True and Midori and Quo were even playing beside Junko doing research and research on forest creatures.
"No, like this, it's a signal to raise your hand if you slap on the flank, so raise your hand."
I speak while I know the language doesn't make sense, and the truth intertwined my legs in the form of a covering over the depressed Quo tries to take my arm while slapping Quo's flanks flat.
"Wow..."
Looks like it got through, and raises it with Quo turning his hands on his back while he's lying down.
In the form of True taking both wrists of Quo and pulling Quo's body all at once, he rolled to the ground and fell under Quo, changing Quo's body on his back and pushing it up with his legs tangled. Reach up both hands. Quo's body is dressed with his hands and feet facing his back, pushed up into the air on his back. It's a Romero Special move. Also known as hanging ceilings.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa"
For my first experience in my life, it's painful and funny, so I scream complicated Quo.
"This is a move that used to be a tradition in the old police as a move for a male cop to put on a female cop"
"No, because it hasn't become a tradition..."
True to give a serious commentary, Junko burst in with a half laugh.
"It's not funny just because you've been called, so it's a good idea to show them what kind of moves you've been made now?
Midori suggests.
"Well, then..."
"It's a role I play, and it takes a true brother. I knew it would help."
"No, the other way around, that's"
I tried to say a mess, but in the end it was my turn to call True this time and show Qua where I was being put on Romero Special.
"Quoo."
Quo also seems to have understood, wants to make a real move and tries to push him down.
"No, in order, now it's Midori's turn."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Heh, Quo wants to call his real brother. Give it up."
I don't give it to myself, I see Quo trying to lay down the truth, I show my teeth and laugh like I won.
"Sounds like fun..."
Tired next to Junko whines sideways about how the three of them are.
"I'm sorry it's all fun, but hey. It's time to tell them."
Junko said with an annoying face.
"Midori, I just want to ask for that one."
"Heh... I don't feel like it."
Mindful of what Junko's favor is, Midori faces.
We have to tell Quo that we will soon be gone from here. It needs Midori's help.
"But someday we have to do it."
"Don't do it. Your ancestors can help."
"Okay."
Stand up as tired as you have given up and cast your spell.
Though not as pure as Midori, tiredness can also be used to enter the spiritual world. In the minds of others, either.
Both of us dive into the spirit of Quo at the same time.
"Is this the heart of Quo"
Tired gave a strange voice to the landscape where only the flower garden continued.
"My ancestors, this looks calm at first sight, but subtly different."
"I see... there's nothing else but flower gardens."
Midori tells me, and I understand tiredness.
"Peace, but serenity, but no one. Nothing else. That's how you feel."
That's what I say. Dori looks up at the blue-purple sky.
"Hey, Quo, can you hear me?"
Speaking up, Quo's appearance began to materialize before he was tired and miserable.
"I know... how? Hirohiro, my oldest daughter and a beautiful, blonde, elegant kid are coming into me?
Quo asks strangely.
"Munchkin... I recognized you that way. - Ugh. My name is Midori."
"I just reviewed it. I'm tired."
Midori giggles when she is flashing and tired.
"My heart is in direct contact, so I'm breaking through the language barrier."
"Then I wish you'd make that faster"
Quo laughing without sneering and giving in. Seeing that smile makes Midori extra difficult to cut out the story.
"You know... I really need to tell you something..."
Midori talked so hard to tell.
"We'll have to go home in a little while. We're from another star, not here, aren't we? Through the gates that connect the stars to the stars."
"I knew both"
Midori and Tired were surprised by the quote telling her with a bright smile.
"Midori and I are tired, because I'm gonna miss you alone, and you care, and this is how you got into my mind, right?
"Guess what?"
"Because some roots and inferior roots have the power to get into people's minds. That's why you're interfering with me. We also learn how to protect ourselves from mental attacks."
Hearing about Quo, Midori was convinced of his tiredness.
"I mean, wouldn't you take the spirit of a true brother and a pure sister this way, too? You want to talk to your real brother?"
Midori says.
"If you can bring those two in too, be sure!
Quo makes his face shine.
"The spiritual world is connected to each other, so naturally it's possible, isn't it?
And, tired.
"That's theoretically possible, but you've never tried it, and you don't know if it'll work. So I'm in charge, and my real sister is your ancestor."
"Let's change our responsibilities…"
"No, no, you know your ancestors and I are linked."
That is why Midori and Tired once come out of Quo's mind, each using his abilities and techniques, also brings with him a pure child and a true spirit.
"Wow, I'm talking about how I should have done this from the beginning. That said, it's my first attempt."
"There you go. Do you both hear me?
True and Junko appeared in his head, so Quo chuckles with great joy.
"Oh...... you surprise me. You can also lead other people's minds into the spirit of others...... And I was surprised that Quo was talking."
The feeling I saw was completely unchanged from the real world. Opposite Quo, True said.
Then Junko and Truly introduce themselves.
"I know there's no language barrier because it's a spiritual world, but it's a strange story to tell names."
And, true.
"True... From then on, I smell similar to my father. I feel even stronger when I'm dealing with it like this right now"
Quo said with a real close face and a smile in his nostalgia.
"What about me? What about me?"
Junko points at herself and asks with a smile.
"I think it's a good mother to have my child. I really want to mate."
……
"You know..."
A pure child who loses his words and a blatant truth. Truth is, in this world, the expression comes out intact. That's something very different from the real world. I can't hide my emotions.
