If you noticed, I was sitting in the rear seat of the second row of windows. The sights I've seen, the students I've seen, the boys my age wearing the same school runs as me, and the girls who came in sailor clothes. Whatever you think, this was the classroom where I was enrolled, in the study hall where I spent about two years and three months. I'm surprised I opened my eyes... do you think I dreamed of everything that happened earlier? Everything I was saying to the other world, everything I had seen Finia and the rest of them dead, was a lie -?

When I get up from the chair, the students in my class send me a startling gaze. When I saw it, there was a vase on my desk with white flowers alive. It's like a desk for dead students. Which means I'm dead... but the same classroom as before, the same students as before, the same as before... So you're here? She... Shinozaki.

"Huh... ki, tough...?!?

I heard a voice I was used to hearing. From the door, unlike Finia...... just a little calm, but now I have a slightly startled mixed voice. When I moved my gaze, there was a sign there that looked the same as it was back then. My eyes open more. [M]

What do you mean, there's a sign? No, that's good... how could I have come back to this world? What's causing this? Why, what triggered it...?

"Mr. Tight!

"All the time... Signs, honey..."

When I was confused, Shishi jumped into my chest. When I stopped holding him accidentally, I noticed that my shoulders were trembling. The twitching warms my chest. Apparently, Shiori is crying.

But I wasn't in the mood to be happy about this reunion. Whatever, I must have died properly... died, went to another world... through all sorts of events... and suddenly came back to the original world. I can't keep up with the situation.

Then, Sign noticed my confusion, and he looked up and peered into my eyes.

"... tough guy, one eye is red... what's wrong? Sick or something...... oh my god! I need to go to the hospital......!

"Oh, oh... it's okay, 'cause I'm not sick"

One eye is red...... it's not a lie or a dream that I was increasingly telling the other world. These left eyes are the eyes of the demon clan that Leila gave me. Plus, when I touched the neck muscle, it soaked a little... where Leila was licking it until earlier. This means that this situation becomes more and more realistic.

- Really, I'm back in the original world...?

"Mr. Tight?

"... Sign, how long has it been since I died?

"Huh? Uh... about two months."

It's about the same time I spent in another world. [M] Apparently the passage of time was with me.

Whatever... I'm apparently back in my old world. In that case, there's something to be said first. Around the corner, you're happy to have me back... and I missed you, too.

"... I'm home, Shishi"

"Huh... Welcome back, tough guy...!

Behind the classroom, we also held each other's bodies tight.

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I had to make a scene, so I decided to go home once. Shiori said she was coming with me, but she got a proper class. I have a promise, and when I got back, I said I'd talk to a lot of people and I was the only one back. Well, I was panicking enough in the classroom.

And my house back a long time ago. It's my house where I spent my entire fifth year in high school with a mother. The front door was unlocked, so I don't mind going inside. I didn't just say hi. For me, it's not a peaceful home. Entering the front door, it was overflowing with garbage. Well, I was taking out the trash, and this is what would happen if I left it alone for two months?

Then I heard something from the living room. Take off your shoes and head for the living room.

"Huh... ha... that's good, you... ♡"

"I'll make you feel better."

"Haha......!

This past year, I've seen things I don't even want to see. My mother fights in a ring called a couch with a man I've never even seen. Surely this would be traumatic if I had seen it in my childhood. I feel nauseous.

In the meantime, the two profits shut out and look over the living room, both video and audio. Garbage paint, mostly tissues. Besides, I guess I used it all over the place like a used balloon. Yeah, it stinks and it's dirty.

This is no longer a mental health concern, so I go up the stairs and enter the room that was originally my room. What a surprise, this room is beautiful. It was there as if time had stopped, not unlike the day I was gone. And when I turn on the lights and go inside, the time in this room moves again.

Everything in this room is something I worked for and bought. It broke my bones to fake my age and work part-time.

"Phew..."

Lie back on the laid-off futon and fall asleep softly. Yeah, I knew my house was a settling thing there. In my case, this room only calms down. [M] You call it personal space? Only this room belongs to me, so I figured it would settle down unlike anywhere else.

