Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Storytelling ◆ ◆

Talking about a farther world than this. It's the story of a neighbor who laughs too close and too far.

Hmm? Me? I don't care about me. Never, not NG or anything, okay?

The story begins on a familiar planet called Earth. The season is a hot and humid summer in which the skin can bake.

The Japanese capital, Tokyo, is crowded with girls attending a high school. Get rid of it, high school girl friend. Seeing that friend makes me laugh bitterly, the name of an angelic girl is Makoto Miyagi.

A name like a man, but a clean woman.

You all know how she got here. It is the result of placing it on the otherworlds Khante Hill, which she herself wanted and grabbed.

Nevertheless, by the time Makoto got this kind of routine, he had a lot of difficulty.

Suddenly, will it be accepted that I am a woman, cumming out? I spent months returning to Earth, overlapping my misery and not grasping the time to say it.

Even in the meantime, telling my parents how I became a woman, my parents couldn't believe it.

More than that, I'm impressed with my ex-son, who got the full gender, and not quite. Do it, girly clothes, adorable stuffed animals, every day from right to left.

Eventually, there will be a case against Makoto, who lived his school life while keeping his overclaimed breasts under control. It is a rebellion of breasts that have been abused.

"Next, Miyagi. Read the text on page fifty."

"Yes."

A middle-aged teacher in Mandarin was instructed to read the textbook text, Makoto stood up and held the textbook.

About thirty students are encouraged to study in the classroom. Makoto's seat was in the middle of the classroom.

Makoto is able to study, is luxurious but highly athletic, and has a character that is admired by everyone. They are made to do so by the experience of spending time in different worlds of Carnte Hill.

But Makoto never talks about it. Who will believe even if he speaks? Believing will be only the two best friends who have had the same experience and those in the same situation who know neither their name nor their face.

"He was furious..."

To Makoto, who reads the text in good spirits, the anomaly came soon. A female student sitting in the next seat realizes that there is a noise with Michimichi.

Her name is [Michiru Takezaki]. Who pushes forward the attribute of thick bottom glasses for dark hair lowering, and a sovacous, flat body shape, damn serious and committee chairman?

"Miyagi, there's some strange noise..."

"Huh?"

Moment after moment, the exposure was pulled off a thousand times. I've been waiting for this moment! Makoto's breasts, which had been suppressed by all, burst into madness. Let that happen, and the student clothes jacket tries to resist the final death.

... but no! Button to overwhelming violence, scatter!

Making spectacular noises with batin, batin, and Makoto's big breasts get exposed. Naturally, the class became noisy. And the Mandarin teacher graduated with his eyebrows pierced by a button fired from Makoto's student clothes. There is so much pity.

"Wow!?"

Makoto rushed to hide his breasts and crouched in. Then, I waited, and now my ass revolted. It was the sound of my pants breaking that made the billy noise.

"Hawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawaa..."

Makoto's butt was growing enough to tear his trousers for boys' students apart easily. It's worse to be forced to wear it in the first place.

"If you think you look like a woman... I knew you were a woman!

"Hiccup! The spring of my world is here!

The girls were calm, back-to-back with the joy of the male students. Ask Makoto why he lives as a man. Makoto replied.

I was a man when I was born, but as I grew up, the women's part grew bigger, and I looked it up, and it was actually a woman, he said.

It is an answer that is not true, but unlimited and close. My parents could have told Makoto to explain it that way.

Since Makoto's parents are doctors and Makoto himself is a trustworthy person, the explanation will be found to be true. Makoto stroked his chest down so that he could live as a woman from this day forward.

And months of living dressed in brand new female student clothes. Makoto was a senior in high school, enjoying his last summer. Nevertheless, she is also a student, and she has not neglected her studies.

It's the same path she takes as her parents. Take the path of medicine and save those who suffer. And she also chose the way of her former benefactor by her own will.

There is no way to leave such a talented Makoto alone, and day after day, the elephants with no fruit or twist come to her. It is now Michiru Takezaki, who calls himself his best friend, who drives it away.

"Don't stop by! Don't touch me! Stay away! Elephant!"

"Abeshi!?" "Hidabu!?"

With the relentless beating of the bag, the boys students sink into a sea of blood. Makoto thought of His Excellency from different worlds in that appearance.

Will they be well? The doorway clouds you look up to just give you a calm look. Is the blue sky everywhere connected to that world by crossing the universe?

This is how the last summer of her student life opened the curtain.

Makoto, who had gone on summer vacation and stopped going to school, had now wasted time reading and fishing for medical books in a room that had become phenymine. It was all books that my parents used to refer to as students, and precautions were handwritten everywhere. They are all precious, just things that you wouldn't notice if you were just reading a book.

While thanking my parents, I think even more myself. There is no point in remembering it in a round copy. You also have to struggle to understand yourself.

A few hours later, he pretends and shakes his body. I guess I overcooled it. Clothing that exposed the skin you deserve in the summer, rubbing both of its arms and turning off the cooler.

I kept opening the window, and the wind poured in like a backwind. In that way, I remember that day, Makoto unexpectedly looks away.

"... I want to see you"

That's already an unfulfilled wish, I should have broken up ready. I was still disgusted with myself leaving untrained. They are fighting their battles. You must not disturb me.

The parting path chosen because of my immaturity. I have no regrets... When I realized I was supposed to be gone, Makoto is once again imprisoned in error.

