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

That was the sight of the kids hanging out.

The three boys are laughing with fun

Different directions.

Different personalities, too.

Probably a different preference.

To the bad boy.

To a sense of justice.

Falling

Yet it should be said that wonders and horses fit

I thought I couldn't leave each of you alone, but you're right.

Bad boys talk about their plans, their sense of justice gets angry, their falls laugh bitterly

sense of righteousness runs, the fallout buys time and the bad boy roots

The fallout squeaks, the sense of justice and the bad boy together stop a little

In general, the daily dreams of those other unloved young boys.

We played together, we learned together, we fell together, we cried together, we laughed together, and we were scolded together.

Especially for mothers who notice first and fly away if anything.

“Here. Whoa! Bad kids, now what have you done!!"

I've been thundered many times and the three of them are surprised each time...

“No, Mother, I just took care of scum."

Auntie, it's okay, 'cause nobody even knows we're here.

“I'm sorry, it's the best I can do to calm the two of you down.”

Were you scared?

Yeah, and all three of them were surprised.

“Oh, you can't help it anymore, kids... I'm terrified. Not at all."

While I formally scold you.

While moaning that they were troubled children.

My mother never once said anything that would deny them.

I didn't even do anything to report their flirting to the other parents.

No matter when we noticed it together or when it was too much, you couldn't hide it.

Kids don't know what thoughts and thoughts you had there.

[]/(adj-na, n, adj-no) (uk) (uk) (uk)

─ ─ -Oh, that's why.

I don't have time to spare my nostalgia. The boy who woke up (falls) just thinks

"Okay, I knew I'd hit him"

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June 14th.

The season is already in the early summer, but is there an area called Hokkaido?

There is still an easy air to spend today recording average temperatures as usual.

The sky, however, showed a cloudy weather pattern that was neither way without hiding the grump.

The beginning and end that even the probability of precipitation derived by the current forecasting system is 50%.

Thick gray clouds make people anxious by showing them what they look like one step ahead of collapsing.

Especially though they were the only ones receiving that dimness, at least on this occasion.

…………

Sara Hacienda. A place where many people sleep. in the side of their houses.

A boy in mourning substitute or old-fashioned student clothes was holding hands together in front of that headstone.

An elderly woman in mourning standing behind her is equally quietly clapping hands. Usually.

Both moving fox ears and fox tails are quiet today for place patterns.

"... sorry for the delay in coming to greet you.

I didn't think he was dead... "

Slowly opening the lid he was closing, he put it on a tombstone inscribed "Tomb of the Sasaki Family,"

Talk to the deceased who sleeps there. In a polite tone, that voice has a certain familiarity.

There was a “tremor” when I realized the warmth that made me feel and the fact that I had already gotten angry.

"I went home, and this... I meant two years, but it was eight.

Thanks to you, everyone's getting old... and I'm the youngest of all times. "

There is no such thing as words or expressions that are naturally returned to a jokefully light mouth.

The boy knew. This is not even my first experience.

Still, there is no way to suppress what sticks up in your chest.

Hard things are hard, sad things are sad, painful things are painful.

"Oh, miss out on the modus operandi.

I don't think this makes a mistake for once... but I'm afraid you're going to scold me "

He was cleaning the tombstones and surroundings that were a little dirty, decorating the flowers and giving them incense.

Strange and cohesive, the boy had thoroughly studied and practiced the procedures and practices.

Are you still unsure of your sex, or do you want to be in front of the deceased?

"Oh, no, if I could... about another time, here comes the evil ones.

You wanted to hear your aunt yell............... you think so too, don't you?

The voice that had the softness to miss, the eyes sparing the deceased,

The colour was changed to something slightly sword-soaked and directed towards signs of nearness.

"─ - Martial history"

Called was a young man in a courtesy dress with a black tie.

Early twenties when I was old. With a face and hair color that you can see is Japanese at a glance,

The face with glasses belonged to Yu Man, but he was also a worried beautiful man whose expression suited him.

Behind it -- it would be an escort -- it doesn't look like the Japanese system, but it doesn't matter where.

