The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

When I got into my usual vice, my brother told me to do it.

"Regardless of your first love, the problem is King.... I've also heard from you that I've been obsessed with you for a long time."

"Excellent?

"... Oh, it's about you, princess. Tell them to call me by name. Don't let your mouth slip that you're a 'princess' too."

"I know.... So, what's the name on the princess?

"It's the Red Forest. Haven't you told me?

"Well."

I haven't had any particularly direct involvement so far, and I don't plan to have much contact with them in the future, but I'll also hear this and the names of the guardian knights. Your name in this world is Hitachi Kuniaki.... somehow, it's like a guardian knight. It's a sturdy name.

"Is it true you promised King you'd marry him?

"I didn't!

I can assure you there. It's just...

"I've been proposed."

".................. Proposal"

The voice of my brother, who recited it, murmurs indoors.

I kept my mouth shut about the kiss.

But my brother already knew about you.

"And they kissed me."

"Why...!?"

"I hear King himself said that, but... that sounds like a fact."

"You fucked me...!

"Shouldn't you reflect on your own idiocy that caught you lightly?

"Gu..."

The pursuit of my brother continued even further to me, stuck in words.

"I mean, you said you were close enough to him to make a proposal?

"No... not really"

"Do you have any idea what might trigger this? If you want to have romantic feelings for ten years, you should have connections and events."

"I don't know... I don't really remember myself..."

I twist my neck and think.

But no matter how much you twist your neck to the left or right, there's no verse that comes to mind.

I don't have to wonder if it's about bee exorcism, but that's all for ten years. Too long.

The reason for the thermal gaze in the first place was that I thought it was just like admiring it.

... You don't think I'm in love.

(And if this bee thing is the reason, I've been sued by Uchi a long time ago.)

There are definitely a lot of Uchi's, even the number of people who helped.

I lent him money to help him get hit by a bike, to help him get bit by a dog, to help him fall into the river, when he was in need of money, and how many sticks he might have given me around the ice cream.

By that logic, I should have been offered dozens of marriages by Uchi a long time ago.

But he's never turned any of those feelings on me. Don't even look at me. She's dating Tanaka. She's got it.

I was kind of upset once again.

Nothing, I don't want to hang out with Tanaka, I don't want to hang out with Uchi, but I don't think it's a little funny that those guys are loving each other. Sorry about the narrow-minded childhood tame, Uchi.

To add, if the law of being loved by the people who helped me were to be made up, I would have been loved by people from all over the world in my previous life.

But unfortunately, there was no such thing.

I can barely put it in my mouth in front of my brother, but I can't tell you.

"You didn't look captivating at a glance right now, you looked normal and plain on an early childhood album."

"Ha ha, it's all right to be flat, leave me alone"

"So, I guess properly you're turning down his proposal, huh?

――

"……………… Sho?

As a matter of fact, the trouble is that the memory of the area is uncertain.

I don't remember accepting it, but I don't remember saying no properly.

"... maybe?

The lack of certainty can also be seen in the words to be returned.

A tight crease came between my brother's brows. This is bad. Completely sermon mode face.

"Again, you are… your appropriate, situational and indulgent place causes trouble. Why don't you learn to strangle yourself later because you try to get flushed by the atmosphere on the spot and do it with 'well, okay'? It's about you anyway, so you didn't say no clearly on the spot and either treat it as a joke or you decided you didn't."

I was told exactly what was going on as if I was on the spot, and I didn't hear anything completely interchangeable. Thousands of eyes.

"... Hitoshi - That's rhetorical, Oi"

"It's true."

I was clearly uttered in cleric mode, and I was infidel.

In fact, I just have a lot on my mind, and it hurts my ears.

"I can't believe I'm getting a proposal out of love..."

"Exactly it doesn't"

……

"Is that true?" My brother's suspicious glance punctuated me.

"Then I'll say no to King from my side."

"No... that's just it"

Even if you don't know how serious you are, if you've ever had the truth, the feeling in the garden, you should still reply out of your own mouth.

... That's how honest I am (though I forgot to propose).

My brother takes a deep, disgusting sigh.

"Weird thing to say is discipline, accommodating or not...... I don't have a choice. For King's sake, I'll arrange a place for him to talk to me. Until then, tell them not to make unnecessary contact. Because whether King moves or speaks from you to King, the school mess will just get worse. Is that all right?

Still relying on me, my brother offered me a constructive proposal.

"Let me take the trouble. No offense."

"You're destined to have an impossible brother. My brother's butt plush is my brother's role, so I can't help it."

"... Thankyou"

As much as I can thank you for your disgust, I'm starting to forgive my brother in this world.

On the other trip, I realized that.

Even when we were alone, we stopped feeling as painful as before.

Speaking of unsolicited things, joking about the reward, and still being properly "brothers".

It brought me some strange feeling.