"I can't. Alone, you'll get stuck in the mud."

Makoto decided to put his best friends in touch. It's been a long time since I've wanted to hear a voice.

You would think of smartphones first when it comes to how to contact them on Earth. But they weren't. I think of magic, will, magic that conveys the word first.

"Oh, Shi Jun, time rain, are you free now?

Makoto contacted Shijun Kato and Shizuru Mitsugawa, who were both flown to the other world of Khante Hill. Upon their return to Earth, the two had each refined for the path they each aspired to and met less.

"Yeah? That's unusual, I can't believe Makoto contacted me."

"I'm okay because I dropped a paragraph too."

Makoto's activated magic is "Telepath". It is the magic of the other world that preaches the word to beings who are in a remote place. They will be struck with basic magic by benefactors as they move there.

I haven't used it for a while since I returned to Earth. Because I never thought I could use it on Earth.

But when I used it in conjunction with my habits on some kind of applause, the magic was activated very normally. Since then, they have been making magical calls, not smartphones. Because this way, the three of us can have simultaneous conversations.

'It's been a long time since I've seen you, but are you okay?

'Oh, my God, that's a much unreliable voice. You got lonely?

'I guess that's the place. Kind of lonely.'

"Oh, sweetheart. Sister Rain will make you a good girl. '

I'm not that much of a kid anymore.

"Ugh, I'm kidding."

The three of them put together a math to meet tomorrow to end the conversation by magic. After contacting him, Makoto felt careless due to his magic consumption and lay down on the bed.

"Uh-huh, because I haven't used magic in a while, I feel lazy"

Nevertheless, I just feel careless, and Makoto's magic power is not extremely attenuated. It was a long time of consumption, so it just felt that way.

Pushing the back of my hand against my forehead for a while, I shudder. and Makoto realized that the sun was going down at some point. He fell asleep without realizing it.

"Wow, you shouldn't! I fell asleep sometime!

The appearance of a sparrow in a window left open. The little bird confirmed Makoto's awakening and flew away with a chirp.

"Uzume?... That's not true."

Reminds me of the sparrow my benefactor always put on his head. Seijiro laughs bitterly that today is a day of remembering events in different worlds. Then he rushed to the garden drying rod to take in the undried laundry.

Makoto lives in a two-story 3-LDK house. It used to be a house that was too big to live alone, but now my parents are back from abroad, and I have to feel as big as I used to be.

Makoto, who takes in the laundry with his accustomed hands, takes on the chores on behalf of his mother.

I quickly folded the dry laundry and immediately worked on my dinner schedule. Fortunately, I bought the ingredients yesterday and I am not going shopping now.

What she makes is apparently a curry rice pattern. If you cut vegetables rhythmically into a large mouth, why are you in the hall inside?

……

and rhythmic sounds interrupt. Makoto remembered the life of another world and stopped.

"No, I can't. Ertina's gonna scold me."

Makoto, who changed his mood and started carving rhythmic sounds again, manages to finish the dish before his parents get home.

Makoto's parents returned shortly after the dish was finished. Makotoro Miyagi was a seemingly unfortunate man with black bling glasses on his medium short dark hair, and his wife, Meiwa, was an intellectual beauty with long dark hair.

If Makoto grows older and stretches his hair, he will become two melons with his mother.

"Welcome back, Father, Mother. That was fast."

"I'm home, Makoto"

"I'm home, Makoto. Labor standards laws are tight. Patients will be annoyed."

Miwa creased between her eyebrows to reveal her discomfort. By means of amendments to the Labour Standards Act in recent years, even doctors had been notified to strictly observe working hours, and even disqualification could have been obtained if it appeared to violate them.

Public opinion is now rough on the merits of this labour standards law, and the country is in turmoil. However, for Makoto, he favourably embraced the current Labour Standards Act, although there was a feeling of hindsight in the patients because he could be with his parents.

After dinner, watch a TV show while having a conversation in the living room with my parents. It's a very common news show. A female relay reporter conveys information about the scene with an impatient look.

"In the town of Shibuya, such a tragic murder..."

The video on the TV is hard to verify because the scene is outdoor and at night. Still, there are times when blood marks and red and black liquids appear vividly.

"Phew, Japan has become a mess."

"Makoto, are you going to be careful when you leave?

"Yeah, I got it."

Makoto, sitting next to his mother, captured the figure of someone who cared about the television screen. And then I open my eyes.

The presence of such a person shall not be. He was no longer supposed to be in this world.

"Son!?"

Makoto raised his voice unexpectedly and tried to rush over to the TV to check the footage, but the relay had already ended and moved on to a stale commercial. My parents are surprised by the sudden behavior of my daughter.

"What's the matter, Makoto?

"Was there something about the show that bothered you?

"Huh? Oh, yeah... it was a mistake. I'm sorry."

Makoto finally managed to give it back to his worried parents. And re-sit next to her mother while creating a calm atmosphere. But that's false calm. The heart was still rattling and pulsating hard with Bakumbakun.

That can't be true, but...

Makoto manages to try to calm himself down. But all that came was to push himself more and more.

Kaori...!

Makoto did see Kaori Nakami on the TV screen. She was supposed to be dead.

The gear of destiny had already begun to move. That eventually falls off and fate goes mad again.

The nightmare that befell Makoto and his men had yet to show a true end.