I’ve Been Reincarnated into a Man Eating Flower ~Revenge~ ~Till the Day I Eat Him~

That night, it was a little hot.

Sometimes it's because the lilies were hugging next door, but the temperature in the room is simply high.

I guess that's why I fell asleep shallow, I was dreaming.

Things from past chase experiences, thin days that I didn't even want to remember, that were happy.

It is for everyone to say that they are complacent or an assumption that they do not know as much about.

When I was in middle school, I didn't feel so pessimistic about the future because I was on the side of Colorful Flowers and my sister, even though I was treated less well by the class.

On the contrary, they floated like adolescent men at a distance from the coloured flowers that approached them little by little.

We go to school together in the morning, and we leave together on the way home.

Try stopping by occasionally or go out on Saturdays and Sundays for two.

When I joked and held hands, I kept walking in the end without letting go, even though I was embarrassed and stark red like an idiot.

Is this what you refer to as sweet and sour memories?

I'm sure we'll keep shrinking our distance a little bit and we'll be lovers one day.

Because colorful flowers like me.

I put my emotions on the shelf and I was thinking about that.

That's my assumption, narcissism.

People don't get hurt if they don't expect it, I was too late to realize it.

Abandoned by colorful flowers is my number one bankruptcy.

And my second breakdown was distanced by my sister as well.

My heart, fragile and dull, was completely broken in two breakdowns, and I lost everything.

... Yes, I thought.

Dreams end on the way.

I woke up late at night because it was so hot.

Lily sleeps happily and neatly next door.

When you look at the clock, the time is 2: 00 p.m.

When you think calmly, it may be a miraculous coincidence that this world and our world are marking the time in the same 24-hour cycle.

No, rather because the environment was similar, maybe they summoned me.

I felt a slight thirst because I was sweating, and I unwrapped her arms, gently entangled so as not to wake the lilies, and left the bed without making a sound.

"Mmm... ya..."

You unconsciously feel me gone, slapping the futon and pounding as Lily sleeps to waste.

Unexpectedly cheeked by the motion of the child - ”Ha” returned to sanity along the way.

... What, are you laughing?

I guess my head isn't working properly after dreaming about old times.

In the meantime, I want some water.

I left the room with my hands on my forehead to support my heavy head.

Every time I walk, the floor of the guillotine and the tree stings.

It resonated well in the corridor, which was a slight sound but no one.

I think the plan is going as it should be.

A few days after the death of the rich and the rainy valley, no one has suspected that they were suicides yet.

He's been pushed by the Empire a lot on the front lines, and Ivy's been busy with meetings with the great guys, and he can't seem to afford us.

At this rate, can we kill about two more people with the same M.O.?

No, but as for the lily (...), it's enough to have killed two people.

Perhaps she is no longer reluctant to kill for me at this point.

And then the question is how to get the opponent to express the anima and prey on it.

No way I'm going to prey on you at the training center, because you have to bring me outside first.

Reach the desired dining room.

When I touched the crystal lens on the right as soon as I entered the room, the ceiling lamp emitted light by magic and the room lit up brightly.

Even now, I questioned the gimmick that the lights would magically come on.

Electricity would tell, but is magic, after all, engraved in a magic formation or something?

If I mention that, I wonder if Anima would say it's more strange.

Because that seems to be something on the magic extension line, too.

Energy sources are also magic, as it is labeled MP.

Grab a glass cup and touch the crystal sphere by the faucet.

The water flowing out of the faucet occasionally filled the glass again, and I drank it all the way down.

I'm just pumping it out of the well, and it's pretty cold.

Cold air travels to every corner of the lit body, cooling everything down, including thoughts.

Colorful flowers…?

I probably couldn't give up on her yet.

Is it accompanied by Dr. Mizuki's stress dissipation, Colorful Flowers has been often called to his room lately, apparently.

I didn't even have to think about what was going on there.

Though Lily said she had heard stories about how she couldn't help but be threatened in some way...

"So what do you say?"

I'm not interested in the colorful flowers held by that scum teacher.

I thought he touched every inch of his body with his hands, and he seemed nauseous.

Yes, nausea.

Not against the body of colorful flowers, but against the cruel fact that someone but me touched them.

