectory, which in and of itself was admissible. Despite not being at Ellen’s tier, she still
proved to be an extraordinarily competent Wizard. Flanking a committed hunter would always turn out easier than
challenging them head-on. 
However, that would imply she knew Ellen’s whereabouts and objective beforehand. 
——Did Mana know Ellen would attack Shidou? 
No, granted that information was somehow leaked, pinpointing where and when she had started the assault alone would
have been problematic. 
——Then, had Shidou realized the likelihood of being ambushed and remained on his toes up till now? 
No, supposing that he was astute, to keep a weather eye on a ten-thousand-meter radius area around the clock was a
feat not accomplishable by even the most excellent Wizards. 
“......Hm.” 
Having invalidated the few hypotheses floating into her mind, Ellen neatened her hair leisurely.What mattered the greatest now was on no account exploring how Mana had managed to stumble upon Ellen’s location.
She conveyed a mental directive to Artemisia, who was situated on the other side. 
“Artemisia. We’ve got company. Change of plans. For now——” 
Midway, Ellen discerned it. 
In lieu of Artemisia’s voice being broadcast back to her, only a scramble of random noise could be apprehended. 
“This is......” 
For Artemisia to be defeated was hard to believe. A jammed transmission, she feared, or Artemisia had been besieged like
herself and was engaged in a fight. 
Ellen clicked her tongue, glowering all the more ferociously at Mana. 
“I haven’t the foggiest notion of how you contrived it, but brilliant work.” 
Afterwards, from nowhere, even Mana’s face contorted into a frown. 
“......You don’t say. Too brilliant it pisses me off. Ellen, if only you hadn’t shown up, I could’ve brushed it aside as a joke.” 
“......? What was that?” 
Her confounding statement left a crease or two in Ellen’s eyebrows. Lacking the intent to elaborate any further, Mana
joggled her head from side to side. 
“This has nothing to do with you. ——Instead, what are we to do now? You’ve missed the most suitable timing anyhow.” 
“Hmph.” 
Mana’s goading elicited a scornful scoff from Ellen, who aimed the sharp end of her saber at her. 
“You managed to halt my attack, I’ll give you that. But all you did was give meaning to the words ‘you won against me’ for
the first time.” 
“Hnn? Come at me then——” 
She adopted a combat stance and readied her own laser blade. 
On the other hand, Ellen wasted not another second on listening. 
“——is what I expected you to say.” 
With that riposte, she unlatched her backpack unit, letting what had lain encased inside roam free in her Territory. 
——The manifold book pages within. 
“......Paper?” 
Mana uttered in perplexity, lowering her posture to some degree. 
Perhaps she was unable to tell the purport of Ellen’s actions, thus breaking into an offensive. 
Ellen relaxed her lips with a sigh, thereafter extending her left hand forwards as opposed to her right which clasped onto
her sword. Alongside that motion, the unnumbered sheets of paper arranged themselves in rank and file, spick and span. 
Mana stood no chance, as it were, to overpower Ellen. Nonetheless, the way Westcott had noted, she could well buy time. 
Hence, Ellen ought not to succumb to Mana’s taunts, but to carry out her mission not a moment later. 
“......What are you conniving at?”Scrutinizing Ellen’s oddly suspicious behavior, Mana muttered to herself. 
Nonetheless, her doubt was not addressed specifically to Ellen. Even if it did get through, nobody of sound mind would
outright reveal their own hand to the enemy. 
“——Come forth, <Nibelcol>.” 
Ellen commanded with a snap of her fingers. 
The folios of paper encircling her then began to palpitate and pulsate, with many girls creeping out from within. 
Enrobed in black garments, the girls all bore identical facial expressions. 
“Aah——” 
“What...... Is it time already?” 
“No matter. It is for Otou-sama’s sake, after all.” 
Looking the epitome of listlessness, each of them stretched their bodies while contemplating Mana. 
“......!” 
Her breath froze. 
For a moment there, she had surmised herself hallucinating or even delirious. It would have been facile for Ellen to project
any illusion she had devised in her Territory. 
But that was far from the case. 
A visual inspection of the space provided an estimate of twenty people. 
Every single one of them emanated a very much tangible presence, not to mention a dense heap of energy. 
Yes——It paralleled the time she came face to face with <Nightmare>’s, Tokisaki Kurumi’s, clones. 
Ellen grinned from ear to ear at Mana’s guise. 
“They shall be the ones to entertain you. ——<Nibelcol>, I’ll be making for the target. The rest is up to you.” 
She issued orders to the girls——<Nibelcol>, who cast an indifferent glance at her and waved goodbye. 
“Aah, all right. Take care.” 
“By the way, who’s Ellen to Otou-sama? A lover?” 
“Ehh, no way. Otou-sama’s got some bad tastes.” 
The girls giggled with glee. 
“......Hey.” 
Ellen frowned upon the unanticipated feedback. 
However, she abhorred wavering before Mana all the same. Freshening up with a shake of her head, Ellen faced
downwards——at the high school where Shidou was. 
“Ch. You’re not getting away......!” 
In order to put an end to Ellen, Mana planned to deploy her thrusters. 
Yet just before she could, the <Nibelcol> girls that were chortling until then darted a gaze as keen as a whetted needle at
her in unison.“Kuh......” 
Grimacing, she gnashed her teeth. 
If this were a one-against-one skirmish, Mana’s victory would be assured. But the adversaries totaled twenty, and
moreover they were assigned to hinder her from hindering Ellen, not to subdue her. The circumstances were poles apart. 
To obstruct a Wizard much more powerful than herself while under the obstruction of twenty people——Confronted with
such an unrealistic crisis, Mana could feel the beads of sweat trickling down her cheeks. 
Inadequacy stared her in the face. Without reinforcements amounting to that of <Nibelcol> —— “——Ara, ara.” 
At that moment. 
When Mana was on the brink of surrender, a voice vexatious to everyone reverberated from behind her. 
“......Nn?” 
“What’s with that? Exact lookalikes; Uwah, it’s somehow scary.” 
“Ahaha, we’re no different, though.” 
The <Nibelcol> in front of Mana were struggling to speak simultaneously. 
As if in retaliation, countless silhouettes emerged behind her. 
An Astral Dress of vermilion and jet black, hair bundled unevenly on both sides, and——a left eye that tick-tocked in sync
with the passing time. 
With facsimiles mirroring the Spirit, Tokisaki Kurumi seemed one-hundred per cent supportive of Mana and there to aid her. 
“......<Nightmare>.” 
She turned her line of sight leftwards, her manner ever more austere; to which Kurumi gave out a smug and amused smirk. 
“What a twist of fate, Mana-san. You’ll allow me to lend a hand if you’re at a pinch, won’t you? Even I myself find it
distasteful to bully the weak.” 
“From whose mouth spouted such nonsense, I’ll chop off your head along with that cunning tongue of yours, free of
charge.” 
“Ara, how frightening, frightening indeed. ......How~e~ver, is now truly the time to keep up your bold front? Mana-san
alone would flounder to tackle all of them, I wonder.” 
“......Ch.” 
Without as much as bothering to repress hostility, Mana clacked her tongue and hauled her light saber <Wolftail> anew. 
“After each and every one of them is taken care of, you’re next!”“——dou-san, Shidou-san.”
“............!” 
His name called out by Kurumi, Shidou cracked open his eyes. 
“Eh...... Uh...... Huh......?” 
He scanned his surroundings, throat in a daze. 
Where he now reposed was the roof of the very Raizen High School they attended, in front of him a Kurumi bedaubed with
the magnificent setting sun. 
After Shidou became conscious thereof, question marks of introspection wafted into his mind. 
——Why was I trying to bear out the obvious? 
That’s correct; everything he attempted to confirm was already known. 
Shidou was harrowed with an indisposition which stole transitory moments of his cognizance, merely to redo remembrance
from the beginning, as though the reset button of a game had been pressed. 
“Are you alive and well , Shidou-san?” 
“A-Aah...... Sorry, spaced out for a bit there——” 
Still an affliction bedeviled the boy. 
Her back against the eventide, Kurumi’s physique gave the impression of being reoriented vaguely. 
No, if truth be told, nothing should have shifted. 
How was he to put it...... Her wonted profile of stiff aloofness and sangfroid appeared rather worn out and threadbare. 
“Kurumi......? Did you......” 
“——Ara, ara?” 
A quiver absconded from the edges of her brows, albeit subtle, whereafter her habitual articulation rejoined. 
“Have I something on my face?” 
“......Ah, no.” 
In the blink of an eye, the Kurumi he was familiar with came back, obliging him to prevaricate. 
By all means, a perceptible contrast manifested. But where and how, Shidou could not point out to a nicety. 
“——All right then; let us get back on-topic.” 
Whether she saw through his thoughts or otherwise, Kurumi aggrandized her attitude and spurred on the conversation. 
