The next moment, because he was conscious, Rich was also wearing clothes. It's as if I changed my clothes with pudding and magic. This is what your father told you. It is a strange thing.
"Meg is here... I see. You had a good dream."
The recharged Rich looked around and immediately understood the situation. This has been true since childhood, but Richter is really adaptable. Very helpful.
"I'm sorry about that. By the time I got here, I had a dream about Richard."
"My dream?... uh. The one you've been watching. Well, that's fine. Meg must have known somehow."
While saying that, Richard sighs loudly. I know exactly how that feels. I don't even know how I feel about falling in love, but I know the cut well because it has just been conveyed.
"Well, that's fine. So you're sharing your soul?... how?
And switching fast! I respect that kind of thing. I switched quickly too, but it is a type that drags quite a bit.
But that's right. Now we have to solve this problem first. Otherwise, Richard wouldn't be able to face Mr. Kron's problems.
"I don't really understand that...."
But unfortunately, I don't know what to do either. Until I came here, I found this interesting, but I have no idea what's at stake. What are you talking about, sharing souls? Because it's not food.
"You're weak. Hmm, well, in the meantime, let's look back at what Mr. Eugene told us.
Well, let's do that.
It's a plan to remember the story of an experienced person and try it the same way. For the moment, we sat side by side.
You said you could do anything with your consciousness, right? That's why if we were conscious, we could take out our souls and split them in half, just like food... I know what to do. I actually try to put my hand around my chest, but I can't do it well.
We tilted our heads together. I'm stuck here. Then, Richard, whispering loudly, fell back and forth. She is lying on her back with her hands open. Nice big letter.
"... maybe there's something that bothers you?
I thought maybe you were tired of thinking about it... Somehow, when I was looking at Richter now, I felt that there was something else I was worried about. I wonder if it's because I'm in Rich's consciousness, so it's easy to notice that kind of detail.
Richard, you know what I mean? With that said, I put my hands behind my head. Then he exhaled his feelings again with a small sigh.
"If I share my soul here, I will truly become a resident of this world...."
A resident of this world, huh? I don't have to understand the complicated mood. I haven't been able to accept this world for a while.
But I had a father in this world. Besides, there were also physical fathers, and I think I was able to get used to it relatively quickly because there were many sisters who would replace my father, mothers, and other people who would treat me like family members.
But what about Richard?
Well, I think there are some friends who can forgive me. There is also a family called Mr. Rabbi. But that happened to Rabbi, and no matter how forgiving he was, he was different from his family.
And Richard's real family is in Japan. I'm sure it's the same mood your father felt when he came to this world.
I didn't know how to speak up because I couldn't really understand the feelings of those who left their families and came to the other world.
"Sorry, Meg. Looks like I'm still out there in the old world. So I don't think it's going to work."
And Richard finally told the truth.
... yeah, that's right. No matter how much you lost your life in the old world, Richter here is the same person as Richter in the old world and still has memories.
Even if you spend more time here than you did in Japan, you can't break your family ties so easily. Not if you cared about your family. It's very well understood.
Is there anything I can do? Something you can do for Rich.
Put your hand on your chest and think about it. So, one more thought came down. This might lighten Rich and, hopefully, the heavy stones of Rich's family's heart a bit.
"... let's cross"
"What about it?"
I sat on the floor like a lying Richter. It's a really harem development to hear only words, but it's a pathetic pictorial aspect because children are laying out adults.
With such sudden actions and lines, Richter's eyes are rounded.
"Cross your dreams, Richard. Together, let's get into Richard's parents' dreams."
"Yes, can you do that...? I mean, it's going to cross the world!?
I'm sure I can. That's what I felt. I was convinced that if I used my special constitution, it would be a dream, but I could send Richard to see his family.
Understanding the meaning, Richmond wakes up with his eyes black and white and grabs my shoulders and asks back. I saw the colour of worry in the eyes. You're so sweet.
"... I think you can do it if you're related to Rich. Of course, it's only in a dream, so your parents might think it's a dream to meet Richard."
But I can convey Richard's words. Even in a dream, there must be something in your parents' hearts after they wake up. I can't tell you that it won't have a negative effect... But I know that Richard cares about his parents, so I'm sure it won't be funny.
"Besides, I have incredible magic now. That's why I can cross the world in my dreams. When you share your soul and your magic equals, you don't know if you can do it. If you want to do it, now!
I am already on board. If I think about all the risks, I'm sure I can't get out of this state.
I'll do everything I can right now.
