I was transported to the settlement of the Sea Sahagin, where I received my allowance.

The sea sahaggins who recognized this one as their family were kind anyway. Instead of putting it in, I got all sorts of sea sahaggins coming, and they gave me a drink to drink, a drink for nourishment, and I made it by frying it with seaweed or herbs, and I painted it all over my body with something like black mucus. Milliu and Heinemarie looked worried or suspicious, and they looked like they were okay, but I let them do whatever they wanted. It's not a question of whether or not the medicine works. If they were burned to take care of me so much, it wouldn't be bad. Well, don't get better. If you think so, something natural and healing should work well.

Exactly, my arms won't grow.

My left arm stays three to four centimeters from the elbow down. There is no further way. Mosa ate me.

Sea Sahagin says he's a doctor, because if he doesn't treat the wound properly, it's going to be a big deal, so I asked him to treat it and do it. When asked about the procedure, Milliu and Heinemarie and Ginzi lost their hips, but I asked them to do it.

Well, to put it bluntly, I washed the wound well and then baked it.

Nevertheless, I just wanted to say that there is no such thing as... because I took drugs like drugs and then did it, but it hurt a lot. It hurt to such an extent that I never wanted to go through it again. I kept chanting in my head that what I did was to finish it fast, finish it fast, finish it fast. I was going to lose my mind, and I didn't even think it would be easier to pass out, but I'm sorry I couldn't faint. That's how much it hurt.

At the end of the procedure, I managed to stop my hazy consciousness and did Giancarlo a favor.

"... take Milliu and go back to Valle first"

"If the people here will shut me up, you can ask me to do it."

"... I'm fine. Family...... so."

"Do you honestly believe in fools"

"... Believing is... that big of it...?

"... what?

"It's not a big deal... you know. I can't believe you believe someone... eating dinner. If they're... family or friends... even more so."

"That's how you believe in me."

"... if you didn't believe me... I'd ask you"

Giancarlo remained silent for a while. Then,

"Ha..."

and laughed briefly,

Don't be sorry.

"... oh... hey"

When I answered that, Giancarlo just took Milliu and left.

One of these days I had a fever and I wasn't sure if I was asleep or awake.

Heinemarie won't try to get away from me.

Ginger seems to be getting along very well with the Sea Sahaggins.

Sometimes Don's near me, sometimes he's invisible. With me and my eyes, Don gets nasty. I laugh back, too.

Several clan chiefs came to see you, and you were called out to be our family. I remember saying the same thing over and over again that you suddenly had a mess of more families.

Shafira came to see me with Priniki. I'm sorry Shafira told my father where the jade wet grass was, but I don't care. But as Shafira, I guess I was sorry I didn't tell you. Priniki touched my face roughly and did something about it. Thanks to you, it's going to heal soon.

I had no appetite at all, but I was forced to eat what was served when they told me to eat. Heinemarie fed me.

The fever withdrew a lot in three days. The pain is getting better too.

I got up and walked cursorily. When I couldn't walk, I ate and fell asleep. When I woke up, I walked again, ate, and slept. After three days of that, I could run a little bit. Now that my body was moving, I played with the kids at Sea Sahagin. Heinemarie, Gingee and Don were also added. Giancarlo came back alone.

When I told him I was leaving the island, he convinced the sea sahaggins to stay put. I totally like this island and the people who live on it, and the sour and soggy food that predominates in raw seafood is surprisingly mouth-watering and comfortable. Unfortunately, I have to go.

Sea Sahagin held another feast for me. Because it is a feast with the XVII clan gathered together. It is already magnificent, with a sumptuous rice and a drink full of overflowing, of course, there are songs and dancing, it is too pleasant and painful, and I will definitely have to come back again sometime. During the feast I would have exchanged hugs with hundreds of sea sahaggins. I can't count. It's a huge family.

And we headed to Valle on the Giancarlo ship Cornelia.

Well, it's not a lot of distance. It won't be long.

The Cornelia entered the port before evening and the sun had not yet fallen even when it reached the tower of Augusto.

Milliu was outside the tower, and when he found me, he came running around shaking his dick.

"Dear Xaragi...! Welcome home......! Dear Xaragi...!

"Ooh."

"Oh......! Dear Xaragi...!

Milliu hugged me and I tried to push him away... well, do you want me to put up with him for a little while?

"Never... ugh"

I don't know - Heinemarie is biting her teeth.

"Oh, good!

Ginger... what, are you crying? You idiot.

"Good. Really. Glad you're home safe! I can't believe anything anymore. There are too many things. I thought it was a dream..."

"Ha..."

Giancarlo laughed briefly,

"I hope you're dreaming of losing one arm."

Milliu stiffened herself, Heinemarie glared at Giancarlo, and Ginzi nagged.

Only Don is tauntingly proud of himself.

No, it's not just Don.

Of course, so am I.

"Well, I'm not used to it yet."