“My aim is as it was, letter for letter, the reiryoku contained within Shidou-san’s body...... I’d like to partake of but that. The
rationale behind recommencing school is exceedingly simple, too. Including Mukuro-san, whom you’ve only recently sealed,
hasn’t Shidou-san accumulated ten spirits’ worth of energy thus far? Ufufu, I fancy the time is ripe.” 
“......” 
Shidou deflected no segment of his view off her form, retorting with pure muteness, his face profusely drenched. 
To partake of; in laymen’s terms, to devour his reiryoku, and him with it——synonymous with his demise. Undeterred by
the fact that it was at a Spirit’s request, Shidou could not accede in any way. 
In spite of that, Kurumi should have been au fait with this complication to a marked extent.Placing a finger on her lips like a ravishing temptress, she mounded a spellbinding smile. 
“And Shidou-san’s aspiration is to seal mine...... correct?” 
“......Aah. But just that won’t be good enough.” 
“I beg your pardon?” 
She slanted her head, baffled at his assertion, to which he outstretched his index finger. 
“I’m going to seal your powers, have you atone for all you’ve done until now——and on top of that, let you live a happy
life. That’s my——our ultimate goal.” 
“Ara, ara.” 
Unable to stifle it any longer, Kurumi dissolved into laughter as she arched her stature. 
“Ufufu, you’re quite the philanthropic saint, aren’t you, Shidou-san? ——Regrettably, I’m afraid I cannot agree either. Not
that I’ve no interest in the happy life you mentioned, however, I mustn’t be deprived of my reiryoku at all costs.” 
She proffered the finger on her mouth forwards. 
“Here we are stuck in a quagmire. Shidou-san’s wish and mine run parallel to each other, none of which shall be brought to
fruition in the status quo, frittering away precious time......” 
Kurumi then lined up the forefinger of her other hand beside the previous. 
“Nee, Shidou-san.” 
The curvature of her lips ever so coquettish, she met the touch of her two fingers. 
——Like a kiss. 
“Rather than letting our parallel lines never intersect and our hopes come to naught, would you not prefer a method
fulfilling both? ——Even if it may lead to us forfeiting everything.” 
Her head canted. 
“......” 
Seeming to have fathomed out the treacherous cliff her words trod on, his body was jolted with butterflies. 
Not long after, that precarious tension diffused throughout the environment by and by. 
For all that, the source of the suspense, Kurumi herself, started chuckling. 
“Please don’t be on pins and needles, Shidou-san. I believe I’ve said this in the past, but I haven’t the slightest intent to
pillage your reiryoku by force.” 
“......Then, what do you propose?” 
A glint of uncertainty in his eyes, Shidou posed precisely the query Kurumi had been waiting to pounce on. She fanned out
her hands exaggeratedly. 
“Ufufu, that will conform to Shidou-san’s manner.” 
“Eh......?” 
“Fufu.” 
There and then, Kurumi performed a twirling pirouette, the pitter-patter of the soles of her shoes tapping on the floor. 
“——Whoever of us makes the other fall for them first...... How does that sound?”“............Eh?” 
An unforeseen proposal dumbfounded him. 
“The one who makes the other fall for them...... wins?” 
“Quite so, quite so.” 
Her voice whispered, edging nearer to Shidou. 
“I shall continue in this high school for a while. In the event that I fall in love with Shidou-san, my powers will be yours for
the taking. ......How~e~ver, if the converse is to occur, the win shall be mine...... On that occasion, Shidou-san will be mine
to delight in.” 
“You...... It’s clear I’ll lose my life if I fall for you, so there’s no way that’ll happen. This match was pointless to begin wit
——” 
“——Are you sure?” 
Kurumi interrupted him, her tantalizing digit stroking his chin up. 
“I, however...... possess it - the confidence to make Shidou-san waive his life for me.” 
“......!” 
Shidou, astonished at her self-confidence, gulped down his breath. 
Kurumi sneaked a peek with her upper field of vision at his expression, tittering. 
“Tell me, Shidou-san, do you? The confidence to captivate me; the mettle to coerce me to choose Shidou-san over my
everything.” 
“I-I......” 
Ba-dump, ba-dump; his heart throbbed with intensity. 
Perhaps dreadfully aware that death awaited him at one wrong step, or the enchantress before him had plucked his heart,
Shidou was currently incapable of differentiating. 
At that moment, similar to a wake-up call from heaven, Kotori’s voice echoed from the receiver in his right ear. 
『Get a hold of yourself, Shidou. For that Kurumi to put forward such a strange requirement, she’s definitely plotting
something behind our backs. Reine, start the analysis, quick——』 
But, in that instant, an alarm piercing through her vocalization came blaring out from his earpiece. 
『What the hell ’s going on at a time like this!』 
『Commander, this response!』 
『Wha...... That’s......!?』 
Following Kotori’s voice brimming with dismay and buzzes of warbled static noise, neither intelligible nor random sound
resonated from the receiver anymore. 
“......!!” 
Budging it had little effect. 
Completely isolated from contact with <Fraxinus>, it was the equivalent to losing sight of the lighthouse while out at sea
during the night.Yet in defiance of the utterly forlorn circumstances, the incomprehension swelling within Shidou quashed any wisp of
anxiety or trepidation. 
——Noble obligation, along with a sense of duty. 
Shidou was now gifted with the chance to persuade Tokisaki Kurumi. 
The Shidou of the past would have already cowered in fear by then. 
The former Shidou would have been in complete disarray, baffled with what to say. 
But the person who now stood there was no longer any of his former selves. 
He was a man who had charmed, as well as sealed, ten Spirits. 
Tohka, Yoshino, Kotori, Kaguya, Yuzuru, Miku, Natsumi, Origami, Nia, and Mukuro; they all stood by his side, encouraging
him without hesitation. 
He could never look at them in the eye again if he were to shy away from Kurumi now. 
“——I know.” 
Shidou thrust his finger towards her, a broad smile surfacing on his mouth. 
“I accept your contest. I’ll make you choose me and give your everything up.” 
Being replied to with such ardency, Kurumi augmented her beam of mirth. 
“Ufufu, fufu. That’s Shidou-san for you; the very person I’ve acknowledged indeed.” 
Spinning her body around——Kurumi issued a manifesto of war with impish banter. 
“Now then——let us begin our date, shall we?” 
                           Chapter 2 - Tide of Battle 
“——Kuu!” 
It was night when a loud bang threw open the entranceway. Shidou thought Kotori had returned, but at that moment, she
delivered a vigorous punch straight at the pit of his stomach. 
“Ouch!” 
Kotori’s sudden attack taking him by surprise, Shidou’s entire body inadvertently flew backwards into the living room. 
“W-What are you doing, Kotori......!” 
“This is no time to ask ‘what are you doing’! Don’t you understand? If you lose, you’ll die!!” 
“......I know, but in that situation——” 
Kotori made a ‘hun’ sound with her nose and scratched her head in irritated frustration before speaking. 
“Aah, really. I already know you had no choice but to accept Kurumi’s proposal. But understanding and accepting are two
different things! As usual, this idiot brother of mine never looks out for himself......!” 
“Y-You.......” 
Then, as Shidou was struggling to get up, cold sweat submerging his face, Kotori pointed her finger towards him. 
“Un.” 
“......’Un’? What the heck do you mean?” 
“I’ll let you return the punch...... It was the support role’s fault to have communication ceased when you were forced to
make a critical decision.” 
“Hey, hey......” 
Shidou formed a troubled face. Occasionally, Kotori would put on such a masculine facade. 
Although this was one of Kotori’s strong points, no matter what, it was impossible to truly shatter the past. Thus it was
expected for the honorable older brother to dote on the little sister. 
However, if done half-heartedly against one’s wishes, it wouldn’t be viewed as deception and he would feel very apologetic
towards Kotori’s feelings. 
Shidou inhaled a deep breath as he got up to stand in front of Kotori. 
“......It can’t be helped. You’re really considerate, Kotori.” 
“Ah, bring it on.” 
Kotori stretched both of her hands to the side in order to emphasize her defenselessness. 
Shidou took in another gulp of air—— 
“Here!” 
Shidou quickly placed both of his hands in Kotori’s armpits, moving his fingers at full tilt to cause a kochokochokocho sound. 
“What!? W-Wait a minute...... Ahahahahaha!?” 
Kotori’s body writhed until she could no longer stand from the laughter. After such relentless tickling, Kotori collapsed head
first onto the sofa. Shidou clapped his hands together in a ‘pat-pat’.“Hah. Well, this much should be enough.” 
“U-Unfair...... That was too much......” 
As Shidou concluded his kitsch prank, Kotori let out a weak voice punctuated with pants, being out of breath from laughing
too hard. 
At that time. 
“——Shidou, we’ve come to bother you!” 
Just at that timing, the door was pushed open and the girls entered the living room one by one. 
Tohka and Origami, who had gone back to the Spirit Mansion next door and her own house respectively to change clothes,
came back with Yoshino, Natsumi, Mukuro, alongside Nia and Miku, who had their own houses in the city. Even
<Ratatoskr>’s analytic officer, Murasame Reine, was among the crowd lined up inside the room. Perhaps, Kotori had
invited everyone over to discuss today’s events. 