A tall blonde man with an ethnic or at-a-glance beauty is holding back.

You're unresponsive. You cared about women, but you're a young man standing in front of you.

Takeshi Sasaki nods with a pleasant grin at Shinichi's words once again.

"Well, sometimes I just want to hear that voice."

"Motherfucker."

"Yes, that all of a sudden!? You must be something similar!

"Safe because I'm a mother and child."

"Wow, I'm out. Selfish theory.

Why are you such a pussy and me in the root part!?

"It's my fault."

"So how hard do you think this one was!

"Sorry about that, and thanks"

"You're as honest in the weird part as ever!

In amazement as if the woman and man behind each other opened their eyes for a moment.

For the first time in two years, and for the first time in eight years, the greeting of a time-separated reunion comes from an exchange I don't think so.

It is a seemingly unconventional play as if we had been practicing the exchange beforehand. But that too.

"Heh, heh."

"Phew, ha ha"

I blew it out that I couldn't stand it anymore, as if the two of you had signed up.

He suddenly raised his hand and decided on a breathtaking high touch.

When it's quiet and, for some reason, there's no one in the hacienda, it sounds like a nice, beautiful sound.

We showed each other our faces showing each other because it was a mutually distracting pattern.

"Welcome back Shinichi, but I kept you waiting too long. I'm late."

"Takeshi right now, complain to the turtle who carried me"

"What a subtle Vlasima effect...... no cruel, huh?

"It's only acceptable.

I met a human I wanted to see... except my aunt. "

The history of martial arts, while continuing to speak lightly, saw its eyes softly and sadly directed against the tombstone.

I put my hands together with the flowers I was holding as I answered yes. The guard behind it also imitates it.

Often silent time passed, and now it was from the history of martial arts that ended the story with the deceased.

"If I were alive, I'd definitely stroke Shinichi's head around and complain and cry."

"Don't come to my attention.

So, after that, I said, 'It's a celebration. Let's get you some BBQ, you little eaters!' Right? "

"Ha ha, that's it! Mother, it's very generous and generous around here..."

Remember the old days?

Or think of that possible sight.

The two laughed at each other naturally as they nostalgic.

"But you're born.

Is the neighborhood's sloppy, evil boy now the Hope of Earth's Garest engineering community?

Something about being good at converting and improving that technology for the planet. "

"It's just a magazine complaining... well, it's true he's a genius who gets into five fingers on Earth."

A martial history of a proud, fluffy, laughing face that is good at lifting the lid of glasses.

"Ha, I shouldn't say the best. Should I say he's grown up?

Sin Yichi sends a chilled out gaze laughing with his nose behind his back with words.

"Shh, this guy, his scorned eye level is up, so!?

Don't point that at ordinary people, you can kill people with your gaze already?

"Funny, you're looking good for nothing.

I laughed in my arms when I saw you pose in a magazine for women. "

"Ha, most women in the world, if a good looking man does it like that.

Because you lift it up on your own, good duck. It's fun, in my palm.

I'm watching you yellow cheering idiots. "

"Wow... I hate this guy. Wasn't he cured after all?

How much this sweet mask has fooled me in the last eight years. "

"Are you there?

I don't know, she's a simple good girl! With a face like that, me or Ogo.

Don't pull things out, smile and hunt down adults. "

"... eh, have you been doing this for a long time?

"And you said you weren't very conscious of yourself.

Or from the way you put it, your two years are the same. "

"Hmm, leave me alone. I'll always be a child anyway."

"Ha ha, I miss that obstinate way too............ you're a nasty kid when you think calmly"

Kid with a bad idea and mouth even though he looks good.

I laughed the whole way that that sucked. Martial history gave me a mean grin, though, as I thought.

"No, are you really just a kid?

Martial history, stopping by with his hand on the boy's shoulder, whispers in his ear pointing to a presence.

"I guess you're having fun with her every night anyway, huh? Did you go up the adult stairs, huh?

I was there with a highly assertive female body who could clearly see the ups and downs of her body while in mourning.

While over the veil, no. Hence there is a beautiful woman who drifts more incense of incense than usual.

