Tilea’s Worries

Hmm, Hmm. ♪ So do you still work clearly today!

I'm going into the kitchen and I'm going to cook. There were all kinds of disturbances these days and I couldn't concentrate on the food. It's time to work hard on the main business.

I plan to make spring rain soup today. Spring rain soup, a common dish in previous life, but it struggled to reproduce it in different worlds. Chop sesame shiitake and egg leeks onto the surface of the soup and simmer the textured izzizuki sows close to the spring rain of the previous life. This combination is close to spring rain soup, both visually and tastefully.

Quickly, cook according to the recipe. The procedure is tapping into the head. After that, you can adjust the seasoning according to today's temperature, humidity, and the goodness of the ingredients.

And fifteen minutes have passed since the start of the dish......

Finished. Yeah, the hot air overflowing from the sesame seeds gives me an appetite. Sounds good. After that, if my father makes the main course, he will complete all the sourcing, but my father won't come to the kitchen.

Weird, huh? You always come earlier than me and work silently...

I stopped the soup pan fire and when I left the kitchen I headed to the bedroom where I had parents to call my father. The bedroom is situated on the edge of the kitchen. I arrived in my bedroom right away because the house wasn't even big enough. Open the door and speak to your father.

"Father? It's time to do today's planting..."

"Tyrea? Just give me a minute."

Hmm? There are not only fathers but also mothers in the room. My mother looks like she's sitting in a chair.

What's the matter with you?

My mother, who is always frantic and smiles gently, has a sinister face. Mother's hands and feet tremble in small pieces and are blue.

"Mother, is something wrong?

"... it's nothing."

Mother says so, but something definitely happened. Neither voice nor discouragement is normal. It's as if the devil has cornered you.

I go to my mother's side and look at her complexion.

"What's really going on? Are you worried about something? If there's anything I can do, say it. If your mother had a hard face, I'd be hard too."

"Tilea...... sorry to bother you. You're really a sweet little girl."

That's how my mother softly softens my head in tears.

I've never seen a mother like this before. I want to help my mother. But no matter how much I ask, my mother won't tell me why I'm depressed just to say, "It's okay." Now, Mother, I don't care what you want to do to help...

I send my father a gaze to explain the situation.

"Tyrea, you don't have to worry about anything. Sarah's a little tired."

"What do you mean?

"Sarah, Tyrea is also worried. Let me explain the situation to you. It's up to Saila to make a mistake. So don't get so serious."

"Oh, yeah. If you think about it, you'll have to talk to Tyrea."

When my mother sat back in her chair, she stared at me with serious eyes. The serious look on your mother's face...... this is going to be a very heavy story. Swallow gokuri and saliva and wait for a story from your mother.

"Te, isn't Tim around?

"Yeah, I'm not here. Looks like you went out to play with Neil."

"Oh, yeah."

When she found out Tim wasn't around, she breathed a lot and was relieved. Sounds like you're on guard for Tim.

Why...?

"Mom, what's wrong with Tim?

"... isn't that kid crazy lately?

"Ah, that's what you say. Mother, you don't have to worry about that. 'Cause right now Tim is like a kind of rebellion."

I see, was your mother worried about Tim's behavior these days? That's like a kind of disease that puberty kids take. No problem if you don't screw it over. I'll be fine around here because I'm watching Tim properly.

Huh? I was surprised your mother looked so serious. I'm a professional about Sickness 2.

"Right. Don't you think so, Tilea? Sarah is too attentive. It's more of a problem with the weird, lingering clothes Tilea wore before this!

"Ugh, Dad, give me that back - it looks great on me..."

"Let's be fools! Can you wear such disgraceful clothes to my old daughter! Damn, you have a gap somewhere. If a weird man says more than he does..."

Dad complains about bumps. It seems true that fathers drown their daughters. He doesn't usually interfere with our sisters all the way to cooking.

Hehe, it's Daddy. Is it Tundele? Sure, our sisters are superbly cute. Tim, especially in maid clothes, is an angel himself. I also know very well how my father feels worried.

Dad, don't worry. I feel the same way. If Tim has some weird bugs to stop by, I'll sanction him with iron fists. My father and I have been having an awesome discussion ever since, like, "If you can't wear made-up clothes, what would you like?"

"A period of rebellion can't be such a breeze - eh!

