Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Let's get down to business without a priori. - This year, the season of the season has arrived.

Festival, which is Natsuki Rigel's most fearful day of the year, called "King of Festival".

In Banan, the second city of the Carraraggi metropolitan state, the event, which began a few years ago, was a culture to be called the Weird Festival, which is now completely settled.

- To meet ghosts, we sprinkle beans, and to turn to Keifang, we eat rolls. It's right here.

And I don't know who said it, but that's an overview of the new culture, verses, in Kararagi.

"This year, I wonder what they will do..."

On his way home from "Terrakoya," a learning building, Rigel sighs at the unfortunate events that will strike him in the near future as he joins hands behind his head.

Wearing outfits, starting with ghost pants, he runs around the city from the hunters chasing him to hit the beans. - That is where Rigel's main role lies, but this is only in the case of a standard development that envisages the original 'beanstalk'.

Every year, at the suggestion of Rigel's father, Natsuki Subaru, the culture of conservancy continues to follow a path of evolution, and the damage is already no longer within the scope of 'beanstalk'.

The event of eating a thick roll silently looking in the direction of good fortune, called the Keifang roll.

An act of putting the head of a fish on a branch of a tree and keeping it on the doorstep of a house, called a shudder.

As an event planner, Subaru's voice as the representative of the "Society for the Advancement of Carraraghi Culture" was strong, and the festivities were increasing with each passing year its magical modification.

It should be noted that, as a promise of obscure information in this exhibition of hands, as a result of the message game-wise transmission of the story among the people, its content remains far removed from what it is supposed to be.

As a result, the festival had transformed for Rigel into an event where beans, thick rolls, and fish heads could be thrown at it while fleeing the city dressed as ghosts.

"Always this guy doesn't know what the real philosophy of conservation is. Besides, he said he wanted to make food crude. Whatever the beans are, you can't eat anything else if it falls to the ground......!

Looking back at the memories of the verse, Rigel bites off his back teeth to expose his anger.

I'll tell you in advance, Rigel never likes an event called Savings.

Every time, every time, I'm all alone with the damage, but I'm also not meant to be a battered body that I can still say I like.

However terrible the event was, this was started by Rigel's father. That it turns into a different form from the original philosophy is in no way conducive to Rigel's eclampsia.

By and large, it's fun to do it in the field as you like. Isn't that a lower measure being taken as a way to taste the event? For people and tradition, it would be an event to take into account.

- Natsuki Rigel's hard-working physique was a gift of birth, as he sincerely disliked it, but somehow seriously bound himself to the success or failure of the verse.

For the record, in the season of keeping the savings close, in the city of Banan, each household starts stocking beans. As a result, children who misunderstand the spirit of the festivities often try to take beans out of the house and hit the beans on the rigel with flying.

On the way back from this terracoya, there was also an act in which a child who saw Rigel leapt and threw beans at the Rigel he discovered.

But...

"- Oh, ho."

Feel the beans thrown, their mass and number and orbit on your skin, and Rigel avoids all the beans with only the minimal movement required.

If there is one or two beans to be thrown at, that may not be worth surprise.

At this time, however, the amount of beans thrown at Rigel is a handful of each of the five children - even in the hands of the child, twenty to thirty are stiff in a single throw.

In other words, Rigel cut off more than a hundred bean storms of convenience without even looking.

"Lie..." "Without even looking at it..." "Let it go, do you have eyes on your back...?

Stunning voice, by contrast, Rigel shrugs his shoulders and looks back.

"Sweet, kick-ass, come back out. How many dead lines do you think I've been diving every year?

That being said, Rigel turned a cheek-distorted grin on the children.

As soon as they did, the children shook up, screaming like cursing themselves for cheaply challenging The King of the Festivities, and fleeing to scatter the spider child.

"Hih! They'll kill me!" "What a sight!" "" The King of the Savings "is a demon without blood or tears!

"Leave the eye thing alone! And then properly ask your parents about the rules of saving, and follow the usage capacity to participate correctly! Next time I'll pick up the beans and throw them back!

Intimidating the children fleeing with half a cry, Rigel sighs looking at the beans beneath her feet.

It is troubling to see more of these misguided people as the savings approach. Wherever you go, everything's going to be okay, and I can't even get you to this. Terracoya, of course, always feels in danger even if she goes out shopping for a bit or just takes a walk.

Note that this is also for the record, only this time of year seems to occur a cleaning job known as' bean pickup 'in the short term, because of the frequent occurrence of bean splashes all over the city when the festivities approach.

It's what Rigel heard about a man he knew named Crain, a 'talker'. He seems to make money off of it, and even though he says he appreciates it, he remembers a little.

Anyway, thanks to this time of year, Rigel's senses are perfectly sharpened.

Otherwise, I can't help but go out with a cute little spica. If I say so, that's one of the evolutions caused by the endangerment of life.

If it is when you are with Spica, the concept of 'beans' is no longer eaten even at the speed of light.

"You can't even touch me with a bean or something named after me anymore,"

"- What, far-eyed? I don't know what to say. You don't look like Sue."

"Oh."

Ligel, who had picked up a grain of beans and was whining to Annui, raised an eyebrow at the voice.

It's a familiar voice. A low, somewhat subtle impression Kararagi valve - the moment I thought of the Lord of that voice, the look on Rigel's face looking back broke.

"Uncle Halibel!

"Oh, you look fine and above all, Rigel. I saw your move earlier. Looks like you put your arm up a lot while I'm at it."

That being said, the man who squeals and strokes Rigel's head with his big palm, it wraps a creep around his length, a dog face - then no, a wolf-faced subhuman.

The man, a species considered to be a very rare werewolf, stares at Rigel with thin eyes like yarn, grinning with a golden xel at a large mouth lined with sharp fangs.

