Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

EX13. "Kung Kun Kun Shuku! (5)" [Cecily Arklite]

A huge white Asian mansion overlooking from the beach of Iowa.

The intertwined appearance of the violin highlights the pale atmosphere of the ancient colors.

This mansion is the prized first class accommodation in the Iowa resort.

I knew it by hearsay, but this is the first time Cecily has stepped in too.

Through the entrance supported by elegantly sculpted columns, Cecily and the others entered the mansion.

Unlike the outside impression, the mansion has a luxurious impression.

The person in charge leads us to start the process quickly.

"We are watching those who are due to arrive tomorrow, but, you know, Sagara Krohiko...?

Cecily answers with the usual smile.

"Sagara Krohiko is scheduled to arrive a little late"

A decent-faced rep says, "Poyah."

"Hehe, what's up?

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry. I've heard rumors, but not so much... Koho... so, Master Sagara Krohiko arrives late?

"Don't worry. He will not disturb your hands, for we welcome him."

"... Hmm, yes, I did"

The person in charge's gaze goes to Krohiko, who is held by Currier.

"By the way, what about that baby?

"Is this the girl? This girl..."

"Oh? There's a cloth wrapped around my left eye... is that better, Dear Sagara Krohiko...?

Since the eyelid did not fit the size, I now had the fabric wrapped around my left eye.

"Huh? Oh, this is because, I, I got breast milk in my eyes-"

"Breast milk?"

"Of course, wow, not ours!

Cecily was in a bit of a hurry, I thought.

But in order not to be further suspicious here, I will immediately speak of the settings I have made.

"This child, in fact, was asked by a certain lady earlier to keep it for a while... and it was a case where I had a sudden errand and I couldn't take the baby..."

Cecily makes a look of plea after the most uplifting calculates the effective position.

"It doesn't matter, does it?

The person in charge's face, I wonder, increases the redness.

"Ha, ha... problem, no"

"hehe, thank you"

"Koho... hi, if you need me, let me get you a baby meal too"

Cecily shook the person in charge's hand.

"It helps."

I was somewhat anxious about the effect because they were women, but they seemed to succeed in making a better impression.

Currier looks like he's doing a good job.

After such a bragging smile at Currier, Cecily received an explanation from the representative about her stay.

Accommodation room is the back room upstairs.

The baggage was carried to the people at the facility to the top of the stairs, from where Currier held it all.

So Cecily is holding a sleeping crohiko right now.

Anticipating that there are no people around, Currier said.

"Thank you for letting Crohiko stay in the same room."

"Yep. Looks like they can prepare a baby meal too, and that's a relief"

"But your color tricks work for the same sex, so it's convenient."

"Hmm, I think Currier works better for same-sex... Currier, you don't like that, do you?

"Well, I'm sorry I left it to you."

"You don't have to apologize. So I have my specialty, and, hey, here it is."

Unlock it and enter the room.

In terms of size, is it about the size of the school dean's office?

Paired with the bedroom part, that dean's office would be just about this room size.

"That's a big difference from the girls' quarters."

Currier, who put her luggage away, leaks her thoughts.

"It's cruel to compare Iowa accommodation to women's quarters."

"Oh, yeah."

Crohiko reaches out to Currier's chest and makes him bulk.

"Hmm? Are you awake? What's up, Crohiko?

"Ahhh!

"Ooh, ooh? What are you doing?

Crohiko grabbed the fabric on Currier's chest and was pulling around.

Cecily goes into a stop.

"Here, Crohiko! Stop it! Look, you hate Currier!?

"Ahhhh! That's right! Yikes!

"Hey Crohiko! If you pull so hard, tear it - come on!

Bilili, and Crohiko broke the fabric on his chest.

From the torn chest, Currier's inner breast peeks.

"What are you doing, Crohiko!

"Ahhh! Ugh..."

Crohiko making a swimming motion towards Currier's chest.

Cecily tries to pull it apart, but Crohiko doesn't try to let it go with Currier's clothing fabric grabbed.

Fugu, and Crohiko look sad.

So Currier understands.

"Oh well... are you hungry? Suddenly, I was confused and unaware..."

Currier hides his chest.

"Well, you can't help being angry with a baby crohiko. But I'm sorry. As I said in the carriage, I don't have breast milk... but can I explain it in words to you now?"

Hung, and smiling his nose, Currier fronts Crohiko.

"You're the one in trouble, you too... hmm? What's up, Cecily?

"Why don't you come to me, an overwhelmingly nearer distance than Currier?

"... Cecily?

"Huh? Oh, it's nothing, right? Ugh...... well! What are you going to do now?

"It's a crohiko meal first...... I'll take care of it, can I leave the meal arrangements to Cecily? I'd like to fix some torn clothes, if possible."

"Okay. Nevertheless -"

"Hmm?"

"It's kind of like a couple, us"

"Huh, maybe... hmm?

Currier frowns.

"By the way, for once I ask... which one of you is my husband?

A baby meal was received from the facility, and Cecily returned to her room.

Open the door.

"I've got it ~? Come on? It's a long awaited dinner, Croch."

For a moment, Cecily solidified.

"... Co?

Currier sitting alongside Krohiko on the bed leaks exhalation.

It's like this, but it's like a face.

Crohiko clasped her fingers and tilted her neck.

"Hey, are you... Cecily, hey?

Baby, not.

Sagara Krohiko, who grew only a little, was there.

"What does this mean, Currier"

Crohiko looks up at the questioned Currier's face.

"Actually, after you left, Crohiko's body was in the light again... and I was hoping to get back to normal... as you can see, so..."

