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Machihihihime has as many depressing days as ever.

Recently, my parents have called me frequently.

Following his elder son and eldest daughter, who had previously been almost indifferent to him, but who had originally rebelled against his parents and alienated him, his youngest daughter was also disconnected. So it seems that we are worried about our old age and are still speaking to Makihime.

It's a really good story about bugs. Once when I was a child, I was a makihime who also wanted my parents to put me through, but now I can't lose that feeling at all. On the contrary, I'm depressed and angry.

I know that my parents are not parents. Both my brother and sister were rebellious because they were sick of adding and subtracting their parents' idiocy, and my second daughter, who was straightforward and submissive, probably ran out of love and kept her distance. They were all concerned about their decency, rotting trying to make their children what they wanted, as if they were pets or tools.

"Why are those kids so blind to us? I don't remember raising her like that."

And he was definitely repeating that dialogue on the phone. Even the second daughter, who was submissive, thinks they have nothing to do with it. Without a doubt, the victim is moaning.

(ugly. Really ugly. It's just ugly. And just be aware that such ugly bloods are running on me too, my head is going to boil)

Every time my parents call, Machihihime gets sick.

Machihihihime is also hanging up appropriately, but he still persists in making phone calls, just saying that Machime is the only one at the earliest.

I have a hand in not answering the phone, but that can cause trouble. Now, if my parents push me to my home, they will wonder if my husband or aunt is absent. Now my husband and aunt say that the spirit body is removed from the flesh and thrown into Recommended 11 as an electric spirit, and the flesh lies in a hotel in Nyanton in a state similar to that of an abandoned man, living every day just to drool manure in the osime.

I kept answering my parents' calls for that, but I was going mad at my parents for their too retarded and shallow bottom and, above all, humble.

(Some people in the world have depth and thickness as humans, like our stupid parents, even thin, boring and humble... How come in the real world around me, it was just the latter...)

Machihihihime, who always wanted to see and believe in the good parts of man, is the only one in the nettle who can touch it. The brightest looking of them all was the Nenaveauge.

Makhihime wears a dream band, escapes ugly reality and enters a beautiful virtual world.

When it comes to Makihime getting in first recently, it is Nenaveauge's search.

At a time when the name of Nenaveauj did not take a search, and breathed out small, a familiar pair floated over the front of Makhihihime.

It was the electric spirit nurturer and Tomorrow Incense, which has been monitored in a way that was recently brought around by the nurturer.

"I'm going to give you another ability."

Looking down at Machihihime, her nurturing husband tells her.

"For what?

Makihime looking up at her nurturing husband and asking. Surely there are two kinds of powers that a nurturing husband gives, one being the power to produce and serve electric spirits. The other is random and he says he doesn't know what powers awaken him.

Machihihihime is in a state where only the power of electric spiritualization has been conferred, and the awakening of another power has not taken place. As for being honest and random, I don't really feel comfortable as a makihime.

There are an unlimited number of random elements among the Recommended 11 as well, especially among the random elements of numbers and effects on equipment, which are beautifully divided between affirmative and negative. Makhihihime was a denier. I want to skip the uncertainty element, stack it up with tricks and be sure to get good gear.

"It's to get something. Perhaps you can gain something useful for us. We're just talking about making that kind of bet. Even if you don't get anything, I don't think you're gonna lose it. Maybe."

"I ran out of tired athletes, so now you're turning me into an athlete? Like a bet or eight?

"That's right. I think it's worth a shot."

I hate hitting Machihihime, but this has nothing to lose in the first place. To the extent that you get it or not. I thought I would never refuse.

I realize later that it was a mistake.

"Okay. Try it."

"All right, let's go then. Ahhhhhhh!

A simple ritual that is no different from the time of the first awakening. After her nurturing husband screams, Makihime is attacked by a mild vertigo and realizes she has gained new strength.

"I don't think this is..."

Makhime understands what kind of supernatural powers he has gained and communicates the contents to his nurturing husband.

"Hmm, it sure doesn't look like it. You shouldn't use that power."

"You can't use it. There's no point in using it."

It was a makihime that said it was frightening, but it's not that I don't have the desire to use it.

"Mm, someone's coming. See you then."

My nurturing husband and Tomorrow incense disappear.

"Hey, Machihihime"

It was Nenaveauge who showed up to replace him. Makihime's face is naturally dusted. My chest is pounding, my head is burning, and all my unpleasant feelings are blown away.

(Like an idiot, me. No matter how serious you get, Nenaveauge is......)

Makhime realizes that he is surrounded by a sense of happiness and takes reason to deny it.

I deny it with reason, and then I feel sorry for myself because it seems as if I am a terribly miserable being.

