I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"I'm sorry.

I need you to help my son. This is all I can prepare for... "

In the less popular evening cooking place, the general bowed her head with the right apologies.

It was already a lot past dinner, but Sin Ichi and Tomoe naturally haven't eaten.

I tried to prepare a night meal from that consideration - sometimes it was only painful to wait.

It's just that we keep a meal for two from what we initially prepared for our school students.

Overall, they had a higher diet than the average person. It seemed difficult for the students to deal with,

Though we'll have a capacity to accommodate another sudden stay, this time the school itself.

There is no spare because it is like eating the excess. And tomorrow.

I can't even get my hands on what I'm planting for. I guess that's why.

It was in a cooking table with an average home-sized cooker.

It was a sight where the rice balls made of white rice were lined up in shifts.

"Yes, no, this is what I did on my own..."

In contrast, Tomoe is in reverse fear that he would not mind.

I did stay in an inn with a history that was not a problem when it came to first-rate.

Speaking of not even expecting cooking, it would be a lie, but in her case, to the child's life.

I was uncomfortable and angry at the act of not being able to change and also threatening my mother with my child's life as a shield.

Anxiety about Sin Yichi was the first, but there was therefore outrage. Rather.

The appreciation for the general who was thus preparing the evening meal was eel climbing.

Just.

"I mean..."

"Ooh!"

The boy next to her had eaten more rice balls than that.

I'm still desperate to stay in the atmosphere where I'm going to fly and eat and scatter.

He stared hot as he seemed to suppress himself and usually let those eyes shine like a lie.

If you look closely, did you at least try to get the ingredients? The apex of the triangle shows what's in it

Some of the ingredients are on board. Next to it, a sucker that's giving you hot air has an appetite.

I even let it smell like soot. Though I admire the general's meticulous care.

I don't have any more neighbors.

"Shinichi... it looks like he wants to eat so badly, can I have it?

"Thank you."

"Yes, please"

They said that they would all take their seats around the general's “throat”.

It was definitely a fact that I was hungry even when I was ready to skip dinner.

As soon as I took one firmly in my hand and wore it around, both names looked tranced.

"Yay, I can't wait to taste the rice that spreads in my mouth! Oops, that tastes sweet!

Oh, this is Heavenly, Ham! Oh, it's a good match for dinner. "

"I like the slight saltiness...... hahmm, yeah!

Oh, that's the inn, I use good plum!

Plus it's sooo easy to eat and fluffy and just the rice balls are delicious!

"Oh, thank you"

A damsel who draws a little to the seemingly excessive praise but expresses her gratitude.

From her point of view, it's not for customers, it's not for employees, it's for home cookers.

I pulled back the white rice and the cooking area that was there, and I managed to find the leftovers as ingredients.

It's the rice balls I served, so there are some parts I honestly can't accept, but the ones I was happy with.

I get a breath of relief in that respect because it's a fact. So suppose something goes wrong.

"Come on, Hota too. You're hungry, aren't you?

"Ugh, yeah."

That would be less than a little of a parent and child after I got back.

Sinnyichi and I went in through the back door to make no noise, but we waited there with the general.

Shouldn't we have had a reunion of encounters without trying to?

Was it cruel to parents and children who thought a lot and things happened just today?

It was only a few minutes ago now that the two have solidified into a reunion before they were ready.

My mother couldn't make enough time to talk about this, and the murderer's words.

from the guilt of almost obeying. The fact that the child has troubled my mother to the best of his ability,

And I was just as guilty of the men catching me and making my mother feel hard.

………

………

The air in parents and children that they don't know what to do while facing each other is hard.

Tomoe roars when the deliciousness of the corners also seems tasteless with this, but there is no suggestion.

"What are you doing? Look, it's good. Your mother's rice balls."

Sinichi's words that he didn't realize it was like that that that ripped that air.

I gave it away because I don't know my taste or because it doesn't contain ingredients. It's salt mushrooms.

Hirota, who received it silently and uncalled for, hesitated to wear it.