I didn't mean to want a lot.

I just wanted to go out with you every weekend, get acquainted like a hand in hand, and be a lover.

Probably, a long time ago, I liked colorful flowers.

I was with Lily, and I felt bad about that.

It's completely different from colorful flowers. I knew I felt like it.

And now that I'm aware of it, the fact that colorful flowers are passing through Mizuki Sensei's room has done a lot of damage to me.

So much so that I drown in the body of a lily.

"... ah"

As I was carrying the second glass of water into my mouth, I could hear the girl.

When I turned my gaze to my voice, there were... colorful flowers standing with an awkward look on my face.

"I was awake, and colorful flowers."

"Yeah...... because it was hot"

Colorful flowers were sweaty, as I said.

I wonder if you ever sweat that much just because you're asleep.

"Water, can I have it too?

"Even if you ask my permission... I'm not the owner of the faucet"

"Phew, what is the Lord of the Faucet?"

I didn't mean to get bogged down, but he got into a colorful floral bump.

Her smile I hadn't seen in a long time.

It disappeared quickly.

As if I had remembered, 'I shouldn't have laughed,' I rushed to take up my expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing?

"No, especially, there's no reason... I'm sorry, I'll get some water"

Colorful flowers grab a cup and pour water through my side.

Fluffiness, mixed with her sweet scent, made me feel like I smelled something uncomfortable.

I feel nauseous but eat up my teeth and endure.

No, but... why should I bear it?

Dr. Mizuki withdrew his hand from Ivy with Planus moving.

Then why don't you let me pull my hand from the colorful flowers by moving?

... Well, no, you're talking about being blackmailed.

But that's because now that you've been summoned, you may not have the blackmail material anymore.

Even if I had, there might just be data in electronics and pointless objects.

Now save the colorful flowers, save them - what are you going to do?

Anyway, you're gonna kill us all, aren't you?

Do you also involve colorful flowers in murder, even though the circumstances are different from Lily's?

Even if I rescue you, you understand for yourself that you can't go back to the way you were.

"With Mr. Redfeather, is it going well?

Colorful flowers that could withstand awkward silence open their mouths.

"Well, I guess."

"Oh well... that's right. What was so good about Mr. Akaba?

"... it"

"I'm sorry, you don't have to ask me this. Okay, well, uh..."

"Fine, you don't have to try to talk to me"

"I didn't say I couldn't do it, because I could talk to Cape, because I have so much to ask!

"Did you really want to hear that?

"I don't know..."

Just as the contours of the walls surrounding the nucleus glimpse, it's just a slightly far-fetched question.

It was obvious that there was something else I really wanted to hear.

"It's not like that, I really wanted to hear it! I don't know why it was Red Wings, why Red Wings chose Cape Kun, why, why... it wasn't me, it was someone else..."

I felt joy and helplessness in my overflowing heart.

I said it was too late.

I'm sure Colorful Flowers understands that too, so... until today, I couldn't tell you.

"Sorry, forget about that one"

"I can't do this."

"Forget it..."

"I can't."

"Forget it. Ooh!

"So I can't, because I like colorful flowers, too."

"So how come, it wasn't me?

"I guess you know colorful flowers, too."

"... of Mizuki Sensei, you mean?

Look, I knew you knew it.

Well, that's all sweaty, showing up in front of me with a red mark on my neck muscle, and there's no way you don't understand.

"I knew it. Is there any way you don't know? That's all...... you've been called many times. I knew you didn't like it. My body, it's filthy."

"Yeah, that's dirty"

"... Huh!

So tell me for yourself. Stop being shocked.

I just answered honestly. [M]

"Not once or twice, right? Since I was in that world, I've been held by a man who's done terrible things to me many times, and that's a dirty decision."

"Well, they took pictures, they threatened me! That's not all, it was hard for me too! Because..."

"Because?"

"Wow, me and Cape..."

Colorful flowers are the most painful look I've seen today, and I told them to squeeze them out.

"Blood Connected, Because I'm Sibling"

... what?

I lost my word when I suddenly jumped out of my mouth.

Me and Colorful Flowers, brothers and sisters?

Oh, if so, will I be a sister now?

Ha, ha... no, what's that.

