"Amlet and Philip are the only ones that matter.That's why I don't care. "
As soon as that happened, Stale's shoulders rose slightly as it was clear that he had applied force.
You weren't expecting a counterattack like that from me, honestly, you turned your face straight to the side.It can be seen that the mouth that is still tied is muffled.
Unfortunately, after Pride knew about Amlet, Philip, and his relationship with Pride, he never talked about it.I watched Amrett's relationship with Pride silently today, but I kept my distance.
Even if I'm going to push through like this, I don't mind, and I want to cooperate.However, Amrett and his brother Philip have found out who they really are, but there is still a problem.
Why don't you support me?!
I didn't think Stale was involved in Eflon's sibling relationship.
That would be the same for Stale.I can't believe it's been ten years, and I never imagined my topic would come up.I don't even know the details of the royal rules, but I know they can't be easily broken.
Not Stale now, but as a "Philip" of Amlet's classmates, I might be able to get involved with my brother and sister, but either way, if they find out, it's over.
But I also know that not all of this "doesn't matter anymore."
If you really wanted to throw it away from the beginning, you should have asked Pride not to have anything to do with Amlet.Amrett's relationship with Pride, and Powell, who knew Philip from the first day of school.
It turns out that Stale himself didn't want to hurt Amlet or Powell.Amlet is my sister, and Powell wanted to see me so much after reuniting for the first time in four years.
Even if you say twisted things in your mouth, it's not like you're cutting them all off.
"... there's nothing I can do about it."
"But I don't think so."
Stale whispered, holding the black edge of his glasses down, but he still couldn't see.
I think Steyl has been very honest about Powell for the last two weeks.
Even though he's been thinking about himself for four years, Philip has been worrying about himself for more than a decade.Besides keeping Stale's secret, I don't even want to say it badly.
I take care of my sister Amlet, but I don't want to bother Stale.Amrett was shy, but from my point of view, he's a good brother and a good friend.
To throw from me, Stale returned with a long silence.
It's a face that won't get to the conclusion.Now that Pride's top-secret inspection is of the utmost importance, I know I want to move poorly in order not to know who he is.But I think there is a lot of trouble that I can't move even if I want to do something about it.Especially because he's smart.
After a while, when she finally gave up, Stale dropped her shoulders and exhaled.Hah... after dropping your head without strength, put your elbows on your knees again and put your hands together.
"... I didn't think Philip was still suffering because of me.As a result, I want to thank you directly for taking care of Powell, and I want to apologize.The presence of Philip and Amrett would certainly be greater if Powell were able to laugh and live as distinctly as possible.He was a respectable man for a long time, and I think that's why Amrett grew up so good. "
Words flowed like sudden weir cuts.
The way I say it calms me down to reading a book, but my neat face is completely calm.But now I'm going to listen to you quietly and tell you the truth.
"And to be honest, Philip and Amlet are a little angry.Why don't you just put Amlet first when you can't say anything bad about me?You should cheer honestly on your sister without thinking about the nuisance of leaving me without saying goodbye.If only you could do it all for me, we wouldn't be in this mess. [M]And Amret is also Amret. I know what she's saying and I'm right, but she knows better than anyone that Philip doesn't resent people for years, and that his sister is the first priority.If I had a say in "Stale", Philip would certainly yell "Stupid!!" and slap me in the head twice. As for Amlet, "You can bother me as much as you want, so give priority to your dreams. I won't push you back, but I won't disturb you."I want to say, "Don't worry, I'll smash everybody who tries to interfere with their dreams because of me."By the way, I would like to preach to you to apologize firmly from the bottom of your heart, even if you don't tell me to reflect on what Philip has misunderstood up to now.I'd like to preach for an hour what I'm fighting about, involving my sister, who's supposed to have nothing to do with it.That's why, after all, my sister knows what she doesn't need, and what if she gets too upset? [M]I think it's the biggest annoyance I've had to spend years trying to keep my sister out of it.Why did Amlet grow up to be such a good kid at the corner, and the only place he wouldn't stop talking unilaterally was like Philip? If you fight, do it at home!! "
Dang!!!! At the end, I stumbled on the floor thinking that the tag had come off in anger.
