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Because I couldn't even speak that day.
The last look I saw of Nana Hey was a faceless crying face.
Ever since I was a little girl, I - eagle mason lamp fire has been an excellent child.
A child who always keeps meeting expectations, ensuring that the results sought are delivered. I learned to study in exercise, what I did very well, and I have always lived with praise.
I had a sister who loved me more than anyone.
Hawksmith sounds. A person who is one of my older cousins and the fruitful daughter of the Commander-in-Chief of the Eagle Group.
A kind person who always listens to me like I am and compliments me.
It wasn't just being nice, Lynn. Hey was more of a genius than me.
The study only involves listening to classes. I've never seen an instrument or a modus operandi put on anything that seems to make an effort.
The weakness of being fatally motor nervous is only one of my favorites.
Lynn Hey kept getting more results than I did, but I always did what I wanted to do, and he was the one going my way.
The subject of that interest is always the game. He was such a strange person who is overjoyed and worried about spending his free time in the game.
Lynn hey laughs at me for listening to me and strokes my head even though she says "stupid kid".
There was always one girl leaning by that person who depended more on me than on my parents.
"Nana". The girl called Lynn Hey was a very quiet and dear child who always had no faceless and spontaneous talk at all.
"Nana, this girl is the light."
"It's eagle master light fire, thank you"
"... n"
Would the first conversation have been like this?
All you have to do is pull your gaze over for a moment and let your gaze wander blurry.
I'm not alert, I'm just not interested.
I've never had that attitude before, and I remember being flabbergasted.
Lynn, it's been a long time since I asked you directly, so I had the house folks look into "Nana".
The appearance makes me sumptuous compared to the phosphorus of things that are neat, and the raw family is a common middle-class family.
My parents have gone from dating each other to making friends.
When Lynn Hey was attacked by a dog, he's badly injured helping it.
And most importantly, it's Lynn Hey's favorite.
Jealousy, jealousy, all I felt before I had such an emotion was, "Why?" It was a question.
I was such an excellent kid to be praised by anyone. But "Nana" was normal everywhere.
Except for the excessively oligarchy point, the test point is scored enough for someone who made a bit of an effort, and I'm not good at songs or instruments.
So much so that I always brought two lunchboxes and had the impression that I ate big.
To me at the time, "Nana" was a normal girl.
That's why I envied you.
That just a normal girl can lean next to someone she admires.
That the one who can't do anything has a monopoly on Linney's gaze.
So I put it on something and tried to provoke it.
Same with the test points, blurry gaze is the only response I get back from trying to kick "Nana" off anyway, like school grades and learning results.
Occasionally they stroke my head or hug me all the time, even though they treat me like an obvious child: "I'm getting a reaction back!" I was happy, "I guess I was pretty stupid now.
I became actively involved because my original purpose had completely changed and I didn't want to be ignored by "Nana".
Doubt had turned into jealousy, kind of breaking it down while I was being revealed, and if I realized it, my time with the two of them had turned into something happy.
Nana was still salt compatible with me, but still we were almost always together, like three close sisters.
By the end of elementary school as well.
When the three of us were walking around the city.
Where the three of us were waiting for the signal, a large, runaway truck ran into us.
The truck had obviously captured the three of us running at a rate that could kill people... more precisely around me and Lynn Hey.
I thought he was dead.
I couldn't move my body in front of the approaching truck with a roar.
The moment I closed my eyes thinking I was going to die, my fluffy body rose.
After a few seconds of floating, the noise went up in the rear, and a strong shock came to my stomach.
By the time I opened my eyes, I was responsible for the little left shoulder of "Nana," and on my right shoulder, Lynn Hey was responsible for it with a pioneering face.
"Ugh... Nana, couldn't you be a little more gracious?
"I can't have you two."
"Well fine, thanks...... Nana, are you crying? You didn't break your leg?
"It's broken"
"Um... Look, you don't have to stand up, so sit down. Call the police and an ambulance."
This was the first time I had seen "Nana" in tears, and it was around the time an ambulance came that I understood that was due to a broken bone in both legs.
What happened. I can't believe I'm asking you now, but she jumped out of her mind holding us both.
That's what makes a big truck so tall and stagnant it passes, so powerful that it breaks the bones on both of its feet.
I landed with the weight for three in that condition, so there should be a single tear.
I told you later that there were no footprints left in the concrete at that time or anything?
True or false is unknown because it was re-filled, but in conclusion, the accident miraculously ended only with the driver injured.
"Nana" was transported in an ambulance to a specialist healthcare provider in the Eagle Masons group and came home fully cured in about half a month.
At that time, Lynn Hey told me more about "Nana".
Nijuku Nanaka is a disease whose muscle mass is more out of digit than that of a regular person, but it does not appear. That it is such, born superhuman.
and that it has a natural motor nerve that can manipulate it all at its own volition, combined with five senses that are too sharp.
Yes, "Nana" was far from normal, more "unusual" than special.
If it was me back in the day, I'd be by Lynn Hey because I knew it was special, what a piece of crap I was thinking.
But I already knew. The feeling of "Nana" gently stroking her head, as well as the strength to hold her tight.
The more persistently involved I get, the more I'm confused, and even where I'm laughed at for asking for help from Lynn Hey.
Lynn Hey said. "Nana" is extremely reluctant to wield her powers.
Because now she can adjust her powers, but when she was young, she couldn't adjust, and I remember hurting her parents more than once.
At first I was a little surprised to hear you were even hesitant to touch Lynn Hey.
So, Lynn, hey, there's only one thing you've asked me to do, is just tell him "thank you".
And I, for the first time, got a clumsy smile from Nana.
It was a rare, snowy day.
Nana, who is usually with Lynn Hey with momentum that never leaves for a moment, but rarely walked alone through the city.
It's a tremendous step, and you don't even notice me in front of you.
Nana was walking under the snow sky, not even giving her an umbrella.
She was as faceless as usual, but that day, she looked like she'd never even seen it.
He was walking in a vain state with tears zeroed.
I don't shake my emotions with rare things, Nana. Hey, but I'm weeping without covering my eyes around me.
I couldn't even speak when I saw him.
While my head was glued, I lost sight of it when I realized it, and I hurried to get in touch with Lynn Hey.
- My parents are dead.
Because I suppressed my grief, to that word conveyed in a trembling voice, I ran out unexpectedly to look for Nana Hey.
I looked, I looked, I looked, but I couldn't find it.
So, Nana, hey, she disappeared from before me.