Labyrinth City Mesugaki Pawn Shop

79. Home (3)

Leaving behind Maria, who was praying while holding forget-me-not petals, slowly walked outside, and the stopped time slowly began to flow. .

The influence of foreign media has faded and collapsed buildings have also begun to be rebuilt.

Buildings that are built in an instant, like turning the process of plant growth after planting a seed, are truly a miracle.

The sky I looked up at was extremely blue.

We are finally on the right track.

Because the past has changed, the change in the future seems to have affected more than expected.

Buildings that had not been seen in the city before were created, and even the structure of the roads was changed.

A road that was thought to be the way to the plaza leads to a dead end…

“This…Isn’t it okay…?”

An inexplicable feeling of uneasiness had already lingered.

Just as a hurricane can be caused by the fluttering of a small butterfly’s wings, it is uncertain what might have happened to me for changing the past.

What happened to Yan?

About 150 years, which is no small amount of time.

The street of the Alchemy Workshop, where we arrived after finding the sign, has not changed much beyond our expectations.

Familiar streets, familiar shops nearby, and general stores in front of pawnshops…

“Oh! Welcome!”

Even a young lady who greets you lively.

I stopped for a moment at that figure and continued talking.

“Where are you going? Mr. Einheri.”

“…Me?”

I’m sure it’s the first time.

I couldn’t help but tilt her head as she pointed a finger at her blade, a cheerful blonde I’d never seen before.

“Yes, you hurriedly left somewhere earlier. Um… Did you go on an errand? There’s a sword you haven’t seen before. Did you get it from the blacksmith’s street?”

Pointing to her holy sword hanging from her waist, she began to fill in empty spaces among the items in front of her shop as if familiar.

“If you’re having a hard time, eat at least one of these and cheer up.”

She then tossed the product that was on display.

An unidentified liquid in a brown glass bottle, written on the outside as a nutritional tonic…

“…Huh?”

I felt a sense of deja vu.

What she must have experienced, as soon as she opened the bottle cap, a scent that she should never smell began to rise.

“…Isn’t this the urine of steroids, morphine, cannabis, chloroform and nol?”

“Huh? Have you ever eaten This is a special tonic from Alchemy Workshop Street that was released the other day?”

I didn’t drink this time and quietly closed the lid again.

I realized the identity of my deja vu.

It was Denzel, the owner of the grocery store in front of me, who handed me this before.

But why-

“I’m afraid to ask… isn’t your name Denzel Hays?”

“What is it that you forgot? Hmm, I can’t even remember the name of the owner of the store across the street. I want you to remember it properly this time. Denzel Hays. This is Denzel Hays.”

f*ck.

Something has gone terribly wrong.

The Denzel Hayes I knew was a chubby middle-aged man, and she wasn’t the kind of woman with a big smile and her blonde hair flying like that!

No, Goddess you crazy bastard!!! How the hell can I change the future… No, I did change the past, but isn’t this crossing the line!!!

The owner of a general store who was hit by the TS rejuvenation beam in an instant.

No matter how much the basic formula of TS depends on the condition of becoming a beautiful girl, I can’t believe that a clumsy middle-aged man has changed into this.

The feeling of being f*cked filled my head.

Although the name has not changed, the person itself has been completely reversed in terms of gender, age, face, and characteristics.

What do you mean by saying that fate does not change, but fate does change?

The owner of the general store, who seemed completely unrelated, has turned into this, but will Yan be safe?

The thought that Yan from 150 years ago, which had a direct influence on him, would be fine was complacency itself, and he could never be relieved.

Who knows, it’s not the Yan I used to know, but Witches Can Do Anything, waving a colorful rainbow LGBT flag all of a sudden!!! Even if there was Yan shouting like this, it was not a strange situation at all.

Even if a revolution as great as that of the black fisherman had occurred, it could not be reversed.

“I-I’ll eat this next time.”

With trembling hands, I put down the tonic on the shelf and felt my mouth go dry as I looked at the entrance of the pawnshop on the other side.

Why do I feel afraid of the familiar blackout curtains of pawnshops?

I’ve lifted the curtains and peeked into the future, but there’s only…Ugh!

Gulp.

I managed to pass my saliva, then slowly approached and slowly opened the curtains and went inside.

“I’ve been… I’ve been…?”

I quickly scanned the surroundings.

I wonder if things have changed, but the structure and items in the store have not changed much, contrary to my concerns.

The ring in the display case and the familiar life-sized armor were still there… The pitch blend and bituminous uranium ore that had been the starting point of the incident, which was sitting in that corner, were nowhere to be seen.

