Manowa

"And the girl's adventure was still there."

That's how I close the book.

In front of me was Yumi, my granddaughter, who was listening to me and shining her eyes, and my words were repeatedly followed by "It was going on". Then Yumi asks me as she turns her gaze to the book that says' Manawa 'at my disposal.

"Hey, Grandma. So, what happened to you? Didn't you end up being a brave man?

"Hey. The rest of the story says so. Ultimately, he was given a title that was essentially the same as a brave man: an honorary brave man. I'll sneak in later."

That's what I say. When I laugh, my granddaughter laughs with me.

"You're always like that."

"Right. Life is a beauty."

That's what I said and smiled as I missed the past. Yes, it's annoying. Though we all escaped the kingdom of Minciana at that time, in the end, the three remaining in Hot Springs Street became semi-spirited and problematic of sorts, and things really happened, such as the brave Zillow, who was responsible for Yuko's sister, coming after us for an unexpected struggle, and moving to stop the runoff between Angels and Mutan.

Remembering each and every one of those things, I swooped at the thought, but Yumi, unaware, asked me to continue with her eyes shining.

"Hey. Grandma. So, what happened? What did you do again? Did you make fun of him?

"Hey. I made a lot of noise. I guess somehow I'll be traveling more from there, laughing a lot, crying sometimes, and still that kid's been fine, and I'm still supposed to be having adventure days somewhere."

That's what I said. I stroked Yumi's head.

I'm retired now, but she's certainly still on an adventure. I get emails like every day, and they're still interacting with me like that kid they were back then.

Then let me tell you something, Grandma Yumika.

"Right. Hehe, but let's do that tomorrow. It's late. Eliza's gonna scold me more than that."

"No, Grandma Yumika. We need to get a proper look at reality."

"Huh?"

All of a sudden, an angelic grandson took my hand and tried to turn the book at his mercy. What does this mean?

"What do you do, Yumi? It will be time to go to bed. Tomorrow."

"No, you can't. Look, look, Grandma. I'll read more stories. Look, this looks so funny."

"Huh?"

Surprise When Yumi turns the page in front of me, there's a story there about me that I'm not supposed to have written. That's a story you should have dared to skip, a story you were about to forget.

"Look, look, Grandma. Grandma. You peaked as a woman when you went out with Yuji, didn't you? Because being forced means being seen as a girl. You've always wondered if I should have climbed an adult staircase. Specifically, it's been a repertoire of stupidity since you were drinking in your thirties."

"Wait, Yumi. How do you know about that?

I don't want to remember that time anymore when I started in a hurry. But I don't even know why that's written.

"Read the next one. Hey Grandma. Naoki-kun and I have a very well-written breakdown. It's your pants, isn't it? Manawa's."

"Stop. I don't know anything about pants. Yumi, don't torment Grandma. I don't want to remember that nightmare anymore."

Don't open up black history. Stop it already, Yumi!?

"No, you can't. It's been scattered since you got here, hasn't it? I wish Subaru and Tubasa were here. But only a little demon gave it to you when a member of Mountain said it was a meal and brought you a beautiful boy that you wrapped around. I thought we should eat together."

"It's a mistake. That's not true. Just a little, just a little, the devil just gave it to me. But I didn't get my hands on it. It's true. I took it in the picture, but I burned it right after I thought it was bad."

"Don't pull, Grandma Yumika."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm such a grandmother"

I can't believe my grandson found out about this, Master. Help me, master.

"Sit down. Sit down, Bowflower."

Oh, master. That's a good idea. That's just great. Can I cry?

"Um, then I hate to be vivid, so how about this next one? Look, Yumika. The twenty-eighth idol project Grandma planned when she was in her thirties. Even in your thirties, I was surprised when you said you wanted to try again. Manawa's outdated face is rare, isn't it? And yet, I'm not young, so she told me not to do it anymore, and I worked hard..."

"Stop. The thirties are still young. There was a time when I thought so. No, stop it. Oh, why is this happening? I should have cut it all. I seriously cut it off to the editor... why is it here!

Even while I wander, Yumi spreads the book one after the other. I wonder why. They all look familiar with this.

Yeah. Mutan's grown, hasn't he? Yeah, if you're gonna threaten peace, well, that's what I've been thinking. But... no. That's not true.

"Yumi. Grandma still worked so hard."

"But Grandma's shivering in Bowlyok, letting humans shitaga in Kyiv, isn't she?

