The broken entrance to another world should be visible after turning a sharp corner... Just send Parsifal there... There will be no more deaths on the road ahead...
Walking slowly towards the sharp turn, Organ paused and suddenly looked towards the valley below the cliff.
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Below the cliff, in the valley, countless dead pipe organs looked up at him.
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...Oh, right.
"I almost forgot."
The organ looked at them and said, "I am the only one in this place who has died countless times."
The pipe organs at the bottom of the cliff didn't react much either. Compared to the strange things that had just emerged to try to block his steps, they all just...
Very peaceful.
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"Didn't you run away?"
The organ with two broken arms said, "I thought you had finally managed to escape."
The pipe organ, which had a large piece missing from the back of its head, laughed: "How could he possibly escape successfully? Look at him, he's still carrying that burden of his brother on his back. He's such a fool."
The pipe organ, with a branch stuck in its chest, was a little confused. "Why did you carry my brother here? Do you also want to experience the novelty of flying while jumping off a cliff?"
The organ, who had lost an eye, was very sure: "You want to exchange eyes with your brother here. It's okay, go ahead. Do you need me to help you find gloves and a scalpel?"
Organ, whose legs were amputated, lay beside him with a blank expression: "I think I need medical assistance more. Does anyone have a splint? And has anyone seen my leg that was cut by the rock? I need both my leg and a splint."
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The organ on the cliff: "..."
The organ said, "Why are you all so talkative? And why are you here? Are you trying to imprison me for the world? Can you, with all your broken arms and legs and countless deaths, climb up a cliff? So why are you here?"
The pipe organs below the cliff said in unison: "Because we're bored."
“…”
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The organ turned and left.
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A bunch of extremely crazy psychopaths, he thought coldly.
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He turned a sharp corner, set the unconscious Parsifal down, opened a gap to another world, and stuffed him straight in.
...It can be a bit rough, but you can't expect a prisoner who is about to continue serving an eternal sentence to be in a good mood while releasing others to a better life.
After seeing his brother off, Organ stood there for a while and then turned back.
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As he passed the cliff again, he looked down again.
The pipe organists at the foot of the cliff: "Want to talk?"
“…You haven’t left yet.”
"We're bored. You know that."
That’s true.
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The organ looked at the monastery not far away and seemed to see a sea of tulips gradually climbing out of the iron gate and spreading towards here.
...Those kids must be urging him to go back...
He thought about it and sat down cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.
"All right."
The pale and calm blond boy adjusted his skirt. "It's quite interesting that my countless deaths have the opportunity to communicate with me at this moment. What do you want to talk about?"
The pipe organ, with both arms broken, seemed eager to wave. "I heard you ate some Juice Popping Gummy Candies! Was it delicious?"
“It’s delicious.”
The organ, with a large piece missing from the back of its head, hesitated a little: "That portable instrument my brother once mentioned, which can be carried around the world and played——"
"It's the guitar. I can play it now."
The organ, with a branch stuck in its chest, coughed softly. "How's your health? Running, jumping, and that skateboard..."
"Yeah, I learned it all. It's very interesting."
The pipe organ that lost an eye: "What about the eyes? Have we become beautiful, vibrant, sunny blue eyes?"
"It has changed. It's flawless. Everyone likes blue eyes. Blue eyes are very attractive..."
The organ with amputated legs did not speak immediately. He lay at the foot of the cliff, quietly looking at the organ on the cliff for a while, and then slowly spoke.
"I heard you got a girlfriend. And you cried bitterly because your girlfriend dumped you."
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The organ on the cliff: "..."
The pipe organs at the foot of the cliff: "Oh - crying miserably -"
It was like throwing a large amount of red oil into the hot pot. They immediately became excited and their sense of calmness was somewhat broken.
The pipe organ with two broken arms: "What does it feel like to cry? What do tears taste like?"
The pipe organ with a large piece missing from the back of its head: "How did you get a girlfriend? Because you wrote super romantic love songs?"
A pipe organ with a branch stuck in its chest: "What does she like about you? Is it that you can run fast or skateboard?"
The organ with one eye missing: "She must like blue eyes best - what color are her eyes?"
The pipe organ with amputated legs: "How did she dump you? Tell me in detail. What does it feel like to be heartbroken? How much does it lower your IQ?"
