Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

The time is night.

The spring moon peers into the sky to see what is happening in the underworld tonight.

The wind that carries the scent of spring is quiet, hiding the lonely shadow of the open-air bath in the hot air, like a painting.

I shouted at the back looking up at the moon.

"Thank you for waiting. Neighbor, may I help you, Mika-san?"

The nod that tied her hair and made her peek gave her permission to nod small.

Well, if you'll excuse me.

As I slipped into the neighborhood, I could see the side of Micah from behind.

Her nervous, leaning face is as quiet as she can suppress her emotions.

Knowing how well it looks like a doll, while hot, flushed skin has a vibrant gloss.

As her gaze drifted into the hot water, her arm shamefully pressed down her bathing suit.

"I'm sorry, Micah is beautiful, follow me."

Honestly apologizing to the gentleman for her imminent behavior, Micah stroked with a glimpse as her cheeks became more red.

"I'm a little sorry. I'm so excited that I can't make a sound."

It's like each other.

My heart is about to pop into a glossy, unusual appearance of the opposite sex that I've completely become aware of.

Rather than cheeks, the whole face is hot.

I'm sure if Miss Micah looked me in the eye, they'd stare at each other in bright red.

"I'm really nervous, too. I'm just trying to stay calm."

As beautiful as that, Miss Micah is conscious as a woman.

Beginning a while ago, my awareness of how much I like Micah has been corrected upwards in seconds.

"Really?

Miss Micah's gaze looked at me again.

I was stared at a little longer than before. Still, I think it was shorter than a second.

I don't know if there was a single sound in my heart.

The endless conversation leads to a disturbing silence.

It may not be the first time I've been born that this childhood habit doesn't suit me so well.

"So...."

Lady Micah slit her throat.

"That's why you're here...."

It was Miss Micah who called this place this evening.

Perhaps it was finally decided at a meeting of relatives of the Sacramento family that lasted until the evening.

Whether I deserve to be a candidate for Miss Mayka's partner.

Having been invited here seems to have had an honorable result.

And it's also a painful result.

The guilt moved me when I was supposed to wait for Miss Micah's words.

"Micah."

She touched her cheeks and gazed shamelessly away.

"A, Ash, huh...?

Miss Micah was surprised that she had moved from me.

She knew very well what childhood habits she had never felt before.

If I hadn't hit her so straight that she couldn't escape, this man would have been sure he wouldn't have answered.

That's what I thought. Just now.

"Micah, I like you."

"Ahh...!

It was me who hit my feelings straight. Someday she is turning her arms around her hips to keep the girl from escaping.

My chest is hot. The back of my stomach is hot.

The girl in front of me is suddenly shrugging at my words and agonizing at the emotions I can't even express in my voice.

I want that girl now.

Undoubtedly, I loved Miss Micah.

"But there's something I like more than Micah."

Following the confession, it seemed that the familiar girl, the woman who knew me better than anyone, knew everything immediately.

Sometimes I like more than Miss Micah, but I'm not a person. Maybe I won't go after it much.

"Ash, you...."

The words of Miss Micah, who was finally squeezed out, seemed to urge her not to say any more.

"I'm sorry, I like you, but I'm stronger than you, and I'm being taken away from you."

Without my knowledge, the arm I was trying to hold was ripped off the girl's body.

The younger my body was able to do it, the more my heart was taken away and tied.

"I will never make you happy. I'll throw you out, and I'll chase your dreams."

Dreams take away my heart, and I'm sure it will.

But I don't want that to happen to people I like, and I don't want it to happen to me.

"I want Mayka to be absolutely happy. That's something I can't do with a broken me."

While wishing I had more power, I let go of one feeling.

"That's why I can't accept your feelings that you love so much."

In my declaration, Miss Micah's throat seemed to have lost its function.

Her lips opened without a voice, and the girl was in agony as she pressed her chest against the bathing suit.

"Hmm...."

A blurred voice is squeezed out from a girl whose eyes are narrowed so that she can catch tears.

"Hmm, that's..."

A wet breath is exhaled and an unbroken breath is inhaled.

With that breath was a high and clear cry, as if a statue of glass had been smashed.

"If you say that... you'll like it even more!

With a bright red face, the girl grabbed my hand and let the girl go with a moving smile.

Eagle grip.

"I can't do this anymore! This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this! Don't let me fall for you like this! I'll never, ever, ever give up on you, Ash!

Please see.

Yes, this is the girl I fell in love with.

A carnivorous smile that sparkled his eyes and found his prey in his mouth.

The strenuous Border Uncle family's blood lines were no longer visible.

My hand caught by it is enough to squeeze.

First of all, it should be attracted to Miss Micah's chest and something soft touches her, but it hurts so much that she can't enjoy it at all.

"In other words, you can take Ash-kun away from your first love dream! At this time, it doesn't matter if they're not people anymore! Six years after I fell in love with Ash-kun, I knew Ash-kun's wife wouldn't be there! It's okay!"

I wonder what's okay.

Although it turns out to be rough, the image of me Ash in Miss Micah is worse than expected.

"Originally, I didn't want to retreat anywhere to get Ash-kun! Ash, the person you're obsessed with stands up to the notion of God or man!

She shouts at me to growl, and Micah rises to kick the hot water.

Under the moon, the girl looks at me with plenty of majesty while putting a bathing suit on the limbs raised by the blood of the goddess.

"I declare, Ash-kun! I will never give up! Take Ash away from that dream and make him my husband! Never use any hand!

It is an honorable declaration of predatory love (no rules).

Even though the opponent is an abstract concept, it has no cloudiness. My spine trembles.

"Wait, Ash-kun! You must take my thoughts seriously!

If you catch my thoughts, it will penetrate my defenses and overkill me.

In response to my concern, Miss Mayka disappears from the bathhouse screaming, "Operation meeting, gather everyone ~".

When I left, I found something shining around my eyes.

I think she's a really nice woman.

Even though he refused to confess, I didn't want to bother him, but he left with such vigour.

That's impossible.

It would have been sad to have my thoughts shaken away.

You would have regretted losing your long-standing arrangement.

That tear is a real feeling that melts into a hot feeling.

On top of that.

On top of that, the girl immediately aroused herself and caught me trying to win and escape.

It's sad enough to cry. But I won't give up.

I'm so sorry that I cry. That's why I get up.

I thought I'd never miss it. You're my prey.

Whatever happens to you, I'll take everything from your fortune and give it to you.

Let me say it again.

That's the girl I fell in love with.

Isn't it nice?