Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

It's New Year's Eve in Japan.

The time was already seven o'clock at night, and the four, with the exception of Non, were decorating in the living room for the beginning of the year.

"Yeah, that's all I need."

"Right. It's New Year's Eve and you have to do this."

"Flashy"

Erna, Flair and Liz are convinced of something.

Trees similar to the Momi tree had many decorations attached to them, and it was like a Christmas tree. Especially the metal stars attached to the top of your head and the red little boots hanging everywhere are reminiscent of Christmas even if you don't like them.

It's an event that once again seems to have reincarnated into a strange world.

"Father, is Soba going to be able to do it?

"The stock is already ready. And then the noodles."

Pelo stares at the work on the side intrigues me.

While the four of them were decorating, Noon was silently making soba.

When it comes to New Year's Eve, it is soba noodles. I am now an alien, but this is all I can't give in.

Extend the dough you have worked out with your own noodle stick, where it spreads wide, fold it up and cut it thinly with a knife. A good amount was taken as a ball and thrown into an already boiling pan.

"Hey, the whole grill is done!

A splinter came to the safe house with a whole roasted bird.

I don't have an oven here, so I had it cooked in the boxyard, but it has grilled eyes and the gravy is already dripping. I accidentally swallowed the saliva.

When Tanaka puts the meat on the table, she sends her gaze to Noon to let it out.

"It was specially made for the confectionery shop! Come on, surprise!"

Some of the four cheered when they served shortcakes out of the ring.

On top of the whipped cream is placed Etsy, a fruit very similar to strawberries, the contrast between white and red entertains the eyes.

Cakes made with whipped cream also exist in this world, but there were no shortcakes that the Japanese were familiar with. So Noon told the confectionery shop he couldn't do it and had it specially made.

"I'll leave the soba to the main body, and the noodles will celebrate one foot away."

"Agreed! Let's eat!

I can start eating around the table in an awesome way.

She is fed on Elna's knees because her body is small.

Of course he hated it at first, but he was grinning whether he noticed the feel of his chest touching the back of his head. The thought circuit is still with me just to say that it is a division of Non.

"I can help, too."

"No, all you have to do is boil the soba. You should eat first."

I urged him to eat first while loosening his cheek to my son's offer.

There is also self-satisfaction in wanting to make soba.

Pour the stock in a vessel where the noodles have been boiled.

The rest is done by adding the drug-flavored leeks and the scratching of the pre-made vegetables.

Leaving them in front of each smells fluffy, white hot air and good stock.

"Heh, this is the new year's soba."

"It's not limited to the new year, but it's been eaten for a long time because of the fact that noodles are easy to cut."

"Oh, it's true. It's easy to cut."

Erna pinches the noodles using the chopsticks of what is a clumsy hand.

Both Erna and Flair had recently started using chopsticks because Noon used all the chopsticks.

Pelo and Liz sip the noodles with familiar hands.

"Yeah, it's delicious. I knew you had a good bonito."

"Delicate flavour. I like this."

Good rating. It is a moment when I think it would be good to make bonito.

Incidentally, soba flour was obtained in Sanalgia.

Actually, when I went to another country, I bought it because I saw it at a store I stopped by.

If I had missed it then, there wouldn't have been soba noodles today.

Non also sits on the floor and sips soba.

Lightly salty and crisp stock.

Stir-fried scratches augment the flavor by smoking the stock.

The noodles that go all the way in are cosy and quickly flow to the back of my throat.

You no longer need trouble with words. Just a word. Tastes good.

Non and the others then spent their time eating meat and cake.

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The current time is after midnight.

The year has already dawned.

"This is a suspicious man with a red cape."

"If you have a complaint, tell the tailor. I just ordered what I was told."

"Should I have dressed up as Santa Claus after all"

Split and Nong were in the living room late at night, having a meeting with Kosokoso.

Non weaves a red cape and has a white beard made of cotton on his mouth.

I borrowed the image of Santa Claus because I didn't know what it was like to be a red cape in this world.

By contrast, the stature is wrapped in hooded brown top and bottom clothes with a rounded, red ornament to the nose to the degree of apology. For once, I made clothes with the intention of reindeer, but no matter how I look at them, they're kids in pajamas. It looks too good and cute.

"What are those eyes? You're the one who looks like this. Don't call me cute."

"I know, but it still seems to soothe me to look at my childhood"

"I don't care, we'll get this over with. It's gonna be tough when the four of us wake up."

"So is that. Okay, let's go."

Non grabs a white bag and breaks into Pero's room first.

The room is tidy and stacked with books on the desk.

On the wall was a piece of paper marked 'Meat and Passion'.

Meat and passion...... I see. Deep words.

"If you are impressed? Come on, give me a present."

"Bad. I was looking forward to it. Then take this."

I put a wrapped present on Pelo's pillow sleeping in bed.

It contains twelve colors of paint and paint material.

I left the room thinking of how pleased my son was.

"Who's next?

"That's a flare. He said he didn't need anything, but this would make him happy"

When I gently entered Flair's room, Noon and his split body were gnawed.

A doll made to resemble a white pelo is embellished everywhere in the room.

Furthermore, there was a diary on the desk that read 'Dear Pero Today'.

I'd like to take a peek inside, but I step on it with criticism.

I felt like there was nothing better to look at. Rather scary.

Flair, sleeping in bed, slept holding a large pero doll.

"When you get here, don't feel anything."

"I agree. I wonder where this girl is headed."

I put a present on Flair's pillow.

With a dog brush made of pig hair inside, you should be able to adore the pero fully.

"Where's next?"

"I'm going to Liz's room"

When I left Flair's room, I broke straight into Liz's room.

