Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

Four stories, so my family doesn't want to talk.

"It's morning!

Gashyaaaa!

Thick, black blackout curtains can be pulled open at once.

Bright white morning sunshine entering your room relentlessly.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

Wild screams.

The Lord of Voices is an old man rolling around in a Gothic bed with a canopy.

"Uncle, it's morning!

The girl leans closer to the bed, smiling joyfully.

And with so much arm power I couldn't imagine from my little body, I pulled the blanket off.

"Uncle, morning!

"... ugh"

"What is it, uncle?"

"No, I scream thoughtfully every time I bathe in the morning sun trying to please you, but one act of screaming is hard for me right now."

Sighing, he wakes up his body and sits at the foot of the bed.

And I reached for my pillow - I took the bottle.

"Uncle, are you drinking again?

"No. Today's is water. If I drink or cigarette in front of you, you're gonna piss me off."

Drink the contents of the bottle.

I've always had trouble waking up, but just a little water made my body feel lighter somehow.

"I'm glad my uncle is getting healthier and healthier!

"Right. So, I'm not reintegrating, but what kind of errand is it today?

"I've come to reintegrate my uncle into society!

If you don't.

Or - men are vampires.

Once despised and abhorred men, such as "Blood also freezes blood usurpers" and "Lord of the Human Ranch," were to reintegrate into society, people's society was supposed to be in a lot of trouble.

Well, I guess she doesn't even think about that.

It was a long time ago when vampires were scared.

Vampires who once dusted Lumpy also seemed to be extinct now, except for men, who had been turned into how many monsters a mountain would come out of the gaga at any given time.

So she doesn't believe me at all that men are vampires.

I'm just trying so hard to reintegrate men who are socially incompatible, even today, in 'The Duty of the Virgin' or something like that.

"But hey, isn't it hard to tell me to work for me without any trouble?

"Working is a good thing!

"I don't think so, but hey... for example, which neighborhood is a 'good thing'?

"You can have friends!

"... and then?

"............... is there anything nicer than a friend could do?

Men had no choice but to have an ambiguous look.

Race is different from hers - it's obvious, of course, because it's human and vampire, but I felt like spiritual separation was greater than racial separation.

"Listen, lady. Uncle, I'm going to tell you something important now."

"Okay."

"Look, lady. There are people in the world who don't have to have friends."

"... No way, no way..."

"There are people who can live alone."

"No, but...... but my uncle isn't! My uncle can't live alone!

"What makes you think that?

"You're being looked after by a young girl!

The Virgin points to the corner of the room.

And there, my family stood sneaky even though I didn't call them.

I wasn't always there.

Did we spend the day together yesterday change our sense of distance?

Speaking of which...

"Virgin, you didn't come yesterday, did you? What's the matter with you?

"Don't get me out of the way! My uncle can't live alone!

I couldn't miss it.

True, when you talk about your family, you can't say it back - you're willing to turn 'Hikikomori Life' into 'Sleeping Life' without her, a lot.

"Well, but that's not my friend. I'm not in such a shallow relationship."

"It's your grandson, isn't it?

"No. Not like that - a blood connection, let's just say"

"Aren't you your grandson!

"Not... who divided the blood..."

"I'm your grandson, that!

"... well, my grandson"

"I knew it!"

The man decided to break.

I understood that even if I told someone who didn't believe in vampires, "who gave them their own blood (physics)," the story would just get twisted.

"Grandson, grandson, why don't you come over here and talk to your sister?

The Virgin says in a cat's voice.

The family saw Chirali and the man.

It's faceless, so I'm not sure what you're thinking.

There was a lot of potential for you to think, "Oh, my God."

"Come."

Let the Virgin's offer be ignored here, and now the man seemed like he was going to be in a lot of trouble.

So I called him - but now for a moment, it's like a family member stared at him...

"Grandson, you're cute. How many?"

The Virgin says to the near family.

The family remained faceless, sticking out one hand with five fingers open.

"Five? That's big for you, huh?

The Virgin seems to have interpreted it that way.

Maybe two zeros are missing.

"How many, really?

The Virgin asks.

The family turned away from the Virgin and sighed with no expression before sticking her other hand out.

"Ten?

The family nods as if they don't give a shit.

The Virgin grinned.

"Oh well, ten years old. You like your grandfather?

…………

My family is looking at a very man.

The gaze seemed to ask the man, 'Can I Grandpa?'.

Men shrug their shoulders.

And I nodded with a sigh.

……

The family nods to the Virgin.

The Virgin smiled and took care of her family.

"Oh well. That's great. I'm taking care of Grandpa, I'm doing it."

"... Mendoku."

"Yeah?"

…………

The family shook their necks sideways.

The Virgin continues to ask further questions.

"What's your name?

"... kenzaku"

"... oh, I see, is that what you mean"

The Virgin saw a man.

And - head down.

"I'm sorry, Uncle. I think I was wrong."

The man snapped his neck.

And twinkle.

"What do you want?

"When my uncle called me a 'relative' about this child, I thought it was terrible to associate my grandson with paranoia..."

"You don't say much."

"But I think I was mistaken. I mean - is that the name 'family'?

"………………………………………………"

"I knew it! I'm so sorry! You were a relative!

The Virgin shakes.

The man looked in the eye with his family - sighed.

Vampires today don't even get out of bed.