No.0 closed his eyes, waiting for the expected pain and death.
But after a while, he felt nothing.
"L-Leader!"
Instead, he heard a familiar voice...it sounded like No.10's.
Slowly, he opened his eyes… and was dumbfounded.
He found himself sitting in a desolate land, with nothing in sight but endless barren soil, with only a few scattered trees in the distance.
"Is this… hell?" he murmured.
Then, a familiar female voice responded, "Ara, it seems even the almighty No.0 can actually make jokes sometimes."
No.0 turned his head and saw both No.1 and No.10 standing there.
"I see… even in death, we're still together, huh? Maybe it's our fate."
His mind began to wander back to the past—how they had worked together, how strict he had been about No.1's debauched lifestyle.
Now, thinking back, perhaps living carefree and enjoying life to the fullest wasn't as bad as he once imagined.
