Manowa

Dreamfall Chapter: I'm Home

"... Hama, Yubihama"

"Heh, sexybeammm?

"Asshole, you are"

I had the feeling that Bacon had been slapped in the head. So I woke up with the wind noise.

"Is that it?"

When the wind opened its eyes, it was the usual classroom there. In front of him stood Yoshihiko Matsusaka, a somewhat handsome and highly regarded teacher.

"That... not that, then. What are you sleeping over in class? You were playing games again in the middle of the night."

"Uh yeah, Macn. That's undeniable."

"Deny it. And during class, stop macn."

Then again, the computer and the head of the wind noise were hit with a round of textbooks, and Macung went straight back to the altar.

"What are you doing?

"Hmm. Were you asleep? Well, what is it? This?"

That's how the wind sounded back to my best friend, who had visited me in a small voice from behind.

What is it? I thought this was... I had a game going on. Would it have been like that?

(Adventurer? Guild or Tatsuo? Tiara to Mr. Jinlai?

Names and memories of something are evoked one after the other in the wind. Wind sounds remind me of that world a thousand years later than the world of games. And I saw the bowflower behind me.

"Bow flowers."

"What?

"Try turning into a wolf?

"Doctor, I think the wind is still asleep."

With a suspicious face on his face, Bowflower raises his hand and makes a statement to Macn. He was a bad best friend.

"Uh, already, let it go. This guy won't get an average score even if he's asleep."

"Come on, isn't McN laziness tasteless, too? You abandoned Yubihama?

McN returns "Ugh" to the voice of the Iggy-headed man.

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't touch me and loves me. I don't know if you want Macon to stop, but Lolicon onions."

"I'm Tamajo. It's not an onion. You're wearing it. And don't even put the Lolicon on."

To that statement, the classroom boiled doggedly. Tamajo sees the wind noise as a flicker with a slight blush, but the wind noise turns the textbook without paying particular attention to the "mu" face.

"Oh, he's acting like a demon."

The great men are full of beards for some reason. The culprit is naturally himself.

It was supposed to be me. Well, I wonder when you drew this... and the wind sounds. I felt like I hadn't seen any more textbooks in a long time. There was a wind noise. That can't be right.

"Did you dream of going to another world?

And I went on lunch break. It is the usual meal with the usual members.

A bowflower tilts its neck at the wind sound of saying something in it that still seems to have fallen asleep. Nevertheless, there is no particular seriousness, as the words and deeds of the asshole child do not always seem the same.

"No... Iseshai... shrimp, it looks delicious"

That's how the natural maroon we were together was squealing. It is slightly Potchari but my only boyfriend has it.

"Ah, it might look delicious. Speaking of which, I'm not eating shrimp."

I thought the maroon was full of shrimp. But shrimp isn't in today's lunch box. And the wind sounded saw the shrimp fries in the lunchbox of bowflowers. I thought there might be something prickly that looks delicious. But Bowflower noticed his gaze and carried the fried shrimp to his mouth.

"Chip."

"hehe hehe"

On the tongue of the wind noise, he was smiling as the bowflowers mogged. I thought it was a wind noise, but it was both.

"Uh, I dreamed the wind sounded like I was traveling with Bowflower and my brother in the game world."

"Well, you are. There are other princess tiaras, the master of bowflowers, Jinlai, the old cat Yucconeer, and I have a son."

"It's a dragon, isn't it?

"My son is my son."

That's how the wind sounds back to the bowflower scratch. At least, I never saw Tatsuo that way because the wind sounds like a dragon. I always think I acted thinking I was my own child. Although it is a dream story.

"So why haven't we answered?

The palace eating dinner with him looks musty. I don't know if we mean the two of us, the Palace Constable and Maroon, but he seemed unhappy that he wasn't mixed up at last. She calls herself the leader of this group of women. He has a lonely personality.

"It's a setup that you can't get in unless you're the one doing Zexia Hearts. Maybe."

"Maybe it's your dream, so be responsible. Look, uh, you can wear armor like a bikini, so let me star."

The wind sounded like "er," but the palace was still returning "what's the matter with you". Without worrying about those two assertions, the bowflower squeaks.

"Uh, nevertheless. Am I treating you like a monster? Dogs, dragons, you know, people scare me, they make me a knife, right?

