Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

December 3.

The sun rose and the last day spent by Lifeguard and Belgrette in Japan came. At night, at nine o'clock in the afternoon, you must arrive at Sacrane Park, where the example person has designated you.

7: 30 am. Dare you, the usual morning table like before. Three landscapes, with the addition of Belgrette there.

"Ooh, drift protection. No, you, it's almost my birthday."

"Ah... is that right"

My son hammered, as I recall, watching as a girl from another world carefully tried to cut off her bacon eggs with a knife and a fork. Instead, I actually remembered. It wasn't even left in the corner of my head about my birthday.

"Hmm, you'll be sixteen...? You're an adult now. Isn't it a good time to decide what you want to do and move? In this day and age, it must be public opinion that anything is too soon."

"I don't know..."

"..., Lugo, speaking of which, you said it before. About my birthday. It's a pleasure. Congratulations."

Belgrette goes out of her way to set aside her dishes and pray politely. By the way, there was probably a slight time lag in the reaction because I was converting 'birthday' into 'britannian' in my brain. As she said now, it's called 'Birthday' over there.

"When exactly could it have been?

"Because it's the eighth day of the month... five days from now"

Answering looking at the calendar placed beside the cupboard,

"Okay."

A source of dirty noise and scratching miso soup at once nodded in some sense.

"Sooner or later, but sometimes I celebrate. I'll buy you one of those cakes later."

"Huh? I don't need anything else..."

"Guess where. I bet you have the soul nerve to put it on you and treat Bellette to a cake."

"Are you going to say your own soul guts..."

"... to celebrate your birthday... at the end, right? Shit, don't even let him imitate you like a father."

……

If that's what they said, there was no word to give it back.

To avoid a heavy atmosphere, Liu Xiao hastily connects the conversation.

"So, but that's it. I had some cake when we had a treat at Belko's mansion before, but it was awesome and high quality. And there's no such thing as a cake shop in Wangdu. It's a cake from a shop like the one on the first floor of the Tomodai."

"Wu......"

"Hey, what is it? If it's about me, I don't mind."

Belgrette, who was carrying the rice into her mouth in an elegant manner under the gaze of Yuanxi, frightens.

That's how the busy morning hours passed.

Supermarkets deployed in the province, Tomodai. In this countryside, where there is nothing to call an entertainment facility, it is popular with many guests if it is also a holiday (?) It was a spot, but it was sometimes a weekday, and the large store was cancerous.

Ground floor so idle that management is likely to be worried, in that corner.

"Hmmm......"

Arihai Yuanxi, who preceded the cake shop show window, was roaring, yeah.

On the other side of the glass case separated, a young female clerk, supposedly a college student or so, is waiting for an order with an unobtrusive face.

As I proclaimed at the breakfast table, I came to get some cake, but...

(Cream? Is that chocolate? I'm glad you asked which one is better... Anyway, no cheap stuff. Snug cakes are so expensive right now... And how many of those things are the same? Cream for cream, chocolate for chocolate would be nice)

Minutes of "Nothing," something that came to mind this morning in an outburst. Naturally, I haven't made any reservations, so I have to choose from the products that are here. In the meantime, sometimes I don't usually buy cakes or other galas, and I don't know how to take it personally. Which should I fulfill? Which would satisfy me? Distressed.

By the way, I'm not talking about caring for my stupid son. My asshole son brought me here, exotic - conscious of a girl who can only seem to be a miserable identity, too. According to my fucking son, we talked about not being able to stick together at these chain store levels, but there are no other cake shops near this countryside in the first place. If...

"Uh, clerk"

"Yes."

"This... fo... forenoir? One thing."

How many words... while at least ordering the most expensive one in this store. It was to this extent, at best, that I could make fifty men who had no connection with the sweets.

"Yes, sir."

A slight young female clerk answers with a prolonged voice as imagined, and this again takes the cake out in a relaxed motion as imagined. That laid-back job had enough time for Yuan Zheng to flash the proposal.

"Yes, clerk."

"Yes. What is it -"

"That's it. Plate...... you want to hang on? You see, Happy Birthday, the one that puts the sweets you wrote on the cake like that. Can you do that?"

"It's a birthday plate. Yes, sir."

"... well, please give me a whirl"

"Yes, sir."

Looking at the clerk relaxing and getting ready, Yuanxi swallows the faint concerns that arose in her heart.

I was lost for a moment, making a suggestion.

I was wondering if it would be okay if you wrote down the name of Lifeguard.

In any case, it is a unique name (given by Yuanxi himself). At least in this narrow country town, there won't be anyone else. Few may be remembered since they were reported missing in one case.

(Well, if this sister...)