Gradually, he gets a big mouthful and eats indifferently.

"It's good, isn't it?

"Yeah!"

The general smiles sneakily and delightfully at Kota, who smiles at her once.

While laying it aside, he only said one word to Kota in a soft voice.

"Kota, you can do it right, right?

"Oh, yeah!

A little anxiety, but Kouta boy dismisses it with his own loud snort.

All right, so Sinichi stroked his head and pointed his gaze at the general.

"Look, why don't you join the general?"

"Yes, no, I..."

"Never mind about us. You two eat together."

And at some point I gave the damsel a pile of rice balls that I had divided into small plates to encourage her.

in front of it. She receives a plate of something slightly bewildered and bows her head again.

"... thanks for the overlapping courtesy"

He took the word for it by daring to snort even as he grinned. He dropped off his mother and son.

I can't seem to get to the other room right in front of the Sinn Yichi, but the cooking area here...

The Grand Inn is huge. If you stay away from the corner to the corner, you won't hear unless you've heard too much.

Sit facing each other as the general who knows it puts a small plate on the small table in the corner.

And little by little, they make time for parents and children talking to each other.

If they wanted to hear it, of course, they could have picked it up perfectly.

They are not the two of us who imitate such an impeccable conversation between a mother and child without water.

Just a little bit. Sinichi watched that for longer than Tomoe, and eventually took his gaze off.

"... is this also called compensatory behavior?

Yes, the boy who muttered something returns to his seat with a bitter smile on his face.

As if waiting for it, she delivered a frightened voice next to her.

"Really, it's oddly good to move people, isn't it?

Looks like you're in the middle of nowhere. "

To Kota, by means of a prior promise, a means to stifle the boy's self-esteem.

The general was approaching with a shield that the benefactor was prepared to talk about.

Especially there. I can also feel the credibility that they will never get away with it.

Dined and pushed the situation they both wanted, would be the exact expression.

So even if her voice was frightened, she was showing him a gentle warm grin.

Just feel the itch in his gaze. He turns to his cheeks.

"Leave me alone... I can only do what people don't like anyway"

"... obstinate, obstinate... because someone helped me with that harassment.

Yes, rewarding rice balls. You can eat as much as you like!

That kind of place is childish, and I offer a rice balls with a crunchy laugh.

"You didn't make it," his face said with all his might,

The rice balls are sinewy that I honestly take and taste every bite carefully.

The expression floating there is somehow gentle. Because I'm happy in my mouth?

Or is it because the atmosphere you feel from the corner of the cooking area is warm?

"That's good, really"

Tomoe nods back to him, spilling so satisfactorily, as he talks smugly there.

"Yeah, very... not mine, but your mother's taste, right?

"Oh... it's different in taste and feel, but you're gonna miss it"

Maybe there's a common warmth in "The Taste of a Fudge".

Its temperature is easily felt by those who are as far away from it as these two.

You were right to follow me when I couldn't.

"I'm sorry I can't be alone."

"Ha, I'm not greedy. Well, I don't know."

Sure enough, Tomoe eats Pacri again when he wants to be alone with this.

My cheeks loosen to the taste that I never rode on my tongue once since I lost my mother.

"--So, is it time for me to ask?

Because you ate some of that and satisfied your stomach?

Ask next door if she feels comfortable taking a sip of suction so that she can re-divide it.

He has encouraged in the form of a nod as he reached for his next rice balls.

"That man who came last.

Can you interpret him as the boss who divides the back of this area?

After that, he said that he was close to Kota himself and that Shin Yichi had a situation.

Doubts that could not be asked in depth because of the atmosphere in which they seem to be guessing.

Still, she thought for herself and guessed otherwise.

And that returns the answer of his snort.

"He's still famous in the neighborhood for being a young but old-fashioned man of benevolence and muscle.

I don't know if that's the act or the original personality. "

Well done, he continued with a subtle look of admiration or dismay.

By the time I heard the killers named the Yamaki group, he was already...

I had looked up the organization by the time I was thorough. And he said he noticed something odd.

