Seirei Gensouki ~Konna Sekai de Deaeta Kimi ni~

From the sight of it, it's a rock house that only looks like a huge chunk of rock, but when I entered it, Mizuki and the others breathed.

The first thing in sight is an open living room dining room.

In the center of the room there is a sofa and a round table, and in one corner of the room there is a staircase leading to the loft.

Demonic props lit up the room brightly and I could see a number of doors installed in the back.

"Please sit on the couch over here"

Taking the initiative, Rio sat on the couch he was installing in the living room.

Miharu and the others also sit back on the couch opposite Yuzu and Rio.

"Well, shall we continue?"

Say, Rio looked over at the three of them.

Confirming that the three of them are in a mental state where they can listen.

"I helped you because I detected massive space-time magic reactions."

And that's what Rio said.

"Spacetime...... magic?

Miharu and the others float the question mark.

Even if the word magic exists on Earth, such technology does not actually exist.

It would be a natural reaction.

"Yeah, magic exists in this world. Sorcery is a technique that lets magic flow through a surgical ceremony to alter events in the world, but explaining it by mouth is abstract and hard to understand, isn't it? So..."

As I say, I take the paper and pen out of the writing equipment that Rio had on the table and draw the geometric literature.

"It's very basic, but this is the procedure."

When I show Miharu and the others the diagram I wrote on the paper, I put it on my desk.

Miharu and the others looked at the tattoo wonderfully.

"Each of the characters and shapes depicted makes sense, but now I'm not going to explain what that means. When you pour magic into the technique you paint like this..."

Hands on the paper depicting the procedure, Rio poured the odds in.

Then the surgical formula emits light and interference in the mana begins.

When a small water polo appeared a few centimeters above the geometric literature and fell according to gravity, the paper was wet.

"This is how world events are altered. This is magic. That's water producing magic right now. Because of the small amount of magic that was poured in, there was also a small amount of water that was made."

The three of them looked at the wet paper with water as if they were frightened.

By the way, I don't use any catalyst now. I just painted the formula, but the use of the catalyst further enhances the effect of magic in the same amount of magic.

The same thing can be said magically, and magicians often have good quality canes as catalysts.

"Shh... wow!

Returning to me, it was the Yamans who reacted first.

It makes its eyes shine, rejoicing and exposing excitement to the likelihood of a small leap.

"Awesome! Brother Hart! Oh, my God, this!

"Ugh. Don't be so loud."

Aki groaned uncomfortably at the elegant man shouting right next door.

But the Yakuza ignored the gaze of such subki's blame...

"'Cause, Aki, you just saw it, didn't you? There's water coming from nowhere! Magic! This is magic!

Oh, my God, I said it out loud.

"I saw it. It was amazing, but it wasn't that amazing."

Aki replied in dismay.

Sometimes the Jazz's reaction has completely cooled him down, but his surprise at the existence of this house is more winning.

Something that surprises me as much as the water shows up.

That's what Aki thought.

Miharu looks at the two of them smiling.

"Yaman, I think it's time for you to calm down."

Rio calls out bitterly to the still shaggy Yamans.

Then Jasmine was embarrassed.

"Okay. Sorry!"

Rio responded by sending a small grin to Yaman, who apologizes while scratching his head.

"Now I've sent my magic directly into it, but some of it sucks the magic out of me on its own, and some of it needs to cast a spell. Well, shall I put that away now? So..."

Following the order, Rio continues to explain.

"It's the first space-time magic I said, but think of this as being so advanced that it makes more than the difference between heaven and earth from the magic of making water. You can vaguely imagine how difficult it is to interfere with time and space, right?

"... right. Not as much as I think it would normally be impossible."

Aki answered with his head in his arms.

"Oh, I don't mind that perception. By the way, there shouldn't be magic on Earth, and you can't use it. Can I have this, too?

Saying, set aside for a moment, Rio stared at the three of them to get his consent.

Take Rio's gaze and the three of them nod small.

