Manowa

A certain house that exists in Tokyo. Little girls and good-looking youth sat opposite each other in one of the rooms of that house, where guards, covered up as if undetectable but not physically, spiritually or magically usual, were consolidated.

The two looked alike somehow. From the looks of it, it was like a brother or sister. Well, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, my sister and brother And this is what the wind sounds said with a very serious look at Naoki.

"I don't have any money"

"Oh, you have a sister, don't you? A hell of a lot of money you could start over a thousand times in your life?

It was also best for Naoki, who frowned, to return such a question.

The wind noise we once made without weighing ourselves in this world should have acquired an unusual asset. Naoki's word for a thousand times in his life is never exaggerated, and in fact, it is still so modest. Although I squandered most of that to prepare for a former showdown, any money should have come in since then with asset management and patent-related earnings.

But the wind shakes his neck to the side.

"I faked it in the name of Casane Summer to keep my legs off, so I can't get my hands on the funding for the relationship over there anymore, can I? Because it's completely salted and I treat it as number one in the first place."

"In other words?"

"My possession is about a penny from your mother now."

The current position of Wind Sound No. 2, Wind Sound of the New World, to which I replied so, is home guard. Of course there's a reason for that. Various softening wind noises in the new world were buying resentment in various places, alerting them to attacks on their families and their bodies and building a security system.

Even while guarding at home, he loved potatoes and coke every day, played games, and used the Amazodot com on the mail order site because he wouldn't leave.

I'm done with that, too. Home security continues to expand, but since the mysterious wind noise No. 1 life form called the Dark Merchant Kazane Summer took on the majority of the revelation project, basically the girl named Yubi Hama Wind Sound and Kazane Summer became irrelevant.

Wind Sound No.2 now clears up and sets up a bit of skill. It is now a very common nit that you can only use golem magic with your previous knowledge.

"Right. Then your sister no longer has to worry about being targeted by global killers and Middle Eastern countries and national authorities. Finally. Now we're outside."

"Yeah, now we can finally 'play the game in peace'"

"Huh?"

Naoki turned weird. Although Naoki loves his sister through love, unfortunately his sensibilities belong to ordinary people and do not chase him to his sister's thoughts. So I tilted my neck without understanding what the hell the tincture cline in front of me was running.

"Hmm, don't you see? Until now, look, you couldn't just focus on the game. But not from now on. You can't just concentrate on this and stick with it forever."

"No, I didn't"

"Come on, wind noise. Sometimes if you don't get out there, you're gonna get moldy!

My mother jumped into the room, the harp noise was shaping a ghost. The harp noise that tried to pass in front of the room was putting the wind noise paranoia in perfect ears. Exactly Nite Sangami and Game Sangami's daughter were beginning to hear the harp sound.

"I can't solve it"

"No, let's solve it. Whatever happened, my mothers are worried. 'Cause it's time to understand that. Come on."

The wind noise and Naoki, who had been expelled from the house, had no choice but to wander to the front of the station.

And it's a reflection. Why my mother got angry. What should I do? It was elusive to the wind sounds.

"Mother, it's like I want you to go to school."

"Sister, you're going to have a stroke if you keep this up. Aren't you willing to go?

'Cause studying honestly doesn't make sense.'

Wind Sound No. 2 is not as high as No. 1, but its status is naturally higher than that of the average person.

He is also highly intelligent and has absorbed various kinds of knowledge during all sorts of tears on this side over the past few years. Wind sounds that are cohesive can already be crossed with leading intellectuals in robotics, cybernetic technology, etc. High status means' that's the thing '.

Naoki and others have no problems because they know their weight, but the wind sounds soften with one foot. I decided that there were only games for as long as I could think of wind sounds, such as areas where I could keep myself alive, and it was just a chinchillin that I wanted to trifle with the game.

"Even Tiara and Yuko sister go to school over here, right?

"That's why it's different for me to go in line, too. If I wanted to help the Labyrinth Exploration Division, I'd be rejected."

"Sister, you're overdoing it. I've got some work to do, and I've got some pocket money to make. Isn't that all you need? Oh, my sister gave me this. Sounds good."

That's what I said, Naoki showed Charin and the little sword necklace that was down his neck. That is the necklace of the Devil's Sword retrieved by Wind Sound No. 2 via No. 1. Naoki's arms can hardly stand the battle anymore, but it is possible to fly and fight that little sword by his unique skill, The Devil's Sword and the One Who Comes Together. And that alone can be a powerful enough weapon here.

