'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

Then, using a civilized── smartphone that I hadn't touched in a while, I contacted the bar owner.

It seemed that my brother had already contacted the owner.

He said he apologized to his brother, but I did.

I knew I was pushing, but I knew I was trying to cross something, so I dared to push.

I was told to take care of it and rest a little, so in the meantime, I decided to contact somebody.

The mourning clothes I wore that day remained in my pants pocket.

The contact information of Torisu Ibuki's father was written on it.

"Thank you for coming, Yumi-kun."

While laughing loudly, I can't do anything.

The male── Ibuki's father said to me with a smile.

It wasn't a grand mansion apart from Ibuki's house. However, it was a big house and a rich house with a spacious garden in the center of the city.

Above all, it was the first time in modern Japan that there was a helper in the house.

That said, one or two of my helpers, who have seen a mansion in another world, are not to be feared.

In a well-appointed reception room, I said, paying my respects to the father of Ibuki, whom I had not seen in a long time.

“Thank you for taking the time to contact us.”

“Never mind. I'm the one who told you to contact me anytime."

Ibuki's father replied that, but he still saw a shadow on his expression somewhere.

All but me, Ibuki's death is nearly three years closer than mine.

Even though he felt like he didn't have a deal, it's only been three years since he lost his daughter.

Now, if you think about the story cut out, it was Ibuki's father who started the discussion first.

”You... fell down and were taken to the hospital?”

"... do you know?"

"The director of the hospital is an acquaintance, and it happens to be from there." Are you all right now? "

Now, if you know the director well, does the director bother to care about each and every patient? No, you won't.

Before that, maybe he cared a little about me and gathered some information.

Well, that doesn't matter.

Even if he cared about me on the edge of his consciousness, there's no problem.

"I'm embarrassed, I seem to have worked a little too hard." I'm fine now. "

"Be careful." People don't know what's causing them to fail. "

His words are commensurately heavy.

But it also made it easier to cut the story out.

Let's move on by telling them that it's not just your health that's getting better.

Not because I had that experience, but I was a little calm myself.

…………

I don't know what I'm talking about. No, I made the call in the first place and told her why I contacted her.

Once again, I said it here.

I'm── here to learn about the will Ibuki-san left behind.

I broke up with myself in another world, but I didn't get a chance to talk properly.

That's why I wanted to hear your farewell in this world.

"This is Ibuki's room." The will── Her will was hidden in the storage of the apartment. Now it's on the desk. "

Yes.

"The will that was addressed to you has not been read by anyone by oath of honor." When you're finished, call someone. "

Having said that, Ibuki's father, who had bothered to guide him himself, left.

I decided to get ready and set foot in Ibuki's room.

”That guy... you don't have much luggage, do you?”

Her room was at least as refreshing as a girl's.

I've been carrying a lot of personal belongings in my house, but I don't think so at home.

Suddenly, I saw a cardboard box in the corner of the room.

It was unsealed, and when I opened it, I found her personal belongings that had been brought to my house.

A fancy stuffed animal that didn't look like my room suddenly missed me, and my lacrimal gland was a little loose.

"Hurry, hurry, it's too early for me."

I quickly turn away from the cardboard. [M]

The main order was on the desk, as I was told.

A letter in an envelope.

In the envelope, it was written only "To the Lord of the Evening Fog".

…………

I took a deep breath, and then I started reading── her last words.

To Gross Domestic Product

That I'm reading this letter means that I'm not in this world anymore.

Oh, I'm sorry. I just wanted to make a promise when I wrote this.

But it's true.

I am writing this letter as a will to you. [M]

But when I try to write it, it's not cohesive.

There are many things I want to tell you, but when I think you will read them after you die, there are too many words to stop. [M]

So, first, let them know what they want to tell you.

It is by no means your fault that I am dead.

I don't know what way I'm dying right now, but I'll make it clear.

I'm sure your personality makes me feel like I'm going to blame myself if I die.

The question is whether you can read this when you want to convey it. [M]

Now, why did you say this?

This is like my intuition, but I can't live for long.

Your body is supposed to be healthy, but after all, you feel such a fate that you die because of something.

Because it has no basis, I haven't spoken out, but to the extent that I write a will like this, it is something that I can truly feel.

That's why I can't help but be scared of what I would do if it were to be a total wound.

So, first of all, I told you that it is not the responsibility of the general manager.

I just want to make sure you know that.

Now, just a little thank you from me to the total.

Because of the above circumstances, I was somewhere superficial in human relationships.

I had many friends, but not any special ones.

I mean, you don't know when you're going to die, but you're going to be stupid enough to hang out with your friends.

That's how I met you when I was a little slanted. [M]

At first, I thought he was just a paranoid guy, but when I talked to him, he was more interesting than I thought.

Best of all, it's a precious man that matches my taste for alcohol.

When I noticed it a little, it became so important that it was difficult for me to leave.

By and large, I was in love with you. [M]

Then I feel like I've been taught the meaning of life.

The life of a man named me was to meet the general public.

I met the general, fell in love with the general, and if I'm not boasting, the general thinks of me.

The general admits me as a human being.

Your neighbor has become my place, where I was nowhere to be found.

That alone is enough for me to live.

This feeling for you is proof that I have lived to the best of my ability.

Thank you for giving me the meaning of life.

I don't know when I'm going to die, but it's luxury I want more of.

That's why it's total.

Even if I die from some kind of beat, all I have is' thank you '.

That's why you should forget about me and be happy.

That's my last wish.

[]/(n)

I told you to forget about me.

I would be glad if you could remember a little bit.

"... where is the will?" This is a diary, isn't it? "

And my voice was trembling terribly.

Just like when I saw the stuffed animals earlier, a much stronger impulse was hitting me.

When I noticed that a drop of candy had fallen, it didn't stop anymore.

I reread Ibuki's words twice or three times.

Even at the funeral, he didn't answer.

I finally cried for Ibuki Torisu.

Would you have done that for a full hour?

After the tears finally stopped, I carefully folded the letter back into the envelope.

Then he put it back on his desk and left the room.

I found a helper walking in the hallway and asked him to say something. I waited in the reception room again, and I met Ibuki's father again.

“Thank you very much for today. I will return her letter."

It's for you, so I don't mind taking it home.

"I thought so, too." It's okay, I've carved her words into my chest. ”

I used to want to read it again and again until I could rub it off.

And I might have forgotten about Ibuki forever.

But not for me now.

I've already said goodbye once.

As she wished, if you could just remember a little, that would be fine.

"... I see. Bye, Yufo-kun." Don't hesitate to tell me if you have any trouble. I haven't been able to return anything to thank you for saving Ibuki. "

It seems that Ibuki's father discovered that my words were not strong.

It must have turned out that the time that had stopped before was indeed moving.

Probably a joke, I returned the suggestion with a lovely smile on my face.

Yes, thank you very much. If you have any problems, please do not hesitate to contact me.

That's how I left Torisu Mansion.

Now I can return to work at any time, and I need to talk to the owner again.