That's my motto. When he smiled, Richard lowered his eyebrows and buttocks with a crying face. You look pathetic!
"... sorry, Meg. But please!
"Yeah, I got it!
But Rich changed his face in an instant as if he had made up his mind. That's a switching man. That's Rich. We held hands and laughed on the spot.
Well then, Richard. Can you think of someone you want to cross? Is it your father or your mother? Either way, but first there's only one. "
"Okay. Well... mom, I guess."
I know what to do without thinking, and the phenomenon like that just happened again. It's a mean spec to know so easily, but you don't know how to separate souls. Well, first we have to think about completing the task at hand.
I close my eyes and begin to think seriously about Richter, and I concentrate. Hmm. The world is different, so the timeline is not exactly the same. When that happens, we have to pass the moment when Rich's mother is asleep and dreaming.
It may sound difficult, but the point is to find Richard's mother's dream, so it's pretty easy. It consumes a lot of magic.
Okay, focus. Receive the image through Richard's hand. Because they're souls to each other? I was able to catch the image immediately. A gentle man with black hair tied together behind him. I wonder if the smile is calm... but the expression is stained with sadness.
Reasonable! Rita!! Where are you!? Reasonable!!
Gradually, I heard a crying voice. Is this the voice of Rich's mother?
Reasonable! Answer me!
And the voice of a man. Could it be Richard's father? The sound of the wind blowing alongside the voice and the swirling sound of water called gogo.
Slowly opening our eyes, we were in the mountains, unlike in the white world just now. Strong winds and heavy rain, and then the river rising and flowing with tremendous momentum, are spreading before your eyes. I know this is a dream, but I'm scared.
"It's my mother... And so is Dad. The day of the typhoon when I disappeared?
It looks like Richard opened his eyes. Looking around in a dazed state, she stopped looking at her parents. I don't have a heart or a pale face... Are you inspired by trauma?
"Mom and Dad, are you looking for me in this typhoon...?
Richter stepped on his feet. The situation was so unstable that I stuck to Richard's arm unexpectedly.
Fear, sadness, and a strong desire not to believe come into me. This is the feeling of Rich's mother, the master of dreams. And it's probably received by Richard as well.
"Rich, are you okay? Stay with me!
For Richie, who had actually seen this sight, I thought that this dream was quite spiritual. I can see my fingertips trembling.
... I'm scared. You're scared. Because this is probably where Richard died once in Japan.
"Me, g... Phew.... nh, it's okay. I'm sorry, thank you."
Richie, who was breathing on his shoulders, took a deep breath in my voice. Then he said he was sorry with a crying face. I'm glad you held on.
"I'm sorry. It's a tough dream for Rich... Back?"
I was sorry. I never thought Rich's mother had such a dream. But I'm sure it was shocking and unforgettable to dream about what happened on this day. I could feel this person dreaming the same dream many times.
I could tell by thinking about it a little. It's only natural. My precious son is missing. It's a nightmare.
That made it very difficult for me to be next to Richard, who grew up now. My parents said they couldn't see a grown Richter, and that's how I was able to meet him. Besides, I'm trying to make you do something dangerous by splitting your souls in half. In the first place, he's the culprit who brought me to this world...
Ah, no. This is no good. Don't let this emotion swallow me. I can't let my heart shake here as a dream magician. If I succeed, I can't get out of this dream. Calm down, calm down.
"No, I'm not going back. But, I'm sorry... can you hold hands? I feel sorry for a good old man, but I don't know. It's very comfortable."
When I was secretly breathing deeply, Richard with a smile told me that. I'm still pale, but I'm smiling.
Mmm, you're getting better than me. I can't lose this.
"Fufu, Rich is still young. He looks like he's in his early 20s."
"Hey, that's not true, is it? I'm in the second half of the 30s. However, because of magic, growth is slow, I'm sure."
"Rich is especially childish. Otherwise, the Japanese look younger."
"Fuck you, watch it now. I'll give it back to you like Eugene."
Grab each other's hands and tap lightly. Thanks to this, I have been quite relieved. Rich is amazing. Wow. I put a little more effort into my grip.
"I'm right here. So don't worry, I'll give you a voice. To Licht's mother."
"... ahh"
Richter grabbed it back. Eyes maintain a straight glow. Yeah, I'm sure this will work.
Please, please reach out to Richmond's mother.
Richter slowly approached her mother, who fell off her knees and cried. I was pulling my hand and headed towards the neighborhood with him.
Eventually, Richard stops and opens his mouth. I kept staring at the sight as if I were just praying.