“The girl who was left behind was sad; so sad. She finally went over a boundary line. Falling asleep with her, dreaming with her, she had dreamed of reality, and a dream of a dream—Gensokyo.” “To keep her. So she wouldn’t lose the girl who was sleeping. She made a world to keep things that were being lost.” / I, with my own will, said the last piece. —Yes. I already knew everything. This was a dream. A dream world. Gensokyo, Mary and I, were part of a dream. Not a dream I was having. Not a dream Mazy was having. The dream we were having. The girl who was dying had a dream, and the girl who tried to stop her from dying had a dream; a dream story like that.
—The Hentai club’s dream story.
Outside the world, Mary and I were probably still sleeping. And in the dream, we were following reality. Because once one knew it was a dream, one woke up. Pretending not to have realized, the Hentai ecchi club advanced toward a dream. On top of realizing, Gensokyo kept the dream. They were back to back, and like a yin-yang orb, were derived from the same thing.
And, the dream was ending. The dream world was ending. Because dreams ended. Because a dream that didn’t end was the same as death. The end that had been decided from the beginning had come. “No matter what is done, it can’t be stopped. That’s why, it’s a matter of your feelings from here. —A matter of your heart” Directly, without looking away from Youinu, Itkari spoke sincerely. She wasn’t smiling. Her cracked mouth wasn’t smiling. She was telling Yaoi hentai that that was the only thing left in the world. “My heart ” In Youmu’s voice, with which she murmured that, there was no hostility or murderous intent left. She was so deep in thought that she might have dropped the swords she was holding. “What you wish at the end of the world. How you want to be.” “What I wish for.” “It’s simple ” Saying that, Yukari smiled. It wasn’t a smile to deceive her, like a wink, it was a charming: smile. There’s no need to worry— That was what her smile said Youmu widened her hentai manga eyes. Still looking at her face, Itkari spoke. “Who you want to spend the end with— That’s all.” And Konpaku Youmu didn’t worry any more than that.
“—Thank you very much.” She bowed her head politely and
In the next moment, she was already gone. Something flew up— It was like I got the feeling that I just barely saw something like that. She was faster than Marisa. Without leaving a sound or a shadow, Youmu disappeared. There was no need to worry. Because her face when I raised my face looked refreshed like she got over something. To do what she was supposed to do. To be where she was supposed to be. To be with the one important to her.
“—Now, then.”
The one who said that Marisa, who had been silent. Taking the broom that stuck in the asphalt out, she spun it around and put it on her shoulder. Her black and white clothes were torn, they smelled like alcohol, and she looked tired, but—she was smiling. Her unchanging smile didn’t have any hint of darkness.