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

"Huh? Mother, what? Am I mishearing you?

41st floor of an office building overlooking Tokyo Station.

One woman was on the phone in an employee cafeteria that existed in an unlikely location.

Don't even look at the sprawling night scene.

I'm still at work, but I don't see the end.

My parents called, so it looks like they left the floor after dinner.

"What is that, a novice scam? But if a lawyer is lying, it should be a crime. Mother, I'm going home next weekend for now, so don't see me alone. Yeah. Yeah. I'm still at work, so yes, yes, I know. Bye."

Hang up the phone, the woman sighs one thing.

"Nine years after that, huh? I can't believe this new information..."

It was for a moment that I relaxed and gave him a dark look.

"Anyway, it's a weekend. Let's get this job done!

Give her a face, and the woman will eat.

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"All right, no train delays today!

Saturday two days after the woman answered her mother's phone.

There was a woman at Nakano Station 10 minutes walk from the room where she lived alone.

As soon as she arrives at the station, the woman turns her eyes to the electric light bulletin board to make sure the train is moving.

This route with an orange vehicle often stops and delays trains.

Because personal accidents are everyday tea events.

"Yeah, as planned. I knew it was a rack to get there without a transfer."

A woman who looks at an electro-optical bulletin board and whines.

It's a little dangerous to talk to yourself at the station home or something.

Well, on weekend mornings, it's a common sight on the central line home.

There are many people in cities that have changed.

"Hmm, I feel like I've been home a lot lately. I wonder if you're tired."

It is solitary.

They are never seen from around them, and other guests rather don't look at women.

Whatever.

Looks like the woman got on the train she was after safely.

Central line Qingmei Express, on Qingmei row.

Because Saturday has more copies.

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"You haven't changed around the station! Well, I just got here the other week, and it's not gonna change."

The woman got off at Aome Station.

It is a station with many tourists these days because they say it is retro, I miss it somewhere, etc.

Of course the woman didn't come to sightsee.

I don't think it would be nice to have a retro, etc., but I was rather a little frustrated that it was too unchanged.

The city of Showa, yeah, it is, etc.

"Well, your mother was, oh, there she is"

Looks like my mother was driving me to pick me up at the little rotary at Aome Station.

Because transportation is limited at all.

Grabbing the little Boston bag, the woman just gets in the car.

"I'm home, Mother!

"Welcome back, Hua. Thank God Hua came. Wow. Thanks hey."

"That's all right! So, what did the lawyer say?

Takahashi Hua, 28 years old.

A woman who lives alone in Nakano and works in an office near Tokyo Station.

The way the name is read has been modified at Qingmei City Hall.

Hua (Fluffy), so.

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South of Aome Station and further south across the Tama River.

Near a university campus.

A whole house with woods just behind it.

That was the woman's home.

Now there's only one mother living in the city's factory canteen.

Ping-pong and the chime sounds from the old days.

A woman who was listening to a visitor's plans opens the door.

"Thank you for your time today. This is the county attorney I called. This is Kamiya, your assistant in this case."

"Oh, just go up.... Sounds real"

Two men visited the woman's house.

Was he in his 50s when he was old, and the older man is wearing a suit exactly.

Hair has less dark hair than a whole gray hair.

The corner butch glasses on the metal frame give an even firmer look.

The collar of the suit was glowing with chirali and badges.

The central stirrups represent justice and equality, and the twist represents freedom and justice. It's called a lawyer badge.

A stiff atmosphere, but for some reason he was carrying a backpack.

Another one in a suit.

Two men in suits were lined up on the country doorstep this weekend afternoon.

It is out of place.

"With your mother... Excuse me, is that Hua (fluff)?

It was the county superintendent who cut out the conversation in the Japanese room.

It's always unusual for a calm county superintendent, in such tones as fear.

"Oh, I've changed my reading already. The kanji is intact, though. Hua (ha). The rest is a little..."

"Really? Yeah, it's easy to change the way you read."

"Yes, if my brother were alive, my brother would have been in trouble,"

"Hua, she's still here, and a lawyer teacher."

"Mother, how long have you been saying that? It's been nine years, right?

"Mother, Mr. Hua. I wanted to talk to you about that today and you took the time. It's about Doriimu."

"County Superintendent, my mother told me a lot about you. What do you mean, you found out about my brother?

"... it will be an absurd story. But I consider it true. Please listen to me until the end. Kamiya, get the materials."

"Yes."

"Take a look at this picture first. Uniforms, bags, student notebooks, and smartphones will have no way of discerning...... Don't you recognize him? This is the inside of the student notebook."

The county sheriff told me that Kamiya, the cool Nettle offered a few sheets of paper printed on size A4.

The photograph was printed on a tufted piece of paper. It was purposefully genuine paper. Richly.

