I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

Is it the arrogant desire to be rewarded?

Eyes for eyes, teeth for teeth, wounds for── pain.

"Good... I heard you were going to school today, I..."

A discouraged smile that says it's relieved to the bottom of my heart. Every time I take a step slowly, I don't realize that Violet's body is full of strength at this distance.

With her eyes closed, she was listening to the gentle girl's voice. Like being poured with poison, your whole body is numb and your throat is twitching. I don't even know if I can breathe well right now.

I feel like this was the case── that day.

× × × ×

In front of Mary June, who was about to run, a huge shadow emerged to hide Violet. As Mary Jun raised her gaze in surprise, she met her golden eyes, which were painted with disgust that she had no desire to hide.

Straight hatred and disgust that takes away Mary Jun's body temperature in a flash. My legs tremble and I want to escape right now. Even so, she stood still and called out to Yulan, who looked down on her.

"Let me talk to onee-sama."

”I told you I wouldn't let you see me, didn't I?”

"Please, I...!"

"Shut up."

This is what happens when there is no island to attach to. Since Violet came to rest, it's been a constant exchange. When I visit Yulan's class every day, I ask how my sister is and where she is, and I don't get any information about the shards. Even though she sometimes bowed her head in tears, Yulan only responded in the same way.

For the first time in his life, Mary Jun experienced how difficult and painful it was to interact with someone who had no feelings for her.

It's scary, it's hard, it's sad. Even though I was about to break my heart many times, I couldn't give up. Because I thought that if I gave up, I would never be able to go back to my family again. Because I thought I'd never be able to call my beloved sister again.

"Ah, onee-sama, please listen to me...!"

"...... noo"

Violet, who was hiding behind Yulan's back, was forced to reach her hand, which was blocked by a whispering voice. One step at a time and one step back, the figure floods out of the shadows. I was able to face each other gradually, but the expression was hidden in my hair and I couldn't hold it.

The only thing you can see is the mouth that's been bitten to pieces.

Uuu──, c 'mon, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

Along with the shooting, Mary Jun pierced her gleaming gaze. It is a shape that recalls a number of surfaces by hoisting a hoist. A beautiful face is stained with an outburst of anger.

A worn-out family. People I love.

If I hadn't given up, I would have dreamt── that something important would come back.