Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 215 Night City of Omui Orphanage

I was tired of playing, I was shaggy, I slept in the carriage, but now I still eat dinner and get out of the bath and we're all fuzzy, let your eyes hang on...... your face still laughs.

I guess I'm calling you to my dream country, immersed in memories of a seabath I had fun with.

Because the dream busy and fun trip is over and the darkness of the night starts quietly playing lullabies.

"" "Good night." "

"Yes, good night"

"Good night...... Munya"

"(Good night)"

Tired of playing full force, lots of sweetness, falling asleep with an overflowing smile.

I'm sure he's going to visit his dream country with a lot of happiness now.

I'm sure the kid has Treasure Island full of fun memories.

... because that sleeping face also stays smiling all the time.

"You sleep well"

"Yeah, smile happy"

"That's cute, really"

The little ones hold onto their favorite blankets like they care.

You must be burying your face in that favorite fluffy blanket and having fun in your dream country.

Enlarged orphanage renovated daily, expanded and comfortably transformed, and pretty clothes presented by brunette maidens like mountains. Stacked treats and lots of playthings. An important and important treasure that the orphans, surrounded by such a full of happiness and sleeping with a happy smile, will not let go of just one… it is a fluffy blanket that Yao hung for the orphans who were cold and trembling.

Now the futons and blankets are full of beautiful new ones, and even though the spare ones are too much in stock...... blankets that everyone doesn't let go of by writing their names dearly.

"Sort of, hold onto it like it matters"

"It's a treasure, the most important of the orphans."

An important blanket of memories of children who had always been cold and twitchy, had eaten their first delicious food full of stomach, cleaned in their first bath, dressed in their first new clothes, and slept full of happiness for the first time wrapped around a warm blanket full of happiness.

I'm sure you'll never forget it when you grow up. A symbol of happiness, an item of much more important memories.

"Because the child will soon grow up and the clothes will be smaller"

"I guess that's why blankets are a treasure all the time"

"You must have been so happy, I'll never forget it"

"It must have been my first peace of mind."

The orphanage has lots of toys, lots of picture books.

Beautiful clothes and shoes, cute ornaments.

I've gathered a lot of shells today and added lots of treasure.

Full, full, treasures that only grow in number of memories.

But the real treasure has always been that blanket, carefully wrapped happily every day, and lovingly embraced and slept.

"Even if you keep saying mean, the kids will know, right? The kindness of a liar."

"I'll never forget the memories of that day. You must be happy."

"Well...... laughing and so angry, I hear the chairmen of the committee were gable?

"Because... while you were there... you destroyed more than half of the kingdom's nobility."

A small hand grips and rubs his cheek with a relieved sleeping face.

Fluffy, like making sure its gentle plush.

Yes, it has always been fluffy - I won't let go no matter how many new things I have available, so Sneaky Yao plays fluffy, which is why I guess the kindness that stays the same all the time is warm.

"It's me... I was scared at first"

'Cause the first time I saw him, Yao was walking down the boulevard laughing... the first time I saw him, Yao was walking flat laughing, drawing traces of blood.

I was scared to know that was defeating the demon. There's a smile that doesn't make you feel pain or fear, but there's no laughing at all.

"Me too... we all gave up in our hearts, but it's only natural that we should be scared to kill all the demons alone"

"Yeah, but... if you look into the sparkling eyes of the orphans staring at Mr. Yao, you'll know, he's a very sweet guy"

'Cause he looked happy, pompous and warm.

Because she told me that her eyes were sweet.

Because she was screaming that she loved it all over her jumping body.

So this warm blanket must be made of warm kindness.

'Cause you make me look so happy sleeping, I'm sure you have the magic of gentle, gentle affection in you... well, the ingredients seem like a bumpy demon? Yeah, that's why the number of carnages only increases, and because it won't decrease, the blanket warehouse is built again and it's been in bulk for a long time.