Kami-sama no Inai Nichiyoubi:Volume9 Prologue

Prologue

Ai died on Saturday morning.

In the end, the Witch was right.

The silver bullet did not stop until it destroyed the world (Ai).

It was said that when a person dies, the body would be lighter by the weight of a candy ball.

It was said it's the weight of the person’s soul, or the weight of the lost willpower.

Would this happen to me? Would I be lighter by a candy ball?

I thought it’s be a bother. Some might be angry to hear this, but I don’t want to lose weight, and I would rather put on some more weight.

To be more specific, I need to put on another ten kilos. And I’m tall enough. I want to grow another thirty centimeters.

No.

I should say I hoped to, in the past tense, to be correct.

I won’t grow taller, I won’t gain any more weight. My soul is a candy ball lighter, and there’s a large hole in me. But my body’s cold and heavy, my bones creak and my flesh scrapes. It's neither hot nor cold. It's neither painful nor sad.

But even so,

I feel strangely, strangely sorry.

I feel like apologizing to others.

Dad.

Mom.

I'm sorry.

You definitely won’t want such an ending, but I can’t stop now.

Mr Julie.

Miss Scar.

I'm sorry.

Miss Dee.

Mr Alice.

I'm sorry.

But I don't regret it.

And I'm most sorry about that.

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