Mr. Paints
episode 20's

In the middle of the vague memories,

The god of death suddenly extended one of his hands to Yamashita.

The prince turned his head, staring at the dazzling array of light within the pale man's grasp.

"Take your memory. It's been hundreds of times in the hundreds of lives you've lived. At the end of your confusion, I always give you every detail of your past memories of Kaguya. But you're just putting emotions forward. Prince, this is the last chance. If this time fails, I can no longer help. Nature may be destroyed because the two elements of your body hit each other. So be prepared to meet your destiny...,"

Simultaneously, Nekomata leapt up onto the shoulders of the god of death, giving space for his master to exert all his energy.

Yamashita stared, closing her eyes tightly. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Hearing that his memories were returned hundreds of times and ended in failure, there was a kind of fear within him. What kind of memory makes him blinded by emotions?

Before long, there was the sound of the wind rustling, beating the time and then coming back to death.

On the park bench towards the school area, Minami who was walking with her hands clasped each other, turned her head. He felt something from above - the place where Yamashita floated with the god of death.

Minami was stunned, seeing the freezing also emptiness of the human traffic around her.

Yoshio who also took the pecking hand his hands that suddenly felt very stiff, as if to say that life had been detached for a moment from everyone - except Minami Muruka.

"This is your memory. I'll release the half in the air. As time goes on, at the right time, they will return, gathering in old memories."

Despite their distance, Minami clearly heard that she was involved with the conversation. The girl turned around, following her instinct to get closer. The tip of the Maple tree branch was just below the two men.

Miraculously, the Nekomata in Yamashita growled in annoyance, but of course could do nothing.

As the god of death lifts Minami's body with a bundle of wind from her mouth, the girl looks ready - not surprised at all.

"Daughter, have your memories been vague lately? At 17 years of age at my reckoning, that should be what happened."The pale man was still clenching the memories of the two in his grasp.

Yamashita glanced in dislike, hoping that Minami's words did not provoke her at all.

"I'm just surprised. Seeing a female ghost with the same face as me terrorized and made a bad early morning. God, if without my memory hatred can make me think irrationally, can't you just make me not remember? This is my request. If you grant it, in the last moment of my life I will serve my punishment for past deeds. Without complaining."

Minami put her hands together expectantly, trying to ignore Yamashita's gaze.

There was the sound of the death god chuckling small.

"Daughter, stop begging. I am not a god of virtue who will be touched by the lamentation of men. I'm assigned to watch your deaths. So, take your memory. Before they detach then attack your defense at the last moment. "

Both Yamashita and Minami sighed respectively. Regulate emotions and throw them away through a small snort. Free. They were both angry for the unclear.

At the same time, the Maple Branch then moved, setting its balance with the energy radiating from within the grasp of the god.

The memory is frontal split, half jumping on the head of the owner. Then the halves are mixed with air.

At first, both seemed fine. Minami only felt an unusually cold breeze force its way into the pores of the scalp. But, a second after that cool sensation, one by one a powerful urge hurt his entire joints.

Along with that, time then moved back. Leaving the figure of Nekomata was also his master.

After making sure everything was going as it should, the god then withered away without saying a word.

"Mina-san! What's going on?"yoshio shouted back, finding his lover's body lying down just like that.

Panicking, he lifts Minami's body towards the infirmary not far from the entrance.

Regardless of the gazes of the entire school, Yoshio continued to run down the corridor. Even so panicked, he involuntarily bumped into Kotomi who was drinking a box of juice.

No one ever dared to hit him without apologizing. Kotomi initially wanted to shout loudly, but the voice of another child undoes his intention.

Waitaminute! Yoshio he said? How dare he touch another girl in front of me! Angered Kotomi stared at one from the crowd who had muttered Yoshio's name with the 'trash girl' he always worked for.

"Clearly Koto-san. It's Yoshio and Minami!"the girl said scared. He instantly wrinkled his gaze as he pointed at the place where Yoshio had turned.

The two friends behind Kotomi patted his boss's shoulder as gently as possible.

"Why not just go there? We can make a calculation with the trash girl" said one of them.

"Shut up, you idiot! How could I possibly dirty my hands in front of Yoshio? He'll avoid me for life!"kotomi shouted pushing the two rough.

No one is surprised by his behavior. The rich girl had always treated everyone like a subordinate who could be stepped on at will.

There is nothing to be done at the moment. When Yoshio leaves, I will make sure that trashy girl can no longer breathe without my permission. Kotomi's mind turned in the opposite direction.

Along the way to his class, countless how much chaos he had made. From kicking the trash can to pushing everyone who gets in the way. There is no reprimand - it is better to avoid the culprit of the problem.

Meanwhile, in the health room, the general practitioner on duty was convinced that Minami was just asleep.

Although Yoshio doubts it, but he is relieved that Minami is fine.

"Yoshio, make sure your boyfriend takes vitamins every day. Sometimes people who are in trouble can lose consciousness."

Yoshio glanced at the doctor, curious.

"That's the matter?"yoshio muttered pressing his temple irritated. His head was filled with Kotomi's shadow. How the girl would skin her life to death.

Only then did Yoshio realize that by bringing Minami before everyone, it could make the worst threat.

"Hey, why are you still here? Classes are almost starting. Come outside!"the grunt of the guard doctor pushed Yoshio's shoulder intending to sit on the edge of the bed.

The man complained loudly. How could he have left Minami unconscious?

Come out, I'll make him sleep for good. Whisper Kotomi on himself. The girl was standing under the health-room window - with a gun in her hand.