In a Different World with a Smartphone
# 460 jeans, and a moment in the morning.
"Well, ah"
"Hmm? What's up, Winterflower?
The spelling Tsukuba was chasing her daughter with her eyes as she hiked in a straight line toward the window. She's always in a good mood, but she's somewhat high tension today. I think the spelling is fuzzy wondering if this kid had that dream too.
Last night, my son, who died in a dream, came out. That and nine of them with their daughters. I get stunned by a setting that doesn't have much slap in my dreams. Too many, he said. Although every child was a good one.
When I gave this story to my husband, I was surprised that 'I had the same dream myself'. When we talked in detail about the dreams we had of each other, it was just a situation where we thought we had the exact same dream, no matter what we thought. Sometimes it's strange for both couples to have the same dream.
We work in the same house as each other, and I also wonder if that phenomenon happened because the rhythms of life are together.
In the case of spelling, I only accepted the fact that I had a 'strange dream' because I don't think too deeply about it, but my husband still thinks about it.
"Hmm, this is some hint from the spiritual world...... No, if you are an astral body that winter night in the first place..."
... Though I may just think it seems like it could be used for comic book ideas.
Nevertheless, it was a clear dream. It would be a clear dream. My daughter's winter flowers also appeared in the dream. So I thought this young lady might have had that dream, too.
"No way."
The spelling shakes his head and denies the idea. Exactly. That won't be there. I just want to make sure, but I can't even confirm it with Winter Flowers, who are babies.
That winter flower grabs the window frame and stands, banging on the sweeping window that goes out into the garden. Do you mean open it? The lower part of the window is cloudy glass so the garden is invisible at the height of the winter flower gaze. Maybe I want to see the garden.
"What? You want to go outside?
"Well, well, wow!
"Wow?
To my daughter's unclear pronunciation, when the spelling is tilting her neck, she says out the window, 'Ugh!' I heard a small voice.
As the spelling stood up and approached the window, a jean dog was behaving well in the garden. Bright white, beautiful jeans. As a dog breed, it looks like a Siberian husky jewel dog, but it's a little different. Is it a bastard?
"Right, wow, wow!
"Oh wow,"
My mother finally understands what my daughter is saying and opens the window with karakara. I saw my daughter trying to storm right away and rushed up to hold up the winter flower. I want you to spare me muddy baby clothes in the morning.
"Wow!
"Yes, yes, I get it."
Take the lifted winter flower and go out to the garden wearing sandals. Do not let the jeans move slightly as they sit still. I thought the spelling was a lot more important. Normally, when you're a jean like this, you run around showing interest in everything.
"Look, I'm so excited."
"Wow!
"Ugh!
The jeans barked small to answer the winter flower. The spelling bent and reached while holding the winter flower, stroking the head of the jean dog. The jeans never escape and are honestly caressed.
"You're a lot of a kid used to people. Some kind of dog, huh?
I try to get my hair around my neck, but nothing like a collar. I thought the spelling might be a stray dog because there was nothing else attached.
"Kum."
It's getting sweet with jeans trying to rub their heads against their spelling hands. Not good. This is not good. Not as cute as my daughter, isn't she?
"Is that it? Spelling, what's wrong with that jean dog?
"Ah, Fuyuichiro. Or some kind of stray dog."
Looking back, I tried to get myself out the window and my husband was staring at me. Wear sandals immediately and come down to the garden.
My husband is a dog lover. I'm a dog lover as well, but I don't have a dog. I've tried to get a born jean at a place I know, but for some reason I gave up because my jeans frightened me, hated me, and didn't lean on me. Three times.
"Kum?
Sometimes that happens, I gave up owning a dog, but somehow I miss this kid. I thought this might be fate for spelling frightened by jeans dogs.
I don't think it's a coincidence that I showed up the morning after I dreamed of my deceased son. (It's certainly not a coincidence)
The idea that maybe this dog is a rebirth of a son made me head over, but jeans shake his neck desperately beside him with a boom as if to deny it.... maybe not.
"Mr. Fuyuichiro, I was wondering if you could keep it in this kid's house?
"Hmm, it would be hard to say goodbye if you were an approximate child..."
"Wow! Wow!"
"Look, he likes winter flowers, too."
A winter flower reaches out from within the spelling arm and strokes the head of a white jean dog. In contrast, the jeans were just left to be caressed.
"He's a really quiet kid."
"Right. You can keep it, right? You want to be my kid, too, don't you?
"Ugh!
The jeans barked cheerfully as they replied. I look at Hiroichiro's expression with his spelling and jeans. He slowly opened his mouth with his glasses raised with his middle finger.
"No, sir."
"What!?
"Right!
"Kun......"
Wife and daughter, plus dissatisfied and disappointed voices leak from jeans.
"No, first of all, after you've completed the process properly. I need to go to the animal hospital, and then I need to go alternating. It could have been kept somewhere. We keep it from then on."
"Yay! Thank you, Hiroichiro!
"Well, wow!
"Ugh!
Running around the foot of the spelling, the white jeans...... the former and subordinate gods were breathing relief.
"First of all, you're a success. We have to do everything we can to protect the Winter Flower Palace."
