On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

Hold your head to the ground and squat, you're just frightened.

Thinking about Jaja, Nana and Aoi.

Waiting for my return.

I'm sure he's worried.

Suddenly I'm gone and I might be crying.

I'm sorry.

Because I will definitely go home.

"Enough is enough!

I scream without knowing what to do.

But my voice was wiped out by a blast that sounded like the bottom of my belly.

Still flashes, explosions and blasts wind up all over the wilderness.

Alba, the wise mouse, and Clay, the black snake, are engaged in a sister-brother fight that deviates from my common sense.

No, it's not easy to fight anymore.

Kill each other.

If you hit it, you're probably meeting magic with the kind of power your opponent would blow to the wood dust.

How did this happen?

I was only softening with half my expectations and half my anxiety for my first foreign trip since I was born until this morning.

What happened, I got lost in such a dangerous zone.

Think.

To survive.

Think about what you should do to see Jaja and Nana again.

The beginning of this is that mysterious place.

A deep green forest in a milky white sky. That run-down stone stage that was at the center of them.

It was a white girl I met.

The girl with white hair longer than her height, who somehow knew about me and Shohei and my father.

That's my mother.

She died of illness seven years ago, our mother.

He looked different, he was definitely his mother.

That's right.

My mother told me to live.

Don't give up.

Good luck and tell everyone to live.

... That's right.

I need to ask Aruba something.

I need you to explain everything to me, Shohei, or maybe Aoi, who's hiding something.

But why him?

Are you leaving me alone right now?

No, you're not.

In order, you're wrong.

Oh, I'm getting frustrated.

This is a good time for me to clean up, isn't it?

If we get into this mess without any explanation, and it's a fight between normal humans, nobody's gonna complain about us even if we're clean, right?

That's right.

That rodent.

Come on. Patience is the limit.

So does Clay.

I don't know. He's the reason I'm here, right?

Okay, you can clean it up.

I've been looking forward to this trip, and I've been torn apart from my family, haven't I?

Shohei is too thrilled with his first foreign trip to sleep much.

Aoi strained too much on Jaja and Nana's demeanor to check his luggage late.

I know Rouge was intrigued by a land he'd never been to, although his usual faceless expression wouldn't change it.

Even my father has put up with wanting to go, and he stays at home.

Even Azui and Wella. No, they seemed to enjoy taking care of the garden too much to want to get out of the house.

But I couldn't play with Jaja and Nana and I seemed lonely.

Yes, Jaja and Nana.

My precious twin daughter.

Pretty cute, now a pretty platter, my daughter.

Oh, here it comes.

It's coming, it's coming.

There it is.

This is the twins' first international trip.

I'm sure you'll take a lot of reactions.

Such a slaughter in a place like this.

I won't try.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Something bright red comes up from the bottom of my own mind.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

That's a gutsy, boiling, unusually hot thing.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

It's a feeling of nostalgia that I haven't felt here lately.

Put your strength in your hands and wake up your body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

A fierce impulse that had no shapes to spike up from the bottom of his belly was thrown out with a growl.

Stand up and look up to heaven.

The explosion and blast make the clouds disappear and the bright lights of the silver glowing moon shine brilliantly.

This is the emotion I had more than once in middle school when I was roughest.

Unmixed, pure anger.

When I was Yul, I couldn't really get mad at her because she was Aoi's mother.

When I was a freakin 'bird, Ruten, I was desperate to protect the kids I run away with.

When Prince Atl was a prince, he was annoyed not only by the prince, but also by me, so there was a great mixture of fright rather than anger.

But not now.

From the bottom of my heart.

They're annoying.

"No kidding, no kidding!

The more you scream, the clearer your thoughts become the more you spit them out.

Dangerous.

This is a very dangerous state of experience.

I do too many things, that precursor.

My chest is hot.

I feel intense heat as if I'm holding the sun in my arms.

But wonder, that's comforting.

I had that illusion, like a magma being pumped through a blood vessel from my heart all over my body.

The heat travels through the neck and into the eyes.

From the eyelid to the eyeball, and behind it, he continues to pulse with dokundokun to produce fever.

Then the temples are hot.

A little above the back of my ear, pushing through my skin from the side head to the others, something is about to pop out.

There is no pain.

I'd rather have it pushed through.

"... oh?

If you notice, there are countless butterflies flying around me.

A green butterfly rocking its little feathers patterned and dancing somewhere happy and enjoyable.

I recently got used to seeing the Spirit of Life.

The source of the strange abilities of Jaja and Nana.

Something sent in from me and emanated from Jaja and the others.

Those butterflies are flying full of vision, and they're beautiful.

Against the backdrop of a black night, a full silver moon illuminates the wilderness and a green butterfly makes countless rings to dance.

It is definitely more interesting to watch this one compared to the magical light emitted by Aruba and Clay.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, I heard voices.

It's the voice of a little kid.

"Full of Asoba?

"Kumpei, again?

"Like a tiny place, a lot of blubbering?

"Glad to hear it."

"Glad to hear it."

"Kumpei, you'll be with us again."

"Daisy Pei, but you'll be with us."

Nostalgia almost ripped my chest off.

A little voice, a young voice, calling my name with joy.

I know.

I can't remember, but I know this voice.

A long time ago, when I was just a little girl.

Back then, I was always with these guys.

All the time, you were on my side.

My mouth is naturally nibbling.

"Oh, let's play"

I was the one most surprised by nature and the words that came out of my mouth.

My mouth moves at will.

My hand moves on its own.

I have my feet on my own.

My head.

My tail!

The wings!

I really feel the best! Move with emotion and without thinking!

"Together again!

I spread my hands and spread my wings.

Is that it? When did you, like, grow wings?

And this tail.

Well, I don't care.

Now let's have a cup of eyes with these guys.

First, let's play with that bee annoying rat and snake.

"Asobo"

"Guys, Kumpei Soba"

"We'll be together again."

The green butterflies flapped their wings together.

They keep gathering around me, scattering grains of sparkling light.

Yeah.

That's right.

This is mine.

It's in the extension of my hands and feet, something I can move as I please.

Me and these guys, important stuff.

"I'd love to."

"Glad to hear it."

"Ugh?"

"Utter."

"Kumpeitai"

"Us"

That's right.

I have to sing.

Whenever it's fun, play that song.

"Kaoruhei Kaoru is"

It's me and these guys promising songs that mumble.

"Kamazuma"

"Take the calf."

"Always."

"Where?"

"Keep it rough."

"Keep it rough in those days"

"When you want to"

Oh, yeah.

I'm so...

"Fly with Bun"

I was free.