Sinichi's, his only squire. It is impossible to say that you can follow such a beautiful woman and not imagine it.

"Nasty"

He's the one who pays off his best friend's underlooking delusions with that hand in one word.

"Haha, okay. 'Cause this one's a guy, right?

I'd rather have a beautiful woman if I could serve you anyway. "

"Well, I agree."

I agree with him that you don't know as a man. That's right. Martial history snorts that you do.

Behind it, his squire said, "Master, no!?," he cried sadly.

Behind the boy, on the other hand, a beautiful woman guts her depressing compatriots with a laugh in her nose.

Contrary to the beauty of both appearances, it's subtly unfortunate that each Lord was a long time ago.

Understood or intentionally ignored (through).

"Besides, heterosexuals don't make kids, do they?

It's not weird to imagine, do you have plans for the kid yet?

Let me know when you can, and I'll celebrate with a big money wrapper. "

"It's the uncle of any relative... because you didn't."

"What?"

"That's why I didn't... not yet"

It's a history of martial arts that just looked like a flash, a lie, but

It means something like, "Not yet, huh?" She shrugged and laughed strangely at her shoulders.

"I'm sure he's only 400 years old because he does have ears popping up from what I've seen.

Anyway, Shinichi cares about weird things and you're just goofing around in your head, right?

It's a waste to. I'll do it, too, that beauty. "

Even tonight, I joked and poked, and Martial History took her luscious limb.

Observed to lick and soaked in joy - his face was suddenly directed toward the day after tomorrow.

by the hand of Sinichi, who has stretched out. He was frowning in a grumpy way.

Besides, the history of martial arts in the face soon breaks Niyaniya's expression.

Sounds like an out-of-the-box favorite.

"Shit, it's good about me. Anyway, the handsome guy you can choose from is rich in martial arts, isn't he?

Eyes say things like mouth. Generally from the length of your relationship as to what you're thinking

Sinichi, who spotted him, pointed the water at you with a blatant tongue punch.

Did you also feel that Martial History would be in danger if you went any further from the length of your relationship?

Get on with the story so you can get on. but.

"You're not blessed with women's luck, including raw hatred and friendship with people.

Too many people refuse even their overnight partners...... which mouth is that!

The last time I barked like I remembered something, Martial History just said I'd strangle you.

When I grabbed Sinichi's chest barn, I violently rocked him with jealousy and distortion of his righteous face.

"Who can choose all they want! What's so rich in martial arts!

You're the one who did a little research, and besides her, there are four beautiful girls.

You're a samurai, which Harlem Lanobe protagonist! I envy you!!

"No, don't. Let go! Come on, you like it. Eh!

"Are you all aware of this guy!

"Is there something you can't even notice when you're looking at me like that! That's where the blunt protagonist is. I am!

"Fuck reopening, you bitch! For a date in Osaka with Chemo Ear Girl,

Morning home with a beautiful girl psychic! An amusement park stroll with a noble princess!

What's at the end of it for you, that late-night intimate meeting with a beautiful teacher!

And then you two disappeared into the hotel district?!?

"I guess I just went back to my place of stay! Where the hell did you see it all, you teething turtle?

"Ouch, my God, don't pull my hair!

Damn, don't think unusual intelligence gathering is your only exclusive patent, Yikes!

"What!?

Oh, don't admit to peeking! And the same stonehead!

"The animal-like non-refreshing boy shut up, yah!?

Step on it!? I usually tread that much here!?

"It's just not gold. I think I appreciate it, pubic glasses!

You don't look great, Dada in fashion a dozen years ago!

"It's an atmosphere! It's been a long time since I've seen you again.

How long have you been such a kid to leave your best friend careless!?

Your brother doesn't remember raising you like that, you!

"Who's your brother! When was I raised before you!

You're old enough to be out-of-age. You have a bad neighborhood kid look!

Small pokes. Hair pulls together. Head poke. Footsteps. Bad mouth in low dimension.

Now, there's an inherently tough fight called a hacienda that even elementary school kids don't

It was taking place at the place. Each other's squire smiles bitterly but does not stop it.