This is my last duty as a subordinate God. Make amends for the sins you have committed. I can't be a junior god or anything unless I accomplish that.
Either way, it creates its own split, and it looks like it will protect this person all the time while changing generations.
"Wow!
"Ugh!
Thus there were more families in the Hope Moon family. Eventually, this jean dog and his husband, the girl, get involved in a lot of unusual cases... That's a different story.
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"Huh..."
Rubbing her sleeping eyes down the stairs. Because I was late last night, or I didn't sleep very well. Nap...... evening sleep? If it is.
It's my grandfather's house, which had a lot of visitors, so I had a futon for a number of people to sleep in, but there's just no room where I can lay it all down. So a few of us decided to split up the room and sleep.
It was unfair of me to go to any room, so I slept alone, but if it was normal for a couple to go on a honeymoon, wouldn't the divorce be neat?
But you had a rough day yesterday...
I wonder if that subordinate god got into the mothers safely. I think we're both dog lovers, though.
My mother was in a weird shape to be scared of dogs for some reason even though she loved dogs. If it's cute and sweet and pressing, it must be Ichikoro.
By the way, my grandfather and I were kind of catty.
Well, anyway, that subordinate god protects the winter flowers in my place. Thankfully. You're exactly the patron saint. Though it is not yet a formal God.
"Hmm?"
It smells good from downstairs. Heading into the kitchen, there was an apron and a ton of tongues, and Lou's hindsight carving a knife. The morning sun slips through the kitchen window wraps her in glitter. Beautiful......
"Ah, Dear Winter Night. Good morning."
"Fine..."
"Huh?"
"Oh, no! Nothing! Good morning, Lou."
Sitting on a chair at the kitchen table, Lou brews tea from the pot and pours it over only Grandpa's water to give it to me.
"You're up early. Did you sleep properly?
"I've always been awake at this hour in the castle, so it's become a habit. You're awake."
Well, Lou was helping Chief Cock Claire make breakfast.
It's hard to get out of a stained habit. If you continue to live the same life, then your body will be more comfortable with it on its own.
"What about everyone?
"Mr. Yae and Mr. Hilda, Mr. Else are already awake. We're having a mock fight in the garden. Lindsay and Yumina are watching TV in the living room."
Oh, my God, you're all up early. Well, originally, people in the other world don't spend much time at night. Everyone will be asleep at 10: 00 p.m.
"What about the Sus?
"I'm still asleep. I'll call you when I have breakfast, so let me get some more sleep. You must have been tired yesterday."
Apparently, Su, Cherry Blossom and Lean are still asleep. It's not the last one, it's a little frustrating. I'd like to avoid a husband who lets everyone wait for breakfast and then goes to sleep.
"Su must be tired yesterday because she was watching winter flowers. Cherry blossoms don't sleep well. Leanne..."
"I'm telling you, it's not because of your age...?
"Whoa!?
Turning to his voice, Leanne, half-eyed, stood in her pajamas, staring at whether it was a sleeping eye or not. I'm surprised! Don't stand behind me without a sign!
He doesn't look like his usual twin tail, he has bright white hair down. I always thought Lene in this look was cute, too.
"I didn't think so. If you're an old man, you're up early. I care too much."
"I don't know. Lou, I'll get you some tea, too."
"Yeah, go ahead."
Pour tea from the sudden to the water only with Lene's still sleepy eyes.
"Cherry Blossom and Su up too?
"I'm still asleep. Let them sleep just a little longer. So, darling, for now, my primary purpose is done, but what are we going to do?
"Yeah, I'm thinking I'll talk to everyone and decide the rest. I can't come to this world anymore, so I have to do what I want."
As it is, I just greet the zoo and my parents and it's over. That's a little lonely for a honeymoon.
You can go anywhere using the [gate] through your smartphone. Because it consumes divine power, I can't use it with that much bang, but I don't think it would be a problem to go back and forth in a day.
"Oh, speaking of which"
"What's the matter, darling?
Just a reminder, head to Grandpa's study. Bookshelves are arranged properly for each of those genres, so it's easy to find. I don't know why Grandpa was so smart. Uh... This one.
Return to Leanne and the others with the book of purpose.
"What's this?
"Travel guidebook...... Travel guidebook, I guess. It's a book my grandfather knew that I remembered showing you back in the day."
This has attractions all over the world. It's a little old book, but the world's attractions won't change that much, so I don't have a problem flying at the [gate].
Leanne receives the book and turns perky.
"Heh. Interesting architecture. I can feel the ancient breath. I like it, like this."
"Chichen Itza? It's an ancient city about a thousand years ago."
"Mayan Ancient City's largest, post-classical period (from 900 A.D.)," so that's about it.
The page Lene opened contains photographs of the famous "Temple of Kukurkan". It's a staircase pyramid. Spring, that's a pyramid about snake shadows showing up on the stairs on Autumn Day.
It says that the snake is a god called Kukurukan in Maya and Ketzalkoatl in Asteka...
"Would a city a thousand years ago just degrade to this point?
"That's why we don't have protective magic."
"Oh, you did."
