Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

I'm nervous...

While rubbing around my stomach, I exhaled.

After my father and niisama returned, I had my mother help me to prepare easily.However, I didn't get permission to bathe, so I just wiped my body and changed my clothes.

I sniffed my arms close to the tip of my nose.I don't think it smells at all.I think... I'm worried. If they think it smells like sweat, they die.

My suspicious gaze had already gone back and forth between the clock and the door.

My father said that Mr. Leonhalt would come to the room, but what time exactly?

I should have listened.I don't know when I'm coming, so I've been nervous ever since I finished.

Calm down, calm down.

You can't do this now.

From now on, I have a serious mission awaiting to see how Leonhart feels.

... yes, check your feelings. You're going to do something close to a reverse proposition.Can you do that, Mr. Leonhalt? Me?

No, no, no, I can't. I can't.

You're going to faint just by telling him you like him, but you want to marry him?Innocent. If I succeed, I will die of shock on the spot.

But what should I do?

You want to pull the words out of Leonhart by turning the water through the conversation well?

Are you going to marry me in a way that takes on a sexual nature?

That would be futile.

What miracle can that be?Even a normal conversation makes me suspicious of my behavior, and I can't possibly use such advanced technology.

... but I don't want to give up.

I didn't decide I couldn't do it before, so I think it's important to try it first. Maybe.

Besides, if it wasn't a dream or a mistake, Master Leonhalt said he liked me.Ah, you said you loved me... I feel it.

Then maybe you're looking at marriage.And then, as long as I carried the story well... no, I was talking about it being difficult.

If this were the case, I should have studied harder.

I haven't had a social debut yet, but there was a good place to gather information about tea parties.

When I came here, I had a little socializing.

Or I should have been an active participant in the banana romance in my last life.

It is too late to regret even more if you read the "How to get a proposal from my boyfriend in his tenth year", which was published in a magazine that was opened in the beauty salon at the end of time.

"Uhhh...."

Cover your face whispering strange noises.

"Nero ~..."

Reaching out to the cage by the bed, it solidified.

With the habit of troubled times, I sought the healing of my cat as usual. Behind my gaze, there was a basket of bodies.

There are no more children who round on cushions laid in rattan baskets and look at us with one eye open to say that they are depressed.

She has more beautiful pale eyes than a jewel.

"... that's right."

Pop, throw your hand over the futon without any force.

Lift your body up to the ceiling on a pillow and cushion stacked with headboard support.

I can't feel it because I suddenly disappeared.

I still think I'm walking freely in the castle.When you're hungry, you'll pop up.I may be asleep in a cage when I get up.I just think about things like running away from reality.

You look like an idiot. He's nowhere to be found anywhere in the world.

"... ahaha"

Dry laughter resounds in a terrible void.

Even though no one was in the room, he closed his eyes with one hand hiding his face as if he were delusional.

With the reason that you don't feel it, you turn your eyes away from loneliness and pity.

Still, the emptiness that seemed to have punctured my chest didn't seem to deceive me.

Ah, there was a small noise in my ear.

It seems that he fell asleep sometime.I think I have to wake up with my unclear head.

However, the feeling of being immersed in warm water is pleasant and I can't open my eyes.

Cushions with a good touch of sheets and a sunny smell.

The light over the thin curtain glistens through your eyelids.The noise is far away, like a rub of leaves.Not too annoying, not too quiet.

Everything that surrounds me invites me to sleep.

Like I was in a cradle, I tried to fall asleep again with great happiness.

It was a small voice that held me back.

"Hey, no."

A glossy bass sounds like a bitter smile.

Take care of me when I'm asleep, or it's a volume like a secret story.Still, it wasn't because the room was quiet.

Even when I was sleeping, I realized it was the voice of the person I liked the most.

"Hmm? Don't you like me?But I'm sorry, just hang in there for a second. "

He speaks to someone with a gentle voice that speaks to the young child.

"I'd like to put you to bed a little bit more."

I heard a small cry to protest against his words.

Nyah.

"Listen carefully..."

A bit of a rush. Shortly afterwards, there was a slight weight on the bedding and a murmuring sound.

The small weight on the bedding moves over the bedding without hearing his restraint.The fluffy hair touched the hand placed on my stomach.

I feel something next to my face.Exhalation ran out, then something wet touched my cheeks.

Sari, Sari, something licks my cheek.

The feeling of roughness hurts a little.Even that pain is familiar.

My body trembled a lot.

It's a dream. It's a dream.

I have a happy dream right now.

I can tell myself desperately.

'Cause once I knew it was a mirage after I had hope, I couldn't recover this time.It's painful and sad, and you can't get up.

After he exhaled in trouble, he whispered in a small voice, "What an envy!"

"... I can't help it. You love this one, too."

With courage in his loving voice, he opens his eyes for a moment.

The blurred vision is reflected by black fur balls next to the face.And reach out to that little head, the person you love.

Gently stroking him, he sneezes and ruptures his face.

Me too. Together. "

Like replying to his words, Nyah, one more cry.

And looking at me was a black cat with pale eyes.

Bluer than the sky and blue than the sea.

Nero, a cat with beautiful eyes, licked my cheek again.Like saying, "Good morning," he cried with a lovely voice.

"... Nero?"

My voice trembles.

My eyes and the back of my nose became hot, and I felt like I wanted to scream.

I reached out to make sure it wasn't a dream.But it was my weakness that hesitated to stop just before I touched it.

Nero leans his neck with a neat face.

And if I stroked you, I would have just told you to stroke me. I stretched out and rubbed my head against my palm.

"....."

Her chest tightened to a familiar feeling.

Hold your little body tight as you impulse.

"Neh, neh, neh..."

Squeezing up as you shed tears from both eyes.

I couldn't afford to make up for being in front of someone I liked, and I cried like a young child.

Leon Hart-sama, whose eyes were blurred with tears, did not look stunned, but just smiled badly and gently.

A big hand gently rubbed my back so as not to surprise me.

That's good.

I wonder why Nero is safe, where he has been, and I don't care now.

My precious child kept me alive.

There's nothing more important than that.