Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

"... Phew. There were too many boulders..."

I fell asleep to jump into the couch in the living room and I sighed lightly.

Very quiet indoors. The room itself is soundproof, and this room at heights is far from a bustle in the first place.

Between sunset and night, the lights of the city, still sleepless, lit blurry through the room surrounded by soft darkness.

I won't have Lynn when I get home.

Because I'm in business for two days.

I knew it, but I miss you somehow.

I should have lived alone for years now and been used to living alone.

In the short time of a little over a week, has it been able to become the warmth of human skin?

"Lynn, honey..."

Lonely. At the time I thought so, I was calling it nature and name.

Change your posture with your thighs and sink into a soft sofa.

Let's go to sleep. That way, it'll be "tomorrow" when Lynn returns.

You were more tired than I thought, I didn't need time to fall asleep.

"Can't get in touch with Nana?

'Yes, it is!

I glanced at the noisy light fire voices heard from my ears, exhausted from sleeping in the car all night.

The fact that the event was prolonged, and then I participated in the launch or something, really made my plans for one or two nights a third morning return.

I don't mind that in itself, but I don't have a lot of strength. As far as I'm concerned, it turned out pretty harsh.

Nevertheless, the contents of the phone call made early in the morning from the light fire were not something that could be left undisturbed.

"What's the status?

"You know we went all the way to Fierce together yesterday and delivered until about 7: 00 at night, right?

"Yeah, 'cause I was watching in between"

I know Nana and Toka got to Fias safely while I was doing a lot of things at the event venue.

If you're getting me that far, you can leave from me, so much so that I can't contain the thrill when I think I can finally do Nana and WLO.

"My friend at the round table said," I want to invite Skna as promised a few days ago, "and I reluctantly contacted Sister Nana, but I couldn't connect."

"How many times have I called you?

"Is it like twenty times? I skipped the message, but I don't think I'm logged in to WLO. '

"I see..."

To sum up the information on the light fires, in addition to last night to yesterday all day, I don't think I'll be able to reach you until this morning.

I didn't have to know when I was working all year round, and it could certainly be odd that that kid right now can't get in touch with me for that long.

"Light fire. From what you've seen, there's nothing wrong with Nana?

"Sister Nana is always nice. I just feel like I've been bluffed out about twice during delivery. It's not like the play was cluttered, it's like the mind wasn't here. '

"Yes... ok. You don't have to worry too much. 'Cause at least that kid won't be able to do it with his strength."

'I'm not worried about that... but when I think of the tears that day, I'm afraid they'll disappear again'

I know why the light fire worries Nana.

And that worry may not be a mistake.

"I just forgot to turn off the phone. I'll call you when I know something, so just go to bed with the lights. You're not asleep anyway."

"Ugh... how do you know..."

Instead, why did you think you didn't know?

Even though I'm so tired and my voice has changed that it's coming through over the phone.

"You'll see when you hear your voice. If you're so worried, call me sooner."

"Lynn hey...... sorry"

"Fine. Anyway, leave it to me. It's no big deal."

'Please. Then I'll go to bed......'

"Yes, yes, bye"

Think about what happened while you bagged your out-of-call smartphone.

I did tell the light fire, but if you ask me if I am 100% perfectly anxious, that is no.

The worry isn't that he says he's going to get hurt or sick, but the very reason I invited that kid to WLO.

I don't just want to play games with you.

Because I invited Nana to WLO for another definite purpose.

Oh, you're in a dream about this.

When I saw Nanaka (Me) in front of me, I blurred.

Even if I try to touch it, it slips through and I don't touch it.

So I thought maybe this was a dream. Though I can't imagine why I'm dreaming like this.

"Nanaka (I)" snorted in front of me, crying quietly.

Sounds like a mirror copy, but wearing a uniform probably means I was in middle school.

It's been about seven years since then. Toka and Lynn told me a while ago, but yeah, I do think my appearance may have changed little.

