Three Days of Happiness
ThreeDaysOfHappiness
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I had previously considered her outside the range <strong>of</strong> those desires,<br />
but once I started looking at her that way, there seemed to be no<br />
one more suitable than Miyagi for that kind <strong>of</strong> desperate act.<br />
I don’t know why, but she seemed to stimulate my sadistic nature.<br />
Maybe since she was always acting stoic, I wanted to disturb the act<br />
and make her show her weakness. To tell her “You act so tough, but<br />
you’re really this weak.”<br />
As I stood in front <strong>of</strong> her, Miyagi took a slightly defensive posture as<br />
if sensing my thoughts.<br />
“I’ve got a question for you.”<br />
“...Yes?”<br />
“Once an observer sees their target doing an “inappropriate act” or<br />
whatever, how much <strong>of</strong> a lag is there before their lifespan’s<br />
terminated?”<br />
Miyagi’s eyes showed caution. “And why would you be asking?”<br />
“Basically, I want to know how long it’d take before I got killed if I<br />
were to get violent with you right here.”<br />
However, she didn’t look so surprised.<br />
She looked at me with colder eyes than ever before, scorning me.<br />
“I can make contact immediately. After that, it wouldn’t take<br />
twenty minutes. And escape would be completely impossible.”<br />
“So, I’d have about ten-some minutes to act freely?”, I promptly<br />
asked back.<br />
Miyagi looked away and weakly said “Nobody said anything like<br />
that.”