"Youthful?" Hiromachi Nanami's pale pink eyes lit up slightly. "Asaasa thinks this is youthful!"
"That's what I think, but I don't know whether other people would see it that way."
"I see... I see..." It was as if she had discovered a whole new world, her brows drawn together as she pondered it seriously.
Ogura Asahi looked around. Perhaps because he was used to dark atmospheres and had confidence in himself, he did not find it scary or uncomfortable.
Even if zombies and Ghosts really existed in this world, he would not be afraid at all, okay?
Unless something even more unreasonable showed up, someone with the power of an Elf like him had already lost the right to feel fear.
Because the heart of fear was terror and helplessness in the face of one's own weakness.
You might be afraid of encountering a tiger or Sadako on a mountain road in the middle of the night... but what if Son Goku was standing beside you?
Would you still be afraid?
That was why all fear came from insufficient firepower.
It was like some of the bizarre-looking animals in nature. When you were wearing protective gear and holding a gun, at most you would think they were ugly.
"By the way, Nanami-san, watching horror movies and reading novels and manga in an atmosphere like this is pretty youthful too!"
"Hm? You think I'm youthful too?!" The light in Hiromachi Nanami's eyes grew even brighter.
After the cruel years of middle school, the themes she had set for herself upon entering high school were "ordinary" and "youth."
She had not understood what those two words meant before. That was right, to her—
What exactly were "ordinary" and "only natural"... Ahem, wrong channel~
The reason she had joined Morfonica was also because