Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Good morning, uncle!

"Hey, good morning"

The man responds by closing the book in his hand patterned.

And the Virgin found it, and lifted up her voice.

"Oh, uncle, were you reading?

"No, I wasn't so focused on reading it, you don't have to worry about it. I don't know - I was just paging Hippo, and I wasn't reading the content. … well, just hang up."

The man showed face-to-face - a visitor sofa across the low table.

The Virgin said, "Excuse me," and lowered her back,

"Uncle, if you're a hippo, why don't you go outside for a minute?

"Stop inviting me in a light way. You could nod by accident."

"No, but your uncle seems really reluctant to go outside, but it's not as scary a place as your uncle thinks it is, is it? It's supposed to feel light."

"I don't know what you're trying to say. But I don't... with that, I'm not going out there. As far as I'm concerned, this is a big premise."

"Yes, there it is."

"What is it?"

"Until now, I have made various persuasions to add my uncle to the circle of society… but in any way my uncle never went outside…"

"That's right."

"So I also decided to move my activities to the next phase."

"And say?

"Until now I've somehow avoided twitching... but my uncle won't go outside, and I'm finally going to cut into that fundamental reason"

"That's because I'm a vampire."

"Not like that!

The Virgin was a serious face.

But with my uncle, I'm not kidding. I'm not saying 'I'm a vampire'.

My uncle is a vampire.

However, in modern times, vampires, dragons, etc. are treated as' things that aren't there ', so they just can't believe it, they're real, really vampires.

"Virgin, you treat me like a joke every once in a while, but why don't you believe my claim that I'm a 'vampire' once in a while?

"... ok. Let's say your uncle is a vampire."

"... well, it's a good thing we can talk under the assumption that we believed"

"But if you're a vampire, I don't think there's any other reason not to go out there."

"No, the... the sunlight..."

"You can get out at night."

"............... right"

Yes.

There was no objection - even vampires can go outside at night. Definitely. Hundreds of years ago, it was actually out.

In addition, if you have as much power as a man, you will never be able to go out in the middle of the day.

"So I'm sure - my uncle has a trauma outside, right?

"... uh"

"'Cause I'm a vampire,' 'Cause I'm vulnerable to the sun'... where I believed them, I knew it wouldn't be an absolute reason not to go outside. You can go out at night, and your uncle can work at night without having to work at day."

The Virgin closed her eyes and said she was smudged.

Work at night.

The man was just a little nervous about what this Virgin was willing to let her uncle do.

The Virgin smiles tenderly.

Then he took himself to the table and wrapped the man's bright white hands around him with both hands.

"Uncle, talk to me. What kind of scary eyes did you get in society...... why did your uncle become scared of society and hiccups, and that, please, tell me?

"No... the..."

"The truth is, I was going to wait for my uncle to reveal it from me someday. But I could not see any more that my uncle would continue to fight the wounds of his heart alone. Forgive me for not being so obvious."

……

"It's okay. Work patterns, because I am accustomed to hearing people's improbable experiences, sins they have committed, and very hard to believe secrets. I, for the most part, can believe, and if it is spiritual, we can work together for a solution"

"I will say, then, that in the past, I was sucked blood by vampires and became a vampire, slaughtered many creatures of my choice, and fought the Virgin of the past, not once or twice..."

"Not like that"

The Virgin, who says she believes in most things, doesn't only believe that she is a vampire.

Vampires are amazing.

"Hmmm...... but hey, Virgin. Even if they say trauma, I don't have it. Because I don't feel scared of anything."

"It's okay."

"... what is it?

"I know perfectly well that my uncle is a strong man. But a strong heart doesn't mean it won't hurt. There is something unbearable about a strong spirit."

……

"Fear is not about shame. Because people have weaknesses. … take a deep breath and calm down. It's okay, it's okay...... with a small voice, like I tell myself, try again." It's okay, it's okay ""

"No..."

"Think you've been fooled, just once"

"... it's okay, it's okay"

"What do you say? Does it make you feel like you're having a headache and feeling kind of at ease?

"Ugh, um... if you say so, I don't know..."

"Okay, let's repeat it. It's okay, it's okay..."

"It's okay, it's okay..."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Rest assured. I'm on your side, no matter what your uncle says."

The Virgin gently exercises her power in the hand of a man holding his hand.

Feeling the softness of that skin or just a little cold temperature, the man felt as if something was melting in him.

Probably stress, anxiety, that sort of thing.

"Come on, uncle, exhale loudly"

"Hmm..."

"Suck it."

"Shh..."

"Slowly, slowly, repeat"

……

"You've been calming down, haven't you? It's okay, I'm on your side. Now, why don't you tell me why you're afraid to go outside? I want to share your anxiety with you."

"Outside... I'm scared because... no! I would say I have no trauma or anxiety!?"

It was dangerous.

I almost exposed a trauma that didn't exist.

Recently, I feel the threat of the Virgin has jumped.

I don't know - I feel like I'm no longer reluctant to use professional technology.

I feel like I've been hypnotized right now.

"Looks like you still didn't have enough trust in me from your uncle..."

The Virgin softened.

Usually firm peach hair also looks kind of moist.

"No, you don't trust me enough... I don't know if I trust you, but I'm just saying that I don't have the same trauma or anything to confess..."

"No. Thank you for being careful. But it is also in my immorality that I have not earned the trust of my uncle.... You were still acute. But lately, I feel especially when my uncle looks kind of sad... and I still read books..."

"That's, what... it's just getting easier to feel because of my age..."

"But, uncle, there's no way I'm not anxious about the future because I live in a hiccups with no work history and then let my young grandson take care of me all around me and have a wow or octopus"

……

"I'm sure it's my fault that you can't even talk about such obvious anxiety"

The Virgin looks sad.

I thought my uncle would cry too.

"Me, I'll do my best so my uncle can believe me more!

And at the end of the day, just to be clear...

But the Virgin left the room in a shivering manner.

"... I..."

The man wanted to say something.

But it wasn't words - I closed my eyes and just shook my head to the side.