At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"So, are you talking about Gabya?

"Yes, I want to know about her."

Head down, I can see that seriousness from Cigal's face raised.

Byya, what did you do?

It was kind of subtle air with Farna during this time, and did you have a fight?

No, just Byabya. Isn't that it?

"Um, about Byabya, hey."

She came to the mansion the other day with Haku. It was later because I wasn't there, but for some reason she asked me if I wanted to hear about my people.

I don't have to say no to Cigal's favor, but I still wonder why.

I'm pretty sure there's more to it than not asking Jabbya herself.

"Before I tell you about her, may I ask what happened?"

"Well, she feels like she's approaching Mr. Tallow, so if you hear about her from Mr. Geena, you might know some of her sincerity."

Oh, is that what Cheng Cheng said? Is it caused by cute jealousy?

Did she do the same thing when I approached him?

I kind of miss it. Cigal was a girl with a young vibe back then.

In just a few years, I've had a very solid face.

"Hmm, even so. I don't know the truth about Byya, either, do I?

She can't read her expression. The subtlety of emotions that normal people might notice is too hard to read from her.

Of course I know the easy change because I've been a buddy for years, but the only time I know right away if her emotions have moved on the spot is when I put anger emotions on the table.

"Well, I'm going to see what she's really thinking. I just wanted to know what she was like."

"What kind of person?"

As a companion, no matter what people say, I don't feel bad about it.

If I dare to put out a bad place, even if my companions can't read their emotions and intentions and are in trouble, are there many places where they don't talk inside out?

Um, if we're gonna talk about her... right, I guess that thing.

"I think she's probably the best of us looking at the future."

"Is it the future?

"Yeah, I think she's the one thinking more about the future of this country than anyone else. Better than me, I'm sure."

Byya thinks of the next generation of humans more than anyone else. I can hear that from what I said strongly about building a school.

We searched for people who had just the knowledge to teach our children to learn, and even if it was a human race, we put them on the stage irrelevant.

Instead, I guess she let it happen on purpose. I didn't want a biased education as a good one, and I wanted an education with a broad perspective.

Even though the children were children of tribes, they were put in the same educational place because they were children of tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes with tribes.

To develop their childish sensibilities so as not to imprint boring disputes between adults into their children's consciousness.

And the system and the flow of funds for it, she ran away.

I'm sure it was a series of things she wouldn't get used to herself, but she didn't give up.

Now I can't say to boulders that I'm still completely immersed in everything in the country, but in many cities, even villages can do schools based on her philosophy.

I was moved from the bottom of my heart when the children were indistinguishable from race and that was when I saw people's children mixed up and everyone seemed to have fun.

Because that's where the sight I wanted, the sight I used to want from the bottom of my heart, was made.

"Mr. Geena's, the sight you wanted..."

"It's bad for the rest of us to put it this way, but to me, she's the one of us who turns the most respect and gratitude"

What I wanted from the bottom of my heart when I was a kid.

So that everyone can live, of course, and we can all live hand in hand.

There is no slave, so that everyone can live the way they want.

There are no hedges of race, so that everyone can acknowledge and live with each other.

Back then I was too young, stupid, just a big idiot with only the power to storm.

Running to get the ideal in my hands, my heart broke once in the despair at its end.

She followed me to such a big fool. You sympathized with my ideals.

Made my ideals into a definite form.

"I still remember. A few years ago, when I went to visit the school, I was so happy that I was so overwhelmed with gratitude for her that I cried and said thank you."

I didn't cry in front of the kids on the boulder, but when nobody's eyes were gone, when only my buddies' eyes were gone, I told her many thanksgiving words as I wore out my tears.

You have to thank me enough no matter how much I thank you, over and over.

"What do you think she said then?

"Mr. Byabya, is it?

"Yeah."

To my question, Sigal thinks.

But you can't think of the right answer, and there's a chill between your eyebrows.

"... yet, from now on, or something?

"Haha, you did say that later. But I guess not then."

Too bad. She did say that she was still coming, and that this was really where we stomped toward our ideals.

Now he says he's starting to get on the track. The sight now says it's a step forward in my ideals.

Sigal, who comes to mind there, is also a smart kid, unlike the old me.

"I said thank you. She said that to me many times."

Rarely, she was in tears then.

It was difficult for her to understand the ups and downs of her emotions, and she said a few words of thanks to me in tears.