"What's wrong with you? I thought you laughed happily when you saw my face, and suddenly you sank."

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The change in mood seemed to be on Moro's expression, pointing it out, and Makihime turns his face bright red. I had forgotten that it was a difficult game to control emotions and expressions over reality.

"It's this kind of game, so it's manners not to point out the changes in the expression of others."

It was a makihime to joke and say, in fact, that kind of promise exists in recommendation 11.

"I know that, but I care. I asked because I couldn't leave you alone."

To Nenaveauj, who stares at himself and speaks in a sincere tone, Makihime learns the speed of confusion and palpitations. I suspect it's on Moro's face again. There is also a system for visually ascertaining one's face, but it is also hesitant to use it now.

"Because it's something I don't want to say. So embarrassing."

I never wanted anyone to know what I was thinking about Nenaveauge. But since it's about Nenaveauge, I even think I might be spotting that.

(After knowing that, you mean you're matching me and showing me your sleazy dreams?

That's just paranoia, but given Nenaveauge's character, it's not surprising that it is.

"With all the real circumstances, I'm just disoriented. I don't want to bring it here."

After I say it, I tell myself I'm not lying, Machihihime.

"It might be easier to talk, but don't you want to talk"

"Yeah, it's a lot of embarrassment."

I don't even want to talk about such ugly parents. I don't even want them to know I'm such an ugly parent.

And I don't even want them to know what I'm doing right now. Mass produced something called Electric Spirit, trying to maintain this game, etc...

"For example, what if someone close to you goes off the road and becomes the Great Demon King, and you have to take it down because you're a brave man?

Machihihihime, remembering the hindsight, talks with no context.

"I'll try to wake you up before I knock you down. Just because you're off the road doesn't mean it's over."

Nenaveauge - Junko replied, aware of the truth that went to the source of tiredness.

(And True, I hear you're going to make my way right, too. I mean, why are you talking about this, Machihihime? I wonder if you're doing something real or not...)

I'm a pure child, but I'm not going to touch you that far. Machihihihime didn't want me to touch him either, I was spotting him.

Makhihihime took his gaze off Nenaveauj and remained silent for a while. Words don't come out well. Nenaveauge's dialogue pierces. If Nenaveauj knew how he felt and knew what he was doing, how would he wake up?

"I'm done convincing you before I defeat you, and you don't have a Las Boss fight, do you?"

After much time, Makihime says jokingly.

"Um... I hope so, mysterious super giant creature marathon, would you mind going around alone with me?

Suddenly change the subject again. I am aware that I am strange, and that from the perspective of Nenaveauge, I would look even more unstable and strange. But I also know that Nenaveauj doesn't see himself with weird eyes, and he's kind enough to fit in.

"Fine."

I asked her out thoughtfully, and two replies returned lightly, and Machihihihime drowns in the feeling of her chest filling with joy.

"Really? You can run errands on the day, double booking, you're actually making fun of me, right?

"Huh, you see too much bad fiction. But don't you think there's nothing you can do but rush? You want me to prioritize my date with you, even if I have an obituary for my family?

"Yeah, I want it to be a priority. That's how important it will be to me..."

Machihihihime ran out of words in a serious tone. I keep saying weird things, I think it's as if Nenaveauge is trying to figure out how far he's going to go with me and where he's going to do his love. But it doesn't stop anymore. Confused, rampant and unstoppable.

"Contempt?

"No. It was conveyed that I was coming up with something. I repeat, if you don't mind, I'll talk to you. Don't hesitate."

Nenaveauj reached out and gently stroked Machihihihime's head.

Even in the virtual world, acts of sexual harassment are established. Of course Machihihime, there's no way he's conscious of that. On the contrary, I'm about to be happy and overflowing with tears.

But you can't say. I want to talk, but I don't want to talk. The desire to let you know everything about yourself as a human being and the spiciness of having a two-law transgression, where there is simultaneously a feeling that being known is uninterruptedly embarrassing and scary, and there is likely to be something to lose either way.

"I want to talk, but I can't..."

Finally, tears are overflowing. A world in which tears are properly expressed in conjunction with high emotions, even in virtual reality. The system has never seemed more negligible.

"Okay."

As Nenaveauj smiled small, he slowly embraced Machihihime's body.

"I don't ask anything. You don't have to say anything. Then at least cry. Just tears, I'll take it."

No matter how much RP, Nenaveauj, who could talk such a shitty dialogue without being shy and hug his opponent, was a makihime who seemed sincerely awesome.

No matter how serious he was, he would not be able to have such an embarrassing dialogue, and with that in mind, he buried his face in the chest of Nenaveauj, where there was no such thing as the feeling of a person's body, and Makhihime pressed his voice to death and kept crying.

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