Lonely Attack on the Different World

Someone's monologue one day?

Chasing Yaoi-kun with laughter. I'm sure this is ridiculous happiness, a crisply serious laugh from the bottom of my heart.

"Wait! You won't miss it!!"

"Yes, guilty (Gilty)! A sermon!

Father, mother, sister, are you sorry for the days when you're having fun and can't stop laughing? I've already got an important place, I've found an important place, I've got someone who wants to chase me hard?

"Surround! Secure the bad guys!!"

"" "" Roger! ""

Happiness - it was somewhat of an admiration, a long way from what I had dreamed of in my fantasy, completely different from what I had dreamed of back then. But I'm sure they found something really important in this world above all else. So seriously, this world is dying... but only here do I have serious feelings.

"" "Go (GO)! Go (GO)! Don (GOGO)!!" "

Because I made best friends with my people, rivals, allies, comrades and sisters. Every day I keep laughing with my irreplaceable companions.

"Right, maiden thin! What are you doing?

"Expand!

"I'll follow up."

A mayhem, a frenzy of abdominal collapse, where skills from different worlds fly!

"Hey, if you don't have any treats, the theory that you should threaten an inside job is that there are a lot of different problems in the drawing state, but the total amount of treats is always correctly and accurately proportionate! Porky, huh?

"No poking at maidens! Don't block your mouth!

"" "" Roger! ""

Far from the love I dreamed of in a girl comic book, the romance I saw in a romance movie was devoid of shards, and the happiness I dreamed of in a pure love novel blew up somewhere.

Because real women's power... what you never want to lose is violence that takes away whatever you do. Because this feeling is absolutely pure everywhere as I am.

"I'll never miss it." "That's it, that's it, get me some rope." "There's a chain." "Oh, thank you... get me a chain." "" "Hey, what a Prometheus!

For those of you who say what true happiness is, I'm sure you don't know what true happiness is. That's because it's a mad, loving cry of soul that no one needs to be taught.

Anyone who says the best happiness can only find the happiness of a fake cheap, ornamental "imitation" just to show someone. Because that's the only absolute thing that doesn't have to be comparable.

Happiness is something you decide for yourself by realizing? I don't even have to realize if I'm happy or not, and I don't even have to decide. Happiness is destructive, and the joyful happiness that explodes makes you happy even if you don't respond!

Happiness doesn't last forever... it doesn't last, it pushes you like a fury! If you don't scratch and scratch without drowning in it, happiness becomes out of reach.

Happiness is right there? What if happiness waits? Now, if you don't reach out and grab it, you'll never get happiness, and if you're happy like that, you don't need us. Because happiness runs away, so fast it runs around! And there is only one true happiness!!

We want to stand next to happiness. I don't want you to wait, I don't want you to, I don't want you to find and immerse, I don't want you to assume, I don't want you to grace me, I don't want you to brag to someone. I just want to chase him down.

That's similar to longing, but hopeless, and I want to dream about it, but evil deeds are trivial, and that seems distant from love and love, but so sweet that my heart cries out in thirst.

"Burma Squad, I'm coming!" "Squad units are rolling out, we'll surround them." "Swimsuit units! I'm gonna get you!!" "Leotard Squad Siege Complete" "Cheer Girl Squad, I'm gonna storm!

Just one important thing, an irreplaceable thought. I finally figured out that all but the second, the hundredth and the thousand are together, so my only best happiness scratches a storm of serial crab pinches desperately and flickers away like a leaf of a whirlwind.

"Hey, leave that too shameful and ruinous costume and the pornography in it, usually a business case where you prank me if you don't give me sweets. But if you don't give me sweets, I'm gonna get bummed until I make them, and it's like Mr. Pumpkin Head, with his head, can change direction and change to Watermelon Head. Critical job information doesn't reach me unemployed... why not?

"If it's a business case, why don't we just make sweets! Eh!"

"If you don't like watermelon heads, why don't you make sweets? Oh!"

"If you don't get the job info, give me a treat (r y uhh!

It's not real that you want it all, there's only one thing you want just to give it all away! I just... I want you to tell me you can stay with me the whole time.

But what I want runs away like a flame, and dances like a phantom. Leaving a vestige like a dreamy dream that's going to disappear, he runs under the table crusty. Avoid dancing rough chains, strangle blowing flesh bullets, chase them, chase them, reach out, but you can't reach them!

"Whoo! This isn't such a chatty monsoon as a macaroon or a marshmallow or a monsoon with two scales, Mr. Preference runs away! because the case is flexible and dairy disaster" Pie "There are so many difficulties that I want to escape!? Yuck!? Dude in virtuous high school complicated circumstances!!" "" "If you're not a chatty one, you should add Mr. Marshmallow too -!" "" It was a new interpretation!?, yahhhhhhh!! "

But for the rest of my life, I've decided to keep reaching out, and when I grab this hand, I'll never let go again. So this hand keeps chasing everywhere - because I only give the orphans a macaroon. What a cheat!! Ugh! Oh, I got it...... hehe hehe ♥

"Uh-oh! Muggy-oo...... maybe? 'Cause I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it! I know who's stroking my inner thighs, I don't have to tell you who's stroking my head, but I'm not stingy stroking my thighs, licking or cheeking, but it's different to be stroked, and case events are case-by-case, and current events are important to surprise me! (SHAKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

The night's voluntary training (one-more set) was very long... but the macaroons tasted happy. Yeah, Shizuku too... ♥

I still look up at the starry sky today - - and I still miss my family, and some days I remember and cry.

Tears that convey just a few cheeks.

Whether you're scared, sore, lonely and about to cry, or cry in the moonless night sky... I'm sure that will always be the case.

But because there was something in the other world (here) that I hadn't gotten in forever and dreamed of... it wasn't the upper realm, a genuine friendship or life-threatening reward... and sweet cutthroat dreams full of them.

Still, I'd like to see your father or mother just one eye, say "thank you" for just one word... but I'd like to be in a different world (here). Because they finally found a place where I could be.

Think of a family you won't see again, entrust the starry sky with thoughts you won't get from here. I miss you, I miss you, thank you so much. And don't worry - I'm very happy right now.

Oh, Shizuku on your cheek?