After all, it seems to have endured considerable frustration.While I was talking, my mouth gradually became sober and my eyes were burning with anger.As soon as I finished, my head lay down on the floor as the fire went out.My shoulders are up and down and my breath is up quite a bit.
He got up from his chair and reached out to me to get the water bottle and glass from his desk.If I poured it as it was and got closer to Stale, my breath would continue to grow stronger than I thought just by killing the sound.
I said no to alcohol, then I put the glass next to his face, and I took it quietly.After snorting once, he asks if he would like another drink in a breath.I turned down my hand silently, so I put it on my desk again, and then I lowered my hips to the chair, but I also moved my mouth.
"Not all of this is going to hurt because of you.Philip still thinks he's a fool, and he respects you even as an amulet. "
I don't hold any grudges.
That's not a mistake, and Stale knows it.... well, there's something embarrassing about our sister respecting herself.
I was quite surprised, too.However, I understand the feeling of respecting Stale, who is recognized for his ability to work for the country when ordinary people come out, as well as his desire to do so.Best of all, I'm sure Philip would have been glad to have become such a respected person.I'm proud of my partner, so I probably didn't miss it.
"... but I don't like that brother and sister suffering because of it.I want you to erase me from your memories. "
Despite my throat, my voice is weaker than before.
After all, I wonder if you've been thinking about such things all the time, and put your arms and chin on your back.After all, when I thought it was there, it seemed like Stale.
I felt like putting a bullet in my head, but now I hold my fist and suppress it.He's the one who beats himself up the most now.
"...... well then ─ ─"
I said lightly to the depressed stale.
In fact, I don't know if it's good or bad, and including that confirmation, I said, "No?".
I know that it's up to Stale to decide, but I thought it was because of my irresponsible position that I could say it, and my shoulders were shaking.Maybe I've thought about it once or twice already.It's only natural that Stale should have come up with something like that for me.
"... no, I thought about it too.However, if you make a mistake, my sister will also..... "
"I just thought it was different, so if you really can't do it, stop it."
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"Either way, I haven't finished the inspection yet, so it's fine to think about Pride-sama after all."In the meantime, I might come up with a better way. "
"... that's right."
Stale, who raised his face, took a deep breath and finally looked at me.
Against his shriveled voice, he turned his face to look at the complaints he still had.When I said lightly, I lowered my voice while fixing the black edge of the slightly off glasses with my fingertips.
"... I just thought you'd never win again."
I returned that, but I didn't hear back.
Instead, Stale, who exhaled a long sigh, stood up from the chair and began to gently smooth the wrinkles of his clothes with his hands. Apparently it's time to go home.
"You were right about your chest, and you just kept telling me I was crazy."
"You came to tell me before you accumulated it."
Instead, I thought it was you from the beginning.
Having thought about that, I wonder why my ex-husband came to my room today.
When you're finished, call the place "Stail" once you're ready to leave.I didn't think I could stop it, but my eyes were slightly open and I turned to the front.I sat in a chair with my chin on my back and looked up lightly at my partner who stood up without looking away.
"Thank you. I trusted Pride and you about Nate."
As soon as I said that and laughed, Stale's eyes opened wide.
Suddenly it was a strange time for me to thank you, but when I thought my eyes were back, Fuhaha, now Stale smiled more strangely.
"Why do you say thank you?" While holding down the black edge of the glasses and shaking the shoulders, I understand that you're in a lot of trouble.I shook my whole body to withstand it for a moment, but soon afterwards, I really laughed out loud.Don't laugh at me.
Once Stale, who laughs with a stomach, calms down, it's time to return the word "goodbye."I dropped him off until the moment he disappeared.
"You were right about your chest, and you just kept telling me I was crazy."
"... I don't think you realize he's a good guy, is he?"
What bothered me like that, even though it was tougher on me, still resembled Pride.
The three sisters and brother always thought so, but I started dressing alone.