Waking up, Chiyo was baffled for a moment by the unfamiliar landscape, but last night's memories were dug up and immediately understood.

Beautiful tatami, violin, futon, handicap, ceiling. The unimaginable room of Chiyo, who grew up in the borough shop of the people. The hallway with its opening is also beautifully polished.

Out the hallway into the garden, crouching in front of the pond, peeking in.

Chiyo, distraught by the colorful carp, eventually sticks his hand into the pond without hesitation and tries to catch the carp. Naturally, it doesn't work and I can get away with it. Chiyo gave up on one challenge.

Chiyo sharpens consciousness. When I think of the image of flying my mind outward, Chiyo has the power to also grasp the space outside the field of vision. From within the spiritual world, we can see the material world.

There's no sign of anyone in the mansion. I felt signs of something unusual, but Chiyo ignored it. I already knew there were many monsters in the house when I came here yesterday.

Further broaden the sensing range of consciousness. Exploration from the spiritual world is one of the extraordinary powers that Chiyo was born with, allowing him to touch and know where he is, even in places that are not visible to his eyes.

It's not like he had a separate training, but Chiyo had a number of these powers. Apart from their spiritual powers, magicians use spells, rituals, and catalysts to enter paranormal regions and perform miracles. It all depends on what you were born to do.

"Oh, there he is."

Chiyo touches the spirit of tiredness and Ayane and pulls his spirit back more than the spiritual world.

Leaving the gates of the mansion, he runs barefoot down the beast path that leads under the mountains.

I don't mind waiting for the two of you to come home, but that's boring. I was more interested in what the two of you were doing outside.

There was a river ahead through the beast path. Not so much a rapid stream, but only a river that flows at the foot of the mountain and flows slightly faster. On the shore of the river, the tiredness and the sound of an unbridled appearance were bathing in the water.

I was surprised to see Ayane and Tired bathing in the middle of winter. At the same time, Chiyo is distracted by the indescribable beauty of a white nudity with a luster that does not seem like a tired man and a clear white Ayane nudity that does not extend to exhaustion.

"You know, isn't that cold?

Chiyo asks toward tiredness.

"It's cold...... But always to purify yourself and keep your mind tight...... be patient. Well, if you get used to it... it's not a big deal... it's part of your training."

Answer tired. Ayane carefully washes its tired body.

"Uh-huh. It's training. Eh, maybe Chiyo needs to do this in order to be a magician too?"

"That's right..."

"Uh, I don't like it. Chiyo, I don't want to be a magician until I do that."

"I... have kept your life. I won't forgive you..."

Tired tells Chiyo in a calm tone that he will turn down with a crying face.

"You can never be a sorcerer if you don't?

To Chiyo's question, Tired gets stuck in words for a moment.

"No... it's part of my training to sharpen my spirit... from. Well, I don't necessarily have to..."

"Then don't do it. Right? You just have to sharpen your spirit with something else, and you don't have to do anything cold and cold. Yes, stop this training. We're both going up fast."

Tired of smiling and partitioning out on your own, troubled faces.

"Even if you don't do this, all the other training is tough and hard. You can't just avoid them all."

I say it as if Ayane were going to give me a helping boat.

"Er... then stop being a sorcerer"

Pooh swells his cheeks and turns that way, Chiyo.

"Then anywhere... go"

Tired of telling him with a cold gaze, Chiyo lets him pound his tongue.

I wonder how he grew up with this kind of personality, and Ayane can look at Chiyo's words and actions and shudder. Even though I am out of the house of the same people as myself, my strength is the exact opposite of me, and I do not hesitate to be afraid of things.

Tired and Ayane rise from the river, wiping his body with a dry hand plush, and clothing him. and Chiyo spontaneously strips off her clothes so that she can be replaced.

"Hey......"

"So - Whoa!

Before Ayane stills, Chiyo jumps into the river with his temperament.

"Uhh!

but where I got to my abdomen, I changed my complexion and came back.

"If you suddenly catch cold water... if you do it badly, you will die..."

Tired wipes his lower body and puts his clothes on to a shuddering chiyo.

"Uh-huh... are you sure you can do this? I don't think I can do it."

Chiyo rattles his teeth heels and complains in tears.

"Many times you get used to it...... but still, enough to put a little cold water on your body and get your body used to the cold...... every time"

Ayane was taken aback by the unexpected side of Chiyo and tired was smiling. Ayane sounds as she sees tiredness with a favorable look toward Chiyo and feels something black creeping up behind her chest.

"How could you suddenly... be so impotent?

"If they kick me out, there's nowhere to go."

Ayane feels her chest slashed by the words Chiyo has spoken.

"When you have the power to build up your training as a witch and live on your own... you decide where you want to go... fine"

but the pain in Ayane's chest disappeared in the words she kept tired and releasing. Now I know that I intend to encourage nesting against Chiyo as well.

"Even Ayane, it's time to leave me..."

"Why?"

Chiyo alternates between tired and aye sounds with a strange face.

"Because they're sweet with each other..." Neither for Ayane... nor for me. Of course... it's also for training... instead of being at my disposal forever, I'll be away from my parents... because I'll be drilling as a Shizuno sorcerer in public and working on further research into witchcraft "

It was sincere and at the same time false.

Tired is severely disrupting his mind by the presence of Ayane. As it is, I lose myself - I am captured by thoughts similar to such obsessive notions.

I was enjoying the black part of me tired. But I can't enjoy it anymore. A heart that hurts every time you work evil deeds. It's all a mind that has come to spend time with Ayane.

You have to be careful not to create feelings for Ayane about Chiyo. I am determined in my heart to thoroughly draw the line between a teacher and a disciple. Otherwise, I'll go crazy again.

Because being thorough in evil is normal in tiredness, and being annoyed by guilt is nothing more than madness in tiredness.

"Do you ever have to leave if you want to be with me? Doesn't your sister want to be with you?

Chiyo turned to Ayane and said.

"Because it's my father's word."

Ayane answers with a nagging addition and subtraction as she feels closer to the earliest hostility to Chiyo, who innocently mouths what she doesn't want her mouth to say. If I leave my father's former place, my father becomes jealous and insane when he wonders if he will adore this daughter in his place.

"Wow, I had a terrible dad too - I mean, he's a little dad."

Chiyo doesn't hesitate to say anything you think. Even for children, it's too inexcusable to think about it at their age.

"It's not terrible...... I told you, didn't I? It's not good to be sweet..."

"Uh, that's not all. The truth is."

"Fine, let's go home now... it'll be cold in here"

Tired of trying to block Chiyo's words and encourage him to go home. It reminded me that they were the bearers of the ability to read people's minds. There is no delusion. I didn't like being exposed to the depths of my heart in front of Ayane.

(Before you train in surgery, you should correct your personality.)

Chiyo and Ayane, taking their hands and walking in an outfit sandwiched between them, glancing at Chiyo, tired thought.