
Misaki approaches the switch light in the dining room and intends to turn it on. His index finger has been stuck.
“Do not turn on,” whispered the Lord from behind the dimly lit moon.
Misaki did not heed his words, and her index finger pressed the switch. Instantly the room became bright. He turned his gaze toward the God who was bowed beside the window alone.
“Can we join?” ask Misaki.
The god nodded slowly.
Silence, there was only the sound of clanking the sound of plates and spoons colliding with each other. Misaki looked at the God who was still bowed.
“Eh we're rich in thieves, huh? New clock eat,” Misaki open conversation.
Yukine looked at Misaki's sincere smile. Seeing that, Hitori nudged his leg and directed his eyes towards Hiroshi. Hiroshi smiled to himself seeing Misaki coming back cheerful.
“Move on guys. Find another woman, yeah. You don't look for enemies,” Hitori said.
Yukine nodded.
While Misaki was watching the God who was still bowed, she did not even finish her food anymore.
“God, you why?” ask Misaki. He stroked the head of a God and treated it very gently.
The god looked down further, and Misaki was still watching him closely. The clear details fell from the eyes of the Gods, getting more and more swift.
“God, you why?” Misaki pulled the face of God forcibly and faced towards him.
The God's sobs stopped their midnight meal. The harder, the harder. Misaki hugged the God.
“Tell me your problem, we are here for you,” said Misaki softly.
The god opened his mouth slowly while holding back his sobs so as not to let out any more tears that almost dried up.
“I'm sorry, I'm selfish, I just think about my pleasure without thinking about your suffering,”.
Misaki smiled wryly, she looked at the God affectionately.
“Tell me.”
“Not to bother, mama is already here,” mama Misaki's words from behind the doorway startle them.
“Good, because all have gathered, I will tell you everything,” explained Dewa.
The god took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders and began to open his mouth with his long story.
“My father was a genius scientist. Because of his genius, he is often considered crazy with his inventions that make no sense, one of which is the game system that is happening now,” he said.
The god told me with his reckless eyes and occasionally wiped away his tears.
“One day, right on my parents' second wedding anniversary, my dad found my mom sick and took her to the hospital. But the hospital did not accept it, because a news that says that the father is a mad scientist has spread.”
Misaki occasionally patted the Gods shoulder and asked him to stop if he felt sad. But the gods insisted on continuing the story.
“My father was angry, and he did his own scientific trials and implanted it into my mother's body. Succeeds. The age of the mother increased by one year, which was originally sentenced to only last one week.”
Mama Misaki approached, taking a photo. Three men lined up, taking pictures. One was an office man, another a doctor, and another a scientist.
“Who is your father?” mama Misaki asked, pointing to a man dressed in a white suit on the left of her father Misaki.
The god nodded, while his mother Misaki drooped limp. Misaki took a chair and sat down with her mother.
“God, continue. Mama, if you can't hear it, will you just go back to the room? Poor Mama,” said Misaki.
Mother shakes. He refused and wanted to keep hearing a reality he never knew.
“A year passed, my father began to be suspected of being in contact with the devil, because his ability to extend life was unusual. Then, everyone hunted my parents. Feeling sorry for his wife, he finally opened the gate of the plant, one of his inventions that was never published. Then they live in the second world, along with me who is still in the womb of the mother,” he explained.
Yato began to understand the situation. He remembered that his father had told him about a mad scientist.
“So that is to say, all this came from a mad scientist, that is your father? Is your father's name Frankenstein?” ask Yato.
Gods nodded.
“My father was Frankenstein, the greatest scientist, but because he was so great he was considered crazy and related to the devil. She fled to the second world and my mother gave birth to me there, without a single friend.”
Yuuji understood the feeling of the Gods. He had the same fate as her.