Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

And where Atlas, who created face-shaped stains on the couch, woke up again with a clear face......

Cortex spoke to him.

"... I am the cause of this, my concubine has been in a lot of trouble and I am deeply reflecting, brother ~..."

Listening to the words, Atlas responds to her with a slightly soothing look even in the rugged.

"... Well, I know Cole isn't the only cause this time. My concubine had problems, too."

Theresa then asked, tilting her neck, either because she was not sure of the intent of the statement.

"I didn't know my concubine had a problem too... what the hell is that supposed to mean?

"That's right ~... even though your sister was opposed to doing a test pilot, that's what you forced me to do ~?

"I don't remember at all...... um. That might seem like a concubine..."

With that mouth, Teresa smiles bitterly as she drops her gaze on the silver chunk that was in her desk drawer.

Before her death and after her resurrection, her desire to fly in the sky has probably not changed at all.

Then Atlas, who was listening to her like that, now utters this question, frowning at something different.

"... maybe the concubine has no memory?

The answer to that was not the person who let go of his memory, but Cortex, the first to realize about it.

"Yes, because I complemented the structure of the neurons that had been lost from my neurotips ~... the basic personality remains concubine, but the majority of my memories seem to have become common with us. However, it doesn't seem to be exactly the same ~"

"... well. But then, it won't be much different than before... (I'm glad my memory isn't concubine with Cortex personality...)"

"... didn't you think of anything, anything extra, right now ~?

"No, that's not true, is it?

And, calmly, the pursuit of Cortex.

But more than that, did Cortex not try to hear the root digging leaf digging because his relationship with Atlas could finally be repaired?

I don't know if you know that. Atlas shrugged like this, not at anyone, not knowing what he had appeased against, but sighed deeply.

"But... now I'm finally open to acting Speaker..."

But...

"No ~. Your brother still has to work."

Cortex blows the look of Atlas' relief as usual.

"Actually, my concubine ~... my memory of this world, especially when I was Princess Wang in Mid-Eden, is falling apart ~. To such a concubine, suddenly chair ~, can your brother say ~?

"But you're here. You have an excellent secretary, right?

"Huh... Unfortunately, I have to be clear until my concubine gets used to life ~. Either that or are you a caregiver rather than a secretary ~. For once, you have to take responsibility as someone who has taken your life ~"

"That escapes responsibility...... no, you don't. What can I say..."

On the pretext of 'responsibility', Atlas looks confused not knowing how to react to Cortex not trying to return to the chairmanship.

Against him like that, Cortex uttered an additional excuse.

"Besides, I've already raised the funeral ~... Now you can't do something that wasn't there ~..."

"Ha... Speaking of which, that happened too..."

When I hear that, Atlas throws up a big sigh again.

In order for him to take turns with Teresa and step down from the position of acting Speaker, we have to announce to the people that Teresa is alive...

Sometimes he couldn't so easily announce to the people that he was' still alive 'about her who had raised her to the national burial, and Atlas' head suddenly seemed to be getting heavier.

Then, around Atlas, there was tired air as usual, into such a room.

Bun......

Waltz, who delivered sleeping Lucia and Julia to her room, came by accident.

Of course, it is not the manoeuvring armor of the body, but the hologram appearance.

"Conconcon"

"It's waltz...... Isn't that what you do before you go inside the room, not what you say with your mouth?

"If you care about details like that, you'll lose your tail hair, right? Look, look at that! Your tail."

"Nhoo?!

Theresa hurries to her own tail and looks to her eyes when she hears Waltz talk about bald tail hair because she has been concerned about careful maintenance of her tail from day to day.

Then he listens to his own jokes (...) talk (...) and smiles bitterly at Teresa, who starts checking his tail while desperately... Waltz says this to Cortex.

"Cortex? Change your chairmanship with Atlas. Of course, somehow, you decided there wasn't even a funeral. Worst of all... you can decide that it's not the concubine who died, but some nobleman (Ma, I don't know if I can do that...)"

Listen to that,

"... is something wrong ~?

Having felt that special circumstances had arisen, Cortex questioned Waltz about the circumstances.

"Actually... it looks like Silanui ran away from home. There's a note in the room saying, 'I'll let you go home. Don't look for me.'

"Isn't that what you call running away from home?

"But until now, you were supposed to go and convince Syranui's grandfather that she didn't have to get married? Besides, she seemed pretty responsible for this one..."

And waltz to narrow your eyes.

Apparently, Cortex wasn't the only one who felt responsible in this case.

When I heard that, Atlas asked a question against Waltz, tilting his neck.

"Hey, sister? Why would I have to change my chairmanship to Cortex? No, I want you to take my place, but I just feel like we need to talk behind something..."

"No? That's not true, is it? However, in the case of Silanui, it seems that when I go home, I will be forced to marry her, so I was wondering if Atlas could name Fiancé instead in order to stop it."

"Ha... I thought so."

and a sighing atlas that I don't know how many times I'm going to be in this room.

But he thought, if you can change Silanui's life with your actions,

"I don't have a choice..."

He seems to have grown up and decided to follow his sister's words.

"... so, Cortex. You asked for the rest, didn't you?... Huh? You said you did the funeral? Well, good luck with that, huh?

"... you seem to be doing a lot better because I'm out lousy ~? Atlas ~" Gogogogo

"Hmm! Instead of a new body, now that you're weak, you're scared or whatever..."

"You're an idiot ~. A fool would refer to Atlas today.... I have trouble collecting excerpts from the latest magic guidance technology and getting Catalina to think that I am the same as my previous body ~? Well, if you want to think I'm weakened, why don't you take it personally ~? ♪ Chuckle ♪

"Ku...... sister Catalina...... Also, you did something extra..."

And Atlas with a wrinkle between his eyebrows and a regrettable head.

Then he, like a red rope, is rolled around his body for the first time in a long time...

I couldn't see the bare gestures he was resisting at that time because Cortex's performance was still improving as if it were out of step as before, or...