My mother was a very bad cook because she was small.

"Gu, Gu Gu...... this kitchen is expensive and hard to use. Ha!? Maybe my cooking doesn't work because of the kitchen that doesn't fit my height... '

'No, Mother's cooking... isn't it because it's so cluttered?

"You?"

"Hey, no - I'm looking forward to dinner...... haha"

Besides, it's not just the food, I don't know... I'm clumsy on my hands, and there's something missing on top of that, and I feel like I've made a lot of mistakes.

But Nico always had a bright smile and he really cared about me.

Fast man! It's almost an athletic party, isn't it? I got a lot of support for your mother, right? You? '

"Oh, I'll take care of the camera! Buy the latest models with Dawn and bonus lump sum!!

'... heh, normal, so... okay?

I used to be with my father and say big things...

And he was more positive than anyone, more hopeful for the future than anyone else.

'... mother. What's that notebook?

'Hehe, this is it. I'm writing down a dream that your mother wanted to make come true. "

"Dreams you want to come true?

'Yeah! It's the only life I've had, so I want to have a dream full of breasts. Well, of course I can't make it all come true... because I have dreams that have come true.'

The notebook my mother used to carry... was in my hands after my mother died and I was supposed to look inside there for the first time.

The notebook contained many dreams that the mother had from her childhood, and the ones she had fulfilled contained marks.

Beside dreams that didn't come true of "wanting to be a stewardess" or anything, there was a dream of "wanting to have a nice relationship" marked with flower circles.

And the newest dream is... "My dear Happy Man will be a fine adult that I can boast of (absolutely come true)" and with that content... when I saw it, I was overflowing with tears.

My mother was always there for me. Really, always, always... I loved my mother like that.

'... Mother, why are you so full of support?

"Whoa, of course, if a fast man does something wrong, I'll scold you? But if you don't, there's no reason not to support my sweet son. '

……

'The life of a fast man is still to come, but remember. I'm always there for the Happy Man... because I want to always be on the best side of the Happy Man... right?

All the time, my mother was pushing me on the back. Always, always, always, say good luck... yes, you did.

Yes, even just before he died......

"Fast... people... good luck... soon... help... from... just... you... also... come..."

That was... the last mother's voice I heard in my hazy consciousness.

"... t... kite?

"Huh? Ah... su, sorry"

"... are you okay?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine."

"... but... just now... I haven't eaten ice cream..."

I look at Mr. Isis peeking into my face worryingly, and finally I turn back to me.

The shock of seeing my mother and two melons women is huge and I still don't have my head sorted out.

"... something... happened?

"... that's..."

"... I can't... I won't ask... but... if you want kite... I want you to tell me"

"... well and may not be able to explain..."

Purely worried about me, Mr. Isis gives me a look that makes me wonder if it's okay to step in. Looking at that look, I felt my mind just calming down a little bit.

And I started talking slowly. What happened earlier... From where Isis is, he talks about someone he wouldn't have seen hiding from me...

What you talk about is simple in itself. I saw a dead mother and someone who looked just like her, and she said she was upset... that's all.

But it's hard to describe a shivering emotion well, because, at any rate, I don't have an answer myself......

"... I didn't know it was someone else... I'm going to know. But still, maybe... as a possibility... maybe..."

"... I... think I'm someone else... Kate's mother... 'died in another world'..."

……

"... but... I'm also not familiar with the resurrection of the dead... if you ask CromEina... maybe"

"... Yes"

I know. There's a lot of potential for someone else... no, I'm almost certain... if my mother really did come back to life, she would have called me out there.

But it doesn't matter if I understand it or not I'm convinced... if my mother were alive, that idea wouldn't disappear from my head.

I can't even get an answer from thinking about it, but I still can't help but think about it. Feeling such irresistible agitation, my body was drawn to the pretense... a soft feeling touched my face.

"... Huh?

I quickly understood that Mr. Isis drew me in and hugged me to hold me in his chest. Soft chest feel, a little cold body, and a pleasant scent that tickles your nostrils.

"... kite... look at me..."

"... Mr. Isis?

"... yeah"

Raising her gaze as she was told, she had eyes with Isis, who had a tender look on her face.

"... I can't believe you forgot... I won't tell you... I think it's very important to Kate..."

……

"... but... you can't think too much... it's... very tiring..."

"... Isis...?

Hugging my head, Mr. Isis tells me in a voice as gentle as a lullaby.

"... 'I'm here'"

"... to?

"... Kate... may not be able to see your mother... but... Kate has me"

……

"... I can't... erase Kate's suffering... but I can... stay with her... I can't leave Kate alone... when it's hard... I'll always be with her..."

That's what I once told Mr. Isis.

I can't erase the pain, I still think I can stay with you... the words I told you as I embraced Isis, who trembles in solitude... Isis gave it back to me in his own words.

A twitchy warmth spreads across my chest. And when I realized, I was turning my hand around Mr. Isis' back.

"... so... now... just me... I want you to see"

"... Yes. Well, thank you. Hey, it looks like something sudden was naïve."

"... If Kate... has made me feel better... I'm... glad"

"Yes... uh, so, um... if it's not annoying, can I stay like this for a bit longer?

"... full of... sweet... fine"

"... yeah... thanks"

After I say thank you, I gently close my eyes and leave myself to Mr. Isis.

Speaking of which, ever since I came to this world...... I've probably never felt comfortable and secure like this, other than Cro.

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - It was a shock that I saw two melons on Mother, unable to recover from the shock for a while. But thanks to Isis'... my dear lover, at some point - my sinking heart was clear.