“Un......?” 
Right then, as a consequence of seeing Shidou’s and Kotori’s posture in the living room reflected upon their sight, everyone
without exception became startled with dumbstruck expressions within their eyes. 
“Wa...... Why is Kotori lying on the sofa teary-eyed and with her body twitching!?” 
“......Eh, what is this? What happened?” 
“Ah, no, this is because......” 
Turning over to that direction, Shidou tried to explain the circumstances at a breathtaking momentum as a few of the
Spirits began to let their imaginations run wild. 
However, Kotori was a step faster than him. She brushed it aside when he tried to stand up before suddenly throwing
herself into Yuzuru’s embrace. Incidentally, the person closest to her was not Yuzuru but rather Miku, who had sneaked
there through splendid steps. 
“Fuah! Everyone, listen to me...... Shidou, he, Shidou, he...... ha!” 
While pretending to cry, Kotori buried her face in Yuzuru’s chest. Seeing Kotori in this uncharacteristic reaction, the Spirits
stared at Shidou with stunned aspects. 
“S-Shidou!? What did you do to Kotori!” 
“There, there, Kotori, everything is fine now.” 
“Aiyaa, sorry, Boy. Did we get in the way of this wonderful thing of yours?” 
“Ei——” 
As the Spirits all gave a wide variety of reactions, Shidou could not help but raise the tone of his voice. 
“W-Wait a minute, you’re all wrong! This isn’t......!” 
“Doubt. Wrong? What is?” 
“What Kotori said of course——” 
All of a sudden, Shidou’s body started trembling. Kotori had only said, ‘Shidou, he.’ What was spoken did not technically
constitute as a lie. 
In that instant, while Kotori was tightly clinging onto Yuzuru, her lips flashed a slightly evil smirk in Shidou’s direction.“Y-You’re scheming against me, Kotori!” 
“What are you talking about?! Don’t shift your responsibilities onto Kotori!” 
“A-Are you okay, Kotori-san......” 
“Ahn! Always Kotori! Unfair!.” 
“Is she still your little sister? Are little sisters better? It must be fortunate to have prepared the adoption documents
beforehand, Oni -chan.” 
“Don’t you think your reaction’s getting more and more ridiculous!?” 
Such words filled with blame, envy, and demand fired at him from everyone’s mouth, Shidou yelled a scream thick with
lament. 
——About ten minutes after the turmoil subsided. 
In the end, Kotori, who failed to eschew laughing soon afterwards, explained the situation to everyone. 
......Incidentally, during the ensuing chaos with everybody crowded together, some of the clothing worn on Shidou’s person
had gone missing somehow, the culprit ultimately getting away with it. To be exact, there had been three suspects, only
escaping conviction on account of insufficient evidence. 
Later, it was discovered that all the suspects at the time had been colluding together; leading to this affair being termed
the 1-2-9 incident...... but that was another story. 
“......So that’s the matter at hand.” 
After clarifying, Kotori looked on to the Spirits in the living room in the direction of a full circle. 
Yoshino and Natsumi nervously gulped. 
Though it was impossible to avoid, Kotori had explained not only her quarrel with Shidou, but also the appearance of the
Worst Spirit, Kurumi, at school——and how Kurumi had purposed a match to Shidou. 
Of course, Tohka, Origami, and the Yamai sisters, who had been there at school, as well as Reine, who had been onboard
<Fraxinus>, already knew about the detailed circumstances. 
However, the Spirits that did not attend Raizen High School fell short of that opportunity. 
They were likely thinking about the future as the circumstances were conveyed to them too. 
“Please also be cautious, everyone. Since Kurumi’s goal is the Spirits’ reiryoku, the possibility of her appearing before you
isn’t zero.” 
“Y-Yes......” 
“......I understand. I won’t leave the house.” 
Seeing Natsumi clinging onto to her knees in fright, Kotori gave out a wry smile. 
“No, I didn’t get to finish speaking...... <Ratatoskr> will also strengthen its alertness.” 
Then, the girl sitting beside her——Mukuro spoke up in almost a whisper. 
“Fumu...... Muku fathoms naught.” 
She tilted her head to a degree in a cute gesture. In accordance to that act, her long blonde hair stroked the surface of
the sofa. Once, during the past few days, Shidou had cut the tips of her hair, but that dazzling mane still boasted as the
longest among the Spirits.“Un? What is it?” 
“The reiryoku of the Spirits to seek...... ‘Tis fair. Rightly so, then for what avail needs Kurumi said reiryoku? Wherefore
covets she through toilsome means to acquire it?” 
“That......” 
As Mukuro asked those questions, Shidou found it difficult to provide a coherent answer. 
Indeed, it was just as Mukuro had pronounced. Over half a year had passed since Kurumi first appeared before Shidou.
Sometimes as an enemy and other times as an ally who would lend him her power, she had never disclosed what she
planned to do with that reiryoku nonetheless. 
“Fuh, it’s not impossible for me to personally understand. Beyond life as a Spirit, it is not unnatural to seek being the
strongest!” 
Kaguya spoke while striking an exaggeratedly stylish pose. Sitting beside her, Yuzuru breathed out a sigh. 
“Sigh. It would be simple to deal with if Kurumi is as simple as Kaguya.” 
“D-Don’t make me sound like an idiot!” 
“Denial. I did not say that. In this world, a simple person is the strongest. Being simple is the best. In other words, Kaguya
is the strongest.” 
“Eh, really!? K-Kukuku......! That is to say, Yuzuru, even you understand that!” 
Kaguya once again struck an elated pose. Yuzuru turned towards Shidou, shooting out glance that seemed to say, ‘I
wonder.’ Not knowing how to respond to that, Shidou could only move forward with a botched ambiguous smile. 
At that moment, Shidou noticed, while floating between the previous conversation, that Nia’s normal cheerful demeanor
had been replaced by serious expression immersed in thought. 
“......? What’s wrong, Nia? Is your stomach upset from eating something bad?” 
“Yes, yes, early this morning I picked up some candy lying on the side of the road...... about this big!” 
With a flashy snap of her wrist, Nia perfectly inserted herself into the role of a tsukkomi. 
Seeing this, Shidou exhaled a sigh of relief. 
“Good, it’s the usual Nia.” 
“What’s that supposed to mean, Boy?” 
With half-opened eyes, Nia asked back. In response, Shidou lowered his head, as if saying, ‘No, don’t pay attention to
that.’ 
“Well, forget about it. Compared to that, I have a little bit of info pertaining to Kurumin’s goal.” 
“......! What......!” 
As Kotori made a startled expression after hearing Nia’s words, Nia could only helplessly shrug her shoulders in return. 
“It can’t be helped that you are surprised. Sorry, sorry, I didn’t intend to hide it, but......” 
“Nia, you are actually calling Kurumi, ‘Kurumin’......!?” 
“Hey, focus on what was said first!” 
As Nia put on a tsukkomi role once again, Shidou found himself reflexively applauding with his hands. 
“Aaah, really, even Imouto-chan is like this! When all’s said and done, this is the image the Itsuka siblings have of me!”As Nia pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, Shidou made a wry smile as he exchanged glances with Kotori. 
“After all......” 
“Exactly......” 
“Really!” 
Just like in a manga, the angry Nia raised her hand in protest. Kotori spoke out in order to calm her down. 
My apologies, that’s my fault...... But really? Did you investigate Kurumi’s goals during the time when <Rasiel> was still in a
completed state?” 
“Un...... Aaahh, well , what you said is half-right.” 
Nia cleared her throat with a cough before continuing to speak. 
“Naturally, it was before Boy sealed my reiryoku...... I was in my room, when suddenly a black Spirit popped out from the
shadows.” 
“! Nia, you’ve met with Kurumi!?” 
“Moreover, listening to your story, it doesn’t seem like a coincidence. Why did she seek you out......” 
As the volume of both Shidou’s and Kotori’s voices rose from being surprised, Nia spread out the palm of her hand as
though to tell them to calm down first before continuing. 
“Somehow, it seemed that there was something she wanted me to investigate through <Rasiel>. Well, although I honestly
thought to refuse, after looking up Kurumin’s Angel, it looked super strong. Ah, I thought I couldn’t win, so I obediently
investigated for her. I’m sorry for being faint.” 
“......No, your judgment was correct. So, what in the world did Kurumi want to know?” 
As Kotori asked, Nia corrected the position of her glasses with a push before answering. 
“——Information about the Spirit of Origin.” 
“Spirit......” 
“Of Origin......?” 
In response to what Nia just said, question marks floated above the heads of the Spirits. 
“Yeah, it was thirty years ago when the First Spirit appeared in this world. Kurumin wanted to know that the exact location
and time that person appeared, and also the power they had. 
——All in order to kill that person.” 
“What......” 
Hearing such disturbing details spew out of Nia’s mouth, Shidou instinctively creased his brows. 
“To kill......? The First Spirit? That’s Kurumi’s goal?” 
