Terror Infinity Side B

Chapter 41, HxH Greed Island Intermission

Shin closed his eyes and recalled everything that occurred within Greed Island. For a while, his mind could not calm down despite finally making it back to the Terminal Lobby after so many grueling battles within his fourth mission since arriving in God's Dimension.

Shin: "...Misaki... Renji... and even Kampa... they're all gone."

Misaki, a man who I realized all too late was like a best friend, my first best friend was gone... along with the woman that he wished dearly to protect. Misaki was gone, so like what once happened with Saki's two human creations she followed after him into the darkness of this Dimension. He was a straight forward and strong man who fought alongside me in the final battle. Misaki wanted to escape this dimension more than anyone else and had a genuine desire to live for his girlfriend and sister waiting for him in the real world, waiting for her big brother that I promised to protect... yet that promise was all too soon shattered.

Renji, who was a normal kid died under my watch. He wasn't as exceptional as his fellow newbie Kisara, yet he showed everyone he was willing to lay down his life for his comrades. He showed bravery that I never even imagined that he possessed and laid his life on the line to save Hikari and Kisara. Without a doubt before death's embrace took a hold of him he was a real man. I couldn't hear those final words of his, yet his feelings definitely got across... so much so that I will never forget those feelings for the rest of his life.

Kampa, who was calm, cool, and reliable was an ideal member of Team Japan. With his experience as a mercenary he helped everyone improve during training and on the battlefield he wielded his gun for the sole sake of protecting everything within his reach... till the very end. He had a young wife and child waiting for him in the real world, yet despite knowing his end was near he fought the enemy for his comrades rather than walking away for hopes of a salvation he knew didn't exist.

All three of them were comrades. All three of them were no doubt my friends. And all three of them had families waiting for them back in the real world, yet died fighting for their comrades... yet all three of them were under my leadership when they fell to Team Germany.

Shin: "...Fuck."

Many more things kept flashing through his mind as he had his eyes closed. The wonderful and equally dangerous Greed Island, the powerful Team Germany, and the fate of the newbies he himself did nothing to stop for the sake of his still living comrades. It felt like years had gone by in just those 8-9 weeks. When Shin finally opened his eyes, it was the same platform without an edge, the same sphere in the center, and six people injured to various degrees standing around him... and not the two comrades that left with him. The Newbie Kisara looking around the Terminal Lobby in surprise has joined them, yet the other newbie that he had acknowledged was lost on his fourth mission.

Shin: "...God! Heal everyone! Deduct the points from me!"

I yelled my demand towards the sphere of light hovering in the middle of the room. I recalled what Jin did when he increased one of my stats by 1. Figuring that I could do the same I didn't hesitate to use my points for the sake of my team. Several beams shone from the sphere and covered all seven of us. The beams that shined on everyone were not the least bit faint. The final battle with Team Germany and all the Nen Users on Greed Island took a steep toll on us all. It was for the sake of the plan to defeat our enemy, yet no one left that mission unscathed. Still, despite my state of mind I felt rejuvenated while having God restore my body to peak conditions.

Shin: (This isn't a bad feeling. I don't know why, but a feeling that I can control my body.... not just moving arms and legs but control over my very cells. Of course, this should be a delusion. I have yet to reach even the third, much less the Fourth Stage of the Genetic Constraint.)

It took some time for all of us to finish the healing process and in the end it was Hikari, Jin, and Kisara who took the longest. From the looks of the beam all three of them had unlocked their constraints and were having their genes repaired. Jin and Kisara's beams were by far the thickest. Something looked to have half crushed Jin's already thin body and Kisara had numerous terrible wounds that I failed to notice before on her body.

I looked over towards all my comrades once all the repairs were complete. No one was speaking. No one looked simply happy to be alive despite surviving such a harsh mission. Well, that's natural. This wasn't a perfect victory where no one was lost. Two long time comrades and a new one were lost. Whether the real world or in fiction... it was natural to feel this way.

This was an irrelevant point to think about, but... this must be why. Death and despair. This awful feeling is why a lot of main characters in stories choose to return to a safe environment in the original world instead of staying in a fantasy world. It isn't like the real world is a safe place, but for the common man it is safe. It's statistically unlikely to be involved in any life threatening danger as a civilian. I sighed realizing once more that I was probably the abnormal here who enjoyed that mission with the exceptions of my comrades’ deaths. It had ruined most of it, but disturbingly not all the joy that I felt was gone.

