The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

"Japanese? Miss."

Martha looks strange and asks.

"Foreign language. Maybe the Far East?"

To put it plainly, in this map of the world, the east is an unfinished land.

Not even the most luxurious maps capture the whole world.

"Were your fathers all right?

Martha said she was safe, but I'll check again.

"Except for my daughter, my consciousness was restored in about an hour, and I will spend the next day as usual. Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like I just had a little bite to eat... because I only ate one whole bottle..."

They are told to do something about the taste. But it's a matsutake mushroom. You haven't eaten that much in your last life. Matsutake mushrooms are instinctive even if you don't remember them!

"But do you say that something is wrong with you guys... you look kind of confused. I'm familiar with your daughter's strange behavior."

Oh, Martha! Bizarre!

Martha's so cold... I'm sick and I want you to be gentle.

"As I always say, your daughter will be twelve this year. Martha is worried that she will be living in King's Landing next year! Stop being interested in insects, mushrooms, insects and insects."

Shit! I'm starting to move on to my usual sermon.

It's been a long time... Martha hates insects too much.

On the occasion of my father's brother's graduation from Royal College, the family is going to change management of the territory and live in King's Land. The territory is a border area that takes about 15 days by carriage to King's Landing.

The main industry is silk fabrics, which produce high-quality silk from silkworm farming to weaving. The silk, always referred to as the finest in the fashion industry in the fashionable King's City, is from Count Stewart's Territorial Palace.

So I was born and raised in Palace, so I am a friend with Silkworm. I'm not bad. The usual excuse comes to mind.

"Did your daughter collect caterpillars, squid, spiders and spiders other than silkworms?

I haven't said anything yet... why did you say that twice!? Martha, do you have any grudges against the spider?... I don't have any idea...

In the backyard of my house now is an insect hut commonly known as Emma's hut. It is a splendid building that is too big to be called a hut.

In addition to my personal hobby of silkworm research, I was also built to collect and raise thread-producing insects and other insects found around them from one end.

It was a hobby that Emma enjoyed in her room, but the complaint from her servants (mainly Martha) and the research scale of the silkworm grew slowly, so Emma's sweet father built it last year.

Ha, you've been taking care of my treasures for ten days.

I am anxious about the astonishing fact... two or three days will be enough to feed, but in 10 days, we may already have started eating together. Apart from the silkworm lab, the cluttered insects are kept in one room.

Is that beautiful purple spider safe...? The spider I met in the woods about two weeks ago is Emma's favorite, and I miss walking around showing it to many people.

"Miss...."

Martha's eyes are even colder. I can't forget Martha's screams when she showed the spider in front of me.

Concentrate tended to hear a knock, so she interrupted the sermon and Martha went to open the door. I'm sure this is a good time...

"Sister, I came to see you when I heard you were awake."

A glittering beautiful boy appeared through the door. No, it's my brother William, but his blonde hair and purple eyes... he gave it to me. The hand has a large bug basket.

"I'm sorry, I completely forgot about the bugs... while my sister was sleeping, the silkworm was safe in a different room, but the bugs in that room were one of these spiders..."

The treasure was already eaten by the treasure... Whether it's butterflies, squirrels, squid, or yasude bugs, this must have been a spectacular Battle Royal... at least I wanted to see how it goes.

"Ugh... I'm sorry, but I can't help it..."

There was a purple spider in the bug basket. That's my favorite kid.

This is the winner of the Battle Royal, isn't it?

Is this your fault...? A little?... quite...? I feel like it's getting big.

Eight circled eyes? is looking at us.

Yeah, you're not bad. I'm sorry I couldn't feed you...

Receive the bug basket and check on the child inside. She was cute, so when she looked at Emma's face, the spider came closer.

"Hi."

Martha ran away when she saw the spider coming out of her basket... He won't be back for a while. Martha still doesn't seem to know the beauty of this spider.

And yet, brother... what a man to spend his sister's treasure spider on!

Yes... to pay someone... to pay Martha...

William looks at me like he's been exploring for a while...

I can't say what I want to say. I want to hear it, but I can't. I want to know, but I don't want to know. You seem anxious, uncertain, and lost.

What we think of each other is probably... together. William opens his mouth as if he had made up his mind.

"... are you all sisters?

Emma opens her mouth as she decides.

"... Peeta?

The voices of the two of you are humming.

"It's the reincarnation of the other world!!!