Manowa

"Ha, you've been named. Well, I'm" windy "too."

"Mm?"

Bow flowers frown upon the word of the Great God. In contrast, the Great God opened his mouth laughing.

"The Great God is just what we're all calling it. I haven't decided on my name yet. But now, Bowflower gave me my name for wind noise. Yeah, I'm so happy."

With that said, the Great God, who gained the name of the wind sound, weeps.

"My mothers didn't call me the wind sound either, but everyone was just layering the real thing. After that, everyone saw me, the devil, me, the Holy Spirit, myself, the Great God. We all don't know what wind sounds like about a chicken girl, and nobody understood anything. I just wanted to be the wind and take shape."

"Wind sounds..."

"But if Bowflower will admit it, I'm not just the name of a role called the Great God. I can be a wind noise. You could have been."

The body of the great kamikaze sound that I said so glowed, and the glowing wind sound came out of the body of the wind sound No. 2.

"Wind noise?

"Oh, it looks like Bowflower gave me a name so I could fix it. Well, there are limits."

After I said that, the Great Kamikaze sounds looked at the bowflowers and blushed and laughed.

"And earlier, it's hardly like a confession. also, already, if you bow and flower"

"Huh? That kind of thing is a bit. I mean, I'm normal."

In the backward bow flower, the great kamikaze sound comes forward.

"Really? Bye. Grow? Maybe I can live with it now. It's splendid. I'm so sorry."

"Sorry. No, that's a little vegan to pull"

Mr. Bowflower is a basically normal girl, so I wasn't going to do this with Chinch Clin or the Chinch Clin I grew. Bowflower said a little modestly, but honestly he was pulling with a bee. The sound of the Great Kamikaze pointing his mouth at the way it is.

"It's a different story, Bowflower. Didn't you make up your mind?

"No. I'm not ready for that. That's not what I'm saying."

Full and very unpleasant, Bowflower shakes his neck to the side, the wind sounds turn away and mouths "well".

"Then leave the joke alone for one second."

"Joke!?

"What, I knew I'd grow it?

"Please stop. Please."

The great kamikaze noise said "che" to that bowflower plea, and then I saw the bowflower again.

"Well, then. What do you want to do with the bowflower? Me?"

"Uh, come on?

"Oh..."

Now he looked like a big kamikaze. What a no-plan this female bowflower, all that greatly cut and incited. Then I saw the Great Kamikaze sound as the bowflower said "hmm".

"I am. If you can do whatever you want, well, that's fine. You look so happy, you feel like you're stuck in your back teeth. I'm just upset with you."

"Um... bowflower. The more you say, the more you feel ruined."

Bow flowers shrug shoulders in the words of that great kamikaze sound.

"It's nothing good. That's what friends are for."

Even though he said "er" in return for the bow flower, the face of the Great Kamikaze sound looked troubled, and still sneered.

"If that's why you wanted me to stay on the spot forever, I would have done it right."

"Like it... good place. Oh, already. I have a lot to say. Bowflower said that, but you can't drink the spit anymore."

"What twat did you throw up... it's filthy, what do you wish for from here... eh, what is this?

If I noticed, the text appeared on the back of the right hand side of the bowflower. I could vaguely understand the bow flower as showing the wind and sound, though it was complicated that I had never seen it. Open your mouth as the Great Kamikaze sounds narrow your eyes at it.

"I am the Great God, and before that I am the Holy Spirit, and before that I am the devil. It's purely a biological demon born of magic, so it still has that nature. That's why you've completed your contract with us so far."

"A contract, is this a sign of a contract? Could it be connected to you?

I sensibly found that out for bowflowers. And the Great Kamikaze noise also nods, saying, "Right."

"Look at the bowflower, look at the sky. Looks stable for once."

When the bowflower looked up over the sky at the words, the signs that the blue light that was shaping the eight earths was about to come this way had disappeared.

"My whole thing was satisfied with that contract for the first time. This time, really. That's connected. Bowflowers would know that, right?

Bow flowers nod at the words of the Great Kamikaze sound. Earlier, I felt my consciousness wanting this one was fading. Because we have already gained, we no longer need to hope.

"That said, the contract has only one effect on it. You said you'd never leave. I'm like the world, so unless you go to space, there's no problem there."

"I see. I'm not planning on going to space, and there's nothing wrong with that."

That's right, the bowflower I mouth showed a reassuring face, but the look on the bowflower's face was tense when the great kamikaze sound said, "The essence of the problem isn't there, though."

"What do you mean?

"Look."

When the Great Kamikaze sound reaches the sky, the circumference of the eight Earth turns into space. And countless lines of light stretched from the eight overlapping Earth into space, and they also seemed to be bowflowers connected to another star, far away.