"When that happens, we can derive only one almost unquestionable conclusion. That means someone in this world used space-time magic to subpoena you."

That's how I state my own reasoning.

The question is who called Miharu and the others, but Rio doesn't even know that.

"I wonder if there was anything unusual just before I came to this world. I don't care if it's trivial. Can you tell me?

"I mean, when I realized it, I was standing in the meadow... Oh, speaking of which, how did Miharu say the light was?

Aki shifted her gaze to Miharu.

"Yeah. Guigu and Mr. Sharyuki......, I feel like a swirl of light spreads in an instant from someone we know and we've been swallowed up by it too. I'm not sure because it was really a moment..."

"Vortex of Light......"

Rio thought it would probably be a phenomenon inherent in space-time magic.

It's actually much quicker to show it than to have it explained by mouth.

Think so.

"Is that like this? Look closely on your desk."

I said, I got Miharu's attention on my desk.

"Liberation (Discharge)"

When Rio cast the spell, the space on the desk swirled and distorted small.

In just a moment, a set of tea utensils appears on the desk.

There was freshly brewed tea in the pot.

The interior was brightly lit with demonic props, and the distorted space should have looked slight but grey-stained.

"Ha, yes. Yes, if you ask me, it seemed similar...... I think it would have been more far-reaching."

Miharu answers by shaking her head with momentum.

"Do you remember if the swirl of light was coming from either a man or a woman?

"Oh, uh, I feel like a vortex had appeared separately from the two of us. I thought they were coming towards us as we bumped into each other."

"I see...... Go ahead."

Listening to Miharu's answer, Rio pours it into four cups.

As they handed over the cup, the three received thankfully, but watched the tea as if they were somewhat wary.

When Rio smiled bitterly at the look of it and showed it with tea in his mouth, all three of them started drinking tea.

"Delicious..."

The moment I mouth the tea, Miharu opens her eyes.

Looking smiling at the figure, Rio decided to move on.

And it's very likely that both of them will be in this world.

"Ho, is that true!?

Ask Yaki as he builds momentum.

Rio turned his gaze to Aki.

"Uh, probably. I think they were the subject of the subpoena in the first place. I wonder if it's going to take the form of you being completely involved."

And that's what I answered.

"Involved...... I have brothers in this world..."

Booshiri and Aki mutter.

"Probably. I think you guys got separated because two space-time sorceries interfered and the coordinates at the destination were screwed up."

Rio explains to affirm Aki's words.

"So where are you...?

"... I don't know the exact location, but I might know roughly which country you're in"

Rio thought that Miharu's acquaintances were likely to exist in any of the six light columns.

"Oh, is that true!?

Aki's complexion becomes puckering brighter.

"Oh, I just find it a little hard to find right away. I only know vaguely where they summoned me, and I have six candidates. Those two will already be moving around..."

Rio answers as troubled.

I didn't dare tell you, but maybe there's a risk that you're being caught by malicious people like Miharu and the others.

"Ah..."

You thought of that possibility, and Aki's complexion became anxious again.

Miharu and Jason also have a sinking look on their face.

Staring at those three.

"... I'm traveling around the country for a reason. I'll check on the two of you in the process."

And that's what Rio said.

That was such a remarkable event.

You should be able to get a large number of sightings alone, and if you're traveling, you might be able to get some information.

"Thank you. Please."

The three bowed their heads deeply.

But even after raising his face, he seems to be suffering from vague anxiety, which makes him look somewhat discouraged.

"Well, if you decide so, shall we eat? You can't even live without dinner. I'm going to cook."

Like changing the mood of darkening, Rio said.

"For once, we have all the ingredients, so I think we can accommodate the request. What would you like?

I want to at least feed you some delicious food.

Because that's all I can do right now.

The three of them stared at Rio as if they were slightly frightened...

"Oh, uh... I'll help too! Well, I know exactly what you two like."

Eventually Miharu offered to help in a hurry.

