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

My name is Saigato. Kindergarten child, Nenchi Ugumi.

In the previous life, he was called the Black Demon King of the North and was feared, but was not too brave to kill him and reincarnated into another world.

Earth... in Japan, in a place called Tokyo.

Tenshin Kindergarten was the kindergarten I attended.

Attached to a temple rooted in the area, the gardener is your boy's, common type of kindergarten.

We spend boring days surrounded by fucking kids who don't seem to know anything about the world yet.

No one in this world knows anything about me in Mayday, and everyone deals with a child named "Saigato” who was born on Earth.

The treatment of children as children was unbearable to me.

The fact that brave men have killed me and reincarnated me into a place like this adds to my anger and voidness.

"Hey Torukun, I'm reading a very difficult book. Let's hang out with your friends once in a while. Everybody's playing tricks."

Sakuragumi Makoto, a kindergarten teacher, was worried about me being alone for a few days after entering the school.

I was reading a book about architecture in this world.

"... hide and seek, but if I become a ghost, I will find everyone, and if I hide, no one will find me. Because it's boring."

……

"How meaningful it is to learn the history of this world and look at pictures of architecture"

"... and Toru-kun?

"Even teachers sing and dance to their kids... they really think it's crap"

"And Torukun......????

The teacher inadvertently lagged behind in the orchard's masterbate and glance in smock.

Yes, I was pointy as a gardener at this time.

It is also a time when he spent every day depressed, untrained of his previous life and hatred for the brave.

The hard work of Dr. Makoto, who was a young new teacher, would have been immeasurable.

"Hey, could you..."

But one of those orchards that showed up before me would change my day.

"Maybe, Black Demon King?

"... you"

He was calm for the orchard, and for the Japanese, he had thin hair and skin pigments. For a moment, I didn't know who he was just looking at.

I didn't know if it was a boy or a girl.

"It's me... I'm a white sage"

The look on his face when he said that seems so complicated in a nutshell.

Even though the voice can even feel joy, the itching of finding the person responsible in this place and the excitement of meeting the original worldly person were at the same time visible.

"No way...... no way, White Sage, I was reincarnated here to you?

"Oh. I knew you did. You are the Black Demon King..."

"Same... is it Sakuragumi?

"That's right. I didn't realize it right away.... Not really, because it's getting smaller. The majesty of the past life feels like where to go."

"That would be mutual"

Sometimes I thought it was strange.

I didn't expect to be reunited in a place like this with the White Sage, who had continued to fight in his previous life.

"You were murdered by a brave man when you said you were here."

That's what I'm saying.

"... right"

Affirming himself to throw up, the white sage leans back with a worrying look from the orchard.

Sometimes it's strange.

"... the worst possible result"

"I have no choice. It doesn't look like this is Mayday, so follow the rules of this world.

We'll just have to live off the kids again. "

……

Boulders are wise men. Seems to already understand.

His name is Yuri Jing. It is the rebirth of the White Sage.

The white wise man who hated me so much seemed like God of salvation to me at this time.

I used to say this guy was annoying and "white fly".

We were supposed to be enemies, but we didn't have the same magic in our previous lives, and we couldn't possibly compete with each other in such a small way, and before that, we didn't even have such energy, so after we met, we often stayed with nature.

Yes. It must have had such an atmosphere as the two Jijii in hiding who finished everything.

Many times we talked about our previous lives and checked to see under what circumstances we had each other's last.

Above all, the common sense that “he was killed by a brave man” was generating strange empathy.

"Hey Takumi, what's that!?

When I was making what was a sandbox, Yuri raised his voice to heaven.

"It's Mont-Saint-Michel. It's a French World Heritage Site. I wonder what kind of design it is, because I was looking at the pictures overnight yesterday, unexpectedly."

"It's amazing. It's art... how terrifying it would be for a gardener to play with such quality sand."

My teacher scolded me when Yuri and I were in the class, so I probably went out to the sandbox.

If Yuri and I ever took it seriously during the orchards' games, it was sandbox games and building blocks games, cards games and puzzle games.

Yuri had gone to take a good look at rabbits and chicken huts raised in the park.

Although I don't know if that's because I remember the spirits when I was a white sage or if I originally liked caring for animals.

I bring lunch boxes to kindergarten, but my parents are busy working together, and it was good for the right mother to let me have a convenience store rice balls in the garden.

