In a Different World with a Smartphone

Returning from the zoo for a late night mission, we took a little dormancy. While my father is a cartoonist and my mother is a special profession as a picture book writer, we both rarely stay up all night. Dad says, 'All night is consequently inefficient'. The act of not sleeping slows your thinking, and your concentration becomes scattered. She also said that her skin was rough.

I have no ex or child to break my body to do my job. I can work because I'm healthy. I think so too.

That said, the situation of not being able to make it if you really don't stay up all night is something that comes unexpectedly. Like a sudden fix.

Surely the clippings of the work my father is serializing should follow the rest of the day. Unless it's different from the old days. If it's the way it used to be, you should be sleeping normally today.

My parents' house is next door from town, where my grandfather's house is located, and where the train can take fifteen minutes. The station to the station is fifteen minutes by train, but it takes thirty minutes from Grandpa's house to the station, fifteen minutes by train, and another fifteen minutes from the station in the town where I lived, with my parents, all the time.

Time is the time, so naturally the train is not moving. Well, I wasn't willing to go by train for the first time. If you're walking around late at night with this number of people, you'll definitely be coached. I'm not willing to take that risk.

"[Gate]"

Use your sanity through your smartphone and open the door to the transfer directly from your grandfather's house to your parents'. I know my own house. I can open it anywhere.

Cutting ahead, I was the first to creep through the [gate]. It's dark because the lights aren't on, but there was a living room ahead that I was used to seeing. Not so different from the last I saw. [M] Oh, the TV's new.

I miss you...... Whoa, that wasn't if you were immersed in sentiment.

"[Darkness invites, restful sleep, sleep cloud]"

A magic formation spreads at my feet, and the thin purple clouds emanating from it drift across the house. It is a cloud that invites all who are in this house into the world of sleep. It's possible that the fathers are awake. They think you're a thief, so it would be troublesome if you were called in. I don't have to worry about things happening with this.

[Gate] Creeping around, Yumina and the others show up in the living room one after another.

"Is this where Winter Night is..."

I look around in a room about fifteen tatami with a dim linze. Do you think it's narrow or something? This is a normal house, isn't it? Not compared to a castle or anything, right?

"So, what do you do, darling? I was talking about making your parents illusion like they're dreaming, but you use [Mirage] or [Hypnosis]?

"No. Use divinity as a mediator to connect us with our fathers' consciousness. That's less realistic, and it's easier to illuminate if it's a dream"

At first I was thinking about how Leanne was right, but I just got an email from Sister Hana Love saying this one is safer.

It's amazing that you get emails even if you keep the world apart...... have you ever seen it online or called God? It was now.

Of course, it can be done because it is my smartphone, which is an artifact, and it is impossible with the smartphones of the Yuminas.

I mean, I'm not trying to illuminate you with a dream, I'm really trying to meet you in a dream. This way, I can get out in front of the two of you, not looking like a kid, and I can handle it on an ad hoc basis.

Yumina asks as she tilts her neck small.

"Is it like sharing consciousness with a subpoena...?

"Well, I guess it's close to that. Feel like bringing everyone's consciousness to another space that's closed, to be precise? I'm not gonna get a peek in my heart, so I'm fine."

Connecting everyone to a space created with the power of God... is like logging into the world of online gaming. I won't pass it on when I say online games, so I'll skip the explanation.

Dad's bedroom is upstairs. Let's make this whole house within the specified range for now. Paper of Apprenticeship God can't control divinity any more.

Ask everyone to sit on the couch in the living room or something to relax. I stand in the middle of the living room and concentrate my consciousness. Let the whole house crawl with tentacles of divinity.

Take a slow, deep breath.... All right.

"I'll go then. [Connect]"

Shh, everyone's consciousness fell asleep. As the line connects, everyone's consciousness is directed to the server pseudo world created by divine power.

At the end of the day, I let go of my consciousness and fell to the side on the carpet to lie down slowly.

"Where are we...?

"Extremely small different worlds made of divine power...... something like that. Nothing, though. You can think of it as [storage]."

Answering the eightfold question of peeking around with Kyoro, I was delighted to see myself back to normal for a long time (though two days). I hope you have a high vision!

Since it is a pseudo world, there is no such thing as breaking clothes, so it became the usual coat. Well, I imagine this is the most unconscious thing I can imagine...

"I don't mind that...... why is there a fog under my feet like this and it's dim up there, is it?

"Oh, no, because I'm dead for once. I was wondering if I had to make it look like a ghost."

As Linze pointed out, this space, created with divine power, was a space where fog or smoke could stand underfoot in a dim space of nothing. Look, it feels like some kind of 'spirit world', doesn't it? Well, I've never actually seen it, so I made reference to old movies and TV dramas. The divine world goes there all the time.

