On the shoulders of Maya Hanaki, a giant flower tree that wanders the earth toward a new city.

Raising a broken demon sword in the sky, I froze with my white eyes peeled.

Because this sword is finally a melee weapon.

Once this is gone, I will finally die as a twisting girl with such an arm, because I will only be able to attack with my fist on the front line.

No, maybe I'll live, but I'm dying this time.

After a few tens of seconds of solidifying like a 'statue like that', I quickly regained consciousness and sat next to him, waiting for him to come back alive with warm eyes. I turned my neck and opened my mouth.

"Takao... can I borrow your smartphone? Customer Support Center...... No, I have to call Professor Shibora......"

"I don't think so. There's no radio."

"Now, with the instantaneous adhesive... no, how about wrapping it around with cellotape...!?

Is it a pencil or something?

While responding seriously and calmly to me, Takao gave me a little thought and hit me with a "ah" hand.

"That's right. Instructions!

Say, play with the luggage and pick up something. The grip on the hand seemed to be a half-paper folded in trifold.

So I finally remember. Speaking of which, Professor Shibora, who gave me this sword, handed me the paper ─ ─ "Demon Sword Instruction Manual."

"Look at this, any clumsy person can easily see your own demon sword ─ ─!?

"No, it doesn't seem like such a production kit... but I wonder what it says."

Takao carefully spreads the half-paper so that it does not fly into the wind of the height, and slides his gaze to the stroke of a pencil filled with white paper. I look down and peek from the side, and immediately I look down on a paper full of letters.

The instruction manual without the diagram is the worst, and Takao read the text solemnly, asking me to penetrate with his heart.

─ ─ ─ Hail to Aria, Rain Palace.

The fact that this book was opened means that you did something and the snow was damaged. Cut the belly of the immature ─ ─ "

"It's spicy from the first line!?

I mean, what broke the presumption!? No, I broke it!!

"─ ─ But it's also true that you chose to hold the snow. Therefore, I will write down how to repair the demon sword here.

Visit the northern continent, beyond the wilderness, the snow-covered land.

There lived in his city a witch who had forged the sword with her. He'll tell you the rest. "

"Isn't it a escape to encourage a factory visit and throw a round in the instruction manual?

"Even if I tell you...

Finally, the demon sword never breaks during normal use or impact. A broken heart means that the owner's heart is broken. The unimaginable agony must have struck you. But don't be discouraged, you're fairly weak, but maybe your heart is strong, and I believe that you'll always stand up ─ ─ "

Takayuan looked at the back of the half-paper and acknowledged that there was nothing else written on it. He carefully folded it and then raised his gaze so as to raise a question mark.

And look at me next door.

"Amamiya-san, are you heartbroken?

"Am I broken?

They muttered and leaned their necks at the same time.

I'm terribly sorry, but I'm fine.

Even yesterday (I don't remember), it looks like Dan-chan was having fun and making a big fuss... and he ate a lot of rice and was in great shape.

Hmm, is that a recent event here...? No, wait, what a sad thing to say... is that I want to die with tears and runny noses in total shock...

"Ah"

"What?

In response to Takao's worrying look at his face, I drooped to hold down a bright red chisel with a sudden rise in temperature.

No, I can't say...

"I broke my main weapon in my heart because of the shock you said I hated you" and I can't say without being stupid and sorry...!

"Nah, it's nothing..."

"No, it's not, is it? What happened out there that I didn't know about?

"What? No, rather than knowing, do you think you're the culprit or the source of all evil...."

"Hah!?

"Ah, no, no, Takao is nothing but experiencing the end of the world on his own!! I don't think you're such an uncomfortable liar!

"Hey, what's that!? I want to know more....."

"Whoa, whoa, what's all the fuss? You finally made progress?

"No, I'd rather go backwards. It's good to be close, but it's just so frustrating to be done on your shoulders...."

Taiichiro stepped out from his opposite shoulder and exhaled as if he was tired of Mayan's mouth in the middle.

Unfortunately, the atmosphere that the two of us might be able to help us didn't seem refreshing, so I worked hard to distract myself from the story.

"Ah, so, witch? A city of snow where you live!? I wonder where to go!? That's the next town to go to, isn't it? Wow, it just broke at the right time. Shall I break it into a buckwheat so that it's worth fixing already!?

"Ah, don't try to deceive me with this performance! Stop trying to hold your sword from both ends with your knees at the fulcrum! Don't let me fool you like that...."

"Hekkshin!

When I was a prosecutor, I was chasing my awkward escape with severity, but all of a sudden I stopped moving like a sneeze exploded in my hands and began to panic.

"Ah, Amamiya-san, are you okay? Cold? No, Amamiya-san will catch a cold...."

As I stared at Takao, who was saying something rude, I shook my shoulders in the cold, prickly atmosphere.

And I look up at the sky, ahh, to the feeling of touching the tip of my nose.

"... the climate has suddenly changed... wait a minute, Amamiya-san, I'm going to put out some cold protection now"

"Takao, hands"

Takao stopped his hand that was stuck in the luggage and looked at us strangely.

And he looked at me, holding out his palm toward the sky, and stretched out his arm, surprisingly imitating it.

Immediately thereafter,

"............ ah"

"Hey, snow!

With a smile, Takao opened his mouth as if he were deeply surprised... and exhaled with a white breath.

"Snow? Because it's already April..."

After that, you realize that this is a different world, and you shut your mouth shyly. Ah, so it was a warm spring day to follow this man and set foot in the Magic Cube.

However, the fresh white snow melted into the two stretched palms. It's very cold, but my heart dances.

As soon as I lowered my eyes on the earth beneath me, the wilderness was over, and dark, hard soil began to cover the spots with light snow.

"Looks like the city of interest is just around the corner. ─ ─ I'm sorry, but I'm shaking pretty fast. I don't like cold."

To say the least, our bodies, sitting on their shoulders, floated in space for a moment, thanks to Mayan, who walked fast or fast, rather than slowly running away.

The earth with its large strides was left behind, and the white at the feet increased in intensity each time.

With that speed and shaking, and the increasing cold all at once, I circled around and laughed, and Takao slipped his teeth on the verge of fainting.