On the contrary, as I would see anything painful, but I kept my eyes closed and watched.

Even if you don't know who they are, if you're talking about your own Lord, you can see deeply, but because of that.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Ha-ha-ha"

How much of that too young a fight was I having?

If you noticed, you two couldn't give up a place pattern or anything, and you were down in front of the grave breathing on your shoulders.

The sky, which was to look up naturally, is still cloudy like their expression.

"... who is destiny? Or even someone like that again?

It was time to breathe a little. Takeshi asked with a different serene voice.

There's no color to tease there, no acting stained jealousy, just the thoughts of my best friend.

emotion of wanting to know where you're pointing and also to help if you need

There was a warm color that I hope was not blurry. But Sin Ichi...

I shook my head in a grumpy manner, although I showed a slightly contemplative bare gesture.

"I'm so busy that I want to... I can't choose.

Going out with my life. Emotions alone, there's no way you can decide. "

"Oh, well, not so much... I didn't know you'd like it so much"

Words that make you sad in the first half and happy in the second.

Its true meaning only probably passes between us.

that each of them is doing something completely different, etc.

"Ha, there's one thing here, Harlem. Do you really want to go for it?

But I went on to add that it was trembling at Shin-ichi's temples.

"If I were to pull that topic, I'd distribute fake two-shot pictures of you and your squire to rotten women and children."

"Huh!?!? Please stop!!

You, really stop it! I do hate people, but I prefer women!

Even though he says he suspects a lot of getting along with Ain!

Terrible blackmail that came out of it. I thought I would definitely do it because I'm my best friend. Martial history is in a big hurry.

But what Sinichi hooked up with before anything else was the 'name' that came out there.

"Hmm, Ein, hey? '1' in German? Hmm, one, hey?

"Hey, what's up, Shinichi? That nigga face. Is that what you're afraid of?

"Bezu. I just wanted to say thank you."

"What?"

"─ ─ You, you went into Garest's Nature Reserve looking for me?

"Eh."

A flash of inactivity. The reaction was the answer itself.

And Sinichi just unilaterally screws up if he doesn't admit the words he tried to keep denying or affirming.

"Otherwise it is highly unlikely that you will see Amarillis.

I don't know how many times at some point, but I guess I fell in love with the individual I met at that time.

At that time, he asked me to name him, and my name passed. Didn't I? "

It's strange to remain "Shinichi". The name belongs to him. That's why "One Ain".

Only half. Capturing only figures that were easy to translate into another language, he attached to his own squire.

"Eh... oh, yeah! You, yeah, you!

To the extent that I went to different worlds! To the point that I can't find it! To the point of being in the reserve!

There's no way he's dead! Impossible! That's what I thought, I've been in there many times!

But I couldn't find it. Where you think of yourself as a genius with brains that even

I searched every way I could think of and still couldn't even find a trace of it.

His encounter with Ain was the last quest he had ever decided to make.

That's why I gave him the name derived from 'Shinichi', where the edge was born.

"If you laugh, laugh!

His nose was rough, but he couldn't stand the embarrassment and turned to him as he dyed his face red.

In that regard, however, it is impossible for him to laugh at his best friend.

"Do you laugh? This is a straight yoko, right?

"To?"

"Two names, they were out of mouth, so, yeah."

Unexpectedly, a quiet nod returns if you point your gaze at her with only a fallen position.

And if the lonely whining continued, Martial History couldn't laugh at it again, and shook his head.

"What a disgusting thing for both of us..."

"Not at all..."

Unexpectedly from loneliness, I named my best friend and sister to someone completely irrelevant.

Shame on you. Shame on you. Disgusting. Align and sigh.

Neither from either side, we agreed with each other by proposing to stop this topic.

From Wu History, I don't want to tell that person about the impotence and lawlessness I did to find my friend.

Sin Yichi thought about his mood, but compared to him, he said, "Keep it that way."

It is a strategic retreat to lose. Although I was aware of the history of martial arts.

So, but the story inevitably went there.

"Where were you after all?" There was nothing wrong with Garest.

