The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

Cherry blossoms remind me of many things.

The same is true of a country I lived in in in my previous life called Japan, and I remember the promise I made with Aoyagi.

Surrounded by a nostalgic scent, I close my eyes just a little bit.

"... Sakuranomiya, that's what you used to say."

The exclamation belongs to Aoyagi, who was able to fulfill his reunion.

... It's a strange edge.

I didn't expect to see you again with someone I knew in my previous life before I was reincarnated.

We've changed our appearance from each other, but there are things that remain the same. The promise we made was one of them.

"Hmmm...... you only have recommendations for Satsuki"

The view in front of you is a cherry blossom. The scattered flower blizzards are so beautiful that they seem blinding.

After a night of brightening up, we asked Satsuki about cherry blossom attractions and came there. To fulfill the promises we once made, once again.

Looking around, many people were looking at cherry blossoms as well, some of them enjoying tea and alcohol under cherry trees.

"Sounds like Japan..."

"Do you miss Mr. Alger, too?

"Right. For me, it's been years since I've seen flowers."

I was locked away long before I was reincarnated into this world.

So it's been a really long time since I've seen flowers like this outside.

"This neighborhood looks nice."

"Really?

"Yeah. I'm confident in the eyes that I see flowers."

That's what Aoyagi said, who kept seeing flowers in the house of Jiuyin. I guess you can trust me.

Follow her honestly and approach her side because she has been asked to come here.

By the time I went next door, Aoyagi had already sat on the ground. I sat nearby and looked up, and the sky was covered with a cherry lid.

"Ah..."

Beautiful.

Honestly, I could have thought so.

The flickering falling petals colour the blue sky.

I reach for the gentle scent that touches my sense of smell.

Hiu, and the breeze that blew took the petals that touched his fingertips.

"One day, you told me." I prefer cherry blossoms to lavish flowers, "he said."

"... that happened too"

Indeed, it was when Aoyagi was asked for his thoughts on the flowers he had lived.

Although I didn't complain about her living work, I said I preferred cherry blossoms.

Of course, I didn't want to say that Aoyagi's work was a bad one. It's simply a matter of my taste.

"... good"

"Huh?"

"It's not a fresh flower... because this is how you and I could see the flowers you wanted to see"

"... Really?"

I could only respond moonlightly to Aoyagi, who didn't give in and really seemed to laugh from the bottom of her heart.

It was a small promise for me, just stating my preferences, and that was all.

No other love for this one, that's the kind of promise I forgot until I dreamed about it. But Aoyagi kept thinking about it, she even lost her life, and now she's laughing from the bottom of her heart next to me.

I wonder what it is. It feels cozy, bad, strange.

It seems itchy somewhere, embarrassing, but I don't hate it. To the extent that you don't want to untie the fingers that have been involved.

"Hehe. I knew you were a silver man."

"Huh...?

"Your face is the same when you think you don't know what to do."

"Ugh... is that right?

My soul hasn't changed since I was reincarnated and my face has even changed my gender.

So Aoyagi is right, even if the way the expression was made hadn't changed, no wonder.

But I'm a little embarrassed they're observing that place closely.

I felt the smell of cherry blossoms strongly as I missed my face to escape the heat of my cheeks.

"Uh... yeah, I've been making lunches"

I think it's a bit of a painful escape for me, but the time slot is before lunch, so I wouldn't mind.

The lunchboxes I took out were prepared early in the morning.

When it comes to looking at flowers, meals and snacks are also important. The snack is Mr. Satsuki's cake, but I made the meal.

It was a hassle to wake up early, and although it was lightly uttered during cooking, I don't think the taste is a problem. There was only a coffee shop, the cooking area was pretty solid and the ingredients were all good.

"Because of this, I tried Japanese food"

The contents of the lunchbox prepared include a vegetable-centric Japanese menu, such as the kimpira spinach grass tatami. It's familiar to us Japanese.

It has a lot of vegetables and the meat system is about the chicken in the simmering in Tsukima......

"You did like vegetables, Aoyagi."

"Oh, you remembered."

Aoyagi doesn't mean vegetarianism, but he remembered he liked vegetables more than meat.

I haven't had a chance to dine with him since he was put in the store, so I wasn't a little sure, but he wasn't wrong.

Aoyagi, who received the lunchbox, put his hands together firmly and

"Okay, I'll take it"

With a proper posture and movement, she gives a bowl of grace. I greeted him properly and then carried him to my mouth.

"Mmm... that's delicious"

"Oh, good. Because I wasn't very sure."

"... are you not sure about this"

"Exactly, because I think it will fall for a few minutes compared to the cook at Jiuyin's house"

Cooking is a technique I have learned since I was supposedly "unwanted" for Jiuyin and had nothing to do with it. That is, about half of it is a skill I have mastered in my spare time, only amateur moves.

Jiuyin's house always had competent cooks who could eat all kinds of dishes from all over the world, as well as all over the Japanese Ocean.

So when I compare it to those people, I think the flavor just drops.

"Phew... Mr. Alger has too high a hurdle in him"

"Is it?

"The standard of Jiuyin's house is unusual. Even so, I guess that's all I've seen in Mr. Alger's case... there's a time I misunderstood too, so I know how it feels... but I think you can be a little more kind to yourself"

"I'm going to sweeten myself enough already."

I think it's a pretty sweet setting for me at the point where my purpose since I was reincarnated is' I want you to feed me with a snack for a three-meal nap '.

However, that's not what Aoyagi seems to be trying to say. Even as he shook his head loosely, Aoyagi didn't say any more.

Is that why she describes me as' like a bud 'around here? As I questioned that, I didn't ask any more. Instead, I couldn't ask.

"In the first place, you can't do this in the cuisine of Jiuyin's house."

That's because Aoyagi took my hand.

The feeling of touching my fingers was warm if I was taken straight to my cheek.

"Arlaune doesn't have a heartbeat... but if her heart warms up, this is how her body warms up."

"... yes, what is it?

"Yeah. That's right. In just cooking, you can't fill your heart. It's not just delicious, it's delicious because you made it like this."

Aoyagi laughing loosely on her cheeks was pitiful as the flowers opened.

For me, making lunch was like just apologizing, incomparable with the cooks at the house of Nine Sounds, and I thought it was something that never happened.

That feeling, Aoyagi denied it lightly and told me that this one was better.

... itchy, I feel.

That time I made it, thinking it was a hassle, makes me think it wasn't bad.

It's a pain in the ass. It's not like me. And yet, I don't hate it.

"... shall we eat it before it is buried in cherry blossom petals"

"Right. Ah, Mr. Alger. Thank you for lunch."

"... you're welcome"

I just returned a word of gratitude.

The flavour of the lunch box was due to the aroma and illumination of cherry blossoms, which made it difficult to understand.