Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

Silver hair with dripping water. The hand of the wind touching my shoulder is shaking only slightly. My head stays wet, maybe it's cold. On a still chilly March morning, you're going to catch a cold if you stay wet.

"I know, what do you mean?

Even so, I couldn't afford to have a firebowl or a furnace for him like that, I couldn't afford my own mind.

What did the wind just say to me?

I did take note that you seemed to know something, and I used to wonder if you might be the same reincarnator as yourself. So if they said, 'Actually, I was,' or something, I was not so surprised.

... even though I was confident.

'I know. That you've been sent to a woman's playground, mad with jealousy. "

"But it was false, and it was actually caused by her."

"Don't you see? We live our lives over and over again."

"... what?

I repeat, what?

"What? That's why..."

What are you talking about? Hit me on the shoulder grabbing me like a joke.

I don't understand that they did that, and it's refreshing.

Looking at him with a suspicious eye, he exhales ha. But that wasn't like a sigh, it was a breath of temper. And after a little vacuum between them, okay? and peek into my face.

"We've been..."

Then the story of the wind was long. It was longer than when I was told about my uncle's sermon and how much I admire Brother Shimizu of Autumn Water. with your hands moving. Oh, so, here's the thing, and as you can tell me, it's unimaginably serious from your usual floating attitude.

I think he was talking for four and a half minutes.

Meanwhile, I was silently listening to him. It was a long time, but I felt I was able to concentrate with wonder. People seem to focus when they listen to the other person for more than thirty seconds, but that didn't happen.

And summing up his story in a big mess......

"Yes?"

"Would you stop that dumb face?"

According to the wind of everything, this world has revolved many times, and every time I die, I live the same life from scratch again. He said that he wasn't the only one who was turning, and that everyone was repeating the same life.

"Is that a joke?

"It's not a joke or a lie. I'm sure you remember her."

Turn around, what? Are you spinning?

That's right. Earth is what's going around. The star named Earth, the world, is revolving. Nothing is funny.

I can tell even when I'm listening to you that it doesn't mean... I don't know what that means, but I do.

Moreover, it is explained that in my repeated life (Nodaisy is) I have been plunged by Erie many times, and there was never a time when I could have lived a good life. He was acting as a winning horse like a good one.

And at the end of the quote, I've lost my life myself.

I heard it and my spine froze for a moment.

I haven't believed his story yet, but no one will freak you out for saying that. I guess I'm the only one who's having this experience first, but no matter how much I don't think I am, a person named Noju is close enough to say half of me. It also seems more like a sisterhood. In the sense of proximity.

So when I hear you've lost your life, is it complicated or shocked?

I'm not in the mood for now.

Lies or true.

"Eric did?

"... you don't remember the daisy, do you?

The wind looks harsh and tilts its neck.

No, 'cause, blah, blah. I don't know what that means.

But then, if that was true, does the reason why the wind hates Eric have anything to do with it? If he's really right that this world is turning, it means that Eric is turning too. If the wind had memories like that, would it have alerted her to taking me that way every time, or something like that?

"...... So this is how it is"

"What?"

"Get out of this brothel. Whatever you do with the daisy nowadays, they won't turn on me. Even if I say I've been stabbed by you and bleed out of your belly, I'm sure everyone will believe you................ no matter how many times I turn around, that guy won't turn to me. Everything's wrong because you're here."

Listening to the wind, I was remembering Aili's words.

When I was wearing that shaker and the two of us were confronting each other.

Sure, Ari said, 'No matter how many times you turn'.

I'm somewhat meshing with what the wind is saying.

You must remember Love, but even if you didn't, Love really recognizes that the world is turning.

But it's been implicitly said that you just don't know what I know around it, too. He thinks it was all kinds of behavioral suspicion because I know how the world moves like a wind.

But I've never been in this world before. I don't have any memory of it being repeated over and over again. If the wild chrysanthemums that were in this world and my soul objects have been replaced or something, the story will come together.

Nothing I don't remember, I'm not the wild daisies that I've been through my life over and over again, and it's just that to me this world is different and the impression of the world of games was strong at first. I still can't remember anything about who I was, but I'm sure it's not the world I was in...

"Ouch."

"What's going on?

"Yeah, my head's a little"

My head hurts. I think I have a migraine.

"How long have you known the wind? From the beginning?"

……

"The wind?

"... Ten Summer"

You're halfway there.

