Kuishinbo Elf

625th Meal Makoto's Secret

I took away the sheets that were hung by Makoto. His nudity became exposed from underneath.

I take my breath by accident. Beautiful body.

An even flesh without a stain. But it was also a mass of distortion at the same time.

"Seijiro... you've been in pain"

I stroked his forehead with the clock rain still asleep. Still, Makoto showed no reaction.

"Fuki-kun, I can't hide my surprise in this either."

Makoto is a beautiful girl if you look only at her upper body. But the lower body, especially the groin area, had something on it that the girl shouldn't have.

"Weird...... Poggy!?"

"Don't look, it's on!

I was subtly observing Makoto naked, slamming a special chop into Liot's throat. This will make us adults for a while.

Keep it in the corner to the silent idiot. It's heavy for nothing, you muscle idiot.

"Not at all... no alarm, no gap"

"Ha ha... Sounds like you, Liot"

"Makoto is more than that. I'm going to see what's happening to your body every inch of the way.

The time rain runs into my room saying that Makoto's body is strange, and he ends up changing the body of Makoto who is in a coma.

He said the showers were wiping Seijiro's body with a sleeping sweat.

However, at that time, Makoto's body changed and her breasts appeared on her chest. That's good.

Shirai hid that Makoto was a woman, and made her take off her clothes in an attempt to start cleansing her lower body, which she had not planned to.

That's where I sent you, Master Paoan. There was a reason to call it backwards.

"Yeah, go, Chiyuz"

I'll have Thieuz examine his body. I'll look into the outside.

First of all, breasts. I wonder if breast development is more than a hourly rain...... something like 84. Since the nipples are also larger than the men's, they will probably perform their function.

"Tits," "Kuria," "Nabu," "Seisan."

What are we going to do with it?

According to a study by the Chiusese, Makoto's breasts are normal and still seem to function as part of the woman.

"Breast function seems to be normal"

"Does that mean Seijiro is [a woman] after all?

"It's too early to draw conclusions. That's not the level of discomfort I feel."

Next, examine the groin area, or genital area. Human rights and privacy are pointless in front of me.

Besides, Seijiro's body won't be able to figure it out with Earth's medical technology anyway.

"The penis... it's not a penis. The urethra is just stretching. Besides, there's no testicles."

I cannot deny the possibility that my testicles are buried in my stomach, so I cannot say anything at this stage.

If you have testicles in your stomach, Makoto is a man biologically. Well.

"Looks like... the"

"Don't tell me. Oh, my God, it's all there."

However, according to the Chiusea report, it does not seem to have the ability to stimulate the comfort nerve, nor does it have an erection.

It is really just a substitute for the urethra being stretched.

"This," "Don't Do It," "Funya," "Chanko," "Mogi."

Hey, silly, don't say that. You like that?

embarrass Chiyuz, who utters merciless words. They have trouble not knowing to dress their words.

Well, I'm the only one who understands what the Chiyus say, so it's okay.

"Phew, there's also a female genitalia or vaginal orifice under the urethra... phew, there's also a membrane. I mean, you usually have a female penis."

What the hell is this? The more I look at it, the less I know.

"Well, I guess you had your period, too."

"... no, there's no sign of that"

"Huh?"

The Chiyus report every inch of my sight.

They are experts in human repair and spirits of evolutionary healing who have gained my medical knowledge.

"Shizuku," "None," "Ran-yee," "None," "Pity," "None," "This Guy," "One," "No."

I arrive at one conclusion based on the information of the shocks of the Chiyus sent one after the other.

"Seijiro doesn't seem to be a lid or a half penis"

"Huh!? But don't you have a female genitalia?

"Just the shape. However, Makoto has no ovaries, testicles or uterus. It's not muscle quality, it's not male, it's not female."

"Then what the hell is Makoto...?

"Fuki-kun, I can think about it here, but it's hard to think about it on Earth."

The answer I came up with is really ridiculous. If the people of the earth would listen, it would be.

I lay down Makoto's body. And I checked my beautiful back. A white back with no scratches will be exposed before us.

"Ah... the? Makoto's back...... something, no?

"Oh, no."

Makoto's back was a little crazy. Correctly, you don't have a normal skeleton.

"Here, this scapula is overdeveloped than the normal"

"If you were wearing clothes, you wouldn't know the level. But..."

"Oh, don't catch your eye when you take it off"

Perhaps, when I was a child, I hadn't developed this far. As it grows, it must be getting bigger.

From this, there is one answer I have come up with.

"Makoto is an angel."

"Huh...?

The clock rain gave him the look of what he was talking about.

I'm going to take 114514 damage to my spirit.

Blurring, blurring... zo that was almost icky.

"Otherwise I can't explain the structure of Makoto's body. Even if you don't believe me, the wings will pop from here in a few years."

I can tell, this is what Lara the Crow Birdman's back looked like too.

The experience of flushing your backs together in the bath was not in vain.

Also, Lara has a weak back. I guess it's because the wings get in the way and I don't usually touch them.

So I'm telling Danan to blame it on Buck. Um, I must have done a good thing.

"Oh, no."

Again, I'm gonna lean back on Seijiro and cover her with sheets. He still has no sign of waking up.

"I also asked the Chiyus to examine the skeleton. Again, bone growth that would have been winged from under the scapula could be confirmed. Makoto isn't human, even if he's not an angel."

"And I don't believe it. Because! Makoto is definitely, on Earth, with us!

Calm down.

"Oh, I want to calm down! But then!

I can't even do anything about Makoto like this. I have to forgive the excited time rain.

