Genocide Reality

221. Final remarks

I'm a little nervous this time, too.

The last person to say hello was Akira Seki's house.

"Well...."

Seki's house was a very ordinary house.

When I pressed Chime, a cute plainclothes tree appeared.

"Welcome to Maki."

"Oh, I'm here to say hello."

Normally, I was going up with Zukazuka, but this time, I waited for Seki to invite me.

"What are you doing? Get up."

Oh, wow.

This time, I also think I have to apologize to Seki's parents.

After all, I turned one of Seki's sons into a daughter because of my own desire to take Seki as my wife.

Honestly, I can't predict how Seki's parents will react.

Apologize, or you can take control of the plane and stack up the money and get caught up in this pace.

In the first place, I still can't believe that my natural gender will be transformed.

I thought it might not be well understood...

"Thank you, Maki! I wanted a girl from the beginning!

Seki's mother, who had been in the living room for the first time, was the most open.

It is unexpected that all of a sudden you will be thanked.

"Hah, hah..."

"You've been like a girl for a long time. I thought you weren't gonna be a girl anymore."

Yeah, what the hell is going on?

I don't understand what you're saying.

Whether Seki's mother is still young or rather small and beautifully shaped like Seki, but what about the strength of this assumption and the impetus without saying.

Like Japanese leaves, no, it's more powerful than that.

I'm not good at this type of maternity.

I'm just overwhelmed, says Seki's father, who has a thin beauty line.

"... Bea, are you okay with that?"

"Yes, I'll be Maki's wife."

"I see... Bea is my wife. Say hello to your son, Maki."

That's how I lowered my head.

And Seki's mother said, "Dad! I'm not your son, I'm your daughter! Mix it up.

Seki's father opens his head and says.

"Hahaha... you don't have to get used to it. In times like this, a man's parents are..."

"Dad can't do this anymore."

Seki's parents laugh at each other for saying such a thing.

No, no, no, wait, wait!

Why did one of our sons become a daughter and this is the reaction?

I don't know why.

I can't believe this flow is overwhelming me...

I'm sure they are good people, but I sent a sympathetic gaze that Seki has been struggling so far.

"You still have time to go back to the other world. Let's go buy clothes! It's going to be a lot harder when you're a girl."

"Eh, Mom, that's okay."

"No way. I became a girl, so it was my dream to wear cute clothes to Beautiful! Yes, I have an old kimono, but I won't try it on. I'm sure it will suit you well."

"Mother."

It seems that a dress change show for Seki will begin.

Ho.

I thought this was interesting, too, and I was watching with a stubborn spit.

Kumiko came up to the living room from the garden, opening the sash door.

"Maki. Oh, my God!"

Seki's mother said, "Oh, another friend of the school? He said something relaxing.

"What, come in through the front door. I'm busy right now. You in a hurry?

"I know who attacked them!

"... sooner or later."

Did you break your mouth even though they seemed to have hard mouth?

What kind of torture did the Kujo family inflict?

"They're civilian military companies. Even if you're a civilian, you're not just a dick. Some of them came from ex-American special forces and French expatriates, so it's a professional mix."

"That makes sense. So you have an employer who paid for it. Who's the mastermind?

"That's it...."

The moment Kumiko almost said that, she heard bread and gunfire from outside.

You can also hear Usher and Ariadne screaming.

Considering the possibility of being attacked, the two of them were somehow guarding the area.

Well, whoever the mastermind is.

Thanks to you, I wasn't bored while I was here, so I just wanted to thank you.

Maki kun

Seki looked anxiously at the sudden gunfire and anger.

To reassure you, I'll laugh and tell you it's okay because this place is protected.

"Seki and the others, wait here. I'll get rid of the noise right away."

Kumiko and I jumped out of the courtyard.