Part 127: John Titor departs the world of 2010

(Okay, just kidding. Where were we?)



"I don't know it."

Suzuha keeps talking even though I said I didn't know it.


"..."

A gaze that can pierce through everything. For some reason, I involuntarily blink several times. Then, my gaze drops to my feet.
"What are you... trying to say?"
A cracked voice leaks from the back of my throat. It sounded like it wasn't my own.

I feel my heart skip a beat. Or maybe I was overthinking things.
"Word play?"



"...

Suzuha grabs my arm and interrogates me.

Feelings.
Slowly come.
Come back.
Back to life.
Like an oiled machine.

"So?"



"...yes, I certainly am running. I ran away. So that Mayuri won't be killed..."

"No. You fail."


"And then, after 25 years of living in isolation, you hang yourself."

"That's why I'm taking refuge in this loop. So that neither you nor Mayuri dies."
Yes. That was the reason. Long ago, I entered the loop after making that decision... But that reason is now completely blurred.
"As long as these two days repeat, nothing changes. Nobody dies. I took it upon myself to make that repetition. I took it upon myself to make that repetition."

"I didn't really..."
My lips twist into a self-deriding smile.
"I didn't really think it was a fundamental solution."

"Yeah. I took it upon myself."

"Even if I become twisted, the world will continue. This two day loop will continue. Even if I become twisted, the loop will not end."

"But... there's nothing I can do... I don't have it in me... to ruthlessly sacrifice anybody... Mayuri is, and you are, my partners. I can't lose to either of you..."
Suzuha hangs her head with a sorrowful expression. Is my interrogation over? I walk towards the sea again to end the conversation, but she grabs my hand to detain me.
"You have more to say?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah."
Suzuha bites her lip and hangs her head. Maybe I shouldn't have told her that truth. But it doesn't really matter. If I time leap again, this conversation will have never happened.



"...what?"

That was an unexpected proposal. To come with her... to 1975.
"What'll happen, if I go?"
Suzuha grasps my hand firmly.

"We can do that...?"

Color is returning to the world. My eyes open from the stimulation.

I don't know how we'll change the world line, but we'll have plenty of time to prepare. If you're still okay with that, why not come with me?"

"Someone." In other words, it doesn't have to be me?

When your soul completely dies, Shiina Mayuri will die on schedule. I will fail, and hang myself, as scheduled. What you're doing is nothing but slow suicide. If you're willing to go that far, then come with me. Save me."

The stopped time within me.
"I... wi...ll..."
I blink repeatedly.
This monochrome world is
slowly being recolored.
"...I will go. I will go with you. Please, take me with you."


As if to warm my frozen heart, Suzuha gently embraces me.

A dark sky.
An orange of ruin.
The color of dawn.
The color of dusk.
The color of the world's end.
The color of the world's beginning.
While Daru was repairing the time machine, I let my soul rest. I just slept like mud, didn't contact anyone, and strained to recover my soul.
Afternoon of the 13th. Daru sent his mail to assemble the lab members, notifying the completion of the repairs. Everybody gathered at the lab, and I came to Radio Kaikan alone. There, Suzuha was waiting. She gives me her ultimatum in front of the time machine with a face about to cry.


I slowly nod.
"You too. Are you okay? There's a high chance that both of us will lose our memories once we time travel."

"Wishful thinking."

"...I'm already prepared."
I don't know how it will turn out. We're certainly at a disadvantage. I didn't think I'd be this thankful to not know what's next. After alll, I had been repeating the same closed two days of peace. It's so stimulating it's sending shivers down my spine. I can feel like I'm actually here.

"I bid them farewell."
To Mayuri.
To Daru.
To Kurisu.

I wonder if about now, they're all in an uproar at the lab. I also mailed letters to both my parents, and my college friends, telling them not to look for me. My parents will probably be sad.
But this time, I'm not running away. I don't want to think I'm running away.

She stands next to me, looking at the time machine. Suzuha gradually smiles while still on the verge of tears.

"There's nothing to feel guilty about. Rather, I want to thank you, Suzuha. If you didn't invite me, I would still be living like a corpse in the loop. Thank you, Suzuha. Let's continue the fight to change the future together."

We clasp hands. Suzuha's grip is so strong, it kind of hurts, but that pain is a sensation that I can feel.

There's no way anyone could. This time traveling is a one-way ticket. Once we go, there's no coming back again.
1975. That's before I was even born. Back to the past...
No, that's not quite it.
We're on a trip towards an undecided future. Not a world line Suzuha has been to. Not a world line Suzuha has wanted. We're reaching for an entirely new future.


"Yeah."
We're going to distort the world line from 35 years ago. That's why we're on a journey.

Video: The End?