"Once we've washed the constituents' information, we'll decide his background and where to stay.

I found something to do with the information on this inn. "

"And for now, why are you deciding to fly?

Could that be that guy and... was that the general?

I'm worried about the lightly exposed story, but Tomoe shelved it.

Halfway through, I pointed that out with something closer to the woman's point of view than.

He blinked at it for a moment, but nodded as soon as he did.

"... you get it very well. Little and medium high school students were with us.

Besides, I was childhood friendly and the general's parents adored me, and I was still pre-nuptial.

I heard he admired his late husband as much as his real brother.

She seemed to be hiding the house from the general. "

Sources (sources) used to be some pictures given on SNS by women who worked in inns.

It's like introducing you to your old workplace, and a few of them were still alive with the general's family.

There was something about a boy together that looked like he was just being evil somewhere in a friendly way.

I've heard stories and stories of women digging for roots and leaves from long-time employees at the inn.

He told a story he heard forcefully from the people who were watching him from the inside.

According to that, she was immersed almost every day, but after the general graduated from high school.

After we got married, he said he suddenly stopped showing his face because he cared.

At the same time, in the back industry, mountain tree groups will strengthen control and tightening against umbrellas.

He also showed up at the vertigo and the corner of his head in it to make it wider and now he's virtually the top of the line, he said.

"... that you were trying to keep no one here from getting their hands on you by beefing?

So you hid it from the general, so now you're not distancing yourself and showing your face?

If you originally knew your house was that muscle house, you probably knew exactly how to do it.

its viciousness and rampantness, its incomprehensibility and its spitefulness. You know, people from that kind of industry, people who are beneficial.

It's more certain to use your own blood muscles to rule than legitimate means to protect them.

And the inn itself can be done as a clean being if it is not even involved itself.

"I guess that's the thing. It's a crazy story. That's not why.

I told him it was up to me, and he hung up quietly enough to answer the phone. "

"Heh."

Thomoe is moved to see if he was protecting it in the shadows with so many thoughts.

Sin Yichi had sweet eyes on the surveillance this time. If he's bad, he cuts it off spicy.

"You're tough... when did you make that call?

"When I waited forty seconds."

Oh, and while I'm convinced, Tomoe gets hit by a sense of defeat.

Anyway, it was really less than a minute to prepare, so for him.

It means that they were making good and effective use of the short time that should have been unexpected.

Besides, thinking about what happened after that, they totally did what they should have done.

"But if that's the case..."

But then, given the time they took to rush to that warehouse,

Whatever it was from, I can imagine rushing pretty fast.

To eliminate travel time after Tomoe rendezvous? To crush her reason?

Because I took her "in her usual way” and transferred her to that warehouse.

The speed of the car on arrival can also cause accidents, which conveys its seriousness.

And when I saw Kota, that face was nothing but a relief to make sure his son was safe.

It looked like Tomoe, as there was a dear. Then that one is still.

"... hey, could that guy be referring to the general... eh"

"Not to mention flowers. Miss him."

"Eh."

Did you notice? Sinichi nails so as to block the words.

In the way Tomoe stood her finger on her lips in anticipation of her getting upset.

"Sometimes, taking a distance and not telling you anything is going to protect you.

Especially since Kota and I were intimate in the shadows, it should be considered adorable. "

He says he doesn't know what it's like. For the first time there, Sin Yichi laughs sympathetically.

Watching is too far away to make it. Or so.

It's a problem even if it's too close because it's childhood friendly. They just think there's a connection.

It annoys her to do a customer business called an inn. Unattached and not separated.

It's hard to keep “out of touch with the sight" with the people you hold dear to.

I guess the hidden interaction with Kota was the range (distance) that managed to mislead the pain.

"That's hard, it's untrained...... hahmm"

…………

His face, which speaks of that, looks no different from that of normal times.

Instead, she even seemed happy because she was eating rice balls deliciously.

But Tomoe understood too much of that man's mood. It was like his own commentary.

