Sifa-sama, you know...

I put on a moonlit night light, sat next to Sifa, and leaned over, and I felt so relieved.

"I'll talk to Gyro tomorrow. If Gyro asks Sifa-sama for help, forgive him."

"Eh...!?"

Sifa looked at me in surprise.

"Sifa-sama, have you noticed that Gyro is occasionally injured?

"Yeah, that's it. I was beaten up many times in a fight."

That's why the teacher didn't realize Sifa was being beaten unilaterally.

"Gyro and I could probably be friends. But what about sneel-- Sifa-sama, I'm sorry, I don't want Dezel to get involved with Sifa-sama anymore."

"Eh, with Sneal? Not gyro? Sneal just can't defy Gyro.

"Originally, was Sneale bullied by Gyro?

"... why... did you say that... yes, but did someone in your class tell you that?

Yeah, I haven't slept with you.

"Sneal is too weak to go mad today if I release dark magic like the one I shot in the gyro, and it's out of my control. Sneale wants Siefa-sama to be miserable. I'm looking for someone more miserable than him to think I'm not the weakest and most miserable person in the world. Sneal can do anything terrible to Sifa-sama, so please, no matter how pathetic Sneal is, I want you to leave me alone."

I'm scared.

Because sneakers stick to the gentleness of Sifa.

A weak child ruled by fear can betray any despicable man.

You can't be saved as long as you want the misfortunes of others.

No matter how weak or miserable you are, if you want someone else's luck, I can help you.

I think that a child like Sneal is a child like Gyro.

Putting such a sick kid by and not infecting a gyro is stronger in that sense than I thought.

Sifa upgraded the sneakers from a gyro sandbag to a gyro kid, and I think I've saved you enough.

"Oh no...."

"... I knew it was good. At that time, Dezel will protect Saifa-sama like he did today."

"No, it's not!

Heiki

I mean, even in this world, where I was alone, I didn't die.

Even in a world without any power, I endured it by myself until graduation.

Now, with the power of the Dark Witch and Sifa, you can stay strong forever. Really, let's go.

"Sifa-sama, can I kiss you?

……

Sifa gently licked my hair and kissed me.

After your lips, on your forehead, cheeks and neck.

It felt so sweet and gentle that I thought I could take my soul.

If I were seventeen, I wonder if you could hold me.

I have to wait another ten years.

"Desel"

When I saw Sifa with my cozy drunk eyes, Sifa, who had been staring at me for a while, kissed me again.

"... nnh..."

Your tongue is inserted.

From the back of your chest to your fingertips, it's like you're numb and sweet, and you don't know anything anymore.