NOVEL NEXT Chapter 8
I’m gonna live in this world.
After dropping off Leon and the mentor, Shaw and Falco packed the bags they had brought and had dinner in the evening. Leon brought me some soup today, so Shaw didn’t have much to do. They’re going to have the soup made in the town cafeteria for every pot.
Speaking of Japanese style, I took a bath in the source flush, then washed my pants thoroughly and wore a new slightly larger size bedding. Leon bought me something bigger because it was going to get bigger soon. Falco’s shirt is already graduating.
Ask Falco, who was up first, to wipe his head. Falco sat on the bed and held Shaw in from behind, warm and reasonably dry. That’s a little painful, Shaw thinks.
This doesn’t usually happen. We don’t talk much in our futon together, we just spend time together muddy, and sometime in the morning.
Shaw grinned bitterly that he had been preached a long time, and pounded his hand holding himself.
Nevertheless, Shaw thinks. Himself hunted by a goddess, reincarnated, back to 10, picked up by strangers, slime hunting. Myself who could use healing moves.
How much harder is it for me to be in a situation than Falco, who was preached?
The truth is, I’m worried about the family I left behind. Saying you’ll be hunted sooner or later, that doesn’t make the pain of losing your family go away. I’m sure you’re grieving, Mother, Father, Shayeko. Mother…… raised me with care. Interesting, father and friendly mother. Even though it’s the momentum to live together until the next life,
“Terrible. Find someone else in the next life. If you’re going to be reborn because of this, you want to do something different every time. So do you.”
A mother who said and was snagging her father. If you look at my situation now, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it, and I’ll tell you if you enjoy it. What about yourself?
“Don’t worry, I’ll have fun, too.”
I say, I’m sure. That’s right. We have to live. If you have to, have as much fun as you can. Shaw laughed cuckoo.
“What’s up, Shaw?”
“Falco, is there a mirror?
“There is, in the washroom. Oh, you couldn’t see it because it’s high.”
“I didn’t know there was. I’ll see.”
“Wait, wait, I’ll take you.”
“Fine, if you have a chair”
“Fine.”
Falco lifted Shaw and moved to the washroom. It turns the lights on.
“Look, can you see”
“Wow.”
There I did have myself when I was 10. Fluffy black crumbs dance around her young face. Care should have been cumbersome and straight-permed, but it’s back to normal.
The color of the eyes is bright brown. It has a much brighter color from the original scorched tea. My face is also formerly Shaw, but I guess it fits in with this world. It has a slight western face but is not uncomfortable.
Keep looking up, there’s Falco in the mirror. My bright brown eyes were shaking anxiously with the same but stiff crumbs as mine. Like your brother? Like your father?
It looks about the same year as the original world show. The atmosphere is a little similar to Saab’s in sync. Something I’m not sure about.
How can you not be sure? Why are you so anxious?
Reach gently into Falco’s cheek for a small hand. Falco put his cheek in his hand.
The caregiver the goddess prepared for you? No, someone else just picked up a child who happened to fall down. I have no obligation to take care of you.
And yet, if I don’t want to leave, I say I want to be with you. I’m anxious, kind person that Shaw might leave, that it might be better for Shaw to let him go.
Shaw drew Falco’s face to himself as he also extended his other hand to Falco.
Cottons, and foreheads go together.
“Shaw?”
The combined forehead and supporting hands are warm. Live in this world. With this guy who picked me up.
Release the matching forehead and eye to eye with Falco.
“Falco, until you grow up, thank you”
The anxiously shaking brown eyes filled with joy and tenderness.
“Leave it to me. We’ve been together forever.”
No, no, not until I grow up.