He was an old friend of my father and mother, and also a halibel of a relative-like relationship for Rigel.

"About the age of Rigel, and while I'm a little out of sight, I'm gonna grow cancer. If Rem will forgive me, I want you to carry on my trail."

"So you said it before. I have to feed my mother and Spica for a steady job. He's the NG one who runs flirtatious like his uncle."

"Oh, my God, you're tough on the homma. I can't believe I'm saying this. Rigel's big guy's gonna get in trouble."

and Rigel is also sweet with an age-appropriate smile on Halibel, who opens that big mouth and laughs lavishly.

Rigel is also in a position that is often swayed by all sorts of glitches in the world. Sometimes we can't cross the ravages of the world with our childish faces and ways of being.

So sometimes like this, don't you also need time just to sweeten?

"I wonder if that's at least the tranquility of a child whose parents' expectations have been carried all by themselves..."

"I'm looking at you so far. Ya. It's not cool what kids say."

"That's okay! Besides, uncle, where have you been for a while? You promised me you'd put an archery on me, but I thought you'd drowned because you weren't around forever."

"Ha, I say. If anything happens to me, it's a big deal in this country. It takes the fate of a clan on the verge of extinction, and it takes a responsible position."

"Heck, he's my master, too."

"Seya. Increasingly, this is responsible. Wow."

When they say good things, Rigel's cheeks also loose on Halibel, who laughs creepy.

Besides being good with each other, Rigel liked Halibel for being so close to me.

It tends to seem like such an attitude and an unscrupulous personality around claiming to be the 'Eternal Player', but the job seems to be done precisely competently, so much so that when we walk around the city together from time to time, we can see that many admire him and are happy on our own.

I don't know what that job is for Rigel.

"As a sinobi, even if they say you're fighting dangerous guys day and night to protect your country. Come on. Besides, he's a near-extinct werewolf, right? It's too much."

"Um, in Rigel's case, I had to throw away my childish purity to live my days. Hey. I'm sorry to hear that, but it's also an anomaly in the world."

Smoke blows into the sky from Xcel, and Halibel laughs bitterly.

"Do you want to practice the transformation I taught you? Don't complain if you get tired of it."

"Of course, you're tired of it. Can I give it a shot? Right now, the only thing that's gonna change is the tweezers thrown along the way."

"The head of the fish, I see it a little bit, but did Sue get tangled up?"

It was something I was bringing back to commemorate to show my sister at home because she was thrown so fine a boar's head today.

When I take it out of my shoulder bag, I nod again and again as Halibel was convinced.

This werewolf, he's only known Subaru for a long time and he's quick to guess.

"Did you do the Banan Cultural Promotion Party? I heard your name in another city. Oh, I'm so proud to be famous."

"Heh, well, he's such a dad, but it's his parents' business? I don't think I feel bad about being complimented. Oh, but don't tell Dad directly because I'm gonna get on the diagram!

"It's complicated for a child."

Halibel scratches his belly, getting his hands from the match of the kimono, is in a bitter mood.

"Yes," Rigel walked forward, saved by such an understandable attitude,

"This is what you've done, which means you can stay in the city for a while, right?

"Mm, that's for sure. I'm just gonna go say hello to a familiar guy, and I'm gonna show up at your house again at night. Leave Sue and Rem alone."

"Uncle."

"Yeah?"

"What about Spica? Nothing?

smiling, tilting his neck, Rigel asked straight.

to the word, for some reason Halibel stiffened her cheeks as if she had been barometric,

"Oh, hey, you did it. Wait for Spica, sweetie."

"Oh, okay, I'll tell him right! Uh, but I don't know. Spica, even if I didn't do anything, she's cute as an angel. I'm consciously waiting for you to be cute. That could be a little bit more, more lovable than people know."

"Soyuko, Rigel is also Lem's child..."

I blush, and Rigel gets bored remembering her pretty sister who should be waiting at home. With that sight in front of her, Halibel was scratching her cheeks with her fingers with a shuddering face.

"Ha! You can't do this! If that happens, I need to get back to Spica as soon as possible! Uncle! See you at night! Don't forget your souvenir for Spica!

"Uh, yeah, okay. I'll take care of it..."

Waving small, Rigel turned himself just to say he had done what he had to do, and began to run through the city with flying footsteps as he did.

back as he raised the earthen smoke and walked away, Halibel breathed the smoke of Xcel as he watched it,

"I did Ciscon before my sister was born, but even after she was born, I don't know, Rigel"

And he was grinning bitterly.

With all that Halibel whining to spare - assuming he had heard it, Rigel's behavior would not have changed, but Rigel was rushing through the city abruptly and running down the family path.

"Spica, Spica, Pretty Spica"

Whispering to bounce, Rigel's speed is fast enough to overtake the wind.

Simply drawing my pretty sister in the back of her brain fills me with infinite energy from the inside of this body. Why don't you call this a permanent spica engine?

More, the world should realize the infinite possibilities of Spica.

If all human beings around the world see the spica, wouldn't it end up fighting and all that?

While possessed by such far-reaching delusions, Rigel bounced off the beans that could be thrown at him, raised his hand to his neighbor, who wrapped himself too much around the preliminary exercise of the Keifang roll, and stabbed the cat with the head of the fish he had in the jaw, which was only taken from the head of the fish, and he returned home.

It's a waste of a second, opening the front door with such momentum that Rigel dances inside at once.

"Hello, I'm home! Spica, you're home! Now, I'm going to wash my hands, so wait for me!

With a full smile on his face, Rigel greets home now with a much more indulgent desire to hold up Spica.

Hand washing is a duty that I've had since I was a baby.

