Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

New Year's Eve is just for you, something fun and peaceful.

The unfailing Zipang was also at peace all this day.

"And how long can you stay?

"We'll be here till New Year's Eve."

"Really!? Well, let's give it a taco!

"That one"

In the country of sowing (Harima kukuru), where the separation of soldiers and farmers is used, many children are not able to meet their parents.

Demon crusade on border security. A samurai flying around the country can't help but return home if it's not a basin or New Year's Eve.

For that matter, the joy of seeing my family was one (one), and there was a pleasant voice coming up from there in Castle Town.

"Ooh...! It suits you well. You look great. Ooh...!

Joyful voices can also be heard from the castle overlooking the town of Himeji, the castle township facing the sea.

"Dear Yahiko, Two Kaoru (Kaoru), Dawn (Akatsuki), Subaru (Subaru), Yarn (Kate), Shoya (Morga), Hinageshi (Hinageshi)... Hare's kimono looks great on you!

Between the white phoenix entertaining guests. In a spacious tatami room, a family of rocky gardens (lockyards) in Japanese clothes lined up sloppily.

"Kuh!! I didn't know there was such a direct line, such a close relative in the Rock Garden family who temporarily thought you were disconnected from home......! And I didn't know we could all celebrate New Year's Eve...! This Sahei, it feels innumerable!

"Yeah, right, Sahei. Neither do I."

"Oooh......!

An old minister who had served the Rock Garden family for a long time looked up at Yahiko with tears in his eyes.

Taking his thrill, his inspiration, Yahiko nodded loudly as he had tried his hardships so far.

So when I saw Sahei, who was crying more and more, Yahiko, Kaoru's brothers and sisters graciously rubbed his shoulder.

It is a warm sight, worthy of New Year's Eve.

- But Yahiko's relatives had no mercy for it.

"Sister, sister. Oh, my God, my eyes are gone.

"Here, Hinageshi!

A young girl who speaks honestly of what she thinks is always honest with her feelings.

Being put on a chaotic dragon was' fun '.

Far from home, my grandfather's birthplace is' tidal smell '.

Brightly colored shakers are also 'hard to move' for her.

Hinageshi, whose brain and mouth were directly connected, uttered disrespect to the great man of the country of sowing.

But Sahei, trembling with emotion, reaches out to the little hinageshi, as his businesslike attitude is what makes him happy.

"Oh, oh, dear chick poppy (Hinageshi) looks like the wives of previous generations. This temperamental eyebrow, clear nostrils, etc., is exactly what it is..."

"Geez!? Let go, Jizzy!

Hinageshi, who was held up, swung his hands and legs briefly.

With that vigor, the old minister had a wrinkled face down and a cheeky laugh.

Well, it's a busy New Year's Eve everywhere during the day, but as the sun goes down, the town gets quieter.

As if it were sucked into the snow that began to descend, the stirring shrugged away to a place where there was no cheer.

Still, at the source of many lights, there are certainly many. I gather close together and think of the coming year.

Himeji Castle, which was noisy earlier, is now completely calm, trying to celebrate the New Year in a family reunion -.

"Wahahahahahaha!! It's booze! Bring more booze!!

"Ha-ha-ha!!

- As usual, it should have been.

The bustling Himeji Castle throughout the year also quiets down all this day.

The castle lord and a few servants sit quietly by his side and wait for the New Year's visit.

This has been the case for the last few decades - what a great feast that castle owner had this year, taking the head, nasty and grand.

"Sayama, have a drink."

"Oops...... hey, sorry about that"

"Mr. Bow Yee Ryu (Yumiel), you'll soon be able to soba."

"... thank you"

An old castle owner who opens a barrel of new liquor early and behaves like liquor to his family and national guests.

Kaoru Iwatani went around pouring booze from hand to hand, as it was only to be congratulated that his family was more aligned than it was for the New Year.

"Don't hesitate, Mr. Yarn or Mr. Shoya."

"Haha! That's right, Auntie! Drink up. Drink up!

"Shh, excuse me. Kate, you're gonna get drunk right after you drink it."

"Ugh, that's okay"

Kate was drunk by Gundeng and was being embraced by Morga.

"Ooh, yummy! Mammoth delicious!!

"... hahahahahahaha, twitch"

Hinageshi squeezed his buckwheat in with a grip and raised his dismay at the taste of shrimp heaven.

