When She Becomes a Witch

A letter from the end of the east.

- World War.

Humanity's worst war, so called, finally ended after a few years.

Many lives were lost and many sorrows created.

Although.

Still, people are alive today.

One day I stepped into one of Yumis Latrasta Atlantis's separate residences with a blurry letter.

"I got your letter, Tsukiko."

Tsukiko, my lover, is quite surprised because Yumis seems likely to sing even in a very good mood nose song.

"It's rare to have a letter in this house."

She brings me a paper knife, responding in the same unscrupulous English language.

If it's an official residence or a main residence, there are as many subordinates, squires, or servants who give Yumis a paper knife. But this is Yumis' little safe house. A place where you live your lover, Tsukiko, and just a few hard mouthed servants come through.

"It's a lot of blurry letters, but from which?

"Surprise me to hear it. This letter came all the way from the end of the east."

"No way, from the imperial kingdom?

Tsukiko rounds her eyes and squeals the name of her own homeland.

"Yeah, I got it from my godson from that country."

Sit back on the couch and carefully open the seal with a paper knife.

From the inside, a gentle Japanese paper hand-touched note.

When I spread it out, the pink flower petals - the cherry blossoms are stuffed in Japanese paper and very beautiful.

Written in English with a slight sense of character was the report of the marriage.

The photograph is accompanied by a leaf.

Shown there are the smiling bridegroom and the bride.

I guess it was never a luxurious ceremony or a luxurious dress, but they seemed so happy.

"You look happy."

A lover sitting next to him peeps at the picture and squeals.

"Oh, I wonder if Tsukiko wants to have a wedding."

"Right, well, in time,"

"Already... in the meantime, how could I have become our grandmother?"

Pugh, complaining as he swelled, Tsukiko smiled glossy.

"Hehe. Even if you're a gray-haired grandmother, you'll love me, won't you?

Yumis feels his face turning bright red like an apple.

Oh, this guy.... this guy!

"Oh, of course. Wow!!

"That would be nice. Because I tailor a dress that looks great on my grandmother, Yumis."

"... Tsukiko"

"What's going on?

Tsukiko is smiling gently.

Yumis made a declaration of defeat that he didn't know would be tens of thousands of times.

"I love you, Tsukiko"

"Me too, Yumis"

Many lives were lost and many sorrows created.

Although.

Still, people are alive today.

And people are still in love today.