Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"Come on. Upcoming Senior House, Senior YEAR!

Walk excitedly as you serve your smartphone in a bag.

Although my classmates have been married to me since I was over 30, I realize that I am 34 years old this year. Is that it? I'm a friend my age and I'm not the only one not married......

I didn't mean to get married in the first place, but I just kept thinking about him on my own, and I haven't even confessed yet, but I was hoping you'd realize... what the hell am I talking about?

I liked that guy when I was in middle school. It was that guy who coached me as a junior in the club.

Unlike everyone else, I don't have a good amount of equipment, and I feel like a mob everywhere. The person who coaches is a senior junior man-to-man, but I'm still the last one left. It's the usual thing, isn't it? If I thought about asking my advisor teacher, I'd see a shadow rushing in from the school building.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late for being called in. Has it already been organized? Sorry I'm late. Let's get started."

That guy is not quite the way to teach a lot to a handsome guy. Still, I knew very well that you were seriously telling me what you had learned. Later, when I asked him about the day, he said, 'I didn't ask him to teach a girl. I've never been with anyone like that, so I was really having trouble telling you how to do it,' he said, turning his face bright red.

I wonder what it is. I didn't really get treated like a girl, so I kind of started to think I might like it. I think it's choroin. Though it is unlikely that it will ever be heroin or anything.

That's how my relationship with that guy went on forever while I kept my friendship. I told my classmates, 'You weren't dating yet?' It was a pleasant relationship, though penetrated, like warm water. Laugh unwillingly and laugh.

Although it came sloppy, it was three years ago that it made a slight difference in the relationship. Just that day, I had that guy hang out with me on my errands to the next town.

And that day, a tragedy strikes. The earth sways. The view in sight changes. Asphalt was distorted. The building was even difficult to stand collapsed. Fortunately, I was not injured from pulling over in front of the vending machine to take a break, but I will be able to see with my eyes how things are going.

Our homeland has been hit by major earthquakes and waves that have changed us greatly.

We walk toward home on our own feet because we can't get around by car due to the fall of the road, etc. It took me all day and night to get there... dude, a pile of rubble. It seemed like a nightmare with natural countryside filled with sludge and rubbish, shattered houses, cars, ships, etc. My parents were already in the other world, and I lived alone in the apartment, so they were still cool about the property. But... that guy wasn't.

"Father, no! Mother! Oh, my God!

Seniors look wisely for their parents and grandmother as they scream.

"Yashin ooh! Chanel! Yang-chun!

I walk around looking for my brother and his wife who were coming to stay at home that day, and my newborn niece. Apparently, the parents were having luncheons all over the city with their niece's face showing and celebrating. Looks like that guy was planning to rendezvous after his errands with me, too.

"Where! Answer me. Yikes!

Wearing himself, he searched his surroundings to wander, renouncing both eating and sleeping. Even if the rubble took my leg and I fell, even if the fragments hurt my body, they wouldn't have stopped until I fell a week later, shaking off the stopping of me and my neighbors.

Then he looked at other evacuation destinations over and over again as he lived in the entire house left behind, illuminating the faces of the bodies he had found as he went around. I can't forget the face of that guy who laments that he couldn't find him as one as a result.

After a few months, the search, etc. was cut off, and I had to give up face-to-face with the body. I can still see that I still dragged a smile on my face if I was okay with the current situation. I can't leave you alone, I want to support you. Maybe sympathy. It was then that I still honestly wanted to be with you.

The relationship between warm water as it was originally when I took on a new job and lived with grief continues. I've always wondered if this was okay. But...

Still.

Still!

Today is the day to approach that guy who's starting to be as funny as before thanks to three years of months! The spicy one is already POOOOOOOOOOOOO!! I missed the long stay,..., and then I took responsibility. It's the start of the big operation.

I have also borrowed a variety of DVDs that I would have forgotten time to watch in order to stay longer.

