Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)

Yuri Jing.

In the previous life, in a different world Mayday, he was called the White Wise Man of the East.

Pussy pussy!!

With a big applause, the stage was closed by a three-coloured ceremonial curtain: black, green onion and persimmon.

After the tea ceremony, my mother and sister joined me in Kabukiza to watch Kabuki's performance "The Mysterious Peony Lantern".

Alongside the "Shibuya Monster" and "Plate Mansion," this work, the three main Japanese monsters, tells the story of a woman's ghost sounding the noise of waste from ~ nooko ~ and going to her beloved man at night.

My mother took me and watched Kabuki from an early age. [M] But I had an adult sensibility when I was young, and I enjoyed it with interest.

But only my sister seems really bored.

Well, I can't help it. She's just a grandfather and grandmother around, and it must be difficult for her to perform in a formal manner or in an old tone.

"Jing, your father won't be home today, and we'll have dinner outside somewhere. What would you like to eat?

"I'm a kimono."

"Oh, that's good. I'll put it out for cleaning."

Mother takes my arm laughing at Woof and walks happily with the waste ringing Karan Cologne.

If my son around the age stuck to his mother, would he normally be "let go damn baaaa"? No, I don't know, though.

Walking through the noise of waste in the city at night reminds me of the kabuki I just watched.

Karan... Cologne...

My mother, Yuri Aoi, is very young for a mother my age. I think so because I actually dowried young.

Someone who is always clean and has a really feminine soft air. Born as the second daughter of a prestigious temple residence, and dowry in a prestigious home, she is not a patient person with a tea spot somewhere. Rather a little easygoing, somewhere fancy. I find it very attractive there.

Oh, my God, don't you think a normal son would?

"Brother, I'm Italian good"

"... a, Italian? In kimonos?"

"I'm a garment."

Miyaka is now in third grade, but she's been here lately. He seems to think that Italians are kind of stylish, and when he tells me to go out to dinner somewhere, he says it's just a french for Italians.

I'm not interested in the tea I'm learning, and I don't like flowers and dance archery. I like popular music and clothes, and I only work hard on the piano.

Well, it's cute there, too.

"Oh, your mother had good Japanese food. I wanted some soup leaves."

"... er no. I always eat Japanese food at home. You can't eat Italian or French if you're not eating out. Because your father hates Western food."

………

On both sides of me, my mother and sister are talking about dinner tonight.

"So which is better, Jing?

"Your brother's Italian, too, isn't he?

…………

With a smile on your face, if you get cold sweat, it flows.

I don't know what to do.

To be honest, even if he's a sixteen-year-old high school boy, Italian is about to get tight because of his mental age. I like stomach-friendly Japanese food, but if my pretty sister looks up to me in a swell, I can't say that. I can't say......

But that's also the dilemma that you can't betray your mother.

"Hmmm...... I wonder which one would be better"

Is there any way to solve this situation without hurting both?

What a thought. At that time, I found a disastrous space in the corner of the main street near the station that I couldn't seem to ignore.

There shouldn't be any magic in this world, but it was a feeling of something very close to it.

Ginza lady.

He hung a sign that said, placed a large crystal on a small desk, where one old lady now occupies a couple of these days.

"Oh, I know that guy. Something I've seen featured on TV about good fortune telling."

"... then let's have a fortune telling us what's good for dinner tonight"

"Yeah ~. Brother, are you serious?

Miyaka was a little frightened, but I meant it.

I was a little interested in that. To what I call the fortune of this world.

"What should we have for dinner tonight"

I was going to ask a light question for you.

An old lady with a big ivo in the middle of her forehead, a Ginza woman, flickers her high key nose and opens her eyes to observe me. And then you take my hand, and you read my palm and you see my face flickering.

"... to?

It was pretty authentic.

I was just trying to get you to decide on dinner, but it was pretty authentic. And for some reason, I'm the only one eager to observe.

Both next to me, my mother and sister are watching that with some exciting look.

"... you... what's your name...?

"Uh... Yuri Jing..."

………

The old lady roared low and didn't see or see any crystals.

I wonder if it shows anything. Quite frigid, to be honest.

"... you're cursed... there's a dead minister out there. I knew the moment I saw it."

"... Huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Is that what you normally say!?

"Oh my god!!

My mother totally believes me, and she's got her hands on her cheeks and she's horny. Miyaka said, "What do you mean, yes?".

"But there's nothing to be afraid of. That's a precursor to becoming a new self. You... you still seem to have a full life and extra talent, but you can't keep it alive.... I can see behind you... the spirit of a woman and a child..."

Karan...... Cologne......

I didn't stop ringing in the back of my ear, I looked back at the noise of waste.

But there's OL back home from the office and guys in suits going to drinks just cross walking.

"And Jing says that the spirit will kill him?

It's like the monstrous peony lantern I just watched, and my mother is serious.

"No, no, that spirit is not a bad spirit. Something like a thought. Or like the obsession your soul has.... Causes and consequences are around, so I don't know where they can be linked to the better and the worse. Whether the spirit takes you to Yellow Springs or protects you depends on how you see it... well, be careful."

………

I said be careful, what the hell am I supposed to do?

The grandmother's fortune-teller, the Ginza woman, is silent at the heart.

"Uh, do you believe Ginza's grandmother is" previous life ”?

………

I asked a few questions. What the hell does this guy see?

