Upon entering his home from the back entrance, Belgrette, dressed in jersey, greeted him with drift protection.

I can't peek at that look because I try not to turn on the lights as far as I can see from the outside.

"Ooh, Belle boy. I'm home."

"Welcome back..."

The girl knight seemed a little confused. I guess it's because the voice of driftshield was too usual.

"Nothing in particular? Someone to come or something."

"Ugh, yeah... I didn't..."

The mysterious person who sent me the example email is definitely grasping this move. I also thought it would be more dangerous to be separated than to know who it was - but the other side has specified the conditions for returning to Grimcrows again, the date, time and place.

That is. Doesn't that mean you won't hand it out, at least that day, time, or until you get to a designated place?

So severed the drift shield decided to act as usual. Just thinking about this and the worse, I can hardly get any movement. I still come back from the Lotus Castle family, Wuyue Liu Karate Dojo, and finally to the supermarket, but there was no sign that someone was watching or tailing me.

Then the question also arises, how does that figure out who we are, but I can't help thinking about it. Three days later, if you go to Sasakuru Park, the designated location, you might find out what it is.

"All right, it's a little late, but I'll get dinner ready. I can do it right away, so just wait."

"Ugh, yeah"

"What the hell, Belle? You're not well."

"... because..."

"You know."

Take off your shoes and go up to the floor. Face to face nearby, I could see Belgrette looking like she was about to cry out in the dark.

"I'm going to the Grim Crows."

Frankly, speak of that determination.

"... Huh? Lugo..., you, but..."

"It's me. I've been thinking a lot."

Fifteen years spent in Japan. I punched myself in the karate, and there were always colorful flowers beside me.

And six months spent at Grimcrows. Even if it's a short time, we can dive through numerous dead lines and do a lot of important things.

"I have to choose one of them. What is it? Honestly, it's just... Take both."

Still, there's only one choice.

"I like you, Belle."

Same line as Dealey's birthday night.

But when I tell her so, she lays her eyes down sadly.

"So, I... Mia, Claire, Digos, Edvin... I like everyone. At some point, Grimcrows... he really liked living in college and soldier's work."

It makes me laugh more at Belgrette for the surprised look on his face.

"Hey, it's a little early, but I'm just saying that my job offer was over. It's with Belko leaving the mansion to work for the castle. I just decided to leave here and go on a guerrilla ride."

"So, but no... I may never be able to come back here again..."

"Even Mia is with you around there. He can't go home to his family anymore. But it doesn't make sense for me to say," I don't want to go to Grimcrows anymore because I happen to be back. "

"I'll explain. Even Mia will understand. She knows better than anyone how hard it is not to see her family..."

"Well, Mia might know better than to explain. But... you remember when we got back from the refeit, right?

She finally stuck with the drifting guards back at the academy and kept crying woefully. I was wondering if something had happened. I thought you might have been abandoned. He kept crying out loud like a little child, not even his eyes.

"I don't want him to think that anymore. Absolutely. He's always smiling at me."

at the Belgrette mansion invited in the summer. I remember my own family, and I wept, Mia. I still remember clearly the conversation I had there.

"Hey, Lugo. I know it's going to be hard for you to work or something because you've become a guerrilla... definitely, come back.... don't put me down and go somewhere...?

'Oh, I promise you that. I'm not going anywhere without Mia. No matter what job and where you go, you'll definitely be back'

And. A peaceful fall day evening. That was the day I made my own rope jump. I still remember her face, which I said in embarrassment.

'............... stay with me the whole time!

It was a decision that seemed to rip my chest open.

But I won't break it.

Only this promise anymore, absolutely.

"Besides..."

The boy discloses the thoughts he had hidden inside his mind.

"I... started doing my soldier's work, and I started going to all kinds of places... and people often asked me to say 'thank you'"

'No, thank you, Lugo. Thank you for your help this time. "

You think that's such a dazzling smile from my colleague soldier, Carrborough?

"Oh, um... thank you, knight! This, come on! I give it to you! '

That's what you said, you think he's the little boy who handed me the doughnuts?

"You feel great, you say you'll be appreciated. It's worth it, I suppose... Since I was a kid, I've been mad at you for doing so many stupid things, so maybe I feel even worse. Now I know exactly how Sakuragiri felt when a lot of people thanked me and said I wanted to continue" The Witch of the Divine Realm "... Well, that's how I thought about it..."

And the shield, with the same will.

"If I move and there are a lot of people who can save me..." Thank you. "I thought I'd go to Grim Crows again..."

Plenty of ten seconds between.

"... Lugo is... really, is that okay...?

Same as the other day, her question.

Now,

"Oh."