I didn't mind... because the rice balls in the convenience store taste much better than my poorly cooked mother's rice.

I can only say, however, that Yuri's lunch box was awesome.

The heavy box was on a level, and the contents were packed with luxurious freaks that said it had been packed in every depot basement.

Naturally, the orchard's profit can't have eaten all of it, and I used to get it.

One day, the White Sage cast a mundane doubt.

"Hey Clarity, I wonder where the Red Witch is."

"... the Red Witch. Ah."

There she is, Red Witch.

Remembering my previous life, I said, I've been staring hard at the Acer board since just now.

Yuri brought it from the house and it was Beecher who taught me the rules.

Beecher with this guy is arguably the first entertainment I've ever had on Earth.

"We're on Earth, so I guess she's somewhere in this world, too."

"... you want me to look?

"It's about her. You must be living in vain, dragging only the memories of your past life, in a world like ours that has no power whatsoever. I feel sorry for him..."

"That being said, we're a quarrel orchard. There is no limit to what we can do. Besides, the world has been noisy lately. It's not even acceptable for the two of us to wander around."

"... sure hey"

Pattin, and the sound of hitting the Acer stone sounded in the corner of Sakuragumi's classroom.

Naturally, Acer Stone is always me black, and this guy is white.

That's obvious.

Yuri's still stronger, but in time, I want to reward this guy with an arrow, and I'm in a fierce training session right now.

That's right.

It was when Yuri and I were glittering on the Acer board in the corner of Sakura.

Both bad kids have been flipped over the Acer board many times, so I was able to be careful if anything appeared on the edge of my eyes at all.

But the end of the eye caught someone, obviously aware of this one, coming slightly.

That's not as big a stride as a teacher, but it's a much more grown-up step than a orchard.

When I raised my face to the boulder, a girl with red soft black hair adorned with red bonbongs stared down at us over Yuri's back.

"... ahhh"

Unlike Yuri's time, I soon found out about him.

Unexpectedly point to the girl.

"Red Witch!!

Surprised by my voice, Yuri also looks back.

The girl looked so grumpy when she was called by the name.

……

Silence for a while.

The girl, supposedly the Red Witch, was swelling her cheeks and staring at our playing Acer board about what she didn't care about.

"Oh, hey Red Witch..."

When she tried to say something, she mixed up the Acer Stone on our Acer Board and left like a storm.

……

……

Me and Yuri, temporarily.

Look at each other in the face, tilting their necks and roaring.

"That was the Red Witch, wasn't it?

"Yeah. I think so."

"What's that reaction? Why was he so clean from where he looked at me? Don't even say hello."

"... didn't something piss you off?

Ha?

I don't know what it is.

"I wore a smock and a bong in my hair, that's what I look like. That's an adorable girl. But it's the Red Witch, isn't it? Baba."

"... the way you put it, we're probably both jittery."

"It means if you were the usual red witch, you'd say masterful disgust. Yet he said that he would mess up the Acer Stone. Oh, it was a good place."

"haha......"

Yuri laughed as she picked up the Acer stone overflowing from the Acer board.

"Does that mean he was in a different place?

"I guess so. The name tag I saw flickering said" Umegumi ”. Next door."

"Umegumi."

Somehow, I thought it seemed.

He feels more like a plum than a cherry blossom. I'm not talking about being a bummer or anything like that... it shouldn't be.

After a peek at Umegumi, speaking to the gardener there and selling her charm to the teacher, I explored the matter of the Red Witch, and it turned out her name was Mako Oda.

She was always tuned up, had no friends like friends, and seemed to play bullying and crying back bully boy in her spare time...

So, it seems that the nickname is "Amanbo Maki," and Yuri and I, for some reason, stuck each other on the shoulder.

Because even we were bright blue problem kids.

She's totally hostile to me and Yuri, and every time we meet, she intimidates me.

What the hell happened to her? I can't hate or afford to be a red witch when I was, I just feel like crap.

No, I know how she feels.

That's why I wanted to say that in this world, as Yuri and I did, let's put aside the previous life's relationship and, for now, form it in an alliance.

Otherwise, you won't be able to do it.

What's so fun, you have to sing and dance to the orchards around you and go out of your way to behave like a child.

But she didn't quite open her heart to us these days.

Ringing in chassis, like a kitten unfamiliar to people, just intimidating them.