Anything you need to do to avoid getting sick or something. In fact, I don't know if it's because of that, but Rigel has never caught a cold before.

Simply, I feel that my sturdy mother's blood is just strong, but anyway, I wash it by hand. You have to do that, and you have to make contact with Spica...

"- You have a much different attitude inside and outside the house, don't you?

"To?"

But it was the voice of a woman in the house, not Rigel's mother or sister, who welcomed Rigel as he tried to rush into the washroom.

――――

Breathtaking, Rigel put his body back toward the washroom. Then he heads to the living room with heightened vigilance, slowly putting his hands on the obstacles of both openings and opening them.

There's...

"Ah, to"

"Welcome back, you're late."

Beyond the handicap, Rigel glanced at the sight spreading into the living room.

One of the tatami beds, in the middle of the room, is placed a cottage, making it an essential necessity for the Natsuki family in cold weather.

There is a woman with her feet in her knuckles and a smiling angel in her chest.

The woman rocks her milky white hair with inconsistent tips, sending a stream with gently sliced eyes towards Rigel. I loosened those thin peach lips and made a terribly provocative grin.

"I have trouble getting people to fall in love with me because I have cute athletes?

"- No, because I have a sister, no matter what beauty stands in front of me"

"You know, I like my sister, but if it's all about you, you look like a fool. Be careful."

For a moment, the shuddered consciousness is restored to sanity to the woman's words. Coming back as soon as possible was an unspeakably complicated emotion for that woman in white creeps.

She's a horrible, neat looking woman.

In this case, I don't know if it's accurate that it's neat, but it's appropriate in the sense that it's beautiful. Her it did not arise as a result of the puppeteer's pursuit of beauty, but closer to the result of the natural beauty that the wildlife collected according to their instincts produced miraculously.

Beauty with a wild taste, that's all in short, but even Rigel, who still lacks interest in women, trembles with hearts and minds about how many miracles it can be.

Well, if that's the first time we've seen it.

For Rigel, this isn't the first time he's exchanged words with this woman.

"Tia! What a place!

"Huh? There will be nothing - though. Atashi is where she wants to be when she wants to be. I don't have the muscle to dictate that to anyone. Uh, okay, okay, you're honest and cute. Hey, Spica. - I really want to kill you."

"Don't do it because it's bad for your emotional education!

With a pitiful smile on Spica, the woman - Tia utters a tremendous slaughter word.

Even though the statement that popped up without context seemed to mean it backwards, Rigel rushed to take Spica away from her to make sure she was safe by gently stroking her dark hair.

"Are you okay, Spica? Has something weird happened to you? I'm sorry your brother just came home late.... What was your mother doing!

"Lem would have left Spica with Atashi and gone shopping. I thought I'd follow you, too. Is this, like, a snail? I can't get out of here. Sometimes Ningen does something nice, like take a knife and captivate it."

I pointed my lips at being deprived of my spica, but soon Tia gets round with a cocktail. She looks happy with her upper body on the table section, moaning "uhh" and narrowing her eyes.

I look around twenty at my age, but the type that doesn't really match what I say or do and what I look like. At first glance, some of the beauty that seems stabbing is people-friendly, and Rigel's bad type.

- It's not that I don't like it.

"Plus, they'll show you what you've done, and you'll get poisoned..."

"Hey, hey."

"Oh, yeah, Spica. I don't know if you have a tier, but you can't have a fight. I reflected on it."

Buzzing through his little palms, Spica pushes Rigel's cheeks. Feeling a genuine complaint from his sister there, Rigel decided to put away the spear he had pulled out for the first time.

Watching that exchange, Tia hitched a ride, "That's right, that's right,"

"Reflect, reflect. Atashi, I want something sweet because it's scratched."

"Don't get on with it. Besides, if you're a jerk, you can't have a mother who likes to take care of you. Where did you do that?"

"In the belly of an athlete, if they say so."

"Then bear with me till dinner."

There's no one around in the spare house, Rigel is speechless for the first time a tyrant in Tia who suits such an expression.

This tier is also an old friend of my father and mother, and Rigel is a face I've known for years. Most importantly, in our opinion, the pattern is closer such as family than friends.

Honestly, Rigel has to lean his neck even when he says that.

Because...

"If you're family, you're living with me. If this is how you only look sometimes, isn't that a relative or a friend, after all?

"What? You're stubborn because you don't come to see me much? Your face looks just like Sue's, but it's not a cute place. I want to kill him."

"Don't say anything noisy!

It's like it's a promise you have to put on, and I can't even call you "kill" or "want to kill" if you do.

words and deeds, behaves, and they have ruined all sorts of things.

Without it, her appearance is that it's...

"-? Didn't you stretch your back while you didn't look at it for a second?

"Cancer."

Just get out of the cocktail, and a tier stood in front of Rigel, stuffed between breaths. Smelling fluffy and nice, she reached out casually and touched Rigel's short blue hair.

Stroked by saggy, thin fingers, Rigel seals his movements. Meanwhile, Tia enjoyed the growth of Rigel with plenty of

"It's not fast for a child to grow up. Until a while ago, I thought you were a snotty chick, and now you're about the chick there."

"... again, that's the story. You know, when I was born, Tia and Uncle Halibel used to hear about it."

"That's a real story. There was a sea urchin, and there was a har.... Atashi may not have been at the heart of the situation."

――――

So I narrow my eyes and look at Tia like she sees something distant.

That, my eyes looking away seemed to look at the past, not in front of me, and that was kind of regrettable to Rigel.

It's not within Rigel's reach. I can't help but think about Rigel. I don't like it.

"By and large, the story around there is too much Yotai talk. Who would believe that the city of Banan was about to perish because I was born or not born?"

