The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

It's connected to that building.

Following the thread, the three brothers came to an area lined with worn-out, poorly-maintained buildings that seemed surprising even if they collapsed today and tomorrow.

"Monster, please, stay safe...."

Georg looks at the building with a sense of prayer.

Common brick construction in this country, doors and windows that would have been made of wood are in a state of decay or crumbling pieces.

Even the roof has collapsed everywhere.

I guess I need a knock... when Emma was so breathtaking, the boy jumped out of nowhere.

She didn't notice the clear thread and raised her angry voice.

"Why isn't it a wallet?"

I slammed what the boy had on the ground.

"What should I do? As it is, as it is...."

You don't realize the existence of the three brothers, you burst into tears on the spot.

As for Georg, it would have been better if he had stolen his wallet, but it's not as if he was taking it in.

William is also stunned by a sudden tantrum.

In the meantime, the boy punched himself in the head and started a grand one-on-one reflection meeting with my idiots, idiots and bakers.

Emma crouched in front of the boy with a slight step, peeking into her tearful face and talking softly.

"Hey, can I have that monster back?

A mountain of unreadable air.

That's Emma.

What the boy hit the ground was an important monster without a doubt. I'm glad it wasn't a rainy day.

Georg and William stopped the boy who was surprised at Emma who suddenly appeared in front of him as he retreated and tried to escape.

"That's why I found this place!!

The boy wipes his tears in a hurry.

"The bad news is they'll find us."

Georg carefully picks up the monsters scattered on the ground.

Count the numbers and sigh with relief.

"Good, it's all there."

Looks at the boy with a reassuring voice.

It was the first time I had a slug, including in my previous life, but I didn't realize it had been stolen until Emma told me. If he's good, he's definitely the former.

"What the hell! Guys, where's the slum guy? Follow us to this point, and we will invade the territory!

For a moment, the three brothers looked suspicious without understanding what the boy was saying.

"Even if you walk around the town, you'll know as much as I do! The guy wearing all those tiger clothes isn't around here, it's just a slum-dweller?

Oh, my God! And the boy rises up with momentum.

The three brothers were told that the clothes they usually wore at home were more worn than ordinary people.

Indeed, playing with a cat can cause an unexpected nail catch and often tear clothes.

Even if it's a cat, it's fun because it's the size of four, but you can't help but hurt your clothes in exchange for a mofmoff.

Especially in the last six months, I've been practicing riding cats, so there have been days when I've been swinging flashy.

You can't help tearing it, can you?

How many families and servants in the Mansion do you see?

I have no idea how to renew my clothes to a Stewart family who has been suffering from poverty for a long time.

I use surplus cloth when making Rose's dress without matching patterns or colors.

The plain clothes with the base and the colorful cloth laying produced a pair of jaws that could not be covered by sewing techniques alone, making it look reasonable for the boy to say so.

The fabric itself is made of emulsion silk, so it's never cheap and it's the finest.

"No, I don't live in a slum..."

When I said something about calming down around here, everyone in the neighborhood could not help but think that they might have recognized the three brothers as the children of the slums. I wonder if this was a slum town...

"That's fine. Don't ask me anything anymore... I'm sorry, I'll give it back to you, please."

It's a complicated feeling to be turned against a boy with a lukewarm smile.

"Why were you crying?

Again, Emma talked about the questions that came to her mind without reading the air or the context of the story.

"I'm not crying..." You've got some terrible scars, haven't you? Did a nobleman do this to you? Doesn't it hurt?

The boy notices Emma's scars and looks at her worriedly. Even wearing a hat, there are some noticeable scars, but they are ruthlessly engraved on a cute face.

Perhaps the idea of cuteness became a vendetta. It seems that some people, whether men or not, do terrible things. She looks older than herself, but she still looks like a child.

Wounded so much, he lived well.

"Be careful on cooking days. Some of them are kind, but some of them are terribly okay with it.

Especially since thin and weak people like you are easy to get targeted, the boy gave me even the advice of making a mistake on his own.

Three-brothers who are not bright about the circumstances of the King's City tilt their heads to wonder whether the people of the slums will ever do terrible things to the nobles. I knew cooking was volunteer, but isn't it? Isn't it strange that nobility is the most suspected rather than being caught up in a slum struggle?

"Yesterday's cooking... it was the worst week of nobility, and I tried to finish it off and get everyone home before they ate! My brother asked everyone to eat because he was going to give me a treasure to keep...."

The boy's eyes are starting to get wet even though he said he didn't cry earlier.

The three brothers are not familiar with the system of cooking, which is compulsory for nobles in the King's City. Isn't it natural to cover all the people gathered?

The angle of the inclined neck becomes deeper and deeper. I'll leave it in the corner of my head to have my mother teach me when I get home.

"Treasure?"

Emma reacts to the treasure as soon as possible. No heart or eyes are shining.

I wonder what treasures are in the slums. We would spend the money ourselves, and we wouldn't bother to cook the food.

"They just took the treasure and left!

The boy is angry enough to shake his teeth tightly.

"Is that... a thief?

Not as a nobleman, but as a person.

And what is the treasure that the nobles bring home?

"Instead of being a thief, my brother, who tried to stop the carriage running away... was hit by a carriage..."

At last, Gujiguji and the boy cry.

Are nobles allowed to do that?

A shock strikes Japan, where there is no identity system, and the three brothers who only know Palace, who could not live until a short time before the border.

Oniisan?

The boy cried loudly when Emma asked. As I gently slap your back until you calm down, I'll start talking again while I grab it.

"Always... asleep. It's so tight, I can't stop bleeding... so I'm thinking about buying medicine..."

I think I made a fake move.

It seems that the boy was a boy and there was a situation of cut feathers.

"On the way, I stopped by the pharmacy... and realized it wasn't money..."

I'm starting to feel a little miserable.

The three brothers looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"We don't have a lot, but we have some, so let's go to the pharmacy now."

Georg tells the boy that he can help the boy by washing his sleigh in the water. I can't just leave you like this.

As the sun began to set, it was time for my parents to be worried about me, but I was originally an Arafat & Arather, so they might take good care of me.

"Are you sure?

The boy looks up to his brother in the eyes of the Savior.

In any case, I can't believe you're giving me more Tsugi Hagi than your clothes, or even an angel, such as a boy with a scar on his face who tapped me on the shoulder to calm down.

"Hmm... dare you, let's go and see how oniisan's injured. We need to buy what we need as a priority."

An angel's smiling face somehow stirs up the tunk and the boy's chest. As if an angel's arrow had been stabbed.