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The organ on the cliff: "..."
The organist stood up, patted her skirt, turned around and left with an expressionless face.
"goodbye."
"Hey, hey, hey, come and chat——it's really boring here——"
"Bye-Bye."
"...What a bad-tempered psychopath..."
You are a bunch of weird, crazy and psychopathic people.
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The sea of tulips that overflowed from the iron gate was already very close to the cliff, almost reaching his feet.
The children were urging him to go back, as if they waited any longer, he would probably show up.
The organ looked at the cliff behind it, at the monastery in the distance, and at the tulips approaching at its feet.
He suddenly turned around and jumped.
…Experience it one last time, the feeling of freedom and flying.
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He fell face down the cliff, his hands reaching downward.
At the foot of the cliff, the organists who had fallen and died countless times reached out to him with calm smiles.
...In the end, it's still like this.
Just like this... the prisoner's self-entertainment, the madman's self-reconciliation...
The organ foresaw that it would shatter upon the bodies upon which it had been shattered so many times before.
He always foresees everything.
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"Hey! Didn't we agree to escape prison together?"
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A huge black shadow suddenly descended, tearing through the corridors, courtyards, and monasteries. It was wrapped in dazzling crimson light, drawing a brilliant straight line among the pure white tulips.
The organ turned around in surprise in mid-air and saw the black banshee holding up a huge sickle, with cut tulip petals and a collapsed monastery behind her.
She was furious.
"Didn't we make a plan? I told you to stay where you are and not run around—!!"
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Miss M swung her knife, and the wind and rocks pushed her off the cliff at a high speed, blowing her to the side of him who was falling.
"Do you think jumping off a cliff is a romantic way to die?" She yelled at him mid-air, suddenly grabbing his hand and pulling it upwards: "There are neither tulips nor me here, so how can it be a romantic death worth experiencing? How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to experience it alone when you have a boss—"
The organ looked into her dark eyes and realized belatedly that a child with red eyes was reflected in her black eyes.
He subconsciously raised his other hand and used his last bit of strength to change his posture: "Don't..."
Don't look into my eyes, don't look at my pale face.
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But Miss M quickly grabbed his other hand, and after that she still felt it was not enough, so she twisted his hands behind his back and then hugged him around the waist.
——It was like a black cannonball. This hug pushed him completely to the bottom of the cliff.
Miss M held him like a suicide squad holding dynamite, pushing his head down while yelling, "Don't even think about running away—let's just fall to our death together—"
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But they did not fall to their deaths together. The cliff below was filled with the organ that had witnessed countless deaths. The thickness of the accumulated death was high enough to bloom another soft and gentle tulip.
After all, the organ itself is a being that plants tulips on death.
So those countless tragic scenes of death disappeared, and they fell in a large field of fertile tulips.
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Not pale.
It's a pink tulip.
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Miss M was unaware of any change in her surroundings. Her first reaction after falling into the sea of flowers was to get up and grab her subordinate by the collar, shaking him: "I told you not to run away - I told you to stay still - listen to me - can't you just listen to me!!!"
Mr. P felt like laughing for some reason.
"What human language can you speak?" You are not a human being.
Ms. M: “…”
Ms. M: "Pay attention! Listen carefully! Stop running around!!!"
"You've got me stuck here... I can't run away..."
"very good!"
The boss frowned angrily.
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Mr. P waited for a long time but did not receive her next order.
"……What's wrong?"
Miss M frowned, took another deep breath, and then took several deep breaths.
Her cheeks flushed with anger.
"Change back."
She suddenly said, her voice surprisingly soft compared to before: "Change back, become a little bigger..."
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"I wanted to kiss you right away, but you're too small right now."
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Mr. P wanted to ask "what", and the first thing that came to his mind was "what", but his strength gathered together in an instant, and Yue turned back into his adult form before he could think.
This is probably some kind of instinct to obey orders from superiors.
Miss M's fingers on his collar moved, slid left and right in a tangled manner, and then let go of all her fingers -
She cupped his cheeks, pressed his lips against hers, and kissed him gently.
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Then she held him tightly, tilted her head back, and kissed his red eyes quite hard.
"Okay!"
Miss M said fiercely: "I have officially kissed both places! They are mine, you are not allowed to run away!"
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