The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

The two of them left the aquarium after breaking up with cheerful and cheerful aunts, enjoying enough fish and taking lots of pictures.

Though it was still early for the sun to set, the sun was leaning much further west than it did when it entered the hotel, and the sky was starting to stain slightly orange.

There's a crowd in the square in front of the aquarium, and if you look closely, apparently there's a street show going on there.

Sho and Negotiation never showed up, and very naturally turned to you.

At the heart of the circle of gathered people, one man was performing juggling.

He turns the fire torch (the burning stick) cleverly and is cheered by the audience.

The audience laughed at the light talk while performing the art. Nature and cheeks loose on the side of the view for a pleasant atmosphere.

Sho remembered how nostalgic he was to the sight.

- She also sang and danced in the center of a circle of people.

In the other world, there wasn't much called entertainment.

Nor was the music as diverse as this one, and when it came to instruments, they mainly whistled and percussed.

And the most familiar was the song.

People sang and danced on many occasions.

Whether it's fun or sad.

The song was with them as the closest "easy" of people.

On the other hand, the song was also rooted in people's lives.

As one of the techniques of protecting oneself from demons, parents teach my child the "exorcism song" first.

It doesn't work for the Demons. It also wanted some effect on becoming demons.

In such a world, she was called a "singing princess".

He rhythmically hits a castanet-like percussion instrument called "Lind," dancing vividly as he makes redheads jump to his shoulders.

Sho fell in love with her dance many times and was overheard by the song.

- Of course, I think that's not just for me, but also for my brother who stands next to me now.

Her name is Irin-Roush.

She is a fellow brave man, - a girl who was a candidate for the Virgin before she embarked on her journey.

"A fight? I never get tired of it. '

Her plain voice laughing frankly with that said was a husky voice that sounded just a little plundered.

When its voice follows the melody, it spins a 'song (melody)' that is so stretchy and atmospheric.

At a time not so long after the face-to-face meeting, it was she who irresponsibly persuaded the brave to 'run away' to hide what.

Naïve is a word that must have been for her.

So much so that she was haunted by a beautiful yang.

It's like the light itself, dazzling.

When we met, I was the 'bravest' and I was the worst at her among my peers.

But no matter how sinister she treated, ignored, exposed her disgust, avoided..., the brave man was gradually accustomed to her intertwining with an unchanging smile and attitude, and with disgust and giving up,... she became closer than anyone in her fellowship.

He doesn't like what I do. You're a great priest. "

To tease her words, the brave man shrugs his shoulders back.

The cleric was more of a smoky and careless being than a bad one.

It was also her role to take brave men and clerics who collide with each other in a way that was like a sister to younger people who had no choice.

She was also the one who hearkened to the brave man that the priest, the rear guard, was secretly training spears… bars.

'Look..., like that, sweating and brushing your arms...'

And Irinn-Roush scolded the brave man because you said you were stuck on your feet.

I was sneaking a peek with her at the cleric's practice landscape so she wouldn't be noticed, which is just what made me awkward.

I said because I'm a healer, I just need to be protected in the back, and don't bother to get out of the danger zone.

But it is also true that there was a genuine leg clumping.

"You don't try to protect someone you don't like, do you?

Was it to fulfill the word to the brave, or was it referring to the clergy? It is unclear now.

'... you just have to pull in because you're weak'

"Strong man's reason. arrogant, but also the truth '

Her green eyes stared softly at the cleric, even as she nodded most seemingly.

"But I like people who don't say weakness."

She must have...

"Finally, I like your twisted kindness."

I hastily added to her to fix it, realizing that I didn't even want to realize how brave I was.

She probably..., didn't hate the priest.

(Because it was Park Min-Jen)

The man who became "brother" in this life had been through abstinence in his previous life.

… it is very different now.

She, too, fell into the hands of the Demons on the journey -... and lost her life.

Is the singing princess also reborn somewhere in this world who was in unrequited love...

"Shall we go?"

Encouraged by the negotiations, Sho broke out of the circle of street performers.

As the sky's oranges gradually change to the sea, they head back to the hotel.

The sunset depicted two shadow masters on the ground for a long, dark time.

Sho walks next door at a distance where his shadow does not overlap with his brother's, feeling just a little strange about what would happen if the scarlet singing princess saw this sight.

- Her face, shaking her red hair and laughing, floated in the twilight sky and disappeared.

* * *

Having checked in before rendezvous with their parents at the hotel, the two were led by Bellboy to a room to stay in today.

After the handover of the keys, Xiang's gaze was tightened in one place, however, as he heard Bellboy's voice describing the crisp and indoor facilities in a familiar manner.

"............... why is there only one bed?

I glare at the large bed that is emitting an intense presence with Don in the center of the room.

If not, is that where the bed is tonight? You mean there...

My mother told me it was a twin room.

Yet what is in front of us is a fine double bed, no matter how you look at it.