And it doesn't make sense that you're meeting Amarillis somewhere, really. "

Sin Yichi shut up a little about this. Should I tell you or should I tell you or should I delude you?

The answer to the idea of a few seconds looking at cloudy weather was that there was no point in hiding it.

To be precise, I guess I know more or less.

"Sword and Magic World"

"Ahhh... that way..."

What the hell else was I thinking? But Martial History accepted without question or surprise.

others, even in modern times, when the other world, Garest, became the norm. Yotai and he

The truncated straw didn't have to do that for Sin Yichi. Emotionally or rationally.

"He said he wanted to go to a classic place.

So you're a fantasy magic warrior? That's cool. "

If so, I would laugh proudly at Wu History while falling asleep.

But Sin-ichi, also falling asleep, shook his head small.

"Too bad I (...) can't use it at all. It's just an excellent rear-mounted computing device."

"----- - Hey."

My eyes open. Takeshi, who turned and hardened his expression, gave him his best friend who laughed bitterly.

I watched with amazement. In one word of his, the numerous possibilities that were past the brains of martial history.

It was nothing. From his point of view, Shinichi is not even magic.

On the contrary, it had overworked the unnatural. Yet she says that she cannot use it.

I don't care what you think of a post-processing apparatus that enables it, Matomo.

It's not a thing. constitution, talent, workout, what you can't do with those shortages.

It's not easy to do what you can. The more it trembles the world, the more it is.

I can only assume that inhumane treatment has been carried out.

"I couldn't even be a match. He even swung at the wooden sword.

But the danger was too close. Too much trouble around.

This is the one who hastily misselects, deceives and exploits. "

It's funny, you know, swallowing and laughing at yourself is for martial history.

It was too familiar to see (...) and desperately contained the emotions that seemed to boil.

So he returns "hilarious or stupid" on the top of the Buddha. He continues to talk pale.

"... I was thinking about the possibility of other worlds early, but that's just it.

With today's dimensional navigation technology, the only distance we can safely navigate is Earth and Garest.

Other worlds have not been discovered as far as they can be explored… I couldn't help it. "

'Engineering', which he specializes in, has a terribly wide range to which the word applies.

both others admit he is a genius in that field. His talent is genuine, but dimensional navigation or

Technologies for going to different worlds, such as dimensional leaps, are too special, and we need current technologies and theories.

Even if I could make it knowledge, I could not develop it.

"Damn, I'm not going to develop it because I'm just going to keep it for decades!

It's the laziness of engineers and scientists! You have to do your job!

Hit them with unspeakable frustration and grumpiness in the eight hitting moods.

I can see what he cares about and that's what happened. Sinichi dares to get emotionally insensitive.

I flushed it, but I realized something and raised my voice.

"Hmmm...... oh well. Was it not necessary to develop"

"Exactly. I was able to reach Earth and interact peacefully for once.

Then we'll have yet another world, even though we don't have any more room than we can find otherwise.

I can't use people or materials to find or go... it's a dream story. "

"In case you even think about teaching the spare side of the planet, you won't be able to.

So even here, the technology in that hand is still in the hand exploration phase?

If the relationship between Earth and Garest falls to “the worst”. On the Garest side.

The option of closing the gate that allows for AC exists. But...

If I open it from the Earth side, it becomes a meaningless act.

So even if there's someone on the planet who's willing to explore the other world, come on.

Instead of doing it, I get stuck at the planning stage. Relates to critical dimensional travel

There are strong public restrictions on technology and earth-side research is still in its early stages.

"Correct, that's a good guess about Shinichi... but hey.

Why is there the same god beast (Amarillis) in the fantasy and SF worlds?

Some other kind of "normal” organism would still have been possible.

Beasts on land, fish on the sea, birds in the sky. Even if human civilization is different, the world's environment.

If it's similar, it's not strange to have similar organisms. As a matter of fact.

Earthlings and Garretians are homogeneous as organisms, except for differences in hair color, etc., and

The presence of “animals” with similar pedigrees has also been confirmed, but the divine beast Amarillis (Tencorius)

It is an organism with characteristics that are too special. different characteristics for each individual,

Intelligence to use humanities, habits to serve other species, and other aliens with flesh similar to species.