"Ah, yes. Uh, well, can I ask you a favor?

Rio answers the unexpected offer of Miharu with a slight stiffness and an immediate grin.

"Yes. You'll do your best!

Miharu shook her hand a long time ago.

"Oh, wow, I'll help too!

Then Aki, who was beside Miharu, also offers to help in a hurry.

"No, it's time to stop. Sister Aki is a bad cook. When you made the hamburger last time, it was a black scorch."

I said to Aki like the Yamans were in a hurry from the side.

Aki had a muddled look on his face.

"Ugh, shut up! Those are occasional! Besides, your brother told me it was delicious!

And so I argued.

"No, because whatever you think of that one of my brothers is flattering. Even the other dishes..."

But the Yakuza hasn't lost either.

Like the atmosphere was foggy earlier - two noisy people.

Soon the atmosphere of the venue was brighter, and Rio and Miharu had a smiling view of Aki and Jason.

Around not defending Aki, from Miharu's point of view, Aki doesn't seem to be very good at cooking.

"I just cook for four, so if Miharu is here to help, I'll be fine. You two should take a bath first."

Rio suggests that we forgive them both.

When I heard about the bath, Aki rounded her eyes.

"Oh, it even comes with a bath, here?

I wonder how comfortable this place is, this house.

As for Aki, I was vaguely wondering if he would stay in the meadows and do wild lodging.

Instead of surpassing the wind storm, he said he had a house and could even take a bath.

I'm just confused by the succession of surprises, but I'm very happy to take a bath.

"Oh, that door over there leads to an open-air bath. You're free to use the towels you keep in the stripper."

What did they say...

"Oh, yes. Then sweeten to your words...... Thank you."

Akichi thanked him for the courtesy.

"Oh, thanks! Brother Hart!"

Aki became jealous when she did not have any doubts beside her and about Yaman, who thanked her innocently.

"Well, I'll teach you how to use fine tools and stuff, so can you all come with me for now? Miharu, please."

Moving straight to the bathroom, the four of us explained brief precautions for using the magic props, soap, etc., we decided to take a bath from Aki.

Looks like Yaman wants to explore the house first.

Incidentally, the house is stretched with space-time magic of space expansion, and the area of the house is slightly more unnaturally wider than the size of the rock.

"So shall we make it? You'll be the first to briefly explain how to use the kitchen."

Come back to the kitchen, we're alone, and Rio talks to Miharu.

"Yes, thank you!

Miharu bowed politely and replied.

Miharu will be taught how to arrange cookware as it is, where to store seasonings, where to cool ingredients, and how to use magic equipment to serve fire and water.

Then when they decided what to make, they went on to cook.

The menu focuses on rice, miso soup, fried from, fried vegetables, kimpira burdock, okonomiyaki, salad and Japanese cuisine.

When we start cooking, wonder and work efficiently without each other getting in our way.

That was somehow delightful for Rio.

Because this is how I cook side by side with a girl who has been separated more than twenty years ago, including in her previous life.

Take a good peek at Miharu on the side.

Miharu's appearance right next door wearing the apron that Rio lent her was very familiar.

You seem to be used to cooking, and there is no stray in how it works.

"Miharu, you're a good cook"

"No, me or something. Mr. Hart is the one who's good at it. I've never seen a man who could cook so much."

"I was just driven and remembered. It's not a big deal."

"No, the bottom processing is very polite, and I think you're very attentive."

"No, if you say so -"

Two people who praise each other and humble themselves.

When we looked at each other where we started to lose track of it, we erupted small at each other.

"Eh, tell me if you don't know anything"

"Yes. I'm fine so far. Thank you, Mr. Hart."

Miharu thanking her with a laugh when she dulls.

"And thank you for earlier."

"Did you just?

Not knowing what he was thanking him for, Rio tilted his neck.

"You tried to get rid of the darkened atmosphere. Let's have dinner. That was so helpful."

"Oh, that's not what I meant..."

