When I woke up, I was around 8: 00 in the morning.
True, who should have slept in the same bed, is already in uniform, sitting in a chair and taking care of his gun. Apricots also quickly put on their clothes and mouth the morning service that had been delivered to the room.
To be honest, last night, I really had to make you care a lot. Because I heard stories about the apricot past and the fact that this is the first time I've slept with a decent man.
Miraculously, my body was quite compatible, and my libido could dissipate into good shape, but on the other hand, I'm just tired. There was also a strong sense of resistance to having to deal with a woman who was almost the same as the first time from the person I was accustomed to holding.
(You suck at making it. Me)
Throw it away without putting it in your mouth. The day after she broke up with Rumi, she holds another woman to relieve abnormal libido. Someone who obviously has a crush on me, too.
"Why are you in this world?
I tried not to cut out any conversation from the true one, but just cared for the gun lightly, so I called out from the apricot one. Truth was still poker face, but in response to that question, apricot did find that it had unleashed a disgusting aura.
"I don't want to say much. It's not as easy as saying it in a nutshell. Besides... that's not what you touch."
"Though I've had quite a few secrets?
An apricot that jokes and smiles.
"I told you a secret I don't want you to know either."
"I mean, I wonder if that's something I don't want to teach you any more than that. Then I won't have to ask."
"In addition to what I don't want to say, I think it's too much. Honestly, I didn't mean to fall into a world like this. When I said I wanted a more mediocre life or went to school, I was just worried about the future that I could live decently in society by the crowd. I've been a weirdo since I was on the street."
Apricot was surprised by the unexpected answer. Apricots full of rebellion and disgusting to see society as a sheep ranch, but not really, who have fallen into this world and take pride in their way of life.
It was shocking that the other person, whom such apricots wholeheartedly admitted, had values quite the opposite of their own.
"Hmmm...... so what now?
"Now... I've found a place to live that I deserve, and I won't be able to change my way of life anymore. But I regret it. After all, I couldn't live properly."
"It's the right material. I mean, people had a place that suited them. I don't feel a scratch."
Apricots that surprise and confuse me with words I have spoken myself.
A man like that is told from his mouth that he wanted a mediocre life and had anxiety about the future as a student, and on the contrary, he even feels somehow ashamed of what he has always despised of the street.
Apricots guess. I really wanted it for a normal life, but for better or worse it had all sorts of extraordinary qualities, so I thought it might have been difficult.
Conversely, I didn't have the power to excel at this. Compared to Rimeko, True, and the true Lord Junko Yukioka, it's like a trinket. No, it doesn't have to be compared to them, it's like far from calling them extraordinary.
It's this moment now and I hear this boy's words, and I'm so ashamed of myself.
"Proper material... as a consolation, perhaps."
True enough, I still don't really want a peaceful life on the street. In the end, I enjoy the way I live today, and I am satisfied. But on the other hand, there are untrained people.
"I didn't think he looked much like my brother, but something's starting to look a lot like him now"
"My brother?"
To true words without context, apricots with small necks.
"Yunzuka shakes. It's your brother, isn't it? I heard you have a sister who falls in the back street and is an informant, and Yunzuka is a rare surname. Or someone else?
"No... I did have a brother with that name. Though I almost forgot. But I was too old away... and I, my family, had no idea..."
I can't remember what kind of brother he was while he was my own family. It was partly because of the many brothers themselves. That's what I knew about true, the contact with tiredness, the fact that Li Mei was Junko's mouse, the world is really narrow.
"No way...... that kid killed my family?
Only Boulder knew the news. But the apricots, who hated the family themselves furiously, were honestly sober when they found out about it.
"You're pretty thin. So you don't even know your brother, and he's gonna debut backstreet with him, and he's not gonna report it to you."
I didn't answer the apricot question, and the truth was I was saying that. Just because I didn't answer, it was the answer.
"You, you looked like a child, and it was uncomfortable being grown up only in the contents, but somehow, now it looks like it is."
More than that, I didn't want to continue talking about my brother that I don't even remember, so I turn to another topic.
"I remember being told that, but I was shocked to find out that Snow Oka had remodeled my body as well... I can't believe I was immortalized before I knew it"
"Though I don't know if you've been unaware for four years."
"Five years. I've told him many times not to modify my body or anything... We'll have to find out when we get home."
When I left - jealous emotions were about to blow up again on that word, but I believe in the true word earlier and suppress it.
(This kid has something a little short of Delicacy...)
I can't help but think so Apricot. I haven't known him long, but I clearly see the drawback.
"I wonder what happened to Li Mei"
When I thought about it, I realized that I had no way of contacting you freely and tirelessly. I'd rather know Li Mei's cheap or not soon than wait long for him to come at Tasmania Devil.
"I'm tired of hearing it. The mouth - it looks like the spirit has been removed, but the spirit is being invaded by a mental disorder. It is impossible to recover immediately. Whether this matter will be completed by the time it is cleared up. Well, it would be retiring here."
I will report the current situation to Apricot because the truth that I can contact with Tired had already been confirmed.
"Oh no... to avenge them, I fell in the back streets, and now I have that opponent..."
"That's why I'm saying revenge is stupid. Sometimes someone else is eating the vengeful opponent, and sometimes the one you hated was actually a misunderstanding."
