Entering a Company From Another World!?

A week before the training approached and the training schedule was communicated, we went into a break to train to the brink of fatigue.

The dungeon strategy and the submission of the report were completed yesterday, and each was adjusted to be free for three days, including today.

And they all had their last supper together, and the Japanese soldiers before going to the war were forced to feel positive in a restless mood, and then returned to their respective homes during the winter vacation.

Kaido and I will go back to our dormitories and back to our lives.

Challenge the training in good physical and mental condition.

And finally, it is a three-day rest period to decide whether this day has come or not and to prepare for the training.

It was supposed to be.

Jiro, what are you talking about?

"I was just double-checking that the world wasn't ready for you, Mom."

I'm sorry about Suela and Memoria, who are working, but if it were true, I would have a relaxing time in the room with Himiku today.

But my mother called me last night, and I was driven into the cold city of Tokyo early in the morning.

And the fact that I called in meant that there had been progress in the New Year's problem, so if I followed him around and went to the rendezvous place, that would have been the case.

……

……

The evidence showed a demon girl wearing a hat next to her mother.

Sitting face-to-face and staring at her, she didn't seem to have much of a good feeling at the moment she stared at her.

That will be the case.

Anyway, I'm the one who destroyed the demons' plans, even if they were being used.

This is a soldier hired, and I know that the grudge is matched, but I can convince you that it is not surprising that you are emotionally grudged.

So I slightly diverted my gaze and put my mouth to the coffee I ordered at the coffee shop where I met.

I feel that the pain spreads into my mouth and relieves the tingling air a little, but that's all I can do.

We're under surveillance, anyway.

He shows a relaxed attitude to coffee, but is only prepared to breathe in case of an emergency.

I have been taking antibody-based magic medicine for a certain amount of time when I left the company to make sure that there is nothing wrong with this coffee.

This medicine is not effective against poisons, but it increases my body's immunity considerably.

This will save you from immediate death in the unlikely event of an accident.

This coffee shop was prepared at my mother's behest.

However, even wearing modern clothes there, there is no way you can bring a demonic girl to a regular shop.

I expected this shop to be for those involved, but I came in and the expectation changed.

The master standing at the counter, a girl like a part-time job on the floor, a man in civilian clothes who is relaxing reading in a slightly distant seat, and three ladies who seem to be talking to the public.

I've been looking too far from here.

The customer and the clerk are all concerned.

It seems to be looking naturally, but unfortunately this is a dungeon tester in the dungeon all the time.

You must be sensitive to the enemy's gaze before you can live.

Even if it's not obvious, I'm sensitive to the lines of observation.

Well, the surveillance is mutual, so I'm not angry myself.

"So? What happened to my father, who was stuck in the back?

"Ichiro? Oh, I think I've been trying a lot to figure this out, but it's all empty. And, uhh. Yesterday, I was finally told not to mind."

"You're laughing, Dad. You're doing pretty good."

"It's okay, I've been a fantasy fantasy lately, so it's so quiet and balanced."

I smile bitterly at that.

Turn your gaze to the seat behind your mother, and you can see your father just now looking at the flickering and this way.

In a way, I looked at you with the gesture of caring for a common man's father who was not suitable for this occasion and looked relieved.

The ghost girl, being in a seat a little away because Hazelnut is nervous again makes me sad.

I've been spinning coffee with a coffee spoon for a while now, but as far as I can remember, it feels like it's been there ever since I came.

Then, I turned my face toward my mother while being careful not to turn my gaze so far as not to feel uncomfortable with a few points of the sight in that direction.

I don't think you've noticed anything with this technique, but my mother's intuition is sharp.

We must be careful not to be noticed by our surveillance.

Yes, if the Japanese side is watching, the Demon King side is also under surveillance this time.

I am monitoring it outside because it is not inside the store, but its monitoring capability comes with an assurance letter from the supervisor.

Places that are magically disguised among those who go, and places that are distant from the rooftops of buildings.

Even at a distance, the distance can be covered with enough magic.

Instead, they are monitoring us by magically covering up their presence from the top of the building in perfect condition for as long as they are far away.

As expected, I couldn't come here without permission just this time.

Last night, when my mother contacted me, I reported it to the Superintendent and I was set up like this.