"This... Mother"

"Definitely, I think"

"Yeah, uniforms and bags anyway...... this picture of the student notebook. Mr. County Superintendent, where did you find this? Where's my brother!

"It's complicated, it's hard to believe. Before we do that, don't you recognize the person in this picture?

Using the county warden's words as a signal, Cool Nettle puts one more piece of paper on the table.

"What's this? Sounds like my brother... Uncle?

"Oh, oh..."

What was pictured there was a picture of a magnificent man growing a moustache.

The painting of Tessa, found by Eugene in the King's Capital, is a picture of it.

Looks like the woman saw her brother there.

The mother has already whimpered.

"What do you mean? My brother was gone when I was 16. If he's alive now, he should be 25. He looks just like my brother, and he's going to look like this when he grows up."

"Right...... how about your mother?

"That kid, you're alive... oh, good..."

"Mother? That doesn't look like him, and I know I look like my brother too... but this guy, no matter how you look at it, he's over 40, right?

"Thank you, Mother. Mr. Hua seemed to think you were alike."

"County Superintendent? What do you mean? Who is this man? Where's my brother!

"It will be a long, complicated and unbelievable story. Even if you have doubts, please ask me at the end."

"Ha, ha. If that's what the attorney county attorney says."

Behind the glasses, the county warden's eyes gleam.

The woman is a little pully about the mysterious situation, her sobbing mother for some reason, and how she was pushed by the county warden's intentions.

And.

What was the story told by the county clerk who named him a lawyer and also gave him a business card stating his bar association, and wore a lawyer badge?

It was too absurd a story.

"I know what the story is about. So, you want me to believe that story? What do you want to make fun of us! I finally accepted that my brother wasn't here anymore!

"Hua...... calm down"

"Doesn't your mother upset you!? 'Cause this, let's hope. This is the story!

"Hua"

"Went to another world? Different times, so you're already dead in your lifespan? You can't believe this!

"Hua! Excuse me, County Superintendent, Kamiya"

"No, I think it's a natural reaction. Mother, Mr. Hua. This is the letter of Mr. Tu Liweimeng deposited by Mr. Eugene. Please just read this. Delivering this to both of you is the ultimate wish of Mr. Tu Liweimeng, and it is the job we have undertaken."

That's what the county superintendent gives you one envelope.

In the middle of the envelope, the names of the mother and woman were printed in Japanese.

Looks like Eugene pulled out the address from the photo he took and printed it on the envelope.

"Inside is Yuji's letter taken over there and printed here by Dili Weimeng. Forgive me for not being real."

"This... that child's letter..."

"Liar! Something that can be written with about letters mane!

"The sun is setting, too, and we'll be excused for this. But... the person who knows Mr. Tu Liwei Meng is still alive in the other world. The sound doesn't make sense, but it's possible to communicate. We'll set up a video call opportunity if you want, so why don't we talk about it"

"Video call? It's a different world, isn't it?

"As I told you, Mr. Eugene's house is online. You can make video calls using an online line. Why don't you ask for information that only people close to you should know about Mr. Tu Liweimeng?"

"... it"

"He was the one who was married to Mr. Tu Liweimeng in the other world. I was wondering if you probably knew a lot about it."

"Marriage? My brother? Even though I haven't?

"Yes, one of those people who was married to Mr. Tu Riweimeng, to be exact,"

"Huh? Alone?

"Um, what do you mean"

"Mr. Tu Liweimeng, you seem to have married many daughters. Oh, don't worry. Bigamy wasn't a sin in that world, and you all seemed happy."

"Oh, you can't be relieved... with how many..."

"Oh, he's not..."

"I don't know, but I get it. For one thing, I'll read the letter. County Superintendent, if you think it's fake, I'll report it, right?

"I don't mind. It's going to take a lot of work to explain to both the police and the bar association, because I believe in the truth and act."

"Mother, Mr. Hua. In fact, Mr. Eugene's story has been studied by some scholars in the United States and Japan. Next time, I'll have the results as long as I can."

"Oh, the great people... I knew it was true"

"Mother! Was it Kamiya? I'll read the letter. I'll get back to you, so welcome home today."

The story has always been, and the woman who just stands up.

Both the county superintendent and the cool Neat rise up accordingly.

Takahashi Tu Riwei Dream, in the world over there, talks about a man called Tessa.

Regardless of Tessa's mother, her sister never believed it at once.

Naturally.

Even though it's hard to believe that we've gone to different worlds because of something divinely hidden, the flow of time is different and we're already dead in our lifespan.

There's no way I can believe it.

For one thing, the situation was explained and the vernacular of reading the letter was taken.

As for the county superintendent and the cool nite, that would be enough achievement.

The two men in suits went home with a cut face somewhere.

Grab a tight hand and leave two women staring at the envelope on the table.