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

"You're really natural... just sit down and eat"

Monica shook her head as she showed her frightened face against the trick that tipped her little neck.

I urged him to do so. Keep it up. Sin Yichi placed a large plate in front of them.

"... are you there?

"I think I've had enough."

"Me too. Just looking at it is going to make my stomach sag.

Eat it all, no one will complain. "

Don't hesitate, then, when he joined hands with him, he resumed his meal.

In front of a pile of dishes that could be slightly quoted as dozens of servings.

"I'll have it!

At first they both seemed stunned by its great eating,

Gradually it becomes a bitter laugh, with even more watchful warmth mixed in.

He knew it, but now he's more hungry than that.

It was suitable. It didn't take long, in particular.

"Nku, come on, ha... Welcome!

"Oh, yes!?

He eats it up without spending enough. He joins hands with nature.

The surprise voice was a gratifying expression that was completely ignored and comfortable.

"Yes, hand wipe"

"Thanks."

And I giggled (accustomed to) the hand wipe Muhi gave me subtly.

When I received it, I removed the dirt from my hands. Monica looked at it somewhat strangely.

Probably zeroed the doubts as I thought.

"You're the one who said the word" guide. "

to her, who tsurps that she could not imagine from yesterday's forceful manner,

But Xin Yichi laughed lightly without looking distracted.

"That's what I can do.

I can thank you for the meal, thank you and apologize as much as I can say.

As far as I'm concerned, that's the least I can do. "

He tells me that he wants to keep it in his mouth in a slightly humble manner.

Because some serious words came back unexpectedly, or just like they poked me in the void.

Monica blinks but immediately returns it with a smile "yes".

Especially until another supplement came in.

"... only when Ichie really thinks so."

"Ahhh."

"... the most convincing voice there is... but not a millimeter of denial."

If you looked reluctant by accident, you spoke out and the two laughed. I'm not so sure I am.

I was wondering if trouble or obstinacy would be an interesting thing, with your face as it is.

It is a sin ich of question marks.

"Hehe... Oh, yeah, I'll give this back"

I laughed all the way and then I just remembered. Hands around the back of my neck.

Removing the chain offered him that golden three moon.

"Indeed."

Well received, he puts it on himself in a way he's used to.

And he said he was messing with his fingers to make sure the third moon was there.

The question flew with strange momentum from the side.

"Hey Ichie, is that Nani after all?

It's not just a pendant because it's about you, is it?

I'm interested in what kind of strange power it has. "

Though I felt I could see a different emotion from the word somewhere, he answered that question.

When I remembered something and laughed kusuri, I played the third moon in my finger.

"... I've been hit on that, too."

"What do you mean?

"That's, um..."

Can I talk to you? I didn't even bother to say it, but before the encore.

I didn't answer a similar query from her. Right here in front of me.

I feel different talking. If I casually look at Monica, I get a bitter snort of laughter back.

Looks like they gave me permission to say otherwise after they spotted the reason I was bothered.

"... there's time, and it's not much to talk about, okay?"

I gently grip the three moons so deluded by strange embarrassment.

Now he doesn't have the delicacy to think back and tremble.

Every night, he thinks he may have just become blunt from dreaming.

"Anyway, someone was listening, so I broke it, but this is a shadow.

I received it from a dying benefactor who told me not to give it to anyone. "

"That, is..."

………

Both Muhi, who spoke out, and Monica, who was silent. There was a circumstance that was fractionally told

Was it more than I expected? It's like we're confused. It's really us.

He complained from his expression that it was a good story to ask. I don't care what you hear about shapes.

I guess I really didn't even think of it as something handed to me during death.

Sin Yichi ignored it and proceeded - with a little fun - to talk.

"Shortly afterwards, I had a cause of death, too, so hey... no.

Pretty much, huh? No, a lot... a lot, huh?

It's just that I immediately think back in my brain about what I did right after that.

I don't think that expression is enough yet, so I stop talking.

"Ichie?"

"And anyway, it was rough, but after I settled down, I had questions similar to yours.

I don't want you to give it to me, so I thought you might have someone after you.

I thoroughly looked into what this said, and then... "

"" Then what?

"It was just a pendant"

"Huh?"