"Oh, because that's true, too. The map is about to be rewritten. Speaking of which, I couldn't wait to kill you."

"It sounds like you're about to destroy the city."

Rigel shrugs his shoulders to tell Tia's story about whether the use of words is appropriate. When Tia saw it, for a moment, she rounded her eyes like she had been poked in the void, and then...

"That's what you are, you can't stop tickling your athlete's abomination. Oh, if I keep seeing your troubled face, Atashi, how satisfied are you? I want to kill him."

"I hate that about Tia."

"- But you've been bringing gifts from athletes you hate"

Say, eyes on Rigel's left wrist as Tia breaks her lips. Clogging her throat at at that point, Rigel blushed slightly on her cheeks, out of sight.

Rigel's wrist is decorated with a bracelet knitted with white beast body hair.

This was given to Tia when we first met a few years ago. That's what she was saying when I gave her this.

"Remember? What did Atashi tell you to give it to you?"

"Buh! That's because I have a spica."

"That again? You really look just like Sue."

When told to tease him, Rigel bit his back teeth hard. In his chest, Spica looks innocently at him staring at him.

Pull here and men get rid of it. In front of Spica, you can't look pitiful.

In case of an outburst, Rigel shot Tia with a sharp eye.

And -,

"Love me..."

"If I had that white tie, when I was in danger, Atashi would rush..."

At the same time I opened my mouth and the contents of the words that popped up were too different.

It's already too late when Rigel stops saying what he notices about it.

Tia rounded her eyes as she was surprised, and then gradually, her expression turned into a pranky, rat-bearing carnivorous fierce.

"Hey, what did you just say? Rigel, what did you just say?

"Shut up! No! Nothing! I'm lost! It's your father's conspiracy!

"Haha, I said it's okay. I love you, Atashi. I'd like to kill you."

"Chickshaw!"

With Spica in his arms, the red-faced rigel turns and tries to escape from the front of the tier. But Tia obstructed it by moving at high speeds, and when she definitely turned to the front of Rigel, she didn't stop putting her fingers on those reddish cheeks.

"Ah, to. Hey."

Only Spica looks in a good mood and laughs at those two interactions.

And such a threesome of acts lasted until Lem, who had finished shopping, returned.

"Once again, then, to celebrate the return of Herr and Tia, cheers!

"- Cheers!"

And, in the living room of the Natsuki family at night, the faces surrounding the kotatsu cheered with their voices together.

Nevertheless, it's not the liquor that's in the cup I put up on the toast, it's the kind of tea and fruit juice. Under all circumstances, nothing is drinking in this seat.

That was no exception to Halibel, who brings liquor to the hot water.

"No, and there's such a coincidence. I can't believe Mr. Harr's back and when Tia's doing well."

"Yes, that's right. Thanks to you, this is how we were all able to surround the table. I was so happy that Rem was worried about whether or not he could wield his arm as usual."

"Oh, you're anxious, not more so than you put it on your arm or something?

"Lem always does everything he can to make a meal for his family, Subaru."

Smiling thinly, to a lukewarm-eyed lem, Subaru blushes and scratches his head.

Honestly, the way my parents look like this is poisonous to my eyes, but for Rigel, that's the sight that's been the norm since birth, so there's nothing more to be said about it now.

"Uncle, give me a plate. I'll take it."

"Oh, that's right, you're being considerate. Then would you like a little more meat? And I want you to put some vegetables in it."

"Ai, but if you don't eat the vegetables properly, it's bad for you."

While accepting Halibel's order, Rigel cleverly used long chopsticks and split the pot ingredients into vessels.

Tonight's main table at the Natsuki family is a pan, and the sub is lined with numerous side dishes made by tense lems waving their arms.

"There's a lot of people out there, and besides, I'm a dick. This is a pot!

"Yes, that's Subaru! I'm impressed!

is the conversation between the parents before running the pot. I have no particular objection, so I threw it away as it was.

Besides, I also like Rigel for the pot. I like to get a lot of vegetables that I'm not very good at.

"Hey, Rigel. Aren't you putting too many vegetables in a potato bowl? Atashi, I'd like to eat a lot of meat with a har. And I told you not to add vegetables."

"What are you talking about, eat your vegetables. It's hard to get fat when you're eating meat all the time. Keep the rhythms of meat, vegetables, vegetables, meat, vegetables, vegetables, meat."

"Atashi, you can barely eat meat!

Tia screams in dissatisfaction when she is given a bowl served with corn and vegetables. Nevertheless, the contents of the vessel are not returned to the pan, but rather are properly prepared.

While satisfied with its contents, Rigel continues to serve the next vessel and the next vessel.

"No, it would help if you had a service. We're just watching. Happy, the service is smoothly progressing. Happy, win-win relationship."

"You idiot. I want a pot, too. Don't let me do this all the time..."

"Yes, because that's pathetic...... look, Rigel, ahem"

Lem turns his chopsticks to Rigel, who neglects his stomach, not much to concentrate on the pan sorting task.

I'm a little embarrassed, but I'm the only one on this scene. Ready to be ashamed, Rigel spoils and accepts that Rem feeds him.

"Dude, what a bastard to my lem. All right, I'll feed you too."

"Oh, my God, Rigel, I haven't eaten at all since just now. Yan. I want to feed you, too."

"Ah, well, neither Atashi nor Atashi. Here, eat this. This, look, eat!

"Something! Can you eat like that?

Cut to the skin for accepting the lem, the adults all come to pack food in Rigel's mouth. Subaru and Halibel are still better because they make a bad joke but they pick it right, but even to the tier, they just push the vegetables they don't like out of their vessels.

"You're kidding me! Everybody, you're an adult, so make it right! You're kidding me in the middle of the pot, worship more pot! Fear the power of the pot!

