There was a facility that deliberately created Central America and waterways by pumping groundwater onto a hill overlooking the city and connecting it to the Great River and the Inland Sea.... why it's in the past, it's the result of a struggle between two girls that has been going on until now.
Almost all of the objects that had a shape, including the ground, were vaporized by ultra-high temperature flames, and coagulated into cod by extremely low temperature cold air. Initially, the place was well organized and turned into a scattered stripping ground of distorted objects.
"Hah... hah..."
On such a distorted ground, the two girls who had created the tragedy were sleeping next to each other in large letters, without worrying about the water vapor that was drifting around due to the temperature of the counter pole colliding.... it looks exactly like it's running out of sperm and root at first glance.
"... why?"
"... what?
One of the girls, Blossom, lays one arm on his eyes, and makes a trembling voice and a small voice. Don't miss the little words, Maria looks back and asks.
"... why are you bothering me, why?"
……
Are you answering that or not... Blossom just spits out his mood like a rumor... and a tiny little shizukuzukushi falls out of his eyes and wets his cheeks.
"I didn't do anything so wrong...."
"... hah, I can't help it"
Maria lowers her eyebrows and buttocks and stands up sighing as she desperately hides her face with both arms and still says "strong" while trembling her voice. The battle tore him apart and his legs trembled, but his steps were firm.
"Me too, me too... good luck ─ ─"
─ ─ Come here.
Maria, who had moved directly over Blossom's head, sat on the spot and hugged her head on her lap. The expression gently stroking Blossom's head with his eyebrows and buttocks down, saying "strong" like rumors ─ ─ is full of kindness from his mother who sees a troubled child.
"I was doing my best... because my friend was crying..."
"Yeah."
"Right in front of my eyes, that woman... is a family member... and I hit my friend... and..."
"Yeah."
Whether it's Maria's seeping maternal trick or blossom... Blossom tells the truth to herself without knowing it. Maria just gently strokes Blossom's hair with a hammer.
"I don't want to talk about it... or try to make it up... 'Normal' way... no..."
"Yeah."
"That woman... herself... whenever, it's different..."
"Yeah."
Blossom is talking about her friend and her sister-in-law, Lena, who was looking at her rivals unilaterally.... I couldn't handle the shocking scene where the woman I was watching in front of my rival hit my friend, even if I kept calm on the surface.
"Wah, I... I want you to help me whenever you want... because I'm stupid... and I don't want to give you back..."
"Yeah."
"As long as I'm listening... it's nothing evil... it's nothing..."
"Yeah."
Blossom... No, Kawako was a shy and receptive girl, and there was no such thing as a close relationship until Xiao Bo and Justice spoke to me. Even if you accomplish something, you can't take action because you can't be confident with parents who want to go even higher, classmates who are trying to change their appearance, and those people.
"So... as usual, you two... can do it with the power of the sky twice..."
I wanted to give back to the two people who saved her in reality, who could only free herself from such a depressed self in a game, but I couldn't reach myself just by grasping the hand that was stretched out... and I insisted that I should be changed here (in the game) because I could only give advice to the two people who always travel around the sky.
"Hmm... uhh, it's not going well..."
She is a reader, so knowledgeable that she boasts of Xiao Bo and justice... she has always gone to the library on tablets and sometimes absorbed knowledge on paper. Using that knowledge to advise me mostly worked well... but in interpersonal relationships, knowledge didn't help.
"Wow, what do I come up with...? I've already tried it..."
I was consulting with the three players who were attacking me, and I was worried that the woman (Lena) would go the same way as I did... so I (...) advised her as usual (...).
How about a little distance? ─ ─ It's unusual to even meet too far away in the first place.
How about a slow, sneaky chat? ─ ─ She won't even look at me.
If the father is the same, can't he go through that person? ─ ─ Instead, I have a very bad relationship with my father.
How about a gift?! ─ ─ Later, I found myself chaotic in a garbage bag.
... why don't you give up getting along already? ─ ─ I have a "promise", and above all, I think that "we" want to get along.
At this rate, it would have to hit and shatter... If you didn't even stand at the entrance, all you could do was force yourself to make a path... there was no other way for her to think about it anymore.
"What should I do... I'm glad...?"
Blossom no longer has the strength to even show a "strong" posture... his voice trembles in his swallow, his cheeks are always wet, and his rounded back looks terribly small.
That's right ─ ─
With her hands on Blossom's forehead and her back clasped, Maria tried to be gentle and made a small voice in her ear.
"─ ─ There's nothing wrong with you."
─ ─
Gently, gently... as gently as the mother reassures the child... the sound of love sounds as if it were a tympanic membrane.
"If you insist, you're a little too aggressive.
"... I mean... there was no other way..."
"Well, Lena... it's just a little bit different from a" normal "person, isn't it?
……
Maria lowered her eyebrows and buttocks as she stroked her hugged back, and with a distressing expression... Blossom replied at her age, carelessly and without strength.... the expression seemed a little bit dissatisfied.
"You knew that people like Rena-san wouldn't know if they really hit me... with 'normal handling', right?
……
That's why ─ ─
Unlike "normal" people, Lena's "normal response", which can be acquired with knowledge, is not going to work... even Blossom knew it. But even if she said that now, what should she have done ─ ─
"─ ─ Shall I rely on the adults around me?
─ ─
"Until recently, you don't have to do it with kids like you were carrying a launderette.
Yes, the reason for all the mistakes was that a child with less' experience 'couldn't help it... but Maria kept stroking Blossom's tearful hair to work with the hard-working child.
"Look, for example, there are senpai like me... right?
"... yeah"
Yes, there are other "adults" besides themselves. "Adults" do exist, apart from two parents who are useless in the first place, servants who cannot intervene positively, and parents who are not trusted or trusted by Blossom himself at all.... Maria doesn't look like an adult at all.
"You're going to try again, aren't you?
……
Although she is a senpai, Maria smiles bitterly at Blossom, who is comforted by a girl shorter than herself and distracted by her inner shame.
"Now, try talking to me and Yu."
"... and I can't help it."
When three or so thirteen-year-olds gather, nothing changes... but the fact that there are only 'experienced' older allies can be relieved many times makes Blossom "strong".
"Yeah, good boy. Good boy."
"Uu....."
If Maria strokes Blossom's head even further with a smile, the embarrassment is still coming up, and she gets even rounder and smaller... but there is no sign that she feels uncomfortable or retreats from Maria's lap.
"Well, what is Yu doing?
"Veh?!
Thus, while Blossom covered his face with his own hands and grieved with shame, Maria raised her blue line to her temples and spasmed around her mouth, saying, "Lily Girl Kitakole! Looking back at Yu who was making noise.
"Eh, no... nothing else? (trembling)
Maria looked at Yu with her white eyes against the excuse ─ ─ The punch-perm woman standing behind her stared at him with sad eyes.
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