Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

When I finish my life, I always remember.

I don't know how many times this is now, but when I'm in the same world and at the same time over and over again.

And in that time and space (when), all the playmen will be attracted to one girl, and the tragic ending of another girl who is different.

Looking at the running lights, I thought it was about one girl.

Totally... why did you do such a stupid thing?

That kid in this life was making mistakes again, even though he was a legitimate kid until halfway through.

I wonder why.

Will you not live happily ever after?

With that in mind, now I close my eyes and finish the raw.

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When I finish my life, I always remember.

I don't know how many times this is now, but that I am going through the same time in the same world.

That kid did it again this time.

But now that I feel calm, I think it was terrible what we did to her.

Forget the promise I made to that girl who was adorable like my sister, that I made a promise at the same time as the peach-haired girl I was attracted to, and that I left her alone.

In the Peach Festival, I put on a beautiful kimono for the girl, but I want her to wear the usual black overalls.

I adored that girl so much, they were all indulging in the girl like they forgot it.

Girl... when she fell down the stairs, she said, 'I feel like someone pushed me... I saw black hair, but maybe... that girl...' only her words made me suspect and apologize to that girl who was doing the laundry in the back. He said he was in denial.

Besides, the boy who was doing the laundry with that kid also said, 'I've been washing it. Impossible,' he also testified.

Incredible.

Even when he broke the bamboo that he took care of from the other Kazuki.

When the two of them weren't so obstinate yet, when she said a little bit about me and borrowed the treasure of the child.

... Quick story, borrowed it and broke it right away. She did.

I don't know how, but I don't apologize to her for finally saying 'not intentionally' to the mourning bearer. I don't complain about her like that, and I know she was crying behind her back in silence.

Nonetheless, she yelled at her because she believed her words when she cried, "If I lent you a piece of cake, it would destroy you."... No, he's the different guy who yelled at me.

'But I didn't say anything about lending it. They gave me something... and I had a crack in it from the beginning.'

'Apologize!!

"Me."

"I'm sorry!

We all didn't say anything when she broke that kid's stuff, but there was no mercy when that kid broke her stuff.

Even though it's just a scratch.

I can't grow up.

Besides, she asked me to come, and the room I headed to.

I heard a little voice from inside the room as soon as I got there, so what? And I was curious, and I heard the door and I said,

"Here to me, try to hold my hand like this?

"Nah... why"

"Fine, try it."

……

I heard her and that kid.

I don't know what you're doing, but I can't fit in, and I'm pretty sure she's in the room.

They called me, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with me going inside.

I thought so. As soon as I opened the door to the room,

"I don't like it! painful!! '

"... Huh!?

'Hey, what are you doing! Get off me!!'

That girl with her hands around her neck was strangling her.

She grabbed the child's hand and tried to let it go, but she was stubborn or not.

That kid against was upset.

It is a strange thing to see a strangling person upset.

Then the next thing I knew, I walked into my sight and shook my head back.

I didn't strangle him! Get your hands off me. Yo, no! Why are you doing this?

"Ah, bitter... Yikes!

"What are you talking about! Get your hands off me!

Later, I reported the incident to my uncle.

There's been a setup for her so far, and that kid was to get a setup from a playman.

But that kid kept saying it all the time.

"Me, she called me into her room and I went there and I said, 'Why don't you put your hands around my neck? I was holding my hand because I was suddenly told, and I didn't know why, but the moment I held my hand in wonder, Mr. Left came in, and then she screamed."

"You, why don't you stop making this up?"

"No, she's not."

'Poor thing... I can't help it. Start laying down.'

"No! Uncle!"

Now I think maybe what she said was true.

I heard it, a conversation inside before I went into the room. Sure, 'Why don't you put your hands on it?' He said to that girl in her voice.

It didn't look like he was making a statement before he opened it, and Tsuji fits.

Since then, that child has started attacking her like she was possessed.

I would try to stab him with a blade and say, 'You can die, people like this!!' and scream like crazy.

"Liar bitch,"

Now I think.

He said I should have made sure and listened to that girl.

The truth is... maybe the truth was different.

But back then, when I was in love with her, I couldn't make a legitimate decision.

I fell in love with her eyes and said that what she said was the truth. That's right.

About 12 or 13 times that the life she and I were bonded to is probably for what I remember.

I'm not sure because I repeat my life more than I can count.

I've never questioned her behavior or her behavior in spending my whole life with her, but I remember life that was repeated every time just before I said I was going to die anymore. And as I go through my life over and over, I realize something's wrong.

Think about it, she always makes the kind of move that works against that kid. It's as if that kid were going to direct him to go outrageous.

It repeats itself over and over again.

But for what?

That kid was loved by everyone in the whorehouse. At least until she comes.

Sometimes things go wrong after she gets here. As I say, this is the right way.

I wonder why.

I'm sure if it weren't for her, wouldn't that child have lived normally?

They will not be sold to women, nor will they be punished.

I don't know what I'm talking about that I was attracted to her...

My heart is sweet.

Please, if there is a God, please. The next time I'm reborn, I want you to keep your memory with her. I don't care if you're not human at that price. Now I definitely want to find out the truth. You don't have to reach your voice.

I want to be by your side, even if you change shape.

Don't let that kid go the wrong way. Don't let her change that girl.

But at the moment of death, why do I always remember her the most?

I really...