Since Maria has changed, it is only natural that the destructive disaster that will happen in the future will also disappear.

This is a bit fortunate.

With a sigh of relief, I approached the counter.

The counter where no one seems to be there. I wonder if Yan is on the second floor, so I went closer to that place-

“…Koo…”

There was a child lying face down on the counter breathing shallowly.

As if her long white hair was tickling her cheeks, her twitching figure with her eyes closed…

“… Yan?”

No, no.

I wonder if Yan goes back to being 8 or 7 years old. Impossible otherwise…Ah-

“Couldn’t it be a daughter or a family…?”

150 Years is enough time to build a family, why are you surrounded by unknown anxiety?

No, it can’t be hahahaha. Yan’s family-

“Ugh…”

After tossing and turning for a while, the child started to get up slowly. She rubbed her eyes a few times as if she was still sleepy.

Could it have been a misunderstanding with someone?

“Papaya?”

“Ah.”

Goddess Lee!!!Foot!!!Bird!!!Kid!!!Boy!!!Ah!!!!

Something in my heart collapsed.

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“Ugh, Yani wants to sleep again.”

The child immediately went back to sleep.

But the difference from before is that he is still held tightly in my arms.

“Co…”

The face of the child, who fell asleep with his mouth slightly open, was pulled out and sewn with a flawless yarn.

‘A little girl who resembles Yan.’

‘Papaya?’

The series of facts inferred from those two things made my head endlessly confused and made the delusion circuit run endlessly.

Gyaaak Guwaaak

No, Goddess, you crazy bastard. What did I want you to do?

I just wanted Yan to remember me 150 years from now, and then he repaid me with a crazy situation like this.

I saved him from drowning, but he didn’t tell me to give him his bundle.

It’s not even a bird shot, it’s a slug bullet that breaks even a very heavy bear head in one blow.

“Papa… Papa…”

Ami: My head was really pounding, and the sight of her eyes spinning around and around made it feel like my brain was leaking.

It’s something you’ll only know when the child you’re holding wakes up or someone else comes… But the situation is truly hopeless.

The one who appeared in front of me in such confusion was… Devguru.

“Take-take!”

A really familiar look, the lustrous hair still seemed well-groomed.

“Dev Gruu…”

You haven’t changed… For some reason, tears seemed to flow.

“Shoot?!”

Unknowingly, I held up Devguru and rubbed my cheek as hard as I could.

“Yanyi… Yanyi…”

“Jji-jik!”

As if Devgru’s small hand was pushing my cheek, I resisted a little, but in the end, as if I had given up, I only made a shallow sound…

Dark.

In this hopeless situation, the only thing that is fortunate is that Devguru exists and Yan also exists.

Witches and familiars are inextricably linked, so it must have been around here.

It has been known for a long time that Devguru understands human speech.

“Devgrew, where is Yan? Second floor? 3Rd Floor? Or just for a moment… no… I guess it doesn’t matter anymore…”

“Shoot!”

After a brief moment of weakness, Dev Grew slipped out of his hand, climbed up to the counter on his short limbs, and slammed his hand on the table a couple of times to look at me.

“Take it!”

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Then it pointed at me with its long tail.

“…Huh?”

The tail, which continued to wag as if it were trying to say something, pointed exactly at me… No, a little lower than that.

“Jjiik!”

There was only a little boy in my arms.

“Papa…”

Devgrew was pointing at the child who was still talking in his sleep.

“… Yan?”

It couldn’t have been, I thought, but Devgrew was still pointing this way and screaming.

It seems that what I think is right.

“So… This is Yan?”

“Take it!”

This kid isn’t strange even if he just spits out wakyahhhhh right now?

No, it wasn’t like the body shape or the appearance itself looked like an adult before that, but… I couldn’t possibly think of becoming a child with my common sense.

…..No.

My common sense collapsed a little while ago at the point where Denzel Hayes was hit by the TS Transs*xual Rejuvenation Beam.

Let’s throw away the existing common sense, everything has changed from the past.

So, it’s not impossible that Yan has become this young and mumbles that it’s papa…

“Yan, wake up. Yarn.”

“Ugh… Papa… Yani is still sleeping more…”

I tried to wake him up, but the child burrowed into my bosom. I had no choice but to put my hand in the armpit and lift it up as it was.

The two dazed eyes gradually find vitality.

“Yan… Is that right?”

Gulp.

Tension lingers.

At this moment when joy and sorrow are mixed with one child’s answer, the answer is finally heard.

“Koitsu www wakes me up, and finally the www that has gone crazy”

What and how did it get mixed up?

Oh, please.