Apricot recalled that Li Mei had spoken from day to day of the danger of being captured by hatred. Li Mei and I would have been aware of the vain nature of vengeance and the danger that we might dig a grave for it.
"Besides, I can't believe the vengeance was used by Junko Yukioka."
"But it is true that the body of the mouth was killed by both the bastards of the Star Charcoal Flow spell. I know it's inconceivable that you can't get revenge in your own hands, but even if we did, the result would be the same, and her personality wouldn't resent me or you for driving them away instead, would it?
"Sort of. But I couldn't settle it with my own hands. I'll stay."
"It's a luxury story. The person I resented was murdered and he survived, so I hope you don't mind."
Vengeance sounds bitter in the apricots when true words I have said many times that I do stupid things. I'm sure after everything, my chest ached when I wondered if Li Mei would feel more bitter.
Miho woke up feeling comfortable and plush. They were falling asleep while the car rocked them.
Moreover, it is brought in such a way as to deposit the whole body in the body of the pure child in the next seat. Junko also gently supports Miho's shoulders like that.
Junko told me gladly that he would finally attack the star coal Ajito, and Miho and the others were in the process of taking a taxi to the place.
The cab was split between the men and women and dressed to ride two cars. At night, the spiritual influence intensified, which meant that the raid was told by Junko that it should be daytime, and he set off as soon as possible.
"I woke up. Ah? It's finally our last fight."
Junko with his usual bounced voice and uncontrolled smile, as if he had no sense of crisis.
Seeing Junko, Miho wonders. How can you always, always be so nicotine? It has always been like that since we met. Encouraged and comforted with this flamboyant smile, Miho was saved many times.
Miho was given by Junko the power to interfere to some extent in the spirit of man and to see the Spirit and retreat. In the words of Junko, he drew strength, but from Miho, I can't accept that.
A spirit is like a state of mind alone away from the body after death, or the view that the soul is the body of the organism and the flesh is a temporary container, Junko said. Most people would be aware of the former, and Miho thought so, but the latter was the first ear.
Junko says he has been studying the relationship between the Spirit and the flesh, the world and beyond, long before the existence of the Spirit and the Spiritual World was scientifically recognized throughout the world. Many human beings, not just pure children, studied it, unraveled some of its principles and appeared to use it in the form of surgery.
They put the females of science into the realm of the Spirit, and over the years they studied how the Spirit works and handles it, and they continue to hone the technique further, to the point of treating it as a great force, and they are the ones called sorcerers, magicians, and spellmen.
Regardless of its purpose and claims, Miho remembers only anger and disgust when people use the Spirit as an exercise of power.
In particular, star charcoal spellmasters do the outrage of artificially creating creatures and resentful spirits. I see them, and I hear the spirits' grudges directly, so I get extra angry.
"What's the matter? You look scared."
"Hmm, sort of..."
Junko tells me that Miho realizes that his anger is on the table.
"If I had only thought about them... He said that he had tormented and killed the same people, made spirits with grudges, and used them to defend his country."
"I've been looking into the history of the Star Charcoal Flow spell. The people of the old star coal division really needed strength. I had no choice but to create a foreign law tomorrow amidst fear that I might be uprooted if I continued to be abused and showed strength. There is a history of star charcoal dirty work that is neither appreciated nor despised when it is needed. Even after I left the main house, I never forgot to pass on that resentment and humiliation all the way to my descendants, and at the same time I accumulated research that gained greater power. Research into the production of stronger spirits and techniques that use them. That's all they had, and we're human beings who created scary people like them."
Junko was an argument not to treat the star charcoal thing unilaterally as evil. That's what Miho doesn't like somehow.
"But it's not like there's another way, even if you don't bother to rely on that power. I can't ask for strength in a good way, like Junko."
"As long as the history of the Star Charcoal Flow spell goes hand in hand with resentment, you won't be able to make that choice. And then the state recognized me once, so I can't overshadow my previous style."
"Then it's extra..."
Miho continued in his heart that this battle could not be lost. While I want to return to my peaceful routine soon, there is a strong whirlpool of sentiments that I cannot even tolerate a rogue outrageous group, which names the guardian of that peace.
"You shouldn't be too uptight. The most important thing is for everyone to end this fight safely."
Junko smiles as if she saw through Miho's heart.
"Even for me, I feel responsible for putting you guys in danger in this way. And then I got dressed for you to protect."
"What are you talking about? Junko didn't do anything wrong, and you saved us in the first place. Besides, they're gonna kill us too, right?
"Well, yes, I do."
"It's not just about Junko, it's about all of us. Junko never feels a special burden."
"Haha, when they say that, I feel a little comfortable too. Thank you, Miho."
Shortly after Junko laughed and thanked him, the taxi stopped.
Looking out the window, the trees were flourishing around. Of the mountain road, taxis are stopped where there is nothing. Nor is this taxi necessarily what it stands for.
We were promised to have them transported to the nearest location to the enemy Ajito. And when I'm done, they're going to pick me up again.
"Sa, go"
Junko tells him in a non-nervous voice and leaves first. Miho held his fists in both hands in front of his chest to get in the mood before continuing after Junko.