Apricot and Midori's edge began online. In the SNS, in a community where those who like poetry gather, it was particularly miserable to spell poetry of transient content touching the apricot harp line, so that the wavelengths of each other became well conversed.
We talked about seeing each other off, and I was terribly surprised when I met them with a child under the age of ten. I just thought I was a pretty old person because it was the only way I could talk that I could get away with it, and on the other hand, I was uttering terribly convincing words.
But when he revealed that the apricots were residents of the back street, Midori revealed all his identity, and he was convinced that the contents were not children.
From the apricots of personality supremacy, Midori's existence was equal to a miracle, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a fantasy that emerged in reality. I was attracted to the very existence of Midori.
Midori also liked the apricots and began to look forward to meeting them.
Shortly thereafter, he also introduced him to Li Mei, and used his powers and knowledge as a sorcerer to cooperate in the investigation of those who killed Li Mei's family, but the results were not appreciated.
"How about I try to live on the back street?
Apricots tried to lure Midori into the world he was in, with the nuances to stop, anticipating that Midori would be gone from before him not so far away.
"Huh, I don't know."
Before he was still a patriarch - Midori, less than ten years old, had put his arms around him and wrapped his neck, showing difficulty in the apricot proposal.
"Midori, I don't like the hassle ~. Well, it sounds interesting, but I have to do my own dinner, cleaning and laundry to live, and I hate it a lot, in that regard, I know it's the back street, but it's the front street, but it's the same."
Apricots extinguish momentarily in a response that goes beyond the imaginary realm.
"You can take care of me..."
"I can kind of pull that off too ~. Oh, but hey... sometimes I wonder if that's okay. I've lived and died this way all my life, so I can't resist suddenly changing it. Sometimes I had a situation once before, and I lived and worked properly until I was over twenty, but I still felt uncomfortable that it didn't fit. I didn't like anything about myself as an adult. If I stayed my child's age due to immortality, I'd get creeps all around me."
"You think about why I don't want to leave you?
"That's it. Uh-huh. I don't even want to go away with Sister Apricot, do I? I love Sister Apricot. Because Viper and I used to hang out every day when he was a kid, and when we broke up, it was the thought of him getting a haircut in the back. But, you know, everybody's gonna break up one day, and that's just a little early in my case. With any luck, I'd love to see Viper, and I'll see you again."
Midori spoke with his usual smile, but his grin was strangely grown up.
changed to
"Pity goodbye is good again. That kind of drama is one of the flavors of life, huh?
Even when a child under the age of ten speaks, a dialogue that sounds mild and painful from somewhere to try to stretch out, but emanates from Midori's mouth, sounds very heavy. At least that's what it feels like for apricots.
When we had that conversation, Apricot was just vaguely imagining when Midori would reach any end. Soon he disappears without saying anything from before the apricot. Whether it was unstoppable, the apricot was enlightened and gave up half the time.
But the prank of fate will lead Midori's life to an end in a way that goes far beyond the imaginary realm of apricots.
On the morning of the Promise Day, True and Tired headed to this House to face the Patriarch.
"It's a little... too soon. I'm weak in the morning... now I'm in a good mood..."
"Go home."
"Ok...... Good luck…"
I was tired of scrubbing my eyes and complaining like I was asleep, but leaning back reluctantly with a true word.
Eight in the morning. Already at this time, the entrance to this hospital is heavily accessible to people. Tiredness turns to face and truly leans.
"Until you get picked up... are you waiting here?
Though truly frustrated by the tiredness of complaining further about his dissatisfaction, he silently draws his tired hand and takes him to a bench in the corner of a wide entrance, where he lets him sit.
"Oh, thanks......"
He was tired of looking up at the truth as he stood and thanking him, but the truth was tired and blind, looking over at the wide entrance and waiting for the reception to come.
A few minutes later, two women I saw showed up from the back aisle. If you are a woman with a cat back, you wave gently with a loving smile, if you are a woman wearing sunglasses, you walk over here with a small smile and a true gaze from the inside of the sunglasses.
"Hello, Homo Boys"
"Don't call me Golden Wheel because it's so offensive."
To Li Mei's first voice, True speaks a rare and openly unpleasant voice.
"I'm sorry about earlier in the morning. Because time is limited."
Apricot says.
"Sure... the time I can be a patriarch... is already limited..."