"It was the mechanic at the end of the place who made it, and the cheap stuff I was selling at the dewstores there"

"What?"

"Plus, it's a mass product. I was desperate for a few months, and I held him dear.

When I saw the same thing lined up for like a kid's dime...

... Yeah, honestly, I just got dizzy "

It is a very distant sight to remember the mood of the time.

And they're gonna laugh so close to sympathy.

It was floating.

"Oh, uh... your sadness?

"Hi.

So, with the back and the darkness? An unknown force, or something. There's some kind of trick, or something.

I also looked into it with some meaning in mind... there was no "

"There wasn't!?

"Seriously?

"Seriously...... but I thought it would mean something else.

I also wondered if it was a substitute for him with thoughts and memories. "

"" But?

"It was one of those things I bought impulsively two days before the incident.

Isis has a bad habit of buying cheap outdoor goods. "

I mean, it was really just a pendant.

No magical powers, no tricks, no sayings, no thoughts, nothing.

In a way, they had an unexpected look on their face.

Yeah, yeah, that's what I wanted to see. Sin Yichi laughs once and for all.

It's just that their expression quickly changes to something that looks suspicious. Though

It was seen that each of them would be thinking something else.

I don't understand why Muhi entrusted such a thing at death,

Or something like that. Monica, on the other hand, is a face wondering if the story is true.

Both sides of the spectrum. He knows exactly why. He used to be himself.

Because it is a question that has hit me.

"I hear you both said something.

Monica, did you hear her voice?

"Oh, I knew that wasn't your fault!

I felt like someone touched me on the shoulder to calm down, and then...

It was a woman's voice I didn't know, but it was a very sweet voice, and she said it was okay... "

"From the side, it's a horror project... don't you have any strange powers?

"Absolutely not... but I've heard him myself several times.

Other than that, we were all with Monica when we lent them as amulets, like this one.

I'm saying the same thing... it's a mystery, really "

the power of God. Even though he earnestly “sees” nothing out there, it's incredible

A mysterious pendant that causes the phenomenon many times. So the key effect is...

Mental stability with a few words or advice to hallucinations, hallucinations, etc.

If there's a nanica that even Sin Yichi doesn't understand, its cover-up and

Let's call it a subtle effect that has not been matched. Besides, I lent it to someone.

Unlike the case, if he's wearing it, it doesn't really work.

I applaud the subtleties. But did Monica get hooked on something?

I just laughed when I found something interesting.

"Guys (...), hey... how many women am I going to be then?

That's somewhere, with words like you're listening to the order you lent it.

It also sounds like you're asking me a few questions as a woman.

After deciding to lend it to all the women in the dark,

It is obvious that I chose words deliberately to sound that way.

Thank you. She has a position as an adult sister against Sinnyichi.

It seemed like I wanted to take it. But it's still sweet, or she's blue herself.

"Well, it's the first time you've taught me what to look like."

He told only plainly the facts that the shaking to that extent was something he was used to.

Especially that's not like refusing to rank or lying can't be the best thing.

It is more correct that there is no thought circuit that places order on the person you like (them).

But it was asked by the woman herself, in some way or another.

I just showed some weird seriousness that I should respond.

If you want to add, when a woman asks you what you are, you simply rank.

I'm telling you, it's negative to talk about personal feelings and self-theories like the ones mentioned above.

Although it is true that there was knowledge - the point was vegetarian response.

………

………

And the women -- one of them blushed slightly -- were distracted.

We looked at each other like we had shown each other beforehand without saying anything.

"Did you just hear that, Mo? This is what he usually does.

You were special, and you told nature. "

"You're a bad man, aren't you? Even if I knew, there was something coming.

And it sounds like you were really just a woman. I didn't deny it again. "

And whispering to make it sound grand in your body.

They were staring at each other with a reprehensible eye. However, the person who took it

I received it in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Speaking of which... what do you care? You were all women.

I just noticed. You, you weren't picking on me there?

It is he who picks up the third moon and looks at it in a frigid way.

There is no play in that eye. I just seriously doubted the possibility.

It's only natural that some sigh spilled from somewhere.

"And strange places are natural with bees."

"You're going into your world with a strange cut, troubled man"

The voices of the women, who are neither shuddered nor laughed bitterly, are terribly gentle.

