Thus, the wise strive for light - to start over with a life in different worlds

It was about a beautiful day.

My house was in the woods and I was chasing after my sister as I felt the wood leak.

I thought this was going to be going on for a while, since we were little.

That's when Cyan found a proposed boy falling down featuring one red hair in the middle of the road.

He breathes constantly and doesn't even move with Pickle.

It's just that that's when he only said one word, "Rice" and snapped.

When I gave him the bread I had for lunch, I put my hands on the bread, carried it straight to my mouth, and began to eat in great haste.

But naturally I ate that way, so I guess I got into the trachea.

Now we saw him start coughing in a frenzy of death, and our brothers and sisters slapped him on the back in a big hurry and let him spit out the stuffed bread.

I took him upstream of the nearby river with such responsibility, and gave him another loaf of bread there.

Now they've learned to boulder, and they're slowly eating bread.

And after drinking the river water, I slowly turned my face to this one.

"Thank you, thank you"

His words seemed surprising to us knowing kids his age in the city.

Would I have been eight years old then? Whatever the case, the idea that reverence is used by adults and children use weird was deeply rooted.

When I was faced with such a boy's condition for a while, I spoke from him.

"Um, where am I...?

"... Ah, uh. Forest, right?

Cyan talks absurdly about what he would know if he saw it, but he didn't have the appearance to laugh about it.

I gave him a hand like that and I said:

"In the meantime, come to my house. If you're lost, your fathers will help you."

"... uh, I don't know my house"

"Don't you know your own house?

"Yes.... that, my name too"

... Back then, I knew the word amnesia in a book.

But I still didn't understand what it was like, and I didn't even think he was amnesiac in front of me.

But still, I believed his words.

"... ok. Bye, stay home till you figure it out! I'll ask my dads!

"Brothers! Your fathers could be angry!

He said, "It's okay! Besides, if you abandon him now, that's what makes your fathers mad!

"Mmm, sure..."

"Right? Well, that's settled, then!

I'm forced to take his hand from the hand I was offering and take him running to my house.

That's when the name of the protagonist of a story came to mind.

"... 'Zahr'"

"Huh?"

"You can't remember the name, can you? Bye, name me Zahr!

"... zar. Zahr, huh?"

He had repeated the name in his mouth many times.

But......

"I don't really remember what that story is about"

I stretch out into what's happening in my dreams, with my eyes closed.

Talk about when I met Zahr.

It's only when we were normal people.

... No, me or Cyan weren't human.

Even my parents weren't human.

Crap, a story without salvation.

I get up and look out the window.

The sky is already dark and the stars are brilliant little by little.

A wind blowing through the window gap, something to say.

Even that felt so loud to me right now.

Are you awake?

At the door was a figure of Yu holding a candlestick and Karen holding him at his feet.

Yu set fire to the candlestick that was prepared all over the room before blowing out the candle at hand.

"You seemed a lot tired. It's late night, isn't it?

"... then shouldn't we put Karen to bed?

"What, did you find out? Just kidding, they're letting me open the store downstairs now. If it's okay, I'll make it for dinner, okay?

"... store? When it comes to dinner, is it a restaurant?

"Well, you could say that."

When I frown at an answer I can't find with either of her, I laugh and try to force myself to take this hand.

"Look, I'm gonna have you working tomorrow. I'll have to get used to the store right now!

"... Working?

... Oh, speaking of which, I did.

Now I left all my money at home without a word.

But would a restaurant or something work for me?

Take me downstairs so I can blow that idea away.

I couldn't come up with an excuse to reject her forced escort because her head still remained unclear.

"Kanpai!" Along with the voice, a cool sound sounds.

Seeing, several men surrounded the table and drank each of the liquor poured into the glass.

There are also a few guests at the other tables, and a few of them are seated in the counter.

... seems to be thriving inside.

"Yu! Is that the young man? Is that the man who said he was going to live in Yu's house?

Thinking of that, an old man talks to Yu next door.

Her face is red. Apparently, he's drunk.

"Oh. Lazareth. Regards."

"You mean Lasalles? How much Yu is cute because the guys here aren't silent if you attack them!

"Huh, don't worry. Even I can use my sword."

"Really? Then don't worry! That's what Lynne's here for!

That said, the man starts laughing.

... Yu is laughing together too. Maybe you're used to it.

"Just sit in the open seat. Let me gently sift something."

"Well, give me one thing that's easy to make"

"Okay. Okay, just give me a minute."

I'm nearby. Sit in the counter and wait for the food.

But while we wait, the hustle and bustle around us never stops, and eventually we keep making noise.

... Hi, I don't like these vibes.

That's when it happened.

"Hey Ann. You. The wolf who rolled into Yu's house."

"... I don't know if it's a wolf, but I'm going to take care of Yu's house"

"'Yu'? Temee, you don't have the guts to call Yu out!

That's what I said and the muscular man standing next to me waves something down.

When I saw it, there was liquor poured into a large glass in front of me.

"Well, this is what we call" Ugly Doodle ". You're not gonna tell me you can't drink, are you?

... a cheap provocation.

When I ignored and put my hand on the water, Yu, who was on the counter side, opened his mouth.

"Lazareth, take it. Even if it crumbles, I'll take care of it"

You mistakenly assumed Yu's words were my acceptance, and the man stood up niggling.

Other men who truly took the word came together with straw, apparently no longer in an atmosphere where they could say no.

... don't you even need to worry about your health now?

"Fine. The wrong person to sell a fight, I'll carve you into that liver."

"Heh, I have to!

I drank for a while and the other guy was already unable to stand.

I look down at him, too, falling with my cheekstick poked, but I would have been in the opposite position had he been drunk one more cup.

"Anne, you're gonna do it!

"... hmm"

That's all I say, I turn my back from him falling.

But still, four or five of them weren't willing to move around me.

"Hey Anne, where are you from?

"... Isel"

"Isel? Isn't that another big city? Why are you even in this country?

"... well, there was a lot going on"

"That's right. There's a lot going on. Especially when you're like Anne, I'm shaken up by sex..."

... It's not a sex affair.

But from his perspective, I'm sure he's talking in person, so I can't ignore him.

"Me and me. Tell me you're going to be a clothesman, and my parents will disagree with me. I had to leave the house."

"... shouldn't we go home?

"Oh. Well, when I got home yesterday, my father, who I've always hated, told me, 'You've grown up'. I'm so old, my eyes are getting hot."

That said, he begins to cry with his eyes hidden with his arms.

... I guess it's the one called Crying Uedo.

"Me too. I used to be the retardest in the village, and I couldn't do anything about it, but I'm doing a teacher here now who teaches kids like me to study. Really, life is strange."

Besides, they kept telling me about their thoughtful past and they never let me go until they closed.

Bring it to the counter after closing and speak to Yu on the other side.

"... tired"

"Heh heh, well. Well, everyone who comes here for the first time does."

... At first glance, is he saying no?

No, I also felt like I was rather looking for Mr. at first sight that atmosphere.

"Well, they're not bad guys."

"... it's, okay"

"Right. Well, as far as that face goes, needless to say."

"... face?

I touch my cheeks, but I'm not uncomfortable.

She put the pasta on the counter, accompanied by a word at the same time.

"I was laughing. Just now."

"... me?

"Oh. You've never seen that face of Lazareth before"

... I laughed.

Actually, how many decades has it been?

I get my hands on pasta, but I can't get it in my mouth.

Apparently, I had a stomach full of stories about them.

But... I didn't feel angry.