"Are you okay? Are you hurt?

"Yes, it's okay, because Shaw covered me..."

"Hey, you, you may suddenly think this is something you've been told, but if you don't have a foster parent, how about us?

"Uh, that."

Hal was confused.

"We can do it. Such a cute girl. We were boys. Hey."

"We were girls, and we still have a lot of clothes left."

One voice after another from those around me.

"This is normal, Michal, you really had a bad fall"

Leon pounded Hal's head.

"I'm sorry, but I'm back home with this girl."

This is what Leon would do if he pointed to Shaw,

"That's what we're supposed to take."

"Fine, 'cause we seem friendly. I'm sure we'll be fine together."

People around me nodded yeah too.

"Nevertheless, Terry was a loving and good boy. Hey. Have you changed a bit?

"All the sorcerers have been like that lately. It's kind of crunchy, selfish. Come on."

"You've been selfish for a while, haven't you?

"Must be."

"Ha."

That's how the commotion ended somewhat, but Shaw wasn't willing to give up shopping and took the depressed Hull around with him. And I settled into a deliciously smelly dining room.

I can't help it.

Shaw shrugged his shoulder, for Christ's sake.

"Was it Fia? It wasn't because Michal was gone, it was because the magic school was bad."

"Yeah. I know."

"You can't go wrong with the killer. I'm glad the city hasn't gone crazy, really."

"Yeah."

Looks like you're just getting a little better.

"Shaw, well don't tell him that. Even though my head knows it, my heart can't keep up."

"Oh, Leon, that's a good thing."

Shaw did something decent to Leon.

"Hey, Hal."

"Yes."

Rarely did Falco speak.

"I care about Shaw."

"Hey, what?

Shaw waved in front of his face once again. I'm glad, but I know, but it's illuminating.

"But I don't wish someone would hurt me instead of Shaw. If you're a kid younger than Shaw, all the more so."

Shaw nodded yeah yeah.

"'Cause, look."

Falco seems to want to say a few more things, but he doesn't really get the word out.

"Because I care about Shaw."

That's what I said again. Hal opens his eyes wide and stares at Falco.

"So, because I don't think a selfish person like that who would hurt the little one would be worthy of Shaw. I don't like to think about it."

Falco gently held onto his chest.

"I feel like I don't have any obsession here, and I want to be by Shaw's side anytime. So are you. Hal."

"Yes."

"You can be depressed, so you have to talk to yourself here to see if you're not ashamed of what's important to you."

Something important. There was nothing in this world. Shaw, sitting next to Hull, pounded Hull's hand.

"It's me first. Be proud of yourself for living as an adult."

That's what Leon asked Shaw with a tough face.

"As an adult, what do you mean?"

If Shaw and Hull were made to work like adults, like Hull now, it would mean what country it was.

"Oh, Leon, don't worry. Because I'll talk about the situation in my hometown when the time comes to talk about it later. And Falco."

Shaw nodded to reassure Falco as well. Neither the nourishing parents of the town of Deep Forest, nor their surroundings, heard little about Shaw's circumstances. Now Shaw is here. That's fine, that's what we all thought.

Shaw like a hippo. Hal thought so. Can you do it, to yourself?

"We still have about 180 years left. Let's take it slow."

Slowly. Start here. Still, there's a good five years left in me that I cultivated as a social worker. Even if you can't, there's five years you can do it. Five years I've been feeding myself.

In Hal's unsure big eyes, the light came. Both Falco and Leon, sitting across the street, noticed that.

That's when the food was brought in.

Lunch is here.

"Wow, the food you took the time to cook looks delicious"

Lake Marsh's specialty Akaharai Waterlizard stew. A wolf lizard characteristic of the red lake marsh only on the abdominal side with a black body, but rarely has hard meat on lizards. However, when simmered, it becomes a flavorful dish that breaks down slightly. Leon split a little meat on the fork and it cooled down.

"Look, don't get confused, uh"

"Huh?"

"Ahem."

Leon puts the meat in Hal, who accidentally opens his mouth. It also came out well in the dorm. Hal thought it was very soft here with different flavors.

"Hey, hi."

"See you next."

"Yeah?"

"Leon, don't feed yourself. You're in trouble."

"Shaw, uh"

"Uh, already, these two, do something!

A laugh comes out of the dining room at Shaw, who holds his head with both hands and rams it up.

"I know how you feel, but it's time for you to be old, or they'll hate you as much as you do?

There was a voice from the next seat that included laughter. I know how it feels, Shaw is bumping into me, but Leon and Falco are hated, and I was hazy enough to correct my posture.

"Thank you, uncle"

"What, every parent is like that. And they say," Leave your father alone. "

"Ha, ha, ha."

After that, the meal was over with nothing, and in the afternoon I bought Mr. Gordo some swamp catfish dried food. Hal also grabbed his wallet and bought the swamp grape cheeks.

Yeah, I could make a decent buck if I had the chance to work. It's okay. Hal swelled his chest to expectations for tomorrow, as if he had decided to get a job.