Where is my memory right from and where is wrong from?

Without knowing the Demon King, I don't even know if I have any real memories left of me forever seeing the phantom that the Demon King killed my own brother.

I wonder how I can regain my memory. If you say such thoughts,

"Then you don't have to remind me."

And he said that with his shoulders flattered. to Sophia, who stubbornly claims to be her own best friend.

"It makes me suffer because I can't remember but I try to remember. It's cool to face the memories of the past, but not everyone can do it."

"... I don't have a past to face."

"Let's live in the future more than in the past"

That's what she says and laughs, forcing an apple into my mouth, immobile on the bed of a military hospital.

Honestly, wow.

But when she tries to go home after her visit, she's attacked by strange anxiety.

Though I won't tell you because putting that in your mouth would be a hassle.

Besides, that's not the point.

When she returns and at night he comes.

……

"There you are."

My brother. Just one, my family.

And my memory. I don't know if it's fake or real, my brother's memory.

……

My brother's face is smeared in black. I can't see the look on your face.

".................. Thank you for your hard work every day"

After that day, my phantom brother stopped talking.

Jizz stares at me and tries to touch my body sometimes.

I just resisted a while ago, but now I can't.

That's how, as I didn't panic and looked him in the eye, I got used to my brother.

If this is the norm, then maybe if you can spare your mind, you can handle it out of the blue.

And now, I have a sister, too. If they say it's supportive, you may not deny it.

When my brother shows up, basically, I don't do anything.

At first it was "I can't do anything" but now it's "I won't do anything".

Sometimes I read a book and my brother leans over to see if the book bothers me. Sometimes I'm thrilled, but still I take it.

"I like books, you"

……

"Today's book is a new guy. But it's not a hobby. 'Cause that's the book he brought."

……

I don't talk. As usual. Still comes close with intrigue.

"It's so uninteresting, I'm looking forward to bringing you some boring books these days"

……

"You want to think about it, too? I'm gonna give the family garden book to the sick, and I'm gonna give you my best friend's choice."

While I'm at it, my brother disappears at some point.

They don't talk, so it's only a grand solitaire, and sometimes the patrol nurse makes me suspicious, but it's not what I found out. I don't care about my impressions of people who are roughly irrelevant to my life.

Every day, I kept repeating that.

But today was a little different.

"... sister"

I talked.

Besides, I said "sister".

Instead of making a grudge that you killed him, he's like a brother.

"Sister."

"... what?

"You know."

The phantom spoke to me, with all due respect.

I'm sure that word will never be forgotten.

――――――

When I realized it was morning. The light slipping through the window is oddly dazzling.

"... maybe he fell asleep because it's too boring a book"

View the home garden book on hand.

As I looked at the book, I was remembering my brother's voice, and the sight of the color returning to the face anointed with black.

"............... Me too, I feel the same way. So don't worry, Dick."

After that day, my brother never showed up under me.

Even though Dick wanted to disappear, there was a big hole in my mind.

With the doctor's permission, I was called to the gendarmerie at the same time that I was granted discharge.

It's time for judgment.

But as a result of Sophia's boss, that damned person, rooting for it, I already know what the verdict is.

"Defendant Colette Iceberg sentenced to indefinite service"

Indefinite service to the Demon King's Army.

A little better than spending the rest of your life in prison.

Out of the courtroom of the military law conference, awaiting me, sunny and prisoner, was my self-proclaimed best friend Sophia.

"Congratulations"

Her face, greeted with a bouquet of flowers, was full of smiles.

"... disgust?

"No. A de facto acquittal celebration. And -"

Push the bouquet of flowers against me and blind me to all the things I tell you to look at it. There was a message card in the bouquet, and it said this there.

"Today's Your Second Birthday"

and.

"Today, Colette Iceberg is reborn. to a future-oriented collet, not a collet tied to the past."

……

I'm not sure what you're talking about. I thought I'd poke around 18 contradictions.

"... I'll stop because I don't feel bad"

"Yes?"

Let her go, unable to understand the context, to the barracks to which the prisoner was addressed. When I think I have a better life ahead of me in prison, I look forward to it now.

"In celebration, would you like to go somewhere now, Master Colette"

"... no"

"Hey, why!?"

'Cause it's a hassle.

A new home is more important than that. I don't have any money yet, so I won't change furniture or anything, and I have to think about food.

I don't have time to hang out with these self-proclaimed best friends...,

…………

free time......,

………………

........................ Ha.

"... if it's your luxury, you can think about it"

――

In an instant my face cleared.

"Then there's a good shop on Fifth Avenue. Let's go there!

"But after I put the bouquet at home,"

"Okay. Oh, then can I come with you? I'm a little interested."

"Nothing good, but nothing interesting"

"I don't mind. I've never been to a friend's house before!

"We're not friends, though."

"Huh!?"

It's a fierce exasperation. I call myself a friend on the depressing side.

That's a hassle...... While I think so, I'm having some fun.