I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?
04-121 Progress and Departure 9
In a strong tone, the words of the question were directed.
But what's on her face that speaks of it is a plausible worry.
Unexpectedly taking intentions and blinking them, but more than a certain word.
Swim your eyes at that eloquent expression. What Freele is pointing out
I don't know. I'm not a sin ichi. The emotions (worries) that I have just asked.
Is this also a promise in her, a rhetoric that won't be passed on to the other two?
I remember the smiling things in the attitude I use, but I have nothing but pity for myself.
Didn't you realize I was letting you guide me?
"Ha, as usual, isn't it tough?
I was missing out on feelings that I might understand if I thought about it a little bit. Depression.
Knowing that my godchild is in a difficult state, I was shown a real example of this,
I always knew I wasn't a woman who could stay calm.
Even in blurred form, I said I was the one who taught Sole.
He was slapping lightly to curb his frustration with himself.
"You..."
"That's why I'm getting help from Freele.
As you know, I'm a class D fallout, so help me out. "
There are many things I can't help myself without a table position or track record.
That tsunami asked for help, both in retreat and sincerely.
She answered with a little silence.
"That's good."
"What?"
"So that's all right. I'll lend you as much strength as I can. Follow up as well.
But if this keeps happening, when can you rest (...)? (...) "
Breathtaking voice next door. And he himself ate such a natural.
More than a question of its incredibility, more than a question of its anomaly, she
He was just normally worried about the boy's body in front of him.
If you mean attracting and chaining cases like a joke,
Even mix up the voices that blame you somewhere for where your rest is.
That was a step ahead of the guiding feeling he had assumed.
Even more so now I realize. It's too pure, too straight,
Sometimes a woman named Freele is harder to read in her mood and behavior than anyone else.
It's like having trouble being your own natural enemy in a different way than some courtier.
I remember a delightful emotion for some reason and look up to heaven all the time.
"Well, I have time for this."
"What?
"It's nothing.
You know very well what you've been sleeping in every day, don't you, Doctor?
"Hmm... that's, I mean, is that what that is?
Even if you don't notice the far-flung tears, give me a hint so I can figure it out just fine.
Did she also guess if they let her out? I shook my head like I was frightened with a bitter laugh.
"Damn, you really are a student of the needy.
You can't find sleep in this, you can't even say a word. "
"Yeah, I aimed for it plainly"
If you tell the truth with a full smile, sigh and "just try to be before me"
The eye spill circular returned that Although naturally his reply is "do good".
Did she find it “seemingly”, though she spilled it as something that was troubled by its honesty?
I gave him a powerless, cheerful grin. As a teacher, my face as an adult.
How pure a grin, even a young one I completely forgot, is how much she thinks she is.
It's like proof that you're forgiving your mind. Especially with a gentle face.
Unlike himself, both neighbors were taken aback.
"... I felt like he had it all at the end of the day.
I don't know if this makes me more aware than Tomotomo. "
"Hahaha...... but the teacher pointed out that he is extremely honest, he is still a strong enemy"
The young lady couldn't think there, ashamed of her own uncertainty.
Without being humbled, he was just burning as worthy of contending as a lover.
And the fox daughter, waving her head at her side, fulfilled,
Do you understand the enviable colors contained in your own gaze?
- I don't think it's a face that pinches us.
Though Sinn Yichi looks strange while grasping both sides of it sideways.
Inside it is plain embarrassing and bittersweet. The look on his face, the thought.
I know better than anyone who's on their way, but that's why.
In the root part, a boy named Sinichi is unfamiliar with the favor he can turn to himself.
Is it half the hobby/gain, half the lightning hidden that makes fun of me often?
"Received a call from the Dimensional Migration Authority, Kutoria Branch. Travel application allowed.
Combined, the airport told me the plane and gate were ready.
"Um, right, okay.
Just now... Nakamura will be here. "
She turned up as a teacher's face to report from White Snow, but to Sinichi.
I'm just a little sorry for that. Immediately after being asked for help,
I guess its in a subtle mood for her to ask for help with Sinichi.
So, but he doesn't care. He snorts without the wind.
"Aye, check to see if there's a problem with my supervisor, right?
"Helpful. - Look, you guys go back to your classes!
After an honest thank you, if you speak up to sound in the lounge, the students
Everyone stood up at a rate of conditional reflexes. Especially Sin Yichi.
though in the form of confused follow-ups to everyone's reactions.
to an idol ghost teacher once stained, even as the vegetables are becoming apparent.
Fear or fright seems to be still in effect.
"... now we finally go to Garest, huh?
Speaking of days, about a month and a half after the transfer... is it long or short? "
As we follow the lounge so that everyone can be taken away.