Unlike the content, I can't feel the shade of denying him. Oddly enough.

You looked more like an elderly sister watching the boy.

Nevertheless, was there also a time before I shook the story in the first place?

She pointed the water there to return it to me.

"Oh, I'm going back to..."

"Hmm?"

"I entrusted it to you because I have such mysterious powers?

I hope you're not uncomfortable with Muhi.

Back in reality, however, he waved his neck and hands aside instantly and instantly.

Absolutely not.

"I know that you do.

Of course, it's a guess because we're dead.

There can be no more than who the pendant was. "

His face mixes with intricate colors as he mourns the moon at his neck.

Smile. Vision. Regret. Appreciation. Irritable. Dear. And repentance.

"Worst of all, they made me hate you. I've been crap since I was a kid.

I used to cry, but that was the first time someone made me cry.

I had to when I died, and a few months after I died, I cried again. "

For the first time, I thought I was dead.

"Hey, did they make you cry? Twice?

I leaked a voice that seemed more unexpected than anyone else, whispering to Much that it was.

With a smile on his face, Sinichi remembers the day he realized the truth.

Nature and its face will be somewhere satisfying, but it will be the loser's.

"I stabbed him in the nail so he wouldn't do anything stupid."

"What's stupid... Oh, no way you are?

"That's right. Maybe it was dangerous... I told you?

He said I had the cause of death too... No, it would be my fault 80% of the time.

My benefactor died in front of me, because of me... that sucks, that one.

Whatever, the more I want to kill you, the more I want to die. "

Do it yourself.

You heard what I said. Their expressions harden.

I laughed invincibly trying to understand the bitter emotions.

They didn't work. Or important to each of us.

Have you imagined the sight of losing your benefactor that way?

Either way, he continued, thinking you had failed.

"With your head, that's even if you find out that that would make his death useless.

Especially since it was so rough that I didn't even know it right after. "

Speaking of consequences, his rampage will stop due to certain factors.

Isis' thoughts are not involved there, but fulfill the

What would have happened if I hadn't been entrusted with this? What if (if)

It doesn't make sense to think about it, but I can't even say "it was okay" with fine dust.

I had such strange confidence.

"I was reading that would happen. That's why I gave it to you in a meaningful way.

Just for a moment. So much so that I can find out who I am.

I hope it's a reason to connect my life with my heart until I get back on my feet... "

Exactly, they did.

I'm full of everything, on the contrary.

While I can't even tell you how thoughtful I was to flirt with every emotion that overflows.

She literally saved her life, and the child (her friend) stayed the same.

I took such care (flirting) in the hope that I could stay.

She said she was dying herself. Smile as usual.

"Trouble is, that's the third time.

... don't save me after I can't give it back. "

"Ichie......"

Once when I was lost in another world and dying wild.

Twice after being helped to make him possessed of the Evil God Resurrection.

And that's the third time. There is too much grace to give back, and there is a slight mix of anger in my voice.

"Thanks to you, we're permanently in debt.

I never caught up with you after all. "

It's like a grudge to put up a three-day moon to offend it,

Seeing that look, Monica smiles and tells with certainty in the form of doubts.

"Do you... hear me wanting to be seen on equal footing?

Sin Yichi, who was poked into the void for a moment, sounded his nose immediately.

I blurted back the words. with a little bit of illumination.

"... I just regret getting it"

Is that juvenile non-honesty?

No longer so subtly as his classic, no affirmation or denial, just

It was genuine in a way that only exposed that emotion. Monica doesn't tear things up.

Don't "I get it" and give it back short. She said she was just getting it from her benefactor again.

I guess you're thinking.

"Ichie, what was that person... like?

Next to it, she asks the ideological face.

He said he shouldn't take a peek at the meaning of that expression from time to time.

I answered as I could think of with my shoulders flashed, judging and not discerning.

Because her figure is so burnt in the back of her brain that she doesn't have to look back.

"Is that Isis? She wasn't even Roku.

I took good care of him, but he was pretty rambunctious and forceful, and he didn't swing around.

I'm laughing at the pieces watching that reaction...... he was in trouble "

That's why I don't think what it feels like about the benefactor who came out slurring,

But he made Muhi and Monica lean their little necks and look at each other again.