I felt like I was talking about it, and my consciousness turned to it and I couldn't see anything else.

I also felt that he might have someone "at a distance I can't touch to see”.

The first thing that came to mind was that twin. The place is close to calling it untouchable though.

Then she was hooked to the flavor she was still feeling when she thought about who it was.

-What did he do with this earlier?

The taste of my mother I can miss. Didn't you say so? And then I realize.

We talked about our parents, but nothing about his parents. That's all I thought about. Her spine.

I can't imagine crawling around. He is a returnee. experience dimensional drift,

Those who were forcibly detached from where they were originally, and still returned to where they were.

But she knew - as knowledge - the fact that it was not always welcome.

"Hey, hey, eh!?

That's why I asked her straightaway, but she stops.

"Oh, suddenly kissing your finger is unexpectedly bold"

"Oh, wow!?

Precisely when I got out, my own lips came into contact and stopped, though.

Besides, Sinichi's face was invincible with a fun grin to make fun of it.

"But how is it that these girls' lips are indefinitely soft?

"And I don't know! I mean don't take the liberty of explaining people's feelings!!

Her face is bright red because then she will ask that with a serious face.

Especially because of that, darkly, his statement that he “knows how the girl's lips feel."

Though I'm getting through as much as I want.

"Just scratch your fingers!

And forget even the first reason I asked him, unchanged, on his finger there.

Tomoe had spoken so fast and so freshly as he wandered off. As predicted, he...

My fingers pulled in as I enjoyed the couscous and grin at the reaction.

tomoe to remember remorse, but when you steam back, you don't know what counterattack there is, and

I also felt rejected the topic I tried to get out of somewhere, and I mouthed another question.

"Oh yeah......... is it good to go back to talking but eventually let those people take care of it?

"Hmm, why?

"You were pretty angry when you explained the situation.

I was wondering if these guys were gonna bump you out with their hands and their mouths. "

It was only a few days ago, dealing with the killers in the Kutoria case, dealing with ourselves.

I was just angry at him to find out how unforgiving his hands and mouth were. I thought he would do it.

But if I open the lid, I'll leave it to Tomoe with little help at the rescue.

If I say it ever since, I'm leaving the disposition to the other person. Somewhere not like him.

It also seemed so. but.

"If that was the least of the problems and the toughest punishment, I would have."

"Huh?"

"Think about it, now they've touched the reverse scale of the man dividing this area.

Besides, I just didn't follow the instructions above. I defied them.

This is already a clear treason... I'm sorry it's a half-baked punishment "

So he is a tomoe who laughs at him with a bad face for a moment.

There was no way this man could have been clueless in that regard.

"They're not allowed to do that anymore. Not after everything you know has been thrown up.

Can it be thrown away by being turned into a good, physical, and spiritually irreversible borough rag?

Worst case scenario, after they put all the contents up for sale, the rest is fish bait. "

…………

Tomoe is good and bad. He holds his head without thinking about what the definition is about to break down.

That's only the difference between having a slight or no chance of survival anymore.

Neither is she a child so much that I don't know the part where he didn't dare express it directly.

I wanted him to stop during the meal, but he kept eating without the wind he cared about.

Don't you imagine the sight you said yourself? I do, but don't you care?

Either way, if it's explained that far, the reason he didn't do it himself is

It also looked like Tomoe.

"I see.

It doesn't make any sense for you to do it, or for your organization to do it. "

And if he did, even if there was that parent-child entanglement situation there.

There is a risk that the target of retaliation will be this one for crushing Fujiko and his men.

I've been hiding my face, but the fact that I'm a school official in a situation is beyond presumptive.

It is a good nuisance for the other students that the situation will be looked at by them in the future.

So I left anything other than "Hota's Rescue" to the implicit understanding of non-interference with each other.

than the original. The best hope is that this one will never be put out of hand again, and their desire is

Because it was in our hands to dispose of the rebels who defied us.

That's more than enough for the killers to know that they're going to be treated unharmed.