"What's my name! ~ The man I once called my brother ~ '

"Toxic Drawings - I Found a Dark

"Earth Dragon Songback Pot Meat Strong Bureau"

"Tamagon Quest Miserable - Interrupted Things"

I've borrowed it that sounds interesting but I might have made the wrong choice...... It was already my woman's charm... and I decided I hadn't looked down on her breasts or anything else. Hoo-hoo, I need you to get back on your mind.

Makeup, all right! Battle underwear, all right! Mr. Rubber with holes. Okay!

It's perfect! It's a planned crime!!

I don't have to go, a woman is brave.

A dozen minutes walk from the station. I've never been attacked, often by a man. I walked away and saw it. It's my senior's home. You're getting home properly because the electric meter is tightly turned.

Well, it's a long way to go.

Kah!

The moment I stepped out of my feet thinking so, my surroundings were surrounded by bright white light. The light overflowing with character-like letters floating on one side of the asphalt hurts my eyes. Is that it? Something about my body...

He falls to the ground as his strength falls out of his body. All the people on the road who could see if they just moved their faces were falling in the same way. As the light grows stronger and stronger, the idea comes to mind that the force may already die because it feels like life is being sucked. I felt like the dog in the corner of my sight disappeared, but it's even hard to think about it.

(No, there's something I haven't told my senior... I want to see you, I want to see you... see you, now it's time to share your thoughts... ru...)

By the time I couldn't even move my fingertips, the last time I thought of that... my consciousness was broken.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Something floating sensation dominates. Is that it? Where am I? What about me? I can't remember.

There are countless fuzzy spheres floating around in the dark. Maybe I'm the same thing?

And while we were thinking about that for a while, the spheres around us started moving forward together, didn't they? I'm surprised, but I'm late. It's a long way off. It's like a glowing door. Looks like all the other spheres are going there.

But... why not? I don't think you should go over there. I feel that way about what I want, why I can't even remember what it is but it's not over there.

I decided to wander off the path of the spheres. Often we proceed to mischief without even determining our destination. I found something like a small, really small crack ahead of me that I didn't even know had moved on but somehow pushed on because my surroundings were dark.

Even as you get lost, entering there will change the scenery and create a sparkling space. You see an international large sphere wrapped in something like a thin membrane in it.

"Whoa, whoa, where did you get lost in this place?

There was a glowing thing there staring at the sphere with its merciful soft eyes. Why not? It's like I miss you so much, and that's why I've been confused because I feel like I missed you and you're different.

"Hmm, oh, was there a crack in there? You used more power than you expected, so you were broken."

- Um, where are we?

"Right here? This is the present, the past and the future. Time and space intersect. It's a space where souls and lives are mixed. It is also exactly where the new world has now given birth."

- That's kind of an awesome place. I'm sorry to bother you on my own.

"No, I don't mind. Hmm, you..."

I often think of glowing things with glowing hands over me as giving a look like joy and sadness have gotten messy.

- What's wrong with you?

"I thought I was sorry, but I let you read about you. Apparently, I'm not irrelevant either."

- Yes!? What does that have to do with you? No, I'm sorry, because I don't even know your name.

"Oh, I don't have a name. But they called you the Creator."

- Are you a god!? Ha, forgive me in peace ~.

"No, no, because I don't have to be earthy to eat for anything else. By the way, how well do you understand your current state?

- I can't remember what's going on, but I have to meet someone to tell them. Thank you so much.

"... oh yeah. Will my memory be erased when I am in that state? But that's what the gods were doing."

――

"Describing your current situation, you're dead in the original world. You're just a soul now. Originally, memories flush before you dive through the door of rebirth, but you only get here because of a few things, and then you go beyond the cracks of time and space to be led to them."

- Whoa, does that mean you did something terrible?

"Right. It's the first time I've created this world."

- Hmm. By the way... what am I supposed to do now?

"You can't go back to the original world. Beyond that crack, your soul has been rewritten. I would be able to reincarnate into this world I manage."

- Really? - Yeah.

"It's just... if you want to fulfill that thought that left you, let me show you another option."

