Lead the other world.

5-23 Moved Shadows 8

"Mmm..."

Walnut slowly opened his eyes and the sunlight and familiar ceiling entered his sight. It is the ceiling of the living room of one's house.

(Is that...? I... yes!)

Walnut, who remembered fighting Shino in his blurred and sumptuous vision, shoved the futon up and woke up his upper body, causing his body savings to ache and scream small.

"Ahhh... that hurt..."

Walnut found Takumi sleeping next to the futon where he slept, shaking his head up and down as he tried to look around with his face up.

Hearing the walnut voice, Takumi shook her body for a moment like when she was surprised by surprise, opening her eyes and looking around for a moment.

"Hmmm......! Good! You're awake, Walnut!

Takumi, having a neighborhood under her wake with the walnut voice earlier, had a really relieved look when she saw the walnut waking up her upper body.

"Yeah...... Sorry to bother you...... What about Shino? Hey, are you okay?

Takumi laid her eyes down on the words of the walnut and silently pointed behind the walnut. Walnuts turned to fear those who pointed the finger of Takumi.

"Shino..."

There was Shino, who looked pale and slept, connected to a magic item that allowed him to continue his constant healing magic for treatment next to the futon where the walnut was sleeping.

Whoa, whoa.

Then Walnut asked Takumi about last night. Walnuts and Shino were suddenly brought in last night when they lost consciousness and wore out. Seeing the two, the citrus seemed to have gone in with a bloody face and crying. Takumi was blue-faced, too, but he seemed to ask what happened to Geese, who was coming with him.

And Walnut and Shino are women and specialize in restorative magic. When I was seen by a doctor in the world of Takumi Tata, I was told that the walnut would heal completely in a few days. Takumi, citrus vegetables and Sola were a little relieved, but all three people who heard Shino's diagnosis after that lost their words.

The trauma was no big deal because of the continued impossibility of the movement, but the inner part of the body was worn out, and it was also quite mentally scratched, and after being told that some sequelae might remain, Shino was further diagnosed as not knowing when to wake up. Citrus vegetables then plugged into the room, and Sora seemed tired of crying and falling asleep.

When I heard Shino's story, Walnut stroked Shino's head, not even moving with Pickle, shaking his eyes, wandering his voice.

"Why... why... does Shino just look terrible...? Because... because Shino faces his hard past... Get over it...... I've never seen Shino smile like that before..."

Pompous and tears conveyed her cheeks, walnuts crying quietly distorting her face, not knowing where to hit the overflowing emotions.

"I don't like it...... Together like before... train... have dinner... laugh at each other... Ugh..."

For some time afterwards, a grieving cry continued to echo in the Walnut House.