10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

Hospitals in Los Angeles, USA.

There was a man wandering around restlessly.

"Oh, not yet, no matter how late it is, Sakura, our babies, good luck, oh"

"Take it easy, George. Look, when you're there, you're gonna get in the way of Doctor and Nurse. '

'George... I know how you feel, but I've been calmer, haven't I?

"What are you talking about? I heard you were so suspicious of your behavior that you were kicked out of the hospital and even smoking?

"Haha, I've never seen George like this before! Births are tough. '

Walking around the hallway is Sakura's husband, George.

My friend Lewis has been asked by the two of them beforehand to turn the camera around. Well, the only subject right now is fluttering George.

The producer and screenwriter old couple sat on the bench and settled down. It is the work of the year. No, even though we've been close here lately, we don't have blood ties. Maybe it's calm and natural.

Well, thanks to that, I had arrived quickly at the hospital in a hurry for George.

The broken sakura is now in the delivery room.

Since it was 10 days earlier than the scheduled date, she had been transferred to the delivery room as soon as she arrived at the hospital.

Have you been lucky, or have you noticed the faces of a couple of famous producers and screenwriters in Hollywood as well?

Eight hours have already passed since Sakura entered the room and the sun is completely down.

Births, especially first births, are harsh, and over 12 hours is a common story.

Lewis, he looked calm and left the camera around. Apparently this man is not at peace either.

Waiting often.

Oh, that, I can't shoot anymore, Lewis, are you out of batteries? Did you bring the spare? End of the act, etc.

The door to the delivery room opens.

"Sakura! Baby! '

"Is that your husband? Calm down, please. '

'Well, so you two are!

"Calm down, both mother and child are healthy."

'Oh, oh, thank you... God...'

George weeps and hands together praying as he stares at the doctor. For now the man is not God.

'Okay, go inside. Don't make too much noise.'

The doctor flipped himself indoors.

George flutters down the open road.

From behind, Lewis with a camera, followed by the old couple, also slowly enters the room.

"Sakura, Sakura... Thank you..."

George was already crying.

"Already, George. Look, it's our baby. '

Inside Sakura's arms, where he had his upper body, was a small crying presence.

It's shitty and my face is still red.

I know you're crying full of strength, but that voice is small.

"George, wait a minute! Here, make a circle out of your arms. '

You saw George with suspicious behavior, the classy lady of the screenwriter watching behind him lectures George.

As directed, George is moved by the lady to bend her arms with a cuckoo.

I guess the nurse who was left in the delivery room decided it looked okay to see how it went. Restart cleaning up the room.

Baby is gently handed over to George's arm, who has been postured.

'Oh, oh... what a little... Um, are you okay? It was a little early, isn't it small?

'I was 10 days ahead of my scheduled date, but I weigh 6.3 pounds. Well, no problem.'

'Really, then you're so small... warm, fuzzy... ah! I laughed! I laughed, Sakura!

George, it's a fuss.

By the way, it is roughly 2860 grams when converted into grams.

Yards, feet, pounds.

"Heh heh, George. I don't think you laughed, do you?

"Really? But that's okay! Look, it's nice to meet you, my babes. I'm your dad!

George does not move his arms as if they were solidified and brings his face closer just from the neck to the top.

But it doesn't make sense.

A newborn baby is blind.

Well, it looks blurry to be exact, and they can recognize white, black, and grey.

"George, if you say so. So, George, did you think of a name?

"Ah!"

"Mr. Sakura, it sounds like you aimed to calm George waiting for the birth, but you were murky!

'Yeah, well, I knew. We were going to decide by the due date. "

Sakura's operation seems to have been a failure.

Without killing time thinking of his name, George just got upset and went back and forth in the hallway, repeating what he decided was okay or not. An old game villager?

'So, Mr. Sakura. Is this kid a boy? Girl?'

Lewis inquires as he photographs a baby held in George's arm. Lewis, just two friends, seems to have recovered from the upset faster than his father George.

"Even boys! George, I need to name you soon!

"Oh, oh, boy..."

George, it looks like we're still in a state of thrill.

I haven't even been able to speak a decent word. of about to break...... no, they are so happy.

'Look, George, talk to me about something. Even boys.'

Lewis, I think we're running out of unchanged footage.

It is a common disease in creators.

"Name... boy's name... George Jr.?"

"Hey, George! I told you not to do that because I'm not familiar with that custom in Japan!

"Jr." with the same name for father and son, and "iii" with the same name for three generations in conjunction with grandfather.

In George's case, it is' George Flores Jr. ',' George Flores the Third '.

Cool. Cool, but as Sakura puts it, I'm not very familiar with 'naming it the same as my father' in modern Japan. There are cases, of course, of attacking famous names.

George, it looks like we haven't been able to calm down yet.

"Bye, Johnson or Jackson......"

"What is it?" And George, you're not John or Jack!

Basically, '~ son' is' ~ son '. Of course, there seem to be some cases where you don't mind naming them.

George, it doesn't seem to be calm yet.

"Uh, then, Lucas..."

"Already! George, you're telling me with an idea, aren't you?

George, are you going to name me Lucas? No, we don't have to connect.

'That's right, George! Then let's make it Luke!

"Hey, Lewis! That would make George a big deal!

Old.

And the family name is Flores. I'm sure it would be okay to call me Father. Because the sky doesn't run.

In the first place, I've already told him that George is' I am your father '.

"Already! Already!

Sakura, it's Okamura.

Still, Sakura, I just finished my first birth, but it's a lot of strength.

"Ugh, Mr. Sakura, I don't think George can do it today, do you?

A screenwriter woman who sees and helps out.

It is still the work of the year.

'That's right, all three. The name matters. By the way, Mr. Sakura, what about the name Tessa? Or Testarossa.'

"Hey up to you! Mostly, Tessa's not a woman's name! It's a boy... oh? But Mr. Sakura is from Japan, and if I say it's a name from you, is he an ant?

It was not a tribute to the year.

Just because you're old doesn't seem to mean you're calm or judgmental.

The old couple is also floating.

"Both of you! That name can't even be a joke! This kid's going to another world!

A newborn who was moving from George's arm into Sakura's.

Sakura, no more! and hug a child who has just given birth.

'Oh, no, Sakura, it's an American joke for me and everyone! No, I didn't mean it! Hey?'

'Oh, yes, Mr. Sakura. It's a light joke, you know?

'Oh, of course. Tessa-kun, I can't believe we're snuggling up the shooting squad.

"Different chronological order. Could it be possible to go before Eugene even if we were in sync now? Me, I think I'll change my name. No, it's not necessarily my real name, so is it possible that I'm just naming you without having to change your name '

Joke, seems to be.

Whatever.

Eugene's sister, Sakura, gave birth to her first child safely.

Eugene, 34, is an 'uncle' and Eugene, whose nephew was born, is an 'uncle'.

I don't seem to be that obsessed with Eugene, but if Alice called me 'Uncle Eugene', I'd be quite shocked.

Flowing time heals people, but it sometimes shows a cruel side.

Regardless of who he is, he's already an uncle.

The discovery of space-time magic is only awaited.