Then Naoki tried to wear a necklace and a ringtone rang from her smartphone.

"Phone? Oh, Tiara."

The person on the phone Naoki took is like Tiara. Tiara, who has been so active in jeopardizing her father's status in the former war, was currently studying here and now attending the same college as Yuko's sister in order to get away from the political conflict.

"Yeah. I'm with my sister now. Not at home. My mother kicked me out. No, come on, sister. You're expensive. Yeah, well. Okay."

Naoki turns her gaze to the wind and says, "Even with Yuko's sister".

"He said he was coming here because he was close. He said he wouldn't have tea somewhere."

"Yeah, that's good. Shall I call Da Liang too? And it's a regular meeting of the Hanami Nyanist Executive Council today, so why not?"

Routine meeting of the Rumignanist Executive Council. It is a meeting to which only the famous among the enthusiasts of a game such as Rumi are called. Unfortunately, Wind Sound doesn't yet qualify to participate there. Da Liang was always a wind noise that I think I would like to go ahead of myself.

"I don't know... Tara can't. Then that's what I'm talking about. My sister says it's okay. Oh, see you later."

That said, when Naoki hung up his phone, he called from behind, "Isn't that Naoki Senior?". Besides, when Naoki and the wind sound turned around, there was a boy there who looked like a high school student. I didn't remember the wind noise on the boy's face, but Naoki raised his hand as if he knew.

"If you think the call is over, now Suzuki? Right now, you're standing about three pillars of my correspondence. Right. Besides, you're a classmate, you're telling me to stop being a senior or something.

"Ha, that being said, I'm older. So, your child is little to say that she...... and is she your sister?

Suzuki noticed no similarity between the two faces, and asked.

"No, she or something. Whoa, whoa, wait a minute, Suzuki. I'm serious. Do I look like a lover...... Sister, why do you look like that?

"No, I was nauseated when I thought she or something was seen like that... a bit of anything... I knew I should have been stuck at home. I want to die."

"So much!?

Naoki looks sad, but the heart of the wind noise hurt so that it could be tightened more. So much so that I want to get a lawyer and then sue Naoki for mental anguish and claim compensation. But Naoki, anyway, can't hunt down a classmate-like Suzuki for just the wind sound. That's why it's extra painful.

In contrast, junior Suzuki also saw the wind noise with a surprised face. Having understood from the course of the story that the wind sounds were Naoki's sister, he could not hide his dismay that his face, looks, personality, motor nerves… everything was perfect Naoki's sister was such a chinchillin as a high school student.

"Suzuki... don't look too giddy at your sister"

"Ha, Naoki Senior. I'm a little scared of my eyes."

Suzuki, who noticed Naoki's gaze, lags behind him in cold sweat.

But now Suzuki is Bambi, who entered the territory of the Beast. Naoki, who sees the wind sound with a serious expression with a serious look, intuitively guessed that Suzuki would have fallen in love with the wind sound at first sight. I guessed it. The next moment I thought about it that way, Zakun...... and Suzuki fell into the illusion of being mutilated.

Oh, my God. Naoki turned to his junior Suzuki without much popularity, like when he crossed the battlefield. I just said I was surprised to see it.

Don't threaten juniors. There's a mess.

"Aww."

There burst a wind-sounding belly pan. It is a good punch with a lower back.

"You know what? What are you doing, trying to kill a high school kid, pandering your brother in the stomach?"

"That, Yuko sister?

Then the american car, painted with a fire pattern, stopped next to the three people in adhesive condition, and when the side window opened, the two women were seen.

A white woman in the back seat in front of a surprising Suzuki rides herself out and speaks to the wind as she rocks something that deflects. It was Tiara and it was Yuko's sister who was driving.

"Kazane, you're really out there. Are you sure?

"Yeah. The danger's diminished, so it's now possible to deal with it even if you go away in the future... and you haven't stood for a minute on the phone, and you've been really close"

"Heh. Then the wind sounds. We have time, and why don't we go for a drive? If you can go away, you'll be fine."

"Okay. Bye, Naoki. Bubba."

"Hey, don't be out of company, sister. And, Suzuki bad. It was a little unpopular. See you at school."

"Uh no. Take your time, Naoki."

Yuko's sister's car, with the wind noises, leaves the scene before Suzuki waves something wrong.

There is no adventure there once upon a time, there is no battle, and there is a world where there is some kind of peace. And they lived such a routine today.