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The crisis that went on yesterday tired us all, so today we're all doing our own thing. Megumin and Azami are spending their time together, Aqua and Kazuma are somewhere, and Darkness is off training. So I am on my own I could spend my time with the shopkeeper, but I would just spend my day working,
[But then again, I get to spend time with the shopkeeper]
*Sigh* "What should I do, what should I do?"
[Might as well go for a walk]
For the first few years I have been living in this world, I never once asked, why is it that I do not remember anything about my past life? It is only now, because of those strange dreams, that I began to think about it, but when I do, I so lose my train of thought...why does tha-
[Oh, I smell food]
Timeskip brought to you by Chibi iubShinichiddvu holding a fishing rod with [insert favorite food here] on it to distract Y/n from his train of thought
"Strange, my favorite food was conveniently there when I was trying to think about something what was I thinking about?"
A loud whistle noise flowed through the air, looking towards the direction of the noise I saw a brightly colored explosion, a firework. But they should not exist here.
"She has returned," walking out of the city, there she was, the one who sealed my powers.
"So, that did get your attention? Says Ayame pointing a rifle at you,"
"A gun, why didnt I think about that!" is what you are thinking, right?" she said in a smug tone
[Interrupting me when I'm trying to talk eh?]
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you still alive!" she yelled and began to shoot.
[I can't teleport, I can't modify my stats, even if I try to use electromagnetism to stop the bullets the chances of it working at this distance, it's low...fuck am I really going to die here?]
There was no way for me to dodge. I could only remain stunned as the clear and crisp sound of the gun firing rang out. Before the sound reached my ears, a powerful hammer-like impact hit my forehead. A heavy force that caused me to arch backward. My body was unable to withstand the impact as it floated into the air.
[Fuck, am I really going to die?... shit, its too painful to even think]
There was another voice in my head, a voice that was very familiar as my body was getting closer to the ground, it got louder and louder.
"I cant die, I cant die, I cant die, I cant die, I cant die, I cant die, I cant die, I cant die," it repeated.
What I felt was not the fear of dying but more, if I died something bad would end up happening
