"... are you sure you want to stay?

"Yeah."

Around three months after Irvia died,

I'm about to move out of this village, my parents.

I was coming to the entrance to the village to drop him off.

Anything, in the land where the volcanic ash poured,

They can't grow love.

But you don't have to stay here to talk about Irvia.

Because it reminds me, it means it gets hard.

It was the primary reason.

But still, I decided to stay.

He said I couldn't let him stay alone with the kids.

They disagreed, but the village chief couldn't do anything about it.

I talked to him, take care of me till I grow up.

The village chief told me he was going to look at it, and he took it.

The parents I heard were reluctant but convinced me.

"Al, don't bother the village chief, okay?

When I got lonely, I always used this.

Smell the towel, remember?

And get a letter as soon as something happens.

'Cause they're gonna fly right in, right?

And then... "

After Irvia's death, her mother's original

It was terrible. The parent idiot got even worse.

irrational violence had been wielded only by the father,

In some cases, it's on others.

It was starting to swing.

I know why.

It's about the night it turns out that Irvia died.

In the shock of Irvia's death.

I couldn't sleep, so I left the room to catch a little wind.

At that time, there's still light in the living room.

I noticed something.

I heard a bump, so gently.

I just got my ears up.

"When I was then... to buy food for Wang Du.

If you go...! Something I was anxious about.

If you didn't leave it there and were trying to fix it right away...! "

My mother regretted her actions.

And to never let the same thing happen again.

"The anxiety buds related to Al are quickly pruned

I have to take...

And more than you need to know about Irvia.

Love more than ever to keep you from remembering.

I need to pour...! Or maybe even Al...! "

Even my mother is really a weak person.

Behind that parent idiot, to his mother's redemption.

There was something close.

If you think about it, forgive me.

"Oh!! But you're gonna miss me.

You can have one hair!!

If that's not a good idea, get the clothes you always wear!!

Ah!! Wait! If that's what you're wearing right now.

The smell is stained, right? Hey, take it!!

Give me that outfit now!!

Foreword withdrawn.

I feel like there's a part of me that's obviously becoming part of my hobby.

But is this actually a mother's concern, too?

"Sorry, I don't like that"

When I said no, she said no.

'I thought you'd say that,' he said.

Where did you take it from, my clothes in my hands.

Take it and show it to me.

"I already borrowed it!!

I'm gonna breathe out of my nose with Hun-soo and brag about it.

I stared at my mother with a cold gaze.

"Okay. Yeah. Sorry, Mom.

Can you stay away from me within a little radius of 3 meters?

"You don't have to be ashamed of me, do you?

Come on, Al, let's enjoy our parting embrace, shall we?

No more, you mother.

There's a catch ball of words in these situations.

Not established.

So when this is the case...

"Dad, isn't it time?

When I speak to my father, he...

When you look like you've noticed, it's on your mother's shoulder.

I put my hands down.

"Shall we go? The sun goes down."

"Wait!! I still have a hug with Al.

There's more left. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Or I knew I wanted to take you. No, no, no!!

Look at the mother wasting her time like a child,

My gaze can no longer freeze people just with my gaze.

It was cold enough.

But I give my own will to my mother.

To tell, I made my gaze a serious thing.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I'm glad to hear that.

But I can't get there.

There's already someone who dies like Irvia.

I have to be a fine peasant so I don't get out.

To avoid repeating the same thing...! "

When I heard my words, my mother narrowed her eyes.

"I wish it were a pure dream, not a duty."

"Huh?"

"... don't get tied up, Al.

If that feels good, then...

× ○ △ (too much) ● % (inappropriate words) ▼ ◎ # (so expression) □ ◇ (can't) do it. "

"I will do my best farming!!

"Yes, that's fine."

My mother laughed at me.

"Good luck, I'll always be there for you"

"Good luck, Al, because I'm here for you, too.

Say hello to the village chief. "

"Okay!

Confirming that I accept, the two of you...

I left the village.

"We have to work hard..."

One man of firm will, and I turned back to the village.