Levelmaker

"I can go home...!

After that, Micah and Sakura tried it together.

Although the save function forced Micah and the others to send them to Earth again because they had moved.

"Okay...! Apparently, no one can go home without a problem.... What do we do? Why don't we just go home for one day and spend some time with your mother and father?"

I snort at that suggestion by Kanata.

"You're totally commutable now! Let's do that. Uh... someone just moves, everybody moves, right?

"Yeah. If I had turned on the save feature. I hear whoever's turning it off will keep his split soul and his crew active."

I'm a little incomprehensible. It was difficult for me, then, but did you understand that in your explanation?

In short, if you have the Save feature turned on, you are forced to send it to anyone else who has the Save feature turned on.

If you're turning it off, the person who's turning on the save feature won't be forced to go to the other world, but instead a split soul moves...

Besides, not one person saves the saving feature, but everyone who uses the saving feature once will reflect someone's latest saving feature.

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Brother... I still don't know. Eh heh.

"Guys... it was on, right?

Kanata calls me.

I don't know, but I'm pretty sure it was on, so I snort. Looks like the other three are the same.

"Okay... I'll go then!

"Wahoo, come on!

"Oh, I'm coming!

We closed our eyelids listening to Lil's cheerful voice.

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Open your eyes.

The body was unfortunately becoming a man.

...... hmm? Unfortunately?

You've been at Alim for a little too long, and you're thinking that, this might not be a good idea.

I don't know if it would be any different because I originally had a feminine clothing habit.

"Ah... yes!

I rushed to one of the windows attached to this room and opened it gallantly.

A slightly chilly breeze in early autumn freezes my skin in summer-specified sleeping clothes.

"Dreams!

I heard from across the street.

A voice I know well.

A voice I've been listening to for years.

You would have thought of playing tricks with me, my dear childhood... no, my fiancée's voice.

"Beautiful flowers!

Black, long, beautiful hair, black eyes in creeping eyes.

A lump of beauty that has boned out many people, heterosexual and same-sex, just to make them see. But my wife.

Mika Kuroki, 16, was riding herself out the window toward us.

Hmm, my breasts seem to grow (back) too... and I don't know what you're sleeping in... it's nothing.

If I ran that mouth, Miho would be concerned about that.

Unless you weigh yourself.

"Cherry Blossom!

"Fulfilled!"

Gallery Gallery and the window was opened again.

Leaves from the window of this next room, cherry blossoms from the room next to Mizuka, are riding themselves out of the window just like us.

"Good... you all got this right"

"Shit, I haven't confirmed Sho yet!

I'm somewhere in this room... oh, there it is.

One of the causes of my death is holding my smartphone in my hand and opening an example call app.

I contacted Sho.

This one's all home safe! How about that one?:

Speaking of which, his smartphone is in anasm right now...?

But I was worried about that, and I got a reply right away.

I'm safe, too! I'm going to talk to my mom and dad now.]

I see.

Once I put my smartphone down, I turned the three of them around.

"Sho said he was coming!

"Well... don't worry."

Beautiful flowers that show a hospitable face.

... Beautiful flowers are cute after all.

"Right. Well, for now... shall we say hello to your mother and father? Neither do you. Maybe we'll have three parents to talk to... what's going on? I don't think it's possible, just in case."

That's all I have to say, Leaf pulled his face through the window.

"Well... me too!

Sakura can keep pulling her head in.

"Ah. Bye. I have a dream! Ip, I'll try to do what you say too! Later."

Even Mihana pulls her face in and closes the window.

It just doesn't seem to lock.

I had no choice but to pull my face in and close the window.

Look at the calendar.

Today is the day I would have died.

Kind of complicated feelings.

When I thought I was dead, I pulled back a lot of new stuff.

I hear gossip and noise from next door.

Whoa... I have to get ready too.

Me taking off my bedtime clothes for now and dressing up straight in my uniform.

And I opened the door.

To see... mother and father, to see you!