When I Returned From Another World I Was A Silver Haired Shrine Maiden
Totally for a bath.
Out of the bath I sat down on the couch in the living room with the coke and cup that was in the fridge.
Pour the contents from the pet bottle into the cup and put your mouth on the glass.
"Hmm, cold coke in the bath is great......"
'What is it, this!? I can play it in my mouth - but it's cold and delicious!
"This is called coke. The carbonation was in your mouth. It's delicious, isn't it?
He was thirsty for a long time, I think. My body wants more moisture.
I was in good shape and tried to drink as usual.
But Alicia's little mouth couldn't take it as before, and I coughed it up unexpectedly.
"………… What are you doing, brother?"
Yuna comes down from upstairs and tells me like she was surprised to see me.
"It's been a long time since I've had a Coke..."
"... don't get your clothes dirty anymore, okay? Besides, your brother's already a girl, so we need to be nice."
I get a little crazy about what Yuna said.
"I can't believe Yuna said so much about being nice to you from her mother."
"…… It's not like it was a year ago."
Nostalgia creeps up on Yuna, who swells.
... I'm back.
"So, until Mom gets back, we still have time, but what do we do? I'm gonna go buy dinner."
"Hmm, I don't know what to do... I'm halfway to sleep..."
"Do you want to watch the cartoon? I've been on the air the last year because I'm recording the one that your brother might like."
"Are you serious............!
I'm too happy to have an unwatched pile of cartoons.
"Hmm, can you praise me?
"God, Buddha, Yona!
"If you're grateful, call me sister in Alicia's tone."
"Thank you, I love your sister!
"Huh, cute..."
Yuna, who is stuffy. If it's out of my pleasure right now, why is this so melancholy?
Yuna took the DVD case out of the glass shelf under the TV and put it in front of me.
I take it out of the case and roll every piece of the contents of the file formula.
"…… uhh, this is!
A DVD with two titles on each page is delivered. The first one saw only a few stories and couldn't see the continuation, but I couldn't stop exciting about the many titles I didn't know or the comics and novels I knew from the way out.
"This was also animated... Hmm - I wonder which one to look at"
"Mr. Ikto, what is animation? And what the hell is this silver thing? '
"Hmm, is it quicker to see than to explain it in words?... yes, let's make this one!
And I found a DVD that bothered me.
It says the title of an online novel that I liked.
"Which, I'll let your sister put in a DVD for you."
Yuna stood up and plugged the DVD into the player on the TV set. After the loading screen, the story plays.
vast nature, monsters and magic, status bars, this work was based on the so-called virtual VRMMO.
Alicia stays excited about the beautiful images and powerful sounds that shift from one to the next, and one after the other, I explain each time.
I couldn't take a slow look at the work, but this is fun.
Because of the witch's mission, Alicia rarely played with friends her age, and she often spent her spare time thinking about the stories in the book.
So my heart must have been eagled by the colorful animations unfolding in front of me.
The protagonist in the making was originally a man, but for some reason he becomes a girl. The hero is heartbroken and heals his wounds little by little as he interacts with his friends in the world of VRMMO. And the protagonist is in love with his best friend's childhood friend - that was the story.
"The situation between this protagonist and Mr. Ikto is a bit similar."
I thought so, too. It's also why I wanted to take a look at this work. I enjoyed it as a fantasy when I read this story, but I never imagined anything similar coming down on me.
'... will one day Mr. Ikto fall in love with a man too?
"Huh!? Why would I do that? I'm a man."
"But you're a girl now, aren't you? I know some of you will like the same sex, but isn't it reasonable to be tied to a man given having children '?
Being tied to a man… For a moment, I (Alicia) imagine being held by someone I don't know, and I refuse to think.
- I don't have the attribute of being bedridden.
"Give me a break..."
That was a heartfelt dialogue.