"Ooh, what a pot serving into the hall. I'm proud to be your father."

"Don't make me laugh! Dad, you're definitely not praising me!

Barking spectacularly, Rigel hits the adults, starting with Subaru, with a gut. but the adults laugh and listen to it, so whatever. I'm pissed off as a rigel.

After all, Rigel's only ally is Spica.

"Yet that spica is taken by Tia!

"Uh, yes, yes, I don't insist. I don't insist. That's it, because your brother's the one who likes spica properly. You see, this is the second time I've seen you."

"That's right, Rigel. I usually keep the spica to myself as long as I persevere, so give it to Master Tia today or so. Instead, I wish I was stroking Master Halibel."

"What position do I still stand in, Rem?

From Rem's blatant representation of the strength and weakness of the relationship between Tia and Halibel, it appears that the two Tia and Halibel will rise in armaments to shoulder Tia.

She is a prized mother who is well known for her beauty and fame in the neighborhood, but it is unusual for a lem like that to be so close to her, and Rigel can't say anything about being bluffed out by Tia.

"Well, don't be silly, Rigel. Even you, if you don't get to meet the cute spica, it'll be a dead end. I haven't seen a spica like that in a while. Take care of Tia, too."

"... can you say family?"

"Yeah?"

"Because we live together, don't you mean family? But you only come here once in a while, and you treat me like a family because I'm here once in a while, or something, weird."

In the evening, Rigel tells Boosh and Subaru what he also said directly to his tier opponent.

As soon as she did, she felt kind of like she was making a statement, and Rigel disgusted herself.

But Subaru strokes me with such Ligel's head.

"Your point, I'd say, but it's not. Nothing, you don't have to be with me to be a family. Tia has Tia's situation. So this is how I can only show my face once in a while. But he'll definitely come when he can get it out."

――――

"Well, now you're lucky enough to have a slightly more favorable beautiful sister teasing you about something. You're so blessed."

"What are you talking about!?

The tonal atmosphere changes, and Rigel yells when he obviously falls into the light mouth category. Then he paid off his father's hand over his head and stuck his finger straight at Subaru.

"Are you seriously saying that you're mostly blessed? I'm sure I'll see you tomorrow at the festival. [M] I'm already depressed and depressed... I can't sleep without Spica!

"What's the last thing I need? Spica's right to accompany her is a rotation, and I'm sure I'll be the one tonight. I'm going to give it to Tia, and if I'm wrong, I'm not going to sleep with you."

"Chickshaw!"

I was confused and tried to buy sympathy, but there Subaru and Rigel have been dating for a long time. That's just how we've been dating since we were born, and the shallow operation at the bottom was quickly seen through.

and when parents and children are making the same noise as usual,

"Hmm? What? Tomorrow or something like that for Rigel?

Hearing the noise, Tia, who was letting Spica wiggle her fingers, tilts her neck. Rigel lost his response to the reaction, but instead Rem smiles and nods "yes".

"Actually, tomorrow is the festival day that Subaru suggested when it comes to saving money. So Rigel, on behalf of the ghosts, runs around the city dressed as ghosts, throwing beans at them."

"Wow, I have a story to tell. Introduction!

"Oh no, that sounds like a lot of fun..."

"Don't worry about riding, too!

Get a cluttered introduction to Rem and Tia sparkles her eyes.

As you may also see from the prominence of the noisy remarks, Tia obviously likes the content of the 'beanstalk'. She has a verse that she likes to trouble Rigel with, and as she herself put it, she is highly abusive and docile. In other words, what is versatility -,

- It's like a festival for Atashi.

"That's why I didn't want you to hear it! Who, the guy who inadvertently brought up the subject of saving money! It's me! It's me! I'm sorry -!

"You're a busy guy all by yourself..."

He stares at Rigel, who collapses with his head, with the maiden eyes Tia dreams of. Scratching his head at Rigel's suicide bombing like that, Subaru nodded one "OK".

"Hey, listen, son. I finally know how you feel. Sure, saving money can be hard on you if the event causes you damage. I can't even look at it as a parent."

"Gabriel, this taste is a lie!

"Lick it there. Don't bite me!

With his son's tooth mould on his hand, Subaru struggles with a distrustful rounded rigel.

"What the hell made you a monster so far..."

"You did it to your parents! And the city did it!

"I'm telling you, when you're properly beaned, I'm dressed as a ghost with you, and you're not the only one walking outside and getting beans bumped by kids, are you?

"What, can I hit Sue with a bean too? Atashi, I may not be able to contain myself..."

"Dear Tia, Tia, the meat has been cooked deliciously. Yes, uh."

"Ahem."

Along the way, a tea of unbearable thiers came in, but his good wife saved it magnificently, and Subaru coughed with Cohon to continue.

"Anyway, don't break the waist of the story. It's this way that matters first. I mean, it's hard for you to see things too painfully at the annual festivities. So I got a different taste in this one!

"Will you be adding extra odd festival elements to your savings again..."

"You have absolutely no faith in your father! But you'll be surprised and convinced!

With that said, Subaru fishes his work bag, which he left at the end of his living room, as he leaves his knob. And I pulled a round cloth out of it.

"Mr. Har, hold it that way! Spread the word!

"Oh, what is this, a cross section? What does it say?

Accept Subaru's offer and Halibel stands up gently to hold the end of the cloth. And as the two adults spread it out once and for all, the brush-drawn letters jumped into Rigel's sight.

It was noted there that -,

"Aunt Seibun...?

"I only have letters (a) so that even children can read them. Actually, write 'Savings Haunted'. This is also part four of my production plan. That's exciting, isn't it?

"It freaks me out, though."