I let him shake my left arm. In that way, I have the feeling that my left hand, which there can't be any more, is shaken by a bump, bump, bump. I guess a phantom limb is the one. Occasionally, my "left hand" hurts like it burns. I have phantom limb pain.

Then, dreams. Funny, I lost my left arm, didn't I? There is. Hmmm...... I dream a lot like that. In my dreams, I have my left arm, as usual, and sometimes I don't have any doubts about it, or I wake up and think, that, hey.

I guess that's what it is, I take it. What happened is gone. I have organized my feelings. I'm going to, but I guess I haven't adapted the brain or its heap from the "there" to the "not" state yet. I mean, it's not that easy.

"Honestly, it feels weird. It's inconvenient. I can't even shoot a gun. If you weren't here, I might be in a little trouble."

"Oh yes......!

Milliu nodded with momentum.

"I will be the left hand of Lady Xaragi...! That way...... Huh!

"Yeah, wait!

Heinemarie pushed Milliu away.

"On the left hand side of Kisaragi, this Heinemarie will be!

"No, I...!

"Heinemarie's gonna be there! If it does, it does!

"No! I can't give this all away......!

"Well, then!

Gingee pointed at herself,

"Take one here, no, I don't know how, Mr. Milliu or Mr. Heinemarie, either in my third hand..."

"I won't!

"Become!

"So, right? Sorry, just trying to say, sorry......"

"Nu......"

Don is twisting his neck with his thick arms together.

"Dithan's, hands...... twa?

True, I don't doubt it either.

Giancarlo punched his tongue,

"Skinny, impatient..."

Or something. It's poisonous, but let me tell you something. I'm not sore or itchy. At least I know that Giancarlo is a man who doesn't turn his ass around when he's at stake. I'm not stupid enough to get confused by the poison in my mouth and missee this man.

"Ma..."

I lifted my left arm and let him shrug his shoulder.

"If you guys hadn't been like this, you'd be able to handle it. I want you to do what you can't do anymore. I will use you relentlessly. Be prepared."

"Yes...... Huh!

As soon as possible to compete with Milliu who replied so, Heinemarie said,

"I'll take care of it!

and have ridden themselves off.

"Kisaragi! You were meant to be aboard a big ship! With this Heinemarie, you don't have to worry about anything...

"Me too!

Ginger snorted roughly and grabbed his fist,

"I can't do much! I'll do the best I can, so please, I can't even say it's a big ship, but I was going to get on a mud boat for one thing! If it was a mud boat, it wouldn't sink...!?"

"Xaragi"

Don put his big, thick hand on my shoulder.

"Whatever, I, Omae's Friend...... da"

"Oh."

I made Don laugh. I felt something subtly caught on, but I didn't know what that was then.

Giancarlo looked up,

"... will they ever use it?"

And I threw it away, but it's already been used by me.

No brother-in-law, Giancarlo took us all the way to Tear Island. I didn't get away with being in a hell of a lot of danger. On behalf of me, who was slightly injured, he delivered the jade wet grass I got with Milliu.

The tower door inadvertently opened and a small, busy child appeared wearing a square horn cap and round glasses.

"If you think it's noisy, are you guys? Neighborhood annoyance. Please come inside."

Dante, whether it's his lowest surname or his disciple, is as unfathomable as ever.

I...

"Ooh."

and replied briefly and stepped inside the tower.

In a circular room full of shelves and no compartments, cluttered things are twisted. From the spiral staircase along the wall, someone made a lewd face.

"Ahhh...!

Something, that's the guy.

You sound like a little animal.

"Hilarious! Kisaragi! Wah! Kisaragi! Yo!

Momohina jumped off the spiral stairs, not down the spiral stairs. And he jumped at me.

"Whispering, baaah!

So, what I've hit from my chest is probably when I can swing this one back with my chest. That's what I did.

"Whoa."

"Ugh! Yippee! Mocha, baaa!

"There you go."

"Ugh! Mocha, mocha!

"That's enough."

"Oh well. Let's go. Hey. Hmm..."

Momohina dropped her gaze on my left arm, and for a moment, she gave me a painful look, and then she glanced up at me with her upper head.

"I want to be...?

"Oh, my God."

"Oh, my God."

"You look more painful."

"It is..."

He said, "I'm fine."

I gently followed Momohina's cheeks.

"It's okay."

"Mm-hmm... you're a strong kid."

"You're a great hero."

"Right. Ah."

and Momohina looked over the spiral staircase.

I saw you too.

Sounds like you can't go through with it yet. That's right. It's not me.

The strawberry crouched a couple of steps down the spiral stairs while leaning against the wall. You're disturbing my breath and staring at me.

I didn't just lose weight and my meat fell off. I also get the impression that my skin is kind of thinner.

"... xaragi"

And the strawberry called my name.

He was about to disappear.

Somehow, what I did, I didn't get the word out. I don't know what to say when this happens. Whatever.

In the end, I...

"I'm home."

I just said.

Yet the strawberries, not returning, shook their shoulders, their voices,

"... idiot"

and groaned.

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