Next to it, Yumiel, with the right posture, is single-minded.

"Drink! Look, drink more!

"Whoa! Even if you don't tell me!

"I think I'll have some more too."

Routout, lined up by the barrel of liquor, shakes up the ascent, and Akatsuki, the giant, holds a loss and a cup.

As he sewed the gap, Guitar ran for a little run to make sure he had enough to drink.

The feast was also very exciting during the White Phoenix, and the noise is not yet going to be over.

The organizers are stirring up swallowing guards in an upbeat mood. Will it last until morning, or will you be drunk first? Escaping to the midst of the chaotic white phoenix, Caorle and his uncle Subaru stared at those who had taken off their feathers.

"Uh, already. I don't know what to do."

"Ha ha... your brother is as luxurious as ever. It's completely adapted."

"While I was being transported by Routou, I was screaming and bluishing..."

"That's the same for me. My father told me about Zipang, and he told me that he was going to Zipang on New Year's Eve... but even when the time came, it didn't feel like it. I feel like I'm dreaming."

"Hey."

Akatsuki's brother, Subaru, unlike his brother, looked like his father.

The youthfulness that still passes with a beautiful man, even though he said he welcomed the 30th way back in the day, leads to Yahiko.

It's just that boldness, audacity, has been taken by my brother, and Subaru had a little weakness.

Subaru's figure of rinsing tea alongside the caorle also looked like an out-of-season kagelow.

"Subaru. Caorle. Can we just have tea now?

"Yeah, Dad. You've had enough."

"Me too. I mean, I think I'm gonna heartburn just watching"

Yahiko, watching the feast with a smile, spoke to Subaru and Kaoru.

Yahiko, with a hot swallow to match them, immediately glanced at Subaru and his benefactors with an eye for the adorable and noisy family.

"It's good to be busy. There have been many quiet days since the Akatsukis went to the King's capital."

"Yeah, you did."

"Heh..."

To the smug whining of his grandfather and uncle, Caorle thought, speaking of which,

If the hustling Akatsuki and Kate leave, the lockyard family in the village of Zipania should be like the fire is out.

Hinageshi is noisy everywhere, but a child who falls asleep early at night. Caorle thought his grandfathers must have had a quieter evening than he thought.

"Well, get used to it now. The minister pushes more and more tomorrow. It's going to be a big New Year."

"Wow... haha, you have to be prepared for that"

It's bigger than it is now, which means it's going to be more crowded this fall than it was when Yahiko returned.

Pushing people, ministers lined up sloppily in the hall, bowing their heads in unison.

Caorle, experienced in turning his eyes in front of such things, lost more words than Subaru and gave him just a slightly bitter look.

"Hmm? What's up?

"Little toilet"

"Oh. Okay."

Where there was a paragraph in the story, Caorle stood up softly.

Returning a short word to his enquiring grandfather, he gave a gentle meeting to his neighboring uncle, and Caorle opened the hallway.

"Yeah, the bathroom..."

A candle hanging on the wall lights up a glowing, planking hallway.

The soft light of the candle slightly swayed the ancient trees and mountain rivers painted on the fuselage, giving the caorle the illusion of being real.

"Wah..."

New Year's Eve, when I lost my popularity.

The hustle and bustle that transmits to your back and the sound of a lower man or a lower daughter walking down a distant hallway.

Caorle walks down the hallway in his dreams, listening to them as if they were some distant world event.

"Beautiful..."

Through a dim hallway, Caorle, out in the garden, accidentally lowered his back to the edge and leaked an exclamation exhale.

Dead mountain water illuminated by the moonlight. Surrounded by white walls, the Japanese garden drew the caorle into a fantastic world.

"Phew..."

Without words, sometimes, he exhaled as if he had remembered, and Caorle looked at the sight as japanese-style as if he were frightened.

The walls are white, the sand is white, and the snow that has fallen is white.

Everywhere the white scenery seemed to dye even Caorle's heart white, and everything else had disappeared from Caorle's head.

(This is what happened in this world)

Zipang, an island country in the Far East.

It's not even a continuation of where I was born, but only blood is a connected, far away home.

Grandfather's place of birth. And the place where the thinker was born.

With all sorts of thoughts mixed in, Caoru stared at the Japanese garden forever, ever and ever without getting tired of it.

- and.

"Is such a garden unusual?

"Huh!?

How long have you been there?