It is a pompous decoy system to see. I don't seem to be very interested in such cases (excuse me), I'm not the same age as Shiatsu, well, I'll be fine, Yuan Xu bracketed high. Assuming it's 'noticed', it shouldn't be so unnatural if you think of it as an act of mourning your missing son.

"How would you write -"

"Oh, wow. Uh, yeah...... Happy Birthday Shield..."

"Riggo,? Is it a man's name? Is that your son?

"Yeah... well. I can't help it, Dra. He's my son, but, you know, sometimes I think of it as a cake."

"Ha-ha-ha, I think so."

Fortunately, 'they didn't notice'.

The clerk seems easier to ask for 'Riggo' under a plain pseudonym, but that dra son looks like a kid, but he must complain about what it is. After explaining that she writes' Liquid Protection 'in Kanji, she gets to work. With the removed decoupen, spell the chocolate plate with exquisite letters. "Protection" and so on were found difficult due to the large number of pictures, but it was a brilliant handiwork there.

"... ooh. I could write it in one go."

... looks like it just happened to work.

"How about -"

Adorable and polite lettering from Happy Birthday Lifeguard, painted with cream that shows up on a black field of chocolate.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Well, I'm begging you."

"Thank you -"

with the service, and the packaging was also made polite and flashy for birthdays.

……

Think of it, I haven't had a birthday cake like this in years. I regretted that I couldn't do anything because of my busy schedule, but I left the store behind while a female clerk dropped me off.

Genji then ran his jeep toward the nearest supermarket. To buy out lunch and dinner today. These were also meant to be exciting and luxurious.

Caught by a red light at the intersection, a blank time is created.

…………

Together, it's about my son who occupies the inside of his head.

It is naturally decided, too. I dazzled my whereabouts abruptly for six months. I finally got home - because I thought I was leaving the house today only.

Sudden disappearance. Left clues as if they could not be grasped, the months passed by for no reason. And a sudden return. The experience told from his son's mouth is just absurd. After all, it is not believable. I should have called the police right away. - But.

(Totally. Also... Isn't that what you said...)

Yuan Qi can't help but be stunned.

'I'll be back. The drift shield.'

It's as if you were reading about this future.

'Grow up once or twice, huh? I'll see you soon. "

There was someone who left those words behind.

(You have... what were you seeing...? One Mountain Ten Rivers......)

Second time, following the death of his wife in a car accident.

An old man who runs a fine dojo in a corner of a residential neighborhood. The prophetic words and deeds of that man, who had floated away somewhere, became a brilliantly centered form of things.

And

(Ahead... if you're right -)

Ridiculous story. But I can't laugh it off.

(... Damn. What's wrong with you, me too)

At the same time as you exhale, the signal turns blue. In the mood of even strange dreams, Yuanzhi stepped in the accelerator and set off his car.

Leaving noisy classrooms on holiday time and moving to the less crowded hallway. At the same time, I received a voice I was used to hearing from a cell phone that was on my ear.

Hello.

"Ah, sister. Lunch break now?

"That's right."

"Oh well. Bytes, are you doing it right?

"I can do it."

"I really don't know..."

Seven dishes of Serizawa "Shiraino" gave me a bitter laugh in response to my relaxed sister as usual.

She is a pokey sister, not only in appearance, but also on the inside. I didn't think that the customer service industry or anything like that was going to work, but there were also voices from my parents who said that I should also have social experience, and that I was going to be a college student and go through my first part-time job.

Incidentally, I work at a cake shop located in Tomodai, the provincial chain store. Working days are Monday, Wednesday and Thursday. My sister, who is constantly poking, is quite skilled at making sweets, and hardly any guests come during the day of the week. This was my sister's seven-course dish that I think this sister might be able to handle, but I got worried about it, and this is how I call her every day.

"Today, we handled the customer properly."

"What, I came here on such a weekday... unusual. Have you been able to respond properly and without disrespect?

"Seven dishes is the rude thing to say to the store."

"Ha, sorry"

"I had a request for a birthday cake and I wanted to put a brush on the plate -"

"Er wow. Did you get it right? Is that okay? Sister, you're pretty good at that."

"Yeah. Happy Birthday, Shinobu, I could have written it right."

"- ……, eh?"

For a moment, the thought of seven vegetables stopped.

of the lunch break...... even the hustle and bustle around us is far away.

"... sister..., now what?

What is it?

"Name! Happy Birthday, name after! What did you say!?

"Huh? Refuge, kun...? But... that's an unusual name. A little sparkly? '

…………

It's not a mistake to hear.

Um, what's your name? There won't be two of us, a girl of my best friend - the same name as the one Lotus Castle Colorful Flowers continues to capture.

"What's the word? Kanji? Could it be..." Stream "flowing, not the word" Protect "that can be read to protect!?

"Uh... oh, yeah, that's it..."

