I turned back to my home, filling my head with question marks.

I had no idea what it was.

I imagined a story like this just before I appraised Saki.

"Back in Japan from different worlds, Tochigi missed Ayako, who was single-minded.

When I saw him in person, I let him grow in his mind.

The assault of trying to take one of them home.

But along the way, I was attacked by guilt, and I ran away leaving Ayako, who was both of us. '

but Tsuki was not a summoning brave man.

Clean.

Then there's the other killer, but then why did you increase the number of single daughters in the bookstore? The question arises.

It is this case that is aimed exclusively at people who excel in some ability and who can be described as geniuses.

Yet Ayako, the average person, was exceptionally targeted.

If horizontal adoration is not the reason, what could cause it?

What does Ayako have, a gift I don't know?

For example, I was learning something somewhere, and I thought I was getting results there.

I open the door thinking there's still something I need to ask.

"Welcome back"

Then Ayako greeted me as a woman who seemed to have secrets.

I just got the face I was thinking of in my head, so I get a little giddy.

My brain is not used to the fact that Ayako is still home.

"Ha, I'm home"

Ayako wore my apron from the top of her pyjamas.

"Make something appropriate in the morning and eat it," he wrote down and left, so I guess he took on the meal duty.

Turning his gaze toward the living room, he sees Angelica waiting in front of the table.

Locking up, I apologized to Ayako.

"I'm sorry, I jumped out without even preparing dinner. Something really bothers me."

As soon as he woke up this morning, he left home.

I couldn't have stayed or stood when I thought the case would be solved.

"I don't mind.... I'm letting you stay. Anything annoys Mr. Neutral's hand, I'm sorry."

Saying, Ayako smiled truly.

Angelica, who is the same fellow resident, is "hungry" when she slams at the table.

It's like a well-made firstborn and a sweet second daughter.

"Do you also eat Mr. Neutral?

"I'm fine. I bought some bread at the convenience store, and I was walking around eating."

"… so you're not hungry"

They make me look sorry.

What, that look on your face like you want me to eat it?

"Hmm. Don't go in there if you want to"

"... you don't have to..."

"I mean, you're hungry. Yeah. I worked out pretty good."

"Really?

Then let's eat for the three of us, and Ayako joins hands. It also has a radiant smile.

Anyway, on the inside, if it's just the way you look, you just look like a family girl.

Does this child have enough qualities to fulfill and be targeted by the Summoning Brave?

"Hey Ayako."

"What's up? You can rest over there."

"Have you ever taken a big prize?"

"... Huh?

"No. The increase in proliferation cases is all about sportsmen, young chess players, academics, people like the world calling them geniuses, right? I was wondering if Ayako would do the same."

Ayako twisted a knob on the gas stove and set the pan on fire.

"... I have nothing in particular. There's no such thing as a stunt that people can be proud of."

"Really?"

"I haven't been good at exercise for a long time. Because I've been studying hard and I'm finally going up inside.... the subject of reason is completely useless. Your father taught you that in college, but it's a shame."

It's a complex, and Ayako rubbed her hair.

I do my hand in the back of my hair, trying to put it together in one piece.

It's before cooking, and it's not something you can't help.

The conversation became blocked in the middle of nowhere.

The hair rises and the bright white noodles become dewy.

Also, I saw that mole.

Ayako just finished tying her hair, and I ask the question again.

"You didn't learn anything? Any awarded experience over there?

"... When I was in elementary school, I went to Ban Sook at my father's suggestion. I didn't really get it."

"How was the club?

Ayako started talking pompous as she added ingredients to the pan.

I tried playing brass in middle school, but I still didn't think this was right for me either. Just remember the given part to the fullest.

After I went to high school, I became a homecoming department, every day just to do the store number after school. This is just about right for me.

In a demeaning way, half the girl's life is revealed.

"... I'm not a genius.... you know, it's hard when you're watching, so is that enough?"

I don't really like talking about old times, I can lay my eyes down.

Being imitated like interrogation from the morning won't make you feel good.

I cut the conversation and headed into the living room.

The usual position, sit in the position where the TV can best be seen.

As soon as I was there, Angelica jumped.

"Father's here!

I wonder what I'm going to do, I just come on my lap waiting.

"Welcome back."

"You're always close to getting more."

"I don't want to wait anymore, do I?

Angelica, with my face, invades my personal space.

Smells good, and soft. It's easy to understand and adorable.

An open expression of affection, like The Europeans and Americans.

Ayako is Japanese-style in appearance and contents.

I thought I was laughing until just now, and suddenly I show my sinking face.

I don't know what you're thinking, but I can also say mysterious.

"While I was gone, Ayako and I were alone, but what were you talking about?

"Huh? It's between girls, and there's something we can do about it."

"Is that what it is? Oh, will you take the remote?"

"Yes."

Angelica stretched her arm with her ass on me and grabbed the remote control on the table.

When I received it in a weak position, I turned on the TV.

Align your channel to a news show.

I thought you might be covering new information about the proliferation case.

"... you're just doing the artist's affair."

There will be more press to be reported.

I change the channel in the director's mood that's why viewership is falling.

Unfortunately, however, none of the shows change. The stars just have different faces, and they do pretty much the same thing.

There seems to be nothing to gain.

When I took my eyes off the screen, I spoke to Angelica, who was shaking her head on her lap.

"Earlier, I went to the house of a human suspected of summoning a brave man. But it was a waste of time. He was just an ordinary man."