Without getting lost in one thing, I was able to snort, not deceive, not run away from the important things.

To make that determination strong, I have hobbled with the Lotus Castle family, the Dojo, and organized my own feelings.

If I'm serious, I didn't get rid of everything clean and refreshing.

In the back of his brain, a wall that looked like a bamboo - once insurmountable - is revived.

(Kirihata...)

What would happen if I confronted that man right now?

Negative feelings I've been obsessed with... maybe I can shake off the nightmare of seeing the past over and over again.

But that's enough.

I could do something far more important than my cliché self-esteem.

As Belgrette said the other day. There is no such thing as a perfect person. What do you mean because you lost once?

From now on - keep winning. That's fine.

"At least now I have something I want to go on over there and protect. If things change from now on and you ever want to come back here, I'll even look for a way to go home with Dr. Locke. In fact, this is how we get back to this. It may be difficult, but I said I could come and go."

For some reason, there was an unfounded certainty in my mind.

There is no such convenient story.

I was wondering if this' metastasis' that happened this time was a phenomenon that formed on top of coincidences that should also be called miracles. To the point where a mysterious figure, who has no idea, rushes to make contact. That he (?) also tells in the text of the email that it is only once.

For example, if you find the other original bob, find a large hole swirling with green airflow in the depths, and jump in, wouldn't it be something like this one?

Such an inner part does not even come to the surface on a yawn, and the driftshield laughs teasingly.

"What is it? Belle doesn't want me to go back to Grimcrows?

"That's not true!

Not between, the denial of all the counters returned instantly.

"Even I can tell. Traveling between worlds like this doesn't happen that way."

The faint colour of Belgrette distorts in sadness.

"There may not be a next. Never again, in this world... may I not come back to this house. Even to Yuz... Even to Ayaka, you might not see him..."

"Ugh, uhh. Why did the name of the colorful flower come out of Belko's mouth..."

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Lifeguard gently slapped Belgrette on the shoulder.

"Well, standing still is nothing, and let's keep eating mesh"

"In the middle of nowhere...... right, it could be close to the relationship between Bell Child and Princess Liliane"

"... that... Mr. Ayaka and Lugo?

"Oh. It's commonly known as childhood friendliness, that's the one. It's been a rotten relationship since I was a kid."

She laughs nostalgically as she sautés her own vegetables, which are not even very tasty.

"Kindergarten...... it's like an institution that keeps kids in the neighborhood, and school has been the same ever since. They used to come and go at each other's houses all the time, and they were like family."

"Yes, what?"

"You're like a twisted sister. Let me tell you something, I'm your brother."

When I was a kid, we were always together. He was pissed off when he got muddy in a nearby river. He scolded me for getting lost in the back mountains of elementary school. And at some point, they were two of them: colorful flowers with excellent grades in good behavior, and street protection for evil kids with only about karate. Still, our relationship didn't change.

I used to make promises of marriage, but that would be exactly what a promise would be. I'm just embarrassed, so I'll keep my mouth shut on this occasion.

When I was in adolescence, I started to have subtle distances, and I had a boyfriend in colorful flowers, and I hung up.

"That's a lie, isn't it? You're talking about what you're looking out for. There's a wacko in there who can do something about a man... and, uh... is there just the way he looks? Maybe we can do it sometime. I'm still in high school, and it's early. I mean, it's a horsebone around here. Admit it. No, well, it's none of my business..."

Speaking of Gonyo Gonyo, Belgrette broke his mouth.

"You're a loved one"

"Huh!? No, nothing... yeah, well, it's like family... well..."

No more deception. Lotus Castle Colorful Flowers is a loved one.

"So? What kind of person are you? I'd like to hear more about it."

"No, I don't care. I'm sorry to hear that..."

"Hmm. That's an unspeakable pattern, I knew it"

"Why does that happen...!

"Hmm."

"What the hell, already...! Uh... right, he's a weird guy in a nutshell. I'm dressed as an honorable student. I'm wearing a cat. For example, he likes small things, but is there something wrong with that direction?"

"What do you mean?

"No, look at the hamster. 'I want to decopin you where you can safely come over without a hand with sunflower seeds. I want to apologize for everything I did after that." When I saw a little toddler girl at a festival before, I said, "Even if she doesn't like me, it's so annoying"... "

"Hehe. That's funny."

"It's a little distorted, that one"

"Are you sure?

"Hmm?"

"Not Mr. Ayaka. Well, why don't you pick me?

The place quieted down.

Two people staring at each other with no expression. After plenty of ten seconds or so, Belgrette turns a blind eye. Cheeks, of course, are dyed bright red with their good shaped ears.