"Sometimes Tachigi gets emotionally unstable and scared. Well, mostly men."

"I want love. I want love."

"Heh heh. Because you're hot and intense. What about you?"

"I don't think so..."

"Shut up, then I'll take Naoki-kun. Wind sounds, now introduce me."

"Well, that's good."

The wind also snorts at the words of the palace. The wind sounds like it would calm her down if she could do it to her brother, but it's not going to work.

Bowflowers also had only a bitter laugh at the words of that palace, but he didn't seem particularly willing to say stop. We're already splitting up, and we don't seem to have any untrained.

"Speaking of which, speaking of men, Mr. Yoshinaga. You won't be close to the sound of the wind when you have a boyfriend."

Marlon also returns the wind noise as "mane" to his words.

From Yoshinaga, who made that maroon's mouth, I also remember the bitter sound of the wind being seriously confessed once and being sorry. Then he came after his boyfriend was made and apologized for it, and the memory of it became even more bitter.

Well, it just became a sense of distance to talk normally, and the relationship didn't even leave that far, but it seemed that way to those who knew Yoshinaga, who was perfect for the sound of the wind.

"What is it, a temporary emotion? Don't worry, wind noise. Because I'll give you a hug instead."

"Aren't you going out with your brother?

"Sister and brother will attack at the same time?

"I don't like it."

The face of the palace approaches the wind noise of a face that looks disgusting at the bottom of his heart.

"Look, look, chew, chew."

"Meyer, stay away from me because I have the sauce on. Dirty."

"What the heck!?

Pushing over Punska and the angry palace, the wind sounds cool off his lunch box. Lunch break is almost over. That's where the sound of the wind took care of my lunch box.

Nevertheless...... and I think the wind sounds. I'm supposed to see you at school every day, but I wonder why you feel so nostalgic talking to the palace and Maroon. They seemed so far away.

And I laughed bitterly that I might still be dragging my dreams.

"Mmm, Meyer."

"Later?

"Don't be disappointed because my brother's a real idiot."

"Ah, I'm here. You're here, the guy with a strict physical evaluation. He said he doesn't give a shit about some negative rating because he looks so good."

"... face"

I wonder if it sounds good as a wind... but the preferences are different from person to person. So the wind noise nodded as I dared to argue. The palace sees it with a strange face, but the wind noise ignored it obsessed with eating the rest of the lunch box. And the bell rings at the end of the lunch break.

Then it is after school when noon passes and the class is over.

Already the Palace and Maroon are on their way to the club as well. Seeing the two of them leaving the classroom, the wind sounded strange but dropped them off. There was a feeling somewhere that I might never see you again.

(Uh, already, dreams pull me off)

Thinking it was a ridiculous story, Bowflower called out to Brumbourne and the wind sounds of him waving his head to reset his feelings.

"Well, I have to go, too. Or what are you doing?

"Reset?"

I wasn't sure who I was either. They were both tilting their necks.

"Um, bowflowers aren't spears, are they?

"I'm not in shore, I'm in bowing. Or are we talking about the game again?

The sound of the wind returns to the question of the bow flower, "That's right." Bowflowers have also started Zexia Hearts in front of them there, but the holding character was not a spear user either. It sounds good when it comes to all-rounders, but Bowflower is a hetale gamer who is changing gear as directed by the offensive site.

"The spear of the game. Hey. Even if it's a club job, isn't it like a long knife or something?

I don't seem to know the bow flowers, regardless of whether they have western spear club activity or not. And I didn't even know the wind. Will there be England or something? I don't know.

"But when it comes to bowflowers, I already feel more like a spear than a bow. You don't even remember Mr. Jin-Rai, do you?

"Don't you remember?"

Bowflowers laugh bitterly. I look at the sole and laugh at the wind. Then it's only natural that you don't know if you know the story in the dream of wind noise.

"You look really full of heads about your dreams."

"Right. I think there was something going on. Really a lot."

Watching the wind sound speak with distant eyes, Bowflower laughed bitterly, playing the head of the wind sound with her patsy fingers.

"Aye."

"Then I'll go. It's dangerous to go home with such a boisterous head. Be careful. Really."

