As I relaxed and read the book, the dining room came busy.

Face up, maid...... yeah? Man? Why... Ah, boy. I mean, not just the maid, but the boy, what do we do?

Well, I know it's the one I'm not supposed to say, so I'll flush it gently.

When I closed the book and looked at the watch, it was before five o'clock.

I'm the only one between the enclosures (ghosts excluded). Mita looked with her eyes... and her eyes met with the maid she had refrained from.

... With that said, one must have refrained...

"Can I get some green tea?

"I'm in awe"

I didn't go get it, I could look at someone. Another maid brought me some green tea after a while.

"Thank you for waiting"

"You."

I'll thank you and get you some green tea. Yeah, it tastes good.

When I drank green tea, my father came home.

"Ooh, welcome home. That was fast."

He wasn't around for more than a month, but only a few days have passed in his father's house. Or was there a phantom me?

"I'm home. I'm sorry you've been away for so long."

"What, I had fun on a peaceful day"

It's like I'm struggling. I'm not saying. If I'm affirmed, I'll cry.

"What about Ocan?

"I'm on the Devil's Lands, but you said you'd be back by the New Year's Eve festival, so it's time to come back."

Oh, yeah, I told you to look at Mita's hometown fields.

"Are you staying?

"Oh. Something jet lag? There's something about it that doesn't fit in with this one day and night."

I still don't know where I live in this world is a star, and astronomy is underdeveloped. I guess I won't come pin when I say jet lag or something.

"Do you miss Okan?

"Well, I miss you, but I'm glad Shanilla's enjoying it."

That's a treat. I think I'm gonna throw up sugar.

"How are we getting ready for the New Year's Eve festival?

If it's true, I'll join you, but I'd rather have one of my dads to tame the village. I'll stand out when I get involved. [M]

"You're almost ready. And then look at the day."

We haven't set a date, and it's the New Year's Eve festival in Bobra Village that lasts roughly three or four days.

"Right. Looking forward to it."

Flashy and rare as in previous life, but festivals that everyone enjoys are heart-dancing. It gives colour to life.

"But you made New Year's Eve festivals so popular? Even though winter is so closed and caged, it's exquisite."

"We actually did it alone, but we found out all over the village and it became a village festival the following year. The last fire feed is remarkable."

"... a bonfire to the dead..."

"Okan told you that?

I don't care if you don't talk like that. Because it doesn't mean that deeply.

"Oh."

"The bonfire of the dead is all those who died in the village. I'm not alone."

"But you must be the one who started it. For Lord Baoney."

"Even so, you don't have to worry about him. Give priority to the living."

It's my job, my son. You can't do this to my father.

"... ah, oh. Ok..."

I'll just get that heart. So don't worry about it.

Ocan came home as if to pay for the air that sank in vain. Nice timing!

"Oh, bei. You were home."

"I'm sorry I've been away so long."

"Long? Yesterday... you weren't there. Well, anything would be nice."

I wonder what it is. Am I in the two of you? Is he not here? I'd love to hear it, but I'm afraid I can't...

Stay alert and keep your consciousness firmly on the verge of falling into darkness, remembering your warm days with your family.

"Ah, Ka-chan, Dad, I'm home."

My sister of light came home to me.

"Saple, welcome home. I've missed you for a long time."

"Welcome home, Suple. Did you have a good time?

"Yeah! It was fun!

I wonder what it is. You're in the same spot, but the three of you look far away.

"Son, this is not how it works."

I'm comforted by ghosts for some reason. My heart is going to fall even now.