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

"Welcome home. Tallow, what did you say?

Kroto, I asked for a message about you. I feel Farna return, and I ask without turning around.

"He seemed worried, thank you."

"Well, Kroto, you trust me. And you can trust me."

If you think about yourself, Kroto, and my position, you can hardly say that word.

There is no chance that he will run wild and become the enemy of mankind.

And there's a chance I'll kill him for fear of it.

Of course I'm not willing to do that, but it's still not weird to think about it.

Inai probably just doesn't think there's any reason to do that right now.

In fact, I need you now, Kroto, and there's no point in turning it off.

But human emotion isn't that easy.

And I'm sure you won't do that either, as long as he's him.

This kid is a good kid. I don't seem to get along with Huck, but he's a good kid looking around.

I understand everything I need to do, everything I need to do, everything I need to do.

I try to look directly at my weak parts and get to the ones that don't.

I'm sure Tallow trusts you with such a crotch.

That's a good parent-child relationship.

"Yeah, even if the blood isn't connected, they're family."

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Meeting him is a complete coincidence. I didn't expect it to be such a deep relationship then.

He was a well-intentioned boy I met on the go occasionally.

I was surprised to hear about his age later. I thought ten was different back then.

Actually, it's only a couple of different things from me, or I think it's too childish for a boulder.

It suits Inai in a way. I don't know until what time he looks like.

Sigal seems to be getting taller and taller, and she's going to seem the oldest.

"How is he?

"I didn't. He seems to have grabbed something himself, but I don't know."

Put your head on my lap and stroke the head of a boy who sleeps easily.

You're not afraid of boulders while you're asleep, or you're getting used to them, you don't show fright in my hands.

No, given his previous reactions, maybe he's just running out of need to be frightened.

"It's cute. If I had a brother, I'd be like this."

"Only girls were young enough to play back then."

"Right... I miss you, Farna"

"... yeah, right"

Kroto, I remember a happy life at an early age as I stroked your head.

When I was still at peace, when I didn't care about anything and spent every day.

My father, my mother, my uncle, my aunt, my grandfather and my grandmother were alive back then.

It wasn't such a big settlement, but it wasn't even that small.

I guess that's why they attacked me.

The number of people without so much bitterness to attack, and not too little.

It was just the right number of people to capture and use, and I guess it was just the right number and appearance to play at last.

Our appearance is pretty much the same as that of a human race, except we have tails.

I guess that's why it was a good toy for them.

A toy that looks just like a human, but doesn't have to be treated like a human.

I don't even have to think about what happens.

"Me, there are times when I think this. Actually, I thought this might be a dream. The despair of that time broke my heart and I thought I was dreaming of convenience."

"Geena..."

The sight of that time is beginning to fade away from my memory.

I haven't forgotten how I felt on my chest. I haven't forgotten the sadness or remorse of that time.

I haven't forgotten what happened to that sight at all. I haven't forgotten anything that happened.

Of course there are still things that come to my attention clearly.

But some of the sights I did see at that time are becoming thin and blurry.

Because of that, I suspect that I was really able to look directly at that event recently.

The real me is just a little girl with no power, because it's a dream I'm having while I'm being played over there.

I thought you didn't really have the power to save people.

When I made such a weak noise, I was gently beaten with a petin on both cheeks.

In front of me is Farna grabbing my face with both hands.

Pompous, Farna opens her mouth with a gentle face like trouble.

"Wake up?

"... Ha, ha, just"

That tragedy, my best friend who was watching that hell with me woke me up.

My best friend, who trembled but never left me, is certainly there.

And yet you're rude to her to dream about it now.

"Thanks, Farna. I love it."

"You're welcome. But let me tell you something, I don't care about you."

"I don't think so."

"Haha."

To my best friend who laughs when he sees me swell, I can laugh zero too.

The fact that she was there was my support.

She followed me everywhere I went, and she was my support when I was young.

Now I have a lot more stuff to carry, and I hardly have time to throw up weak sounds, but still, she still makes me throw up weak sounds.

He admits me to making weak noises. Supports me. Valued best friend.

That's why she also wants you to live the life she wants to live.

I need her for me, but that's why I don't need her to dedicate her life to me.

She wants you to grasp her happiness. Sometimes I want to leave because it's important.

I'm sure this thought, too, is being found out by my best friend.

"Well, because Farna is distracted by that Moffmoff. You seem comfortable holding her."

"I didn't like you because you were a Moffmoff."

"But you like it."

"... shut up, 'cause you're so comfortable touching it, you don't have a choice."

In response to my teasing words, Farna responds with obstinacy.

Her thinker, Nyong, only sees her like a daughter or grandson.

It would be partly because of her age apart, but that attitude after understanding her thoughts.

She knows that hope is weak, and I can't say that I can think lightly.

But as you know your thoughts, I still want them not to come true.

If you tell him this story, he will surely end up flattered.

That's what he is. They don't have a grasp on the essence, they're the ones I sometimes think even I'm scared of.

I think Faluna who falls in love with him like that probably likes things too.

You're aware of yourself, too, and I sigh instead of being angry when I say it.

"I don't know why I like people like that..."

"Haha, you don't even have to tell me"

"You treat me like a child no matter how long it takes for me."

"I wonder if you're cute in a way."

"I'm not serious."

But somehow, there's no basis for this, but I think Nyon is somewhat aware of Farna.

Really, there's no basis whatsoever, but it's some sort of consideration I've been seeing the two of you for a long time.

"Well, you're too young for him, Farna."

"I know that, but come on"

"Even Farna, if Kroto tells you he likes you, will you accept it?

Klotto to my words. Faluna who drops his gaze on you, arms together and roars.

"When they say that, they do..."

"Well, there's something he doesn't really understand, so let's just relax and work hard."

"Ha... really me, I've become a troublesome lover"

"But you like it, don't you?

"... yeah."

It's cute, Farna. I wonder if this would still happen if I could have someone I like, too.

You don't have a favorite man at the moment, do you?

Tallow, I like you for what you are, but that's not what I like about being human and being a man.

... I don't know what it's like to rely on a man, and somehow I don't feel like I can get married or anything right now.

"Uh-huh."

Imagining a future somewhat lonely, Kroto shows how you wake up.

He gets up slowly rubbing his eyes and looks over at us with a blurry face.

Cute. This kid is even cuter because he's a boy but he looks like a girl.

"... good morning"

"Morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Kroto"

I'm gonna say hello to you awake, Kroto, but it's late at night.

Good morning, I wonder if it's time.

I feel smiling as I look at him feeling like he's still asleep.

"You look fine now."

"... now, if you are. But I'm afraid of boulders."

"Haha, good. I'm usually scared because I've been stuck with boulders."

It's a little hard to be scared of kids.

Above all, they stopped being scared.

"Well, it looks like he's recovered, but what do you do, Kroto?"

"... go on, please. That's still a little short."

"Rikai. Well, let's keep going."

Make sure he dyed that body black away from me, and I'll replace me, too.

But unlike a few days ago, now he has nothing to mourn, even if he is afraid.

It was there that something changed in him and I felt something grabbed me.

I'm sure he got over one thing.

I'm sure it wasn't me he was afraid of. It was himself he was afraid of.

So no more, I'm not scared of the usual.

But...

"... come on."

"If you're not coming, we're going this way, right?

I guess I'm still scared now.

I don't show that I can't do anything, but my legs don't come forward.

I wonder if this will take a little longer.

I guess the time I was free was about three days away. I hope you'll be able to grab it by then.