"Brothers, where have you been?
When I saw the brothers appeared fluttered from nowhere, Mary approached me for a small run.
Somehow the brothers' expressions were clear, and on the contrary, they stroked their heads as Mary stopped in front of them. Lang and Lucien stroke Mary's head, sharing left and right, so she couldn't stand it and Mary's head swung.
What the hell is it? I have no idea, but still Mary opened her mouth.
My brothers were also listening to Mary's announcement. But we have to explain it properly to them again. I'm still stroking my head.
"Brother, you know, I, as we talked earlier, have a strange, memorable memory.... stop stroking your head."
"Our sweet Mary remembered being different from people even though she was cute. That's our Mary! Lovely Mary with every memory of her previous life!
"Good, Brother Lang, you accept, too. I'm relieved. But stop stroking my head...!
"Unlike the mediocre me who only has my current memory, Mary is still excellent... Exactly...! Mary is wonderful, including memories from her previous life......!
"Thank you, Lucien, brother, I'm glad, But I'm gonna stroke your head, and it's, like, time to stop, okay?"
She looked drunk...... and Mary muttered small and ran away from Sulri and her brothers hands.
I am purely delighted that my brothers have accepted me with regard to the memory of my previous life. I also appreciate that care, which shows me the same attitude by showing me the same drowning.
But you can't keep getting your head stroked forever. With every memory of my previous life, my brain miso is going to turn around and get drunk.
That's why I ran away from my brothers, and it was under Roberto heading there.
He also has a somewhat sunny look. Just don't stroke Mary's head.
"Brother Roberto, can your brother stroke your head, too?
To the point of not being intoxicated, if Mary laughed prankily, Roberto turned his eyes round and then put in a no when the punishment looked bad and he smiled bitterly, "That's another time".
If Lang and Lucien don't stroke their heads, they're asking for Mary's return. But Roberto put his hand gently on Mary's shoulder, just with a frightened look on his face. Would rubbing my shoulders gently be a substitute for stroking my head?
"I was surprised to hear about Mary, but I think the same thing about Lang and Lucien."
"Roberto accepts my stories of past life, too."
"Yeah, of course. If Mary is still Mary, there's no way she won't accept it. And..."
Roberto laughed calmly and pushed to encourage Mary's shoulder.
Return to your brothers... not to Addy.
As she is pressed, Mary turns to Addy, and now Addy's hand rests on her shoulder.
"If you look at your stupid brother, it's obvious that Mary remembered her past life's memories and her actions in no way changed."
"Why don't you watch Addy?
"Yep, my fool brother has long... that's how Mary stared only at Mary, long before the High Ministry that she remembered her memories of her previous life. Nothing has changed until today when that fool brother still stares only at Mary. This is the most important sign that Mary is still Mary."
Mary nodded so much about Roberto laughing calmly.
Same thing Addy taught me. Addy proved to me with her own love that Mary was still Mary, even as she remembered her previous life's memories.
And it wasn't just between Addy and Mary, it was proof to the surroundings.
What an embarrassment, and yet isn't it a delightful story? If she felt that way and Mary looked up at Addy, he was staring at Roberto, his brother, with a cozy look on his face. Those cheeks are pretty red.
"Brother, you said it deliberately in front of everyone..."
"Oh, that's good. I think I'm a nice story."
"Is that a nice story?
"Yeah, I am. Everyone sees Addy and knows who I am. Addy's a mirror for me."
Mary talks with delight and rubs over to Addy.
If I told him by looking up that it wasn't enough to put his hand on his shoulder, he guessed or Addy's expression broke happily.
His hand slips sully,, moving from Mary's shoulder to his hips. He was invited into him as he was gently held, and leaned back to keep his body.
In an instant, there's a sweet air between us, and the atmosphere looks like it could still be a kiss. Those around me who distracted me leave with a bitter smile.
… with the exception of some.
"Alicia, why don't you come in between us for a minute and invite Mary to the dance? It looks like Mary wants to dance to me right now. That's a childhood favorite."
"Is that true? It looks like I'm staring at Addy..."
Patrick is the one who's trying to break the world between Mary and Addy.
In contrast, Alicia has a bewildered look and alternates between Patrick and Mary.
To those two, Lang and the others joined.
"Princess Alicia, what Patrick is saying is true. Mary wants to dance very much right now. That's also with my big best friend Princess Alicia! Your brother understands! So break in between Mary and Addy right now, grab Mary and dance!
"Oh, now Mary is waiting for the dance... It's not from us either, I'm waiting for someone to ask me to strip it... I can see that. But we can't strip Mary... if Princess Alicia...!
Come on, and Lang and Lucien stir Alicia up with a big mouth.
Alicia was even more puzzled by this and moved her neck busily with Mary and Addy, Patrick, Lang and Lucian......
The last time Alicia's eyes turned that way was Roberto, who watched this interaction chill. He smiled calmly, looking into Alicia's chest, nodding once.
"Welcome, Dear Alicia"
The words affirm the story of Patrick and the others, and Alicia, who got the last push, said, "Yes!" When he replied with majesty, he rushed to Mary and the others.
And the sweet air between the two of you. What, "Sorry to keep you waiting, it's time for the dance!" He breaks momentum and enters, taking Mary's hand or rushing out.
When I said it was not quick, Addy, stripped of his wife, was often confused and turned back to me and began rushing after Alicia and the others. There is little resistance to Mary but screaming and angry.
"Alicia, please, just let me stay a little longer...!
"That's right. I'm not waiting for you in the first place!!
Addy's pathetic negotiations and Mary's fury ensue.
The sweet air was already dispersed and instantly replaced by noisy air.
It is, of course, Alicia who smiles when she sees it. I smile and work my way to success.
It's like a painting when the brilliant men laugh like pranks, but somehow it also looks like the kid is happy with the success of the prank.
"It's not about our friendship, whether we have memories of previous lives or not.... and I can't believe I didn't say it before."
This is revenge, snorted out of no-one at Patrick's words so darkly that he walked out to chase Mary and the others.