I had a strange dream.

Although the memory of the earth in my previous life was obscure, I had a clear dream.

Townscapes lined with skyscrapers, running cars, and concrete ground underneath.

Nature is as much weed as the gap between trees and concrete and tiles that grow in street trees.

This isn't my place.

Looking down at your body, it's a fake body in another world.

I don't remember who I was in my last life, so I guess I couldn't reproduce it in my dreams.

Besides, life on earth may be longer than life on other worlds.

Walk through the streets of the concrete jungle, feeling your place is in calm and harmonious nature.

Everyone wears a robe in a witch's triangle hat and passes by without noticing me with a stick about the length of my body.

In that way, a nostalgic smell grabbed my nose in the world of smellless dreams.

(The smell of flowers, the smell of spring...)

I walked that way and there was a park.

Many trees were planted in the open park, and they found cherry blossom trees with crisp colors and flowers.

(... haha, why did you forget?)

I was crying in my dreams as I looked up at the cherry blossoms that were beautiful as national flowers and scattered flowers every year.

It is about half a century since I was reincarnated into this world.

And yet, I completely forgot about the cherry blossoms.

(At first, I had no time to work hard to remember in my obscene memories)

(I didn't have to remember it because it was not the home flower, but the tete)

(The Vainglorious Wilderness became my place, there was no need to rely on the memories of the previous life.)

Still, reading the diary of my thoughts about my home I saw today inspired me to sleep in the depths of myself.

But there was no reason to avoid it.

The cherry blossoms didn't destroy the ecosystem, but rather I wanted Tete, Beretta, and everyone else to know about the beautiful flowers I had in my previous life.

So I wake up.

"... witch. What's the matter with you? I'm crying."

"Hey, have a nostalgic dream."

Teto looked at me when I woke up worried.

Looks like she was crying while sleeping, not just in her dreams.

If you wipe your tears and smile at Teto, you'll still stare worriedly.

"Teto, I'm going to hit the wind at night. Want to come with me?

"Go!

And when me and Teto, dressed as usual in the middle of the night, try to get out of the room, they will also find Beretta, who was sleepless today.

"Master, what's wrong? This late at night."

"It's a night walk. Is Beretta coming with you?

We're here for you.

Then take Beretta and Teto out of the house at night and walk.

The destination is on a hill close to the Mansion.

Reach the top of the hill, where you can also see from the Mansion, and look back to see the Mansion at night and the fields behind it.

"I've been taking care of you for a long time. Isn't it hard?

There's no problem because the maids and the Golems can help us.

"Yeah, thanks for the food and stuff."

No, contact with plants and animals and build relationships with others. In that social nature, our mecanoid souls are born. "

That brings me a smile that makes me realize that I'm enjoying my day.

So, what is your husband trying to do?

"That's right. She was crying and sleeping."

"A little nostalgic dream. I may be able to find it in this world, but I wanted it. The cherry blossoms of my hometown - Creation!

I stick my cane to the ground and produce a cherry tree on the hill.

Is the cherry blossom tree about 30 years old?

Like the cherry blossoms I dreamed of, they glitter and dance under the moonlight.

"This is the flower of the witch's home! She's cute like a witch!

That's right. It makes me feel kind of sad to be scattered. "

Tete and Beretta also look up at the cherry trees.

"This is my hometown cherry blossom. They wear green leaves in summer, fall leaves and drop leaves in autumn, and in winter they stand still to bloom in spring, blooming for a short period of spring. It's a flower that can be likened to a man's life."

Does the nostalgia of the cherry blossoms that make me resemble the beauty of human life just remind me of the nostalgia of the previous life, or is it the envy of becoming old and not being able to walk the same time as ordinary people?

With that in mind, Teto hugs me from behind.

"Witch. What was the witch doing when she saw this cherry blossom?

"I don't remember. But a lot of people were watching flowers."

"What is flower viewing?

"We're having a banquet under these flowers. Watch the flowers scatter, eat delicious food, drink alcohol, and enjoy. The harsh winter is over and we celebrate our spring visit."

It's a nice custom.

"Well, flower viewing can be done with plums and peaches. Besides, celebrating spring is a carcass, and it's just a festival for people who want to make a scene."

The trees planted in the [Vain Wilderness], including the world trees, planted various trees, but most of them are practical.

Trees that serve as a base for rotting soil such as dongles and pine nuts, or as food for wildlife.

We have a variety of trees suitable for woodworking, fruit trees and tea trees that produce fruits suitable for consumption, and medicinal plants.

That's why cherry blossom trees that bloom only for a small period of the year feel so luxurious.

When I talk to Tete and Beretta about flower viewing, I think it would be fun for everyone to see flowers together.

"Then we'll see the flowers. If we all enjoy ourselves, we won't miss you, witch. Don't cry."

"I see. Looking forward to it."

That's how we look up at the night cherry blossoms.

The next day, a flower viewing festival was held to gather the angels and dragon demons of the maids and villages.