Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

... The earliest feeling of certainty that Cecil would be able to take care of you before was no matter what.

However, this time in a different vector.

"Ah?

I didn't take care of you in the first place, though. It is the mist who takes care of you.

Cecil, on your lap sparkling your crushed eyes is my dear brother. After six months of life, I became very active, and yes, I can't do it, but I use toys to play with them.

Today, Cecil, I'm here to see you. I have to get to your knees. Apparently, Cecil is your favorite. I'm laughing when I move my hands to think that the familiarity hasn't started yet, or that it's up to you, Cecil.

"... Is there something I'm fond of in your lineage?

You creepy Cecil, hit by an unspeakable laugh, giving up your mist in confusion but a little embarrassment.

How dare you, brother, temperamental Cecil, stroke your mist and stick your cheeks to inspire good things. Maybe when you grow up and the person treats you, you'll take me out expensive or even for a walk.

Sure, you love our family Cecil, don't you? My mother likes you too, Cecil, and my father uses it a lot. I like you too, Cecil, not to mention Ruby.

Is it even putting out an aura that will like something? Though it's something that's supposed to have a patchy, dangerous vibe.

"That's right...... my oldest daughter passed you up and contagious or something?

"That must be it. Reflect."

"Well, Cecil, why are you so happy?"

They're probably complaining because it started with me to set you up, Cecil, but it's probably not true.

Mr. Cecil, since Ruby missed me, I've seen a surge in kindness. He was kind to Tundele and gentle from the beginning, and he had a brother temperament, but it seemed like it blossomed all at once in Ruby's presence.

I think you're probably getting a good influence on getting involved with my family, Cecil, and you're aware of that too. I don't look dissatisfied at all.

No sign of anger even if the mist flaunts my finger, and I'm flashing the mist with my cheek with my other hand looking like I'm having fun.

The eyes look soft and loving. A golden colour that seeps envy and affection, like a vision somewhere.

I knew it was your brother's temper, didn't I? Ning Ro, you may have a temper, Mr. Cecil. You definitely seem like a child.

Well, you know what I mean?

'Cause mist is cute. That makes me want to be cute.

You seem to admire yourself for being the same color as me, but Mist's adorability is more unusual than mine. Even if it had the correction of being a baby, Mist is adorable. I know my brother is stupid.

"Mist is cute, isn't it? Because I'm an angel."

"Your brother's a fool, he's not going in there because it didn't start right now."

"Both Ruby and Mist are adorable. I'm afraid of rebellion."

Cecil, when I gently lift you out of your lap, the mist must not even hate you. A mist that makes me laugh even more when I gently list it as if I want it to be expensive or not. Yeah, cute.

Okay, okay, I stroke your head and hold it in your chest, while imagining a period of disobedience and shaking a little.

...... If Ruby defies me, I'm going to be dented. Sister, sister, sister admired me. I was shocked when Ruby said, "What are you talking about?" or something.... that, but Cecil, you might be less shocked if you think about it that way because you talk like that too.

"Ruby doesn't seem to be going against you."

"Did you call my brother?

You love you, Cecil, Ruby, who appears just by being called by name, don't you?

I peek in your face from between the doors, Ruby, Cecil. I smile when I look at you. Then Ruby slipped herself out of the gap. She had a tray on her hand, and occasionally brought me tea and sweets.

Now if Ruby had listened to you, Cecil, I would have been impressed with your sense of smell or hearing.

The fact that you didn't leave it up to the maid to bring it yourself, Ruby, is that tea you brewed yourself. Cookies are in the aristocracy. Seriously though, I made them.

"Yes, tea. I brewed it!

"Mmm, thanks, Ruby."

"Hehe."

Cecil strokes Ruby's head squeamishly with the earliest gesture she can get used to.... You really seem like a brother, don't you think, this friendliness?

I can't give you tea and cookies on boulders to mist, so while I steer clear of them, "Me and me -" Cecil approached you with every mist. If Mist were here, he probably wouldn't run, because Mist would have grabbed your clothes, too, Cecil.

"... why are you giving me your head too?"

"No, I was wondering if you could stroke me here, too."

"Oh and more."

"My brother, my sister."

"Don't do it."

"I don't think it's a good special treatment just for Ruby"

"You've been scattered all this time."

Mum pointed her lips, Ruby twisted her neck strangely, apparently attracting interest. I didn't tell Ruby about this time.

"Oh, Cecil, I went out with you the other day. If I accidentally fall asleep without magic, Cecil, you can hold me and wrap me."

If you want to explain, Cecil, you look subtly bad-ass. I drink tea and try to deceive you, but I'm staring at you not to tell you to stop looking.

Explained Ruby repeatedly blinks in Ruby, then looks out for you, Cecil. Because of my mind, I feel the quality of my laughter has changed.

"Did you cuddle with your sister?

Buha, and Cecil, who often coughs up a cup of tea.

Cecil, who is choking on the cheeks, is in tears, and I can't stop coughing while relieving myself that I didn't have a mist. Cecil rubs your back.

Ruby doesn't even look bad, and I don't know what's upsetting me so much about Ning Lo, but I did.... Ru, Ruby is ten years old, and yet what are you saying...

"Ru, Ruby, what is it all of a sudden?

"If you slept in your brother's arms, brother, how much can you do?"

"So, who will... Huh!

"Uh, too bad."

I don't know what to do, I don't think Ruby's been great. Well, Ruby, I know you and I are all hail if you stick together, but aren't you trying to move on and stick together, this kid?

Me and Cecil, you pull your cheeks together, but where does Ruby say the wind blows, he was smiling as he pushed his previous innocence forward.

"Brother."

And with a smile on his face, he gently approached you, Cecil, and struck you in the ear. I'm nearby. I don't even really hear what you're saying, but I hear the word "father" in fragments.

And you tell me something, Cecil, and I'll see your face. You'll be praised within sight. The small "Velph crushes" and swordswallowing glances were causing a lot of noise.

Even Jill says a distant goal in a horrible voice, Cecil. You, Cecil, even beat your father?

"Oh, you know, Cecil, Mist, I'm scared, so let's look kinder, shall we?

"Right. Wait a minute, I'll take my seat off. Velph was off duty today, too, 'cause he's gonna punch me."

"Why did you come to that idea!

"You sanctioned that fool for blowing so much extra into Ruby."

"Come on, Dad's in the study."

"Stop Ruby, too!

Why are you smiling and waving at me to drop you off? Besides, I'm guiding you carelessly.

Ruby, whose priority is Cecil because of her mind > being a father, was waving at Cecil with the same adorable grin. I'm totally inciting it.

Cecil, you flinched and irregularly rocked your cheek muscles, then jumped out with a half-faced face.

... Cecil, I don't think you're any match for my father. Before strength or anything, my mouth. Father, you're skillful, and you're a real mouthful. I thought maybe the word plush would come back with a suitable face.

"Ruby, what did you say to Cecil?"

"Come on?"

"Oh, my God."

"Don't tell me it's a man's conversation."

"... I'm very curious"

"It's a secret between men!

... I'm not sure, but he's not going to tell me. Cecil, I highly doubt what's the word that pisses you off that far, but if you're all unwilling to say it, I can't help it.

I've been left behind, Cecil, and I've decided to forgive Mist, who seems a little lonely when you're gone, and wait for your return.

For the record, he teased me half an hour later, Cecil. I'll also specify that you changed from mist forgiveness to Cecil forgiveness because you came home bright red in the face.