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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory570.jpg
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2 2 401 1 119
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3 3 201 1 500472 4
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4 4 301 DialogEnable 1 Nanami It's okay now. I will set you free! 1
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5 5 301 Nanami runs to a bed and unties the human from it. She wants to disconnect him from the entangled tubes, but there is no place to start with.
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6 6 202 1 1
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7 7 301 Human No...
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8 8 301 God only knows when he last spoke. Squeezing voices out of his mouth, the man grabs Nanami by the wrist with his twig-like fingers.
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9 9 301 Nanami moves her ear close, trying to figure out what he is saying.
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10 10 301 Human Let... me... go...
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11 11 201 1 500472 14
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12 12 301 1 Nanami ... 1
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13 13 201 1 500477 4
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14 14 301 1 Haicma Nanami, look at him... 1
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15 15 202 1 1
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16 16 301 Haicma pulls up the man's blanket, revealing his legs.
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17 17 301 They can hardly be called "legs", more like a pair of dead wood branches wrapped in wrinkly paper.
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18 18 301 Everyone else here probably has met the same fate. They are drained of every last bit of desire for life even if they are broken free of their straitjackets.
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19 19 301 Human Please... Let me die.
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20 20 301 The human's eager eyes almost burn Nanami. She steps back and shakes her head in hesitation.
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21 21 201 1 500472 14
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22 22 301 1 Nanami No... I came... to save you... 1
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23 23 202 1 1
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24 24 301 Human Please...
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25 25 301 His hollowed eyes flooded with despair, the man is now awake with numbness and pain. These people want to be set free from their suffering. Clinging to his last hope, the man implores with what little energy he has left.
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26 26 301 The silent beast mechanoid takes a sigh behind her.
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27 27 301 Spuner Sage, he's asking to be put out of his misery of his own volition.
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28 28 301 Nanami lowers her head. She grabs the cold hand on her arm.
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29 29 301 Spuner Please let me do it.
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30 30 301 The beast walks forward, leaving a large, dark shadow on the bed, resembling the beast of death and burial in ancient myths.
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31 31 201 1 500472 14
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32 32 301 1 Nanami Wait! 1
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33 33 301 Nanami grabs Spooner by the arm as she asks the human one last question.
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34 34 301 Nanami ...What is your name? 1
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35 35 301 Max ...M-Max...
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36 36 301 Nanami Okay... Max. I won't forget you. 1
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37 37 202 1 1
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38 38 301 Rubbing her face, Nanami nods at her new friend.
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39 39 301 The jet-black beast mechanoid holds up its hand, its claws flashing in the cold light.
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40 40 301 A cheerful melody comes from his fingertips. Not played for ages, the audio is a little distorted in the beginning, but gets clear over time.
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41 41 301 Following the melody, the small projector on Spooner's chest shows blurry pictures of people laughing and fireworks going off—a scene from some distant dream.
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42 42 301 The final color in the human's eyes can be described as "warm", as if he has seen a kaleidoscopic voyage taking him to the future.
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43 43 301 Spooner rubs its hand gently against the man's cold cheek as it rasps. Then, as the man's body slowly twitches to a stop, Spooner knows that the man's soul has been set free from his filthy bed and endless suffering.
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44 44 301 He slowly raises his arm and shuts down the flickering switches on the human's life-support system.
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45 45 301 Spuner ...Bon voyage.
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46 46 301 With the melody still playing, Nanami moves down to the next bed behind Spooner.
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47 47 201 1 500472 14
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48 48 301 1 Nanami What's your name? 1
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49 49 301 Nanami ...Okay. Nanami will remember... 1
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50 50 301 Then on she goes, bearing witness to these humans' last moment as a friend who knows their names while Spooner stops their suffering.
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51 51 301 Some of the humans never regained their consciousness. Placing his hand over their chests and giving them his best wishes, Spooner sees them off in their dreams.
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52 52 301 The "journey" quickly comes to an end.
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53 53 301 In the end, Nanami just stands in the corner as she hears the last heart beat disappear, leaving behind a deadly silence.
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54 54 301 Nanami And you... 1
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55 55 301 Nanami crouches down. With her eyes closed, she is feeling the "emotions" of the fallen medic bots.
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56 56 301 When Nanami opens her eyes again, they are no longer occupied by sorrow. Instead, they are burning with rage.
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57 57 204 1 4
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58 58 301 1 Nanami Haicma, Spooner. 1
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59 59 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin Nanami ...Let's head down to the "terminal." 1
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