Shin: "Is it worth becoming special if I have to keep seeing my comrades... whatever! I'm too tired to think. Everyone rest for the day! We'll talk tomorrow, so for you're all dismissed!"

No one said anything as they left for their rooms. Shin did have to instruct Kisara on how to design her room, not to use her points yet if not for food, and if she wanted to she could make her own person with Human Creation. Shin was slightly happy to hear that Kisara wasn't interested in making a person, male or female. Shin saw that she didn't need anything else and left for his own room with his thoughts.

Shin didn't believe that a good night's sleep was going to cure him of this depression. He once had all the confidence in the world to survive any mission, yet that has all but vanished. Shin didn't want to return to the safety of the real world, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to continue as he was. Shin wanted enhancements, wanted to become a protagonist like from his favorite manga, and wanted to evolve and grow into something special, but...  more than that he didn’t want to see the blood of his comrades anymore, nor the endless terrors and deaths.

But was that possible? Could he obtain his ultimate goal without any sacrifice? Ally or enemy alike? Unfortunately, Shin didn't believe so as he sighed and returned to his room. Life never perfectly works out like in those shitty Mangas where no one dies that he alway hated, but now admired just a little. His thoughts were in such a mess that he failed to notice that Kisara watched him enter his room. Kisara had watched him disappear onto his room without saying a word as she had her reasons, She had saw the state he was in at the end of the mission, and so she knew that this wasn't the best time, and so...

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A few hours had passed in peace and quiet and yet Shin couldn't bring himself to fall asleep. Too much has happened, but there was also something else keeping him awake.

- *KNOCK*!

Shin: "..."

Then first time Shin heard someone knocking on his door he didn't bother to get out of bed and ignored it. He was in no mood to talk to his comrades at that moment.

- *KNOCK*!

Shin: "...Again?"

An hour later and someone knocked on Shin's door. Shin was still in no mood to talk to anyone and since they weren't banging yet, then it wasn't an emergency either. Still trying to get some rest he buried his face in his pillow to drawn out all sounds of the world.

- *KNOCK*!

Shin: "...What does this person want?"

An hour after the last time and Shin was still not asleep. For a third time he heard someone knocking on his door and this time he was fed up. Shin knew that it wasn't Hikari or Aqua as they could have just come in as they have permission, and anyone else he didn't want to bother with anytime soon. Still, Shin shot up from his bed and walked over towards his door to see who it was. If it was a guy he was going to throw a punch. If it was a girl he'll try to be reasonable and see what they wanted. If it's Aqua and Hikari wanting to make him feel better... like a gentleman he would generously let them in with a smile. And if it was Jin wanting to discuss the exchanges with his fake smile plastered on his face there would be more than just one punch coming his way and will get ONE PUNCHED!

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Shin opened the door and allowed his guest inside. In the end, lucky for the person on the other side of the door knocking, it was a girl. Definitely not Jin who had a Bad End waiting for him. In fact, it was the lone female and newbie of Team Japan after his fourth. The peerless beautiful and successor of the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, Kisara.

Shin couldn't help but remember the last time he invited a girl into his room, but despite willing to admit that he found himself attracted to Kisara, especially her sword style, he was in no mood for sex or making a move on her. It also felt a little wrong when he remembered that his best friend and his woman were no longer alive to finally escape God's Dimension and get married like they always wanted to.

Also, Shin felt much closer to Aqua and Hikari before they became intimate, and was not that close to Kisara yet. He wanted a harem, but by no means was he the kind of guy to attack any girl in sight and lay his hands on them. It really was more that Shin wasn't in the mood, but only now did he realize he was the kind of guy who needed to like/love the woman in front of him, and for that woman to love him back before making a serious move on them.

Shin: "So Kisara what is it that you need? I'm tired and so should you as we had battles that left us on the verge of life and death. You were knocking on my door for over two hours. Couldn't this have waited?"