Generally speaking, the expression haunted doesn't make a good impression already. It doesn't sound very familiar, but I did say to Subaru that it's something I've heard before -

"Haunted, you mean hollow, right? There's no good image at all."

"Well, I know that. I know, but this haunting is another ideological story. There are parts of it that serve as saving ghosts..."

Originally, 'ghosts' in the festival do not mean actual ghost tribes, but have a targeted aim to tie them up with images such as ghosts = disaster/unluck and keep them away from bad luck with events that drive away ghosts.

Honestly, I have a strong impression that ghosts cannot be treated like symbols of disaster as they draw the blood of ghosts, but now that all this has taken root throughout the city, there is no citizenship to claim.

"The part about getting rid of that kind of bad stuff is omitted, and when it comes to ghosts, the protagonist of verses! It's like an atmosphere, so let's keep it that way."

"As a result of that, every time the savings get close, it's hard to live."

"It's good news for you that you still have to live in such a difficult world. An event called Savings Haunted will save you like that."

"Heh."

With half-hearted eyes, Rigel sees Subaru.

To that appearance, did you see that this would not go on, that Halibel set fire to Xcel,

"Well, let's not hear it till the end. If I'm talking about saving money, I only have enough knowledge to hear it again, but what difference does that hollow thing make?

"That's right... this time, ghosts will allow you to disguise yourself!

"What!?

Rigel opened his eyes to Subaru, who raised his voice just to show off.

Disguise, is a surprise claim. Because what Rigel has been allowed to do at previous festivals are ghost pants with black vertical stripes in a yellow cloth and red pussy. Besides, when the bright green self-assertion was made, it was only the fierce rash.

"You know, the idea is to spend the day dressed differently so that the ghosts don't find you."

"That's how you turn ghosts into bad guys again!

"I've tried to reverse that this time. I mean, I put elements of a masquerade tournament in the festival. I've made it known to the whole city somewhat, so tomorrow, men, women, old and young, it's a dimension that everyone, in disguise, rolls out to the festivities. In it you get confused and do it in a 'game where the ghost is' way. What do you say, thrilling?

"Something feels like an increasingly stupid festival..."

Not great? Subaru is irritating, but Rigel thinks.

Now it's out of the question, I didn't feel Subaru's opinion was bad. Rather, isn't it good? Many people come after Rigel by defining him as a ghost because he dresses prominently.

But isn't it also possible to go out peacefully and safely with Spica if you look far from the usual ghosts - on the contrary, in a form that you don't think is Natsuki Rigel?

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Dad? You finally woke up to fatherly love."

"Don't say things like I haven't woken up to fatherly love before. My fatherly love has been blooming perfectly for two years."

"Two years ago, that was after Spica was born!

Rigel's penetration crosses into Subaru, where he thumbs up and glows his teeth.

Whatever, rare, really rare - no, for the first time in the festivities, Rigel agreed with his father.

"That's a disguise! All right, so tomorrow, I'm gonna make it through this!

"That's the intention! I just want to say, sweetie, Rigel. In preparation for tomorrow, I photographed and distributed your usual appearance in" Meatier "all over the city. I mean, it's a half-breed disguise, and you're a dead man, lightly nursed by the Ligelists all over the city."

"Don't imitate the extra!?

An extraction that I regret reviewing as soon as I review it.

It's just that Subaru shook his fingers left and right to Rigel like that.

"Don't be silly. If I make it a one-sided game, that's what I'd be sorry for the Mame maquists who have worked up their wrists to this day for the sake of saving money. All the way over there, all the way over here, the first time I've done that, I can rule sportsmanship. Really?"

"Ugh! So, what do you want me to do! After all, you're no different from your usual savings!

Rather, it is until last year that Rigel's figure is worse than it was for the whole city to know him well.

Dominated by such a sense of despair, Rigel has a hunch that he will be killed by beans tomorrow.

But to Rigel like that...

"- No, Rigel. That won't happen. Leave it to your mother."

It was Lem, whoever stood up refreshed and reached out to Rigel for salvation.

She stiffens her fist with a temperamental face when she flicks the thin blue thing.

"Subaru said. If that's all you got, that's all you got. Exactly. Then you just have to do everything you can."

"So, but what's up, Mom? Me, I've never done a disguise before, no matter what the disguise is, and they'll see right through me and I'm dead..."

"You're an idiot, Rigel. You don't have to stand up to anything by yourself."

"Huh?"

Smile and nod at Rigel, whose lem is confused. I reached out gently and my mother's hand touched Rigel's cheek. And his gaze intersects with his own thin blue eyes.

"Okay, Rigel. Leave this place to Rem. Subaru... that's what your father thought so hard for Rigel. Then it's only natural for Lem to respond to it as his wife."

"Mother..."

The word fills Rigel's chest with warm things.

And Rigel just thought for a little while...

"- Okay. I believe your mother."

- After Rigel, who believed in Rem, gave himself up in my mother's hands for about an hour.

"What do you say, Rigel? This is the best you can do for your mother."

With that said, Rem nodded vigorously, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Take it, Rigel stares firmly at the look in front of him. A longitudinal mirror that reflected the entire body, where a reborn rigel was shown.

"This is me...?

What was in the mirror was a pretty girl her age with Rigel.

Kansasi is characterized by a dark blue tone of kimono and a soft red color. The bright blue hair is beautifully knotted up and finished like a lady.

Slightly, there were sharp spots with eyes, but long eyelashes combined with slightly tinted cheeks and a slightly shy look also created quite a charm to seduce the man.

Looking back. Rem nods.

Looking back. Breathe that Halibel was impressed with.

looking back. Seeing a girl like that, Subaru grinned,

"Let's call you Natsumi Limmel!