“At least to the extent of how much I know, although even I don’t know why she wants to kill the First Spirit.” 
While Nia embarrassingly scratched her face, she muttered, “At the time I didn’t expect in my wildest dreams that <Rasiel>
would be taken away, ah.” 
Kotori tossed an unwrapped Chupa-Chups into her mouth, stirring the stick up and down as her face showed a difficult
expression.“To kill the First Sprit...... I understand why she’d want to know the power of the First Spirit, but why would she inquire the
location and time of when it first appeared in this world......” 
“——From 30 years ago, at that point in time to ensure the existence of that Spirit becomes nothing.” 
As Origami answered back the exact thing she was trying to figure out, Kotori raised her head in surprise. 
“Eh? Do you know something?” 
“That’s not the case. But in the past——when I relied on Kurumi in the previous world, she had said such a thing.” 
Origami spoke in a quiet tone. 
That’s right, in order to save her parents from the fate of their deaths, Origami had once traveled back in time to the past
through Kurumi’s Angel <Zafkiel>. 
“So that’s it...... By taking advantage of her Angel <Zafkiel>, Kurumi can really accomplish travelling through time. So that’s
why she needs the reiryoku Shidou’s sealed up until now. In order to kill the First Spirit, which appeared 30 years ago and
erase its existence from history......” 
After identifying this point, Kotori made an astringent expression as she scratched her head. 
“Aahh, really. That just raises even more questions. Kurumi desires reiryoku to use a bullet to travel back into the past......
For the purpose of killing the First Spirit? Why in the world would she want to do that?” 
“From this point onward, we are approaching mere speculation. It is too dangerous to grow invested at this stage with
such scarce information, even if the outline of what we do know right now is meaningful.” 
Origami spoke back in a flat manner, while staring directly at Kotori. In turn, Kotori gave a defeated sigh as she gently
nodded her head. 
“......Yeah, thanks for the advice too.” 
In order to calm herself down, Kotori took a deep breath in and pressed against her forehead with a thud. 
“Nevertheless, in order to succeed in the battle with Kurumi, we must clarify her motives as soon as possible. Obviously,
the motives of our side have already been exposed, but the aspirations of the other side still remain concealed within fog.
No matter how you say it, it’s too disadvantageous.” 
“Un......” 
Hearing Kotori’s words, Shidou broke out in cold sweat. 
Certainly, it was a considerable advantage to know what the other party was seeking, especially in a match where the
person who falls in love first loses. If one were to describe the current situation, it’d be like approaching Kurumi completely
naked while she was wearing extra layers of armor.” 
Being forced to be aware of his own thoughtlessness once again, Shidou bitterly distorted an unpleasant facial expression. 
Watching Shidou let out such a look, Kotori shrugged her shoulders. 
“There’s no need to make an expression like a Chihuahua stuck in the rain. Like I said earlier, in that situation you had no
choice but to accept Kurumi’s proposal. Even if communications hadn’t been cut off, what’s happening now wouldn’t
change. Let’s talk about what to do next.” 
“Ah, yes......” 
After listening to what Kotori had to say, Shidou also gave an affirmative nod in response. 
Then, Shidou patted down his cheeks to bestir his fighting spirit. If he were to allow his sister to get worried about the
feelings of anxiety resurfacing on his face, he would be a disgrace as an older brother.At that moment, Shidou remembered the words that Kotori had mentioned before. 
“Ah...... That’s right, Kotori. What happened when communications were interrupted? I was worried because I heard
something resembling panic......” 
“Ahhh......” 
For some reason, Kotori crossed her arms and made a difficult expression. 
“Now that I think about it, we still haven’t told you yet...... At that time, there was a strange reaction on <Ratatoskr>’s
radar.” 
“Strange reaction?” 
“That’s correct, although it happened suddenly; I can’t believe it in the least, but......” 
“——Allow me to explain that part.” 
Then, barging in on Kotori, a voice echoed from behind them. 
As Shidou turned in the direction of that voice, his eyes cracked open in wide shock at the figure of the person standing
there. 
It was a girl about the same height as Kotori. Her hair was tied up in a single ponytail and there was distinctive mole
underneath her eye. More importantly, right now her entire body was covered with poultice and a bandage plaster. 
“Mana!?” 
Over there stood Shidou’s reallyounger sister, Takamiya Mana. 
“When did you...... More than that, where did you get those injuries! Are you alright!?” 
“It’s no big deal. Just a scratch.” 
As Mana smiled while waving her hand with a flutter, Kotori glared at her with a displeased expression. 
“You...... If I recall properly, didn’t I let you go to the medical pod for treatment?” 
“Haha...... Sorry, I’ll return after I’m finished talking. Just for a second...... There’s something I need to tell Ni-sama and the
others. 
Mana’s smile quietly faded from her countenance as she turned around, her eyes displaying a more serious gaze towards
Shidou. 
“What do you want to tell us?” 
“Yes, to Ni -sama and the others, while you were talking to <Nightmare>——Tokisaki Kurumi, about what happened during
then.” 
Mana sat down on an empty chair as she continued on. 
——The attack by Ellen Mathers was aimed at Shidou. 
Alongside the countless girls she summoned. 
“What......” 
After being shot with such unforeseen information, Shidou’s breathing turn chaotic for a moment. No, not just Shidou, all of
the Spirits present at the scene all revealed astonished expressions. 
“H-How......” 
“Was such a thing going on......?”“Gumuu...... A secret hidden to protect everyone... Damn, even I would want to try something this cool.” 
“But what in the world are those girls Ellen summoned......” 
Mana slowly shook her head in response to Shidou’s question. 
“It’s not clear, but it’s the first time I’ve seen so many people with identical faces besides <Nightmare>; to be sure they
aren’t an ordinary existence.” 
As if having no other alternative, Mana shrugged her shoulders in despair. 
However, Kotori resumed to ask Mana another query. 
“——And so? Even we knew this much. There’s no way you came all the way here to just say that much, right? Honestly,
you sure take after Shidou’s shortcomings in terms of rashness, but even an idiot should be able to judge what is
necessary or not.” 
Mana raised the corners of her lips in a slight pout. 
“It’s an honor to be told so by Kotori-san. ——Well, that’s certainly true, but there’s one thing I haven’t asked Kotori-san
yet.” 
“——Why couldn’t you predict Ellen’s attack?” 
Kotori’s eyes slightly winced, Mana nodding as if figuring she had posed the correct question. 
“......? What’s going on? Did Kotori request somebody to guard Mana?” 
“There was no such expectation. If I’d known DEM was preparing an attack, I would have told Shidou and the others
earlier this morning...... Moreover, even then I wouldn’t have permitted you to deal with them while still recovering. Since it
helped in the end, I let it slide; if not, should an iron fist sanction be placed?” 
As Kotori glared intently at Mana, the girl murmured a slight laugh to half-heartedly dodge the statement. 
“W-Well, on the other hand, putting that aside, I learned of Ellen’s plan to attack just before it happened. But from the
beginning of the attack, Ellen suddenly appeared at those precise coordinates.” 
“I don’t understand this. Ellen was in a perfect state of stealth; to the extent that we couldn’t event detect her until the
beginning of the battle. Mana, how did you learn about this?” 
Mana exhaled with reserve. 
“Though I hate to say it, the reason is simple. Somebody told me beforehand.” 
“Someone told you? Who?” 
“——<Nightmare>, Tokisaki Kurumi.” 
“......Ha?” 
Shidou was so nonplussed that his eyes changed into two blank dots. 
“W-Wait a minute, what do you mean Kurumi told you?” 
“It’s just as I had said, but let me go on——Yesterday, that woman suddenly appeared in my room. I thought she’d come
to attack while I was sleeping, so I cut off her head without asking anything......” 
“......” 
For Mana to say something so terrible so casually, although it was the firmly rooted cycle of conflict between mutual
adversaries, the girl was as aggressive as ever.But Mana went on without so much as a sliver of disquietude. 
“Several clones then appeared saying they wanted to talk. Well, at the time, I thought she should be able to recite their
last words as a knife was aimed at her neck——.” 
“Did she tell you about Ellen’s attack?” 
“That’s right.” 
Mana gave an exaggerated nod in consent, but Kotori’s stringent facial expression towards her didn’t waver the slightest. 
“.....So Mana-chan, did you really think it was really clever to keep this secret from me?” 
“Un.” 
As Mana’s shoulders started to tremble, Kotori replied with a dry smile. 
“No, it’s not like that, Kotori-san. I wasn’t trying to hide it, though it’s strange to believe what that woman says in the first
place.” 
“But didn’t you come to that place because you believed in Kurumi’s words?” 
“No...... I thought that it was a trap and you had gotten hurt...... Though if I had told Kotori-san, she definitely wouldn’t
have let me go......” 
“Hoho? So you did understand. Were you expecting a nice chat about this later?” 
“Un, it seems my chronic illness has flared up......” 
Immediately afterward, Mana clutched onto her chest, collapsing onto the floor with a puff, but Kotori was more worried
about the meaning of this as she leisurely waved her hand. 
