Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"My young Lord Catalina. Forget everything you saw (...) here, heard (...) (...) and knew (...) '

What can we do to recreate that the great Catalina forgot everything about the past? There was no other way than to use Theresa's spiritual magic, such as manipulating memories so conveniently.

Theresa and the big Catalina therefore seemed to be discussing what to do beforehand. … if one day the day comes to return to the future, then without any hesitation, to erase the memory of the little Catalina.

As a result, the effect of losing memory all at once, or the little Catalina collapsed powerless. Shortly before that, Cheval emerges from the hem of Catalina's white coat and gently embraces her young.

"Thank you, Schwartz."

"............"

"She...... little me asleep until I say goodbye in the future world. And... to you, too."

"Cu?"

Fuwah......

In front of Pixie's face, which she continued to hold even as the little Catalina lost consciousness, the big Catalina waved the sleeping pill-filled handkerchief she had prepared in advance. That's all Pixie starts to utter and soon falls asleep with little Catalina.

And Catalina shrugged as she held up her sleeping pixie, stroking that face lovingly meditating on her eyes.

"... will burden you more than anyone, but please help me little"

That's what I say, then Catalina lowers Pixie to her original place. Later she attached something like a necklace to her unconventional neck like Pixie's balls.

That's a simple name tag with a small hole in a plate of metal with a big pinky finger and just a string through it. The young Catalina loses all sorts of memories she gained after meeting the big Catalinas —— that is, forgets Pixie's name, so the big Catalina turned her mind so she could tell her name by placing a name tag on Pixie.

... No, to be precise, the expression "distracted" would not be appropriate. Anyway, that name tag is the first memory of meeting Pixie and finding out her name, in a big Catalina. Because it was a historical fact engraved in history.

Catalina frowned and lowered her eyes after attaching a name tag to Pixie. It seems that the various memories that have acted with Pixie, who should have previously sealed in the depths of his heart, have inadvertently sprung up in his mind.

You worried about Catalina like that, Cheval peeked into her face.

"............"?

"... yeah, I'm fine. My goodbye to Pea was a long time ago... but I just thought I'd miss it..."

".................." sooo

"... cookies?

"………"

"When you're sad, eating something sweet makes you feel better?

"............"

"... thank you, Cheval" or pup

".................."

and Catalina and Cheval, who somehow seem to have solved the problem, although there seems to be some touching scene going on between the two --

"... Catalina, really, you've always liked weird creatures..." Damn.

—— those around us who watched from the edge —— especially from around Leah, it seems that the exchange between the two only seemed to be a chaotic sight.

WHEREAS. On that occasion there was another person heavily influenced by the magic of the Spirit of the Word. No. Would it be better if I told you that I had side effects than that I had been affected?

"... ha... no more..." Slow down.

It's Teresa. Speaking in a different tone than usual, she lost two of her three tails because of the simultaneous use of three minutes of psychic magic, and on top of that, not a single one left appeared as crippled as a rat's tail.

In response to such an unfortunate appearance of her, the usual two come close.

"Teresa... it's here for the hair pills, isn't it?

"... Pfft! [incomprehensible]

"Terrible...... terrible, both of you. Even though this is a sad occasion to say goodbye to Catalina, I can't believe you're here to laugh at people's misfortunes..."

"Teresa, just because you lost your tail and you look the same as Cole doesn't mean you don't have to force yourself to make a character, okay?

"... you don't have a body or a lid."

"Which is the real Theresa, by the way?

"Of course that--"

"Well, either is fine. It's the same Teresa. I'm willing to accept either Theresa?

"Then I hope you don't ask..." Slow down.

That said, Teresa and two others destroying the field air. The others are smiling bitterly or sighing at those three words and deeds...... The soggy air that Catalina and the others had created just before seemed to have disappeared somewhere at this point.

...... if you want to add another word there --,

"(... Lord Catalina. Please don't push me)"

—— Catalina and the others also appeared to have disappeared at some point.