The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

I was walking with my teacher that day. [M] From the library to the bookstore in front of the station. For some reason, it was the release date of the teacher's book. On the release day, the teacher usually takes a walk to see his books lined up at the bookstore.

And I decided to go to the library with such a teacher and go for a walk together, and, well, I was walking around relaxing while having a conversation that didn't go as usual.

... that's when the bookstore came into sight. We waited for a signal at the intersection near the station, and we were still talking there...

I heard a little rumbling. And the sound of the car's engine.

I looked at you, wondering what it was, and... just crossed the lane and the cars were about to come running.

I don't remember what I could have done to the centipede. Maybe I couldn't do anything.

But the teacher didn't. The teacher... pulled me with a force that I could not normally imagine. Maybe to get me off the car track.

... then I fell down on the tiled road in front of the station, heard a lot of people making a fuss, and moved my immobile body around and looked for my teacher with my eyes... There was a teacher who talked normally next to me before. I have a teacher who suits me better for a relaxing walk....... I saw her fall away from me because she was covered in blood.

I couldn't even get close.

It was unrealistic, I didn't know everything, and my body's strong pain made me unconscious, and then I realized that I was bleeding myself.

I heard the ambulance siren from a distance, and in the meantime, I was carried into the ambulance, but I don't know what happened to the doctor...

... so I lost consciousness, and I lost it.

After that, I didn't know anything about the rest.

However... I think the teacher was probably vaguely aware that he wasn't safe.

That's why I completely forgot all about it.

I'm shaking my hand and returning it to me.

Faye's hand, which was bigger and a little harder than mine, was clutching my hand.

Then, the opposite hand is gripped by Lila. Lila's hand, which is smaller and softer than my hand, stretches out and wraps it around me with both hands.

The temperature of the hand was appreciated. I'm happy with the warmth of asexuality. I'm glad that someone exists right next to me, and I'm sad that you're not next to me anymore.

"...... Tsk tsk tsk"

Gently, Faye called out my name. I don't know what to do, but I think I want to do something. With that voice.

"... it's okay. It's okay. I think you're staying calm and calm."

In response, I looked up at Faye's face. The scarlet eyes looked more sad than mine. Ahh, I think I'm happy after all. It's very, very happy that there are people who are sadder than I am.

"It's okay, remember everything, but it's okay."

...... As soon as I said that, Faye started gruffing at me. Furthermore, Lila was also coughing from the opposite side.

The temperature, the signs, and the oppression of others are vaguely pleasing. Stuck together, it's warm, narrow, and a little bit painful... I feel like I can just forget about sadness, but I still feel like I shouldn't forget about this... I wonder what I should do, and I'm in a vague state.

... after all, for now. For a little bit longer, I decided to give up, wondering if it was okay if I forgot a little bit of sadness or pain. I'm sorry for the teacher.

"It's warm..."

When we sat down before we knew it, we were all together, cumming and muddling. Leaving myself to that sensation, I closed my eyes as if to sway vaguely between the waves.

After resting for a while and settling down, Fei and Lila left me. Faye was particularly reluctant to leave, but she said, "You can't talk to me! 'and was pinched and peeled off while being scolded by Crore. It was a little funny.

"Um... I'm sorry to bother you. It's all right now. Really.”

"...... it would be more reassuring if I was to be more worried and annoyed."

Lao Cres is a bit smiling as he frames his arms... the point is, he cares and cares for me.

"Yes, Mr. Tougo. Tea." I hope it warms up. "

"It's already been done for quite a while..."

Mr. Crore gives me a cup of warm tea and drinks the contents. The tea was a bit sweetened milk tea. I'm happy with the sweetness and warmth. And for the first time after a hot cup of tea, I realized that my body was unexpectedly cold.

Tori-san, do you want me to call you? I'll let you know.

"No, birds are fine with boulders." When I called you, you really came... oh, you already came... "

And Lila noticed that the bird had been called. No, Lila might have come even if she hadn't called. It's about that bird.

The bird quickly buried me in my feathers and grunted with satisfaction. I gave up my escape early and drank milk tea buried in the feathers of a bird.

