Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

- Pattin.

In the room alone, the man rang his fingers.

Usually that's all the family shows up from nowhere...

"... you're not coming"

The man puts his neck up on the bed.

I thought I'd bite and sleep in my family's arms like a vampire today (something I've been doing for a long time now when I miss my mouth), but that family doesn't respond to calls.

The normal person here would think, 'No, I just rang my finger lightly in a closed room, you can't hear me outside'.

But - men are vampires.

And the person calling is his family.

Vampires and their families -- these two connections are called "vampires," right? 'It's hard to explain it plainly to a modern child who thinks so.

But these two have a blood connection - not in the sense of 'kinship'.

I mean, a man's finger patch is more than just a finger patch.

It's not a finger patch that rings in the ear, it's a finger patch that rings in the heart.

Thus, 'I ring my finger but I don't come' can be said to mean 'I hear you and I ignore you', not 'I can't hear you'.

"... Ignore? My family took me?

Impossible, I can't even laugh it off.

The influence of a period of recent mental instability in which men have continued, or a firm 'self' has sprouted in their families.

I mean, ignoring...

"Rebellion period…!?"

The man blued his face.

When you take the Kaitai legend on the pillow, you start searching for 'defiance period', 'what to do' - something you're also completely used to using.

But I was just wondering if there would be any consequences.

Gachari.

I opened the door to the room and the family showed up.

"... oh hon. Well done, my family."

The man coughed and made a dandy grin as he shoved the Kaytai legend under his pillow.

The family members look like 'you called' by narrowing the eyes of those who are not hiding in their hair.

I won't put it in my mouth.

Anyone who looks like that girl, puts together made-up clothes, and has no idea why it turned out to be a bat like that hates the act of 'talking' badly.

"Uh, what, the... It seemed a little slow to react today, but how were you?

……

The family made a straw with their thumbs and index fingers.

Men think a lot about what that gesture means.

"... Oh, were you in an inside job? You made a ring."

The family nodded.

This is where the Goto, which is in men, is born.

The family was at work.

Men are unemployed and are about to go to sleep.

Besides, he interrupted his job and answered the call, trying to sleep biting his family's arm.

- Are you sure?

I'm working, so isn't it something called an adult that keeps you calm so you don't get in the way?

But on the other hand, here's what I think.

As a vampire, it is natural to treat your family like hands and feet.

The main vampire usually does not think of the convenience of his family.

I mean - sociality and uniqueness.

Ningen and the vampires shake my mind - it's a grip.

Thinking that far, the man regained his spare time.

- Yes, didn't you decide to live as you please?

I don't need to read the air or anything.

Free, graceful, bold - I should have sworn to Mimic that I was the ruler of the dark night, the vampire, in that action.

That's why men distort the edge of their mouths to laughter.

Tell your family.

"... If you were in an inside job, that's all right. Go back to your work. I'm sorry I called you in."

The family greets him silently and leaves.

The man smiles at Pathan and the door that closes.

I suddenly got out of bed.

When you put your hands on the wall of the room...

- I hit my head hard on the wall.

"No! That's not true! Didn't I swear I'd stop reading the air or caring for others or something like that!

Gun and punch your forehead against the wall again and again.

Gachari, and the sound of the door opening behind you.

A man looks back.

He came back to his room wondering what his family was up to.

Men laugh and laugh.

"Go back to your work."

My family left.

Men punch their heads against the walls with guns, guns, and.

I punched my forehead against the wall a few times, and as the wall began to creep...

Men breathe constantly, stop headbanking just to hurt themselves, and snap.

"... you want to live freely, but suddenly you can't..."

If I could just swear, I wouldn't have a hard time...

The planted habits admonished men like wedges, and they didn't seem to get out of it.