"Long ago now, maybe three thousand years after our original times. By then. Humanity was traveling to space. Beyond the solar system to another planetary system."

"It's SF."

"It's already been over 13,000 years since we were born, and no wonder. Well, I'm sure you've already heard, but the planet broke in the final war. By then, the gates connecting the stars were destroyed, and the civilizations of each colonial planet were almost destroyed. Five thousand years have passed since then, so some stars have entered the universe, but there are not many stars of medieval level civilization. The next millennium doesn't seem to be an exchange between stars."

The bow flowers I heard so far were coming with too magnificent a story and a tear in my head. The usual chinch-crine opponent says, "I don't know why I'm saying this," but I'm going to give it back and poke him, but what I'm saying sounds serious. So for one thing, I kept listening.

"So, here's what I want you to see"

At the tip of the wind noise finger, I could see something red growing at one of the tips of the line of light. When the Great Kamikaze sound spread his hands to the left and right, it zoomed in there and the stars seemed to be covered in something like a red slime.

"What is this?

"A star that was one of the colonial planets. Well, that's where you got the energy core of the abandoned spacecraft. Sounds like something has grown and eaten one star. Even now. I think the array will continue to grow, all of which will reach the entire universe and this planet as well. Or it's been calculated that the seeds you released could reach this point in a million years."

The scale was too large, and the bowflower didn't have a bad pin for it, but the Great Kamikaze sounds like "I'm my next goal," he says.

"I'm moving now to deal with that one. Run or win. There are a number of other threats like that in the universe, and I have to continue to work hard for my survival as a one-planet spirit. You know what I mean?

The Great Kamikaze sound sees the bowflower again, but there seemed to be a large hatena above the bowflower's head.

"Even if I finish resurrecting the bowflowers, I mean I don't just end up spinning the world. It's not a sacrifice. That's what I wanted to say. Positions and existence are different, but I live in a world like that."

"Uh, the Normans didn't say that?

"Well, something I don't know. Those kids, from my point of view, are no different than bowflowers. All I have is a bow and a flower, you know that?

There's a bow flower in that word. "Huh? face," but the wind continues without worrying about the sound.

"So, me and Bowflower have chosen the way to be together all the time, disproportionately"

"Minutes are horrible... but is that like eternal life or immortality?

"I'm not interested in the physical part. That's something you can build yourself right away. So the subject of this contract is the soul of the bowflower."

The sound of a bowflower's heart bounced on the words.

"Of the soul of the bowflower, it also fixed only the root part. Probably in the form of reincarnation. Bow flowers will be tied to this world all the time. I don't know if I'm going to take it over to memory, but my best friend will stay there forever, unless my presence disappears. Or as long as I want."

"No, well... you promised. Ha ha."

I had a dry laugh when I thought about it again and thought I might have said something hell...... I groan bossly so that I can't even hear the wind in that bow and flower.

"Well, you can if you want to gib it up. I'm not going to do anything that Bowflower doesn't like."

"What?

"Nothing. But... well, thanks to the bowflower, I was satisfied. I feel like I finally made something happen."

Yes, when the great kamikaze sounded in his mouth, the space that was reflected in the sky disappeared and he returned to the original blue sky. Then where the Great Kamikaze sound turned its gaze to the end of the sky, Bowflower understands that this dream journey ends.

"You're going?

"Yeah. Ma, it seems like it's time to maintain this world at its limits, and if it stays like this, Kikuna is going to disappear. It's set at the entrance to the subspace, and Tokyo may be gone with us, and we're leaving here."

With such outrageous things in his mouth, the Great Kamikaze sound returns his heel.

"Then bowflower. I'll see you like this when I get the chance."

"Right. Yeah, okay."

Now when I nodded without even stopping the bowflower, the Great Kamikaze sound said, "Oh, yeah,".

"Now I can solve the loop, but I've finally fixed the subspace connection. Because it wasn't funny to me either. After that, the rings and artifacts are a treat, so think of it as a reward service."

"Huh? Huh? This, no way, actually? But I don't need an arch ring."

In addition, the truth is that the connection between the worlds was restored, so it was connected to the souls there, but the fact was also unknown to the bow and flower. When the bow flower is turning right and left to the words that were suddenly told to bathe, the Great Kamikaze sound says "Well" and laughs.

"I'll get away from here, but well, this world is me, so I'll let you enjoy the bowflower activity directly beside me. I'm not gonna get my hands on you, so just do it right, best friend."

"Ah, wind noise. Hey."

The bowflower speaks, but the great kamikaze sounds run away laughing happily.

"Yes, I'm a wind noise. It's the wind. I get a name, I go a new way. And"

That's how the great kamikaze sounds disappeared from the scene, saying that my story is going to continue.