Answer, Rio grinned embarrassingly.

"Thank you for all your concern. I'll help you with anything I can, just say it."

"... Yes, thank you"

Rio replied with a happy grin.

Around that time, Aki had tied her hair and looked up at the blurry night sky as she sank herself into an open-air bath of rocks.

I'm just surprised today.

I thought you'd come to another world, you'd be enslaved, but you'd be helped right away, and at the end of the sentence, you'd take care of yourself like this.

The only thing I can say is, I can't get my head up on Rio.

That's all for sure.

"Hart, ah. Spring Man..."

Mumbling the name, Aki gave a look like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

Chunman Tenkawa.

Someone who was my own brother.

The son of that man who abandoned his crying mother and left the house.

Someone who abandoned my mother and followed my father.

A boy who may be a Miharu thinker.

Various pieces of information are intricately intertwined in his head, and unnameable emotions swirl in Aki's mind.

Aki loves her mother.

He's kind, and he loves himself.

I hear my mother was bad for the divorce, but after the divorce, my mother was in great pain.

I tried not to put that on the table, but I often cried alone at night, even when I was grinning at myself and behaving in a temperament during the day.

Aki watched her mother like that long before she was only four years old.

Looks like Aki finally remarried when he was in elementary middle school or so and finally stopped crying at night, but still don't know if he could have gotten back on his feet.

Akichi can't help liking that man who dumped his mother like that and left.

I didn't even care about the Spring Man who followed that man.

This is not rational.

My family shouldn't know that Aki hates the Spring People because I try not to raise the subject of the Spring People in the house.

But only Miharu knows Aki hates the Spring Man.

Because I've gotten angry before Miharu, who happily talks about the Spring Man.

Don't like him like that.

Since then, Miharu has been friends with Aki unchanged, but she no longer talks about the Spring Man.

But maybe Miharu still likes Spring Man.

Aki vaguely thought so.

Miharu has been confessed to many men since middle school, but he refused all of them.

Many men should have liked Miharu even if they hadn't confessed.

Aki's brother, Nobuku Chido, is also one of the people who likes to talk about Miharu.

If you look at your attitude toward Miharu, you'll soon find out.

Because we are beside Mi-chun like a patron saint from time to time so that no other man can come near Mi-chun.

Seeing Miharu keep turning down his confession, those around him began to rumor that Miharu might like something precious, but Aki didn't seem to do so somehow.

That's because Aki knows the existence of a Spring Man.

Aki remembers that Miharu and the Spring Man were very close.

Anyway, we were close to each other.

The atmosphere was as if it were a newlywed couple between them, and they were so close that they became jealous without the gaps in themselves that were their sisters.

But there doesn't seem to be such an atmosphere between Miharu and Nobu.

In the first place, Miharu became friends with Nobu because of the existence of Aki.

Aki's mother's remarried counterpart's stepchildren are Nobu and Yasai.

Via Aki, who admired Miharu like his sister even after the Spring Man disappeared, Guigu knew Miharu.

From that time on, Aki admired Miharu as her sister, so it was natural for Nobu and Yaman to be close to Miharu with it.

Guigu seems to have glimpsed Miharu at first sight, and since then, he has been openly appealing without having to confess.

As Aki, I support my brother, Nobu, but I don't know how special Nobu is to Miharu.

But because Nobu thinks of Miharu all the way, I couldn't help but wish Miharu would respond to that.

At least I never want Spring Man or anything to lose.

(Yes, to that man's son or something...)

It wasn't long before I remembered the existence of the Spring Man of Tenkawa, and Aki was unexpectedly in a mood.

(You did something sorry to Mr. Hart today.... because Jazz's idiot calls me Brother Hurt)

Even though we knew Hart, who helped us, was not a Tenkawa Chun, we couldn't help but whirl our complex emotions when we heard that name.

Exhale loudly and exhale that emotion.

(... Speaking of which, Mr. Hart, he said his real name was Rio, but what does that mean?