"This guy, you say it yourself and you don't get it?

"Did you feel good there?"

And I shake my head around sighing. Besides, now it's his turn to tip his neck.

"What the fuck?

"Nothing.

It's just that that's how you were helped.

Isn't that too cluttered up to use that life?

Sinichi's question is shed into a bright voice, but is it deceptive or genuine?

Words of praise in the inquiring body that were kept on so that they could be covered.

Sin Yichi looks disgusted with his eyebrow root and puts his face to this.

"I don't mean to."

Dangerous things, things that don't fit the bill, things that are burdensome on their own.

I have a sense that I'm doing them, but I'm not dealing with my life in a mess.

He is still careful because he often tells me the advice and reprimand of his hand.

Especially.

"Where?

"Where is it?

From the girls in front of me almost simultaneously returns a word equal to 'no'.

The most "don't joke, you fucking kid" I've ever seen to that face.

It said whether the words were still this. I didn't think you'd be easily convinced.

Even for Sinichi, that was a stronger denial than assumed.

"Oh, no, I don't know... I'm alive."

"Take what for granted..."

"It's not natural. I'm here at the expense of all kinds of guys.

My life isn't just mine anymore. Then,

I have no right to choose how to die, no matter how I want to live. "

That was his conclusion after he learned the truth about the pendant.

I have made numerous sacrifices. My benefactor's sacrifice saved me.

On the contrary, it had been helped until after the end. Life is a life other than yourself sometimes.

It exists when sacrificing at times as food. That's philosophy or ethics.

The conclusion is that the boy who only knew if it was business or truth realized it.

And she broke her heart so that Sin Yichi could remain Sin Yichi.

Then it doesn't seem (clever), I can't live the way I do.

And someone, I won't even let myself do this life.

Subtly contradictory. To combine that, just do what you want (...) to the extent that you don't die.

Oddly enough, it was a possible (and inevitable) way of life for him to become out of standard.

"... that I'm not willing to die outside of my life span... wow"

"Sister, this is not the level of hardship... I have a headache"

But none of us were convinced by the reaction of the two of us who heard it.

On the contrary, one looks up to heaven and the other holds his head.

I thought you might say that, rather than deny the idea itself.

With that idea in mind, I can do something about that lame thought circuit.

Are you out of your mind to look distressed trying to understand?

Did I say something strange again?

As for him, who intends to speak with great seriousness, there are not a few (...) What is the general

As a self-conscious guy who is sloppy, because he wasn't willing to bother them.

I was heartless about how those two looked.

"Hey, that Isis is what people did.

Wasn't it actually a huge fine play?

"If it hadn't been for the shapes, it would have crossed the weird line.

Safe even with 1 HP left. "

Do you think they just can't help it?

It merely turns its gaze and expression mixed with flattery and accusation.

Sin Yichi's eyes softly swimmed when she felt uncomfortable somewhere.

Experience (...) Expand your argument here and say it suits you extra badly.

I know. He just has to do that and flush it. How did they receive the reaction?

Start a story where you can't tell if it's some sort of consultation or stupidity when you exhale deeply.

This is -- mental health -- consciously from ear to ear that you shouldn't listen to them.

Exclude voices and look far away. Oh, the stars are beautiful.

It was your country to look at people and shake me back, wasn't it?

But my ear hurts there. Somewhere in the world.

I heard a voice that seemed to have subsided. in a direction that sounded reflexively

If you turn your gaze, it looks like the blonde Sister is on the retina

It's a mysterious state of being visible even though it's not showing, in my lifetime.

It revealed a face full of anguish and fatigue that I had never even seen.

I thought you were one of a kind, but I can't believe this is happening... these girls are going to have a hard time.

And watch them whisper and say something with a bitter smile.

By the way, is that the illusion that Sin Yichi sees? Nanica the pendant shows you.

Even her soul has vanished in front of her. There is no way she is a spirit.

As always, I don't know anything about freeing up “seeing” power to the fullest. Sole.

But only this time, there's one strange thing I can tell without it.

-It's rare. I always talk a lot without a word or two.

In my chest, if I spoke consciously - I had a hunch about it - I got a response.

