In a Different World with a Smartphone

■ Hope Moon Winter Night (Friends in Middle School)

I had a dream. of middle school.

I used to hang on to winter nights.

"Hey, winter night. Isn't that too much for anything?

"Really? Well, that's kind of on my mind. Did you just do a little too much?

"Just a little... hey..."

I can't tell you how sorry I am to see a blonde longue man stripped naked and out of his mind.

This man is the head of one of these famous runaways. The fact that this man was repeatedly stalking a girl that could also be taken as a threat is the starting point.

The girl had a boyfriend, and when she found out about stalking, her boyfriend went to a direct trial to stop sticking with this guy. He's a brave guy.

But there is no way that Yamato, the man in this hand, could have heeded such advice. After lynching the general and his men, he was hospitalized.

He was one of our classmates.

Coming to see us, we saw her nursing the guy sleeping in the hospital bed and crying and saying, 'It's my fault'.

On the winter night, when I managed to find out what was going on with her, I immediately left the hospital and started calling all sorts of places on my phone.

"Oh, is that “ △? Long time no see. Winter night. Yeah, the grandson of the Hope Moon. I need a favor..."

"What, let the young people abduct you? No, because it's not enough to annoy the boss, Mr. Oyaji. Yeah, just the place. Ha ha, Grandpa's going to say"

"“ ” △ ” seems to be the head of the clan ’ s team. No problem? That's good. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. When was Dobon when you rolled it up? I'll make it smarter."

Hey, winter night? Where are you going? I'm afraid of irony! And the content!

After a while I heard from a lot of places, and then it was just a matter of time.

In the winter and evening, we found out where the Director General was, skilfully pulled off the SS guys, and brought them into one-on-one situations. One to two, to be exact.

Winter night I was watching on the side. I also incited him with enough words to pull, trapped the mad chief, and let him blow himself up. We haven't even got our hands on it. He blew himself up and lost his mind.

He attacked me with an iron pipe and a jackknife, so it's self-defense... is it gonna be? This.

And the winter night when I strip the Director General of his figure and bare him, and take pictures with Pasha Pasha on his smartphone.

"Yes, send to,"

"Where did you send that?

"To the deputy general director of the team this guy belongs to. From what I've heard, they're not very close, so if you get an item like this, they'll be happy to hunt you down."

"Wow..."

Goddamn it, on a winter night laughing with a bad face, I swore to my heart that I would never piss this guy off. He's a regular junior high school student who doesn't look good or anything, but the contents are outrageous, at all. I'm usually a serious guy who's quiet and stepped back.

That general was then kicked out of the team, unable to stay in this town, and disappeared somewhere. Of course, his stalking was gone, but on winter nights, he didn't tell anyone that was what he did.

"You don't have to say anything. I did it on my own. Mere self-satisfaction. I just did it because I wanted to."

"Normally, I think you'd hesitate."

"Because I don't like it when I hesitate and I can't take it back." I do it when I can ". Grandpa used to say"

I wonder why, what sounds like 'kill when you can kill'. I swore to my heart again that I would never do anything to piss off the winter night.

"There was a long time ago."

"Oh... that sounds like it. Because she was influenced by her father-in-law as much as she wanted..."

Father on a winter and evening taking his hands off the manuscript to be penned and sighing. No, Doctor.

"It was just around the time of your stepfather's death back then, because it was a little rough..."

A little...? I want to question you as much as I can, but let's keep it quiet. I looked back at the manuscript I was putting in front of me.

"This is what we do, isn't it? Your stepfather took care of you most of the winter night. [M] Looks like he was walking around a lot, planting some weird moves."

A winter and evening father, the teacher is a cartoonist, and Fukuro is a book writer. I would have been home all the time, but many times I couldn't deal with my kids when I was busy working. So my grandfather was taking care of him?

"What was Grandpa like in winter and night?

"Is that your stepfather? Hmmm...... somehow, he was a wide faced guy anyway. I have acquaintances and friends all over the world. That's everything from the entertainment industry to the back world to the political world. There's a picture of a baby being held by someone who used to be prime minister on a winter night."

"Are you serious..."

"I heard you knocked down a bear with your bare hands, met an alien, and destroyed a mafia."

"Are you serious?!?

"I don't know if it's true."

Ha ha, your father laughs, but I couldn't. He's the grandfather who raised him. I don't think common sense really works......

"Well, let's try harder. I'm done with the pen, so I'm gonna have to ask you to come with me."

"Us. Looks like we're gonna make it."

I get a new page from my teacher. I see the end. All right, it's last-minute. Let's keep it in the mood.