I'm the one who said thank you.

"Dear Gina, thank you, I am. Thank you. I'm glad you're here. It's good to see you. Because you were there, I could make it happen. I didn't give up. Your ideals, even mine, were there. Really, thank you '

I didn't know what they said then, but when I calmed down and thought about it later, I figured out why.

She said that her race is too far from people.

Few tribes neglected her race, even if they were not human.

So their species imitate a person's body and mix it into a person's life in a people-like motion.

She herself was neglected not only by people, but also by many races. Such an environment for her to recognize herself as a matter of course, I guess, was an ideal form.

She didn't want to keep that ideal to herself.

I wanted to give every human being living in this country the peace that I felt.

That's a far higher ideal than my ideal or something.

High enough to call my childish thoughts ideal.

For that ideal, she said she was grateful that my flag had placed her as a companion and a human being at the heart of the country.

You really expressed your gratitude to me.

I'm supposed to be the one to thank.

"She was a young, big fool, fulfilled my ideals, a person I thank from the bottom of my heart, a respected person who sees far ahead of my childish thoughts"

Someone who is more thankful than anyone, more thankful than any of his peers.

Someone I respect more from the bottom of my heart than anyone else.

That's the gabya for me.

"The rest is a little silent and I can't read my emotions, so I usually get anxious when I don't know what I'm thinking."

At the end of the day, make a joke and tell Cigal.

For me, a respected fellow named Byabya.

"... I understand well that you're an amazing person. I'm sure Mr. Tallow and I are good people we don't hate."

"Haha, that was good"

Sigal looks a little complicated, but she's a good kid and a smart kid. You won't hate or attack Byabya senselessly.

If I hear what you're saying, even if Byya really likes you, she's a good girl who can't disgust Byya.

It won't be a bad thing.

"Well, in that case, I had a problem once."

"Are you in trouble?

"Yeah, like I said, she's hard to read her usual emotions, so she's scared of not knowing what to do."

"Uh, what's that?

Cigal asks my words how I said I was afraid.

But I'm sure it doesn't mean what she thinks is scary.

"She's the one who's not afraid to hurt herself for anyone. That's what scares us so much for our people."

"Don't be afraid to get hurt, do you?

"Yeah."

I don't mind if I try to force it a little bit. Then Farnah and the others are similar.

But she's not. The quality of it is something else.

"You know, she used to take me by that body to protect me from enemy attacks, and that's still good, but she blew up her own body to scare the enemy through my attacks."

"Huh!"

Cigal the boulder seems surprised too.

Our surprise on the spot was greater than that.

When the spirit of self-sacrifice goes that far too, it's close to sickness. We're scared of it.

"It would be nice if that was only the once, but the same thing happened to protect Falna and the rest of us. For her, that seems to be all there is to it, but as a companion, I'm not worried about it. I'm scared."

"That's scary, indeed"

Cigal has a troubled look at how to understand.

I think I might have said something extra. Could have failed. I'm sorry, Byabya.

"Well, if I said I could talk about gabya, I guess that's the place."

"... good, I get it. Thank you. After that, I'm going to see him properly."

"Yeah, do that for him"

I feel like I failed a little at the end, but I wouldn't be making a bad impression.

I don't want my people to have bad feelings because I think she's cute.

"By the way, why are you talking like that, Sigal?

"Huh?"

"Like the first time I saw you, I wish I was your sister. You weren't that much in awe when we met before, were you?

"Uh, but given Mr. Geena's position,"

"I don't care. I don't care. Anyway, in my personal life, I'm just Geena if I have to be decent in public. Right?"

As far as I'm concerned, it's easier for you to call me like when you first met her.

Of course I know public and private have to be able to speak, but she's just a kid I met when I greeted her in Geena.

So it stays good then.

"Can't you?

"Um, but your sister already has an Inai sister, Mr. Geena, can't you?

"Haha, well, that's too bad. But that's a good way to talk. I miss you a little bit."

"I'm sorry I scared you then."

"Yes, well, you did say hello. I was pretty happy with that, wasn't I?

Regardless of whether it was within Ligarat, it was a real pleasure to have a proper greeting from a child of the people outside the country.

So I want her to stay that way and talk to me. This is just my fault, though.

After that, it was a corner, so I told her a little bit about the other people.

I just wanted to tell you about my trusted neighbors.

You might get mad at Farna for talking about something extra later.