Even if the environment is similar, in a world with different states, there are creatures like that.

It's unusual to go through the odds.

"Well. I don't know, but there seems to be a bad smell behind that world.

If the language is just words, it's similar or the opposite meaning, and the class is hard. "

"Alphabet makes it look great without limits.

Well, it's true that Garest's composition is generally still unknown.

It's not public, I'm not officially sure... I doubt it. "

"More importantly, I wonder if the history you supposedly understand is true.

They say it's been going on for over 2,000 years, but it's clear.

It's been the last couple of hundred years or so. Until then, it's hard to judge. "

"That's right. It's all frigid and troublesome because I don't have any paper material."

Paper makes it possible to identify the deterioration and the age written in the state and type of ink, etc.

If there's a lot of stuff left of the same age, there's just information about the person who wrote it again.

It is also easier to judge in terms of the authenticity of the content. But you weren't there from the beginning.

Whether one day they were obsolete or not. The historical information of the Garest civilization without "paper" is already

It is datalized and stored. Until that reference, everything.

so-called unauthorized acquisition or alteration of information in the world of that data

It was not a credible source from them with the ability to do it.

"The further apart the distance, the more we've been in recent years, too, interacting with other territories.

The absolute number of materials that can be compared because they only exist is small in the first place. "

"A long history of aristocratic families would have something of their own, but that's...

It's just not easy to browse, and I don't know how far that goes. "

"Speaking of nobility, you know, Shinichi?

Only three of the top ten aristocrats of Garest's aristocratic society.

We haven't had a home in that position since the beginning of the system. "

Have the other seven families lost blood muscles due to various circumstances?

Did you fail to keep your house because of a failure to fund it?

They were demoted in the form of taking responsibility for territorial decline, etc.

Vacant holes come from other aristocratic houses, from our Lord's track record, strength, size of the house, etc.

It had been elected and replenished by a deliberation by the ten remaining nobles and representatives of the military.

"Oh, by the way, what are those three houses?

"The house of the current Marshal of the Garest army and your Harlem members."

"Hey."

"Nevertheless.

With the Dunage family, who have a strong overall samurai temperament but poor territorial management for

The Paduale family is superior to Bunwu, but whose position is at stake due to our Lord's vacant seat and the fact that we used to be doomed.

I wonder what's going to happen?

Though completely other HR, Martial History was grinning with a slight face.

This is gonna be a lot more interesting if you help me out on the way.

It is a contemplative face. Specifically in a direction where we can both officially marry.

Sin Yichi looked blatant and didn't like being what this guy thought he was going to be.

but if they are still in trouble, if they can ask for help, they will help.

Because we both know that very well, Sin Yichi is sinister, and Martial History is at his side.

"Hehe, let's get back to this before you get mad"

It's a good thing he doesn't reject that possibility he smelled. He keeps talking.

I had to ride silently because I couldn't even steam it back.

Because the story itself was important to him.

"I generally don't see any signs of tampering with historical information (data) itself.

It's suspicious that the recorded person entered it knowingly. "

"... it's extra complicated because humans from later times are codifying it further"

"It's unclear whose hands, where and with what intent they joined.

If something happens because of it, you can't even hit it. "

"If it was just our world, it would have been."

"That's right... uh, no. The more I think about it, the more it stinks."

For those within that world, that's a tough issue to notice.

But seeing it from the outside, from a world with a different way of recording it,

It's so easy to raise concerns. Then it will not be the same as before.

The two worlds are now connected, and they're looking at each other.

"Something tells me this is going to explode in our time."

"Rather... a hunch I'm going to be a bomb?

"That's it!

To martial history, where you raise your voice and laugh loudly that you have been for a long time, for a moment, I wonder if you are.

Sin Ichi, who looked suspicious, also spills a grin to be caught in the next moment.

For them, childish fights, peeking into the darkness of the world.

Equally nothing more than a "cheap chat with friends”. Here's another childhood tame.

If I were there, I would be able to point out the strangeness, but I'm not happy or unhappy with him.

So let's just say this is inevitable.