"...... After all, did you get a clue to return to reality?"

Looking at me in awe, Mr. Rugulos asked while drinking his milk tea.

"Hmm... I'll take a closer look." I think I may have a clue. "

While answering, oh, I think I'm really annoying everyone. Even though this world is on the brink of collapse, one of us is upset like this... no, but I think it would be more reassuring for Lao Cres to be like this... so let me spoil it. Okay.

"When I'm done drinking this, I'll try to find some more." There may be something in the coffin, and I haven't seen the newspaper that well. "

"Hey, hey, hey, are you okay? You don't have to..."

"It's okay. I want to do it all when I can."

I can't swallow everything and settle down right now, but I'm settling down a lot, okay? I returned it to Faye and drank the contents of the cup again.... a bird is trying to poke its beak into the cup. No, you can't drink with this mug. Don't try to steal people's milk tea.

So I drink the contents while protecting the cup from the birds, and finally... check the newspaper and the coffin.

First of all, from the newspaper....... I'm still not calm enough to look directly at you.

"What does it say?"

"Well... there's a story about the incident that got me and my teacher involved."

I explained it to Laocles, who peeked softly from the side. "There was a person who tried to run over people with a carriage that ran without horses."

As I explained, Lao Cres had a very sinister look on his face... and then he put his hand on my head in silence. Um, don't stroke it, don't stroke it. Don't let me caress you anymore!

"Because there's someone who does that..."

"Hmm... it says that I wanted to kill someone because my life is so boring." It's like I imitated a murderer in my favorite novel. "

While reading a newspaper like someone else's personnel, he talks in a somewhat fluffy and unrealistic manner. I'm fluffy, but Faye and Laocles didn't seem to be, and I got a face like "I can't forgive you". Well, yeah, I can't forgive you, though. Hmmm... it looks like I'm not getting real yet.

"... if the idiot who admired the novel killed the novelist, it's ironic."

Yeah.

And from the side, Crore, who was a little bit sarcastic, peeked at his face. Even though it was a bit of a hurtful word, it's better to use such a sharp word for me, which is not realistic at the moment.

... yes. It's ironic, I think.

I also checked the newspaper, but nothing in particular happened.... after all, this newspaper only cuts out the part of the incident in question, and there's nothing written on the back. Because it's not a regular newspaper, well, somehow... this is a different world. After all, it doesn't have a realistic taste.

”Well then, finally... this way”

At last, we will face the coffin again.

The doctor didn't bleed out at all. It's not crushed in a mess, well... I think that's a good thing.

But the teacher didn't seem to be a teacher. There's no expression, I can't move, it's cold, it's hard, it looks like something, not a person...

... but I'll explore the coffin. We need to get a clue. Something. I need to do something.

At first, I put my hand between the coffin containing the teacher and the teacher and checked for anything.... well, nothing.

Then, I'll take a look at the coffin itself.... nothing. It's just made of ordinary stone. There is no pattern or anything.

"There's nothing there..."

Nothing. Nothing. What do we do? We're in a hurry, but there's nothing in the coffin.

... you mean you're going to lose this world without a teacher? Isn't that a lot?

I became very worried, but there was nothing, and I even searched the pocket of the teacher's clothes in the coffin, but there was nothing...

...... Kyukyun.

The birds chirped. Then, I staggered to the side of the coffin and put my beak close to the lid of the coffin that was lying there...

Kun!

Yes, when I thought I was squeaking... I hooked my beak and turned over the heavy stone lid!

Excuse me, there was a loud, heavy noise. The lid of the heavy stone coffin was turned upside down so vigorously, it makes this noise.

I was worried that the coffin lid was safe, but it didn't seem to break or chip. "Oh, thank goodness..."

But what the hell is this bird? I often look at the lid that the bird flipped over.

... and then...

"I knew you were this kind of guy after all..."

A coffin lid flipped over by a bird.

On the inside of the lid... was written.

If you're going back to the original world, go into the coffin. You don't have to die!) If not, you shouldn't go in.

... the ink on the blue-black ballpoint pen, yes, it was scribbling.