Fu, Aki wondered that Rio was naming a pseudonym.

(Um, he said he didn't want me to divulge personal information, but can I ask?

Remind me of the promise not to share Rio's information with third parties without permission, and think about whether I can ask this more than I need to.

It's not good enough to go into too much privacy to offend you than Rio is the only one who can protect us about ourselves.

Besides, there are things I don't even want to be asked, so I didn't think I'd pry with curiosity.

Perhaps there are some nasty circumstances.

(... Nevertheless, you worry about your mother, Father)

I think of those who are not in the land, and the look on Aki's face clouds.

Maybe I'll never see my family again.

Very hard to think about that.

(Plus your brother and Mr. Sharon...)

I was also worried about the two beings who would be in this world.

Sharon has been a senior since his junior high school years with Nobu and Miharu.

The age is one of Miharu and one of the older, a person so brilliant that he is seen as the next student chairman, and is the presidential lady of a well-known company.

Aki had also had several conversations, but there was an image of a perfect superman with no gaps.

Before we came to this world, we happened to have dropped out of school together.

(I can't believe that's happening. Well, Mr. Sharon doesn't seem to be worried. That guy seems to be able to adapt wherever he goes...)

From the image of the shark moon I knew, even in a world where I couldn't speak a word, it seemed like I could do something about it.

(And your brother is excellent, too. Unlike Yaman)

Akichi laughed small, remembering two tiny little brothers who could do much different things.

Both noble and noble are dear brothers to Aki.

There are places where the Yakuza is a little hateful and missing, but it still makes no difference that he is important.

Akichi's most knowledgeable Kuchiku is a man who travels both ways.

Kind, righteous, and seemingly lacking in gaps, but there are some places that are actually so out of line about resembling a Yakuza.

Besides, when it comes to Miharu, it may be the scratches on the balls that make her a little jealous.

But I was the ideal brother with no complaints that I did.

(Yeah, I'm sure you're safe. Plus Mr. Hart said he'd try to find me.)

To change his mood, he sank the lower half of his face into the bath and Aki held his breath still.

And I think about Rio.

(Mr. Hart, you seem like a very good person, and you're okay with it.)

At the same age as Miharu, she has a neat face and a very calm atmosphere.

It doesn't look strong when you look at it painfully, but it has tremendous physical abilities and is very dependable.

Though I have a bit of an imaginary diagonal to go by.

Aki had that impression on Rio.

(Miharu, what do you think of that guy? Well, it's someone else, and I don't know what I can do about it as long as the names match...)

And there.

"Pfft."

Hold your breath is the limit, and Aki faces out of the bath.

I took a big breath and looked at the bathroom that spread around me.

"Still, this open-air bath is a lot weird too... Obviously, the feeling from the outside doesn't match the area inside."

I squeal from surprise and awkwardness at substandard equipment.

It's just an open-air bath, and the stripper is in the house, but this bath was set up outdoors.

There are two types: rock bath and cypress bath, each with different water temperatures.

The entrance is covered with Rio's playful, warm curtains, and it feels like you've come to a private bath on your trip.

You can't enjoy the landscape from being surrounded by rock walls, but the ceiling is blown out so you can enjoy the night sky.

It was also able to cover the ceiling when it was cold or raining.

Incidentally, the hot water is kept always clean by the spiritual appliance and there is no need for minor cleaning except for regular maintenance.

Around the tub lay a wooden slab floor, a space with a bit of a lair atmosphere, which seemed to make Aki excited without merit.

To be honest.

Very comfortable.

Even so, there is no excuse.

"I'm not surprised what happens anymore..."

He had a pulling grin, and Aki squeaked so.

Reminds me of many of the out-of-consciousness events that have taken place so far.

Run at a speed that I don't think humans can get out with two people in their arms.

I can take my house and tea out of a space where there's nothing.

It must be the standard style in this world to carry a lair with an open-air bath to camp.

Yes, this is normal in this world.

