I stare at Isis sitting next to me with a serious look on my face, and Isis leans his neck strangely.

"... what do you want to tell me?

"... Yes"

I should have decided to be ready, but I'm still not half nervous.

I heard Bakubaku and the sound of my heart, and I heard Mr. Isis's voice slightly louder.

Take a deep breath once to calm your feelings... and open your mouth to convey your thoughts firmly.

"... Mr. Isis, I... I like Cro"

"... uh... yeah... I know"

First, he hears the first words he utters, and Mr. Isis gives a slightly sad look.

That reminds me of the saying that monogamy is the norm in the world I used to talk about.

It's a little heartbreaking to say that it's a prerequisite to be sincere about Mr. Isis... but the production is coming up.

"But I... Oh, I like Mr. Isis, too. Of course, as a single woman..."

"... Huh?

"Maybe it's dishonest. Maybe he's indecisive. But in my mind, Isis is really big... irreplaceable and loving."

"Huh!?

Listening to what I have said, Mr. Isis opens his beautiful eyes wide and startles.

Red and beautiful eyes, like Ruby's, were shaking violently if they were upset.

"... uhh, lie... because... I... haunt too -" It doesn't matter! "- Huh!?

I almost said I was a monster that wrapped the magic of death. I block Mr. Isis' words and I hold Mr. Isis' hand strongly.

With the wish that this thought be conveyed, move your gripping hand to the front of your chest and continue with your words as you grip it to envelop it with both hands.

"... it doesn't matter if it's the magic of death or the Six Kings. You're sweet, you're adorable, you always think of me... and I like a woman named Isis Remnant."

"... ah... ah..."

"So I want Mr. Isis to smile all the time, to be happy... such an unreliable me, but I will definitely make Mr. Isis happier than he is now! So...... please hang out with me!!

"Huh!?!?

I said... I finished conveying my feelings for Isis, turning them into words. All you have to do is wait for Isis to reply...

Even if I'm not a jerk and I know Mr. Isis has a crush on me, I can't help but hear the sound of my heart.

I was nagging myself when I was a crock and couldn't afford to think about that... but now I'm in a nervous situation where I get my whole body stabbed with a needle.

I really get it when I say that I'm not comfortable living until I get the reply that Mr. Rise was saying.

Having heard my confession, Mr. Isis is stiff with his eyes wide open... and in a little while, he begins to overflow large tears from his eyes.

"... dreams... then... you don't... to me... to me... so... happy things..."

"Mr. Isis...... I'll say it again. I like you...... can I hear your reply?

"... yes... me too... i like kite... more than anyone... more than anything... keep me... with kite... let me stay"

"Yes. Pleasure."

"~!? Kaito!!

"Whew!?

Listening to my words, I wept with joy, and Mr. Isis jumped at me with momentum.

Sometimes it was unintentional and I was poor, and the momentum pushed me to fall on my back while Mr. Isis hugged me.

I go down there, with Mr. Isis on top, and Mr. Isis keeps crying as he says he doesn't want to leave me at all, sticking all of that little body to me.

"... Ugh... Happy not... so happy... born... never"

"... Mr. Isis"

"...... kite...... kito...... like...... love it"

I like Mr. Isis, too.

With a tearful voice, I receive the words of Isis, who over and over again tells me that he likes me, and I embrace that body a little strongly, feeling the joy of my thoughts.

Mr. Isis then reacted to the motion and raised his face softly...... his eyes closed.

I wipe a brilliant tear on that beautiful cheek with my fingers, then turn my hand behind Mr. Isis' neck and slowly draw his face.

"...... eh"

Me and Isis' shadows overlapped perfectly, and as the wind blowing down the hill stroked our cheeks, we... had the same thoughts... overlapping over time.

On a hill with a pleasant breeze, sit alongside Mr. Isis and gaze at the view.

Mr. Isis brings sweetness to me, dyeing his cheeks and closing his eyes happily, holding Mr. Isis shoulder as he feels really loving and delicious about the way he looks.

"... is that okay?... I... so... happy."

"It's a good decision. Besides, this isn't the end of it... it makes me happier, happier. Absolutely..."

"... yeah... if kite will stay beside me... i can laugh all the time... more... all the time... make me happy"

"Yes."

Whimpering in a calm voice, Mr. Isis slowly turns his hand around my body and snuggles in tightly.

Mr. Isis squeaks in a gentle voice as he feels happy with his embarrassment at Isis' body temperature, which he feels all over his body.

"... but... it's not just me..."

"... Huh?

"... make kite happy... what you like about me... don't regret it... me too... more... to kite... good luck"

"I don't regret it...... yes. We're going to deepen our bonds with each other."

"... yeah"

It took a long time since Isis confessed to me until today...... I kept Isis waiting.

But I took the time to think about it... and I think I made up my mind.

I won't let go of Mr. Isis anymore... of course, of Crowe...

I like both things, the answer I gave was not such an indecisive one, but gently... and I feel like it was a happy answer.

"... so to speak, you were on your way to dinner."

"... ah... yeah... kite... eat with me"

"Yes."

"... again... to my house... will you come and see me?

"Of course, you might rather go there quite often, right?

"... hehe... yeah... a lot... come"

Mr. Isis, held in my arms and laughing happily.

Never clouding this smile, with the love that boils in my heart, I was strong, I swore.

"... kite"

"Yes?"

"... hey I like it!

Dear Mother, Father - It took me so long to get here, but I was able to safely convey my thoughts to Mr. Isis and be a lover to each other. After all, I think Mr. Isis looks great with a smile, and I feel happy watching myself. So I want to continue - to protect this smile.