He looked through the window at that gate, which could be considered a door to the other world.
How much do you realise that he made a difficult face there?
"... if we leave for now, we'll be there in less than an hour"
"Is this gonna take long?
There's no time flow in the dimensional space, is there?
"Oh, the experience speaks, Kaichi?
Well, it sure is there. "
"Yes, but in order to travel across the globe with today's technology, the impact
the fuselage, the world and the world surrounded by special energy fields that you will not receive.
We need to have a tunnel that connects, so it's affected by time. "
"Some people are researching whether we can make use of that trait somehow.
A natural cold sleep device in a vault with no deterioration due to time lapse.
If it can be achieved, the common sense of the world will change again!
"Dude, that would still be a substitute for a dream story though.
How to operate freely within dimensional space.
How to create a space that remains with its properties.
And how to connect with the world as it is, is the challenge. "
"You're familiar with that, Liu.
... but doesn't that mean I haven't been able to do almost everything?
That's what I should call the students at Garest School.
You're just answering in a short conversation that started with one question he threw.
Relevant topics had immediately popped up and even presented their problems.
Does anyone realize what he is impressed with when he learns?
"So... but I don't have anything special to do on the move.
Nakamura can be asleep... but I guess she won't. "
I want you to rest, it said on Friele's face, and...
As much, it also said there that I guess I can't, give up.
"Right. Scientifically cross the world for the first time on a first-time aircraft.
If it's the first other world we're going to go to (...), I won't be distracted. "
"Ha, from you, surely--" Huh?
first half of that reason would have guessed that they were
Everyone's gaze gathered on the boy at once in the last spoken sole.
Everyone's face is drawn to the ridiculous Three Sundays moon that floats there without a wolf.
"Uh, Mr. Sinnyichi?
Now, Nanica, it's like you said something amazing...?
"Uh, I didn't hear anything right now!
"Well, that's why you didn't know anything strange, this guy!
"I was thinly suspicious, but I usually say it here!?
"It's a special dane, but it's too dangerous to handle!
Bitter laugh. Earplugs. Stunning. Stunning. Confusion.
While everyone can be wolfed by a shocking exposure that is so different in shape and so light revealed.
Sin Yichi took a step to the side, surprised with a calm face that he was so believed.
"Damn, avoid it again with a face that doesn't eat anything! Nakamura, please.
Don't throw a bomb like that all of a sudden! Bad for the heart!!
The extra female teacher with the empty fist bones is just like putting it on its face.
He was begging me to put the color of the plea on and seriously stop. Especially Sin Yichi.
Couscous just laughs that the reaction is funny though.
"Oh, my goodness! Let's get out of here!
You assumed this wasn't a reflection or a willingness to revamp it, when Freele grabbed his arm.
I push my big strand straight from the lounge to the boarding gate where I can drag it.
"You guys get back to your class rendezvous points, all right!
teacher's anger, who only looked back at his face, was intense, but behind
The boy being dragged, with a pungent face, "Again, nah," with a distracted voice.
They just have to laugh bitterly because they're waving.
dragged to be dropped off by such a gaze. He said that everyone looked
Emotions disappeared from my face so that something would switch when I couldn't see it.
Teachers who are dragging are naturally unaware of the change.
"Please, can you draw me in?
Murmuring so much that it doesn't even sound like a quiet passage that isn't popular.
The voice that no one could hear was the truth. It was also his wish.
While I understand thinly that I'm sure it won't come true, I hope so.
Even though that's - force majeure - it brings in the tangle of disturbances (...) when he
Because it's the only thing I can do at the moment.
'Cause, anyway, nothing can happen anymore.
Then at least wake up where you can reach yourself, is it arrogance or tyranny to hope?
Behavior returns a response. No matter how careful I was, I was careful, because
Sometimes the results bounce back. He knew it well.
"Because that's not all, when"
I feel like laughing with my nose unexpectedly with no expression.
My first land I'm about to head to. enough to be aware of the world for the first time.
There was an incredible (nostalgic) possibility (smell) that I felt.
I have a bad feeling about the disturbance that I can only tell by such a vague feeling.
I can only understand that Nanica, who I was involved in, is waiting ahead,
Should I think that I can only prepare my mind after all?
Should I mourn that's all I can do?
Yeah, I sure don't have time to take a break from this. So, is it?
Yeah, naturally, when I grabbed the woman's hand the other way, it was very natural.
Connect him with his lover and dignify him as he moves on to the boarding gate on his own feet.
Leave her unconscious.
Whatever. Then the staff at the boarding gate just looked at me surprised for a moment.
a scene in which the hasty freele flutters well without delusion. He
I enjoyed it to the fullest next door.
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While losing sight of the terminal (someone) that records it silently.