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It's all over.

Nothing worked out.

Fushi decides how he'll
be spending his life.

Hello, I'm Nono.

He'll go on in this world as he had been.

That is his decision.

To Fushi

Happy birthday!

Well? How's life been treating you?

Are things working out?

I'm just getting started.
This is only the first chapter.

Mizuha-san has the highest math
and physics grades in our year.

I'm so proud to have gone
to the same middle school.

Kasabe-san, are you in her class, too?

Yeah... just barely.

So you're going into sciences
for university, too, then?

I guess. What about you?

I'm kind of thinking childcare.

But I heard you need to
be able to play piano,

and I've never even
touched one, so I dunno.

And my fingers are so short.

Piano...

You used to play piano,
didn't you, Mizuha-san?

Really? Teach me!

Eh, maybe someday.

Sorry I'm late.

You scared me!

Happy birthday, Mizuha.

What do you want? I'll make you anything.

You make it sound so cheap.

You really are amazing, Fushi-kun.

I'd heard the rumors, but you
really haven't changed at all.

I know. No fair, right?

How come we have to turn eighteen?

By the way, is Yuki-kun not coming?

Sorry!

I had to take care of some stuff.

Happy birthday!

Man, you sure are beautiful
at eighteen, too.

Thanks!

Long time no see, Yuki-kun.

And, uh... who's that next to you?

Yeah, that's me. Tonari.

So, have you found a girlfriend, Yuki-kun?

Nah, I'm completely hopeless.

I'm so busy making videos.

Oh, I've been watching your channel!

About the Nokkers.

Yeah, it definitely isn't easy.

Hang in there. You're just
getting started, aren't you?

Th-Th-That's right!

Imma stay strong!

Jeez, Yuki-kun, pipe down a little.

Hey, they have beer here!

You aren't thinking of drinking, are you?

I'll come get the bike tomorrow.

Hey, Messar. What's up?

I don't think that's the only issue.

Bon? He's at the TV studio.

'Scuse me!

Come on, Tonari-san.

No! You really shouldn't drink!

You're underage!

Over here!

Hanna, stop her!

What?! You're broke again?!

I'm not making money.

I don't want Aiko scolding me again.

Bye.

Hello?

Huh? Satoru's favorite color?

It's black. Black.

What do you mean, that isn't cute?

Why don't you decide, then, Sumika?

Bye.

Messar! I told you I'm not making you any!

Shoulder massages?

No, I'm good. Later.

You seem busy.

I kinda feel like a tool.

What's up?

I came to tell you what I
decided I want for my birthday.

Oh, what'll it be?

Your words.

My words?

The words "I understand."

What do you mean?

I just want you to say "I understand."

Don't say anything else.

I feel like I'm being tricked into
agreeing to something I shouldn't.

Just for the next ten minutes.

Got it?

Got it.

I'm leaving for good after today.

I'm going overseas.

Now that people know about the Nokkers,

there's been more interest
in the Guardians.

So we're making a branch overseas.

That's not all, though.

We have lots of members.

And I want to work with them to find

a solution to the Nokker problem that's
getting so much attention lately.

I feel like that's my duty.

As someone who knows the Nokkers,

I want to make a world that
you would be happy with.

I plan to leave without saying anything.

My flight is tomorrow.

Anyway, could you do me a favor?

Could you not tell our
friends for a while?

You're going to know where I am, right?

I don't want to see them sad anymore.

We can always go...

Understood?

Understood.

I'm not going to ask you to come see me.

I just want you to feel.

Feel that I'm out there somewhere.

That there used to be a girl named
Mizuha who looked like this.

Understood.

One last request.

Could you close your
eyes for thirty seconds?

Took you long enough, Fushi.

Who were you calling?

Hey, where's Mizuha?

Mizuha-senpai, where did you go?

Cheer up, Yuki.

Done editing the video.

Check it over, please?

Is that enjoyable?

Building models, you mean?

I got the materials from my
online buddy who left the scene,

and now I'm totally hooked!

I'm going to take pictures with a
kaiju once I'm done building the city!

Oh, you wanna join, Satoru-dono?

No. I'm beyond such things.

Oh? You have experience in the field, huh?
You're always welcome in the hobby.

Okay.

Fushi, we should get going.

All right, we'll take it from here.

Yup, thanks.

See you, Black One.

Right.

Well, then, Nono,
pardon the inconvenience.

Sure, no problem.

Is something happening?

I came today to say goodbye one last time.

I'm leaving Fushi in your care.

Goodbye? Why is it your last time?

This is the last time I can be myself.

Tomorrow.