Never had a conversation with a pendant's voice before.

It started in an unexpected and casual way.

-Of course!

I've heard so many good songs that I'm a hundred times better.

- What does the illusion of a dead man mean?

Do you really want to be holy?

- Huh? - Bigoted, vile boy barks at you.

No beautiful Sister looks as good in holiness as I do from anywhere!

- Don't say it yourself. You can only admit it because it looks beautiful.

─ ─ What, I wasn't even considered a Sister!?

What do you care about that position?

─ ─ Isn't it adorable to be a beautiful Sister to fight?

─ ─ Soudesnay

─ ─ Read the bar with the voice of your heart!?

A conversation, a chat of nothing, a conversation of no other love, took place.

I never (...) had (...) emotions that I could do that, no wonder.

Still, we were able to interact with each other like friends for years.

Because there are no more word walls? Because we already know each other too much?

Class, hence.

…………

On the surface, his face, turning his back to escape from the fox daughter and the singing princess, is stiff.

If you believe her words, Monica's song enhanced her ability to converse.

Apparently, but still, “this” Isis never shows up.

Not for this kind of chat, not to reassure Sin Yichi.

─ ─ Totally... by the way, you know what I mean?

That's why.

to a revolving, harsh, turned-to-that voice, the face of Shin-ichi, who just nodded and returned

It becomes somewhere bitter. This is a grading. Or just a mistake.

Is it just harassment to be pointed out?

- Buy yourself some time. What a good thing you said.

In the worst case scenario, it may not even (...) be possible, yet

I feel like I've been told otherwise.

I'm going to poke the worst out of you not to turn a blind eye to make sure.

This time it's simply accompanied by words. By the way, it's...

Good or bad? While I can't make a decision there, Sinichi...

I turned my thoughts to the judgment material that makes me foresee “the worst."

Apostolic weapons that make impossible (impossible).

Apostolic armor that transformed it into armor of another world (Garest).

Apostolic Modochi (Silver Giant), who is instead dangerous because of his false instability.

The troublesome fact (threat) that these mass-productions have already been made.

There is nothing wrong with just these.

Even if large armies armed with them are formed, Sinichi can win.

That's Monica's song, if anyone else has enough to win.

So what's the problem (...). That's naturally simple, but depending on the answer.

It's such a fundamental 'doubt' that everything is repeated.

“How those R&D and mass production were made possible."

At least the technology in both worlds is out of the question.

Nothing even makes that possible in the art of hidden content.

It's not even the stage where you can reach out to that area if you want to express it more accurately.

Speaking of where I finally started developing yarn phones to make smartphones.

It's actually farther away, but he can't chew that feeling off any more.

Why do they exist now, so “ahead” of time?

Unknown technology in the possession of secret societies, its progress?

Evolution through the technological fusion of Earth and Garest?

Did you take in all the exorcism and knowledge that has been spinning behind the world?

Or had several non-standard great geniuses been born out?

─ ─ The usual reality escape, puffy.

Has the thought been read or communicated?

The phantom woman mocks me. I desperately suppressed the face that was going to attract me.

I understand in the calm part of my head. those except his own 'worst'

Because it is not so frightened by the low probability of astronomy.

Technological fusion between different worlds.

research that lasted for more than hundreds of years.

The power and knowledge of numerous exorcisms.

Multiple births of geniuses.

To the extent that it all overlaps (...), we will not reach that realm.

Interference with karma. Manipulation of events. Embodiment of consciousness. Impossible denial.

Above all, it is definitely the sole of the divine domain that still has the power emitted by distortion.

And if we can get to Soko with that, by now, humankind will have that wisdom, and all of us.

It would be to be in the "sub-god" class of being unlimited to God.

Apostolic weapons, which he saw up close and easily powerless, but which mankind now

It is not a technology that can be reached anywhere over time.

The sense of power as God that he has gained tells us.

He said he would need to raise the rank as an intelligent life form three more steps.

That is still a distant future, even if humanity today accumulates an astronomical number of miracles.

But what does the contradiction that is now being mass-produced in reality show?

Possible most likely, that's what he thinks sucks.

What are you hiding? It's what he's done in this case.

It was given to a nanny.

From Nanica who already knows that, from Nanica who already had it.