I don't have enough stuff inside to say killer landscape, I just have a desk and a bed.

Second, something like a cloth is popping out of the wall, so I pull it, and the curly wall rotates and the wall that hung the weapon or something appears. Where did you get it from, Kunai, Handsword, etc. were stored in large quantities.

If you probe yet another wall, a closet or something with clothes tucked away emerges.

It's no longer a ninja mansion. I have no idea where or what it is.

"This is for you."

I put a present on Liz's pillow.

It's an eye mask with cat eyes inside and a pillow made of the finest wool known as Royal Sheep. I am convinced it is the perfect product for her greedy for sleep.

"Is that Elna at the end? I hope this makes you happy."

"Speaking of which, what have we got for you?

"Robes and boots."

I see. My body nods.

Even though Erna already possesses the strength to speak of a master wizard, she still weaves purple premium robes. I wondered why Noh only asked once, but apparently the Mage's robe would be a substitute for as many as ten gold coins when the price jumps with each rise in rank and even the master rank.

However, ten pieces of gold are not a big amount for the homeless right now.

Non recommended purchasing it, but Erna said no.

She wants to buy her robe with her own money.

Then I'd like to tell you not to jewel, but I guess Erna has an obsession with being an Erna.

So Noon came up with a name proposal.

That I wouldn't be able to say no if I was given it by the red cape.

Sneak open the door and break into the room.

Then Elna to her desk was enthusiastically working on something by herself.

I wanted to tongue that you were still awake, but the hindsight seemed oddly enjoyable.

Non and his discernment activate a covert skill and enter the room quietly.

I snuck out of the room when I put my present on the pillow of the bed.

"I didn't know you were awake."

"No, no, you were old all night when you were younger. Remember yourself."

"Right or first sunrise? I used to go see it with my family."

"I miss you. My son was haunted."

Non and his disciple head back to the living room, talking about the old days.

When we finished dressing, the two of us had a drink remembering what happened last year.

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"Maichi, it's time to wake up!

"Huh? Is it morning already?

sleigh and body, and checked the pocket watch placed on the table.

It's 4: 30 in the morning. Wake up earlier than usual.

Looking around, there are many bottles of liquor rolling around, and the belly-up split is asleep on the couch. He seems to have fallen asleep at some point after handing out the presents.

"Guys! It's happening!

When Erna says so, three people come into the living room with paper bags.

"Thanks for everything, Father! Thanks again this year!

Pelo gave me a bigger paper bag.

Does it contain a brand new breastplate when it is opened?

The size is perfect and very easy to move.

Moreover, it contains the name and is inscribed with 'Tanaka Sinyici' and the letters of this world.

"From me, take this. Best regards again this year"

The paper bag I received from the flare was small.

If you look inside, there's one knife.

It was shiny whether it was made of steel or not, and the cut seemed good.

I usually cook with a knife so this would be greatly appreciated.

"Feelings. Receive"

The paper bag I received from Liz is small and thin.

When I opened it, it was a glove with no leather fingertips.

The color is perfect when worn in black.

This would have made the sword easier to grip. Above all, it's cool.

"At the end is me. Nice to see you again."

Erna handed him a large paper bag with thickness.

If I open it, the muffler will come out of the gloves from inside.

Besides, it's black to go with the robe.

"What's this?

"I've been making it for a week now. I was anxious to see if I could do it because it was my first time, but I managed to get it done by yesterday."

Well, was this why you were so eager to work on it?

My tear glands loosen. I was about to cry over a heartfelt gift from the four of us.

Then, Erna spins in front of Noh.

"What do you say? The boots and robes I got from the red cape (...)"

Scorched brown boots with floral embroidery, and scorched brown robes suited her well as well.

Pero smiles holding the picture material tools.

Flair has a sloppy look while brushing Pelo's hair.

Liz has an eye mask on her head and a slightly raised corner of her mouth with a luxury wool pillow in one hand.

"You got all four good things, just like Noon."

"Yeah. Gotta thank some red cape."

I laughed bitterly at Erna's words.

It's a good thing I don't tell you even though I know this kind of thing.

Even if the identity of the red cape is nonsense.

"But where did you come in from with the red cape? Your father was in the living room."

"" "" Huh?

Pero tilts his neck to the unidentified red cape.

Have you not noticed...?

Of course I deliberately handed it out at night because I wanted it to be, but Pelo, too pure, surprised me the other way around.

"Oh, yeah. The red cape has always been good at hiding."

"Dear Pero, I'm sorry. I'm not going to be able to help you all this time."

"The red cape is your brother - everything is gone!?

"Come on, Pero! Try painting me with some new paint! Noon wants to see it!

When Noh hurriedly holds Liz's mouth, she asks Pero to paint.

"If it's your father's favor, it's good. What am I supposed to draw?

"Can you paint the first sunrise? At this hour, the sun must not have risen yet."

"Yeah. Then I agree."

With the painting tools in his backpack, Pero left the safe house one foot away.

After dropping him off, Nong cautions Liz.

"Don't say things that break your dreams. I believe it because of you."

"Soon it will splash. It's only too late or too soon."

"You're so public rubbing that I don't think you were sick."

With that said, Non and the others went out to earth using the temple of transfer.

Orange light was slightly visible on the horizon in the dark sky with the stars in view.

Pero has already sat down on the ground and ran a pencil on painting paper.

Non and the others waited for the time, exhaling white breath.

"I see it! The sun!"

"It's the light of a new year. Divine."

"It's like Dear Pero. Beautiful."

"Looking forward to this year"

"Um, it's the beginning of a new homelessness"

Light that plugs in by trying to break the darkness.

The first morning burn of the New Year made me feel harsh.