When my parents were in elementary school not yet divorced, Tsugumi had them put on tutors.
The tutor did not hear beforehand that he was mentally retarded due to his tugmire, so he ate slightly, but guessed what his parents didn't tell him about it.
Tsugumi was a little overwhelmed by the fact that he had a father around that time and was spoiled. I didn't do anything like this, but I refuse to do anything I don't want to do. That didn't change even in front of the tutors.
"I'm an idiot anyway, so I can't help studying"
When he was studying and stuck, Tsugumi mouthed the dialogue as he had decided.
"If you give up because you can't, you're really gonna end up like you can't, right? If you try your best, maybe you can solve it. Look, let's think about it."
Teachers smile and always say that and try to solve problems they don't know together.
"Look, you got it, right? It wasn't, was it? If you don't give up, you can't."
At the end of the day I always smile with the same dialogue in my mouth. The meaning of the word could also be understood by Tsugumi's head. Gradually imprinted. That was exactly what the tutor was after.
But the tugmi changes ahead were different from what the tutor intended. The word that it would not be possible if we did not give up had become a curse for Tugumi and even a faith.
For this reason, when my parents divorced, they kept eating down without giving up. I believed my father would never leave if I didn't give up. Tsugumi much preferred a father who would spoil him if he did, rather than a mother who tried to do what she wanted. The story of the two of them breaking up, and being taken over by their mothers, is decidedly unacceptable.
But no matter how much Tugumi complains, things can't change.
The despair of not giving up and not doing it erodes Tsugumi's heart. But I don't even want to think the tutor lied.
By that time that tutor wasn't here anymore, but I felt like I wanted to see her asexually. Even though I didn't give up, I wanted to sue you about this situation, which I couldn't. I wanted to cry. I wanted to hear the answer.
The day after the shadow disappeared.
As usual, Euthanasia II was overflowing with suspicion. Reporting by the press department makes little sense anymore. Seventy-seven wonders can be seen quickly if you walk on campus. It's a daily landscape.
Many of them have not tried to do harm, and there have been rumors circulating that those who tried to do harm will be exorcised by the patron saint during Euthanasia II and the four students sacrificed and the mysterious tiger, and many students had no sense of crisis.
"Tsuruga-san. Over my head."
A middle-aged female teacher speaks up referring to a ginger cookie dancing over the head of the gym teacher Tsuruga. Seventy-seven wonders have even appeared in the staff room.
"If you want to dance, you can let me dance. Is that what this is all about?
"Oh, really?"
The middle-aged teacher gavels at the pulling mood for a resilient physical education teaching that answers in a taunted manner.
"But don't you have to deal with it like this?
says an elderly teacher with a barcode head.
"How can I say I'll deal with it?
A middle-aged female teacher inquires.
"Ask your master to look at it, or ask someone in the back street..."
"Neither looks good in education..."
The middle-aged teacher sighs at the words of the barcode-headed teacher, who speaks less confidently.
"No need. I believe in those kids who are already in motion"
Tsuruga speaks up in a powerful voice.
"Are you kidding me about the backstreet students at my school?
"No matter how many backstreet residents, they're still kids, right? You're a student, right? It fits the dangerous eye..."
"It's not a good idea to spoil it without darkness because you're a student. Even students can fight for their lives. Keep an eye on it warm. No, when we can help, we teachers can help us with our lives."
Barcode head teacher and middle-aged teacher showed a difficult color, but Tsuruga complained as she emitted a hot aura, so she was pushed by the force and couldn't say anything back.
"Not one more student has seen a single strange phenomenon in a day."
"Isn't this what's happening when the demon uncle does something behind it? There's definitely something more involved."
"What do you do this for? And what can I do to make this happen? Doesn't matter at all."
Lunch break rooftops. True shaking and ten nights poking each other in the face, chatting.
"Now it's hard to call these guys seventy-seven wonders."
Look at the beautiful woman in a white long dress floating in the air outside the rooftop fence, true says. Women grin when they see the truth.
"The Imaginary Companion in the Cliff Room, so what about the Imacon?
"Then Imafre is better spoken of in abbreviation for Imaginary Friend? I don't know what the companion is... don't think of the old man or the one they call at the banquet."
"Can't the cliff room's exactly call an imaginary friend? I guess that's only visible to the person's eyes, or even audible? I was just picturing it in the head of the cliff room, and it didn't look visual in the cliff room until I materialized it this way"
"But only the voice of the devil's uncle said he heard it. You seem to be chatting in your head."
Shake, ten nights, true, talk in order of shake.
"Once dead, the big leech is still alive. But the undesirable and the vinyl demons killed by the tigers will not come back to life. I knew you couldn't kill him without a tiger, could you?
Ten nights said as I watched the big leeches walking through the school building.
"The shadow has disappeared, too, but it's not the tiger's todome. Maybe that's what tigers have power for, but I guess there are other ways to kill them besides tigers. Or it can also be assumed that the cliff room has come back to life. Vinyl Demon and I might even come back."
True says. True I wondered if the inhabitants of these images would also continue to live as long as the tugmi continued to exist, but I kept that out of my mouth.
There is also the option of killing the tsugmi in the solution, but I want to avoid that unless it's really time to do something about it.
"You're not talking about a decent creature, you're talking about what's in the head of a cliff room just materialized. Better not speculate on the common sense of normal organisms"
"Right."
I nodded convincingly ten nights into a true thought.
"I don't see the thread of the resolution at all, only time is running out. In the meantime, the demon uncles are prepared to serve their purpose. We just have to wait for it."
I agreed with the true word, shaking and ten nights. It's hard to feel because of the scarcity of change, but I understand this is a very bad flow.
"Shadow guy, after you've done something unsolicited to the end..."
As usual, Bookworm Ji-chan throws up abominably, peeking simultaneously at a large number of books and holographic displays with eyes stretched out of countless tentacles.
"The angel Coinuel will also be captured. You and your lord have to work hard together."
"There's nothing to panic about, Zoe. This finish is going well, Nah. Can we do it tomorrow, too, Tho?"
In contrast to the tough-faced Bookworm J-chan, the devil's uncle is smiling and making room.
"As we aim, the campus is overflowing with residents of the image of Tugumi, Lou."
seventy-seven The strange increasing tendency of wonders is their work. So how are we increasing it?
Unfavorable people other than shadows cannot manipulate other images, but only know how to enhance materialization. To be witnessed and strongly conscious by many students. Then, like the unfavourable ones, they appear here all the time. When people are aware of the emergence of strange phenomena, they are extra prone to dimensions.
In other words, the increase in the encounter rate with the image extends in proportion to the increase in the number of sightings. The more days go by, the more and more. And they stay on campus longer. The result is more likely to be witnessed again.
Seventy-seven The inhabitants of the image, called wonders, are usually in a narrow space between spirit and substance, but when awareness and awareness of them increase, the individual eventually becomes fully materialized and unable to return to the realm between spirit and substance. Seventy Seven Wonders, other than those no longer favoured, can almost fully materialize and return to the original world.
"And... if we lock them in the school building, Lou has an even stronger encounter rate with the image. If that happens..."
The devil's uncle didn't speak the dialogue that followed, he just leaked an inclusive laugh.