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

"Senior, are you going home again this week?

"Yeah. I mean, I'm just gonna go home today and spend Saturday and Sunday over there."

"It doesn't seem like a man..."

"Mm-hmm, well, there's a lot going on. So I'll give you a lift first. Ozaki."

"Yes, good job!

Dropped off by my junior bright voice, I'll be behind the floor.

Well, even if I get off the floor, I'm still waiting for the elevator to get out of this building.

The view is nice, and it's beautiful, but it's all about this.

I know.

That's what I'm thinking, 'cause it's just a real escape.

Summer.

Waiting for me to go home to Aomori's parents on the phone from your mother was a story that didn't even clap.

My brother, who went missing nine years ago, went to another world.

Besides, he's already dead in his lifespan.

Regardless of the uniform, the bag and student notebook looked like my brother's stuff.

I'm sure the letters in the letter were similar.

Besides, the letter addressed to us said that only three members of the family knew.

Your mother believes it...

I still can't believe it.

Maybe I just don't want to believe it.

Ever since that day, I've always been home on weekends.

I guess it was a success living in Nakano, which is easy to get home to.

I've never been home this often.

"Well."

Finally, we leave the office building and reach Tokyo Station.

I always wondered what's longer waiting for an elevator than walking to the station.

Well, it's more hideous in the morning.

Ride the center line to see the smartphone.

I want you to forgive me for leaking your voice a little.

From that day on, I was supposed to watch my smartphone all the time when I was commuting.

What I'm reading on my smartphone is Mr. Eugene's story.

In the world that my brother went, until Eugene found out about my brother, and then the story.

I have some material that the county superintendent and Kamiya put together for me, but I was following past logs one by one.

"Oh, come on down... oh, we were going home today"

Eugene's story is interesting. Including the reaction of the bulletin board.

While I was passionate, I reached Nakano Station and nearly went down in jeopardy.

I was about to go home today.

Regardless of Eugene's story...... photos and videos didn't look like making things.

According to the county chief, even the CG creators in the United States said it was real.

On the American document show that it is working now, you think it will be offered that if you can prove that this is a making thing, you can get paid?

Many times since then, I've met the county chief and Kamiya and listened to Eugene and his brother.

Maybe I'm beginning to believe.

But it's not until tomorrow night that I'm worried like this.

Tomorrow.

Your mother and I are supposed to talk to someone who said she was my brother's wife.

Using video calls and chat.

Maybe I want to believe.

My brother said he went to another world, not dead somewhere over here.

He said he met someone he could believe over there and lived happily ever after.

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"County Superintendent, I'm sorry I bothered."

"No, never mind. It's a boarded ship."

In the evening, besides me and your mother, there were two people at home.

Mr. County Attorney.

And your assistant, Kamiya.

Kamiya or... you're a cool Nite.

After I load up on Mr. Eugene's story, I see it with a bit of a special eye.

I thought this guy was that cool Mr. Nettle.

On the table in my parents' Japanese-room is the laptop I brought.

Skyp ○ is set.

Today.

Get in touch with the county superintendent and the cool Mr. Nettle to make a video call and chat with Mr. Eugene.

Yeah, not with Mr. Eugene.

Mr. Eugene plans to bring him in, with his brother's wife.

"I wonder what kind of man she married."

"Mother, because I haven't really decided that my brother was going that way yet"

"Hua, I said so..."

"County Superintendent, Kamiya, this is always okay"

"Okay.... Cole just arrived."

Cool Mr. Nettle points to the screen.

"Hua"

"Mother, I'll connect you. I'll do it."

Ugh, exhale one thing.

I connect to SkypO video calls.

Blacked out for a moment, then.

Full of laptop monitors, they showed up.

"Oh, he's beautiful. If she did..."

"Mother, wait a minute"

Move the cursor to the bottom of the screen where the full screen is displayed and click on the callout.

I guess I'll say hello for now, and I'll slap the keyboard.

"Oh, Hua's not a fast computer"

"I use it at work. Mother, take a look."

hana: Eugene, nice to meet you. And you, too.

You must have seen my message.

I see Mr. Eugene moving his mouth and talking to the woman next door.

A woman opens her mouth and Mr. Eugene slaps the keyboard.

Eugene: Nice to meet you. This is Tessa... Daughter of Tu Riwei Dream, Isabelle.

I've been listening, but I can't get the audio through.

And then next door. My mother is a little loud saying something like that.

The county superintendent and the cool Mr. Nettle stared silently at the monitor behind us.

That bothers me though.

hana: Mr. Isabel. Let me ask you a question about my brother. We didn't believe it yet.

EUJI: Yeah, I came here with that intention. Your mother and sister look just like him, don't you think?

It's not Mr. Eugene's fault, I know that.

Let's not be a little frustrated by the way things are.

hana: My brother hated his real name. I think there's a name you used to name before they called you Tessa there. Do you understand?

Our name he gave us.

Kanji is just 'Hua' and I'm still good to read Fluffy.

Because I just hope everyone doesn't correct reading 'haha', and it was easy to change the reading publicly.

But what about my brother, who was Dori Wei Dream?

I have a name I was letting my friends call me.

Beyond the monitor, the woman was turning a bunch of parchment paper at hand.

The woman seems to be an elf.

He said he spent about 300 to 150 years with Tessa.

Elves who live longer, so don't forget. He said he used to write on parchment.