Why is this kid crying?

When was the last time I cried?

Oh, well. It was definitely when your father and mother died in an accident.

I still remember them very well because it was such a sad event that they both died.

A turning point in life. The world seemed to have changed, including the fact that I was supposed to distance myself from Lynn for the first time.

But... did cry (...) and (...) reason (...) Yu (...) fit in with the book (...) When (...)?

The moment I thought so, I could see my dreams waking up.

The scenery disappears as if you refuse to try to remember.

As he disappeared, his eyes met with "Nanaka (I)", who was crying.

Those eyes are so vain, they don't seem to show anything.

He had such a strong, burning passion that his breath was clogged.

Waiting for me when I got home from the event was a house with no sign of people.

Sighing and walking into the living room, there was a nana sleeping on the couch with no sign at all.

"Ha... I knew it"

I sigh again, watching Nana fall to bed with chickens and glowing smartphones.

I guess I've been asleep since last night because of how this looks.

I sighed a second time because it was the result of laughing at the lamp fire I was worried about, which I simply couldn't take because I was asleep.

"Nana, it's morning."

When I swayed my shoulders with itching, Pickle and my body moved. Ringing his nose for a moment, relaxing his body, which was a little hardened when he noticed it was me by the smell.

Sighing three times at the thing I was unwilling to wake up, I sat down next to Nana, who was all over the couch.

A lift your father built for me. It's equipped like a VIP room, but it's tiring to be in the car all night.

It's good to know that after surviving a full two days of events, I drove all the way home to try to get back as soon as possible for Nana, who would be feeling lonely because of the prolongation.

When you get here with this kid, you don't have a word for labor, so you can be a little angry, right?

As I rounded my fingers thinking that and gently thought I'd do it with a decopin, I could see traces of tears on Nana's face.

"... yes, I knew you would"

Unwrap your rounded fingers with the anger that has become foggy.

Although I had a hunch, life at WLO seems to be more inspiring to Nana than I imagined.

"Now" Nana is in tears. I guess I'm the only one who can tell how shocking this is.

This is a sign. Nothing more than proof that the lid of memory of a tightly closed nana is definitely loosening.

I don't think the lid will open right now. But after that, I had come to the point where I really just pulled the trigger.

"To be honest, I'd like you to keep forgetting."

Nana forgets...... no, the memories of containment are extremely limiting. Less than a day in time, really small memory.

But the nana was so broken that I had to erase only a few of its memories.

So I trapped my memory as it was my self defense instinct.

And because of that loss, Nana grew into what is now a bright Nana.

"Huh... Lynn...?

"Yes, Suzuki-san."

"It's early. I thought you were coming home at night."

I woke up with some applause. Nana said that in a fluffy tone that didn't even make me feel the signs of my head working.

He looks like an animal shaking his head to shake off his drowsiness, but he's really cute that he's about to lose to his sleeper the other way because he sank into the couch.

"I'd rather be home late."

"Hmm?

"I'm not early, Nana overslept. More than a whole day."

When I said that, Nana opened her eyes only slightly after looking at the home screen of the smartphone that was falling on the floor.

but he didn't seem too shocked, falling into the couch again like he was going to pillow my knee.

"I can't help what I fell asleep..."

"Oh, yeah."

"So Another Sleep...... Gu"

How sleepy you were, I'll stroke Nana's head off to sleep a second time in a flash.

Nana's desire for sleep means that there are elements that must be recovered.

I can hardly think of any physical problems, so I guess there's some strain on Nana's mental side after all.

In the meantime, I'll send a safe call to the light fire and leave myself to drowsiness, too.

Unlike a health aunt like Nana, I'm a proper indoorsman. Sometimes I'm sleepy because I was woken up early by a light fire, and I was put to Nana's drowsiness sleeping comfortably in front of me.

Unfortunately, things are going well so far.

I left myself to the drowsiness that loosely struck me, hoping for the door to the child's memory that was finally about to open.