"Ugh!! Mom, I believed you. I was stupid!!

The look on Subaru's face with a laugh was hateful, and Rigel stepped on the group too thoughtfully.

Regardless, the adorable girl in that mirror is Rigel, who has made a gorgeous turn at the hands of Rem. Honestly, it was as perfect a finish as I felt terrible about Rem's arm.

"There was no madness in Rem's eyes. Rigel says it's as likely as Subaru... it's a force."

"Oh, that's a lot cute. I was anxious about the future when I was born with the same eyes as me, but worst of all, I have eyes that I can do something about in the future..."

"There is! What kind of future is this? Mostly, my mom said, what's as likely as my dad!? Is your dad wearing a womenswear too?

"Natsumi Schwartz... look forward to tomorrow"

To Subaru's somewhat confident answer, Rigel had no choice but to succumb from his knees.

Pong and Halibel slap Rigel on the shoulder like that. The threaded werewolf exhales a long breath out of its big mouth,

"Uh, I know you're not happy, but it's brilliant, isn't it? You see, if you're going to be my heir in the future, you might be able to infiltrate and help with that outfit."

"Don't give me that crazy consolation.... No, don't, uncle. I'm not doing this."

"Quite a bit of cutting going on..."

Is it self-derision or cohesion, or maybe I'm used to it.

While bitterly laughing at Rigel's switching speed of accepting reality as reality, Halibel scratched his head to think a little.

"If I did that, would you have taught me the art of separation or something for tomorrow? I don't know if it will work with the burning blade, but Rigel is muscular, and maybe one more person."

"Split, that guy with four more Uncle Halibel?

"Yes, yes. It's going to be so much stronger because it's going to quadruple. The caveat is that only the number of splits increases, but the wounds go together, so if you eat them, you eat them four times more often."

All I see is a future where I can double my beans.

"Oh, back to your voice..."

If this happens, you might as well split it it up and play out the girls perfectly and survive.

The point is, as much as the other person hesitates to bump the beans, you just have to be a girl and get away from being Natsuki Rigel.

"This is the saving haunt that keeps ghosts away..."

"I don't know if there's any such thing as fighting the blood in me."

"Uncle, I'm losing."

"Yeah, yeah, right. If you try. Yeah. Whatever you're trying to do, you like it."

Abandoning her thoughts on the eager Rigel, Halibel tries to stroke her head and slaps her shoulder whether she was concerned her hair would collapse.

My chest is full of consideration for my hair.

"It's bad. Already in me, my doubts about being me are fading..."

"Your susceptibility is a strength, but also a weakness."

Until then Rigel didn't touch whose influence that was, he just kept his tongue out.

Together, Operation Natsuki Rigel Re-Natumi Limmel would certainly be effective, except for Rigel's own shame.

And if there's a problem...

"-Hi, hi, hi, hi, he's dead, he's dead. A, how much are you trying to kill Atashi?"

"You're laughing too hard! I'm gonna get scratched, too!

"Hey, stop being. Oh, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts...... Huh!

Since Rigel was finished, Tia has been in a state of great laughter with her belly. Even if it is accepted without discomfort, I would appreciate it if you could laugh at me like this.

"... does it look so, so crazy? Me."

"It's highly complete, Rem is proud to say. Looking at Rigel now at the same time, maybe Lem has created a hell of a monster..."

Turn to the mirror and try to pose lightly. Pretty, I think.

Lem is satisfied with how Rigel looks, yet slightly cold-sweated.

Rigel laughed with a groan and an inner smile at the reactions of those fathers and mothers.

Of course, I didn't really like this woman's outfit. No, I think it's complete, and I'm pretty cute and surprised myself, but that's it.

This way, if we seriously realize that our actions are pointing our son in a dangerous direction, we will be able to give a little bit of a say to our parents' thoughts in the future.

Never, because these opportunities are rare, and while I enjoy women's clothing, I'm not blackmailing my parents to clear my daily depression.

"Hey, Spica. I'll do my best tomorrow."

"Uh?

Spica diving in the cocktail and playing between everyone's legs looks back at Rigel's words like that.

And I turned my fingers around with my adorable eyes round the figure of my totally different brother.

Then a word...,

"- Right?

That's what I said, I crisised Rigel's identity and let it sink.

- The noisy dinner party is over, and the night in Banan's city is getting even worse.

Tomorrow's the day before the showdown, that's exactly what this is all about.

From time to time, that degree of tension is particularly strong on the eve of the festivities for the type of rigel who stops sleeping when he has something planned for the next day.

Other than the festivities, is the rest about my family's birthday? In any case, it beats fast.

After dinner and a little dinner with my father, Halibel had already returned to his long house. Subaru went to his last meeting for tomorrow's festivities and to the "Kararagi Cultural Promotion Society" to show his face, and Rem accompanied him on it.

Perhaps he went to ask for "I'll ask for my son tomorrow". A disciplined, well-behaved mother. So Rigel was aware that he was protected by many adults.

Though I said so much nasty about saving money, the adults, starting with Subaru, have taken care of it so that Rigel doesn't actually get a really bad look.

The same is true of the thorough requirements for participation in the festival, and there has to be some sort of deal to prevent someone from being mistakenly targeted with Rigel in tomorrow's 'Savings Haunted' project.

Worst of all, I'll be ready enough to get a sticker on Rigel's back saying, "This guy's a ghost."

That's why my parents aren't at the Natsuki house at night. This is where Rigel becomes the acting head of the family and takes care to protect Spica, the lovely angel.

"- Can't you sleep?

Rigel was called out as he sat on the edge and watched the sky with the blue moon floating.

Looking back, I don't have time for them to sit back next to Rigel. Warm shoulders touched him without hesitation, and Rigel breathed small.

