Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

Beginning End and Beginning Footsteps 2

Silence wraps the room.

I don't know what to say about being killed.

By now my life is terrible, and what the hell have they been doing to me like that? I want to hear more about it, but I'm afraid to ask. Of course, it wasn't me who got the trick, it was the 'daisies', so there's no need for me to be scared anywhere.

But it doesn't matter, the wind is telling me that now. Quite a few people told me that had something to run on my spine.

"Brother Sasa... you know?

To me when I get stuck, he says so and turns back.

As far as I was concerned, I was awkward to look at him, so he turned around and was a little horrified. You must have cared for me for looking indescribable.

"Yeah."

And then I came here and moved on to a topic that always bothered me.

"And Asakami, my brother."

"Yeah, I know.... but neither of you, right? I wonder why."

Do you know why the wind is so bad? and asked him on the back, he also shook his head because he didn't seem to know why. If you ask, Sasa was definitely there last time, and Asako wasn't there. But he was there last time, which means he disappears every time he turns around.

Does not being there mean that you were not even born in this world?

"You were both sweet."

"Were you sweet?

"Brother Asakami was a much harder man to understand, but so was Brother Sasaki. Brother Shimizu's... nothing"

"Did you just say Mr. Shimizu Yi?

"Anyway, well, that's what I'm talking about, so don't take a step out of the second floor until Noju's back in his room as usual, coaching vultures, and it's time for work."

After being curled up early, the answer to the question also passes, throwing the word that you should be halfway under house arrest in the dark on this second floor.

I can't eat dinner if I say that.

"Ah. And if you want to talk to Brother Shimizu, you can leave it alone."

A wind that was turning back and shifting away from me looked at me with a flicker on his side.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I guess they'll say the same thing about me anyway. I gave you good advice."

"After all, I know my brother."

"Listen to that for yourself."

It doesn't really fall to me, but what I wanted to know was a lot from the wind, so it was nice to talk to you for once.

For once, because there are still things that we do not know yet, they are not complete.

Who Aeri herself is or the mystery around the world and why there are no two of us. What does Brother Shimizu know? I can't hear it from him, such as, no, he can't hear what he doesn't know either, so I want to try and error solve it somehow.

I've got my index finger up that the wind is going to look suspiciously at me snorting by itself, so that I don't think about what to do with Aili for now.

That's what they say so many times, so I'll just snort with Un.

For now.

"Well, look, you can go"

The wind lowers the hand wipe down from his neck and drops it into a tatami fold with a shrug in his hand. I thought it was a pretty rough way to handle it, but with it sidelined I put my hands on it.

Is this an occupational disease anymore, or I quietly open it to the side so that it doesn't make any noise?

The hallway upstairs is thin, but I could confirm to the voices of my ribbed brother Yisa and the others, who can hear it slightly from the ground floor, oh you're already up from the bath.

"Take a bath"

"Yeah."

"Nyaa."

Then, at my feet out in the hallway, the protection that I would have made dear in my uncle's room creeps in.

Is Chappie asleep as usual, there was only one guardian.

"Were you waiting?"

I keep waiting and I just try to get my legs up, so I break my hips and hug that little body up.

The wind that was in the room was also caught in the squeal, and he put his face in the hallway.

"Wow, it's perfect. By being a cat wearing cat."

"No, I'm a cat protector."

"Do you know the incarnation will have cats?

"What's that?"

"Proverbs. They say cats are playmen in their previous lives."

Heh, yeah.

The wind laughs when it sees protection.

"Out of the blue, maybe I'm not wrong."