"Also. That's why you should have taken me."

You would have figured it out in one shot if you sensed it, and Angelica pointed at her lips.

"If you're a bad guy like slashing people and increasing them, you'll see them with a bright red icon anyway.... like the devil or Mr. Ayako"

Anyway, Angelica whispered a little because she was on her side.

Is Ayako evil in line with the devil?

That's what's making breakfast in our kitchen right now. I feel unspeakable.

"Uh, but in some cases, you're dyeing your hands for evil, but you're not caught in sensing. I may not be able to help you if that's who you're dealing with."

"... Really? If you're a criminal, don't they all look like red dots?

"Because some people do bad things while their attributes remain good"

"What happened?

"That's a pattern that's rampant because you think it's okay. See, for example, a ruler who believes it's good for your country and slaughters the opposition. With a cleric who's on a cruel pagan hunt, based on faith? He's a good man but a murderer because he thinks he's acting good from the bottom of his heart. This kind of thing, you can't find it in your skills to sense evil things."

Clean minds don't always produce clean results, Angelica says in a strange tone.

"... I wonder if the culprits in this case are also multiplying people with the intent of doing good. I mean, don't get it tighter. Summoning a brave man is like saving another world on purpose, huh? If he's going to do something, it's because he's working by his own rules."

"If so, you're in trouble. You won't stop just because you have faith."

Then I guess that would work if I provoked it on TV.

If a man is moving with a distorted sense of justice, can't he keep quiet when he is insulted for his righteousness?

While I was thinking about that, time kept passing.

Eventually you'll hear it from the kitchen, "I made it" voice.

It's breakfast time.

Ayako arranges dishes handily and serves them up to rice.

I'm used to it. Fine at home, maybe he was helping with chores.

... I can't believe this is me getting girls ready for dinner at home.

Watching Ayako, I tremble with emotion.

When you have such a dangerous sexuality, and you can smile with your servant in one hand, is that it? Normally cute, huh? It's strange because it seems to me.

"... Father, haven't you stretched it under your nose?

"No way."

"Your gaze isn't fixed on Mr. Ayako?

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

You're putting a girl on your lap, but you're not supposed to be looking at another girl, are you?

Even if my eyes go, it's not my heart.

If I can show you something home, is there an unconditional healing?

Isn't that what all single men are like?

Sure, I'm looking at Ayako so much right now, but this is force majeure.

That's how Angelica got more and more grumpy when I made excuses I don't know.

"... I knew your father, too, liked being girly. I feel like I'm good at cooking and stuff."

"I think Angelica's a girl, too."

Though I think the contents are children just because they look feminine.

I feel different from the moist femininity again.

"Do you like the sentiment of a rotten woman or something? That's what Mr. Ayako is all about, isn't it? To a charm I don't have, that's about it, right? I'm going to be dumped."

"Don't say it sucks."

"... that's enough"

"You have your virtues."

Ayako opened her mouth as the two of us gayed.

"Speaking of which,"

Now I remember, I preface it and then I say it.

"Mr. Neutron, you wanted to know about Tachigi-kun, right?

"Huh?... Oh, but that's enough. Turns out he's harmless."

"Really? … then it's good to know something else"

"But well, let's hear it for once. I mean, why at this time?

"... you were talking to Angelica about femininity. So I remembered.... because this is also how Taki-kun became abused."

"Femininity? You're a man, aren't you?

Reminds me of a room where the console rolled unconstructively and filled with holes with fists.

Is the lord of that room a woman?

"... Tachigi-kun, I mean, it's a little neutral. There's something wrong with me.... It was accepted by girls, but that's kind of creepy by boys."

"Was it a feminine one?

"Yes. Is it a little different from normal boys? That was about it. I knew it, because I would go out the way I talked and stuff. They said," Okama, "so I could put my eyes on it."

Reminds me of two children's rooms in the Saki family.

One was a pink-based colored room, and the bed was all stuffed up.

The other was a room where emotionally unstable boys seemed to be awake.

"... then no way"

What if pink is Yuta Tachigi's room?

Then his mentality is stable. A weak, girly spirit, but never violent.

But my sister Kana Tsuki is on the verge of explosion. He beats the wall on a daily basis and is unable to control his destructive impulse.

"You're lying. Kana and I were different in the front door."

Take out the smartphone and send a message to Rio.

"Do you have a minute?

and.

I really need to make sure.

"Thank you. I didn't expect you to talk to me again."

'He said he wasn't angry anymore. Why don't you tell me more about Kana Tachigi?

"Why do you want to know? Oh, you like that kind of kid?

'That's not what I'm interested in. Anyway, tell me about Kana's personality.'

I don't have much time to wait for a reply. Only a few dozen seconds, I even feel it forever.

"It's super male. He had a great motor nerve, and he was an ace on land. This is why I was able to belong to a flashy group even though it looks normal '

'My brother should have been a pull. You didn't say anything about that?

"Kana's mouth sounded like she was close to her brother."

A feminine brother and a masculine sister.

I wonder what the relationship between brothers and sisters is, even though the roles of men and women are reversed.

'I don't know, but Kana's brother seems a little strange. Kana said something noisy about me having to protect you, or killing all those who abuse you.'

My brother thought, a strong sense of righteousness personality.

The pieces that were falling apart fit in making a crisp noise.

"I wish it were just a world of good and kind people, but was it Kana's cliche"

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