"Atashi, I don't know much about it, but isn't it time for Ningen's kids to go to bed? You're busy tomorrow, right?

"That's right, that's okay. In my case, I'm a little bit sleepless, and my body's nervous enough to move."

"But if you could do it in the neighborhood under your eyes, wouldn't that ruin your disguise? Right, Natsumi Limmel?"

In a teasing tone, Rigel's cheek is slightly colored with Zhu.

Taken by the balls, they're playing. Without wanting to be enlightened about it, Rigel turned away. But Tia laughs when she dulls, gently pressing her nose against Rigel's.

"Oh, wow!

"Don't panic.... Mmm, the smell of nervousness. Besides, you're shy, and you're strong. You're really cute, not honest. As much as I want to kill you."

"... that's it again. If you want to kill me, you can try to kill me."

Rigel sighed with the nuance that you couldn't do it anyway. Then, taking that word, Tia opens her eyes wide.

Then, when she bit her lips for only a moment and lowered her eyes,

"Right. I want to kill you, but I can't kill you."

As it were, Tia smiled loose her lips all the time, continuing with the words "because,"

"I love you, Atashi."

――――

That's what they also said when they first met Tia. I remember that word shaking my heart badly.

Perhaps for the first time, someone other than my family told me, "I love you," etc.

That, too, is so peeling beauty. You don't think anything, you're crazy.

――――

Without wanting to be enlightened by such inner agitation, Rigel messes with his left wrist bracelet. Bracelet knitted with white beast hair, this was also given to Tia.

She told me that with this, she would always rush to help Rigel.

"You've never used it before, have you? You don't call me Atashi."

"... because, you know, you're pathetic. I don't think that's the only way you're gonna call me for help."

"Really? Isn't your father Sue the one who needs help right around the corner?

"I'll do that, Dad, but my mom likes it, so that's fine. But in my case, it's not. I'm not like my father because of my mother's blood. Don't call the people you want to see, I'm coming to see you."

"Hmm."

It was a brave statement, but Tia's reaction was not fragrant. She snorted with a strange face and was toying with her fingers with the milky white hair on her shoulder.

"Cold night. I wonder when Lem and Sue will be back."

"Anyway, it's gonna be a little bit of a drink because it's the day before the savings, so it's gonna take a little longer."

"Really? Well, I don't want to get caught up in the smell of drunkenness, and you guys can sleep together."

Stretch out all the way and Tia gets up on the spot.

On the night of the Natsuki family, we promise to sleep side by side with all the futons in one room. Even if it's the day Tia stays, that doesn't change.

The only part where daily fluctuations are introduced is who will be sleeping next to the spica -

"I'm sleeping with Spica tonight. Envy?"

"Oh, I envy you. It doesn't matter what the savings are."

"Now that was an awesome quick reply, and you look serious and scary, you..."

It's impossible to lie about Spica or anything, and I can't think of a reason to lie.

Tia narrows her eyes to Rigel, who leans her neck strangely with that idea.

"I just found out by the smell, but you're nervous, and you're strong"

"... well, what could be a lie if I told you I wasn't. It's a mountain deal"

"I don't care if it's a mountain or a river, but I don't mean it. Here, come."

――

A tier who stood up first pulled Rigel's hand to make him stand. Rigel is amazed by the thin fingers, the feel of the slippery skin, and the fact that it stands stronger than he thought.

And to such an amazing rigel, Tia smiles closer. As much as each other's noses and noses seem to stick together, they smile at close range,

"I'll help you out so you can have the courage. Today, you have the right to sleep with Spica, so I give you the right to sleep with Spica."

"Ha!? Then, then, what the hell?"

"You can't sleep with Spica and Atashi. Atashi, I don't want to give up next to Spica, but you're pathetic, and when I look at your poor face, I nod and I don't want to kill you anymore..."

"Okay! Let us take your suggestion!

With a clammy face, Rigel raised the white flag to the noise of Tier dyeing his moulds and cheeks.

Take that, Tia nods "okay".

"Look, if you decide to, just get ready. Sometimes I want to go to bed without being able to sleep on a good day. 'Cause I'll be singing you a babysitter soon."

"Babysitting Sing..."

"Yes, 'Kill me'!

"'Tia'!

The babysitting song my mother has been mumbling to Rigel for a long time, the origin of which is apparently Tia, but she herself is a noisy thing, anyway.

However, with all that noise, Rigel is saved by her presence, which remains unchanged.

Because if Rigel hasn't changed since we first met when he was shaken to a pale heart, one day, I think we'll be able to run and catch up.

"Ligelou?"

"I know, it'll be right there!

Listening to Tia's strange voice, Rigel puts his face against the wind at night and cools his cheeks and ears with heat.

Anyway, I may be hot again by the time I get into the futon, but by then I'm diving into the futon. Do you mind?

So...

- Oh, Chickshaw, be quiet, my heart.

What a bump, Rigel walked out to Tia's waiting futon with a cute spica.

It should be noted, for the record, that the savings incorporating the following day's 'Savings Haunting' ended with great success.

By Natsuki Subaru's suggestion, 'Saving Haunted' was well known throughout the city. As a result, the city of Banan was disrupted by a large number of disguised people, and this time the beanstalk ended up as a major event, mixed with travelers and others who came from outside to look forward to saving money.

As a result, there was a sudden "Savings Haunting" contest, which included a ceremony to evaluate each masquerade -

- The Natsuki family's total takeover of that podium is kept as a record photograph in "Meatier".

There's an adorable girl and some luscious beauty, plus a refreshing and riddle of menswear beauties.

Together with the three men lined up on such a podium, there are big werewolves and smiling beauties with toddlers.