Gordie's funeral was solemnly performed on the premises of the orphanage.
"This old dog honored human life and made the growth of his toddler a joy above all else, always leaning beside them and sometimes supporting them. He was my friend, my family, my sister, my mother."
Mr. Rudos, dressed in priestly clothes, presents his condolences in front of the coffin in which he delivered Goldie.
Around it, a total of twenty children circled and stared at Goldie, who closed his eyes.
Everyone was dressed in black. Guys, I had white flowers. Everyone was in tears in their eyes.
Even the youngest worm must have felt something for Goldie, who wouldn't even move with Pickle. When Gugu cried, he was abandoned by Nene the Amulet.
Even the Nene drips tears that cannot be wiped down. How much are the sorrows of the walnuts?
I think so, and I glance at the walnut. But surprisingly, the walnut didn't cry or do anything to deny Goldie's death.
Just hold the white flowers in your chest and stare at Goldie, who's about to be buried in the backyard.
From a taller height than me, a black piece, and an incredibly frivolous face from a constant smile, I kind of saw a walnut grown up a lot.
No, you don't. The walnuts are grown up. I took Goldie's death, and I grew up with her.
Even as he joined the elderly group and started working at the pavilion in Mampu, the walnut was still a child. But through the death of the closest man, Goldie, he grew spiritually.
I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. I guess it's definitely a good thing for the world.
But now I honestly couldn't be happier that the walnuts had grown up.
Because it's sad. Even I'm sad that Goldie's gone. Um, I can't wait to be sad that you lost your nostalgic, clever wacko.
I guess you won't lick my face napping anymore. I guess I can't touch the slippery hairline.
Thinking about it, I couldn't tell you how glad I was to be an adult - that I'm glad that Goldie had full tenure, even if her mouth was torn.
"Bye, guys. Donate flowers..."
"Ugh, uhh..."
"Gordie..."
Mr. Rudos urges me and the children will dedicate white flowers to Goldie's coffin.
Whenever tears pour and pour on the ground, Goldie is colored with flowers. Around Goldie, who was lonely, is filled with flowers.
The walnuts also gave flowers to Gordie. It was a flower I held in my chest, gently stroking Goldie's head and decorating its neck with flowers.
There were no tears. No, I saw it in my eyes, but I never got zero. It's like telling Goldie that one of us is okay, because we're all here, and the walnut never cried.
I can't see all that strength, and I'll leave the sisters and the children behind.
Go around the orphanage and move to the front yard - to the front of the church. If you look up, a pure white cross shines in the summer sun.
"Gordie died under here, didn't she?"
Sitting on the steps in front of the door, I gently stroke where Goldie was.
Looks like there's still warmth there, and I slip my hands a few times.
"You don't get used to it, like this."
I shrugged softly when I thought of breaking up with my former companions.
Farewell to those close to you is unfamiliar no matter how many times you experience it. Easily fails to maintain a normal mind.
But time will heal it. Contact with people will heal a broken heart. Once upon a time, I was able to recover through my life with Yumiel.
Since then, I've known a lot more people. I also found out a lot about it. This time, I'm sure, you'll be fine.
Even the walnuts do. This orphanage has many companions. Here too, the spiciness of goodbye will be overcome.
So rest assured you're asleep.
"Hey, Goldie."
"Yes? What is it?
"... hmm?
If I did, I'd put my face up in a pretty voice, and there was a dog beast man's sister standing there.
White piece, baby blonde hair and tail. My eyes are brown and my height is higher than mine. He looks like a walnut, including his drooling ears.
If there was a difference, it would be a more mature face than a walnut and long hair that would reach to your back. Other than that, it really looks just like it.
"Um, an orphanage official, is that it?
This orphanage child is nestled in the spring of fifteen. I thought this guy was the one who left the orphanage that way before he got to know me.
"Ha. Well, yes."
Again. I feel like I saw it, the dog beast man's sister, a little over twenty. If you grew up in this orphanage, you're old enough to know about walnuts and gordies.
For example, you must have heard about Goldie and come back to the ancient nest. That's what I concluded.
"If it's Gordie's funeral, I'm doing it in the backyard. Shall I show you around?
"No, I know a lot about this orphanage, so I'm not going to show you..."
I knew you were from an orphanage. Even if I didn't point out, your sister had eyes on the road leading to the backyard.
But I'm not going to go that way. Instead, you just seem to care about me.
...... hmm? Maybe I'm more likely to be an outsider? No, that's right... but we have to solve a misunderstanding here.
That's what I thought, I just opened my mouth - my sister, she's been wearing words earlier.
"Uh, Mr. Takahiro. Could it be that you don't know about me?