Kisara was mildly taking back be Shin's blunt attitude. Shin never pampered her like most men and women that she knew in the real world and for that reason she liked him, yet he had always stayed cool and carefree for the most part. Shin did idolize her swordsmanship, yet not her person as much as she would have liked. Shin's current behavior was harsh. It was quite obvious to Kisara that the deaths of Misaki, Kampa, and Renji were taking a toll on him... And for that very reason she came into his room to speak to him.

Kisara: "I... I wanted to tell you something about myself."

Shin: "About yourself?"

Kisara: "Yes. I couldn't get it out of my mind. The image of you... your sadness by the death of Misaki and further by the previous deaths of Kampa and Renji. More so than everyone else you were-"

Shin: "Thank you Kisara, but I'll be fine. There's no need for you to worry about me, or tell me how to deal with loss. This isn't my first time and-"

Kisara: "And it may not be the last, right? I am not all that experience on the subject and I'm the same age as you. I don't have the right to lecture you, but... I'll still like to tell you about myself. How I came to be here in this dimension and how I chose to deal with loss. I don't think that I succeeded since I ended up here, but I... want to be of help to you."

Shin: "...Go ahead. For more than one reason I won't be falling asleep?"

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Kisara's story began with the story of her family and their rise to fame and decline.

Even in the real world Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu was a sword style above all others. The first generation, Hiko Seijuro, who had founded Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu and unlocked his Genetic Constraint, they called it Enlightenment, was a unsurpassed swordsman who won battles, wars, fame, and honor during his time, but... it was only at its beginning did the sword style claim the name as strongest. Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu at its peak was during times of war. During times of war the sword style shined brighter than any other, but during eras of peace it declined. This natural decline could be said to happen to all sword styles and martial arts, as both peace and the introduction of firearms took away their value, but Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu that was the strongest suffered the most and the reason for it was because of its abnormal qualifications.

Only those that mastered it to its peak would realize that Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu sword techniques went hand in hand with the Genetic Constraint. Lightning fast attacks, the near inhuman physical strength needed for offense and defense, seeing through your opponents movements with but a glance, and the reaction speed needed to pull everything off. All of it could only show its true worth in Unlocked Mode, or better said only had true value in Unlocked Mode.

Other sword styles didn't demand such high requirements from their practitioners and could be used by any normal man or woman with training. Between those that studied normal sword schools and Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu there was an obvious disparity in performance in real combat. Those that had mastered Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu to its peak like Kisara before unlocking her constraint could dominant over others, yet it was a sword that was not kind to the average man unable to, or never had the potential to reach its peak.

Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu was originally only popular due to its masters who had entered into Unlocked Mode wielding god level strength with the sword on the battle, and so others wished to train hard to reach a similar level of strength. Even when it was an impractical sword style for the average man, the grandeur of the head of the school aspired others to continue training seeing that such power with the could be reached by mortal... and its decline to what it was today was determined by the times.

That aspiring figure that would draw in others hadn't appeared within the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu for a long time. In times where the sword was banned or armies now only fought with guns and bombs, the sword style lost its value. Of course, there were those that joined elite special forces in World Wars I and II who used the sword for assassinations when the use of a gun would draw too much attention due to sound. Those practitioners had unlocked their constraints in war, but they were now so distanced from society that they never returned to the main school, Kisara's family to take over Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu.

Without an all-powerful master swordsman of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu it lead to a decline to what it was today. The main house of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu Kisara's home had no students in her time aside from herself. There were a few in her father's time, yet it had become wide spread that Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu had no value. Even the fact that if one had the talent to reach the peak you would become strong was overshadowed by the fact that you would be weaker than others if you didn't have that god level talent.

Kisara was born in the lowest point in her family’s history, yet her father still bore hope for his family and Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu. Although a girl, it was obvious from a young age that Kisara held a god level talent for the sword. Even with the body of a physically weaker woman, Kisara’s divine level of skill and insight with the sword allowed her to reach the peak at the early age of ten. Her father placed his hopes in Kisara, but knew that it wasn't enough. If she did not unlock her constraint/reach Enlightenment, their sword school would collapse in their generation. He also doubt that a divine talent like Kisara would be born anytime soon in their family... that was why her father was exceedingly strict in her training.

