Shi ni Modori, Subete wo Sukuu Tame ni Saikyou He to Itaru

It's been about five months since I woke up in this body.

Finally my neck sat down and I could get high.

For me, having lived for more than twenty years, there was something a little tight about being unable to move on the bed for five months.

I get out of bed, only in this room, but I practice highs.

High highs are something you can't do without your arm muscles and your ankle muscles, so when you do it all the time, the muscles there get painful and hard.

But this young body will not leave muscle aches or anything until tomorrow, so no matter how hard you do it, it will only be over today, so it is okay to do as much.

And right in front of me is someone who's highing at me, clapping his hands, praising and supporting me.

"Eric! Yes! That's how it goes! You could go more! Be hotter!!

... Shut up, depressing, uh-huh.

It is this man with all three beats, in his previous life... and now my father - Dean.

He thinks dark hair is cut short and aligned, bearded and that's cool...... and if anyone sees it, they'll think it's unclean because they let it grow and leave it uncrafted.

It has a deep and clear carved face and is as harsh as if it embodied the word 'Han'.

Dad...... and when I was little I called him, but now that I see this look, I feel like it would be more appropriate to say father, so let's call him father from now on.

Using this harsh body, my father hunts all sorts of demons and animals as a hunter (karido) in the woods a little out of the village.

There are several hunters in this village, but my father seems to be the strongest of them all trusted by the village.

They've also defeated some pretty strong demons, and when they were little, they boasted about it to me many times.

But - his strong father, too, came forward and fought, and died, when the village perished in his previous life.

So when my father came to this room by himself before and peeked into my face, he was just as impressed and about to cry as my mother...

"It's my son Eric! You can't go beyond me!! Don't be like the weak people in the village!!

And he said something to me that he didn't know what it meant to be still a baby, so the tears pulled him into the back.

Well, if I were a normal baby, I'd cry out loud.

"You're gonna be a 'Han' like me, too! And as a hunter I'm going to do my parents and kids!!

... and my father says I have no intention of doing so.

I intend to leave this village once I have removed the cause of its destruction.

Even in my last life, I wasn't going to succeed my father.

Because... I didn't think hunters were cool, and it seemed like a pain in the ass.

I mean, I've seen my father hunt a few times, but that's the best reason you thought it wouldn't suit me.

Well, my dad's here for me now, so shall we try and get high?

Ordinary babies can't get high for such a long time, so a normal parent would be suspicious... unfortunately, no, lucky? My father is fine because he is not normal.

As I get high watching my father, the door opens.

Looking back at you with your father, your mother stood.

"Already! You! I knew you'd let Eric get high again for a long time!

"Se, selena...... chi, no! Eric was already high when I got here..."

"Parents are the ones who make it stop!

My mother is a normal parent, so she sings babysitting songs and so on so that I can get back to bed and rest if I'm high for a long time.

I'm glad you think of me and do it, but I just want to get up quick, which is a little teethy for me.

And a father that many people in the village trust to see with respect, but his mother didn't seem to get his head up, he didn't round his back so big that he didn't know where the majesty had gone earlier, and he was pissed off at his mother.

"Oh, yeah. Not if it's up to you. We have important customers coming."

"Serena? Isn't that a terrible way to put it?

Ignoring his father's words, his mother leaves the room and turns right. That means you went right... it's the living room.

A little while later, my mother came back to this room, but she was bringing people in. Probably the customer I was telling you about.

"I'm interrupting, Mr. Dean. I wanted to say hello because I let you move next door today..."

"Oh! Really! Why don't we get to know each other from now on!

A man was coming in and offering his hand to my father to say hello. My dad's taking that hand, shaking hands and talking, but why don't we just let him go? I think there's some weird noise coming from that neighbor's right hand.

Finally, my father lets go of the person's hand, and the man's man is trying to cure his paralysis with his left hand while hiding his right hand.

"Wow, he's bringing my only daughter, too. Tina, look, don't hide. Get out."

The man lets the little kid who was hiding behind him greet him by letting him come forward to push his back.

"... Tina..."

The kid was freaking out and his voice was smaller when he saw his strong (frightened) father's face, but he was well greeted.

"Nice to meet you, lady!!

The father reaches out to stroke the child's head, but the child has hidden behind his father.

"Shh, I'm sorry..."

"You, because you try to stroke your head with such a scary face"

"I laughed and dealt with it..."

"Your laughing face is a monster from a child's point of view. It's a traumatic level."

"Are you so eggy about my smile!?

Leaving his father alone, shocked by his mother's words and unable to move, his mother crouches down to gaze at the girl and talks.

"Nice to meet you, Tina. Will you get along with your aunt?

"... yeah"

"Thanks."

Mother speaks kindly to the child and strokes his head. The child also accepts it in a pleasant way.

My mother wouldn't look or be old at all. My father... feels like Jizzy.

"Tina, my aunt has a son too...... will you get along?

"Yeah......"

"Good. Look, get out of the way. I need to introduce you to Eric."

"Oh, oh..."

My father, who was solidifying, didn't seem to be out of shock yet, but he was gone from my sight and the girl was visible to me too.

"Eric."

"Erik... Erik..."

"Yeah, you're good at remembering."

"That's right! Tina's only two years old, but she's so smart!

Father over there overreacting to Mother's words. She looks like a parent idiot and boasts of her pretty daughter. Mother is smiling and hammering.

Ignore those parents. The girl - Tina comes close to me.

The shaping of a face that is neat as a young face convinces him that he will be cute in the future while a two-year-old. Red eyes, reddish brown hair.

Tina with her neat double big eyes on me.

Yes, this kid was my childhood tame - I couldn't help him in a previous life, he was like a sister to me.

With me sitting with my butt on the ground, Tina approaches me and sits next to me.

I stare back into those red eyes thrilled at Tina, who stares at me so much that she might have a hole in my face.

"... cute..."

Tina squeals so small and hugs me.

Yeah, right? I look like my mother.

Sky blue eyes, your face looks just like your mother's! Dark hair is the only thing he's inherited from my father, and there's little more! I know my dad cares about that, but let's just leave it at that.

No, I'm really glad you don't look like my dad. I don't think my father is a scrupulous man... because he looks a little too masculine... It seems to be good for my mother.

I was thinking that, but Tina's hugging power is a little strong from earlier......

No, normally it's a bearable strength, but it's a little tight on the neck...

Tina looked so sad when she managed to get out of that strong embrace using the muscles she had been working out, she was about to cry now.

I feel so guilty, I hug Tina from me this time.

"Ah... hehe..."

Tina laughs happily, hugging her more forcefully than earlier.

Ugh... no, my neck isn't tight this time, so I can stand it...

Until my parents realized that I was hugged by Tina with great strength.