I guess so.

"You'll find out when you get married. You say that a lot. The secret to marital happiness is that a man is laid on a woman's ass."

"I'm scared. But I can't deny watching my moms."

"Hahahahahaha! Isn't that right!!

My mother's laughter echoes slightly in the quiet space.

My parents are kind of close.

Otherwise we wouldn't be able to fly around the world together.

And this conversation would have been a little more enjoyable if it hadn't been monitored by two groups, the Japanese and the Demon King Army.

"Well, Jiro. I'm talking about this."

It seems that my mother is with me.

I've changed the atmosphere by saying that it's time to stop talking about waste forever.

The parent-child conversation that I just had ends here, so I feel like I'm losing my voice.

Everyone here says there's nothing wrong with listening to this conversation because they don't keep their voice down and have a normal conversation.

"Did you get it?

No, I'm going to put it on.

"In what way?

"Don't panic. I'm going to talk to you now."

"I have a bad feeling, so what choice do you have not to ask?

"I want to give it to you, but when you get here, it's impossible."

I see.

My mother told me to wear it from now on.

Which means that I was invited here to get involved in some way.

"First of all, the main culprit who planned this disturbance got caught."

I'm glad he did.

To start with a good story, my mother tells me that she has captured the main culprit safely, but there is something in the way she says.

The first thing to say is that there are:

"But not all of them were caught. Looks like some of the executives got away."

"Hey, that's not good."

"Rest assured. It's not easy enough to be on alert. Jiro's presence won't be known to anyone, but you should be on alert for now."

I see.

Raise and lower the flow of the story. Now, will it go up or down?

"Let's start with this kid."

The subject is a demonic girl, Hazelnut.

I see the intention of bringing you here is to have some kind of connection with me.

But...

"In the meantime, I adopted my daughter, so I convinced Misty River that it was physics."

"Hey, Matthew, I tried to convince you with physics."

Right in front of her is a mother dressed as a mold breaker.

I don't do things that are considered common sense.

"That's fine, don't worry about the details. For now, just understand that she's your sister."

I don't know if you understand.

She talked with her real sister with her fist, and while drawing a sight of her mother and aunt fighting with her sister in her head, she waited for her mother's words while choosing the words that were more problematic after that.

"Mother, you'll see. I fought this kid. I can tell you which side I'll be your brother from now on. Besides..."

While wondering what the solution to this story is, I remember that sight.

At that time that day.

Just before the first sunrise of the New Year.

I slaughtered a family of hazelnuts who were trapped in a wretched heart and turned into huge demons.

I'm the only one with this.

I just resisted the threat I attacked, but she destroyed the existence of my family in a way that could be described as vengeance.

It's impossible for us to be brothers and sisters when it comes to stepsisters.

"What you care about is killing this kid's brother?

"... yes."

Even though I had no choice but to say that I killed Hazelnut's brother, my mother cut out something that was hard to say lightly.

Regardless of the circumstances, the result has been the same.

There are no obscure words or denials coming out of my mouth.

"Even if you're in a special situation right now, it's not normal for you to become a brother and sister with someone you hate. That's not all, I'm going to be a father soon. I'm sorry, but I can't keep a guy with that kind of emotion close by. I'm sorry about that kid."

I disagree that such content is not convincing even to my mother.

Just because you became a brother and sister doesn't mean you get along soon.

It may be a bad situation for her to be protected by her mother, but I can't get caught up in that relationship.

Suela, Memoria and Himiku could be harmed.

More importantly, Suela has my children in her belly.

Oh, and I can't make a decision that puts my family in danger.

Besides, we can't let the Japanese know about our company at this delicate time.

To convey that intention, I look at my mother's eyes with invincibility.

"If you want me to take responsibility, I will respond to the discussion. But I can't give you this life."

From those eyes, she turned her face towards Hazelnut, a demon girl who had been silent for a while.

Shut up and look at me.

Is the emotion in your eyes hatred or anger?

Only sharp and determined eyes looked at me.

At that time, I was ordered to defeat the demon with the on-site judgment that it was dangerous.

I chose that course of action, and I have no regrets.

This is the result of an unfortunate exchange, to say the least.