"Ha, don't say it if you're shy...! And suddenly...!

"Ugh, loud, loud"

In an effort to break the air that softened as soon as possible, the drift shield continued under the guise of calm.

"No, well... I've said it many times, but colorful flowers are like family. I don't have that kind of emotion."

"Mr. Ayaka might be more conscious, right?

"No... you don't. Ten years so far, I've never had that vibe. I've never even thought about it. I think he's with us. When do you feel weird about the air even when you're alone - or cozy... Maybe we shared the same feelings."

Indeed, we were able to resist touching each other at puberty. But I'm sure that's a natural change, not like romantic feelings.

Put aside a beat and be objective about yourself.

"It's different from what Bell feels like. Same, important...... but"

"... to me, I feel..."

"Oh."

Lifeguard puts down the chopsticks and takes a seat with the rattle. He bypasses the table and walks over to Belgrette, who sat across the street.

"Li, lugo...?

against a different world girl in jersey looking up confused,

"Excuse me."

I turned my arm and embraced its skinny. I embraced Belgrette.

"It's not like this."

"Chi, hey, li, lugo......!

"I like you, Belle."

"…… ~ ~"

"If I were you a while ago, maybe that's the only reason I stayed at Grimcrows. But not now. Not only Belle, but there are all kinds of important things in that world..."

So, the boy talks about his resolve once and for all now.

"Whether Belle flirts with me... or refuses, I'm going back to that world."

Silence engulfed the place again.

"…………………… no, from"

"Huh?"

"... so. That, I refuse... I won't, from..."

Like whispering.

"... uh... I mean"

"Also, Ugh! By Lugo......"

A troubled, but unfelt voice, such as a willingness to resist. "Answer," I received.

Not surprisingly, there is force in nature and in the arms. The soft feel and sweet aroma twitch and melt the reason of the adolescent boy.

"Oh, you know, Lugo... it hurts..."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Just loosen your strength a little and let go of your body.

……

…………

Exactly on the tip of my eyes and nose. Distance enough to think that the noisy, loud sound of the heart might make her hear it.

Staring at each other nearby for a few moments.

Belgrette closed her eyes softly, as she thought.

"So, no!? Because you can't do something like that 'noon or day'!?

I didn't.

The girl stays embraced, shrimping all the way back and resisting.

"Oh, no, but I said no, I said...?

One thing, adolescent boy reason is on the mound. If you manage to squeeze it out while pinching a rough nose between them,

"That's the story of 'feelings'...... It's not about the act."

"Kick, what's a nice act?

"Behold, what are you saying!? Damn, it's totally different...!

A girl knight wanders in her arms. The weakness of its power also felt as if it was rejecting and inviting, and her every action, everything, inspired the troubles of drift protection one by one. … but

"... hey, what the hell, Belle... you don't have to hate me like that..."

I notice tears in the girl's eyes, calm returns.

"Chi, no. Not that I don't like it... I'm so happy how Lugo feels. But I'm a royal guard who serves Liliane, and heck, until we get married, I don't think that... that's a good act, and the..."

I seem sorry, with my eyes down.

"But... I, Lugo, can't tell you anything... by words or attitude..."

The concept of chastity as a strict girl knight and the thoughts held by Belgrette herself. In the meantime, it seemed to be planking.

"... Fine, Belle. Thanks."

Slap her back gently pounding and release her body sparingly in a tight state.

"It's telling enough. Whatever it is, I'm in a mess right now. Bad behavior, too. Let's have some meshi and some bells, what a greed. - Ghehe."

…………

d slipped.

"Wow. I don't have one... Osama... forget it Kellogg..."

I even got to the end of a mysterious, less self-loathing story that instantly fell into place. Whereas such groans of repentance of exile protection,

"- Then so is Lugo. Forget what I'm going to do."

It was a whispering voice.

Bergrette's momentum made the chair sound rattled.

It was a moment. Too much for a moment, I couldn't do anything about drift protection. By its touch comes the silence of the moment.

That's natural, too.

That part that touched each other is where the words should be uttered.

lips and lips, because it was.

Just for a moment if it's time. The distance between the two, which was close to the limit, leaves. As bounced, she releases her face.

As if people would not see the forbidden secrets.

"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I learned it from my father, noble heart. So, uh, that's the thing."

Out of sight. A girl knight dyed her entire face bright red, squeaking so as to tell herself.

"... Ugh, uhh... the great Lord of Water, Wieterivia... and Father... Liliane... I'm sorry..."

Just a little, nagging with the words of penance.

"Holy shit, keep it up, Lugo......!

The girl raised her face with a full, blossoming grin.

"... Ah, yes"

On the other hand, the boy snorted in disdain.

