Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

The Goddess of Salvation, once again, was brought here by Rosé...

It was my room for some reason.

"What do you mean by errands... my room?

"Yes, I was a little concerned this morning."

Rosé says so, walking towards the corner of the room.

And when I got to the little shelf, which is in the corner, I stopped that leg.

"The flowers that live in this vase have dried up, so I thought I'd replace them."

"Oh... speaking of which, you've been busy forgetting the water..."

The yellow flowers inserted in the vase lifted by Rosé are as if they were Isna when she lost on board play to Feea.

It wasn't particularly thoughtful, but I feel a little sorry for it.

But I didn't mean to come all the way out here to get my confirmation for something like that. Discipline, I mean.

"So can I trade it for something new?

"Well, then let's ask."

I don't particularly like flowers, but it's not a bad thing to have colors in the room.

"I'm in awe"

Rose says so, walking towards the entrance door with a vase.

The stretched spine with no slight distortion is exactly what the maid calls the maid in the maid.

"But you really like flowers. Rosé is."

I casually throw that at my back like that.

I didn't know you were always taking care of the garden, but you were paying attention to that place in that short time in the morning.

Speaking of which, I remember him saying he liked flowers, too.

I lower my lid to remember that time as I dropped Rosé off.

"Look, look! That flower!

"You, you're so interested in flowers like a man."

"You've decided to have one! I'm building a flower bed with the Dean right now!

"Heh..."

"Oh, my God! You don't seem interested!

'No, I'm not interested...'

'Cause if I could, I wouldn't show it to you!

Memories of childhood.

If I close my lid, I can think of that memory and that face that I always smiled at.

The same black hair as me, black eyes, and characteristic cries.

There's no way you can put together good memories or bad memories and forget them no matter how long they go on.

When I finished my recollection on the back of my lid and opened my eyes, Rosé was still standing in front of the door.

"... hmm? Hey, what's up?

Also speak towards its back.

I didn't get a response to your earlier query, so I was wondering if you went outside without sound, as usual.

But without even answering my second query, Rosé is still holding the handle on the entrance and solidifying like an automated doll that has ceased to function.

"Hey..., Rose...?

Get close and speak up, but we haven't heard back yet.

Its gaze gazes at the slight hollow between the door and itself.

Slightly tapping on that shoulder, Rose's face slowly turned to mine.

"What's going on? Are you sick?"

Speak up again.

Then he slowly moved his mouth without any shards of that smile and started spinning the words.

"No... it's not..."

"Then what's going on? Stop suddenly."

"I was wondering if I liked flowers..."

"What?"

What came back was a word I never expected.

For a moment, I thought it was a joke, but Rose seems seriously thinking about it.

"... you don't like it?

"... I don't know"

I'm confused when people say things that are too frivolous.

But Rosé looks even bigger and more confused than I said.

I also took the time to take care of the garden every day because I like it and I thought this is how you still bother to replace the flowers in my room......

"Look, I'm sorry I heard something weird."

Apologize with a confusion in your heart that is difficult to describe in words.

As far as I'm concerned, I meant to the point where I casually shook a public story, but maybe I had touched some delicate part of Rosé.

"No, I'm sorry to interrupt this one. I'll bring it with me later."

That's what Rose said, and now it's time to take the vase and go outside the room, still showing her how to think of something.

He's not sure what he's thinking from time to time, but today it was incredible with more than usual.

"What was it..."

Tilt your neck against the inexplicable event that just happened.

I meant to understand the sisters quite a bit over the past few months, but I still have no idea about that colleague I first met.