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

"How are you all?"

"Ugh. You came, you gave me, for a reason, I think."

She answers to the words she whined and watched the children playing in the school garden with a lovely voice and a unique way of speaking, as always.

Such a gentle voice of hers is reaching gently within herself.

I feel her kindness is real.

"I hope so. Some kids got mad that it was too late."

"Well, if you're angry at the wind, you're welcome, you're welcome."

"Haha, I sure might be"

A soothing time to stare at the children.

I feel relaxed and comfortable somewhere.

That would be fatigue after playing with the children and the presence of the children themselves, but above all the presence of the woman next door.

"Oh, yeah, I'm going to say hello again, but we've decided it's time to go home."

Tell them to go home as lightly and insignificantly as possible to avoid breaking this air.

Whether the effort was successful or not was a problem because of her condition.

As always, I don't understand your expression, and I don't see your emotions unless you speak up.

So slowly, I waited until she uttered the word.

"Well. A little lonely, you know."

And from her voice, it was a voice I couldn't help but take.

It sounded like you were really just going to miss me, or you could see another emotion.

Even if there was another emotion there, you wouldn't be willing to say anything from me.

I don't, but I really care about Mr. Geena because she stabbed me with a goose.

I've been driving it to the edge of my thoughts so I don't bother.

"Hey, uh, tallow,"

"Yes, what is it?

Mr. Byabya called when he was having trouble keeping up the conversation.

Reply to that with a little relief.

"To you, how does this country, see, ru?

"This country, is?

"Uh-huh."

What does the country look like? Didn't they ask you something similar before?

No, I was talking about how this school looked then.

Even if they say the country itself, it's hard. I'm an amateur.

But the answer to not thinking about anything is rude, right?

"I only know about this city and the town on the way, don't I?

"Ruins, destruction, of, for, stopped by, settlement, also, in, so, think, want,"

Hom, are the people of the Hard Scale included?

Um, but I don't know. Would it be a good thing to have the situation in the city with those people?

Because there seems to be a fundamental discrepancy in the level of culture...

"Oh, Cheng Cheng. Is there a huge discrepancy in knowledge and culture in the country?"

"... ugh. To the place, hence, really, naively, the culture. There is no place, no place, no place, no matter what the child suffers from."

But even Umr, like a village by the tree sea, there are some places in the city that are a lot different from the Wang capital, and that is not normal in itself.

Oh, no, in that mother's case, you're talking about after she's been treated.

The medicine itself seems to have been used before. Otherwise, you won't have a body for a long period of time.

For that reason, you must have relied on Mr. Aroness.

Thinking about it, I really wanted to check it out once.

Be sure to take the time to check it out when you get home. It's okay, isn't it? You're healing properly, aren't you?

"What's up, man?

"Oh, no, I was a little disturbed by memories"

"Hehe, what, it"

He was on his face again as usual, so Mr. Byabya rang me worryingly.

I rush to reply, but the content makes me laugh.

But, well, I feel the air has soothed because of that, okay?

If I'm a little embarrassed and the place gets better, that's fine.

"Hey, Tallow, listen, I want something, something, something."

"Yes, what is it?

A gentle, steady voice, no different than when I laughed.

Such a stained voice that my heart, who was just listening to me, would go with a whisper.

I don't just feel sweet, I feel like I want to keep myself.

This guy who just makes his voice think that, that's pretty awesome.

"I, for the first time, liked, became, of"

"- Really?"

She didn't say who. So I pretended not to know who I was.

I know I'm the person on my face, so I don't know how far I can hide it.

Still, I couldn't be upset.

"Honestly, confession, and then, still, good, you know, I don't,"

Just listen to her so you don't block her words.

You can't just throw words at me weirdly.

Until the end, let's hear this woman's words firmly.

"I'm, uh, racially, a little weird, so. Hey, emotional, rich, too, seems, of"

Emotional, huh?

I can hardly tell because she's the only one who's ever seen her race, but I'm sure she is.

At least I know that she has a very good sense of sensitivity.

"So, instinctively, I leave it to you, partially, but I can't," he said. Weirdly, I think I have knowledge. "

That's probably what I'm supposed to do with instinct.

But I'm in awesome trouble if I can get into this and ask. It's just awesome trouble to understand what it means.

I don't know what to do, once I stop it. No, but you can't stop here, can you?

"The same, attracted to the species, is normal. But I am, no. I was attracted to people, and, oh, shit."

So I felt the noise in my voice, which was gentle, deaf and comfortable.

I haven't changed much, but I feel different somewhere.

Because of that, I felt like my heart had gone out of its way.

"I'm sure the guy, but I like him, I think. Nothing, I, to help, no, I don't know. But it fades, of consciousness, inside, I saw. His, appearance. Even now, I can remember, I can remember."

That must be a trivial cut. A small cut that sprouts small emotions.

But that cut is no longer a small thing for her.

She couldn't handle the big thing in herself. That's why she acted so far.

"Tallow, I'm sure, I like you,"

"Mr. Byabya, I..."

I seriously tried to respond to the words I must have spoken courageously.

But she stretched that tentacle into my mouth and wouldn't let me go on.

"But I, uh, they, uh, can't be, don't"

She returned to a very gentle voice, like the first, and said so.

Understand what that word means, and I'll stop opening my mouth. We're not done talking yet.

After checking on me, she pulled the tentacle and continued.

"This, country, is, my, dream. Dear Gina, is, I, of, dream. I'm sure I like you. But throw this away, until, at last, you shouldn't. Chased, can't, can't. you, have, like, no impression, to a country, and I want to."

"... very, I think you are"

"Ugh. Yes, thank you. Tallow, I thought," Well, then, say so. "

She looked so happy with my naive answer.

That is why I was felt the weight of the words she continued to say and the thought.

"Tallow,,, like,. My dear, thoughts, thoughts, just bumps, sorry, do. But I like it,. Listen, give it to me, there it is, thanks."

He liked me. But I have a position and a dream. I have a master to serve.

She can only take one of them.

With that balance, I took another happiness in one sense than my own.

Happiness that dreams take shape, nations become richer, and children create a happy world to live in.

"Mr. Byya, I'm sure I like you, too. I think I like it a little differently than my friend likes it. But I'm sorry. I want to be there for the ones I love."

Her words were very serious and heavy. It was a serious word not to hide anything, not to delude.

That's why I seriously give it back, too. I can't live here with you.

Even if I can say I like you, I don't like you enough to "love" you.

"Yeah, but thanks. Kind, huh, Tallow,, ha. Like, be, be good,"

To my answer, she said so in a kind voice the same way.

I clearly said I couldn't live up to her thoughts, and I thanked her.

"Tallow, mr., one more thing, my, all, say, okay?

"Whatever I can ask."

If I can, I can make her wish come true.

Even if that's my worst thing, I'd do it if I didn't betray Inai and Sigal.

That's about it, I have a thing for her.

"... just once, please hug me"

She accumulated a little before telling me that with an unusually smooth pronunciation.

I don't understand her expression. The voice is unchanged and gentle.

But for some reason, she still seemed to cry.

Use phantom magic so that children don't see it and don't know anything about it.

Then take her tentacles and hold her hard.

"- Really, I'm sorry, I do, I do, thank you. Big, like."

She wraps her tentacles around my body and makes sure of my body.

That's how I kept hugging her until she let that tentacle go of me.