It's malicious for a joke.

"My mom told me when I was 15."

Colorful Flowers' birthday is in March, so it's just in the middle of spring break - consistent with a period of sudden change in attitude.

"I always liked Cape, and Cape liked me, didn't I? So I thought you might be able to be a lover in a little while, that you wanted to stay married and stay with me forever!

"Wait, wait, he said he doesn't know what it means! Why, what happens when me and colorful flowers become brothers and sisters!?

"Me and Cape's father are together."

Father, together...?

Sure, I heard our father and Colorful Flower's mother were college classmates.

I've been so close from time to time that I often see him talking with me outside.

And I remember my mother being jealous and laughing at the smiling sight, but...

"My mom, she talks so much rap. When you were in college, you actually hung out, didn't want to break up, but you separated, and you thought it was a reunion of fate. Cape Kun's parents continued to have sex after giving birth, and they've been accumulating (...) or something. As a woman, she's a lot better than Mr. White Stuff's wife, or perplexed, happy, like she really always wanted to brag to someone!

Colorful flowers.

I was completely confused by too much information. [M]

Were you dating in college? A reunion of fate?

I mean - are colorful flowers a child born of an affair between my father and her mother?

"I had no idea why I was happy to talk to you. 'Cause you can't marry me and Cape Sister, can you? You can't even hang out normally anymore!? Mom knew I liked Cape. No! But if you ask me, there are a number of similarities between me and Cape, and, you see, every time I find a neck mole position, an ear shape or something like that... oh, it's true, because I don't like it, but they show it off, and it's painful to be beside me!

Colorful Flowers' father has not become my father. [M]

So marriage itself should be able to.

But - how many people exist in this world who can choose to marry after knowing that they are half-brothers and sisters?

Or so I said, there's no way I can give up the 15 years I've been building up as a childhood tamer.

It was pinched on a plate.

Colorful flowers continued to suffer in places I didn't know.

"I really want to be with Cape, but it's hard, it's hard! Even though I was suffering, Dr. Mizuki showed up there, all of a sudden in the guidance room, pushed down... for Cape, for the first time. Kisses, virgins, it's all taken away. After that, he threatened me with pictures, over and over again, even today, even now!

I silently embrace the colorful flowers screaming in frenzy.

The cup that was gripped fell to the floor and a crack entered. Water scatters around.

Half-consolation means nothing.

Behavior conveys my feelings more straightforward than words.

"Stop, you're dirty...? I've said a lot of terrible things, haven't I?

"Yeah, it's dirty. But... still, I couldn't hate colorful flowers. I still like it."

"Oh, no, don't... Huh!

The resistance of the colorful flowers was also vain, and I layered my lips with her.

Thread your tongue forcefully and tangle.

While she wept, she stopped resisting after a little.

"How can you do this? I... I am."

"I don't need a reason if I like it"

Hold him forcefully again, tangling his tongue.

I didn't resist this time.

Instead, the colorful flowers intertwined their own tongues, and my chest was tightened enough to be squeezed by that accustomed motion, so I fell back and devoured my lips even more desperately.

Because there's lilies, because they kill people, and I'm like an idiot for worrying about you.

There's a blood connection. We couldn't help it from the start, it was packed.

Yet I hesitated, minding my tiny morals, to put my confession ahead of me until today.

I'm a woman now, and I can't have kids, so I don't care about the blood connection!

"... Ha... Cape, kun... eh"

The mating of tongues gives rise to heat, as guided by a sweet voice.

All I had left in my brain was colorful flowers.

Forget all sorts of smudges and even bump into bumpy emotions.

"Ha... ha... I like colorful flowers"

"Me too, I like it. Long time ago, I've loved Cape!

I layered my lips several times.

I pushed him down to the dining room table and did more than that.

I don't think about the later.

We repeated it for hours, hours, until the critical time when the outside was white and everyone was awake.

Jealous of the colorful flowers of the familiar hand, jealous of me of the familiar hand.

Dozens and hundreds and countless times, while telling each other how we've never been able to tell each other that we like, like, like.

By releasing the feelings we had been accumulating, we were all wrapped up in a feeling of happiness we had never felt before.

Without realizing that was the trigger of the end.