I tried not to kill as much as I could, but I couldn't keep doing it.

From the other party's point of view, the results were different from the facts, but priority was given to fulfilling the purpose.

It overlaps and creates the present.

……

Neither bad nor bad.

Me and her were just mismatched.

We just danced on a stage where we shouldn't dance.

I'm sure she understands the contents and this girl understands.

You're just telling me not to convince my feelings.

At least if this girl's brother were alive, it might still be a different story, but it's about Iv.

It may have happened, but it's not about the current situation.

"... you're telling the truth. I know it's not your fault, even with me. You're just trying to stop us from doing anything, and you're just trying not to hurt this country. You only fulfilled your duties as a people of Japan."

I can't swallow the vomit stick.

How much did you say to clarify my position?

It was Hazelnut who unexpectedly cut out that the air was getting heavier and imagining how to develop into an atmosphere where I thought it would be impossible to have further conversations.

Breathe slowly and deeply, calm my mind, control my emotions, make my voice normal, and speak to me. The figure of Hazelnut was not just a girl, but a representative of the Oni clan, and I stretched my spine and was vigorous.

"That day, from the day we were planning, we went the wrong way. No matter how deceived you were, that behavior is unacceptable. It is true that we must make amends for it. We are the ones who are not. Therefore, we will not ask you for compensation. It's all the result of actions that were carried out at the judgment of the former chief, brother, and fierce. I accept the results."

After spinning long words from that attitude, Hazelnut lowered her head and showed her thanks to me.

"We apologize for the inconvenience. On behalf of my family, I apologize."

A younger girl can lower her head than me, even if this isn't bad, it makes her uncomfortable.

"But it has nothing to do with the family that led this case, the sin that we had to bear, that was not involved in this case."

And while feeling guilty, I feel the atmosphere of getting worse in the clouds, and imagine a bad feeling in the words that come out after this.

"As it stands, it is imperative that blame go to the whole family, and Misty's protection alone will end up protecting me. Then I can't face my dead brothers."

"Hey, wait a minute, I can't see you talking. What the hell are you trying to say?"

And I felt uncomfortable with what she was talking about, wondering if I was mistaken.

If you hate me, you can't talk like this.

I feel that this flow is different, and I first ask Hazelnut to raise his head in order to check the situation.

Jiro, you're mistaken.

Misunderstanding?

I saw the hazelnut name that shook my body and begged me, and I came into the intermediary because my mother was in trouble.

At that time, I said that my mother was mistaken.

The words make me realize that I am doing it early.

"You think this kid hates you, but he doesn't. She doesn't hate you."

Ah?

I seem to have made a fundamental mistake.

I knew that Hazelnut hated me for killing my brother because of the difference between the two.

But my mother said the idea was different.

"What do you think of me? I won't tell you how much I hate my son to be my brother and sister."

I think something is different.

When I looked at my mother with a suspicious look, she looked at me with a strange gaze.

"I know this kid too. Jiro had to do it there."

Then she cooled her head and exhaled, explaining her attitude as she stroked Hazelnut's back.

"This child is now acting as the leader of the demon clan, so I couldn't lose consciousness. What I'm going to do depends on the future of the clan. That's why I'm so nervous about you."

"You were nervous, not staring at me?

That's what I'm talking about.

"... hah, it's hard to understand. I think the bag is bad. There is also a lack of explanation."

"Remember, my son."

Explain it to me. It's your mother.

It turns out that the parent-child relationship that was able to communicate in less than a word was the biggest problem in this conversation.

And if my mother is right, the direction of this interaction will be quite different.

"That's it. If you don't want to avenge me, you're asking me for something."

"That's what it is. Why are you talking so fast?"

And I feel that the unpleasant feeling I felt just now has finally become a definite feeling.

After all, our parents and children are getting nervous and stiffening their bodies, but we're doing everything we can for Hazelnuts.

And she took the sight and said it was the only time, breathing in and releasing the word with momentum.

"Can you introduce me to the demon on your back!

What an ambiguous expression, depending on how you hear it, it's like a demonic spirit behind me is possessed.

I had no choice but to solidify myself with an unspeakable expression.

One word today.

What the hell am I waiting for?

Why is there such trouble?