The fortification of buildings by earthly magic is popular in different worlds. Rich houses and castles are mostly used.
If this world had protective magic, it might have seen a lot of ruins before they decayed. Too bad.
In addition to other ancient sites such as Sphinx and Stonehenge, the guidebook also included buildings such as Pisa's Leaning Tower and Eiffel Tower. Naturally, it's not just about architecture, it's about natural things like Niagara Falls and Grand Canyon.
Oh, you have some Japanese attractions. Like Tennohashida or the Tokyo Tower? That's where it's not Skytree. How can I write an old book?
Peeping into Leanne and the book, a pippy, microwave rings.
"Dear Winter Night, it's time for you two to wake up?
"Aiyi"
Returning to the second floor and entering the room where he was in the Japanese room, Su and Cherry Blossom were rolling in sleeping pajamas as they jumped out of the futon with poor sleeping ministers. Why do you think that defenselessness is cuter than thinking that a flattering young maiden is...
"Suh, wake up. It's morning."
"Ugh...... You're still sleepy..."
I shake my shoulders. I don't like my hands. Shh. Damn, Mr. Reim must have had a hard time too...... Mr. Reim, the butler of the Ortrinde family who accompanied Su, is now attached to you, Ed, Su's brother. Even so, he's in the process of taking over now, and in a few months, he's handing over the job to his successor, Mr. Reim's son.
I thought I was retiring as I was, at my brother, Mr. Lyme's... I mean, I've said I want to work at Brunhild. They want Su and my child caretaker for everything.
I appreciate it, but I think we're still ahead of us. I sighed a little when I saw Su sleep innocently.
"Look, wake up. We've already got breakfast."
"Dinner......"
Muku, it wasn't Su who reacted to my words, it was the cherry blossom that was cuddling in the futon and sleeping. What an unfortunate way to wake up to react to food, young lady.
"... I shouldn't have a good meal after coming over. Definitely fat. I assure you."
"Or even if they say so."
"I'll hate it when I get fat...?
Cherry blossoms lean their little necks to peek at this one and ask. What a fool.
"You can't be. Whatever you look like, there's no way I'm gonna hate cherry blossoms."
"That's the king. I thought you'd say that."
The cherry blossoms let go of the futon and hug me instead. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
I was pushed down on the duvet. [M] Hold it as it is embraced by cherry blossoms.
"Hmm. What are you doing on people's pillows... Mix the wax!
A completely awake su came to us. Hey, stop, don't touch anything weird......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"What are you doing, huh?
"" "Ah" "
As he looked down at us rubbing against Dotambatan, he stood looking at Linze with his hands on his hips at the entrance to the room.
"We're all waiting in our seats, aren't we? You have to wake up."
I can blame you in a slightly angry tone. Ahhhh. I went to wake him up. I didn't come down, so it looks like Lindsey came to see it. You did a bad thing.
"I'm sorry. I'll be downstairs in a minute..."
That said, slowly diverts the gaze I looked up to Linze. Don't fuck with me!
"What's wrong, sir?
"Ugh. On purpose?"
"Huh?"
"I see your pants."
Lindsay leaps away from us when she falls asleep holding onto her skirt without the words of a cherry blossom. No, we're a couple now, so why don't we just hang out there? I think so, but I also feel like if I lose my shame even if I'm a couple.
"I bought a new one every day."
"It's cute, but I don't know about white. Lindsay is already a wife, so you can wear something more 'dull'."
"Yes, that's good! I liked this!
Wife, Adarty... Su's one, you got something weird blown into Sheska? Or did you remember it on this TV?
"I'd rather wear something bolder than a frightening wife. Yumina, please forgive me if it's too early."
That's because Su is only in middle school when he gets over here...... It's a year or two away from being treated like an adult.
Surprisingly, the people over there have a long life span. Life expectancy in this case is the age of death due to aging. At average life expectancy, I think it will be considerably shorter because of the overwhelming number of people dying young because of disease, damage caused by warcraft, poverty, etc.
The Doctor said that it's not uncommon for a man to be over a hundred years old when the blood of a long-lived species is mixed with his ancestors, like elves and fairy clans.
To tell the truth, I found out from an examination at the 'lab', but Yae hits it. Pretty far away to my ancestors, but they have a slight mix of angled blood. Though it is really slight.
The White Princess, the Emperor of Echen, also draws the blood of the Spirit and the Horned Clan. One of the eight distant ancestors is probably that, because there is a horny tribe called the 'ghost tribe' in Echen.
Whenever I look at Yae's incredible appetite, I wonder if it's a separate genetic of the ghost tribe.
"Enough! Please wake up! Otherwise you'll lose your dinner!
"Hmm. That's important"
"Yae! Don't eat straw breakfast!
Butterflies and bouncing su and cherry blossoms descend the stairs. No matter how octave you are, you won't get your hands on it without people. Well, there is a chance that rice and miso soup will disappear.
"Mr. Winter Night, don't sleep forever. Please wake up, okay?
"No, I wasn't sleeping..."
Well, no. Let's just have breakfast and talk to everyone about where we're going. I went down the stairs as Lindsay drew my hand.