"... that, who ordered the cake... what was he like?

He was a nice uncle, a little wild. I'm going to buy it for your son. Little bit of a smile. "

(..., his, father?

Seven dishes are not interested in the protection of the sea currents. Secondary school was with us. There is only recognition of classmates, childhood friends of colorful flowers, and degree. Naturally, I don't know what my father looks like. Although I have heard from Colorful Flowers that it is a family of fathers and sons.

(birthday cake...... his, birthday......)

Of course, you know that.

(... Mmm... No, yeah, it's December...!

That was last year, just this time of my second year of secondary school.

I have a band chasing after me with colorful flowers, but it was decided to come nearby on a national tour, and I invited her with joy and courage.

'Oh, uh... I want to go, I want to go soooo much... but I'm sorry, I can't do that day...'

I never thought you'd say no, etc., why!? and stuffed like a woman who was told goodbye,

'No, it's that stupid birthday that day, isn't it? For once, I celebrate you every year...'

Seven dishes are not interested in the protection of the sea currents. But all this time I was conscious. That's strong enough. Seriously, get out of my way. This guy's kidding, he said. He said he was born on a day. Even though I know it's an eight hit.

(... so anyway, his birthday is definitely in December. I forgot until how many days that concert was)

Same as now, December. That means...

Seven dishes? What's wrong with you?

"Oh, no, yeah. Um, sorry, sister, I just remembered some errands, so I'm gonna hang up."

Finish the call and think without waiting for an extended response.

(What do you mean? Did you find the Arai guy? You're back?

No, it's funny, and Seven vegetables immediately deny it.

Nothing has been reported from the school side. Even among students, no such rumors have been whispered. Above all, if there's such a story, colorful flowers can't possibly not grasp it. Even today she is' as usual '. He is coming to school without a hegemony that has completely settled in the last few months, like a missing half. In that situation, I don't even have to think about whether there has been any change in the case of the disappearance of my childhood friend.

(Ask Colorful Flowers thoughtfully...?... No, no, I knew it was Nashi. That's...)

He said he invited you out for a weekend visit to make you forget about Arizona Current Protection, but what do you do by touching it from yourself here?

(Arihai's father thinks his son is gone... or something. But...... hmmm......)

While I was unexplained and worried, a chime rang to mark the end of my lunch break.

"Ah already......!

Walking out to the classroom without reaching a satisfactory conclusion -

"Ah. Seven dishes. What were you doing here?"

"Ugh!

At the corner of the hallway, I just encountered colorful flowers.

"? What, so surprised"

A smile on your neat face. I reclaimed it beyond thought from the very beginning of the example incident, the look on its face. But it's still fading somewhere, a grin that's going to disappear now.

... Again, I didn't know there had been any changes or progress in the matter of Arisu Current Protection - I don't think Colorful Flowers figured that out.

"Uh... no, look. I was on the phone with your sister."

"Oh, well. Kasei," Blur, "you started working part-time."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, shit."

I want to ask now. But I don't want to shake up my friends who have been beaten to pieces with unsubstantiated stories.

Seven vegetables first went into the back of his chest with what his sister had told him.

"Wow... wonderful!

"No, you're serious, Belle... I don't know... it's kind of for kids, isn't it? This."

"In the end you say... You're actually a kid, so there's nothing wrong with that."

Folenoir hall cake, placed in the middle of the table with a dengue. Confectionery house sitting on the land of chocolate. A chocolate plate that says' Happy Birthday Shield ', stood in the form of leaning against it.

In front of the bustling decorated cake, the three exhilarated.

"Look, there's some candlesticks. Here's how..."

Yuanzhi picks a small candle on his thick finger and pokes it casually onto the surface of the chocolate.

"At least stand up a little more politely, Father... It's like a graveyard."

The same number of candles - a total of sixteen candles - were narrowed and colored on the cake. In front of the cluttered sight, Yuanzhu roars.

"When it comes to igniting everything, this stinks pretty bad. You know, jumping into a confectionery house."

Even so, I light the lighter on each piece.

……

In about half, the hand stopped inadvertently.

"What's up, Dad? Are you tired? There's still half a dozen left."

"No... I was wondering when was the last time I could celebrate standing up to a candlestick like this. At least, it was enough to count with one hand. Well, I'm supposed to be old too."

……

"I'm sorry, driftshield. Until now... you can't celebrate Locke."

"Beh, nothing... I'm not a character like Hasha on my birthday. I knew my father was busy, and because of that, I was able to do what I wanted to do and live whatever I wanted... so, well, something - rather, the... you see..."

Until now, thanks.

The words are so embarrassing to say to face to face - and I also feel like everything is going to be over if I say it. Without being able to speak up, the stream guard shut up.