"You know, not if you're talking about people. You know I'm halfway there?

I mean, it's such a fantasy thing, I think it was me, but I can't make fun of what he says because I have a fantastic experience of reincarnation and all that myself. If I tell you about my experience, the wind will tell you that you are stranger.

When I think about myself, I am willing to accept even if the wind "can actually fly" and fly off the brothel with white feathers from my back.

That's about it, this current situation is not something that can be denied to have happened.

"But I, I don't have that kind of memory..."

"No?

No, I don't think so.

"Then why were you starting to avoid philosophy or us?

You probably can't tell the wax from talking about the game or something, so should I wrap it in an oblate and explain it there?

"You don't remember... As far as I can remember, Eric's in the way of love? because they've been doing it, and they're going to do it and sell it to Yukoku or something."

"So?"

"So, this year I remembered that, so I thought it would be better not to get too involved"

"You were close then?

"Yeah! Netineti, shut up! I don't remember anything about everyone."

But before that, is the wind uncomfortable with me?

As the wind says, if the daisy has also turned many times, this time I have different contents. The figure is the same, but if it was different from the previous daisy and personality to the trick, the wind must wonder.

I'm not the kind of outlaw who gets his hands on Eric right now.... a little frustrated though.

"The wind."

"Hmm?"

"Don't you feel any different between me before that and me now?

For example, the language is different, the preferences are different, I had a slightly more dodgy personality, rice and miso soup are unmixed pies, and so on. Is that, like, a fucking daisy? There should have been at least one occasion where I thought.

Well, at a time when I'm not neglecting Aili, the difference is huge.

"It's like not when you say it's not. But the fundamentally absurd part hasn't changed."

It was Abao.

"That being said, I think there are some things that have changed over the course of growth. It's just... I haven't changed how bad my sleeping minister is. First of all, when you're being a playboy, you can't say anything because you're different."

"Yes."

"And then, yeah. Has Noju ever liked anyone?

The wind asks questions like whenever Ai Li.

"Yeah. Not at all."

"Really to nobody? Has anyone ever moved their mind?

He comes stuck to me at the forefront.

I stopped by and it's pretty close. Even though I accidentally do my hand on the chest plate and distance myself, he has stared me in the eye as he peeks in the back. A morning burn leaking through the window appears in the gray eyes of the wind.

The hair decoration that Brother Ribbon had attached to me wobbled at the edge of his eyes.

"Mind...... hey"

My head pulses with dokun.

"! I want to hurt"

"Noisy?"

I had a bumpy headache just now. I want to concentrate on the story, but the pain is depressing, and even if I try to remember something, it blows up because of the pain.

I guess it's because I've been awake.

Maybe I shouldn't lack sleep.

"I didn't say I didn't. I like everyone, but that's not what I'm saying."

"Well, if I were to mention the difference between you before and you now, that's about it."

"The fact that I'm not interested in anything called love or growing grass at all."

That doesn't bother me, but I added a small word and the wind left me. And wipe your still wet hair with a squeaky hand wipe.

"Love...?

That terrible sleeping minister is also with the previous' wild daisies'.

It kind of feels more like I've come to a “like” place in the game world than I've gotten lost in the game world.

I don't know why I'm repeating it or how it works...

Speaking of which, from the mouthfeel of the wind, there seemed to be someone in the wild chrysanthemum before, but I wonder who the hell you liked.

He seems to know it all for once, and you know what I mean?

"Who did you like about me before?

"Come on."

"It's good, it's not going to decrease."

"I'll never tell you"

They pick my nose for knowing what to do with it.

'Cause you care.

As he says, if the world has been around many times, and each time I've been battling over Aili and the man, I can't help but wonder.

And then I tried my best to hear it out, but I couldn't ask who it was after all.

"Hmm, strong feelings"

"... I'll tell you right now"

Will you listen to the wind that smiles when you see me with your hands on your hips? and my attitude just now speaks poorly against me like a lie.

In a changed position, he accidentally pulled his neck with his hands on his hips.

"If you remember everything you've done, don't forgive us."

"The winds?

"You don't have to remember now, you might one day. Like me. You've forgotten, but if you remember, the eyes that see us will change."

That's not true.

"So if that happens, we can't blame you. No-ju, even if you killed me, I think that's what I want."

All of a sudden, for some reason, I said something like that to him.

"... what, that. It's weird... weird,"

I felt more than surprised, unspeakable fear.