I think so.

"Ha, good hot water......"

The sweet floral scent of the shampoo I used when washing my hair earlier tickled my nostrils, and Aki reset her feelings.

I felt so good that I stuck with long water, but if I don't get out, I'm going to let it go up and down.

With that in mind, Aki went up from the bath.

Finish dressing and head back to the living room dining room.

Peeping into the kitchen, Rio and Miharu were cooking amicably.

…………

I tried to speak up, but for some reason I stared at those two.

Somehow I felt Dejab in the back where the two of them were together, but soon that vestigial sense of vision disappears.

When you shake your head small to the side.

"Thank you first, Hart. It was really good water."

With a bright voice, Aki spoke to Rio.

"Oh, that's good. So, Jasmine, will you tell him to come in?

"Ah, yes. Okay."

"And there's a cold drink in the box there, so you're free to drink it. Because the cup is in the shelf there."

"Oh, thank you"

With his head bowed, Aki thanked him.

It really is because of the exhaustion.

Ashiki was waiting in the living room for an iced tea when she went straight to get the master and let him take a bath.

(Smells good. Sounds tropical to me)

Oh, my God, I enjoy the blurry smell of tea in my cup.

Then, eventually, Jasmine came up from the bath.

"Then it's time for dinner"

Just as the food seemed ready, Rio summoned Aki and Yasama.

The living room dining room has an appetizing scent.

I always thought it smelled good, but somehow I couldn't speak to the two of them cooking, and I couldn't check the menu.

When I got up from the couch and moved to the dining table, there seemed to be an expansion of delicious food there.

"Japanese food?"

Aki solidified after seeing many of the dishes served.

"Wow, that looks delicious!

I look at the menu on the table all the time when the Yakuza is drooling.

"Shall we eat then? You can take whatever seat you want."

Everyone sits in their seats signaling that.

Aki, Miharu, opposite it, was to sit in a line called Yaman, Rio.

Miharu gives up miso soup, and Rio serves and distributes the rice.

"Well, I'll have it"

"I'll have it."

"Iwama ~ su"

"I'll take it..."

Chopsticks were stretched out for fried chicken without wondering what to eat from the beginning.

Cheeky and chewy deep-fried chicken with a mollusc and hot air.

"Mm-hmm!"

Deep-fried gravy made of quality chicken spread in his mouth, and Jasmine's face filled with happiness.

"This fried chicken is delicious! The surface is crunchy and the inside is juicy! Did Miharu make this?

"Yeah, Mr. Hart made this."

"It is. Brother Hart, I'm so sorry. It's so delicious."

"Miharu made that over there. It's a perfect balance between flavor and solidity."

Say, Rio also enjoys the flavour of handicrafts made by Miharu.

It goes great with white rice and chopsticks go fast.

Stir-fried vegetables were also shaky and well suited for rice.

"Thank you"

Miharu smiles like a light.

"This rice is delicious too."

Aki, who was eating from vegetables, mouthed the rice, her eyes rounded and shared her thoughts.

Yes, the quality of white rice is very good.

What else?

The rice Rio has is grown in the people of the Spirit with the help of Drewas.

There are several kinds of them, but among them, the Japanese choose the kind that seems to prefer to carry them.

Compared to rice that has been varietally improved over the years in Japan, the quality is high enough to affirm that nothing beats this.

Only Rio and the others should be able to eat rice so good in the human race of this world.

In the first place, rice is not grown at all in the Strahl region except in some areas because rice is not the staple food.

Rice grown in very small quantities is only grown for salads and soup ingredients in large grains and non-sticky items that the Japanese are unlikely to like.

"Don't hesitate, there are plenty of them, you can eat them."

Rio smiles as he looks at Aki, who eats rice looking delicious.

Then, Aki looks happy.

"Yes! Thank you!

And so I replied.

This is the first meal of these four.

I wish such a happy time would last forever.

I have nothing to say.

There was always soothing air at the table.