Education against Ray.

Discussions were held on this in the members of the special selection unit Astral. Shouldn't we let him go to school? We also talked about it, but Ray's mind hasn't completely healed yet.

What did he see on the battlefield in the first place and start closing his mind? I don't even know that yet. The only thing I can tell is that Ray is still closing his mind.

Recently, however, there had been a lot of reactions, a little, but also conversation.

There was also time to leave it to Lydia's sister and other humans to take care of Ray when the assignment came in. Even so, when I say I'll take care of Ray, he's not handy enough to say at all.

Smart and solid when it comes to being young. Lydia's sister was also trying to do something by listening to Ray, but she had nothing in particular to... so much.

And when Lydia and the others came back from the mission, they decided to start educating Ray in full.

"Ray! How you doing?

"... yeah"

Home. Lydia talks to Ray when she returns home. I'm obviously not hectic when it comes to energy, but still she smiles at Nicole.

And Lydia throws herself on the couch trying to catch a breath, and Ray, who was nearby, starts unpacking Teki and her clothes and luggage.

"? What's up? Do that suddenly."

"... no?

"No. Very helpful..."

To be clear, Lydia is hopeless when it comes to chores, etc. Genius, but extraordinary is the lack of common sense that magic, physical abilities, brains and basic human beings should be equipped with.

That's why this house is scattered too... it was supposed to be, but it's strangely beautiful. Lydia thought her sister must have cleaned it, but she doubted it and decided to ask Ray.

"Ray. Could you be cleaning the house or something?

"... yeah"

Cochlear and nod small.

Listen to it, she keeps talking like a teacher.

"Ray. You don't have to do anything, do you? I'll do it...... well, it's a little hard, but Abby and my sister will do it. You don't have to do this."

And when I said it, Ray gently pinched Lydia's sleeve and shook her neck to the side. And voice your opinions in a small voice with a boss.

"... because I'm bothering my master. I want to..."

"Ray......"

I never dreamed I was thinking that. Lydia knew. Ray is very intelligent and understands many things beyond his age.

But I didn't think there was a perception that you were causing trouble. Listening to the words, she falls into the feeling of her chest being tightened.

"Ray...... OK! I'm taking a bath with you today!

"... yeah"

That's how Lydia decided to take Ray with her to the bathroom. Has Ray gotten used to going in with women anymore, and there seemed to be nothing in particular to think of when he saw Lydia or Carol naked.

"That. I had to put hot water in the bath, but could Ray have done it for me?

"... yeah"

"Right. Thanks, Ray."

I stroke my head. Ray never changed his expression in particular, but I felt like he was smiling just a little satisfied.

"… Master. Flush."

"Is Ray going to flush it?

"... yeah"

"Right. Thanks."

Ray rubs the towel against Lydia's back. It's good strength, and Lydia accepts it as it is.

She looks a little farther to see if she's emotional against Ray, who works hard to do something.

When we first met, there were more sympathetic aspects.

But then I started spending time with Ray and I found out a little bit about him.

Ray said he was smart and a very good kid. No, I thought that was no longer too much. When Lydia was the same age, she just ran around and was free.

Even so, Ray lives so hard. I still don't know if you're looking to return the favor, but Lydia was very happy with Ray's behavior like that.

"Ray. I'll be over here for a while, but you want to do something?

Soak together in hot water. That's what Lydia asked when she put the little Ray on her knees. Then Ray, let's leave it for a while... answered.

"Also... together, I want to play..."

"Right. Right!!

I stroke Ray's wet head again. Lydia was so happy to hear that and why.

And the next day. Soon Lydia took Ray and headed outside. I played catch ball before, so this time I chose football.

Lydia prompts Ray to do the same when she cleverly lifts the ball with both legs.

"Ray. This is how you keep the ball up on both legs."

"... yeah"

I hear Ray doesn't have any particular experience of playing sports. So it's that sense of exercise, so Lydia is honestly surprised... wondering what football looks like this time...

"... Ray. You've never really played football, have you?

"? Yeah......"

Ray looked up at Lydia in a chill and continued to cleverly lift the ball even in answering that. Plus, I use both legs cleverly and do it well.

It didn't look like it would fall at all.

"Ray. You, which one's the handy leg?

"... I don't know"

I see you use your right hand a lot when it comes to your hands. But I don't know about the legs at the moment. So Lydia, who stands with the goal she had at the back.

"Ray! Kick me if you like!

"... yeah"

Understanding what to do, he kicked the ball out of his mind as he put on the run.

It pierced the right corner of the goal as it drew a beautiful parabola. It was vertically rotating and was like a so-called drive chute. Lydia usually misses it because she didn't think it was going to make a difference to the ball.

"Ah... what? I can't move, can I?

Lydia was just stunned on the spot. Ray's kicked ball shooting course was perfect. But more than that, there was speed in the ball. That's why Lydia couldn't move a single step.

"Ray! Again!

"... yeah"

Nodding cocklessly, Ray enters the shooting motion again. As for Lydia, I absolutely don't like to remain a loser, so I concentrate on all my nerves and face Ray.

Where does he kick the ball, to which course, and how fast?

I tried to identify that to the point of criticism......

"Hey......!!? Left foot, then...... Huh!!?

Unbroken, the ball pierces the net. But this time, as Lydia said, Ray kicked it with his left leg. Try to draw the parabola you just drew with your right foot in exactly the opposite orbit.

Ray just stood still and watched about Lydia, who was regretting it. And when she picked up the ball, she encouraged Ray to kick it again.

"Ray. Again! Just so you know... let's change the distance and angle next"

"... ok. Master."

After that, the two enjoyed football over the course of a few hours.

"Phew... that's a good sweat"

"... yeah"

The sunset light envelops both of us. It's time for the sun to go down completely, so we talked about going home.

"Ray. How was your day?

Hold a small hand. I don't see the look on Ray's face, but this is what he said a little louder.

"... It was fun. I want to do it again."

When he looks up, he stares into Lydia's eyes. She smiles with a nickel when she sees how Ray is doing like that.

"Right. Then let's not do it again!

"... yeah"

That's how they went about making sure they were wrapped up in the sunset.