That's what I said and left. The wind sounds waved at the bow flowers and I decided to go home myself. The true affiliation of wind noise, which belongs to an unexplained club called the Gaming Department, is the Homecoming Department.

Plus, I was really worried about that dream, and I was aware of myself like I couldn't handle a lot of things. If so, what should I do? It's

(Get home early and play the game. Finally)

And the wind sounds concluded. Don't stop by and head back to the Philon continent of the game.

I guess everything is caused by the Zexia Hearts, the source of that dream, so I thought if I played it, I would be distracted.

Then, out of the school gate, the wind noise ran into a pair I saw on the way to the station. He is a fellow gamer and a lover and JINJIN. Those two were riding their bikes and running, stopping in front of the wind noise.

"Jinjin to you, Konji"

"No. The wind."

"Yes. Is the wind noise going home to school? Students don't have a hard time."

That said, JINJIN wielding a plastic bag in his hand, but the clarity of the vinyl made me see a painting of a man tied with rope in its contents. Apparently it was returning to harvest.

"I think Pooh's JINJIN is tougher, though"

"Ouch rich izwinner me. I will feed you to leave our house, and I will triumph!

I make a very unpleasant look at JINJIN in Buy Sign with my right hand.

"No... I don't want a future where all my pay turns into a BL book"

"Hey, easy. Was your love for me to that extent?

"Ugh. You can't be loving until you have a hobby."

JINJIN poses as a jerk-off for the word "jerk-off," but it was clear which one was a jerk-off. A protuberance named Big Tits trembles with Brun.

"Well, Yasu, your love for JINJIN is mostly poured into your chest."

"Mm, I don't deny it"

I snort easily at the words of wind noise. When I heard that, JINJIN nodded as well.

"Oh, I like to suck like a baby."

"Bullshit. Don't say anything stupid in front of the wind."

It hurries but blocks JINJIN's mouth. The wind also laughs at the two of them as usual. At the same time, I think so. Why do I miss these usual things so much that I want to cry? That's not what the wind sounds like.

"Isn't Yuko and Daliang with you?

"Mm-hmm. Looks like they're busy."

"That's right."

I would have liked to have both of you talk about your dreams... but I thought the wind sounded like I wouldn't be able to see you. The wind sounded like it wanted to tell the two of them that they had become queens and kings.

When I heard that, JiNJIN tilted his neck, but Yasu seemed to recall something: "Oh, yeah".

"I just got a message from Tatsuya."

"What? What?

The sound of the wind tilts his neck at the words of the calm.

"Uh, what was it? Was it 'Waiting In That World'?"

Apparently, he also remembers. Yasu is a nice guy with a manhood, but the big part was also a weakness. Add to the words of Yasu by JINJIN on the back of that Yasu.

"Something's mixed up, so I can tell you now, maybe I'll forget, but he said, hey. I don't know."

"What are you talking about?

"Come on?"

JINJIN tilts his neck at the wind noise question.

"What's that world?

"Come on?"

I tilted my neck in response to the question.

"I think we were talking like we were ahead of some kind of dungeon, but there was something about the dungeon we're attacking right now?

"I don't think so. I haven't even texted you, and I'll ask you at Zexia Hearts when I get home."

"Right. He'll be here at night."

"Yeah. Well, I'm going home."

Hatsumomo. The wind noise policy of going straight to your house without stopping by did not bend. Besides, it is a BL book viewing party even if it follows JINJIN at Yasu. The wind sounds were old enough not to be interested in strange affections between men.

"Whoa. No, your brother's about to be over level 100. You'll follow the quest, so speak up."

"Oh, no."

It was easy to put a mu face on the wind sound of instant answers.

As a gentle individual, he seems to want to change the male ratio within his peers a bit more.

And level 100 or more was also a guide.

Zexia Hearts grew slowly after level 100, and even level 300 opponents can fight well enough with level 100 if they have high player skills.

Even more polarizing, it may or may not be impossible to beat level 300 at level 1 as long as the offense goes through. That was a unique story from the gaming age when the lag disappeared and became more actionable as a result of improved communication speed, which greatly influenced player skills.

For example, the video of the legendary man Yorke, who completed the main scenario of the campaign with a rolling attack tie equipped with a pair of skin-toned pants, is still a talking grass.