"Huh?"
"Look, don't you recognize these ears, the tail?
A dog beast sister who lifts her drooling ears and tail with her hands and shows them to me.
That being said... you look just like a walnut, that's all I can say.
You've seen him somewhere before? To do so, I don't recognize him at all. Me unwittingly twisting my neck at the inquiry of someone I don't know.
You boiled your business to see how it went, your sister swelled her cheeks gently and told me her name.
"Look, it's me. It's Goldie."
"Ah, Mr. Goldie"
It's a strange encounter with Goldie's name.
Oh, maybe Goldie, the dog, got a name from this guy.
"That's right. Until yesterday, it was Gordie."
"Ha!?
Correction. It was a hell of a radio wave.
I'm Gordie the dog, right? Asshole.
"You know, I got the end of Goldie. Even Gordie's funeral, I've just seen it. In front of me like that, I'm Gordie the dog, right? You gotta be kidding me."
I'm kidding. I'm kidding.
In response to that gaze, the dog beast woman began to wander.
"Even if they say so...... it's me, Goldie. I'm Gordie, your sister in the walnut. I was reborn as a human being."
"It's still good to say!!
He calmed down and accidentally tried to grab the chest barn up.
But...
"'Thanks to you, the walnuts are doing their best. I'm trying to threaten the seat of my billboard daughter, even at the Mampu Pavilion." "
"Hmm?"
When I did, the crisp woman told me something.
"'I'm sure this guy will be fine without you. Not mentally nasty, like me. I'm sure you can get back on your feet." "
"... Ha!?
If you think it sounds odd, that was my dialogue.
Words I whispered to Goldie last night. Dialogue that only me and Goldie should know.
Hey, how the hell does this woman know that!?
"Last night was cool, Mr. Takahiro. Unexpectedly. Well, that stopped my heart. haha."
"Oh man, you...... Huh!?
Into unrealistic developments, my head turns white.
Dogs become human? Fantasy!... Oh, that was fantasy.
"Gordie!!
"Oh, the walnuts are here, too. All right, all right. Good luck, I was reincarnated into a human."
You smelled Goldie, the walnut came from the backyard.
The walnut jumps into Gordie's chest with his hands wide open, tearing with delight.
A beast man with a good nose follows it. Sister and human children come all the way.
"This smell, it's Goldie!
"Ears and tails too! Goldie!"
Are there only three judgment materials for beasts? No, hey, there's gonna be something more important. For example, race. Come on!
"No kidding! Though Goldie would have been a dog!
That's right, Kevin, tell him! Hit this radio guy with an unobtrusive opinion!
I send ales in my heart to the best kid in the orphanage. But...
"Under the bed......"
"Gordie! You're reborn!
Kevin was whispered something by Gordie and returned his palm lightly.
What the hell, this woman? What the fuck did you do...!? What the fuck is under the bed!?
"Poem Book of Drawers......"
"Goldie! Good!
"That girl I care about..."
"Goldie! Welcome home!
Other human children are caged one after the other in horrific whining.
A woman who shows off the kind of leeway she knows all the way behind the orphanage. Could this be, could it be...!?
"What do you think, Mr. Rudos!?
"It's a miracle...... oh god......!
Ludos, I have white eyes, tears and cramps.
No. Adults can't even count on you. I just have to judge for myself.
"I'm reincarnated."
"That's a miracle by God. Rebirth is more popular than resurrection, and so am I."
"What a god."
"You're a god spirit who worships in church. She says she's the sister of the skill god Info."
"Really, Goldie?
"It's really Goldie."
"Right..."
My head is jerked off by a story that is too unclamped.
But the fact that the walnuts also admit it is probably Gordie himself.
Come to think of it, I've come to Earth from different worlds. In this fantastic world, it could be that dogs are reincarnated into people.
Okay. Understood. I'm not convinced, but for now, I could swallow this whole thing.
I also understood that what I did yesterday was utterly futile. I also understood why Old Dragon was looking at me with raw warm eyes when he did it.
Tired. Physically and mentally tired. I already want to go home and take a bath and sleep......
"Is that it? Are you crying, Mr. Takahiro?"
"Shut up......"
"Mr. Takahiro, Peppero"
"Go away already, you. Yeah, yeah, yeah!!
Gordie, who's going to smear my eyes, and a walnut trying to imitate me.
I don't know how to pull these two smiles off, and I'm gonna go home.
But Goldie's resurrection caught a lot of tense kids, and I ended up screwed up.
"Ugh... give me back my tears"
"Tears? Shall we pepper, pepper?"
"Give it back, whoa, whoa!
Thus, there was one more delightful companion in the orphanage...