"Yumi, stop it already!?

Sure, it's often turned out that way, but it's not. I always wanted to be able to sing and dance and give hope to everyone and get handsome. But the world was always tough on me. I'm not bad. Humanity was only too young to live up to my ideals. So Yumi, don't say that.

"Hmm? Who are you talking about, Yumi?

"Yu, Yumi?

Beriberi and Yumi's face peel off with the abrupt cold words.

No. This is not a yumi. And what came out of it... me?

"Heh heh heh. Yumi? Grandson? Marriage? Happy old age? Too bad it was me."

"Dreams, illusions... no way, everything is"

Ideal marriage. Ideal husband. Ideal old age. You really think I have something like that? Yes. 'Understood' everything.

"Right. This is paranoia......"

"Yes. You've arrived at the truth, Bowflower. (I) Thirties are the bends of your skin. Marriage and other fantasies. Happy households and other haribotes. My husband is having an affair outside. So I don't regret it. Rear charging dies. You can die. I wish couples from all over the world exploded and died. You were looking for a fiction that was hardened by lies like that."

That's right. I got everything. I found out everything. No, I knew. From the beginning. This world, that end, everything...

"Oh, everything will be my bullshit!

"Ha, dreams?

Suddenly consciousness awakened.

I feel like I was having some horrible dream. It was like soaking Zupoli in a world dominated by corrupt drugs called happiness...... what a horrible dream.

"That, bowflower. You woke up?

"Wind noise? You know, I dreamt a little scary."

Yeah, there was wind noise by my side, as usual. I see, it was still a dream earlier. You're totally tired, I am.

"You can't do this because you're too old."

"What? Year?

I vegetated to that wind-sounding word and returned the word... yes it is. I was Baba. It was already that year. And I remember. I don't have any grandchildren. I'm not even married. There was no husband who fully affirmed me and loved me all. Yes, it was. He's a good man. Why doesn't he exist? It's irrational that the wind still sounds young. Well, I had a long time as a young man with a changed race, too.

But right. I was dreaming about that. That, the tears...

"Bubble, bubble, bubble."

"Ah, no, master. Why did you let the baby... No, you did. Milk, would you like a drink?

"Babu (please later)"

That's what the master said, he looked crisp. Even Mr. Red is cool, Master. But that's enough. Come on. Why are you young again?

"Ha, Mr. Jinlai can't help it either, can he? So I told you to stop. Enriched deluxe biscuits for space consumption are not a game. It's the equivalent of drugs that have 20,000 times more good ingredients than normal and 300,000 times more physical. I mean, you're gonna die, right, normal?

"Babu (yummy!)"

"I don't look satisfied. It's still too early for Mr. Jin-Rai, who's just delicious to be young."

The universe? Oh, I remember that, too.

Where is this place, it's a lunar experimental city. On the Thunderchariot shuttle. We went out into space and came this far. Because our planet was about to be extinguished by another.

It is the legacy of an old civilization built before the Great Destruction. To defeat the star-born mechanical species, the key to the second earth plan, which was built as a backup when the Earth was destroyed.

"Babubububu (hehe), Babubu (born on an ancient earth) Babububu (a mechanical monster). Babubububu (I didn't know you could fight that). Babububu (my arm would be wow). Babububu (my God, Shippu)"

"Nah."

When my master said that on a mechanical limer triple x, Shippu, now an old cat, also nodded. The piercing locks feel like old masters. In a way, he looks more like a master than a master.

'Oh, boy. I've always wanted to sleep. I didn't know he was going to wake me up.'

"Well, I haven't woken up in 8,000 years. It's been a long time since we've had a scene."

Plus, Michele, a cat-type robot and Miranda, a therapeutic robot who joined us this month, are now with us. Meeting and breaking up on the road. The joy of discovery. That's the real nostalgia of adventurers. Oh, yeah. Marriage is a dream. Marriage is the cemetery of life. I don't want that. Live on spears beyond the age of one hundred and thirty. Yes, I am!

"Ah, here we are, bowflower. Do what you always do!

"Leave it to me!

And I growl and become a giant wolf, facing the monster of the machine that comes from up ahead. The journey continues. My story continues as I cross the earth with the wind sounds, beyond the moon, and eventually become the most powerful in the universe. Our lady hill is just beginning to climb!

Manawa - Demon Defeat, Take Ability, Make Me Stronger

Never End!