Many methods were devised by the first generation Hiko Seijuro amd others on how to reach Enlightenment. Some were harsh and placed a great demand on the person, and some were outright inhumane. Training that disregard safety and proper rest was forced on Kisara for years after turning ten. Kisara had always loved the sword and Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, yet the strict training that practically took away her childhood and freedom transformed her love into hate. She also believed that the sword shouldn't be more than a hobby unlike her father who saw it as everything. In a world of guns and missile flying overhead there was little the sword could do even when one has reached Enlightenment was her belief. 

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Kisara loved the sword, but she had also accepted that the era where swords dominated the battlefield were long gone and were not coming back... still, Kisara endured the harsh training for as long as she could. Kisara endured her father's severe training as long as she did because she knew deep down that he loved her more than anything after her mother passed away when she was eight and that he just wanted to desperately return Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu to its place as the strongest like during its conception... but at the age of fifteen her limit had been reached.

Kisara without telling her father had applied for a scholarship to a prestigious sports high school with a Kendo program. She was accept without fail due to her lifelong sword training and only left father a few parting words before leaving. For the next two years Kisara lived in her school dormitories and lived her life like others her age. Kisara still practiced the sword out of habit from her life time of swinging the sword, but the sword was no longer her highest priority. Friends, school, and the latest electronic became her reason for living one day to the next. Kisara enjoyed such a life style for over two years... until she had gotten word from her father.

Kisara had little contact with her father over the years since she left. To her surprise he never tried to bring her back home for more intense training. Her father only contacted her through messages from the school. This actually upset her greatly that the father who had placed his unreasonable hopes on didn't try to reach out to her. Not to yell, apologize for his behavior, or say that things will be different. Not seeing a word for years, so she was surprised and put off by this sudden call from her father, but the holidays were around the corner and she herself had been considering returning home for break. Maybe he had thought to invite her as well. Holding such thoughts Kisara answered her phone, yet the conversation was far from what she expected.

Kisara's father had actually called her to warn her to not return home this break and hung up immediately after saying his piece. Kisara was left speechless as this call, yet not for the obvious reasons. Kisara had heard in her strong father's voice a sense of urgency and panic. He was a strict man of few words, so Kisara knew how to look under the surface to understand what he father was feeling... so she knew something was not right... that something was terribly wrong.

Kisara didn't know what was going wrong, but she wasn't able to let it go. Kisara without one word to her school left even before holiday break and returned home on a train... never cursing at her decision to go away to a school so far away from home as she did then. Kisara left school at around late afternoon and only returned back home early morning as families were just starting to wake up for the day.

After her train finally arrived back to her home town, where the main house of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu where it all started and reached its current decline, Kisara raced home. In her head Kisara knew that everything should be fine as she had immediately raced home, yet she could not shake off this foreboding sensation. Unable to calm down Kisara ran as fast two legs would allow her to reach home as fast as possible... but it was too late by the time she returned.

When Kisara reached home she smelled something in the air that terrified her. The smell of blood. She herself had never killed a man, but it was the honed instincts as a swordsman and her own lineage of warriors that wouldn't allow her to miss such a thing. Kisara opted out of checking inside of her house and directly went behind the house to the dojo where her father taught her the sword. Kisara went inside the dojo that had its door wide open... and found him. The man she loved as a daughter, hated as a daughter, and more importantly admired his swordsmanship as both a daughter and student. On the wooden floor inside the dojo Kisara found her father with a single stab wound to the heart lying of the floor in a pool of his own blood.

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Kisara: "...After burying my father I discovered a few things in his study. My father had been contacted by some organization called by some ridiculous name like Absolute Reckoning... the group responsible for the murder of my father."

Shin: "That's-"

Kisara: "Four Pillars. I honestly didn't know about them till you told us about them before Team Germany arrived. I only knew of Absolute Reckoning and little at that."

Shin: "...I see. What did they want with your family?"

Kisara: "Apparently they once had a former student of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu who had joined Absolute Reckoning and had made a name for himself as a powerful warrior. He was a man who had won them many battles against their sworn enemies, but he had recently died at the hands of a man named Deep Zero. It was a major loss for Absolute Reckoning, but they acknowledged the strength of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu and wanted another swordsman from that school to join them."

Shin: "So they wanted you and you father?"

