Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 62: Yapone's National Pattern

We came to Yapone.

Moonshine's welcome, combined with a change of mood.

In Yapone, a flower named Sakura is blooming right now, and it looks unspeakable.

- So this is how I saw it...

That wasn't a "beautiful" place!

For the first time in my life, I've seen the sight of trees and meadows stained with peaches everywhere.

Hilarious and petals descend upon us as we stand flat.

Beautiful pink colour, like a child's lips.

"Awesome, all these petals?!

"Looks like it... it doesn't look like it's paint or anything"

"Wow! Wow!

"Kevin, you fall too shabby, huh?

"Wow!

Promise, Sten and fall.

Still, I don't cry, and I look around really hard.

I wonder if they are gathering petals on the ground and throwing them in the sky.

Apparently, he liked it.

"I wonder what the flowers are. If you love something like that, you won't get bloated."

Fran's flat voice watered.

Sigh mixed words sound strange.

Because I say it with a treat called Dango that defiles my mouth, it's also very convincing.

Apparently she didn't care.

Going along the road for a while, I found a nostalgic face.

God of flowers.

As usual, she seemed to be doing flower fortunes.

I already have a bad feeling about it.

Specifically, it's going to fall into a pit.

"There are good things to do today, there are, there are not, there are... Oh, no."

"God of flowers, I'm here to see you!

"Well, I miss you. Mr. Sylvia's grown up, isn't she? Yeah..."

"I knew it was what I expected!

"Yee-haw..."

The flower god slipped down the hill.

Sprinkle petals like blisters, and as you finish down the hill, you slide straight down the ground.

The look on your face doesn't look good, but you seem to be laughing.

"Is that God now, seriously?

"Yeah. They do. That's what we all call it."

"What is that god doing?

"I don't know either. Didn't the divination turn out badly?

"Look over there, it's like a bow on the ground."

As Theresia put it, there were many large circles drawn.

5, 10 and 50 points from the outer circle and divided into three stages.

Is this a sport or something?

I couldn't get on with it, so I gave him a quick hand to rescue it.

From inside a five-point circle to the top of the hill.

"Sorry - that was helpful -"

"I don't mind. What's that?

"It's not a pit these days, you slip down the hill. So it's boring to just slip."

"Added a play element," he said?

"Yes -"

He's still a dodgy guy.

I'm sure he's rolled down many times a day.

It's good because he seems to enjoy himself.

"By the way, gentlemen, are you sightseeing today -?

"Yes, but is Mr. Moon here? I heard you were playing Hanami."

"There you are. Hey, this way, Dozo."

Mr. Tsukiming was alone where he was guided.

He is slowly tilting a cup called mass while raising his gaze.

I heard Hanami was a banquet, but it's been quiet for a long time.

"Hello, Moon Ming"

"Oh, isn't it my daughter? Welcome to Yapone."

"How's the wound? Sister Ashley left me some medicine."

"No, I'm thankful and pathetic at the same time. Suppose there's something in God's name."

She muttered in a potpourri as she treated her right arm a little crippled.

How lonely that sounds, and I can't get the words to call.

"Besides, we're here for a good day. I don't have anything for you."

"Yeah. This view is enough! It's amazing."

"Did you like it? Enjoy it once a year."

I lowered my hips next to Mr. Moon Ming.

Keep your back in the trunk and look up at the sky.

In a good, sunny blue sky, overlapping branches of Sakura, shaking in the wind.

And then the harrowing and sometimes the petals fall.

"You have these flowers. Powerful, beautiful."

"It's one of our country's finest specialties. The people of Yapone love these flowers as much as they love life."

"Heh, how?

"Stand still and wait for the time of year, bloom hard when the day comes, and at the end of the day scatter clean. Every time it's cherry blossom season, people learn how to live."

"Ha-ha-ha."

No matter how strong, no matter how beautiful, one day disappears.

Will the petals in the wind be carried away to a world where the soul does not know?

I was reminded of your father naturally.

"That's right. Someday we'll have to say goodbye, won't we? Just like your father."

"Are we talking about the Demon King? Did he become a mourner?

"What's a spider?

"Oh, you don't know. With mourning..."

"Wow..."

That's when Kevin disappeared from sight.

That's where the god of flowers fell.

I'm sure Kevin must be rolling down the hill too.

I got up quickly and ran out.

"Kevin! Are you okay?!

"Ahhh..."

"Oh, boy, you're good. All of a sudden you score."

"Oh, ten dots! Boy, that's awesome!

"I'm going to do it. My sister's going to do it."

"Good ss, next time you can't beat it!

Was it a game?

I didn't know what was going on. It was cold sweat.

Do you want me to call you from now on?

Then again, Kevin and Theresia slipped down the hill again and again.

It's a little dangerous, but it sounds like fun.

"Fran won't do it?

"Don't look at me cheap. I'm not interested in playing like a child."

"... it's full of petals on my back."

"This is different! We've gathered here on our own."

You're always a troublesome franc with more.

You expect this, but you don't think it slipped well?

Maybe I couldn't get to the score.

Well, the truth is whatever, I wouldn't answer it if I asked.

"Mom, let's do it."

"Wait, don't pull it -..."

Kevin suddenly pulled my arm.

Keep going downhill.

I managed to land off my butt in the face of about to roll.

I slip with Kevin on my lap.

Faster than I thought, and longer.

I couldn't get down inside.

"Mom, isn't this beautiful?

Winding petals dance in sight.

That looked good in the blue sky.

Yeah, it sure is beautiful.

Come on...... fun!

When I finished slipping, I couldn't make it to the circle.

I see a letter that says' out of the question '.

"Oh lady. Are you all right?

"Not at all. By the way, did Theresia try?

"Yep. Several times earlier."

"How many points was that?

"Uh, five-point sss"

"What about the flower god?

"I got five points, too."

"Mom! I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm ten!

I thought as I stroked Kevin jumping with a smile.

He said he was the only one 'out of the question'.

Phew, wow.

It's just me.

"I'll do it again! It's time to score!

"I'll do it, too. Whoa!

"Oh, Mr. Sylvia, I'm so upset."

"Ladies are the kind to get accidental. You're not motivated enough, are you?"

repeated runs.

Pull up hem.

Rubbing back.

I wonder when you've forgotten me and played.

By the time I finally got to "Five Points," Kevin had slapped out "Fifty Points."

Hey, you want to give me a break around here today?

Fran called me where we were all climbing the hill.

I didn't have to wait for that word, I knew exactly what she was doing.

"What a waste of time. Why don't you stay more meaningful?

"Yeah. It was meaningful enough."

"You don't seem to be communicating well. Shall I put it the easy way?

"It's okay, I know exactly"

Will you stop fooling around?

You still studied in the woods.

The grades were, well, bumpy.

"Let me ask you something. What's the point of getting muddy like that?"

"I make memories. Something you won't forget if you enjoy it so much."

"Huh. How much do memories mean"

"People and things are gone one day. But your memories won't go away unless you forget them. Even today, you'll remember every time you see Sakura. One day, if I die, Kevin will be able to meet me in his memory. So this is not for nothing. It's important."

"... I don't know what a short-lived species thinks"

"Right, it's short compared to you, isn't it? But I'll give it my best shot! Fun and hard."

- Saaaaaa.

The wind came up from below the hill.

The stirred petals dance in the sky.

One of them came down to me and stopped.

That only warmed my heart.