Neither willing nor meaningful to restrain yourself in retaliation at your own hands.

"Well, I guess there's something about not being able to retaliate radically in front of that kid."

"Your answer… it's easy to have a conversation with a woman with whom you can guess"

"... I wonder what. I think they said she was a convenient woman."

"Hey, that's just paranoid! I didn't say that far!

Sinichi strongly argues that she is factually rootless when she glances at me half-eyed.

I'm surprised you seemed out of your mind to think you were just treating me that way.

Though Tomoe hits the rice balls again in a way he doesn't believe in Hmm.

Seriously though I don't doubt that. This time “too." They played like good and used

As for her, I felt like I wanted to give it a try.

Besides, they barely told me what happened after that, so it was extra.

We also say, "That's just it," "That's it," etc., so some.

I guess it is a strong denial because I have a sense of convenience and feel bad about using it.

Although she doesn't care because she sees that rare rushing face and lowers her drinks a little.

Especially.

"... you don't accidentally delude yourself like that."

He laughs strangely that he would be able to fix it well.

He turned to a slightly confused and sinister grin from the look of suspicion.

Even for himself, that's apparently a self-aware trait.

"I just don't want to lie as much as I can, even if I'm hiding something."

"Hehe, you're honest enough that there's something to hide and the" best you can "area is already clumsy."

Why don't we line up words there that are more ear-comfortable and unusual?

That sounds so dishonest in some ways. That's a word that's too honest and honest.

He is a strange man. You distance yourself from your surroundings, your enemies are confident and unforgiving.

With every more time I spend, I see an exposed, unconfidential, feeble side.

"... relieved"

And he's showing it. When his opponent stabs him with a picture star, he gets a little obstinate.

The same childish reaction as earlier is one of the few elements that makes him seem really younger.

The grin deepens in response to his manoeuvres, which turn that way by showing his grumpy side.

"What are you doing, Shinichi?

But the sight in the corner of his sight leans his neck unexpectedly about his eyes.

My left hand had been throwing rice balls into my mouth one after the other to sew between stories.

After I pulled my finger in, my right hand was manipulating Fosta to take a picture of the rice balls.

He answered the reason softly. Why is it so bad?

"No, send him to Kondo for a night meal with handmade rice balls."

He says so in a mild tone with a normal face that is neither frivolous nor vicious.

Tomoe, who sensed intent, barked unwittingly at the damsels.

"Harassment!?

"Harassment, but even the nanica problem?

It's a quiet affirmation that I just returned without putting my hair in it. A convicted criminal.

"Stop it for him!

I'm sure you're doing a lot of work right now, huh?

I know you're not a legitimate opponent just because you're in the industry.

Neither does she think she'll try to defend herself fully, no matter how many good reasons.

Given his position and mood, I would only urge you to stop doing that now.

What's so sad about being bitten by one of my men that I thought people made it while I ended it.

Do I have to look at pictures of yummy rice balls? No more of that.

It would be warm for him to never get it again.

"Hmm, I deserve it. I'm going to do this for you, so thank you."

But he just sent word and pictures that he didn't know about it.

Yeah, and the moment the moaning voice came out of her, my fingers rang.

"... Shinichi?

There was no voice to return the inquiry, but there was an answer in front of me.

One of the rice balls in line disappeared instantly.

The question of who, where, why, etc. is a matter that Tomoe has no point in asking.

"Totally...... you naughty boy"

I thought there were some cute places like children. This is it in the next moment.

Advice Without the wind that cared for such words, he gave a slight grin.

"Come on, it's gotta be"

Sinichi mouths the sucker, thinking that's the right title to begin with.

She drinks to go on, too, wondering what a tough personality she has.

It's just the same fun grin on both sides' faces.

By now Kondo was on a rice balls that suddenly appeared with emails of frustration and voidness boiling.

You must be very confused. Even more so when you realize it's the same as the picture.

The two faces laughing imaginatively at the sight as they feel the warmth that stings in their stomachs are really bad.

The original Sin Yichi was probably getting poisoned, too.