I will forgive her for being angry with Makoto and teach her kindly.

"First we need to take reality. Realize that Makoto is the harsh one."

"... Yes"

After a little while, the clock rain finally regains calm. And, with tears in his eyes, he stroked Makoto's cheek many times.

"You couldn't even talk to us, it would have been hard"

"Toya, you're here, right?

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I was allowed to talk to you. And I know what Ertina wants to say to me."

"Boulder is my partner."

Thoya's research showed that Makoto's mother had had multiple miscarriages and had become a body that her child could not make.

But they still didn't give up, apparently. I heard they were doctors, but the truth is that their father is the doctor, and their mother seems to be working on developing medicines.

"The two also attempted in vitro fertilization, but the result seems to have ended in failure"

"Oh no... Makoto's parents"

But I can't finish the story. They want children, but they've stepped into a very forbidden realm.

"Homunculus, an artificial life form that only exists on legend. They created homunculus made by multiplying each other's genes in a flask and implanted it after filling the mother's womb with demographic amniotic fluid suitable for homunculus"

When I was listening to Toya, the rain shook her head as she blued her face. Pretty much, that would be a shocking story. Nothing but madness.

Ning Lo, you used to give me homunculus. That's more surprising.

"An experiment of madness that would normally end in failure ends in success with Makoto's voice"

"But Seijiro, who was born, had no gender, you mean?

"That's the thing. I guess it's a reward for contraindications. But there is no sin in the person of birth."

"It's obvious?

"Ah."

Still, Makoto's parents were delighted with his birth. I live every day desperately to make sure that Makoto doesn't have any trouble living while paying off the debts he owes for his mad experiments.

The only salvation would be that Makoto's parents love him from the bottom of their hearts.

"This is everything I've looked up."

"You've been able to look into it a lot. The boulder is Toya."

"... Actually, Mike checked half of this information"

"Mike did?

"Oh, because Makoto's parents were traveling to the US. Peach Academy, we asked the U.S. Branch for help."

Mike, make me a partner in Peach Sigurd, rookie Peach Senior. Now that Sigurd had fallen, he could not even know after that.

"So, what about Mike?

"He quit Senior Peach after this. I don't know where he is."

"Oh well."

Who can blame him for losing a supportive existence in any harsh time by calling his partner a brother twice?

"I guess I already decided on this. There's nothing we can do for Mike."

"I know."

I'm worried about Mike, but I just know I can't tell him what caused it.

"Mike......"

I have no regrets or dust about my settlement with Sigurd. Because regret is nothing more than an insult to him.

But I've thought about the possibilities many times. Even if you know it doesn't make sense.

"Based on Toya's information, Seijiro was probably born at the mercy of God on Earth. Probability is the kind of number that makes you want to cover your eyes."

"... I was a product of coincidence, wasn't I?"

"Seijiro! You woke up!?"

Makoto's eyes were open at some point. From there, tears overflow without stopping, wetting his cheeks.

"If the story were true, I... shouldn't have been born"

"That's not true."

I told Makoto. That there is no such thing as an unborn being in this world.

Uncluttered enemies, even ghosts. They were born to be born.

The darkness of a man's heart does not go away as long as he lives. That's why we peach users were born again.

It was created by the world to preserve the shadows and the yangs.

The important thing is to be there. It's what you want to be and what you want to be.

"Seijiro, life cannot be chosen by parents or gender at birth. You can decide for yourself only after everything is born."

"I know that."

"Then you were born to be born. I was born blessed by the world."

"But! I'm... distorted"

"The flesh. So what's the matter, in this world, there are 50,000 of them in worse shape than you. But they're not pessimistic. If you have time to do that, move on, and we'll be busy every day."

……

Makoto covered his face with his hands and cried without a voice. The rain stared at him with his lips covered.

"Seijiro, as I said earlier, you must be an angel"

I'm not an angel, am I?

"No, an angel. Despite wanting children, the last thing parents couldn't do was laugh at the legend, the product of a fantasy."

"Exactly, they were happily zeroing that they were telling you that you were a gift from heaven, that an angel had descended. My parents adore you and love you."

Toya is right. I guess that's why Homunculus chose his own structure as an angel. I don't think so.

Makoto won't remember it because it was before he was born, but with the love and feeling of his parents, he said, she must have decided that the original homunculus was determined to be their angel.

Hey, I can't deny I overdid it.

You know, faithfully imitate angels and have no gender, half, but half. That's great!

"You are undoubtedly an angel born after the love of your parents. Makoto's body is made of their love."

"Father, Mother..."

Makoto whimpered. Such a tight time and rain hug him. I guess Makoto will be fine. Let me disperse this place.

I dragged Liot's neck off pretending to be asleep and left the room behind.

"Oh man, it's fantasy on Earth. Makoto's half an angel."

"Ooh, Shi Jun. Were you listening?

"I missed the time to go inside. Guru."

He stood next to the door and rinsed his nose. I have something glowing in my eyes. I guess I was worried about Makoto.

"Then just go inside. You're my friend."

"Of course! Makoto!

Shi Jun rushed into the room. The usual Shi Jun, as.

"That's a good relationship."

"Ah."

That's how Liot, who slept with Raccoon even though he was a cat, credited Makoto and the others.

I smile narrowly at their relationship too.

"Makoto will be fine. I have an unchanged friend beside me. Like me."

As I expected, Seijiro was to look healthy again at a later date.

Let me tell you that the expression was not as gloomy as it was before, but full of hope that we would move on.

Good for you, Makoto. You are loved by everyone. [M]