The 'York' was thought to be off-duty only, but then it also became the ancestor of the skin tone pants group Zenler squad. Why, but even in that it is often involved in the character "Sieg" of the wind sound, there was a familiar and unintelligible meaning to the wind sound.

Either way, Naoki's character is over level 100, so it is an easy invitation in the sense that it is no longer a problem to act with the wind sounds, but as for the wind sounds, it feels subtle with the body. Besides, if it's online, my brother will be an online valentine. Later, sometimes my brother's character resembled herself, and it felt subtle anyway.

(Uh, I was wondering if sticking with Meyer would pull out the ciscon, too)

Waving to JINJIN when it is easy to walk away, it is a wind sound that gives thought to so few wishes.

Then, the wind sounded familiar and nostalgic on his way home.

Yes, the sound of the wind reached home. I reached the house I had dreamed of.

That was supposed to be the house we just left in the morning. It was supposed to be a house only in the memory of a distant day.

The house, which should only be about ten hours away, was much missed by the wind noise.

(I don't know. What's this feeling?

Ki and the gate opened.

"Oh, welcome home, wind noise"

"Yeah, Mother. It's just... ma?

I had a mother in front of me. Will I go shopping? I was about to walk into the front door with a plastic bag. And as the wind sounded continued its words, it let the drops spill out of its eyes suddenly.

"Is that it?"

Spills. I don't know. But it won't stop.

"Oh, what's wrong with the wind noise? Are you not feeling well somewhere?

"I don't know, but I wonder what. It makes me cry so much."

The wind sounds answer as he wipes those tears with his hem. Still, tears flow endlessly.

"You're a funny kid. Look, what's going on?"

The mother embraced the sound of the wind as she softened her little child.

(It's your mother... I have your mother)

Tears of wind noise just shed further into its warmth. I don't know why. But I didn't want to let you go. I never wanted to let go of that warmth that I would never see again.

And the thorns of my heart were in the wind. If I had to tell him, there was a thorn that kept poking at the heart of the wind noise.

"I feel like I need to apologize to your mother."

"What?

"I'm sorry."

The wind sounded a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry I couldn't keep my word."

With overflowing tears, words of apology are uttered from the wind.

I said, "I'm sorry I couldn't go back."

I don't remember making that promise in my memory of the wind noise. But my soul remembered.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be with you. I'm sorry I'm such a bad girl."

I couldn't reward my parents for anything. That's all I can do anymore. I can't get my past back no matter how hard I try. It's not reason, I can't stop feeling that way.

The sound of the wind, his mother says, softly embracing him.

"What are you talking about? If it sounds windy, we'll be together now. And."

Gachan and the door opened. Naoki came out of it.

Naoki will be with us.

"Tell your mother, sister, hey, what's going on?

Naoki seemed puzzled by her sister holding her mother in front of the front door and crying. The face is somehow younger than the wind sounds know.

"What, you guys"

And I also got a voice from the outside.

"Oh. Are you home yet?

"Oh, I had a meeting with the other side today and I came straight back. Look, wind noise. I don't know what it is, but come in to us first. Huh?"

"Father."

The wind sounded, seeing his father, this time hugging him.

"What a wind noise. Mother, what the hell is going on?

"Come on?"

"Sister, you can hug me, too, okay?

The sound of the wind kept me weeping as I listened to my family.

(Dream...... right. It was a dream)

Sometimes it was fun, sometimes it was hard. I can't even tell the wind sounds anymore about getting there.

But that was a dream event. Nothing was terrible, and I never promised to have met my father and mother in front of my changed brother. I never broke up without a voice from Miyagi and Maroon.

It was all about dreams. The wind sounds are here, Naoki, his mother, his father.

You'll be able to talk to the Daliangs in the game, and tomorrow, you'll see them again with bowflowers, maroons and palaces.

Wind sounds understand that this house where you can be with your father, your mother, your brother and your family is the truth for you.

I know the wind sounds are happier than anything these days. So I realized that my dream filled adventure journey was still only a dream... wiping my tears and the wind sounds went into the house.

"I'm home."

The word is a form of happiness that the wind sounds wanted more than anything else and never arrived.

Tomorrow and the day after, the world continues unchanged, and the days turn.

That was the only haze of the original wind-sounding wish.