And if I were to give that nanica a name, that's only one thing.

─ ─ The enemy has a God.

The phantom girlfriend flaunted her shoulder without having to respond.

─ ─ Are you still there, or have you just been given a nanica as a starting point?

Either way, you should see that the enemy has at least some knowledge of the divine realm.

- What are you gonna do, assuming you're the best of the worst?

─ ─ Isn't it better than ignoring it, even though you knew it like someone else?

If you laugh with your nose with the intention of returning the interest, you will be returned with an honest argument and the words will not last.

Yes, I was aware of that possibility as of yesterday,

But I was hostile to them with the idea of daring to look away at Sole.

-But, yeah.

So let's just follow your words and think of it as still being at the center.

Not to blame for that, but on the contrary to my disgust with my considered body.

The cheeks react tingly but suppress. Interpretation is illusory. Above all, her point.

Nothing is wrong. It's also true that it still irritates me.

─ ─ In this case, Mascarade would have caught sight of a homogeneous existence.

It depends on his character after that, but will he be cautious or flashy?

I don't know if I'm gonna be aware of you or if I'm gonna avoid you.

Either way, it's a troublesome story. Whether you want to knock it down or reduce the damage.

God's counterpart can only be God. But Sinichi is not God in the original sense.

He's still a human being, even if he triumphs about himself more than a monster.

part of the power and power of the Evil God, and just took over knowledge.

Otherwise, "Mistakes Sub-God"? How much "real stuff” is inside the world?

If a fallen evil god class existed in perfect condition even if you couldn't get in,

He cannot affirm his own victory. at a stage where the extent of the sole on the 'snake' side is not known

It was not clever to reveal our presence.

─ ─ I knew it would be a hassle, but I acted big with zero intention of hiding it!

Instead of singing, if you give those girls shelter, you can't even delude them.

Instead of being exposed, you put your hands in the direction their minds could be.

What, stupid like this clumsy sample?

Because I didn't like it.

I thought it was beautiful. What makes things lose.

Children cry even for a few moments.

It breaks her heart to think of herself.

The emotions that have gone too far are naturally passed on to this phantom woman for some reason.

- I'm really embarrassed.

Every time, every time, I try to turn my squirt towards myself and put my ass together

The point is, I'm good there in bad habits... and I'm already impressed the other way around.

A phantom woman laughing at herself, but Sin Ichi only sounded forward.

There was never a way to hide it well and protect Monica. But...

In that case, the danger of the 'bearer' momentum jumps unacceptably.

No, some of them were dead for sure. of a woman who strengthens it and tries to laugh and flush it.

He was ringing his fingers when I felt like I saw him. It's gonna be a pain in the ass.

I knew it would be at that point, but Sin Yichi couldn't stand it.

But it is inherently unacceptable to him with too powerful and vicious a power.

If we wield that power without a big picture, we'll end up with Sin Yichi trying to protect us.

His own choices will crush that future with a small glimmer of hope.

He must not mistake the opponent he fights for the occasion, for force and weakness.

He alone, he alone, he alone, should focus on what can be confronted.

It is the tragedy and mourning of the powerless that awaits us if we misdeal with it.

So I desperately behave like that, but I can't deny that I can't.

Sometimes I just can't stand it. Not after this, anyway.

He stood accused of tearing those places apart,

It's gonna be tough after this, but good luck with that.

─ ─ …………?

But anyway, yes, it's over, to all the distracted voices.

Both the face and the inner part of the table show the color of confusion and become flashing.

Hence the three moons laugh.

─ Mm-hmm? Hey?

I don't know if you thought you could scold me here. What about this sweetheart?

─ ─ Become, leave this one scattered. Is that it!?

-Because your problem is that things are just different, basically.

It's always something similar, I'm tired of it.

- I'm tired of it. - That's the problem!

We're talking about if we suck, we might be able to fight 'God' from now on!?

- What's wrong with that?

─ ─... what?

─ ─ I'm willing to fight and I'm not going to lose. Besides, we have enemies now.

You're not honest enough to butt in because you're mighty, are you?

Is this exactly what you think you're going to be worried about?

Or have you convinced me that you're right if you ask me?

I don't know myself. I've had feelings and worries for a moment.

