"Long time no see, sister"
Late at night just before the date changed.
My parents and I were coming to the grave of "Sister Alice".
It's been over a year since I've visited here, deep in the backyard of Haime Castle.
Back then, I was riding the carriage as long as I slept, and even the dragonfly home to go was the limit of my strength. Think of it, this time things have changed a lot, having come to normal with a lot of people surrounding me.
The course of time is not long.
After the three members of the family offered silent prayers, Mr. Alphonse and Connie, who had refrained from doing so a little further away, also came and offered silent prayers.
Somehow I thought you had all the members from the Rouge crusade, and your father opened his mouth in a nervous face.
"Ah, Alice.... I don't know about school life"
"What? Uh, it's fun, huh?
"Ugh, yeah. Right, right..."
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Mr. Alphonse buffeted as he flew Hatena abundantly to his father's, mysterious temple line like a father unfamiliar with talking to his daughter.
"Heh heh... you start there... eh"
"Damn, shut up!... ~ ~ You've decided hard to say, why is that funny!?
"No, well, I'm a lady..."
Mr. Alphonse's red hair, shaking and trembling on his shoulders, glows fully illuminated by the moonlight. In contrast, your father's thin, icy hair, which turned bright red on his face, gave birth to the air as if angry......
I heard you were a childhood friend originally, but somehow I felt like I saw that relationship for a moment.
You are, aren't you? This kind of princess & butler is totally unusual when vegan faces can be tame mouths to each other. Seems like he's getting a glimpse of his student years.
A story you never see, even as you adore the side you don't know a bit.
But this is a story that is so difficult to say, and this is the Ments.
I mean, in Ments who know I'm from an orphanage and have been informed of the full extent of the rouge disturbance... And then Uncle Oedipus and Sister Sullight know it, too.
... I see?
What if...!? A mother sighed before me, feeling it and twitching on the joyful face, disconnected by her wandering father.
"Already.... Then I'll talk to you from me"
"Eh ah."
"Do you want to talk?
".................. Hi......"
He is still a father vulnerable to adrift.
Mother kneels down and takes my hand.
And after saying something for a while, I just took a few deep breaths and finally flew in to open my mouth.
"Is that your sister!? It's my brother!?
Kitter!!!! For some reason, your mother and father are very confused when you leave it to the pleasure of flushing.
And it is Mr. Alphonse, whose shoulders tremble when he sees the twitch, hehe again.
Huh...? Isn't that what we're talking about, this? And in a hurry, my mother, who regained her calm as soon as possible, turned to me.
"Yes, no, Alice. Uh.... here, Mr. Kono, no, the cabbage field, no, the moon... yeah, yeah, yeah."
Foreword withdrawn, I had not regained any calm at all. If you look closely, your eyes will wander.
I see Mr. Alphonse connecting us.
"Dear Alice. Saying it from me is also a fascinating topic...... Well, you're not pregnant yet."
"What...? Oh, my God, really?"
"Yes, everything, you're talking about the possibility that Master Eleonore has become a very stable and healthy body..."
Ahem. I see.
Your mother was certainly beautiful enough to make you feel the beauty of the unseen.
But I guess that means the food was too thin and too thin... which means it was malnourished.
But after regaining my mental health, I was relieved of the pressure, and extremely the LUCO collaborative research with Aunt Fresia led me to eat more and more meals and different things......
Whisper, your body cycle is back to normal, something like that.
When I heard that, I was disappointed to assume that I didn't have a sister or a brother.
My mother, who saw how I was doing, now it's time to look up quietly.
"... does Alice want a brother or sister?
"I want it!!
It is an instant answer. That's what I want.
Anyway, a creature called my brother or sister is adorable. That's just cute.
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Previous life was my only child. From me, I want it and I can't help it. It's a being.
Well, let your past friends say, "I don't want to just be fucking busy. You're not cute, are you?" but...... Is it a dream because you don't know it?
Then he spoke out feeling that his father was terrified.
"Alice......, Alice, because isn't it complicated? I wonder what that tragedy was, given your predicament and hardship... Don't you think if we don't take it from us in the first place?
"Tragedy...? So, are you talking about that poisonous woman thing?
"Out of the way......, stay, well yes"
Hmm. I kind of figured out what your father was trying to say. I know why you're distracted.
A father who feared that his mother would die of shock at the death of his first 'Alice sister' due to the mysterious sight of a doctor who said, "I can't have children after the first one," took me out of the orphanage as a substitute to be my child shortly after Alice's death.
I have a history of living two years of torture by Rouge on the extension of such a complex stream.
I mean, if it weren't for your father and your mother's fertility problems, I wouldn't have been removed from the orphanage and would not have been seen like that by Rouge......
So now the story of the possibility of having a real child is even sad and uneasy and not offensive? I guess that means.
From me, well... on the contrary, could you have kids? I'm surprised it's more disciplined to come up with a horrible confirmation at that stage.
Of course, I don't know what I would have thought of that fact if I were a pure child.
But that's a theory of results. Because I'm the one here.
The only thing “I” want to focus on is what kind of emotions your father and mother are pointing at me.
To put it more bluntly, it was about as good as being if I hadn't even had the unfortunate sentiment of "used, out of the way" that is common in this kind of development.... of course, if you seal your memories of where they were pure up to the age of five at the bottom of your heart, you're talking about.
And on that point, I absolutely trust your father and mother. So there's nothing wrong with that.
I'm sure Mr. Alphonse feels that objectively. You can't be objective, you feel it's a big problem, but your father and mother are trying to impress me.
If it were, that would be enough for me to say that this story is complete.
But not for both of us.
"... as far as I'm concerned. If your father and mother like me, it doesn't matter what happens later.... Honestly, inheritance seems like a hassle, so suppose my brother or sister will inherit it it, not me..."
"Ma'am, it's true. It's too leaky."
"Oops.... If my brother or sister will inherit the territory, that's the lightest r"
"Lady......!!
"I want a pretty sister or a brother!!
It's really true that I want a cute sister or brother, but my desires have morphed more than that, and Connie's follow up is ruined. This stream of bodies called... will, best of all, not be burdensome for your father and mother.
That's what I thought.
... pushing such a farce, your father and mother hugged me.
"Alice......"
That voice and embrace with deep feelings alone was enough for me.
"... you have no choice anymore. Then I claim the right to be a named parent"
Oh, of course.
"Please don't complain about Kunsaro or the paramedics."
"Ngu...... sounds unfamiliar to my ears, but stay, well let's do good"
That's a joke. I said, sighing that I had no choice but to the two nostrils hugging me.
"Fill me up, let me adore you, will you?
Wet voice in tears that of course it is.
Well, you're happy enough with this trust alone... how dare you, I stroked their heads.