The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being Born a Third Time as a Duke's Daughter~

The party came to a successful conclusion.

Disbanded locally, each returns in a pleasant mood. Look at me with the moyamoya in your arms.

Nothing happened, it was a very bad time for chest shit.

Besides, Gladys, who got into the carriage with him on his way home, was in a great mood and had an extra epilepsy.

Goddamn it, I never understood what Gladys used to mean by "blow up."

"That's right."

In the carriage Gladys said with a serious face.

After being pursued for the reason of my Buddha's summit, and being thrown up after Eucalyptus' interaction.

"Do you think Yuka is a dull kid? It's a sports club system, but it's a kid who reads twice as well. (d) (...) Ho (...) n (...) j (...) n (...) dashi."

I can't help complaining that it seemed like a scattered conversation, always laughing away at the end of the scene, completely different reactions.

This is more of a sermon mode than a funny one.

I wonder if I'm going to get knocked down here again, and I'm ready to wait for the next word.

Putting aside for a moment, Gladys slowly opened his mouth as he could say.

"Did Max ever think about it? Everything we have worn as a legacy of our family, our close associates, rivals, and the Duke - our dreams, our goals, our homes, our homes, our schools, everything that we have now, all of a sudden, without any premonition."

I was thrown into a fantasy that was impossible, and my thoughts stopped for a moment.

Why are you suddenly talking like that? You said Yuka wouldn't let you go, right?

I wonder, but imagine.

You'll never see Gladys, Chris, Lorraine, your stepfather, or your mother again. Every day of intense and full-fledged training, if you lose all of your fellow students, those close to your hometown, the strength and experience you have acquired through rigorous training, your goal of becoming a duke in the future, and the environment surrounding you in an instant...

--I can't stand it. I can't imagine.

"Why did you suddenly do that...?

"Don't you notice? It all happened to Yuka."

It was the first time I noticed it when I was told, and I was stunned.

Gladys keeps spinning his words to me when I lose them.

"In our current year, Yuka has lost everything but herself. Family, friends, normal living conditions, future goals, and your whereabouts are all important. Letters, foreign languages, history, geography, and competitions (chia dance) that have been learned over the years - most academics, techniques, and common sense have lost their meaning. I was thrown out into a world that didn't even understand words, and suddenly I started living alone. And for the rest of my life. As one thing, you'll never get it back. Yuka is desperately overcoming an irrational catastrophe that has suddenly struck her. Don't show anyone what you're suffering from. If you cry so hard, you'll blow it out, and then you won't be able to be positive. People's minds aren't that easy."

In that word, Yuka came right after she was rescued from the kidnapping.

She kept crying with her voice up in Gladys' chest. I know I was relieved to save you, but I thought it was a big deal.

It was a language I didn't understand, but what kind of conversation were they having at the time?

Anytime since then, all I know is a healthy Euca.

"Has he really recovered yet...?

"I guess that's a little different. Even if you keep running, and if you get over it, there won't be a day when the conflict disappears completely. Touching each other and wondering why you are, I'm sure I can't count in my life. Even if you can accept it. Still, instead of counting what's lost, I'm scratching my feet forward with a smile, holding everything to get new. Yuka is such a strong boy. I'm sure Max looks really sweet."

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It was said indifferently and there was no word to return.

Unexpectedly, he squeezed his fist. I want to hit myself.

It's not all right to always be positive - the lines you just heard are the tree spirit behind your ears.

I really didn't understand anything. I didn't even know what you didn't know.

Even though I knew about Yuka's situation, I didn't understand the shards. Until I think about it in my place.

I said I might have been like Troy, the weight of the word. So much loneliness.

The usual blurry behavior and the situation that was too unbalanced did not connect.

This is exactly the same as for Gladys. Just take it as you see it. --Not enough reflection yet. It really isn't enough at all...

Remember the day Yuka was summoned.

A mysterious girl in the middle of the arena, trembling with fear and meticulousness. And Gladys looks to it.

I've never seen Gladys so intense.

Now I think it was a fierce rage against the Summoner.

Gladys knew everything from the beginning. Too harsh a reality suddenly descended on Yuka.

What is this? That's so pathetic.

I am ashamed of myself that I was in love with. I didn't doubt that I would get anything if I tried. I've never encountered a reality that can't be helped. - Except Gladys' mind.

- You broke up.

That's true. Unlike him, I'm not breaking up with anyone forever. I haven't lost anything. I can still talk and laugh at each other like this. Different from the shape you wanted.

You weren't in a very good position to tell me about your stepfather. I wasn't looking at what I wasn't interested in, either.

Indeed, it seems that I was too blessed and insensitive to people's hearts and pain. It was all about me, and I didn't even try to think about the human situation around me.

There are many kinds of strengths. Gladys is strong even if he can't fight.

He was strong enough to be respected, too. The only thing I could see was the strength of a special battle, but that wasn't where he really was.

He said it's cool to try hard with your heart. What a takeaway. Isn't it really cool? The words of the practitioner are heavy.

Turning his dark eyes, he said.

There is no evening without dawn - I wonder if this was something I've been telling myself all along.

I feel like what happened today made me a little more visible than I've ever seen before.

"Ah, speaking of which...."

So I remembered and asked.

"Do you know what 'Tsuki' means?

Tsuki?

It's a word I didn't hear very well when we broke up.

"Maybe it's Yuka's hometown."

"Tsuki, hey?" Moon "," With "," Arrival "," Puncture "... hmm"

I'll explain a little more to Gladys, who thinks he has bumps while twisting his neck. I'm worried about something awesome.

"I was told I was" Tsuki. "

"Puh... ahahaha!!!

Gladys laughs suddenly.

"What are you talking about?!? It was all you wanted to say, but at the end you bumped into something so terrible that you couldn't say it to the face!? That's why I said it in a language I don't understand! Directly, stupidity and bluntness!

"Fu, fufu... maybe it's not a hassle, hey... pu!

As you laugh, your breath keeps tickling. If you react like that, you'll be more and more curious!?

Gladys breathed back and answered after laughing down at me to simmer my business.

"Ask him for more information?

"Gladys?

No matter how persistently I asked, I couldn't get any more words.

What's so funny about that?

In the end, it will be a long way before I know what that word means. Not exactly 'Tsuki'.