Eugene: Uh... Reason, that's right. I don't know if the interpreter's working, but it sounded that way.

hana: Yes. But this was famous around my brother. I'd do anything to fool you.

Eugene: I know you don't believe me. Ask me anything else

hana: My brother's disappearance was a special day for the three of us in the family. Did my brother say anything? I don't know how many days it was, what happened.

Eugene: Wait a minute.

Until my brother is gone.

For our family, April 12 was a special day.

It's a special day for the three of us to get our chests up, but the joy probably doesn't make sense except for the family.

I've never told anyone.

Maybe, my brother too.

So.

EUJI: Before we got married, she said Tessa had talked about it by gathering the dowry candidates. The day I came to another world, the day I kicked my father out. Excuse me, just a moment, Mr. Isabel says he still has something to say

Dokun and chest ringing.

I hear my brother told you about that day.

That day.

Reminds me of his liquor-smelling breath when he returned flat.

"Hua..."

Your mother holds my hand.

I know it's worrying, but I appreciate it now.

EUJI: Because he was such a father, he said he didn't know if I could do a good father. That's why I didn't think about getting married.

A beautiful woman was nagging across the screen.

You have long ears dripping when you squirm. Is it a reality escape that I thought?

Eugene: After we got married, even after we had kids. Tessa said she had asked her daughter-in-law and children many times. Happy, I'm a good father, many, many years.

Your mother squeezes my hand.

Why I couldn't believe someone named Tessa was my brother.

My brother said that he was (...) married (...) and (...) kuna (...).

He doesn't even want kids.

Because I'm scared.

I thought I was going to torment my family like he did.

EUJI: She replied that she was happy and that her daughters and children loved it. I had many daughters and daughters, but they were all happy.

So.

I thought I (...) chi (...) would both be single all the time.

EUJI: Since the kids grew up, it looks like Tessa's heard less. Instead, he started telling me I was a happy man.

My brother went to another world? That's good.

Weird time, dead of life expectancy? Maybe that happens.

My brother's married? How many? Did you make kids? Impossible.

Then I guess that's not my brother.

Yes, I thought so.

EUJI: To the kids, Tessa said many times. Protect your family, protect your brothers and sisters, protect those you love, protect those who are weak, and be able to protect them from irrationality. That's what I said. I was working out.

That day.

I was just trembling, the day I was looking at my angry brother and mother.

The day my brother protected me and my brother was scratched.

The day I kicked him out and became three members of my family.

Eugene: Over there, ah, that's the world. I tried to protect him over there, but he said he was weak. I could have protected the results, but if I were stronger, I wouldn't have let my mother or my sister think that.

My brother protected me.

I kicked him out, though my mother brought out a knife.

Eugene: Because the more you work out here, the stronger you get the higher the rank. That's why I say this time it's up to me to protect it properly. When I heard that, my daughters were finally convinced of Tessa's behavior.

Your mother was crying.

Me too, I cried at some point.

EUJI: I'm convinced to hear that now, too. Tessa defended the races and slaves that were being abused, built the city, fought the original country, defended it. Seems like he left it to his royal blood drawing daughters and children because he wasn't sure he was going to build the country.

My brother, who protected me, apparently protected many more people in different worlds.

EUJI: Yeah... sorry, I think this is some kind of Mr. Isabelle joke, but tell me... that. "But Tessa couldn't protect her virginity from us! You're too kind!"... sorry! Mr. Isabelle told me to hit him!

A woman laughing flirtatiously in her tearful sight catches her eye.

Paired with the message, I laughed unexpectedly too.

My mother, who was holding my hand and stuck with me, is also laughing in tears.

I don't know why I believed it.

No more uniforms, no more bags, no more student notebooks, no more smartphones, no more names, no more information, no more ideas.

He sounds like a brother, but he doesn't have a decision to make.

If I wanted to doubt it, I would suspect it more.

Still.

Your mother and I were starting to believe that was your brother.

Maybe I just wanted to believe that my brother was happy.

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"Ah, seniors? What's the matter, sir? It's unusual to call me on Sunday."

"Yeah, hey, a lot happened yesterday. So... you said you had a concoction next week, right? I said no, but if I'm gonna make it, I figured I'd go, too."

"Ugh, wow! Are you sure!? Hey guys, seniors are motivated!

I hear a gorgeous voice from across the phone.

"Huh? Were they all there?

"Oh, I was just playing! Of course you're welcome, Senior! But what's the matter, suddenly? You always said love was good."

"Well, there's a lot going on."

"Wow, I care! Because I look forward to the beginning of the week!

"Huh? I'm not gonna tell you that, am I?

"Ku, Iron Wall anyway! Fine, I'm just curious to ride now!

"Yes, yes. See you Monday."

"Yes! Excuse me!

Hang up the phone and put it on the table.

and a single message arrives.

"Kamiya, yeah, that's enough. You're a cool Nite. I don't know."

I took the phone and opened the message.

"... camping off? Test held elsewhere, not in Eugene's local Utsu. Oh, there's gonna be people studying it."

Check your smartphone calendar.

Weekdays.

But I'm not so busy this past week.

"I wonder if I can just take two days off. Get up in the morning, go straight ahead, and take the next day off. Then you look good."

It makes me a little strange to decide without getting lost.

But.

My brother protected a lot of people in different worlds and lived a happy life.

Me too.

Don't run away, I'm going to move on.

Well, the campoffs are of interest to the residents of the bulletin boards.