Yud Bet

“Zafkiel ----- Yud Bet!!”
She then shouted. The name of the last bullet she never shot before while grasping its ability.
Zafkiel made a creak she have never heard before until now and started
giving off a black glow. The excess Reiryoku flicked around like thunder, sending sparks around.
It then concentrated on one point----the number XII and thick shadows started splashing out from it before getting sucked into the gun Kurumi was preparing through the nozzle.
The gun loaded with the bullet felt like it was shaking in her hands. The super condensed Reiryoku was rampaging inside the gun.
It felt like an invisible being was preventing Kurumi from shooting that bullet.
It was like holding a power that would disobey reason and God--the existence that transcends an irreversible and inviolable phenomenon known as time.
After Kurumi distorted her lips, she pointed her gun at Origami---and
pulled the trigger.
“Okay, have fun, Origami-san.-----so that you would achieve your dearest
wish”
The black bullet shot out from the gun flew at a straight line while leaving a
black path in the space-----
“………!”
The moment Origami touched her chest; her body was getting warped into the bullet’s rotation.
The warp turned bigger and not long later, Origami’s body distorted into the bullet’s trajectory and disappeared into space.
“……….fuu”
After a moment. Kurumi looked at the space Origami was standing just now while getting blown by the night wind while lowering her gun.
“---Show it to me. The foolish and reckless act of rewriting the world; and how much of it would be forgiven by God”
Kurumi mumbled that to herself before relaxing her hands and dropped the gun into the shadow.