When She Becomes a Witch

Even in the spring, the wind feels cold even at dusk.

Aoshiro looked up at the Atlantis main island mountain as he walked back to the boarding house.

Around the middle belly of the mountain, blurry pink colors are spreading further there than yesterday.

In this season, there are many sawdust blossoms in that mountain. Soon, the students of the Alstromerian School will be there to see the flowers.

... there's something I'd like to keep ahead of that day if possible. Uncle, will you make it? The imperial kingdom and this one takes a lot of time and effort just to get to and from.

Phew, and one sigh. Restore your mind and Aoshiro moves on to the boarding house.

The usual way. I kept walking for two and a half years, the usual.

But - today was just a little different than usual.

There is someone in front of the building, which is Aoshiro's boarding house.

There's a distinctive upright brunette imperial...... two.

That one.

"Aoshiro!

"... uncle!

One is Aoshiro's uncle. Dada is the same man.

And... the other one.

... Good. Apparently, she made it to the flower season.

That night, Aoshiro was moving his pen toward his desk.

I have plenty of notes, but I don't usually write letters in English, so I decided to rewrite them a few times and get something out with as clean a letter as possible without mistakes.

It's a letter to be sent out on the island, so I'll stamp it.

Surprisingly, or sasha, the Atlantis International League of Witches territory also depicts a variety of designs on stamps.

In the imperial kingdom, stamps are used with the same design and just different denominations, but the design of the stamps here can be a flower pattern, some natural landscape, an old great man, or a depiction of historical events.

Atlantis humans choose and use stamps just as they choose dresses.

How many more years on earth will the imperial kingdom be able to keep up with its senses?

Aoshiro confirms the letter he was able to write.

The contents were properly contained, the seal was not forgotten, and the stamp was also affixed with something with spring flowers painted on it.

The letter is addressed to - a separate house in Yumis Ratrasta Atlantis.

"... please"

May that woman never have to smile sadly again.

Aoshiro wrote a letter to that effect.

It's the contents of a letter that I wanted to see you in that mountain when the sawdust blossoms were full.

- That's fine, I'm sure.

Huh, Aoshiro remembered and started writing another letter.

Now a letter for Chloe, my lover.

... I want her to come on the spot, too, because you told me you'd be brave.

Aoshiro finished the letter more politely than before without a heart.

And here it comes, Promise Day.

Climb the blooming mountains of Sacrambo.

Slowly, but surely.

It was getting closer then.

And then my sight flickers - the person with the umbrella looks up at the Sacramento flower, but it comes into my eyes.

Fluffy, and the person's hair and dress hem were in the wind, and the gentle smell of lavender perfume.

Slowly, she looks back.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Chloe to Mr. Souzillow."

The face of the flower (cover) smiled. But that's somewhere.

Besides, I look a little young today because I grate my hair differently than usual.

"Good day, Yumis"

"... Hello, Director of Yumis School"

"Today, do you two have a date?

"There's that, too, but that's not all."

Aoshiro declared so by looking straight into Yumis' eyes.

"I asked you to bring someone who wanted me to meet you."

……

Aoshiro looks back.

Coming up the mountain are two imperial men wrapped in western costumes.

One is Aoshiro's uncle.

... and the other, a woman in a big hat.

As old as Yumis was.

Straight brunettes are long and bright, like royalty.

The skin is smooth as a ceramic, but the face is somewhat plain and thin.

The hands are white, and if you look at it that way, you don't even seem to know the labor, but your fingers are long and long, and there are scratches that you must have put on with needlework and iron everywhere.

She's a tailor.

It is also a remarkably good tailor who studied at the Alstromerian School more than a decade ago and has been in first place in the seat for three years.

... This woman is Yumis' partner, Tsukoko Yuki.

"... it would be a lie..."

Porridge and a lace umbrella fell out of Yumis' hand.

It's played in the wind, rolling.

But Yumis stared only at Tsukiko.

"Yumis, long time no see"

I guess it's been a long time since I've used it. Awkward English, Tsukiko Snow White House spoke.

"Tsukiko..."

"I don't like to go around, so I'll ask you straight in. Do you still love me?

Yumis was unable to answer the query for a while.

Because I was crying.

Because I was sneezing my face, like a girl, crying woefully.

"Of course... I love you... I love you more than anyone... Tsukiko"

"Yes, then."

Slowly, Tsukiko approached Yumis, and said.

"I love you, Yumis. I won't let you go again, and I won't let you go."

"That's our line, Tsukiko! Lock him in my room and never let him out again..."

"That's troublesome, at least about the size of your mansion."

After seeing lovers talk about love for the first time in ten years, Aoshiro and the others leave the scene softly.

"Is that a good idea, Aoshiro?"

"Right, I'm sure"

My uncle looked unusual and sinister. Maybe you're thinking about making some kind of excuse for the owner of the Snow White House.

"It's the grownups who do something about it. Her brother... the owner of the Snow White House didn't want his sister to stay unhappy, so he sent her to Atlantis again."

"Right, I'm sure"

Whatever it was, now we can save two women who were giving up love.

... Now, that's good.

"Now the relationship between the Emperor and this side should also go in a good direction.... Aoishiro, if you want something to eat, you'll be luxurious. And the lady over there."

"Uh..."

I've been peeking into Aoshiro with expressions like what Chloe's going to do.

"Uncle, would you like to enjoy the special macaroon tower?"

"... what?

"It's a special macaroon tower. It helps because it was not a very affordable product for the financial strength of the students"

I deliberately tell my uncle in a pale tone, and I wonder how many friends in my head I would be able to eat that.

"Is that okay? I definitely wanted to eat it once and see it, so I'm happy..."

Maybe he's unconscious, Chloe's chasing his uncle to check the contents of his wallet.

"Chloe, get me Felicity and the others."

"Okay!

"Ku...... you pay for your own drinks!!

My uncle's loud voice echoed the blue sky of spring.