How many crohiko did Currier gaze at, given his age?

It is not a baby.

Toddlers, can you call them?

He can speak from what he said earlier with "Hey."

I think I can communicate with you.

"This is -" Cecily cuts out as she conceives.

"It's gradually coming back to normal, can I think of it?

"I guess."

Currier hammering.

Cecily realizes.

Now Crohiko was dressed differently than when she was a baby.

"What about those clothes?

"Hmm? Oh, this cut my spare clothes appropriately... well, I made it as I repaired my torn chest"

"Currier is currier and clever."

"When I was traveling alone, I couldn't sew my own flaky or torn areas... I could easily adjust my eyelids because they could adjust the length of my bands"

Softly, Crohiko turned to Currier.

"Hmm? What's up?

Crohiko laughs at Currier as he scuffs.

"Thank you... Currier, hey"

"Currier, you're amazing, aren't you?

"... Currier, hey, honey?

"Ko-"

"Here?"

"This kid, I'll raise him!

Muggyu, and Currier hugging Crohiko.

"... what a visibility"

Cecily with a cramped grin.

But I didn't even know how Currier felt.

Crohiko now has a different appeal from the original Crohiko.

It's a strange feeling that makes me want to stick around.

Besides, in the corner of that feeling, there's an odd pain that makes me want to set up a little flirting.

"Muggu? Ugh... duh, it's painful... Currier, hey, honey..."

Crohiko, whose face is buried in the valley of Currier's chest, leaks a creeping groan.

"Ha!? Shh, sorry! Are you all right, Crohiko?

"Ugh, yeah... but suddenly what's up, Currier, hey?

"Yes, no... because Crohiko was so arrogant... you know..."

"My, because...?

Crohiko's eyes began to moisturize.

He said, with a face desperately overwhelmed with tears.

"Sorry, sorry... Currier, hey"

"Chi, no! Different!? It's not your fault! So...... Aah! What can I say! Cecily!?"

"Oh no... cute... this crohiko is an ant as far as I'm concerned... it's an ant..."

"Cecily!?

That second voice calling his name sounded different.

"Ha!?

Cecily, who was snoozed, returns to me.

"Yeah, yeah... Krohiko, you're okay, right? But you're not mad at me, are you? Look, come here ~?

"Huh?"

"Bullshit? Walk alone. That's it?

"Ugh, yeah...... probably"

Concerned about Currier, Tong, Crohiko approaches from the bed.

Currier, on the other hand, was reaching this way, saying so.

"Hmm, now Crohiko seems to be able to walk on his own...... hey, I got him ~"

Cecily bends in and holds Crohiko.

"Ugh? Cecily, hey...?

Gaze and smile.

"Hehe...... hmm? Oh? What did you do? Your face, isn't it?

"Wow, I don't know. Cecily, when your face is nearby, I don't know, but your breasts, from time to time... Shh... they also smell so calming..."

"Shit, don't you have any crohiko now? Mm-hmm...... so I was wondering if we should get closer? Eh."

"Wow!"

"If I get any closer... sometimes my heart is bursting?

"Well, it's okay... me, not really... it's okay, so..."

"Hehe, is that right... Krohiko is great, huh? Really, it's a boy, isn't it?

"Uh-huh."

Pompous, stroking Crohiko's head as he intended.

Pure smile without evil.

That smile did have a clohiko face before this happened.

Uhm, Currier roars with admiration.

"That's great, Cecily"

Haha, and Cecily laughs bitterly.

"I don't know if this is the right thing to do, do you? I am also a searcher."

"The right place to explore it is talent"

"Is that right? And well... for now, Crohiko seems to be able to recognize us as" those who know "- oh?

Crohiko is touching the left eye band.

"Left eye, do you care?

"Hmm... I don't seem to have my left eye"

"Yeah, it's..."

Couldn't figure out how to explain it, Cecily looked for words.

Then Crohiko said.

"But right? Having lost these left eyes... I feel like I should be proud. I think I lost these eyes for some very important people. Somehow, but"

"Ah, Krohiko..."

Is the vocabulary somewhat richly felt because it pulls the right words out of a former memory?

Cecily combed Crohiko's hair with her white hand and stroked it with a loving hand.

"Hehe... you make me fall in love even when I'm tiny"

"You're a fine man, even when you're smaller"

"Well, I guess..."

A praiseworthy and illuminating crohiko.

"Well, and"

Cecily gets up.

"What will you do with your meal?

"There was a dining room?

"Right. Crohiko..."

Cecily shook his hand in Krohiko's face.

"Are you taking me?

"We'll be fine in the dining room as long as we don't call our names again for good reason. I don't know if I can leave you alone."

"So will you? Is Crohiko hungry?

"Ugh, yeah...... actually, a little"

"Hehe, you don't have to be shy, do you? Honestly, can you say anything?

"Oh, thanks...... Cecily, hey"

"Yes, it's great to thank you properly, isn't it? So... why don't you and I go grab some dinner while I connect your hands?

"Yeah!"

"Yes, you're a good girl...... Currier?

"... I feel more nostalgic for me when I was a baby"

"Well, now I mean equality"

"Mmmm... did I make a wrong choice of words -"

Crohiko leaves Cecily's hand and goes before Currier.

Looking up at Currier, Crohiko said.

"Me, me, Currier. Hey, I love you, too. Okay?

"So about me... don't hate me, don't be?

"Uh-oh."

Currier's face, it's crumbling.

It resembled ice dissolving.

"I'll always be your boy!

Currier hugged Krohiko.

"Ahhh..."

Somehow, it was Cecily in a slightly left out mood.