"I know. You're a true bitch, aren't you? I won't take it away from you. I really don't want you to hate me. But if the child of True and Junko is a female, definitely let her mate with me, right? I'm just excited to think about giving birth to my child to True and Junko, and it's very nice."
Everywhere I was stuck with pure and flaky quotas.
"I mean, this, outside the spiritual world, Quo, can you do the trick so I can have a conversation with you? In other words, the art of being able to communicate with one another in the form of reading stories. You'll need to knit out the technique itself, but it doesn't look like you can do more in theory than we can talk like this here?
Junko turns to Midori and complains.
"It's... we need to knit out some new techniques, but maybe we can..."
"Can you do that? That's hard on me... but can your ancestors do that..."
The mental manipulation itself is better at Midori, but the way the surgery is handled is much better at tiredness. It's not something I can make as much as a new technique, and I thought it would be difficult for Midori, but if I were to say I could be tired, I could.
"How long does it take?"
Junko asks. Junko also knows how difficult it is to create a new technique.
"Wait a minute...... I'm thinking now...... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh So the spirit is in contact at the moment, so it's a partially sustained form."
Tired took a hint that True and Midori were in a state of linking their spirits. But True won't want Junko to know, so don't put that in your mouth here.
"Exclusive in the form of conversation, only between the four of us and Quo, the art of connecting spirits...? We're not connected, are we?
True takes confirmation.
"Yes, I just come and go with Quo"
"Can't you and I finally connect?
"I can, but I won't. You don't want the truth, then I'll connect you first."
To Junko's question, he replied that he was tired.
"Hmm... well..."
Junko puffs his cheeks and sees them shiny and true on the side.
The four return from the spiritual world once. The flesh, of course, was intact, with only the mind flying.
Tired starts making surgery. It's an easy procedure if you're tired because it's a connected mind once, so you just need to partially maintain that condition.
"Can you hear me -? Quo"
Tired calls to Quo with a flesh voice.
"I hear you."
The three of Junko, True, and Midori were stunned because Quo spoke Japanese in his flesh voice, not in a mindset.
"What's going on?
When Junko looked tired with a surprise look in his eyes, tiredness made him laugh.
"I've come up with one more idea and turned it into another. I wondered if once the language wall was removed in the spiritual world, we could bring that state into the material world as well. Actually, Quo doesn't speak Japanese, but we have automatic conversion of perceptions. Our words should be auto-converted in Quo's ears as Quo's race, as Innkeeper's language."
"Hmm... your ancestors are rare and competent."
Midori is impressed with the tiredness of speaking well.
"No, Tie, you used to be a child who was said to be the man closest to God or the most powerful sorcerer, and you're the one who could originally do it."
Junko said.
"This again means I should have done this from the beginning. After taking these steps, I finally realized it was possible."
Unaccustomed to being praised tired, he says, looking illuminated.
"I mean, honestly, I had a little resistance to touching Qua's heart directly. Spiritual wavelengths were subtly different from those of Earthlings. Oh, I'm sorry to say this - Quo"
"I don't care."
To Midori, who apologizes, said Quo with a smile, truly attached.
"It's so good to be able to talk to you more than that."
"But only when your ancestors are nearby and the effects of the surgery are working."
"I don't know, but you do."
Quo is convinced without much involvement.
"Hey... I have a lot of questions to ask you, okay?
"Fine."
Junko put a no on Quo, and Quo nodded with a smile.
"Why are Quo and Arlaune in contention?
"The lower root, Arlaune, is the enemy. As Akr showed me, he took my mother's life. From us, all the parasites are enemies. There's always been a fight. The reason for the dispute...... I'm not sure. If it's any other boarding house...... maybe you know why?
Quo that turns off the grin and speaks with a dark look.
"I'm sorry, it's hard to hear. And tell me about the strong wind that blows over the weekend."
"We call it the 'elongation angle'. My father was. It seems that one innkeeper a long time ago took over a creature that housed a very strong Arlaune. Because I draw that blood too, this twisted horn will eventually stretch straight, and I believe I have the power to manipulate winds, temperatures and thunder. Only the wind can still manipulate."
Returning a smile, Quo said proudly.
"What was your father fighting against his people?
"My father is a member of the same clan, and he's hostile to innkeepers. I almost killed a bunker around here. When my mother died - at the time of the war with Arlaune and the others, the same innkeepers knew about it, but they didn't go to protect me. He was obsessed with whether it was a festival or something. So, my dad was away, so he wasn't close. I hardly saw my father since then. I guess it's because I have a sense of being a traitor to my clan. I don't even talk to him once in a while... Just a glance…"
Quo's smile disappears again, and now it's the saddest look I've ever seen.
"Isn't the reason Quo's father left Quo because he didn't want to get involved because he's also hostile to the Innkeepers?
True follows.
"So... okay"
Shake your head small and smile Quo.
"Strong wind blowing over the weekend - what's your father's name to say?
"Lakyrea"
It was a difficult name to pronounce in Japanese.
"It's time to talk about the heart..."
Then I told her.
Midori said to Junko, who tried to cut him out like he couldn't tell.
"I wasn't there then, and let me tell you again. I want to check with my mouth."
True offer.
"Quo, I hear from Midori and the others already, but we'll have to go home in a little while, and we'll never be able to come back here again. Maybe."
Quo's expression was visibly clouded by the words he truly told Straight.