“Ah, yes, yes, how serious. Next time we’re going to have to accommodate you with an even more rigorous medical
institution.” 
“Un...... ah, it seemed to be just my imagination.” 
Mana quickly stood up as if nothing had happened. 
Seeing this, Kotori gave out a sigh as she raised her hand to rethink. 
“Anyway, the top priority right now is the issue with Kurumi.” 
“Ah, why did Kurumi tell Mana about Ellen’s attack and how did she learn that information in the first place......” 
After listening to Shidou, Origami exhibited a faint look when she responded. 
“Couldn’t the reason she told Mana the information about Ellen’s assault be that she wanted to simply stop the attack?
Since Tokisaki Kurumi is after the reiryoku sealed within Shidou, it is clear she does not want to see DEM succeed. Also, she
can command several clones to conduct espionage activities. It’s not unimaginable that she learned about DEM’s plan in the
process.” 
As Origami indifferently set out her answer, Shidou gave a small groan as he placed his hand against his chin. 
“Un...... Well, just as you said......” 
“Is there any part you are confused about?” 
“Ah...... no, I didn’t mean it like that......” 
Shidou returned a rather ambiguous reply. 
What Origami had said was reasonable. But why? For a moment, the image of Kurumi’s face flashed in his mind, enkindling astrange discomforting feeling that obstructed Shidou’s thoughts. 
Nonetheless, it wasn’t good to bemuse everyone further for such vague reasons. Shidou gently nodded his head. 
“No-nothing, anyway let’s prepare for tomorrow.” 
“Alright, we’ll continue the investigation from our side. But the most important task is for Shidou to take the initiative and
not be caught up in Kurumi’s pace. You absolutely cannot be careless.” 
“Aah...... I understand.” 
A great many mysteries still beclouded Kurumi. It would be a lie to say that he wasn’t uneasy about being in a match with
such a girl. 
Yet as long as there was a chance for victory, he would be able to seal her reiryoku. 
In order to calm his mind, Shidou pushed his head forward. 
◇◇◇ 
However, the next morning. 
“What......!?” 
The early morning ushered the collapsed of the tranquil mind that Shidou had spent the entire night cultivating. 
But no other alternative was available, after all...... 
“——Ufufu, hello, Shidou-san. It really is a good morning today.” 
Ready to head for school, Shidou opened the door to find Kurumi waiting there in a soot-black jacket and vaunting an
exceptionally alluring smile. 
“K-Kurumi......” 
“Hehe, what have you been doing, Shidou-san? To have such an expression on your face.” 
Seeing something funny, Kurumi discharged a boisterous laugh that gradually turned into slight giggle. Shidou shook his
shoulders and took in a profound breath to lull his heartbeat. 
Despite his prospects having appeared favourable yesterday, her sudden arrival was all it took to fluster him. 
“No...... I was just a little bit startled by you. Why are you here?” 
“Ara, ara, is it so strange for classmates to go to school together?” 
“......That’s right, it’s not a bit surprising at all.” 
Although sweat was dripping down his cheeks, Shidou turned around to retort. 
Yes, it shouldn’t be surprising at all. The match against Kurumi had already begun. It would be better to say that Shidou
should have taken care to reflect on that. 
However, he couldn’t just obediently follow Kurumi’s pace either. His mouth gaped open while making a fearless smile. 
“But for you to go as far as to meet up with me...... Are you interested in me?” 
“Ufufu, and what of it?” 
She briskly strode towards Shidou, intertwining her arms round his. 
As Kurumi drew closer to him, the sudden bodily contact caused a burst of dizziness for Shidou’s health.“All right, shall we head out?” 
In that manner, Shidou was partially pressurised towards walking on the road. 
However, having Kurumi take the lead did no harm. Shidou secretly used his free arm to take out a compact intercom
concealed in his pocket and placed it in his ear. A few seconds after turning the switch on, a voice was heard coming from
the intercom. 
“......Un, what’s the matter, Shin?” 
With a soporific voice calling out Shidou’s name with a distinctive nickname, that person was without a doubt Reine. 
The existence of support possessing a bird’s eye view of the situation soothed his heart a little. As Shidou exhaled lightly,
he whispered back in a quiet voice to avoid being heard by Kurumi. 
“......I’m sorry, Reine-san. It’s an emergency.” 
“......Is it Kurumi?” 
After a momentary pause, Reine seemed to grasp the situation. Shidou took the silence as her positive affirmation. 
“......The challenge started sooner than expected. I’ll go call Kotori. Meanwhile, you should also talk with her; it’s not good
to remain silent.” 
In the absence of a specific communication destination, the intercom had specifications to contact the bridge of the aerial
warship <Fraxinus> floating above Tenguu City. Normally, communications from Shidou was handled by its Commander,
Kotori. But right now, Shidou knew better than anyone that Kotori was still in the Itsuka household. 
Shidou cleared his throat to show his consent before resuming the conversation with Kurumi. 
“——Even so, today’s really cold, though that might be natural since it’s February.” 
“Yes, yes, but it will be warmer this way.” 
After saying that, Kurumi tightened her grip. 
“......!?” 
Shidou’s body froze as he inevitability started trudging unnaturally, just like a robot. But of course, that was to be
expected. 
Kurumi was surely terrifying. Up till now, having already consumed many people, she truly lived up to the nickname the
Worst Spirit. 
But before that——she was a beautiful girl. 
Sleek black hair and smooth skin, coupled with a graceful and dignified appearance——not only that. 
Her body exuded a faint aromatic scent, alongside what seemed to be the fleeting snap of her slender fingers. With each
detailed gesture, everything provided a strong stimulus to Shidou’s nerves. 
“Ugn......” 
“Calm down, Shin. Your heart rate is rising.” 
Just as Reine had said, entrusting himself to his emotions would only lead to ruin. In order to bring peace to his mind,
Shidou chanted (a vague recollection of) the Heart Sutra. 
However. 
“......Fu......”“Huff......” 
Inadvertently, Kurumi breathed into Shidou’s ear, and with the unanticipated sensation, he couldn’t help but issue a small
moan of lament. 
“Ara, ara.” 
Hearing such amusing reaction stem from Shidou, Kurumi chuckled from the bottom of her heart. 
“Shidou-san, you really have such a cute voice. 
“You......” 
Like always, he felt like a plaything dancing within the palm of Kurumi’s hand. 
It couldn’t go on like this. Attempting a comeback, Shidou unclogged his throat by coughing a few times. 
However, precisely at that timing, Kurumi once again nudged Shidou a bit, proceeding to lead him to a different route to
school than usual. 
“Hey, Kurumi, where are you going?” 
“Ufufu, there’s still quite a bit of time before class begins. Wouldn’t taking a slight detour be fine?” 
“Ha......? What are you saying......?” 
Uttering so, Shidou gently tapped on the intercom, requesting the judgment of the support side. 
After a single beat, the sound of a different voice was heard from the intercom. 
“——From here on out, let’s first act in accordance with Kurumi’s wishes. If there’s any danger, we’ll have your back.” 
A quite familiar voice, it was Kotori. It appeared she had rushed to <Fraxinus> from the Itsuka residence. 
Behaving as if he was absorbing ideas from both Kurumi and Kotori at the same time, Shidou gently nodded his head to
show his consent to both conversations. 
“......Okay. I guess it’s fine every now and then. Is there someplace you want to stop by?” 
“No, I just want to stay a little longer beside Shidou-san.” 
“Haha...... Those words sure can make a guy happy.” 
Shidou laughed as he began to reflect over this simultaneously. 
So far he had only been on the defensive; there must be some way or another to break Kurumi’s composure even by a littl
—— While thinking that, Shidou briefly cried out an ‘ah’ sound. 
“That’s right; can you accompany me for a while? There’s a place I want to show you at least once.” 
“......Eh?” 
Kurumi narrowed her eyes as though amused with Shidou’s tries at a counterattack. 
“That’s really something to look forward to. Ufufu, thank you for the trouble.” 
“Oh, then should we get going?” 
“As you wish.” 
When Kurumi responded with a smile, Shidou continued walking on the street while maintaining the posture of his arms
firmly cross-linked with Kurumi’s hands.After a few minutes elapsed, the two of them entered a small rear alley. 
Arriving at that place, the sensation of Kurumi’s shaking was being transmitted to his arm. 
“......Shidou-san, where is this?” 
Kurumi let out a shivering voice while looking out at the view spread out in front of her. 
But it was no wonder that happened. After all, the back ally was a gathering place for cats of all sorts and sizes. 
That’s correct. Scarce information regarding Kurumi occurred when compared to the other Spirits——But it was well known
that she was rather fond of animals (cats in particular). 
“Ah, I accidentally came across you here a while ago; it looks like a spot where wild cats gather...... Kurumi, don’t you like
cats?” 
“I-It’s not like I’ve any particular fondness of them.” 
