At that time.
"--Eh, Belle!!
and the person who has accidentally intruded by calling his name......
"Ugh!? Yu, brave man!?
and this confused standing position is.
The hand turned around the stomach and the structure with the extended arm taken.
—— Come on... that's right, high level brave man...!! I've stuffed the distance from the entrance in an instant...!!!
And, haha, the sigh zeroed in your ear, that's huge! Big sigh!! causing a feeling of zowazowa.
"No. To this, absolutely. Never touch it."
and wholeheartedly solidifies and listens back to a voice zeroed out of his mouth.
"Ah, ahhh... with the explosion? Could it be...!?
Is that why you can't? Is that what this is about?? I mean, before that. Near, Near, Near, Near, Near, Near, Near, Near...!!! and.
—— you're the guy with half the embrace from behind or something!!!?
and. Did you feel this sweat that reached the extreme of confusion?
And then the force loosened.
"... this is the wave of time. A time wave. If I get caught, I won't be able to go back... my..."
"What... time wave...? is that it?? (x;)"
"... right. This, it's still small. So maybe it's ok... but I heard the storm is suddenly going to happen"
"Uh... ah, storm?
"Time wave storm,"
--Uh-huh? Um??...... time wave storm????
The first time - the word…. Even though it's pocan for a moment.
Somehow I see a person who has bowed down to the length that completely covers me, trembling...
"So... it's okay, it's okay. Here..."
The hand that accompanies you as you say is over the hand of the person who is still holding his stomach.
--... What are you afraid of, all in one?
One such silent inquiry.
If you gently flip your body and follow your eyes hidden in your dark hair… your eyes seeping through some impatience will unfortunately deviate to the left.
Then just a little bit, the air seeps in that you look embarrassed. Oh, yeah, right! 'Cause we're close too!? And when I was aware of the distance, I also lit up there.
—— Uh... well, don't be afraid...
If you move slowly at a speed that you won't reject, you can open the distance from your fingertips to your elbows for each person. Still close when it comes to closeness, but objectivity towards each other. I hear he's got a little bit of a cold head. Mr. Chris has a small voice.
"Once upon a time, someone got caught up in it and couldn't go back..."
and.
And the bitter air seeped into him, and he spake unto him.
—— What kind of relationship is that...?
For a moment, before I made a sound of inquiry with reflexes.
Apparently, Mr. Chris flipped his pointed body in a huffy way and communicated some willingness to the Spirit waiting at the entrance. A bird with a lot of time balls dangled, adding what had been recovered to the time ball clock (Sphere Glass), the high sound of glass balls bumping.
Meanwhile, Mr. Chris approached the clock with a flutter.
I feel the signs of Shizuku of light dripping into the darkness that I looked up to.
"Um, that's..." What kind of person ---?
The mouth that opened to ask again lost its sound intact to such an extent that it did not become unnatural.
The person who has now reversed his standing position, Mr. Chris, who is close to the clock, looks back and looks thinly blurred and calm in the backlight.
--Ah. Something, I'm sorry.
First I apologize with my heart.
Kin, take a big step to the sound of Shizukuishi that sounded.
My gaze at this time was higher than the heavenly side of the time sphere clock (Sphere Glass).
When you stand silently on Mr. Chris' right side in the next step.
Chira, and stay. Move the tip of your gaze as you look up.
One troublesome bitter laugh.
Push the distracted person out with all your might.
Ki, kin, ki, ki, kiki, kiki.
And it's gonna pour like never before. Plus, if you look back.
Waves when you can play with a rushing windchime and patchouli.
Patch, vacillated and rapidly swollen, storm seeds in front of you.
—— I knew, something, I'm sorry.
A magical magic sealed vial of “wind” that thoughtfully chopped the seal.
Seeing the sight of time waves swelling, I realized something. To the sign that Mr. Chris would invest in his feet, Don! Open the blast to you...
Golly rough surrounding gases and waves when you can play the bees, in his slightly distant sight that pushed you out and disfigured you to a remote place---.
Suddenly, it was a big storm and swallowed my body.
. . . . .
—— When Mr. Chris is gone, I think it's a bit of a bummer...
Pointing out the missing line between them.
After a little while, I gently opened my eyes to the wind pressure, which scattered away on all sides.
The pendulum rocks, the old big clock from the previous world.
The heavily sounding world reminiscent of such a clock...
The sparkling dial reminded me of the starry sky, filling the heavenly side, the world of time.