――

"I'm going to have to leave this world because I'm going to die. So I'm going to create a goddess to manage this place. Wouldn't you like to see one of them? It's going to be a long, long time, but if you don't give up, I'm sure it'll come true."

- Are you sure? Something very unusual.

"Um, it's really impossible, though. Actually, one of your deaths had something to do with this world. The distant future of this world, the numerous rituals that took place there, involved you in the world in which you lived, has taken many lives, including yours. Looks like he tried to summon someone convenient from your world, but didn't have enough power to compensate for it. This is the end of the world, so I have to take responsibility."

When I look at the Creating God, who seems to feel slightly angry when I know he's dead for unreasonable reasons, I somehow get depressed. What does it have to do with the fact that this world, which was just born now, is going to be involved when I was still alive, but it didn't boil down to the fact that the present and past futures that the Creator God was saying intersect?

"What do we do? You want to try it?

- I will! This... you can't throw away my thoughts. I feel that way about why, though I can't remember. So let me do that role. Please.

"Yeah, then let's do it, please. You are a goddess who will grow, talent, and all possibilities. His name is... yes, Levelit."

with that word I felt my form formed into the world. The sphere body (?) gets sucked in.

"I'm sure I'll see you again. Bye..."

Although my consciousness only sounded dim and slight, I did feel like I was saying so.

"Oh, were you looking at the ground again?

"Humph, humph. Oh, Sister Ametris. That's right."

Sister Ametris has spoken to me as I lay asleep, Knobsada, staring at you.

The four of us goddesses have been watching this Eternia for a long time. During the distracting years, I've tasted joy and sadness... and regret.

A being who somehow became blind in all that time, that's you, Nobsada. I was a normal man like anywhere else...... no, I've been flying for a long time since I started. Suddenly, I accidentally sprayed tea when I showed my sun to the Mittamas.

I can't believe I built a harem between showing off how well I've brought it since then. I think I just remembered some distant old days as my chest slammed. I can't remember, though. My sisters remember before they became goddesses, but I don't have any around.

"Nevertheless, you have recovered your divine power well after that child became an apostle. You chose a good boy. Sometimes it's delicious."

Knobsada, from time to time some of the things you offer include things for your sisters. For some reason, it's only incremental for Sister Ametris. Why? Maybe you're sensing a goddess who shouldn't instinctively defy you. My sister is warm, but if I piss her off, it's the scariest thing.

"Hehe, Nobsada, you are my proud apostle."

Compared to my sister, there's about a difference between a dragon and a Blue Admiral. If I answered like I was straining my chest to the fullest, I would be tickled and laughed at. Is this the difference between what you have and what you don't?

"Fine. Well, the kids who were our apostolic candidates are getting stronger and stronger because they got caught up in his skills."

After I said that, I turned away from the grinning smile I had just had. My sister has stared at me like a kick in the face and tell me.

"But, Levelit. You can't do this like this, can you? I would have used the divine power I had recovered in the corner on people. It turned out to be positive because people in that city gave more gratitude and confidence than they thought, but it didn't work out that way. Because your divine power is considerably diminished by sealing the power of those (...)"

Yes, my divine power is not much left right now. The truth is, Knobsada, when I made you an apostle, I wanted to put on a cup of protection for you, but it was best to give you protection (small).

Still, at that time I was able to help the people of Gramada thanks to your offering and rebuilding the management of the Temple of Gramada, and only slightly more prayers for me because of its association with all sorts of people. And since then, it's been spreading a little bit around Gramada.

Novdasa, your bet is brilliantly central. I have a high nose, too. Ugh...... ah! Knob Sada, if you do, I will rub Sephiroto's milk. I'm so jealous!

"Oh, you're worried about that one. It's like... hehe, I don't know if this is a flower. But I can't help but catch my eye. What do you do with magic that is already unsatisfactory to a person's realm? It's not a levellish thing, but I think I'll take a look at it once in a while."

Mugu, I think there's some kind of strange flag! She's my favorite sister, but I won't give her to you, Knobsada. He's important... yes, he's my important messenger.