Kurumi tried to cast it aside in a doughty manner. But at a quick glance, it could be easily inferred that the surface of her
face flushed with a somewhat red tint. 
It seemed that the results had exceeded his expectations. In order to steer clear of agitating all of them, Shidou tiptoed
past them and bent down to his knees to gently stroke the back of the farthest out tiger cat. 
“Look, they seem pretty familiar with people. How about it, would you also like to try as well Kurumi?” 
“......! Well, if Shidou-san would go this far to insist, then I suppose I would have to try.” 
Kurumi made a happy expression as if she were waiting for Shidou to say those words. 
While squatting down beside him, she extended her hand out to the tiger cat. 
However, just as Kurumi’s hand was on the verge of contact, the tiger cat vigilantly elevated its face. 
Then, Kurumi took a step forward, making an action beyond Shidou’s expectations. 
“It’s all right. I’m not that frightening. Meow.” 
Yes, Shidou didn’t hear that wrong. Kurumi had actually said that to the cat in a very coaxing voice. Even then, she
proffered her fingertips just like a swaying green foxtail in sync with the cat’s quivering tail. 
“......Oh?” 
Shidou was stunned. Although he had known she liked cats, he never believed Kurumi could verbalise a voice like that. 
“Meow, meow.” 
Kurumi didn’t seem to pay attention to Shidou’s reaction as she slowly moved her fingertips closer. 
However, the tiger cat seemed to hold Kurumi’s actions as suspicious, and quickly slipped through her grasp and ran away. 
“Ah......” 
Kurumi was struck by an expression of shock as she looked in the direction the tiger cat fled. 
Gazing at a comical expression that wasn’t shown very often, Shidou felt a little sorry as he let out a slight chuckle. 
“......!” 
At that time, as if noticing at last, Kurumi breathed out a ‘Ha!’ sounding sigh with embarrassment. 
“W-What’s the matter, Shidou-san?”“No...... Haha, sorry, I didn’t mean it in a bad way......” 
Shidou spoke out while unable to stop the laughter coming out of his mouth, eliciting a dissatisfied pout from Kurumi.
Although her expression was very cute, it wasn’t his intention to upset her. So, Shidou pointed to another cat still rolling on
the ground. 
“Look, there are still other cats, why don’t you try and stroke them?” 
“Forget about it, I hadn’t any intention to pet them to begin with. And in the event that I retry, they will certainly try to
flee again.” 
As Kurumi spoke out in an annoyed tsun manner, Shidou made a wry smile to comfort her. 
“Don’t say such a thing. Hey, hey, you should be fine next time. Meow.” 
“......!” 
Catching Shidou imitate her previous behavior, Kurumi’s face blushed beet red. 
Staring at Shidou with an angry glare, Kurumi abruptly narrowed her eyes, having thought up an idea. 
“......You’ve asked for it. Then——” 
Kurumi flashed a mischievous smile while delicately tickling Shidou’s neck. 
“Hiya!?” 
“Ufufu, so it is true. Petting a child right now would make him well-behaved.” 
“Y-You......” 
Hit by this sudden attack, Shidou’s cheeks turned red while Kurumi stroked his head with a chuckle. 
“Ufufu, such a good child. Come, what did you say earlier? Meow?” 
“......Ugu. M-Meow.” 
Since he had said it was no problem just now, Shidou was unable to pull away from Kurumi’s grasp. For a while Shidou had
no choice but to endure Kurumi’s cheerful caress. 
——About twenty minutes later, Shidou and Kurumi eventually reached the school, just a hair’s breadth away from the
school bell about to chime. 
“Shidou!” 
“Shidou.” 
Inside the classroom, having arrived earlier, Tohka and Origami scurried to call out to him. 
Shidou gently lifted his hand in response. 
“Oh, Tohka, Origami, good morning.” 
“Umu, good morning, Shidou...... That’s not it. Are you okay, Shidou? I was worried about you!” 
Tohka wrinkled her brows. 
But that was inevitable. Tohka, who lived in the Spirit mansion next to the Itsuka residence, always went to school
together with Shidou. It was no wonder for her to be worried sick if he hadn’t appeared in front of the house. 
But just as Shidou was all set to apologise for this matter, Origami moved her mouth one step quicker. 
“This morning, there was a traffic accident at the intersection of the 2nd district in town. We were worried that you wereinvolved in it because of being late.” 
“Eh......?” 
Shidou was quite familiar with that crossroad. After all, under normal circumstances, that was the direction he passed
through every day to get to school. However, he didn’t know anything about this incident at all until hearing this story from
Origami. 
It wasn’t because that accident did not happen until after Shidou had already passed the intersection. No, to put it simply,
Shidou did not cross through that intersection today. 
Because—— 
“——Ufufu, good morning, Tohka-san, Origami-san.” 
At that moment, Kurumi’s voice echoed from behind his back, prompting a hue of vigilance to quickly shade Tohka and
Origami’s facial expressions. 
“Mu...... Kurumi.” 
“As I thought, this is your crafty plot.” 
“‘Crafty plot’, it truly pains me to hear that. I was merely walking to school with Shidou-san. 
Could there be any wrong in that?” 
Under those circumstances, Kurumi gently returned the fierce glares from those two. Shidou could hear the other
classmates who were watching the scene whisper, “Shuraba...... 
Shuraba......” 
“Well, it is nearly time for the teacher to arrive. Ufufu, I look forward to today, Shidou-san.” 
After deliberately provoking them with such an affectionate mannerism, Kurumi sauntered towards her seat. 
“......” 
In absolute silence, Shidou stared at her back. 
There wasn’t any special significance. 
But how was he to say it? 
It felt as though there was a sibylline atmosphere around Kurumi’s manoeuvre. 
“Mu......? What’s wrong, Shidou?” 
“! Ah...... no.” 
Accosted by Tohka without warning, Shidou’s shoulders slightly trembled. 
“It’s nothing. Kurumi’s right; we should also head back to our seats.” 
He placed his bag on the desk. 
Tohka tilted her head curiously for a moment, but as the teacher entered the classroom, she turned back to her seat with
compliance.  ◇◇◇ 
“Kukuku.” 
“Kukuku.”“How is it going, me? ” 
“Yes, yes, with this it ought to be in accordance with the ‘schedule’.” 
“Is it number 193, me?” 
“The connection with the liaison has already been disconnected.” 
“Perhaps already.” 
“Ara, ara.” 
“Is it number 238, me?” 
“There too is the same.” 
“Just now.” 
“Ara, ara, ara.” 
“It’s really sad.” 
“How regretful.” 
“How ruthless.” 
“How impermanent.” 
“Ah, ah, but.” 
“Yes, yes, this is no time for us to remain stagnate.” 
“It’s almost the time for the next scheduled time.” 
“So, let’s head out.” 
“Take care, me.” 
“Let’s meet again someday.” 
“Yes, yes.” 
“Some day on the journey to Hades.” 
“Some day in a prison within helall.”  ◇◇◇ 
A chime indicating the end of the fourth class resounded throughout the school. 
“............” 
After hearing the bell, Shidou clenched his fist to heighten his resolve. 
This was a matter of course. With the fourth period’s conclusion, it signaled the beginning of lunch break. 
In other words, the sound of the bell was nothing more than a symbol for the arrival of lunch time. 
Shidou’s battle against Kurumi concerning who would fall in love first had begun yesterday. 
Although the assault this morning was unpredicted, his advantage in this fight lay during the lunch break. 
He tidied away his textbook, fishing out a lunchbox (weapon) from his bag in its stead.Then, just as if this timing had been rearranged beforehand, a silhouette came into appearance at the edge of his sigh
——Kurumi. 
“Ufufu, hey, Shidou-san, why don’t we have lunch together?” 
With a grin, she brought out her lunch box not a second later. However, behind that exuberant smile hid a dangerous
mood in the air as it was her evident plan to fetch her weapon of choice. 
Apparently, Kurumi must have hatched the same idea. 
But Shidou also had no intent of being captured by this plan. Feeling a little nervous at the same time, he stood up to
respond to Kurumi. 
“Ah, of course, but here isn’t good. Since this is a rare opportunity, let’s go the rooftop together.” 
“Gladly.” 
Kurumi nodded with a smile before turning to Origami and Tohka, who were sitting beside Shidou with eyes full of wariness. 
“——How about we go along with Tohka-san and Origami-san? You may also invite Kaguya-san and Yuzuru-san as well.
Since it will be harder to cling onto the door like yesterday.” 
“Wha......!” 
“..........” 
Kurumi gave a slight giggle as Tohka and Origami each issued their respective reactions. 
For a moment, Shidou couldn’t understand why Kurumi would say that, but——he soon immediately guessed the reason. 
“Tohka, Origami, maybe the two of you shouldn’t......” 
“............” 
As Shidou was about to finish, the two of them looked away, flushed with discomfiture. It seemed that they had been
eavesdropping behind the door when he had been talking to Kurumi yesterday. 
Although at the time nothing had happened, for them to run out he must have really gotten them worried. Shidou made a
wry smile to say thank you. 
