"Five years..."
Five years had passed since I met a magician named Cyrus.
Now my body has grown to be fifteen years old, and it looks almost the same as me at the height of my life.
It is also true that it will be slightly different.
At that time, I've been in battle since I was a little bit younger, and I feel more comfortable than I am now.
This forest is almost too threatening, and my body is a little short of breath just going up the stairs. The bias that magicians don't have health has been common for a long time, but in the age of war with that demon, magicians were resilient.
I also rehabilitated my magic in the woods and worked in health training, but there is still nothing better than practice. Unfortunately, it is not far from the body at the height of the season.
--Well, there's nothing like fighting in this peaceful world, and I don't particularly care.
I pick up and carry a backpack packed with a lot of luggage (or stuffed in black) while thinking about it.
"Well, you'll get it. I'm going on a social tour."
Kuro strokes my head like that.
"Don't stroke! --Well, I'll go easy. I wonder how that town has changed."
"I guess. After all, I didn't think I'd ever leave the village."
"Beh, it's not like that! I just wanted to take this exam somehow, the outside world of this village."
Kuro raised one eyebrow and smiled lightly.
"Hmm, there's something surprisingly romantic about it, I didn't know. Certainly, this exam is a fitting first step in your new life. [M] Enjoy your youth. Come here."
"Oh, I'll keep Cyrus after the exam, so I won't be back till graduation, but don't miss him."
"Kukuku, that's my line. I wonder if I can live alone now that I've been baked like a sweetheart."
"Don't lick me, if you want to! That's me!
"Wow, I don't know how to say this. Now, I'm going to sneak up on you, so you're going to live a proper life."
"You don't have to come..."
It is easy for the guardian side of Kuro. Not at all.
However, it is also true that it is not exaggerated to say that there is now because of Kuro.
I've completely weakened my position.
"--hah, then I'll go."
"Oh, come on - it looks like someone forgot to say hello."
Hmm?
Looking at the tip of Kuro's face, Yufi wobbled and ran in a hurry.
He was like a May fly, so I thought I'd shut up.
Yufi has grown terribly in the last five years.
It looked a little bit like a boy, but after the age of twelve, it suddenly faded and turned into a blonde and white beauty. The humiliation of being only a few centimetres taller than me.
Well, what about me? It was a growing season, and I can grow even more with my spare time.
Still wearing a ribbon-shaped kachusha on her head, she seems mentally immature.
Yufi suddenly applied the brake in front of me and stopped, hahaha.
As you stare at it in silence, you gradually regain your breath and lift your face up vigorously.
"Say it if you want to go! You're in a hurry!
"Oh, well, I'm just going to school..."
"Hey, you have to stay five years!! How long do you think it's been?
"Ah..."
That's what I was told.
Because I remembered the flying time interval of a thousand years, I somehow felt that it was five years soon. Five years is a long time to think. Even today, when I looked back at Cyrus, it seemed like it was a moment, but it was still a huge amount of time before people could grow up that much.
"No, well... Look, if Yufi has anything, you can come right away, right? It's not that far. I'm not saying goodbye to this life, and I don't have to exaggerate..."
"Still...!!!
Yufi spits out words emotionally in contrast to me who flushes them appropriately.
I feel a little disturbed by the pressure.
I send Kuro a line of sight of SOS, but Kuro looks at me with a Niyaniya look like she said she did.
"For Gil, this village may not be that important."
Yufi squeezes the hem of her shirt and squeezes her words out.
"Gil was the only child of the same generation, and the only teacher who could teach magic was Gil." "Eat dinner with me." "Read books." "Since I was a kid."
Yufi speaks slowly, separated by words, so that she can endure something.
The body seemed a little shaky, and I changed my mind.
Well... for Yufi...
You always say nasty things, but you don't have to come to my house, or go out with Yufi, who doesn't remember magic, and practice till morning... Speaking of which, I've been almost with Yufi since I was a kid. It's no exaggeration to say we grew up together.
It may have been Yufi's first birthday celebration.
- Yufi's not the only one. For me, too...
In the previous period, I didn't do anything that looked like youth in battle.
There was no one to play with.
Yes, for me and Yufi, we were the only friends.
No, you might as well call me a family now.
Now that I realize it, I might as well be unexpectedly dull.
I exhale lightly and head back to Yufi again.
"--Sorry, Yufi. I was wrong."
Yufi looks up at me with a crying face.
"I see, if you leave on your own, then what's the matter with you?" "We don't have that kind of relationship."
"Oh yeah. Who do you think was bothering Gil? Ungrateful."
"Fuck you. I'm the one who cared. It's like a sister."
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh. I'm leaving now, and I won't defy you now."
"Thanks."
Yufi smiles as much as she can.
"Let me see you off, idiot. It's okay not to see each other again, but it's different to keep quiet."
"It was terrible. Okay, I'll go. Study hard. There's nothing I can tell you the next time I see you."
Yufi pulls out her tongue and makes her look like a fool.
"Of course! --- See you later."
"Looks like we made up our minds. Gil, you have a bit of a communication problem. Drop the barbaric idea of twisting with force and get used to it with a good conversation."
"I know! What do you think people are? Then I'll go."
I waved my hand lightly and took a step outside the village.
First, let's go to the exchange a little further and catch the Tsuji carriage. Even if it's close, it's a long way to go.
Just a short walk away, Yufi shouted from behind.
"Gilu! I'll do my best too!! I'll come see you someday!! Don't come back bullied!!
Is he licking it?
I can look back slightly and see Yufi.
The feeling of lightness disappears beautifully and refreshingly when you look at your hands vigorously.
I smiled lightly and looked back.
All right, here's the start of my second life.
Wait, Magic School!