Kachakacha and only a faint dish sound sounds.

Neither had taken their seats, nor had they resumed their meals normally.

…………

As for drift protection, I no longer know the flavour of cooking very well.

It feels like a floating thought has flown far away with its wings growing.

Throw your own miscellaneous vegetable stir-fry into your mouth,

(This... my lips just...)

For the first time in my life, the act.

Slightly increase your gaze.

A cherry tinted little lip of a girl so beautiful that the word pity is not enough. The brilliant part receives vegetables from forks that have been carefully carried.

(Beh, you don't taste anything, a kiss...)

Most of all, I just touched it for a second. That's not how you can tell anything. Is it because I stared at you seriously? When she notices the gaze of her shield, she turns away in panic.

"Uh, that's it, the..."

To shake off the intolerable awkwardness, the drift shield cut out without thinking.

"Uh, Bell child, um... er..."

Something. I have to say something.

It's okay. Current protection is resistant to cornered situations. That's how my master pushes my heartbeat. Like I've been diving through death fights before, even in this situation...

(So, but you kissed me -!?)

I got a clutter.

"Was that your first Bell child? A kiss."

And landed majestically in the middle of a mine source.

(Nah, what are you talking about? Me -!?)

Naturally if you're a pure boy, let's just say that "all kinds of things I want to ask my favorite kids" that were sealed deep in my heart, one of which came out zero.

All of a sudden I was questioned indiscreetly. Speaking of Belgrette,

………………

It was stunned and solidified. As for the degree of surprise, it may even be comparable when you discover the visible soul heart power Prarna in the basement of that abandoned castle.

"No, I'm sorry! I'm not going to ask you that...! Um, that one,"

Awww, and apologize for knocking it down. Streaming out of sight -

"Ah... Oh, of course, I don't..."

But the Girl Knight was seriously answering what should be called discipline.

"Oh!? Oh, hey, right..."

"Well, what about Lugo like that? Haven't you and Ayaka done this before?

Maybe the honest answer was to stab this counterattack.... a slightly obstinate tone was loving, and the driftshield accidentally raised his chest.

"So why the colorful flowers... don't worry about it.... Me, too. That's the first time."

"Oh, yeah."

"Oops......"

"But when you were little, you even promised to marry me, didn't you?

"Ha!? Well, that was really when I was a kid. Now we're in each other's black history, huh..."

"Phew..."

Yeah, what the hell is this air?

It seems uncomfortable, ticklish and restless.

So I flashed a parable that could not be compared to the Qur 'an or to the earlier slander.

"Um, that's it. As a child, Bell said, 'When I grow up, I'll marry your father!' Have you ever said that?

"... well, yeah. I remember telling my father and brother..."

"Right? It's just like that. He's like a sister."

"Oh yeah... I wonder...?

"That's right. Now I remember, 'Ahhhhh!' One or two of the past, it's for everyone, isn't it? By the way, people call it black history. That's exactly what I was just before I went to Grimcrows... It's like," You get hurt when you get close to me "..."

"Ugh, hmm. Yes, I wonder."

He seems to have managed to convince me.

The drifting protection with horrible and shitty bumped cabbage caught in the chopsticks

………………

I stopped moving perfectly.

It came from the back of my brain.

Was something wrong now?

There are such questions as watering the exalted mood.

………

It's about time - I slowly raise my face, as if for some reason anyone would understand me.

I did everything I could myself, but the main table is stir-fried vegetables that don't look very good to me. The girl knight in jersey sitting face-to-face is bringing such cluttered dishes to her mouth looking delicious.

……

Weird? What?

Ask yourself.

I could tell how Belgrette felt. I also organized my feelings for modern Japan and colorful flowers myself. I've also decided to get ready to go to Grim Crows again. Clearly, a policy has been set for the future.

There's nothing crazy about it.

(No... Something's the conversation now.... conversation, but...?

Strange discomfort. Something that I almost overlooked.

It's up to my throat, but it's not coming out. I'm going to reach it, I can't reach it. The more time passes, the more impatient it will be to stay away from the answers......

"Um, Lugo"

"Oh, hey, what?

"Well... we still have time until the designated day. If you seem to change your mind..."

"... if you think of something..., is the Bell child good? So."

"Yes, because..."

"Don't worry about it. I'm not lost anymore. Let's go home together."

"Ugh, yeah."

You can't stand the tickling air, and Belgrette has spoken to this as she remembered. If Lifeguard also watched her smile, she felt that minor questions and other things would get better.

Nothing's wrong. You don't have to worry about it.

It's as if someone would lead you that way.

As if the behind-the-scenes, which I almost saw, had just been hidden.