“Anyway, let’s go. I don’t want to waste our precious lunch break.” 
“Yes, that’s right.” 
Shidou and Kurumi inadvertently nodded to each other as they set out. Behind them, Tohka and Origami followed suit at a
later pace. After going to the classroom next door to invite Kaguya and Yuzuru, all of the pedestrians set foot on the stairs
to the rooftop. 
Unlike yesterday, the sun was illuminating them with warm comfort. Shidou gently stretched his body as he headed
towards the direction of the railing to slowly sit on the bench. 
After seeing that Kurumi was sitting across him, they exchanged mutual glances as Shidou opened the lid to his lunchbox. 
“......Hm?” 
Looking inside the lunchbox, Kurumi stopped breathless for a second. 
However, it was impossible to ignore. Since today, Shidou had packed bite-sized cat-shaped rice balls; a special custom
made neko lunch. 
“Un, what is it, Kurumi? Something wrong with my lunch?”“......Heavens, no. I but thought it a most lovely bento.” 
Kurumi’s face was marred with thin layer of blush, eyes somewhat averted to cover it up. In other words, simply looking at
it already tugged at her heartstrings. 
The reaction was as expected. Shidou jumped at this opportunity, firing the first shot signaling the outbreak of the war. 
“Haha, thanks. ——Since I made so much, would you like some, Kurumi?” 
“......!” 
Having probably guessed Shidou’s aim, Kurumi’s eyebrows slightly twitched. 
The feline bento was not limited to appearance only. The refined taste embodied Shidou’s culinary techniques and
gastronomic creativity. 
So far, Shidou had contacted, talked to, and sealed the reiryoku of ten Spirits. Although the method of capture on
tweaking heartstrings varied from one Spirit to another, from his experience, the ‘ conquer the stomach’ approach proved
the most effective. 
Delicious food could fracture even the innermost line of defense. Of course, Shidou didn’t think that this alone could win
over Kurumi. But it was quite fruitful for providing a ten-minute opening among the cracks in her castle-wall defense. 
“............” 
Kurumi breathed sluggishly to suppress her excitement as she threw out a smile. 
“Well...... if you insist. But I would feel bad simply accepting a little.” 
As she spoke, Kurumi unlatched her lunchbox to show him. 
“How about a form of exchange here......?” 
“......!” 
Viewing the contents of Kurumi’s lunchbox, Shidou had his turn to stand shocked. 
The meal comprised side dishes of bright green, red, and yellow colors well blanked with rice. In spite of the menu being
quite orthodox, Shidou could clearly see that the sumptuous repast was handmade with highly meticulous treatment. 
Shidou was convinced. He hadn’t been the only one sharpening the sword to pierce his opponent. 
“Fu......” 
“......Ufufu.” 
By chance, Shidou and Kurumi both laughed at each other. 
Observing the two of them, the Spirits all felt a bead of sweat trickle down from their faces. 
“M-Mu...... What are they doing?” 
“A fierce battle of offense and defense is underway right now.” 
“This is between mutual masters reading each other’s strengths......! I’ve read this before in a manga!” 
“Understanding. I perceive a tremendous aura in the atmosphere.” 
As if not to disturb them, Tohka and the others spoke under a whisper. 
When Shidou suddenly raised the corners of his lips, he handed the Nyanko lunchbox to Kurumi at his own pace. 
“Come——let’s eat.”Shidou exposed a fearless smile as the lunchboxes were exchanged. 
Faced against this incredible pressure, even Kurumi couldn’t help but gulp down her saliva. 
——Taken aback by this unexpected attack, it seemed that she had underestimated Shidou a bit. 
However, she couldn’t afford to betray any weakness here. Kurumi feigned composure as she stretched out her hand. 
“All right, itadakimasu.” 
But——but before reaching the lunchbox, Kurumi’s hands stopped abruptly. 
Arranged inside the lunchbox were shiny white cats made from silken rice, black cats whose surfaces were covered in
glistening seaweed, and calico cats made from finely chopped katsuobushi. With such an assorted array of cats thronged
together, it was as if they were all appealing, “Please eat me, please eat me.” For Kurumi, choosing just one would be an
impossibly cruel thing to do. 
“Uh......!” 
“Hm? What’s wrong? Aren’t you going to eat it?” 
Shidou slightly slanted his head as he asked. 
Even though his words and expression sounded normal, right now Kurumi spied a villain with a merciless smirk occupy
Shidou’s face. In addition, in the space behind him, a hallucination of various breeds of cats all going ‘meow, meow’
obnubilated her line of sight. 
Yet Kurumi absolutely could not yield here. As determination fueled her preparation, she picked up one of the black cat rice
balls. 
“......H-Here, itadakimasu.” 
After carefully staring at its lovable face, Kurumi hardened her heart and flung it into her mouth. 
“......!” 
——A bursting impact flavour. 
Though she already knew from a clone that Shidou had a habit of cooking, to go so far as to achieve something of this
level... 
The rich aroma of the organic seaweed tickled her nasal cavity from the inside. The next moment, it seemed a lie for rice
balls to be able to maintain the shape described in their name, as the rice melted in her mouth soon after. The image of
being surrounded by countless cats mutually cuddling each other was reflected in the very center of her mind. 
Ahahaha. Ufufufu. 
However, that wasn’t all. The moment the white grains of rice scattered, a juicy meat dumpling hidden within revealed
itself. 
On top of the bite-sized rice ball , there was the cleverness of further adding exquisite design to the meat dumplings. While
taking into account the balance between plain rice and redolent seasoning, the thick teriyaki sauce led a raid in waves.
Kurumi writhed in pleasure as though being punched by the soft paws of an innumerable number of cats. 
“Ahhh......” 
Oral cavity, nasal cavity, esophagus, stomach——places that she would normally never be able to reach were caressed by
a warm pleasant sensation. Kurumi held down her stammering head with her hand as she barely managed to make a strong
smile. 
“No——as expected of Shidou-san, it was quite delicious.” 
“Really, that’s great. Anything you like is made even better.”A smile suddenly emerged from Shidou’s face. 
But——hence was Kurumi’s turn. Kurumi used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of deep-fried chicken and delivered it to his
mouth. 
“——Come, Shidou-san, say ‘Ah’.” 
Kurumi spoke as she conferred the chunk of fried chicken. 
“Gu......!” 
Confronted with the destructive power of this situation, Shidou was helplessly paralysed in place. Yes, this was a dere
battle. The one who had their heart snatched first would suffer defeat. 
Not just glamorous cooking alone could decide the outcome. How to make the other side to eat their own food also became
an important point. 
From this perspective, the method adopted by Kurumi was the most successful and reasonable. There existed not a single
high school boy who wouldn’t be happy given an ‘ahh’ from a cute girl. It was an ideal choice that turned the tables with
the other party’s own upper hand. 
“Oh, what seems to be the matter, Shidou-san?” 
“No...... I’ve already started going, ah.” 
While wiping off the perspiration dripping down his face, Shidou opened his mouth to gobble up Kurumi’s fried chicken. 
“......” 
For a moment, it felt like an electrical current had bolted through his entire body. 
——Delectable. The quality of the meat was certainly superior, but at the same time the cooking procedure had been
handled impeccably as well. Pre-seasoning through the usage of fragrant garlic instead of ginger, at this point the feelings
of a maiden were perfectly appreciated. 
However, the true value of the fried chicken was in not only that. 
Incredible...... Within his mind could he vividly imagine the morning kitchen scenery where Kurumi was wearing an apron
over her school uniform and rolling up her sleeves to provide a deft posture to begin cooking. 
Without a doubt, Kurumi’s goal was to obtain the reiryoku sealed inside Shidou, but this modified nothing of the fact that
she had made lunch while thinking about him. This taste was a conscientious crème de la crème made up of cherished
thoughts for the person who would eventually eat it. 
Since he was capable of cooking on his own, Shidou had few opportunities to eat food prepared by someone else. It could
be said that this skill constituted the fangs of a certain kill technique. 
“Ufufu, how is it, Shidou-san?” 
“......!” 
Hearing Kurumi’s words shook Shidou’s shoulders back to reality. He wiped away the shed tears as he managed to restore
his expression to a smile. 
“......Ahh, it’s so delicious that tears are falling out.” 
“Ara, ara, you praise me too much.” 
Kurumi maintained an elegant rhythm as she let out a ‘hehe’ laugh. 
However, it appeared that she had noticed that the flame igniting within Shidou’s eyes had not yet disappeared. Kurumi
swiftly turned her smile into a fearless expression.“............” 
“............” 
Shidou and Kurumi pounced on the opportunity to cross their fields of vision against each other; a few seconds later, the
two of them made their move at the same time. 
“Do you want to eat one more?” 
“The eggs rolls are my most confident work.” 
Ding! It resounded like the illusion of two mutual double edge swords clashing against each other. Shidou and Kurumi both
sensed a droplet a sweat fall down their cheeks as they pursed up the corners of their lips and raised their lunchboxes
simultaneously. 