Well, I've been calm once in a while...... I'll think about it a little bit. How could I have come back to the original world, really?

For once, from what I saw earlier, both Shishi and the other students looked surprised when I suddenly showed up... and there were signs that this house was going through time as well. You know, that garbage, my relationship with a man I must have made after I died. That woman is going to fall everywhere... I wonder if she's going to get her hands on drugs any day... no, she may already have. If there's any conclusive evidence, I'll stick it out to the police.

I remove the face of the fox hanging on my head while holding the red left eye down with my left hand. And does keeping your left eye intact mean you can also use a bunch of skills you've acquired? With that in mind, I tried to be distracted, but I didn't answer. Apparently, the kind of skills are no longer available.

So... what about this one?

I thought so, and I bought it to study. I lifted the heavy desk there. I couldn't lift it before, but now I lift it up lightly. I don't feel much weight...... which means the status seems to have taken over. I tried poking my arm with a sharpen that was on the desk, but I couldn't even pierce one thin skin. The resistance value seems to have been properly handed over.

But is this status good in this world? Honestly, I think it's an excessive status to do in this world... well, it's good because I don't lose any money.

"... Speaking of which, I wonder what happened to Finia and the others... Leila, too, left me in that condition, but didn't she allowance or eat it as soon as someone else did?

I'm a little anxious... but I'm a little worried that you're here not to say goodbye. If I could go home, I would have liked to say hello to the people who took care of me, of course.

"Hmm?... this"

When I looked at it, there was a black stick standing in the corner of the room that I had recently acquired. I used it as the part to support Layla's butt when I mumbled Layla right before she came back over... she came over here with me.

Get close, take it. It was a stick I didn't know how to use until the end...... here it is. I mean, isn't this an unknown substance in this world? It was Baldur's crust.

"... maybe I shouldn't take it too far outside"

Well, you look like a stick, so you'll be fine, just in case.

I sleep in the futon again with a stick. [M] A thin futon, but still somewhat calm. I'm home, really... good. Now I can finally... fulfill my promise.

I thought so, and the sleeper attacked me just a little bit. Maybe out of relief or a little mental fatigue came dodgy. But that's good enough... let's just stay asleep today. In this world, without the Demon King, there are no brave men, no apostles, no angels, no warcraft. I don't have to fight with my life anymore... rest assured, I'll fall asleep.

'- Mm-hmm...! - Ki-!'

At last, as I fell into the midst of all this... I thought I heard something familiar. But... the sinking consciousness didn't stop anymore.

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Then when I woke up, there was a mother right next to me asleep. You look very tired. Wake up your body and hang your voice scratching your cheeks.

"Morning, fucking Baba. It sounds like a rebellion, but how about it?

"... you... why are you here...!! You must be dead...!!

"Haha, hiccup face. You look like a cockroach, don't you? Who was that guy who was layering his body just now?

"Huh... you were watching... explain what you mean... why are you still here... come on!!

Looking at the sky through the window, it seems like it's time for the sunset to fall. Shiori and the others will probably be back after class. Leaving gaggers and loud mother-like people alone, they stand up limp. A black stick remained in his hand. Well, look, I'll bring it with me.

"Hey!"

"Uh, shut up. Shut up. It's my son's rebellion, so watch me with my raw warm eyes."

"Ha... the kid with the genes of a scumbag like you is in rebellion? Why don't you just die one more time?

"Oh, my father. Okay? Pfft, my ex-assistance daughter, who was forced by that scumbag, is saying something, but it's a rebellion, so I'm gonna say it like that - let it go, baba, come into the room on your own."

"Become...!?

You didn't say anything back before, so suddenly you're surprised at me for disobeying. Well, let's just say it's pretty neat.

Then there was just an interphone. Looks like Shiori's here. I left the room and went down the stairs. And put your shoes on at the front door, and open the door. Then there, as expected, was a sign of a slight mess.

Nature and grin zero. This is the kind of normal sight that I really wanted, with no changeover.

"There you are, Shiori. Again, I'm home."

"Eh heh...... hello tough guy! Welcome back!"

Me and Shishi laughed at each other in a natural way that was no different from the old days.