His head was dizzy, and Natsume felt vomiting when he looked at the shaking lights above his head.

He quickly got up from the bed and ran to the toilet, and felt much more comfortable after vomiting.

I found that my left hand was a little tight, and I saw that the wound on it had been treated and was wrapped in a layer of bandage.

The smell of disinfectant penetrates into the nasal cavity, and in addition to the smell of shower gel, there is also a bloody smell in the toilet.

There are underwear with blood in the trash can on the left. Speaking of which, why did I suddenly lose consciousness? It seems that I have encountered something good before.

I can't remember it or remember it clearly, but there is one thing Natsume knows, he is living with my wife Yuno.

"My wife?"

Without a response, it would be better to say that Natsume is the only one in this room.

In addition to the broken chairs and messy beds, the one who "lived" with Natsume was also a message note placed on the table by my wife Yuno.

He didn't expect that my wife Yuno would leave something like this for him.

If she is "Akise Or", then the most correct action she takes should be to kill herself.

Could it be that my wife Yunocai didn't take action because the "God's Game" has not started yet?

Not necessarily, because that person, the man with wide-brimmed hat who attacked him before, should be Volcano Goff, and his actions and appearance also indicate that the game of death has begun.

Apart from these, Natsume only thought of one reason.

My wife, Yuno, knew that she was an ‘Agent of God’ and chose to endure in order not to attract deus’s attention.

Is God's agent?

In this way, wouldn’t I fall in love with Amano Yuki!

No, no, no, no, no!!!!!!

Impossible. Impossible. Even if the cause and effect are changed for the correct operation of the world of the second week, Natsume is still sure that he will not like Amano Yuki.

Compared to these, let’s take a look at the message post first.

But this is not a message at all. It is not a message at all. To put it bluntly, this is the legendary "threat letter".

【The next time I meet, I won’t let you leave alive.】

It is indeed a threat, a naked threat.

I was hated by people who had to help from the beginning. Can I continue to do it now?

Moreover, the most important thing in this game is that when facing people who hold the "Future Diary", Natsume does not have a Future Diary, which is considered a double-edged sword.

The advantage is that you don’t have to fight with my wife Yuno at the moment, and the disadvantage is that you are completely in a bad situation when you are against the diary holders.

"Since that's the case, do you need me to give you a diary?"

The scene changed, and the space that originally radiated soft lights turned into a huge hall, and a slow but threatening sound came from the top of the head.

Looking up, the "god" named deus, whose mechanical body is similar to a mobile shell, is looking at Natsume.

"It's deus."

"Putting all the information into your mind is the fastest way, Mrumlu."

"I understand, understand."

Mrumlu deus ran out from behind, and she patted her hands lightly on the way, and a bench appeared behind Natsume.

"Observer, monitor, interferer, the most troublesome of the characters you choose is the interferer. If that's the case, since you, as a person who creates your personality, you also want to try to violate cause and effect. Do you want to make a bet?"

"bet?"

Natsume sat in the chair and he faced the coffee table handed over by Murumu to express his gratitude.

However, the color of the coffee is a bit strange. In addition to the milk candy, there is something rolling in the coffee. Natsume smacked his tongue and just used it as a hand-warming cup.

At this point, Natsume fell into a brief silence after hearing what deus said.

In fact, this situation is the most unfavorable for me.

I was disliked by my wife Yuno and controlled by deus, which was different from the previous task. I had almost no advantages at the moment.

No, no, there is also a killer weapon, but this action is too perverted and risky, so I took it over.

Nodded, Natsume asked Deus to continue talking while holding the coffee.

Deus's every move would cause some mechanical objects to fall, he explained without hesitation

"Gambling is one of the favorite activities of human beings. The content is very simple and clear. What I bet on is that as long as you are not killed in the end, I will give you real existence. What do you think?"

"This bet will be completely lost to you."

Gambling is accompanied by gains and losses, but unilateral gains and losses are not gambling, but cheating and plundering.

Natsume did not agree to deus's condition, and he knew that deus would make other bets.

So, before that, think about it carefully, why did deus put himself on an equal footing with him?

"No need to guess."

People who can read the mind, no, are gods who can read the mind are always so annoying.

"There is only one reason for you to participate in this game, that is, to speed up the game. You are a genius. Whether you save people, kill people, protect yourself, protect others, or hurt others, these things are extremely outstanding. If you participate in the competition, you will probably be much faster."

“Isn’t this cheating?”

As the ‘God’s Agent’, I participated in the game, just like the referee suddenly interrupted the game and knocked down the contestant with a punch.

"Cheating?"

"It's just to win by illegal means. Don't pretend to be ignorant, deus, you say yes, Akise deus."

"Murumur, don't use mine as a suffix."

"What a stingy Lord God."

"I just said cheating. You shouldn't be the existence I created. It's really interesting to give you diary and knowledge, not cheating. If you want to ask why..."

deus pauses.

"That's because Akise or yours will become the holder of zero, Diary Zero in future competitions, and become a more eye-catching existence than 1st~"

"Mrumu, that's my line."

"What does it matter? Otherwise, do you want to turn back the time and do it again?"

No, deus ignored the interjection between Murumu and looked at him. This was just Natsume's unilateral opinion.

After all, there is nothing in the pupils of the deus, so of course I don’t know where his eyes are, but Natsume just feels he is looking at him.

Deus took action, and with the collapse of small pieces, a silver-white mobile phone appeared in front of him.

Natsume touched his arms and found that his phone was gone. Perhaps it was not surprising that he was taking away by God.

"Change your phone and predict the future based on the holder's personality and defects. Now, you also have a diary that predicts the future, 'Diary of Unfortunately'."

"Diary of misfortune?"

"Ah, what a strange name, did you mean it?"

"I've explained it."

Mrumlu flew from the air to Natsume, and she stared at her phone for a while and nodded in understanding.

"It turns out that unfortunately refers to that."

“Which?”

"Ahhh, just try it yourself. When facing misfortune and happiness, let others look forward to your future created by others!"

Mrumlu pointed at the chair where Natsume was sitting with his hand, and Natsume fell down with a click.

Bang!

After coming back to his senses, Natsume realized that he had returned to his original room.

"Unfortunately, diary?"
Chapter completed!