Yeah. Knowing Ayumu, I Thought Interception Was the Only Option

Around the start of spring break, I found myself in a bind.

When the norovirus hit me, I learned a shocking truth. A war was about to break out in this world.

And the one who caused it was none other than me. Me.

Because of me, armies were going to pour in from the Underworld and from Villiers.

I didn’t know exactly when it would happen, but it didn’t seem far off.

Several days had passed since then.

Through Big Teach, I tried to negotiate with Lilia, the queen of Villiers. Through Anderson, I tried to reach this guy I called Beetchiro—I mashed together the names Beethoven and Junichiro—but in the end, it never happened.

No matter how much I floundered or panicked, all it did was show me how powerless I really was. It made me realize just how miraculous everything that had happened until now truly