The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

… the next morning.

I realize the day began when I saw the thin, whitening sky, which also worked until dawn to develop the magic guides.

Then, as usual, I clung to Kayliss, who is up early, chatting, taking Reggie for a walk who has been up while slumbering and rubbing her mushrooms, and then finally got to your waiting breakfast...

But today there was one different thing.

It's time to go to school, but your brother won't wake up.

Worried, I visited your brother's room with your mother.

"Oh dear! Yes. Yes?

After I speak that way, your mother opens the door.

Then your brother was still lying on the bed across the door. Plus, I wear a futon tight enough to hide half my face.

"Logna? Is it school time already?

Even if your mother says so, your brother won't try to come out of the futon just to leak a small reply saying, "Yeah......"

My mother and I meet each other in the face, and then we bring our faces closer to our brother, who is only visible to our eyes.

"Where are you going, honey?

"Logna, are you feeling bad, too?

Worried. When we asked, your brother nodded small as he strayed from our gaze.

Huh!? You say you're not feeling well, cold!? Hot!?

No matter how much of my magic I can't handle all the illnesses, I was going to be pretty attentive to managing my family's health from day to day!

Saaah, and I know that my face is going to turn blue so I can take it. Look, your mother holding me is just as pale on her face.

My heart rumbles out so loud that I tear eyes as I panic half the time.

"Ha, ha, ha!! Ohhhh, get a doctor right away!!

"Yep! Sefi watch him about Logna!!

"Yeah, it's quicker for me than that! Come on, I'll be right back!

As we interacted like that while we were disturbed, Gabba and his raised brother said, "Yes, no, that's okay!" I shouted.

We let our brother lay down like that right away, with a futon over his shoulder.

"So, but...! What would you do if you were very sick or something!? Even if it's a cold, it's important to start hikiki!?

"Yes, it's okay! My stomach just hurts, 'cause if I sleep a little, it'll heal!

"You don't know that!? For your sake, you should see a doctor!

Behind my brain, ominous words like 'appendix' and 'colon cancer' flicker.

There will be a lot of illnesses in this world that are not well established treatments...... it hurt so my chest could be tightened.

But for some reason your brother resists us trying not to give in and take you to the hospital.

And when we finally tried to force him to look like a doctor, your brother woke up suddenly kicking the futon.

"Uh, healed! Let's go to school!!

It doesn't matter to us to be distracted, your brother jumps out of bed in a light-hearted manner.

"Oh... oh dear? Are you hungry...?

"What? What? I'm fine at all, though?

My mother and I looked at each other again, to my brother, who for some reason told me to hang out in such a state that I had abandoned myself.

And as calm thoughts finally return, we perceive what your brother wanted.

"Logna, if your stomach's healed, go to school?

".................. Ugh, yeah"

We are convinced (...) of the way your brother nodded with plenty of time and only biting his lower lip for a moment.

"... oh dear, no. Take the day off?

"Huh?"

"That's right, Logna, I'm getting tired from day to day. Why don't we just get some rest and get ready for tomorrow?

We nicked and pushed our confused looking brother back into bed again.

That's how I lean on your brother and talk to him in the most gentle voice possible, like, "I'll bring you breakfast," or "You don't have to worry about school," etc.

And then I said, "Today, I'm coming back," and I left your brother to your mother to leave the house.

I really wanted to stay home, too, but if I just soaked up the class, your brother would feel the burden, too.

... Well, I have to go to class today to figure out what to do when I get home.