Next to the caorle sat a beautiful woman with all the glare in her eyes.

Kimono layered with colorful fabrics. Light golden hair and red eyes like ruby.

The ears of a slightly pointed beast and the many glancing blocked tails are the same as those of a fox.

Is it the princess of the Fox Beast Man? - But how could someone like that be next to me? Caorle was greatly bewildered.

"Oh, that? Yeah?"

The demon beauty painted red on her eyes laughed as she held her mouth down with her sleeves and dulled at the look of a hastily fumbling caorle.

"The princess of sowing is a friendly person, isn't she? Your great-aunt Kaoru is very different."

"Huh? Do you know my great-aunt?

"Yes, I know Kaoru-sama and Yahiko very well."

The slightly smiling woman stared straight into Caorle's eyes.

The attraction that seemed to suck into his eyes was something Caorle didn't know. It's not just beautiful. It's not just elegant. The demonic beauty that twitched and shook my spine was nothing short of a caorle.

(He's a beautiful guy... if he was as pretty as this, would I have been hot too...)

"No. Master Caorle is beautiful, too."

"What!?

Caorle, who was so fond of beauties, was so surprised that he jumped up to unexpected words.

"Wah, I, was speaking up!?

"No. But if you get that much heat caged gaze, you'll know you don't even have to read it."

"Ah, ahhh..."

Caorle was about to get a fire out of his face with embarrassment.

It's the first time in my life that I've been fascinated by strangers and stared at so much that I forgot.

Thinking that he would have looked foolish, Caorle turned his face more and more bright red and nagged embarrassingly.

"But you've seen a beautiful person, because it was the first time I was born... I followed you, I saw you! Sorry......"

"It's okay. I was looking at Master Kaol, too."

"Yeah?"

Now he looks surprised, and Caorle looks at the fox-eared beauty.

Whether the look on Caorle's face, which changes from time to time, or something else, the beautiful woman took Caorle's hand softly, laughing as she dulls again.

"Yahiko's grandson. Direct princess of the rock garden. It doesn't look bad, it has a glowing beauty if polished."

"Oh, no, I don't"

"It's impeccable. Perfect."

A caorle that dyes cheeks in the light, in a word of praise I never thought I would.

"... Yikes!

She faces the pain she ran to the back of her hand and tries to unwave her hand grabbed by a beautiful woman.

"What!?

But it doesn't work.

As if fixed with all his might, Caorle's right hand does not move, neither does the beauty's left.

The moon hides in the clouds, and darkness comes around. Still, the fox-eared beauty glows and her beauty never shades.

"So, fuck... ah...!?

To the anomaly, Caorle tries to raise his voice.

Raise your voice and try to call your grandfather, your great-aunt, and your great-aunt.

"Ka... ah..."

At the earliest, I couldn't even speak.

Caorle, fascinated by the red eyes, stiffened his whole body and just had to watch as the beautiful woman approached.

"It's impeccable. Heh heh... if this is... ugh"

Beauty slowly closing her face as if kissing with her eyes and eyeballs.

Full of Caorle's sight, the beauty that doesn't seem to belong in this world spreads,

And -.

"Ho ho ho ho ho"

Caorle sat on the edge for a while.

A noble university, similarly urinating, was walking down the corridor leading to the

"Oh, I drank, I drank..."

Not so resistant to alcohol, Guitar goes down the hallway fluttering with total drunkenness turning to his body.

"Ah, the wind feels good -... hmm?

Eventually, when he went out into the hallway facing the garden, Guitar noticed that the caorle was sitting on the edge.

"Is that it? Caorle, what are you doing?

Black hair with red mesh.

Although in shaker form, the distinctive hair belonged to a girl whom you know well.

"Hey, yeah. Your garden was beautiful, so I was watching."

"Heh. Well, it's certainly a fine garden"

A looking back caorle smiles softly and looks into the garden again.

As I followed her gaze, Nobita was also staring at the Japanese garden of snow makeup,

"Well, I'll go. Toilet, toilet......"

"Yeah, there you go"

In the cold breeze that blew through his throat, he remembered his urine as soon as possible, and Guitar walked to the end of the hallway.

Waving behind it, Caorle remained smiling truly -.

"Ugh......"

Her eyes, for a moment, were stained red.

At the same time, a luscious smile appears on Caorle's face.

But no one saw it, and no one noticed her anomaly.