Kisara: "More my father than me. I was known as just a kendo girl and not a real swordsman since I've never entered any serious competitions outside school. I was also not even the best at kendo due to its incompatibility with real swordsmanship and myself not having the motivation to stand at the top in kendo rather than real swords. Anyways, the point is that they wanted my father to join, and if not him me to raise up into a strong member of Absolute Reckoning. My Father obviously turned down such a suspicious offer, but Absolute Reckoning did not take no for an answer. From their viewpoint all Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu practitioners already belonged to them and they wouldn't accept the possibility that someone else might try to recruit us. They would rather kill us off now than let our strength fall into another's hand. My father saw that they were dead serious, so in attempt to save his, no my life as a pawn for whatever war they were fighting he challenged Absolute Reckoning to a battle... and the result was as I've already told you. All of this was left in my father's study... which also included information about the one who killed my father. A name and that he was a member of the European Assassin Clan."

Shin: "Something like that happened... sorry."

Kisara: "Thank you, but I didn't tell you this story to for you to feel sorry for me. Partly it was because I wanted to tell you about my own connection to the Four Pillars. The second reason was after seeing how upset you were I wanted to suggest to you a way that might make you feel better."

Shin was surprised to hear that. If it had come from Aqua or Hikari he may have understood, but Kisara... it was unexpected. Kisara did end up seeing Shin when he was at his worst after Misaki's death and killing Abigail, but those memories were foggy for him. He remembered every event, yet he was so fueled by rage he couldn't remember how else he felt, or how he looked to others. It might have been because he had used his Kakuja Kagune for the first time as he wasn't in his normal state of mind when he began his counter attack against Abigail. The Kakuja form ceased after defeating Abigail, yet it left a haze till the time he returned to God's Dimension.

Shin: “… Did I really look that bad for you to come over here?"

Kisara: "Yes you did. You may not have noticed it, and it could because you haven't gotten any proper rest, but even now... you look lifeless. The others didn't notice it because they were feeling down as well."

Shin: "I see... wait, but you did. Why?"

Kisara: "I... I just couldn't help worrying about you. Not after seeing what I did."

Shin: "...So what is this method of yours to get over loss? To be honest I can't say that I've ever been good at it since I ended up here."

Kisara: "I'm the same. The death of my father who I had pushed away still haunts me. While I was enjoying my life he was facing a powerful enemy... for a while I seriously considered ending it all... but I didn't. The reason was because I wished to honor my father. Those around told me to slowly get on with my life and that I'll feel better... but that didn't sit right with me. I wished to do something for my father in death and for myself, so I chose to bear his death by accompanying my two objectives. Both of which are more important than my life. That's why I'm still alive today."

Shin: "Objectives? Do you mean what you said told me on the first day of the mission?"

Kisara: "Yes. For the sake of my Father and our family I'll once more claim the title of strongest with Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu. I feel that after coming to this dimension and unlocking my constraint I'm much closer to that goal and have taken the first step, so despite the terrors I'm thankful. My second objective... is to cut down the man who killed my Father. My Father died a warrior’s death, but I won't feel satisfied till the day I cut down then one who killed him. I won't forgive Absolute Reckoning for threatening my family, but since they agreed to a fight I won't pursue revenge. What I want is just to use my sword to prove the true strength of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu. This isn't revenge or justice, just the honor of my family."

Shin: "..."

Kisara: "You don't have to go as far as I did, Shin. Still, although I once wanted to die for not being there for my father, by accepting his death and resolving myself to live by honoring what he meant to me. He was a harsh father, but calling me proved that he loved me more than regaining the title of strongest for our sword school which could have happened if he allied himself with Absolute Reckoning. That's why I honor him now with my way of life by continuing to swing my sword as a swordsman of Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu. That's why even if not to the same degree taking time to honor your fallen comrades might give you the strength to keep going."

Shin: "So how should I go about honoring Misaki, Kampa, and Renji? We've already killed Team Germany."

Kisara: "It could be simple as having a memorial service for our comrades. Also, informing the families of the deceased of what happened, seeing if they are doing okay, and see if the Four Pillars have threatened them."

Shin: "That's... not a bad idea."