"You're not going to kill me, are you?"
Apricots get anxious in the tired words of a swordswallowing dialogue with an invincible grin.
"I'm not going to kill Tongan... but I'm going to stop doing this nonsense..."
(I remember the purpose for once, and you're motivated. I have Ayane's eyes, and even though I'll be a fool round when I get home with nothing to do with this)
Seeing the tiredness of standing up and announcing my will, I truly felt that my hard work had paid off a little. Ever since I got here, I've been tired of negative statements, so I suspected that I'd end up leaving without even meeting the patriarch, or that I'd end up doing my surgical trials and doing them appropriately.
"I want to get away from here for now... There are a lot of people..."
In such a way as to conform to the demands of tiredness, the four head to the back of this House.
"You've brought so many believers together so well. No, the artists themselves did a great job of bringing together a large group of people like religious terrorism or even suicide."
True says as he walks.
"As I said before, we're gathering followers via dreams. If you find a wavelength spirit desperate for life, you can interfere."
Apricots explain.
"So you're too many to show up in every single dream and collect. Is the patriarch secretly interfering with someone's mind?
"You can. If you're a Shizuno magician... you can divide your spirit. You can interfere with dozens or hundreds of spirits at the same time… and I also have a secret to remember all of that... Using the second brain..."
Tired of answering true questions.
"Second brain? You have two brains? Where's the second one?"
Surprised Laimei. I unintentionally imagined that there was a mini-sized brain in the area other than the head of the tired and the mistletoe.
"Ah... this was the secret of Shizuno Liu's doorstep..."
Tired of doing your hand to your mouth.
"If Kazuku is like this, the Shizuno magicians won't even float."
And, true.
"Perhaps she has the power... to break the boundaries of the human spirit and connect with her own mind. I can manipulate the dreams of others… freely. Some are clear dreams that can be dreamed and conscious in dreams...... but most are unconscious when that is a dream in dreams...... Myself in the dream, the situation placed in the dream, is a reality in the special world of dreams...... I don't think it's possible to manipulate a dream without almost completely unraveling the mechanism of the dream...... So many magicians and scientists who have unraveled the mechanisms of their dreams, I... have never seen them before."
"The way you put it, it sounds like you're gonna make the illusion that dreams and reality are a mess, but even if Midori interferes with you mentally, it's actually about the distinction between dreams and reality, right?
Apricots penetrate into the tiredness of talking while walking.
"Oh, right...... right. It was a bad way of saying it. For the interfered person, I should have said that even if I knew it was a dream, I could feel it in real life itself...... So, the only way to combat these abilities and techniques of mental interference is to rip them off with tough mental strength...... Even if the traumatized memories are reproduced as nightmares, you can resist them as much as you want with the strength of the person's heart... but..."
"From a man desperate to live in the world, it's an unbearable sweet temptation, isn't it? Instead of resisting, I don't doubt it."
Apricots that carry on the words of tiredness.
"Besides being real, brainwashing would be even more perfect if you turned into a convenient understander who was appearing in your dreams, became a mentor, and faced your guardian. Such an illusion, like actually seeing God in this world."
I truly understood the tease of obtaining believers. At the same time, the smile of the girl with the crimson eyes floats behind her brain.
(How much was saved in conversation with that guy who was distressed by anxiety and isolation about the future when he didn't hesitate to reveal my troubles)
In that sense, I truly think that I am more troublesome than the followers here in the past.
On foot for a while, I saw the man who was in front of the door at the penetration of the hallway, and a hot, black, intense stream of emotions boiled down in the true.
"Why is he here?"
Apricot and Li Mei are amazed at the truly killer suddenly as if to chop up the surrounding space. The viper at the end of his gaze also snorts at the fact that the anger and killing that is unleashed from the truth is directed at him.
"What the hell..."
True, the viper strikes his tongue, staring at himself with his eyes that erupt the flames of anger and killing. I've only had some contact with him once before, and I don't remember doing anything to make him resent me.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing."
Surprising apricots, truly distracting from the viper, have not subsided in killing.
(I see... is that what you mean? of a mouse of grass dew milk that he...)
I was tired of wondering why the truth was boiling my bowels back.
"Come in."
Apricots open the door, encouraging tiredness and truth. An apricot entered after the two of them and closed the door. Li Mei did not try to enter the room, dressed like alongside a viper, and waited in front of the door.