Either it's a mistake on the part of the hotel, or at the behest of my aunt... I want to demand a change of room as soon as possible.

"Um... anything wrong..."

Bellboy, who feels strange about Sho's condition, asks a young guest to take up his duties.

It is rare, but not zero, for a pair of male guests to book a double bed room. Well-educated hotel staff are beaten professionally to treat any type of guest with the same attitude.

"No problem."

Negotiation answered before Sho opened his mouth, "Thank you for explaining. I'll check on the rest here," he smiled, kicking Bellboy out of the room saying something.

"... you have a big problem"

Even Sho complaining about the blur, the negotiations don't work.

"You and I will manage because the sleeping minister is fine. It's not like brothers are considered ethically problematic where they slept in the same bed. Anything else inconvenient?

... I don't even feel that there are a lot of inconveniences, but if they say so, I feel that there is no such thing as a problem.

Whatever your brother-in-law (sister-in-law) of a different gender, we are brothers of the same sex.

The bed was spacious and there was plenty of room for the two men to sleep.

Although the vigilance of my brother to play strange pranks again plundered my head, I also feel over-conscious and hesitant to put it in my mouth.

Everything that's happened so far has a therapeutic purpose. Now that I'm not hurt, I also felt strange to be all the more hypersensitive.

Besides, even if the cause that created this situation was a mistake on the part of the hotel and my aunt's malice was not intervening in the room type selection, it would have been more troublesome if you had changed the room here.

... I mean, that's who my aunt is.

I wasn't the person I wanted to be actively involved with from here. Even more so if it's a complaint case.

Even with the inseparable, it is an overnight patience, Xiang told herself so again.

You shouldn't think about putting your brother and his bed together.

Miscellaneous fish sleeping is one of those who died (until death) in previous life.

That's what I thought, I threw away the odd obsession.

- I mean, Sho was really rounded up by his brother.

It was time to meet my parents and they went to the restaurant on the top floor of the hotel for dinner.

It is a buffet restaurant where you can enjoy a meal with a view of the night.

There were also specialty shops in the hotel, such as Japanese and French cuisine, but I often choose casual shops when dining out with my family, thinking about Sho, who doesn't like to be rugged.

Still, it didn't change to being a restaurant in a luxury hotel, and Xiang's eyes sparkled in anticipation as several varieties of creative and colorful dishes were arranged using fine ingredients.

Every dish looked like an excellent treat, as the young flesh of eating and growing up complained of hunger without it.

And not only the dishes, but for the first time in a long time, the whole family's face-to-face dining landscape also gave rise to feelings similar to lightness and relief, and Sho's tense, which had fallen back to this evening's misadventure lined with pillows with his brother, was naturally restored.

"Are you used to school life?

Asked what was going on by his father, who sat across the slope, Sho stopped and nodded his hand cutting the chicken confit with a knife.

"Have you ever had any difficulty or trouble?

"... nothing in particular. It's okay."

Shouxiang, who returned a very difficult answer, narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed and put red wine in his mouth with a smart gesture.

...... he is the same gentleman who is likely to call me "father".

It was still a mystery to Shang as to why this man married his own mother, a common man.

In about ten years, I'd like to hear a familiar story while we drink with each other.

It's also quite fun to fantasize about such a future.

Speaking of school life, to be honest, the problems were piling up with both the inability and the trouble.

But Sho thinks there's just nothing he can do about it where he tried to sue his father for it, and he just has to do something about it himself.

"When you're in trouble, you rely on negotiation, right?

... Though my father's defense apparently discerns Xiang's idea as well.

"What's it like to be a fellow roommate's child? After the fight, did we make up? Oh, Mother, I want to ask you about your class, about your club, about something that's missing in your life, about inconvenience? She rarely calls me when she shoots, and she keeps her mouth shut no matter what, so she always startles me later. Golden Week isn't coming back..."

Sho, who was lined up with questions and novels early in the arrow succession, blinked his eyes.

Apparently, it's been quite a whirlwind.

GW was still unable to return home because the penalty (banned from going out of the island) for rubbing with Rokkatani was effective.

So face-to-face with my parents like this has also been the case since Huangdong School enrollment.

"Haruka, I can't even answer Sho if I ask you so much.... Look, I don't really have my hands on the plate. Let's talk while we eat. The warm dishes will get cold."

"Oh, yeah. I'll take it."

Sho is relieved in many ways by the sight of the couple looking at each other and laughing.

After remarriage, the two of them had a good relationship even after a few years.

Rather, it also looked like the wind was redoing the honeymoon with Sho leaving the house, as my brother had said.

The air flowing between them is somewhat sweet. … I have a bit of trouble with the place of my eyes.

At least I knew very well that my mother was taken care of by my father, and on the contrary, it also conveyed that my mother cared for my father.

My mother was going to make herself happy, but apparently that role is going to give way to my father.