“Oh...... Oh, I don’t really understand, but it feels like I’m watching something amazing......!” 
“Tohka, step down. It’s too dangerous to get involved.” 
Origami quickly grabbed Tohka’s shoulders as if to remind her. Then, elsewhere, Kaguya was uttering ‘Ku......’ in lament as
she clenched her fist. 
“What the hell , the two of them are having such a cool duel......! Yuzuru! We should also have a match to decide the tie
breaker!” 
“Agreement. Accepting the challenge. ——How about the curry bread I purchased earlier?” 
“Haha. It’s a delight of mediocrity. Here, this is my bread, redder than the flow of blood (strawberry jam).” 
“Chewing...... It tastes ordinary.” 
With unintelligible looks, the Yamai sisters both tilted their heads together. 
While they were trying to use bread to decide the winner, the battle between Kurumi and Shidou carried on. One after the
other, Shidou delivered his calico cats encrusted in flaky dried fish toppings. Likewise, Kurumi counterattacked by handing
out her spinach dish. 
“Wow...... This bonito flakes seasoning...... It’s not just purely soy sauce......!” 
“Ufufu...... What about this one here too?” 
“......!? T-This thermos, inside is miso soup......!?” 
As the tug of war pushed on for thirty minutes, the two of them noticed that their lunchboxes had become empty. 
“Ha...... ha......” 
“U-Ufufufu......” 
At the same time, the two of them wiped the rice grains stuck to their cheeks with their thumbs and licked them clean. 
“Call today a draw——okay?” 
“Fu...... Very well.” 
Then, once again in sync, Shidou and Kurumi clapped their hands together with a ‘pan’ 
sound and bowed their heads to display gratitude for the hospitality and warm meal. 
Looking at it, the Spirits who were beside them all exclaimed ‘Ooh......’ as they too clapped their hands in applause. 
“......Oh?Twitching her eyebrow in realisation of something, Kurumi seductively loosened the corners of her mouth, letting out a
slight giggle as she narrowed the distance. 
“Hey, Shidou-san......” 
“W-What is it......?” 
“Please stay still for a bit.” 
When Shidou’s body stiffened, Kurumi slowly approached her face towards him. 
Her delicate skin enclosed his entire field of vision as a sweet fragrance stimulated his nose. 
Every time Kurumi’s breath was felt on his neck, it was as though a surge of electricity coursed throughout his very brain. 
“Hey...... W-What......” 
With Kurumi’s sudden action, multiple question marks filled Shidou’s head. What on earth was she doing? No way, a kiss at
such timing? Of course, since that was Shidou’s goal, naturally there was no need to refuse. However, in the absence of a
high affection level, a kiss did not mean her reiryoku could be successfully sealed. The opponent was Kurumi. 
Even though Shidou did a good job this morning, relying on a lunchbox alone wouldn’t be enough. In other words, it was
perfect wasteful kiss, but also a pure kiss if one reversed the meaning. Shidou didn’t know if he should stop her. While
deliberating, Kurumi’s lips drew closer and closer—— The next instant, Kurumi’s tongue licked Shidou’s cheek. 
“Ha......!” 
From this unexpected touch, Shidou couldn’t refrain from barking out. 
“Hehe, Shidou-san, there are still a few grains of rice stuck on your face.” 
As Kurumi pursed her lips, Shidou stared with stunned eyes as he touched the place where his cheek had been tickled. 
“Eh......? Are you serious, is this a lie......?” 
Shidou scuffled to double-check his face as it crimsoned. Although his attention had been focused on the luncheon
warfare, he had believed that the both of them had already taken care of any leftover rice sticking on their cheeks...... 
Relishing this sight, Kurumi broke out into laughter. 
“Ara, it looks like I understand very clearly.” 
“......Hey!” 
Although only pleasant words came from Kurumi, Shidou still reflectively narrowed his eyes. 
It seemed that his momentary shock had only originated from being licked on the cheek. 
Kurumi undeniably saw Shidou’s current state with amusement, but then for the first time, she turned her eyes towards the
other Spirits. 
“Ufufu, how was it, everyone? A bit embarrassing, what with being stared at so keenly.” 
“......!” 
“I-I didn’t see anything!” 
“Agreement...... Yuzuru and everyone had lunch like usual.” 
Faced with Kurumi’s accusation, the Spirits all communicated their own respective thoughts. 
Kurumi followed up laughing as if she had once again heard something amusing before slowly standing up.“Kurumi?” 
“Ufufu, I’ll have to excuse myself first. Shidou-san, the lunchbox was truly delicious.” 
“Ah, yours was also quite incredible.” 
After giving his reply, Kurumi once again brought her face closer to Shidou, gently brining her fingertips to caress his chin. 
“......!” 
“Hey...... Shidou-san. On another topic, have you any plans on Wednesday after school?” 
“Wednesday......?” 
That sudden question wrestled in Shidou’s head for a moment...... But immediately afterwards, he realized that it was an
invitation from Kurumi. 
Since there was no schedule at all in the first place; no before that, there was nothing more that Shidou prioritized
currently than Kurumi’s capture. The only conceivable answer was yes. 
“............” 
However, after thinking hard for a moment, he looked back at Kurumi with a provocative gaze before speaking. 
“I’m sorry, on that day there’s something I have to do, which I can’t refuse.” 
“Ara, is that so?” 
“Ahh——I mean, I’m thinking about inviting the girl in front of me to a date.” 
As Shidou said so, Kurumi eyes widened in surprise. 
“Ara, ara.” 
Grinning as if interested in Shidou’s choice of words, Kurumi continued on. 
“You’ve really kept up with the same rhythm, Shidou-san. Then, on that day, please give me the time.” 
“Ahh, of course...... hold on, ‘ give me the time’ shouldn’t be taken literally.” 
Shidou responded to the reply with half-open eyes. It wasn’t a funny expression, for when used verbatim by Kurumi, who
ate human time, it seemed like some sinister pun. 
Kurumi was also seemingly aware of the reason behind Shidou’s expression, slightly swaying her shoulders while laughing. 
“Ufufu, you’ve sure told me something interesting. Of course, you may regard it as an idiomatic phrase——in the first
instance.” 
Kurumi suddenly stopped, but then the fingers that were caressing his chin moved up toward his face. 
“Simply have that kind of meaning in your head, Shidou-san. I’ve plans to achieve on that day as well.” 
“......” 
Besides that merry smile, Kurumi’s left eye flashed in a flirtatious light; a too beautiful, too thoroughly calm, intensely cold
and shining willpower. Seeing Kurumi’s face with such unobtrusive vision, Shidou helplessly swallowed his breath. 
“Then, I bid you farewell. Please look forward to it, Shidou-san.” 
Slowly making a more relaxed expression, Kurumi turned around and raised the hem of her skirt to give a small curtsy to
Shidou. 
After this, she returned to the school building at a brisk pace.Then, ten seconds passed after the view of her back receded into the school. 
“.........Ha.........!” 
Shidou took in a deep sigh, as though the thread of tension had finally snapped. 
“A-Are you okay, Shidou!?” 
Tohka, who had been sitting on the opposite side of the rooftop, looked over with an anxious face. 
“A-Ah...... I’m fine... I’m sorry, I understand your worries...... Ouch, Origami, that hurts.” 
Origami was tenaciously wiping Shidou’s face with a wet tissue, one completely transformed after being drenched in sweat. 
Then, as if to show appreciation to Shidou, Kotori’s voice could be heard from the intercom. 
“That was hard work, but the results aren’t bad. Although Kurumi tried to keep her feelings at the usual magnitude, some
considerable fluctuations were detected.” 
“R-Really?” 
“Un, well , wavering values won’t defeat anyone, especially until the end.” 
“Eh......” 
Hearing those words, Shidou felt himself stumble in standing up. Even he was consciously aware of what it meant to be
called the Worst Spirit. Therefore, key countermeasures must be made to ensure that Shidou could plan for a good fight. 
Yet, after talking to Kurumi face to face, exchanging words, and feeling her touch and breath ——the firm preparedness
and resolution had been wrung out from his body as his physique became limp and light. 
“But......” 
As Shidou was carrying out such self-reflection, Kaguya made a problematic face as she placed her hand against her chin. 
“Hey, why’d Kurumi ordain Odin’s day? Is there anything special on that day?” 
“No, not at all, what’s going on......” 
Suddenly. 
As Shidou was racking his brain over Kaguya’s question, there was another person who broadened her eyes as if
distinguishing something——it was Origami. 
“This——Wednesday.” 
Origami briefly spoke out something before taking out her smart phone to begin doing something. 
After a few seconds, Origami gave the appearance of complete comprehension when she pointed the screen towards
Shidou and the others. 
“I’ve understood Tokisaki Kurumi’s motives. She intends to settle everything on that day.” 
“What does that mean...... ah.” 
While only managing to mutter halfway, Shidou came to a stop upon seeing the phone screen. 
Origami nodded her head in consent. 
“This Wednesday is February 14th. That day is——Valentine’s Day!”