It's been four years since
I acquired this body.

Four years since I came here.

Tomorrow, I will lose
everything that makes me me.

First, all the powers that
are unfit for a human body.

Second, the memories of
when I used those powers.

I'll forget about all of you,

and I'll live on with only the memories

I've collected as the
human called Satoru.

Even if you were to tell me
who I really am, by tomorrow,

I won't have the slightest
clue what you mean.

The pilot is leaving the ship.

It's up to you all to decide
what you want going forward.

So this is that "freedom" you
were talking about at some point.

You don't need to listen to
the devil anymore, Fushi.

I'd like to hear what exactly you
are before you lose your memories.

So your goal this whole time was
to turn into some awkward kid?

You've got some awful taste,
if that's what it is.

So you can erase your
memories quite easily.

Is it so peaceful now that you can lose
your memories without any regrets?

What do we do after you've left us behind?

What if the Nokkers go
out of control again

and Fushi is permanently
out of commission?

What if there are still
Nokkers in our bodies?

Even Fushi can't tell, right?

What if they decide to kill us?

Fushi knew the risk when he
decided to trust the Nokkers.

That's why he decided not
to inherit my powers.

Isn't that right?

Yeah. You're right. But...

I understand that you're worried.

Is it your ultimate goal
to live long lives?

Or is it to exterminate the Nokkers?

I can't say.

Either way, your happiness
won't be guaranteed.

Yuki, bring me the thing.

Sure.

In any case, I've forfeited the one power
that allowed me to control the Nokkers.

I suspect you'll be more content

worrying about your plans for tomorrow
than about a matter that's already done.

A clay pot?

I leave that with you.
Those are my memories.

Perhaps have a look when
you're deathly bored.

Your memories?

Wait, where are you going?

Home.

I've been instructed by the
institution staff to be back early.

What? That doesn't make any sense.

Enough with the bullshit, kid!
Is this all you've got for us?

That's right.

I simply came to say goodbye.

Let me smack you while you
still have your memories!

Wait, Messar!

Lastly, Fushi,

for the occasion in which you throw a
fit and become a crab or fruit again,

be sure to have your friends
nearby at all times.

Hold it!

You... You brought Fu-chan here!

You better take care of him until the end!

You know what?

When I was little,
I taught him how to eat.

I taught him how to pee
and how to say thank you!

What have you done for Fu-chan?!

March...

Nothing.

I've done nothing.

March...

I can tell you what he did for me.

He brought me together with great friends.

Progress report.

This is to be my last.

This is merely a will to be
left for a fragment of myself.

In the beginning, I was nothing.

All I had was the sensation of being,

and the sensation that I was
surrounded by many more.

We toyed with our shifting sensations.

Extending, spinning,
spreading, and applying meaning.

We would transmit this to others,
myself among the recipients.

We could create with absolute freedom.

We repeated it, over and over.

There was no notion of "impossible."

A seeming eternity passed.

And I became bored.

I knew not where this sensation came from
or if I was the only one who felt it.

In retrospect, I was greedy.

I immediately began
work on a new creation.

I decided to build my own paradise.

A world that would change on
its own and iterate on itself.

I made it snow and summoned storms.

I amused myself, watching them flee.

I'd placed constraints on them.

They had language,
and they had limited lives.

I aimed to create a world that
was the opposite of mine.

The flesh, so fragile,
would quickly cease to move.

The dead flesh emits a stench
and becomes grotesque.

For some reason, others
would gather around them.

And I felt...

that it was very beautiful.

I came to aspire to be
among these specks of dust,

to end my existence after
experiencing the sensations here.

To that end, I would need something
to manage this place—

or to preserve it.

I created the clay pot people

and experimented with storing
information inside their pots.

But those of this world were
never meant to live very long.

The clay pot people,
like the others, had little time.

Then, I made a special one.

An object with most powerful flesh.

Fushi.

My eternity will vanish into nothing,

but I am glad to have
granted my final wish.

Happy birthday to you,

happy birthday to you.

You're there, aren't you, Black One?

Happy birthday, dear Satoru...

You're there, aren't you?

Happy birthday to you!

Thanks, you guys.

The Black One left us behind.

No! No! I haven't gotten fatter!

See?

What's wrong, March?

I tried to make a fabulous perm,

and it turned into a bird's nest instead.

Oh, that's all it was?

How dare you?!

You just made fun of me, Fu-chan!

Sorry, sorry.

I couldn't make sense of even
half of what Black One said.

But I think he taught me that any
situation will eventually become boring.

That you'll never be fulfilled.