Even if it didn't go away, it blew up dramatically. It's just...

That's what I honestly admitted.

─ ─ Hih, he thinks it's other HR and makes it easy for me to say...

─ ─ 'Cause I'm really other HR! haha!

─ ─... I was... you were that kind of woman!

Scratch it around with interest, and then between us, and so on.

It was a sexual evil enjoyed by interesting and strange observation of the surrounding surprises and confusion.

The more I remember in detail, the more I wonder how Sinnyichi got this.

I don't know if you think I'm your first lover.

─ ─ Not so much... hehe

- I'm not complimenting you!

Exactly a heartfelt cry. The phantom woman laughs luxuriously when she receives it somewhere full of joy.

─ ─ Huhahaha, get lost in your troubles, young man!

I don't know what I chose, but there's no one I can run from.

What a minded path or rational choice, on a case-by-case basis

On the other hand, they're both right. They're both wrong.

What really sucks is that you're stuffed with chopped feathers and you can't decide anything (abandon them all)

That's all, you don't, do you?

That's the only place I can compliment you.

A fantasy that shows a magnificent face and nods satisfactorily somewhere else all the time.

Oh, really, this woman.

- Whatever the outcome is, you're gonna mess with it anyway, so do whatever you want.

It's okay, the woman who comforts me is picked out! You did great!

Thumbs up and full grin sticking out all the time.

Both irritated Shinichi the more unusually.

─ ─ ─... I'm impressed. Give me back my feelings!!

Was the exasperated cry now recieved?

It is a shinichi with a head to her laughing asshole.

Happy with your appearance as if you were enduring that headache?

The phantom woman suddenly disappeared as she continued to laugh.

"Oh, hey, damn......... that woman!

Even after you die, you can do whatever you want... just do what you want... eh "

Complaints that go out disappear with voices that are powerless.

It was just herself (past) and her period saved by that indiscretion that was past.

He risked his life on his own, helped himself, and died on his own, the way he looked.

"... Shit."

He wants to scream pointlessly, consciously with tongue-beating sentiments.

Release the three moons that were about to crush you. And in my clothes so I could hide it from my sight.

When I behave, my consciousness turns to their voices. Apparently, the secret was going on.

We were discussing something in a whisper as we lined up and put our shoulders perfectly together.

Just.

"... I knew I'd tie you up... cry... threaten you..."

"From the whip... trap... go far..."

He also gives a little hint at the disturbing signs drifting from the leaking audible word.

But as soon as we get straight to the face, we first move the empty plates between each other.

I just noticed two surprised glances at each other, but without responding.

Sin Yichi fell asleep in a flowing, natural motion.

"... Huh?

"... what?

They don't know what they've done for a moment, they leak out their voices, but it's simple.

Between the two of us sitting side by side. I just put my head on its right knee (Muhi) and left knee (Monica).

"... knee pillow?

"And double?

"What else do you mean, I'm gonna borrow it?"

A post facto report of naturalness and ease that just says it's nothing.

It weighs his head on his two knees and thighs, and he indulges in the sensation in grandeur.

"Softness is subtly different from left to right."

"Oh yeah...... how do you taste people's knee pillows on your own!?

Monica about to be flushed by that fortitude for a moment, but protests like she panicked.

It was just that my head was dyeing my face red because of the stiffness.

Besides, is it benevolence or favor that I'm not forced to do something or drop it?

With all the aim and all, Sin Yichi mouths a word she can't resist.

"So it's one of the reward replacements."

"Ugh, when they say that..."

Are you sure?

Before I told you to demand more, it's Monica that makes it harder to even complain.

Especially since there's one person there that has nothing to do with Sole.

"Hey, that's it. I'm a free knee pillow, right?

"If you don't like it, just get out of the way, well."

"Hin!?

I moved my head slightly towards Monica while I was talking about it, and the clothes.

I stroked my thighs with subtle fingers from above but not touching or not touching them.

For all of a sudden the singing princess was already screaming adorably.

"I'm just gonna give it all a ride over here... okay?

To the sneer proclamation, she asked her neighbor, Much, for help.

I turned a bright red face. Don't abandon me, or I'll tear it up a little.