"But isn't this going to make you feel like you're untrained and lost? You're here to tell her you're happy, aren't you?

"Ah."

... Indeed. You're right about Else. Now it's like I'm here to say a grudge. Was it too cheap because it was a ghost? Reflection.

So, what's the stage like?

"Bright sun, white clouds, and flower gardens... Wouldn't such a beautiful natural landscape be better? You seem to live happily ever after."

"Right. If you're going to live happily ever after in heaven, that's it."

Leanne also nods small at Hilda's suggestion. I see. That way.

Stiffen the image and ring your fingers. The moment, the fog blows, and the soft, bright sun pours down into the dim space. Above his head there was a blue sky that could escape, and beneath his feet the beautiful flowers spread in chaos instead of the blown fog.

This world is a pseudospace I've created. Like Holodeck, a room that creates virtual spaces in holograms, which is common in SF dramas overseas, you can change it the way I like it. Let's also have a little refreshing breeze. Aromatic floral scent drifts around.

"Wow...... Sounds real."

Yumina sticks the flowers underfoot. I can also properly recognize the feeling that I touched it, so maybe it's not so different from reality. Unfortunately, I still don't have the strength to hold it for a long time. Have it for an hour...... Exactly the dream of Foam Warm, something like that.

"So where are Father and Mother at Winter Night? Are you calling me into this world already?

"Yeah. I'm supposed to be somewhere in this world because I connected the consciousness of everyone who was in that house..."

Yes, it was me who gave it back to Su, but I stopped talking when I found a shadow of the flower garden coming this way with Zunzun over her head. From behind comes another person rushing after him to panic.

The former looks in her late twenties with her hair flowing from her shoulders together, really a woman in her early thirties. And coming after me with a troubled face from behind is a gentle looking tall man with over forty round glasses.

Needless to say, they are my parents. My father's name is Hope Mochizuki Hiroichiro, and he is a profession and cartoonist. My mother's name is Hope Moon "Mochiki" spelling "Tsuki", profession and picture book writer.

The painter bursts in here without a look on his face.

I know we've lived together for years. When your mother gives you that look, it's a very unpleasant time. Could it be, even if it isn't, you're angry...?

Isn't that an inspiring face-to-face scene with your late son?

My mother stops in front of me. [M] Yumina and the others around her also moved away a little bit to the silent pressure her mother unleashed.

"Ya, hey, mother...... How have you been?

My mother reached out to me with a smile that attracted an unusual conversation. [M] A thin hand touches my cheek. Cold. You even feel this way.

The other hand also touched his cheek. The mother in front of me smiles only slightly. It was a nostalgic smile I saw as a child.

As I immerse myself in such nostalgia, I gradually find strength in my mother's hands.... that?

My mother's back is no different than mine. [M] I'm just saying I was originally a model too, and I'm tall for a woman. As much as I wonder where in this skinny body there is such power, my mother's hands hold my head disappointingly.

Where did you smile earlier, the mother of the fruit in front of you, in an instant, transformed into a rugged face, teasing me with a grand headache.

"My stupid son of a bitch!!!!

"Pain" Say "eh!!!?

Countless stars splash right in front of you! Falling backwards, I was smothered by the pain in my broken forehead and rolled around the flower garden in rubbish. Wait a minute! It also conveys the feeling of pain and all that!? No, my brain must be under the illusion that it actually had that kind of shock! Oh, well. Then if you don't think it hurts......!

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt... Ooh, the pain caught. That's my world. But I still feel painful......

"You're finally showing your face right now! Isn't it at least filial to stand on a dream pillow the day you die!? Besides, if you think you're finally here, you have nine daughters!? Sounds like fun not knowing what's going on over here, dude!

"Wait a minute!? How do you know that?

I raise my voice in amazement as I put my arms together and looked up at Jen-royal mother. Even though the Yuminas haven't said a word to your daughter-in-law yet. Is that telepathy!? He was originally a sharp guy... but that's silly.

"Chi, wait a minute, spell" cont "! Isn't that too much!? Are you okay, Winter Night?

"I don't care if it's a dream anyway, that's about it!

My father sounded worried from behind my mother. Apparently we both think this is a dream. I'm right on target, but that's why I didn't expect to eat an attack like this... Usually in this case, aren't you a hug or something? Still, I can't forgive you for being real or dreaming!

"No, I mean, how does my mother know about everyone!?

"A week ago, a weird grandfather named God came into my dreams. I'm sorry I took your son from you."

"I saw it, too. Gray-haired glasses, Grandpa."

