That's what conspiracy theorists seem to like to hear.
Or part of the urban legend was affirmed.
I was asked what my reaction was.
"... something, that?
I asked back half-eyed.
"In short, it's the truth about this world.
So, you got caught up in it.
Well, it's the truth about you from here on out. "
Apparently, it was a rattle in this world.
Next, apparently, it's the real deal for Chris, but the contents of it quickly come to my senses.
"Oh, you mean father related?
"What, you know what"
"I just dreamed about it"
It's what I said too lightly, so I round my eyes like Mr. Chris was a little surprised.
"... you, calm down for knowing?
"Did you think you were going to fall into darkness?
Just kidding, Polypoli and Mr. Chris scratched their heads again.
"Well, I know your background, so I didn't even have to bring you back to life to suffer - I thought I'd say something like that"
"Because it's past.
... blaming my father for this doesn't mean I haven't done it before.
If there wasn't, I blame you.
Angry, stuffed, blamed, denied, change the past?
When I said it, Mr. Chris' face only solidified for a moment.
Would you look so weird?
I don't know my face unless I look in the mirror.
…………
You're breaking up. "
"... I get angry, because I'm tired.
Isn't anger, sadness, stuffing and blaming someone is what you expect of that person?
Even that makes me tired.
I don't want to be tired in that sense. "
"But you're not tired of 'working properly'?
Now I'm surprised by the words that came out of nowhere.
That was the word I said when I had a conversation with someone I met during that trip.
Naturally, it's a word Mr. Chris can't possibly know.
"How do you know, oh, you know the master's family, too?
Did you hear that?
No, but I thought you said that certain things about that person, that person - the family of Beautiful Star's master, were difficult to contact.
Oh, I guess Ray told me.
I wasn't surprised to hear it.
"I know those people, but it's not information from them.
So, you're not tired over there?
That trip was really fun.
I'm tired, but it was fun.
"... it was fun, so.
I didn't hate it when I got tired of having fun. "
"Right."
I don't know, it wasn't even about telling the first person I met.
Let's go.
"... there should have been no more to talk about"
Remembering when I was traveling, Mr. Chris mostly takes the note paper out of his pocket and checks it out.
"Sorry, forget it says you're getting old."
Or so he says, Mr. Chris keeps the note paper close and away.
"Oh, yeah. There was another one."
"What is it?
"This is a favor from me."
"Yes."
"That dragon. The white one."
"Are you talking about Gonske?
"Yeah, right, Gonske.
Rather, it's a characteristic of the dragon species. "
"Yes."
"Really, don't let people touch you without darkness. Especially the torso.
And be careful not to get stolen again. "
"Yes?"
"Lucky for you, it's gonna blow up. Impossible.
Don't you remember anything?
For example, be friends with beings on the clouds, or help those in power to get on the edge.
Get rewarded.
Life changes, including this one. I have the power to change it.
Until then, we will be able to relate to those who would not have been involved, and depending on the happiness we receive in some cases, we will also have a lot of misery. You get over it, you get wealth. "
"Oh, that's very convincing."
The examples are too specific and easy to understand.
And I remember myself too much.
"But when I picked up Gonske, I didn't have a profit and loss account like that."
"I guess.
I can't believe the guy who can just pick up his life from a damage account, can he?
That's normal. "
I heard Mr. Chris finish and a little familiar engine noise.
Light tiger, I guess.