I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

Marine warmed herself from the inside with the hot milk she brought, exhaling a heavy breath and relaxing her shoulders. Thirty minutes has not passed in time, but it is common sense that I do not want to stay long. Placing the empty cup, he slowly stood up and looked over his room.

If you just give me instructions for the big stuff, I'll take it out later, so just pack the stuff you want to take home with you today.

"Something I want to take home..."

It has been quite some time since I stopped returning to this room, but nothing in particular seems to have changed.

The interior is not reflective of the personality. It is not decorated with cute accessories, and I can't find a single photo. Even though it smelled like Violet, there were no signs or shards staining it. The residents' sense of life is so scarce that they don't know who lives there unless they are told.

"Ahh!"

Violet, who was looking indoors in a daze, quickly headed to the closet as if she remembered something. Yulan stood by, wondering if he had come up with any clothes, accessories, or anything else he wanted to bring out. Is it better for a man to remove his gaze or stand up for himself until he is packed in a travel bag he deposited with Marine?

"Yulan"

Hmm?

Violet turned away so as not to be unnatural, but came back and called her name without a care. When I turned my gaze to glare, I didn't have any clothes in particular. Then face each half-bodied body as if it were an accessory.

Unlike the pale violet just now, the slightly pink dyed cheeks are happily loose.

Did you find anything important?

"Yeah. Do you remember this?"

She smiled nostalgically as she opened her hands, which were wrapped in precious clothes. A clear bag that fits in the palm of Violet's hand. The memories faded over the years, but I kept the shape as it was at that time.

"This..."

“A Christmas gift from Yulan. I asked Marine to hide it for me."

A Christmas leaf made by young Yulan himself, lacking in colour.

I remember, I gave it to you with great enthusiasm, but it was a terrible thing to do. The colour and size were not comparable to existing products, and there were not enough ribbons for wrapping and it didn't even look good as a gift.

Violet made me happy, so I was happy at the time, but I regretted my childhood so much that later I was ashamed of myself.

"I'm glad they didn't hunt me down in the closet... I only knew about Marine's stash, and I just happened to know about it."

I stroked the surface of the nylon and narrowed my eyes as I remembered. Was it a gift from Yulan or a coincidence that was floating in your brain? Either way, it's more important that you think you're happy enough to stare like that.

“I definitely wanted it back, so I'm glad I found it”

It wasn't funny that I was flipping around the room the day I jumped out. Honestly, until today, Violet had only the worst imagination. I had a slight hope that it would be in the drawer of the closet.

In fact, Violet's imagination was correct. Without Sisui, who had stopped his father's outrage, he would have been deserted and put in a cupboard after the robbery. I can't tell Violet that I don't know about Sisi's firing, but I don't think I need to tell her the truth.

"... you brought it to me."

I gave it to her thinking she would throw it away. Violet cares, but there are too many other factors in this house. Bellows was still alive, especially at the time, and Violet was a living image of Old Town's childhood.

”I didn't expect to see you again like this... after all, you're not good at knots and such”

”Fufufu... I could only bend in, but thanks to it, it's still pretty”

It's embarrassing to me

Yulan's cheeks puffed up, and Violet, who giggled and laughed, suddenly turned to her sister. I was relieved to see how much I had recovered, but it was still an enemy territory. It will be enough to bring flowers to the gentle memories when you get home.

Vio, is that all you need?

Yeah, there's nothing more important than this that Sisi and the others gathered for me before.

"That's fine, but..."

Ah, but I have to take the jewels with me.

A gem?

I'm going to make a match with a friend, but now I'm like a pennyless thing.

Originally, I was going to sell some gems to supplement the funds, but as it stands, Violet doesn't have any free money. I'll never give to Violet, who left without a penny.

Even though I'm totally dependent on Yulan, I want to make my own personal promises. All the jewelry was inherited from my late mother, so I should have taken it as a dowry.

"I don't want anything."

The jewels of my mother's vision. Layers of necklaces, chunky and heavy bracelets, rings with large stones. All of them gleamed, and although I insisted on their existence,

Like a collar, like a shackle, like a shackle.

The decorations, which were supposed to be beautiful, felt like they were all bound. My father thought it was similar, so I probably sent all my mother's belongings to Violet. Even the rings, which were supposed to be aligned between the two, are sleeping in the closet somewhere, side by side in two cases.

"I don't want this house... nor my mother."