"Or, Mother?

My mother suddenly screamed in a sad voice that my father and I were talking about no other love. The expression on her mother's face has not changed at all since earlier. It is the grief itself. I explained Tim, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Oh, when I look into that kid's eyes, I'm relieved. It's like my son and someone switched... oh, that's definitely not my daughter"

"Saila, you're not saying that!

"That's right. Tim looks pathetic."

"Neither you nor Tyrea know anything. You're cooking fools in a good way, so you don't notice."

My mother said in a sigh. It's true that when it comes to cooking, my father and I get fever and we can't see around. Except for Tim. What an important family thing.

"Mother, I'm really fine. Tim's behavior is transient."

"I'm a culinary idiot. That. I'm the big black pillar of the family. I know my family. Sarah's tired."

"... heh, heh, bye. You know what I told that kid? Do you know what that kid is?

"Don't bother! Tim is my daughter and Sarah's sister. You're part of an important family!

"Dad's right. Mom, what's going on? Tim is an important family. Even your mother cared so much about Tim!

"Tyrea, listen to me. He's a demon. The real Tim was killed by the Demons. Whoa!

Mother cries blurry and whimpers.

Demons...

How about that? My mother sounds like she heard Tim's two languages properly.

"Mom, that's not true. Tim, right now, he's playing by saying he's a demon, a special being. That's all!

"Hiku, hiku, bye. What do you think she said to your mother? When I called him Tim, he said," I'll kill him. "Hiku, only one special person is allowed to call that name!

"Nah!? Nah!?"

"Well, so be it. Hiku, hiku, ah, that girl, she says," Call yourself Camilla. "They're leaving here soon, so until then, they're gonna play a temporary family. Hiccup, hiccup, hiccup, hiccup, and I said don't take my life until you leave. I'm gonna leave you. Whoa!

"Oh my God!

I didn't know Tim was such a terrible rumble to his mother......

It's going to break my heart to a poked reality. Tim has medium two illnesses, he can't help pretending to be a demonic Camilla. There are few people who understand the two diseases, but I thought I'd have to admit it...

It was sweet. Tim wielded Sickness and violence against his family. In this case, it's verbal violence, not force violence. When I punished Tim, Tim thought he had reflected.

But it wasn't. Tim just changed his target to his mother, not me, because he was afraid of being punished.

Oh my god......

It is a shock. This came out needing to be punished again.

"Mom, I'll take care of Tim."

"No! Tyrea, you're going to be killed!

Heh? No, no, no, Mom, what are you saying?

I'm stunned at what my mother said. Some kind of joke - it doesn't look like it. Her mother clearly told her sister that she was going to kill her sister. Hives and their seriousness also come from the look on her mother's face.

Huh!? Seriously!

That's how my mother is hunted down. Oh, well, that's right. In this other world, there is no word for Sino-2 disease. No news, no counseling. From such a terrible rambling mother, it's no surprise to think Tim has become someone else.

Yeah, I guess my parents thought of me this way when I got Sick Two in my previous life, too. In fact, my parents used to go counseling and go to the hospital. Maybe my parents in my previous life thought I was someone else too.

I'm sorry, Mother, Father, from previous life. I'm sorry, I didn't realize. I don't have any parents who don't think of their children.

In fact, I guess her mother tried to stabilize her mind by getting Tim to say and act like that and conclude that Tim had become someone else because she was troubled and worried. Tim must have been sick of Judea because he was a good kid before he got medium two diseases.

"Mother, Father, leave this matter to me. I'll definitely do something about it. In the meantime, I'll talk to Tim when he gets back with Neil."

"Tyrea, don't come any closer because it's dangerous to be with that kid too!

Yes? Pervert (Nielsen) in danger? Well, in a way, it's perverse and dangerous...

Ha!? Hello!

"Mother, did Neil say something, too?

"Bu, if you behave disrespectfully, I'll kill you."

Yes, kill. I put my eyes on you, you son of a bitch!

Pervert (Nielsen) is on death row, but what about Tim? No, I don't have time to worry. Parent-child feelings between Tim and his mother disappear even while I'm doing this. That's a tragic result for both Mother and Tim.

Tim, it's for you. Because this time the punishment is super. I can't be just a sweet sister all the time. For the sake of my lovely little sister, I decided to wear my face.