After Grandma looks at me, she points to the letter next to the sign that says "Ginza woman”.

It said “previous life fortune” to the extent of my apologies.

"Then what do you think my last life was?"

………

The old lady doesn't see or see the crystal again.

"... I'm the Yin Yang Master."

"... to?

I have a strange voice. [M] My mother said, "Well... kinda nice," and it's a pleasant thing to say. It's time for Miyaka to get tired of this story and take an interesting look at the purple crystal crystals in the corner of her desk or something.

"Behind you I see not only the spirits of women and children, but also many monsters. That's what happens at night.... Yin Yang Master, you were Yin Yang Master!! He was a Yin Yang master who served monsters and made them serve as ceremonial gods!!

"............ Huh!?

At first I thought it was frigid, but I was sure I heard the word.

Oh, old lady............!!

Unlimited spare, but your power is real!!

I accidentally took my grandmother's hand. I didn't expect to meet someone with such strange powers in this world.

Yin Yang Master?

Surely the power of the White Mage may be similar to that. It's like making it more western.

"So, what the hell do you think is good for dinner tonight?

………

The old lady answered bossy "Russian" with a smiling face and nothing to eat without looking at the crystal as I took her hand.

I think I answered absolutely appropriately.

To be honest, Russian food is surreal in kimono.

Though I chose an affordable Russian restaurant lined up on the upper floor of the station building.

Do you think it would be good if Borsici was delicious with piroshiki, grilled, and out-of-season cheese fondue, and Miyaka and her mother seemed satisfied? You were just a little noticeable.

"Hey Jing. Jing, do you remember your last life?

"... Huh!?

I thought I'd blow out Borsicici for my mother's sudden question.

"Huh...? Hey, why...?

"'Cause that's what your fortune-teller grandmother said earlier. Previous life... Yin Yang Master?

"No, no, no, I'm sure that one's saying it right.... It sounded like it because it had a great vibe. I can't believe I remembered that in my last life."

A little rushed, I drank the water in the glass all at once.

Miyaka is obsessed with breaking the bread on the surface of the baking.

"Hey... I kinda hate to believe you're telling Jing there's a dead minister out there"

At the same time, a mother with a pleasant tone somewhere.

I can't think of a single thing in this world where I can catch up with death.

I can't imagine where the hell I'm going to die when compared to that world where I'm so filled and so free to live, desperately surviving death and the world next to me.

………

Curse......

Just a few moments, things from my previous life go by my head.

Green, bright young leafy hair. Deep deep green eyes.

What the astrologer called the "Ginza woman” said often came with a pin somewhere, not to guess.

If you're certain of what was in that man's eyes, the spirit of a woman and child following me must be a remnant of my memory.

Obsession with previous life.

"... Mother believes in previous life...?

After dinner, while drinking jammed Russian tea, I asked him if I was puffy.

Her mother grabbed her little neck and when she clasped her long eyelashes, she narrowed her eyes.

"I... when I was little, I thought I was the rebirth of a European princess"

…………

In her mother's head is a flower garden. I knew it, but I was sure today.

I didn't think I could hear that from the lady's mouth at Around Forty.

"Hey, why?

"Maybe that's because I wanted to be."

"... yeah... yeah?

"There's a word for reincarnation, isn't there? I'm talking about spirits. I was the daughter of a temple, so I kept asking your father that."

I thought it would be a fluffy story somewhere, and my mother seemed serious about it for me.

"But when I was a little girl, I didn't like the oldness of the temple or the stylish air, I admired the Melhenchic stuff with its recoil, I preferred clothes and confectionery... I loved western music when I was around, and I heard it hidden from my father. A little late for the Beatles perfectly...... So, I thought I must be European in my previous life because I like foreign stuff so much. It would be better if you were as gorgeous as a princess living in a castle."

"... that's just what I wanted to be..."

"That's right. I just wanted to be it."

My mother laughed at Nicole and her tea eyes.

"But if my soul is circling, there's no way I could have been a European princess, is there? Maybe the longing comes from nostalgia.... Even Jing may have been an exotic prince somewhere! Something with that vibe."

"... ha"

Was that your last joke, or did you mean it?

Mother is sparkling her eyes. Miyama said, "I'm a good princess too!!" Though I'm probably not sure.

"On the contrary, you might be able to be reborn one day to what you thought you liked."

With that said, her mother wiped Miyaka's mouth, which was eating chocolate cake next door, with a handkerchief.

………

When I rinse Russian tea and swallow sweet jam on the lid, I always feel happy. [M]

Sometimes in my normal life, I smell the nostalgia of Mayday from somewhere.

Such, like a deja vu moment.

It's a story I don't know if the soul that tours is a row or a circle, stretching out several branches like a tree, drawing parallel worlds called possibilities. But the remnants of so many memories that come behind me now eating Russian food in Ginza on this planet will certainly affect me now. Because I remember.

But even if you don't remember, was it affecting you as an emotion that came out honestly, with admiration, nostalgia, likes or dislikes, unconsciously shadowed?

Then maybe all people don't have a start from 0.

Born, it holds the vague information of 0.1%. In the hands of a little baby. Is it a gift for the soul?

Me, Maki, Takumi, I brought about 90%...

Karan...... Cologne......

My thoughts about my past life, which I still can't shake off, follow me around my back.

Sure, this may be a kind of curse through a gift.

But there's no choice, it's also comforting.

I'm sure that's very dangerous.