The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life
41. Childhood Care Secrets
I blinked tears seeping into my eyes, and after making a promise to her tomorrow, I hung up.
Place the smartphone in place in the room and breathe in relief.
- I think Sha Cai worked really well.
No matter how much I praise, I don't praise you.
Thanks to Sha Cai's comics, that stubborn man finally broke and revealed his place.
Her fellowship was once again a sprinkler to meet the Demon King and the Cookies.
It was a cowardly and intimidating way, but the idea that was presented to me when I was stuck doing the right thing seemed like a good idea.
Sha Cai painted a comic strip in anticipation of some book-eyed cookie yelling at him.
... Most of all, it wouldn't bother me to tell you that it was a combination of hobbies and tangible benefits.
Still, Sha Cai was serious, and his own mouth was rooting for her like that.
I was only fascinated by her hiccups like that.
At first, I was just a comrade sharing the same purpose, but that wasn't the only thing that got me confused, but it was me who got the upper hand on the confession from her.
... because I was about an arrowhead who decided to be prepared to have a love affair that would never be my way all the way to her in love with 2D.
Talking so fervently about the love between men. I was quite surprised that she didn't even imagine me having feelings for herself. She was just too surprised to solidify, but stormed off thinking she was shaken on her own, trying to escape, she was there (not stuck) and fell and broke her finger bone... what a happening confession play is now a complete joke too.
Of course, at that time, I was really worried, and I held her and ran into the hospital.
- Call an ambulance, yourself.
Later, I put a scratch on the strangeness of my actions taken then.
It's so much quicker to call an ambulance than to hold each person and run.
... Well, she was hurting and panicking in love. Can't you help but panic and act a little ridiculously funny? Besides, it was right after the confession.
At that time, I was so anxious to know what to do if something happened to her precious fingers.
Fortunately, it was a simple fracture, and I wasn't the dominant hand in the first place......
With such a history, myself and Sha Cai rarely became Kalekano.
I like about Sha Cai, and it's important.
- But there's something I haven't even told her.
When I graduated from Suzuhara Xiao, I was given one small crystal by the Demon King.
If you find Kakel, grab this and let me know where he is.
"... how?
"Just keep in mind"
There was no explanation for the strange order.
"This stone thing is a secret. Maybe it's against his will."
Until then, the Demon King never touched on the stone he had given him again.
From time to time, he leaves pretentiously without even telling him where he's going.
So I don't know where the Demon King is now.
- So what I said to Cookie is never a lie, it's true.... What an excuse to make, I'm going to be cut off, but I laugh bitterly. Because some of my childhood friends are unexpectedly harsh... As a person who actually has a one-sided experience with a simulated sword during the Garden Period, should I be quite prepared?
The Demon King has been searching for "something".
I thought you were looking for a cookie who was gone at first, but apparently that's not the only purpose.
It never revealed what it was, but since graduating from Suzuhara Xiao, he kept wandering around the country and abroad.
I grasp the crystal and remember it.
(Found a cookie. Come home, demon king)
I was thrilled to use it for the first time.
... It's embarrassing to take it seriously somehow.
Exactly the middle two kanji.
In general, I didn't have to know the "Demon King" call when I was in elementary school, and now that I'm in high school, I'm only embarrassed. It's a nickname I don't want to call outside, if possible.
"Where is he?"
"Whoa!?
I screamed weird and freaked out at the "voice" of the demon king I heard.
- What the hell? Where did you hear that from?!?
I look around for a moment, but of course I don't have anywhere in my messed up room like the demon king.
"Can't you just reply, Wookie?"
"It's Uchi!
I wonder why you go out of your way to say it wrong, and every time. Is it a waza or a waza?
"What is this, why are you hearing voices? Which one?"
I can't keep my understanding up with sudden paranormal phenomena.
'I don't care about that. Tell me. "
- I don't care at all, and you're still gazing from the top, you are.
But if I'm angry here, I can't go out with the Demon King somehow. I was not a second-generation demon king to Dada. The secret to doing well with the Demon King is treating patience and guts with just a little love.... I mean, I learned to compromise by hanging out with the Demon King. And for three years, four years, five years, and about two years or more, I held respect for childhood tampering, which has taken care of the Demon King. Pretend it's mediocre. He's amazing.
There's no way he'd turn himself off for no reason. … there are so many profound circumstances.
It smells like water.
If you could talk to me, there might be something I can do to help.
Running away without saying anything...
I had decided that one day I would grab it and make you throw up crispy.
- But for now, I entrust that role to the Demon King.
"Cookies are at Huangdong School."
――
"I've been there since April."
He was a demon king who had been silent for a while, but eventually received a small reply, 'Well'.
There are a lot of things the Demon King would think...,
"Great, we'll see him again"
That's what I said emotionally.
- Thank you for what you did.
Then the Demon King's "voice" was interrupted.
"... I was thanked for the first time"
Surprised.
I was more of a surprise to you than a strange phenomenon.
Tomorrow, if I sand this story, I'm sure you'll envy me.
I found my face burning myself.
(Good luck, Demon King. Now you can't grab it.)
Again, send your thoughts to the crystal, but - again the "voice" never returned.
"Nevertheless, this crystal, what is it... He was actually a demon king in his last life..."
Until now, it has been a nasty recognition, but I look at the crystal on the palm of my hand that it may be an adventurous thing.
"If so, were there any brave men?
The crystal was stiff and small and brilliant, and I answered in silence to my soliloquy.