You say your brother, who wasn't good at it, realized he wasn't...

Did you say that at some point you had a real feeling that you had embraced a different relationship than in your previous life......

For a moment, I was tempted to think that my current brother would be okay if I told him everything.

- About the Demon Nation, about the Alliance Master, about cultural research, and about the Demon King.

If I could share a secret and get my brother's help...

"... you know"

"... my hair"

We open our mouths at the same time, we look at each other.

"What?

"Ah... no... hair?

"It's damp. If you don't hit the hairdryer, you'll catch a cold."

"I'm fine. It's like summer already."

"Don't bother. Dry it properly."

"... you're finer than your mother, my brother"

"You're just the inert one."

"It's such a fuzz."

"... so what were you about to say?

"No... what was that...?

I'm stuck.

- Again, there's no way I can tell you.

Speaking of which, even if you get an understanding, you're going to let your brother carry that much weight.

"Is there anything else you want to hide?

"Chi. You know..."

I said something else.

"Is King three years?

I think Prince Hilo was my age, but the line of chest pockets in the uniform I saw earlier was dark gray.

Summer clothing has a line of chest pockets as the grade color so that each grade can be identified by the color of the tie.

It's the same color division as a tie.

Three years is dark gray, two years is fat (eng) and one year is blue.

And on the collar and sleeve of the white half-sided cutter shirt, a silver-gray line was included as a common design for all grades.

Tighten a summer tie when dressed, but it was usually the norm to spend time with a no tie.

What King wore was a three-year uniform.

It's just... it was more than a decade ago, and my brother reads and explains to me behind the words just when I think that Prince Hiro may have been the same age.

"He's skipping second grade, so he's supposed to be the same grade as you."

"Skip..."

The way Prince Hiro, who was an orchard, was running with one leg flying twice, passed his brain. But I also know that it's not that skip.

"The flying class (skip) is a less familiar system in Japan, but it's not so unusual in the UK (UK) where he spent all the way to secondary school."

I still nodded "heh" to my brother, who answered ahead.

Speaking of which, I think I heard Prince Hiro go abroad when he leaves the garden. Was it England?

"It is also unique to Wangdong School that we actively accept skip students who are not ready for acceptance in other high schools"

... So you're saying that I met Prince Hiro here also because of the fact that he rode in the mouth of my brother in front of me, if not the ex?

School life is no longer as unpleasant as it was at the beginning of school, but I still felt subtle when I heard that.

Although it's a trouble-packed, problematic situation, that's why I can't be so irresponsible as to let everything go and get away with it now.

At least I'm going to stay as long as there's a demon king here.

... the Demon King at its heart, but if you look where it is still today, the second day, you will probably stay out again tonight.

It was only for two days, but I felt kind of odd that there was always no presence beside me or anywhere I could feel right away if I wasn't around looking for signs.

Now the signs are far away, and even my senses can't sense where he is.

I also couldn't tell if calling on peers didn't respond because my consciousness wasn't right for this one, or if it was out of range.

For once, it looks like you should check to see how far the piercing communication reaches.

By the way, I hear the Demon King skipped his mind on me the other day on a trip, but he didn't connect at all. It only turns out at the moment that it's not something that can handle long distances like a phone call.

The same seems to be true of the GPS feature, and the Demon King was in a bad mood for a few days because of his lack of power. To put it bluntly, it was obstinate. That period was depressing because it was cargamoting again.

In that case, I'm a little afraid that the next time I go out, I might say, "Follow me."

... On the contrary, I still had no reason to know at this time that I would be the feather of a demon king who would not return.

"Xiang"

I was thinking of the Blur and the Demon King, and I turned my consciousness back to my brother.

"Stay still for a while"

"?... what?

My brother's hands are stretched out this way.

"What the fuck?"

"Shut up."

In an unspoken tone, I had no choice but to mumble.

First one hand is placed on the shoulder, then the right palm is placed near the heart of the left chest.

"I'll fix it again when it moves," he said, twitching heat coming over the thin T-shirt fabric.

"... what the hell?"

"They threw a lot of stuff in the dining room, but apparently you're not hurt."

Apparently, his brother's suspicious behavior was meant to explore the presence or absence of injuries.

"Ask me that with your mouth."

That's what an honest mouth would do.

……

... No, I might be.

I don't think so.

Satisfied, his brother stood up as he withdrew in a short time.

My brother's gesture gripping his right hand, which was touching me, burned into his eyes.

"Brother...?

"Though I think my surroundings will be noisy for a while, don't be impotent"

He said, "I know."

"Running away when it's dangerous, putting your own safety first"

He said, "I know."

"…… too appropriate"

I smiled unsubstantiated at my brother, who said he had a headache.

"It's okay, 'cause I'll probably figure it out"

After that, my brother taught me King's background and went back to his room, although he was slightly drawn behind his hair.