全力っていうほど、、、だけどまあ。【Dead by Daylight】ver.10

Chapter 1, Episode 10: "Nostalgia" Supernatural Phenomenon Countermeasures Special Response Division (Commonly known as: Special Division) Member Introduction Division Chief: Sakura Tendencies and Countermeasures Deputy Division Chief: Shion Imitation and Perception Candy Guy: Ame Soul and Spirit Eyepatch Girl: ??? (Self-proclaimed Sakura) Time and Space Newcomer: Nariosa Denkarou Fire Medical Staff: ---- "C-Chief, are you sure it's okay to burn it?" I asked. "Yes." Then Shion spoke. "Isn't just 'completing the story' enough?" "This supernatural entity has a low tendency towards malice. If its purpose isn't to harm people, I don't think there's any need to burn it." The division chief didn't answer immediately. She lowered her gaze slightly, and then began to speak quietly. "This particular supernatural being..." "Among the many supernatural beings in stories, this one has a special connection to us." Everyone falls silent. "Two years ago..." "I found him in the city." "He was an incredible talent." The section chief smiles nostalgically. "His innate superhuman strength was extraordinary." "His supernatural abilities were on a completely different level." "To my 'eyes'..." "He appeared to be someone who could one day rival me." The section chief shrugs slightly. "But he himself was unaware of his own talent." "He was naively aiming to become a writer." "That's why I tried to recruit him many times." "At the time, the Special Division consisted only of me and Shion." "We were severely understaffed." The section chief chuckles softly. "I tried to recruit him day after day." "But he wouldn't agree." "He wanted to become a writer." "He wouldn't give up that dream." The section chief gazes into the distance. "Before I knew it, I'd forgotten all about recruiting him." "We drank together." "I listened to his complaints." "We drank together again." "Before I knew it, we'd become like friends." A brief silence. "That's why I was surprised." "When I heard he'd become a supernatural being." The section chief's voice lowers slightly. "If it had been right after it was born, I could have easily defeated it." "But I didn't go." "I didn't have the courage to face it." "Because I thought I might be the reason he became a supernatural being." "He's a human with extraordinary strength." "If he didn't know how to control it, there was a possibility he could run amok with just a single evil thought." "If only I had guided him sooner." "If only I had tried harder to recruit him." "I kept thinking about things like that." The section chief gives a wry smile. "I was also afraid of losing him." "I thought there might still be a way to turn things back." "He was like me, one of those 'special people'." "I'd been making excuses all this time." And then... The section chief slowly raised his head. "But I recently learned something." "Supernatural phenomena aren't born from malice." "They're born from feelings for the unknown." "He'd always longed for it." "To be a writer." "To a world yet unseen." Silence. The section chief said. "But..." "Being pure doesn't excuse it." "Even without malice, once you start using people and involving them..." "He's no longer the person I knew." The section chief looked straight ahead. "That's why I want to end it." -- I want to end it. Those words lingered in my mind. This person is extraordinary. Strong. It's utterly chaotic. Sometimes I can't tell what he's thinking. Even so. He's somehow clumsy, and more human than anyone else. That's why I... I wanted to do my best for this person. I use my supernatural abilities to the fullest. However. Even with the section chief's trends and countermeasures . Even with countless flaws in my superhuman strength. The story only burns slowly. "Hang in there." The section chief encourages everyone. And then he shouts towards the supernatural entity. "As promised, I've completed your story." "But..." "We're going to burn the completed story." "Turn it to ashes." "If that happens, your 'one and only completed story' will never be read by anyone again." "Is that alright with you?" In that instant. The space trembled. An extraordinary disturbance of superhuman strength. The air itself was screaming. "You guys." The section chief said in a low voice. "Don't take a single step outside this space." "The moment you step outside, you'll die." Then he turned forward. "Enough already." "Come and present the completed story." It was at that moment. Outside the space cut out by the man with the eye patch, a deafening roar of superhuman strength rang out. And then. It finally appeared. As a physical entity. A story-like anomaly. No. Someone who was once a comrade.