No way, world god......? Were you showing up in your mothers' dreams first? To apologize for letting me die...... That has some kind of a bad feeling.

"... So, what's up?

"I'm angry, so I'm binta,"

"Wow!?

"... I tried to, but Fuyuichiro stopped me in my dream, so I gave him a break."

Mother turns that way with a busty look.

"No matter how many dreams it is, you just snap someone named God, reflexively. My grandfather had a cramped laugh."

My father answers with a bitter laugh.... I'll apologize when I get home.

"He killed my son, so I'm sure he's angry. Mostly you're bad too! I'm not in the mood to die of thunder! That's about it! Pity!"

Don't be impotent. It's not just thunder, it's god thunder. It's the Thunder of God that strikes down evil.

"What a reminder that God says, 'Say hello because your dead son will bring nine daughters into his dreams'! I woke up with my own dreams and thought," Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! "

"It's strange, but I haven't had the same dream. But both Spelling and Winter Night you are as real as ever. Is this really a dream?

Well, do you think that your father, mother, and all but yourself are dreams of each other? My father tries to put his cheek on. Whoa. I'll sneak in and inhibit the pain.

"... it doesn't hurt. I knew it was a dream. That's right. But it's good to see you again in the winter and evening. You look fine... is it weird that you're dead and you're fine?"

"Father..."

My father laughs haha. You're still my pace...... Perhaps or blunt? My mother cheeks just like my father. Naturally, I made a painful cut.

"... that? It hurt a little earlier."

"Kinoseijanai?"

"Right."

She was a mother tilting her neck as she rubbed her forehead, but she stopped thinking deeply. As simple as ever...... no, it helps with a personality that doesn't pay attention to the details.

"You haven't grown any taller. Oh, it's my dream, so that's what happened when I died.... Too bad I can't see you as an adult."

My mother laughs a little lonely. My body is deified, so it grows slower than people. Still, I think one day it will be an adult body. I guess I'll come back and see you then... If I could get permission from the world gods, though.

"But..."

My mother's gaze accidentally turned to Yumina and the others. We're all pulling a little toward our reunion, which is pretty shocking. I can't help it. I pulled the headbutt from the meeting. [M]

Still greeting her step-parents, Yumina braves herself to step forward.

"Oh, uh, me, no, me, me, is..."

"You're Yumina, aren't you?

"Huh?"

Yumina, named after her mother, stops the movement with a pocan look. Do you even know his name? God of the world, that's all you talked about?

"That silver-haired, long-haired kid over there is Else, the short one is Linze, and Ponite is definitely Yae...... was it, Hiroichiro Fuyuki?

"Yeah, it sure does. I remember your blonde, little boy and twin tail kid. I wonder if it was Mr. Leanne to Su. Those kids became your daughter-in-law on winter nights."

My father nods small like a hammer. Hmm? That's weird, huh? I started Yumina, I know Else, Linze, even Hachi, but I didn't know Su and Lene were daughters-in-law...... like?

"I don't know the other three...... Oh, sorry! I haven't read that much yet!

Three people, Lou, Hilda and Cherry Blossom, cry like they were shocked by their mother's words, and a rushed mother rushes under the three.

"... what do you mean, 'I haven't read'?

"Himura-kun. You know, classmates."

Huh? No, I know. I'm a friend of my junior high school classmate who used to hang out with me.... Why does his name come up?

"He's an assistant at my place now... He's had many dreams of God coming out too."

Huh? God of the world, Himura, you even went to your dreams!? Still light on footwork!

"In that dream, he said, God's grandfather showed you how active you are on winter nights. Talking about you going to another world and it works great... He named the story and showed it to us."

"Ha!?

What's that!?

A name is a blueprint of a comic book, so to speak, that briefly represents a composition, comma splitting, character movements, lines, etc., when drawing a comic book. It is no exaggeration to say that the draft determines the good and bad of the work at this point.

If you look at the name, you can see what the story looks like... which means my behavior over there was outrageous!?

Of course, Himura, your strange dreams. I didn't ask, world god!?

"Well, that goes the other way..."

"Well, I'm sure... the one I brought last week had a turtle and snake monster with me."

Coral and obsidian...... That means just before I found Babylon? Then the Lous shouldn't be out.

"I was surprised to hear from God that your daughter-in-law was nine. What happened and such... well, I can't help but ask my dreams for an explanation. I've been having all these weird dreams lately. It's funny, but hey."

"Soudanee"

It was the same with Dr. Babylon and God's, but isn't there a lot of guys peeking into my actions...? No way. My friends are watching me and my parents are letting me know about that in a comic book. What a disgrace play! Himura-san, cut it off now and draw another piece.

Or maybe this situation is not being seen or read by anyone right now...?