Sorry I'm late.

I'm definitely missing something!

Huh? Missing what?

My muscles!

Which set of muscles do
you think I'm missing?

It's not that I don't care anymore.

But luckily, there are
no bad Nokkers right now.

Now it's up to us.

We have to prove to ourselves
that our bodies aren't so cheap

that we can let the Nokkers take over.

Either way, your happiness
won't be guaranteed.

What is happiness to us?

That became my question.

Messar always seemed
to be enjoying himself.

That's the one thing
I could learn from him.

That ought to give me a hint
about how to live my life.

What, Fushi?

Do I really look that
happy-go-lucky to you?

Yeah. You don't look miserable, at least.

I left my misery behind in Renril.

You mean Princess Alme?

No future misery is
ever going to top that.

That much I'm sure of.

It's all uphill now.

Hell yeah!

Maybe it's not a bad idea to
live in the moment for once.

No, Messar is just making his brain
feel good with booze and gambling.

That's just an illusion.
You can't call that happiness.

Do you know what happiness is, Hairo?

This is!

What's that sheet?

The bread factory technician certificate!

I dunno what that is,
but that's amazing. Congrats!

Hairo said happiness is something that
can be attained by your own efforts.

Eko learned to use some basic words.

Her tutor, Yuki's parents...

She has all sorts of people teaching her.

Happiness can come in the form of
being guided by someone, I realized.

Well, what about you, Fushi-san?

Your work with the Black One is over now.

Do you not have plans
to start anything new?

No, I dunno yet.

Nothing other than to just carry on.

I see.

I'd like to take this
opportunity to ask...

Please, when I die,
bring me back to life again.

Oh, I was just being selfish back then.

Don't worry about it, Kai.

No, that's not what I mean.

I simply don't want my
end to be when I die.

Okay. Got it.

I'm being guided along, too.

Hey! Let's all go have steak to
celebrate Hairo passing his exam!

You're driving, Bon?

Indeed! Sexy, right?

With my brand new driver's license.

Are you sure about this?

Do you really know how to drive?

We've always made it through, haven't we?

We aren't about to stop now!

Fushi-san, remember, I'm counting on you.

That's right.

Even if we're unfulfilled now,
there's still more to come.

So I want to at least cherish the
fun that's in front of me now.

Fine. We'll have to buy supplies, though.

Oh, you dropped this.

Oh, thanks.

Huh? Is it broken?

It's an antique. It never worked.

I got it as a birthday gift.

They tracked it down and bought it for me.

It's running!

Thank you!

Hey! You okay?

Hurry up!

Hold up!

Hey, that watch works now!

Yeah?

That's awesome.

We spent sixty years here.

Oh, you came all this way?

I'm sure some of the old timers
won't know who you really are.

Uh-huh.

You could just show up for
the incense and a prayer.

So many people came by.

You'd probably do best to show
up as a general attendee.

I'm sorry this had to be
so complicated for you.

Just show up in your ordinary
clothes for a quick visit.

Aiko...

Your family's been so good to me.

Thanks.

I'm grateful to him for
staying with us for so long.

I'm sure my brother
appreciates you saying that.

Funeral services were held for

foremost Nokker researcher
Professor Emeritus Aoki Yuki

at Minamoto Funeral Home.

Many high-profile guests
attended to bid him farewell.

The body cream he designed and
developed in his younger years

gained attention for its ability
to block Nokker infiltration.

Kaibara Cybernetics' microchip is the
primary means of controlling the Nokkers,

but he was loved dearly
for having been the first

to place a spotlight on the possibilities
between the Nokkers and humanity.

I lived a thoroughly enjoyable
life thanks to that man.

I simply want to thank him.

Time really flies, doesn't it?

It does.

Man, this place has gotten lonely.

Aiko says I can live here forever,

but officially, I'm supposed to be dead.

I guess I should find my next place.

Where do you want to live next?

I'll take you anywhere you want.

Not yet, Fu-chan.

Of course. Sorry.

You know I'm adorable and full of life.

I'll go anywhere as long
as I can stay that way.

You're March no matter
which March you are.

You're right. Thank you, Fu-chan.

How was life here?

Were you able to make
your dream come true?

My dream was to become
a mother, wasn't it?

No one ever took a liking to you, huh?

You're awful, Fu-chan! How could you?!

S-Sorry!

I was a full-time man magnet!

They were just never up to my standards!

You're right, of course.

I love you for never forgetting
to dream, though, March.

Don't expect me to forgive you
just because you said that!

Ow! Ow!

Hey!

Come on. Time to get going.

Okay. Shall we?