I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, seven, three months old.

As he stood in front of the joint cemetery, he was told by the guild chief.

"Is that what you're going to do?"

When you shake your head,

"Poor thing, but you can't take care of an orphan"

"There's just a group of independent orphans here in Merrill. If we put this in, we can live somehow, but what do we do?"

I knew there was a group of orphans. Because we're together at the demolition station. I was too busy to get to know him, but I just had to live.

"Please"

"Well, just now. Zash's group and Cyril's group."

Zash is where he turns 12. Four men and two women. The woman was kind to me even at the dismantling station.

Cyril is about to turn 10. There are two other siblings in the group. It was originally one groove, but I heard rumors that my brothers and sisters weren't too familiar and the only communicative Cyril had taken it away. Groups of three young people are awkward to stop.

"Uh, I just had a funeral, but my parents are gone. Says Arsh.

"Regards"

"We'll take it"

Zash says, I was somehow pulled by Cyril's group.

"Your group is just as good as ever.

Leave it to me. "

I'd rather be 12 than 10, too.

"Yes, ya."

"Mal, little, uh, look"

Yeah. I couldn't talk to Mal, and I heard it was the cause of the group breakup.

"If Mal's okay, we can take it. I think Zash is safer. If Arsh would look at Mal, we could work a little more," says Cyril.

Mal won't let me go. Half the head is bigger than me, smaller than the year.

"How old is Mal?

"Mal is seven years old."

"It's a lie with me."

Mal, with a thin dirty face, grinned nicely.

To Mal's first smile, he crouched around.

I remember living and dying in a country called Japan from the time I was born. I think I finished raising my three children and died in the time to come. That's why I wanted to help my young parents. My small hand, though, was too small to protect an adult.

Maybe if these little people.

If it's okay for me to be around like this.

I might be able to bring my memories to life at all.

I might be able to protect you at all.

I said to the guild leader, turn around.

"Cyril and I will go"