Muhi is not cold enough to be underneath. Rather somewhere.

There is a strange sense of mission that there is no way to increase the damage caused by this man

I figured it out to Sin Yichi so that it was sprouting in my hand.

That's why.

"Oh, no more... whatever you want"

Objectivity or giving up. But the face is red.

Similar fingers, and even though she's been stroked, Monica...

Do you realize that? Fulfilled, shame or tickle or light.

with the strange satisfaction that I dyed that color. Knee pillows

It is three days and months in the face of a man who views from the best place that

"Oh my... you are a real sexually harassing demon"

"I can't believe this evil kid, he was also a porn kid"

The women's whispered mouth shot, which I suspected was rolled like a good one, though.

"Shall we do what we deserve more to be called that?

Make the defeat of silence before the return of a full grin in vain.

With the addition of increasing redness on both cheeks. What did you imagine?

He grinned at the reaction from behind his throat, but there he was really weak.

The gaze of both names, who felt completely deposited their weight, turns to surprise.

He looked up at four similarly colored eyes peeking into that self.

It's like falling in love with a star in heaven, so you can scorch if you can't reach it.

That gaze contained some unspoken mood.

"Huh?"

"Pfft."

It was Muhi who got confused by it, and Monica who blew it out.

Her cheeks loosen when the color of shame completely fell out of the former's further temptations.

"You're a real kid.

Are you tired, sweeten up, or can't you just say it?

You know, she had this melodramatic tone. But...

I can't honestly claim that. Just like I said I was jerking him off.

He had a tender eye for mercy.

"... I'm sorry, with a troublesome, stinking kid"

They point me to the stars so lightly that I can give them back like they're infidels.

Her cheeks were equally loose and even embraced her gaze.

"So I didn't say that much... but I won't deny it to you"

Monica also reaches out like she didn't think with another ridiculous grin.

A thin woman's finger carefully cared for to the toe touches and strokes his dark hair.

"Mm, you tell me"

Didn't you feel bad for him for accepting it with pleasure?

Somewhere in a good mood Monica spoke of a suggestion.

"Oh, yeah, if you even care about the eyes because of the reward.

Do you want me to give this Monica sister the right to be sweet whenever she wants?

I don't want it.

"Oh, my God, I'm so mean..."

"I don't have a (...) sweet hobby for my sister"

"... hey, don't tell me (...). That's fine."

"Mmm."

She blinked me a few times, but she understood the rhetoric.

Arrange rewards for out-of-the-box interactions and laugh together.

And I nod as I embrace her hand again. Often.

I notice another gaze that stares at me as I taste it.

insignificant, just leaning back and staring back at its gaze

Look at the look on your face there, just one word.

"Wouldn't you?

"Eh!

Were you going to be peeking at me at such a close distance?

The fox-daughter upset that he least understands,

Either he communicated with Monica out of the blue, or he and I met his eyes.

Or.

"... really, bad man"

"Not now."

To yourself that you don't think you hate what you've been asked for?

The boy sees through the grid, having fun, even as he turns that way.

Accept her white fingers and hands, which have been stretched, and be stroked, but as they are.

Muhi's face, peeking from the bottom, never pointed this way, but there's a loose cheek.

It's not hidden. I'd rather have my neighbor Monica sniffing at this, even though it's half.

So much so that I spilled my thoughts in a small way that it was adorable. Of course there's someone who's frightened.

There is no need for anyone (Sin Yichi) to be special. I'm not gonna change the way you two react.

He exhales small there as he looks up from his knee pillow.

I closed my eyes quietly with it of relief, neither tired nor frightened.

- Well, actually, I'm just a pitiful guy.

He didn't go to sleep, but still said he had signs of comfort by his side.

The casual sense of responsibility diminishes and fills the breasts where the sashimi stands.

The happiness of being sweetened by its softness, warmth and tenderness is the problem.

It had made me forget for a moment, and it had made me determined that it would always be resolved.

So only a gentle exhale leaked, and then he just indulged the two knee pillows.

That's what happened at the end of the fight behind the concert (reward).

It's up to the individual to decide whether it's luxurious or cheap, but let the mascarade

I'm sure everyone who fears won't even imagine it.

Such interaction and warmth are his driving forces, etc.