Black Haired King

"... are you glad the coune stayed that way?

"It's okay. People at the dojo were watching, and Altena stayed."

When I asked my sister about the dojo earlier, she returned such an answer. Well, I guess it's okay because the women took the initiative among the dojo people.

"Well, just sit down. I think the Kurts will be here soon."

We were bored at the dojo, but we came home to our sisters. Mia goes to bathe Emily, who sweats in the dojo, while Kurt sees how Alto, son of Kurt and Mia, is doing. Meanwhile, I was in the living room with my sister.

Sit in a chair and wait while I drink the tea my sister brewed for me. Both my sister and I were silent while we waited for everyone. Thinking about what's going on now, it's really hard to talk about it. When the atmosphere continues to be severe for a while.

"Mommy!!

And Emily, dressed in a lovely pink room, shows up and runs toward her sister. Did you warm up slowly in the bath, dye your cheeks red in the heat and get a slight hot air from your hair.

"Thank you for waiting, Lady Redius."

And Kurt, holding Mia and Alto, who were bathing Emily, also came to the living room. At the rectangular table, in front of me followed by my sister, Emily next to my sister, Mia holding Alto, and Kurt sitting next to me.

Seeing how it was, my sister took a deep breath, then meditated her eyes, and never opened her eyes to Emily. Emily has an uneasy look on her sister's serious eyes. From there, we started talking about me.

Starting with my sister's relationship with me, living away from me now, my relationship with Mia and Kurt. To be honest, it would be a very difficult story for Emily to tell me she's only 3. But Emily was listening to her sister in silence.

"... So your dad's not your dad?

That was Emily's word when she finished listening to her sister. Everyone shuts up about that one word.

I'm guessing Emily's dad here means Kurt. My dad for her was Kurt. But I guess I heard what you just said and found out that it was different. Clever kid.

My sister is having trouble telling Emily to look at us anxiously. I don't think I can keep doing this. Get up and get under Emily. It's hard to see Emily looking up at me anxiously, but keep going to Emily's side and kneel down on the spot to get the same gaze as Emily.

"My dad is my dad. That doesn't change. Emily's been on my side since she was born, and Kurt is your dad."

Kurt followed my sisters because I couldn't be on my side. That may be because I have Mia who likes me, but still, she protected them by herself. I can't tell you very much that I'm not Emily's father because there's no blood connecting that Kurt.

"I'm really sorry I had to keep you on Emily's side, but I couldn't keep you on her side."

"... Daddy, doesn't Daddy like me? Is that why you're not at my side?

"That's not true! I love Emily. As much as I'd like to take you home now if it's true. But... No, Emily would have liked that. It's because I'm impudent."

I can't help but tell Emily about the incident that caused this. In the end, this happened because I had no power.

"Ladyus isn't the only one to blame. I didn't tell Emily properly, but I'm sorry. Emily, my dad couldn't be on his side, but he loves Emily more than anyone else. That's for sure."

"... really?

I snort at Emily asking. That's for sure. Emily, who was staring at me, walks out of her chair and approaches me in horror. And I just hugged him. I hold Emily back without saying anything. I can't help but forgive you for that. My sister held me tight to wrap us like that, and if I noticed, my sister and I were both in tears.

... I don't know how long we've been doing that, but calm down we sat in the chair again and watched Mia's back with her sister cooking.

Emily fell asleep because she was too tired of everything, and now she's sleeping with Alto.

"No, it's good to have a good conversation, brother"

"Oh, that's good. And then, thanks for everything, Kurt. You protected everyone, so I could meet you too."

"Hehe, stop it. I'm here because my brother helped me."

You see Kurt laughing in the lit wind, and you laugh at me. Waiting for the dish to talk that way, the chatter opened the door. Me and Kurt, when we look at the sound.

"Phew, we're home, Elisia, Kurt, Mia. Medium sales today… so…"

And a nostalgic came in, a face that has grown quite old since we broke up three years ago but never forgotten. He was my father, my sister's parent. You remembered my face over there, too, and you looked at me and it hardened.

"Oh, what are you doing? Don't stop at the entrance... dude."

It was my sister's mother who came in further, Mrs. Kelly, who had been watching over us. Mrs. Kelly also looked at me and solidified, and when I saw him, my father tried to stop him, but he couldn't make it.

"Duh... how could a killer be in this house! Why did you kill Baltic?

Seeing Mrs. Kelly trying to grab me, I regretted that I should have left as soon as I finished talking.