So,

"... hey, what the hell, Belle boy? What are you looking at..."

point the spear at Belgrette, who sends gentle eyes like the Virgin Mary, but

"A little early but... Happy Birthday, Lugo"

That's right, he smiled at me, and I got to feel extra tickled.

"Beh, it's not such an exaggerated mon! Look, let's eat something!

But really, since when?

It was a little forward, but the time for a busy birthday celebration is running out.

- I didn't dare to be aware of it as the last day, and I had the usual time.

Around noon for a while.

"Ugh, I really got Lugo right..."

"That's why I told you. At the end of the day, I guess it's over with someone getting stabbed. You're expanding fast, this drama."

"Oh no..."

Watch the noon drag and comfort Belgrette, who is discouraged by the unsaved muddy expansion.

Warm afternoon.

"Come on, are you drunk? - Dad. Hands in the air."

"Ah."

I was interested in chess with my father, who had a can of beer in one hand from the bright side.

"Belle, you want to give it a try?

I'll swing to the girl knight I was watching on the side.

"What, uh... yeah. So, but the rules..."

"Tradiera and I are very different. Well, I'm here to support you."

"Well, then..."

Invite girls from different worlds to a pure Japanese-style onboard play.

"Aute, it's"

"Ugh......"

The hand of the source who picked the edamame stopped at one labor,

"Aute...... right?

"Seriously, Dr. Belko. Well done. Beyond me... guffaw."

Seriously challenged drift protection was defeated lightly.

Too talented a girl knight demonstrated its extraordinary here as well.

Little by little the day began to tilt, in the evening.

"... after all, you don't seem to be willing to come into contact anymore"

"Yes..."

Although I checked my computer in the room to see if there was any contact from the person in the example, there was still no tone out. I tried to send them an email to try, but their address has been discarded.

"That's a snug one. I'm going to be able to go back, but if I can't go back now... oh, no, I don't think so."

"Hehe. You don't have to worry so much about me."

Belgrette's reaction also seemed to be different from the beginning when he got lost in this modern Japan. I was anxious about everything in the unfamiliar world, no more stray girls. He is a hybrid fantasy girl knight who has now mastered the use of the instruments of civilization that begin in electricity, gas and water supply, enjoying the day drag and even being able to hit chess.

"If we head to the designated location at the designated time... we'll only have to make some progress."

"Right..."

A mysterious figure who knows both modern Japan, and Grimcrows. If you go out there, you might find out who it is.

Anyway, for some reason, I had a feeling I was close to certain.

Something is bound to happen.

……

I'm sure this is the last time.

I sat in a desk chair with myself and Belgrette sitting right on the bed beside me. That's the end of the bickering in this fixed position, which I'm totally familiar with.

"Belle, are you ready yet?

"Yeah. You can go anytime."

No matter how much you intend to go back out there, you just can't get out of here wearing leather armor, cape or long sword. These should be packed in bags, and the cloth should be wrapped in multiple pieces and carried.

That should be called the Girl Knight of the Firm, or that such a procedure had already been done.

"Right.... even if... hmmm..."

Whilst nodding, the drift shield gazes at Belgrette.

"Hey, what?

I suggested to the girl knight who looked uncomfortable staring at herself.

"Belle child...... if it was, would you take that jersey too?

"What? So, but..."

Yes, it is. Belgrette ended up spending most of her life here in jersey. When you're at home, when you're going for a run, when you're going to bed, and now even this time.... By the way, I'm rotating about three clothes.

"At first I didn't have any clothes I was going to be able to put on and it was going to be like a bitter meat ploy... I think I like it a lot"

"As it were, sort of. Great comfort…"

Green monochromatic looking down at his own skinny and squeaking.

"Leaving it over here is just going to fatten Tans, and take it. Take it."

"Yes, okay? Then don't hesitate..."

Even as a driftshield, Belgrette in jersey was very welcome because of her unusual potato-like charm. Rather, it can be said that it was designed that way.

"Well, I have to get ready for an extra...... hey!

"Ugh, it's dangerous!

Belgrette stood up and supported herself in something trying to leave the room.

"So, are you okay...?

".................. Ugh, yeah"

It takes the form of staring at each other closely with nature,

………………

………………

A strange silence arises.

"... Oh, you know, Lugo"

"Oh, wow."

"... this, continue... nice to meet you"

"Oh, oh."

That's right. We're going to be 'too'.

Arishi Shield decided to be a resident on that side. No more shaking.

We were just continuing to stare at each other, and Concon and the door to the room are slammed.

"Whoa, let's make it mesh."

Needless to say, it was a source. At eight o'clock in the evening, we decided to finish our last supper early because we were leaving the house.

"Ooh. I'm going now."

So the three of them enjoyed the time of the last regiment.