The two, who raised their voices and laughed at each other the whole time, wake up the body that was falling asleep.

The two stood up knocking off dirt and debris on their clothes, though.

…………

…………

My face and eyes weren't laughing anymore. Tension runs on each squire's face.

The air between us tells us that our reunion with childhood friends is over.

On top of that, the first to cut off the "speaking of it" was from Wu History.

"When did you find out about me or your mother?

"I moved into school, and it was right around the corner. I got a handy tool."

"Fosta.

I don't know, I don't care what happens when you give this prank boy that all-purpose tool. "

It's too late, but he laughs at the world's dumbasses as he continues on his own.

If you haven't changed, Sin Yichi will be alone inside. He said he hated humans.

If you've reviewed the history of martial arts but tell it more accurately, you'll find people you don't like.

The bottom line is disgusting, but it is the correct expression. That's why the person you admitted it to.

It was also intolerable in nature that it was not universally duly appreciated.

The mockery also has many feelings for the world or the world.

-No, you're rather getting worse.

"... I heard from Ogo, who happened to meet me. He said he moved after junior high.

At first I was just wondering how you're doing with that now... so I'm surprised "

the attitude of martial history through, but still to that,

The voice that tells the fact really had a color of surprise from the bottom of my heart.

"Really, I was surprised... I thought my heart would stop"

Sinichi shakes her head powerless that it may have been more of a shock than a six-year time difference.

"I don't like my silliness additions and subtractions. You've been thinking about going home.

I didn't even imagine that time would be sloppy or that someone was gone.

After I found out about my dads, I was still sweet. "

As much as I don't like it over there, he said he saw the death of an easy visiting human.

You weren't sure you'd wait for me, but when you had that place,

Thinyichi is bitter with shallow thoughts that I unconditionally believed those people were there.

That was all, the illness and death of a childhood tamed mother (aunt) and the fact (past) was shocking.

"... of the other world, it was right around the corner.

My mother was a clear person who wasn't good at it, and I was unlucky enough to work for her after the release.

It was decided internally to switch to a management policy with business with Garest as its main axis.

It all started and my mother couldn't adapt to it... "

That's the literal taste some of the Earthlings experienced that moment.

Things like being pulled over the world. One real example told by that family.

"So I made a huge mistake and was forced to retire voluntarily in the meantime.

He was originally a major player. There were enemies in the company and they framed me.

In the meantime, it was bad that the name and face were sold in the industry. I retired at that time.

There was a rettel strained that it was a talent that could not be used by other world industries that were moisturizing at the time.

Re-employment fails. I know a lot of faces. I mean, I can't do it there anymore.

She came back to Hokkaido with me, but there was no one I could count on.

Part time and inside job while raising me. "

He said he was making change in a clever way himself but was water on the burning stone in a self-derisive way.

"I was already financially and mentally stranded at the time.

Savings that have not been fraudulent in such a place are not easy.

Sometimes that was a familiar friend of mine. Mother fell in shock,

She got sick and passed away right in front of me... "

That was today three years ago.

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Sin Yichi also looked into the flow in advance and knew it. Even then, on blunt weapons.

I had a chest ache so much that I thought I'd be beaten up, but I only lined up the same facts. And that.

The weight would be more painful if heard directly from the survivors. From a body that didn't even know about martial history.

I deliberately try to weaken myself and laugh lightly.

"Ha, every suspense theater. It's too common to laugh the other way.

If you'd at least waited a few more months... I'd be ready to lay off a lot of money.

My strength, my invention, my thesis, it sold well.

I immediately got noticed and got a lot of pulling fees. Then I'll get my money from everywhere.

It was easy for me to let you out... in just a few moments.

I've done as much as I can with filial piety... but I feel fast. "

Still, as I speak, as I recall, my emotions are daunting?

Words from above are expressions of penance as if they didn't make it to your back.

The sound of trembling like crying is too painful to be easily touched by friends.

There's nothing I can say to Sin Yichi, who wasn't even in the same world at the time.

I knew from the length of the relationship that he didn't want cheap comfort.

So.

"You... So what happened to your uncle and sister?"