Shin had always planned to go back to the real world to check on his family and the confrontation with Team Germany only reminded him of the threat they were all under. Checking on everyone's families... and telling them all that they're loved ones passed away felt like the right thing to do... while also terrible at the same time. It was the right thing to do, yet Shin now understood how unpopular of a job it was for police and military personnel to inform the families of those who have died. There might be no reason for going that far until it's time to leave God's Dimension once and for all.

Shin: "Thank you Kisara. I have no reason to refuse a memorial or checking up on their families. It'll be really good for us, but... our team has priorities we can't forget about. No matter how much we all want to pay our respects to the dead, I won't risk the living for them. My own strength is a bit below Aqua's, yet as the team leader and a key combatant, so I can't allow myself to be weak. Only after we made our exchanges will we go back to the real world... and I alone will go back. This isn't a vacation and I shouldn't need more than a week to finish everything up."

Kisara: "...I'll like to go back with you."

Shin: "No. Kisara, you should have a lot of points and rank rewards, more so than after my first mission, but you're still a Newbie. This is an important time for you to improve yourself, and the team is down two official members. I won't allow you to waste points on a vacation to the Real World."

Kisara: "This isn't a trip for pleasure. I... I want to visit my Father's grave one last time. It's shameful to admit after all that talk about honoring him, but I have not visited his grave since the burial. I spent all my free time practicing my sword skills, yet I may have been using practice as an excuse to avoid going back. Now that I've found purpose in my life, a means to reach my goals... I want to convey my thoughts to him."

Shin: "...Alright. You can go back with me, but only after strengthening yourself as much as possible. We won't go back for more than a week, so if I see that you need those last few hundred points and a D rank reward to go back, I'll stop you from coming with me. Understood?"

Kisara: "Yes! I also wish to become as strong as possible. For my Father, my family heritage, Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, and..."

Shin: "Kisara?"

Shin called out to Kisara, but he was unsure if Kisara heard him. With her face dyed red Kisara was looking away and fidgeting in place. Shin couldn't help thinking that the peerless beauty in front of him looked very cute at that moment, but more so didn't understand what was happening. Thinking so, Shin saw Kisara look back at him with her deep dark purple eyes.

Kisara: "If it's alright with you... could I fight for you as your sword."

Shin: "As my sword?"

Shin didn't understand what she meant at first. He was confused at Kisara's wording, yet soon calmed down coming to the conclusion that she just wanted to be helpful to him and the team. In Manga there should be a few swordsman who feel purpose for offering their services for a person or cause.

Shin: "Ah... Sure. Why not? I would be honored for you to be my sword. Not every day you run into a beautiful girl who can use Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu. For you to-"

Shin was going to say help the team, but he was interrupted when Kisara moved in closer and kissed him. When her lips retreated from his own Shin was confused, and when Kisara went back in for a deep kiss with a very erotic expression on her face he couldn't think anymore and just went with it. This intense kiss lasted for over three minutes and when Shin was about to unconsciously move his hands to go further, Kisara moved away.

Kisara: "That, that... was better than I expected. I know that you already have two partners, but as your new wife I hope you'll still accept both my sword, body, and heart. I'll leave the date of the official ceremony for you to decide my husband. I love you."

Shin: "..................Huh? Husband? Ceremony? What was... wait!"

Then a blushing Kisara left a confused Shin who really had no idea what that was. It then took him over a minute frozen in place to realize that accepting Kisara as his sword was her way of offering a marriage proposal of some sort. Such things happen in Manga and Anime all the time, yet Shin did not see such a thing coming, and both didn't want to and couldn't back out of this new relationship.

Shin: "...I feel like I accepted a responsibility heavier than marriage. So now I have a third wife without even pursing her? Have I really developed into the dense protagonist type? I'm still aware of the feelings of others, so am I the Shield Hero type protagonist? Well, that doesn't matter now anyways. What does... is how I'm going to explain this to my cute second wife who won't let me hear the end of this, and my mature first wife who can eat me alive and not in the nice sexy way?"

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Ways back I said any movie world will be 10 points per day. That still stands for now, but the Real World is 50 points per day and to unlock it for the first time is a D rank reward. Shin and everyone who went with him to the real world unlocked it with the group trip function. Also, I usually go back to check for any mistakes even after proofreading as I always add on things afterwards. Didn't have time, so if there are any obvious mistakes or strange parts please feel free to point them out and I'll edit later.