When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"I, have you celebrated Tanabata?"

"Oh, so powerful, congratulations."

After congratulating a few times in a blunt tone, Yong Ye leaned against the stone lion beside him.

"...Should I congratulate you like that? Or should I show more admiration?"

"I'm not showing off."

"...Then what do you want to say?"

The nameless voice didn't seem to be joking, and Yong Ye also began to regain his seriousness.

Hmm... In fact, he has always been quite serious, but his nameless personality made him unable to resist responding like he did before.

"I just saw Loach tied a long piece of paper to a bamboo branch, and I suddenly remembered that before... I celebrated the Qixi Festival."

"…Well, then what?"

Not knowing how to answer, Yong Ye just responded casually.

Wuming didn't care about him and continued talking on his own.

"My mother said to me while decorating with bamboo: HOZUMI, it's nice that the weather is clear today, and I can see the Milky Way at night."

"HO...ZUMI? Your sister?"

"No, that's my name, the name before I met my elder brother, does Yong Ye know how to write it?"

...is that eldest brother again?

Yong Ye couldn't help thinking about it in his heart, and then according to Wuming's request, he pulled out the knife and carved it on the ground, and wrote the word [Suiji] on the floor tiles.

"From the pronunciation point of view, it is probably Hozumi... As the name suggests, it is - accumulating a lot of rice."

"Why do you accumulate so much rice?"

Wuming turned his head bewilderedly and looked at Yong Ye, hoping to get an explanation.

"Combining with the current situation where most people are not getting enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes in a world that is on the verge of collapse, if I contact the name to explain it, I hope you can become a landlord, and you can have a lot of rice, so you don't need to suffer from hunger. hungry."

Yong Ye replied after thinking for a while.

Hoozumi can be regarded as a very ordinary name, very ordinary parents' expectations for their children, but it is not just that. It can be vaguely felt that in this name, the nameless mother's love for Wuming does not seek great wealth and honor, but only wants to be fed and clothed.

"It always feels... your mother loves you very much."

"Love? Hahahahaha~~~!"

Yong Ye said the word "love" that was completely inconsistent with his usual behavior, making Wuming cover his mouth and try not to laugh, but he just couldn't help laughing out loud.

Always feeling maliciously ridiculed, Yong Ye glanced at the smiling girl beside her, covering her stomach, lowered her head and her face covered in shadows, raised her hand and slapped the head of the girl beside her with a light and heavy slap. .

Pa~!

"It's very serious, it's not like what you would say, it really made me laugh, haha ​​- it hurts!"

Halfway through laughing, he was suddenly hit, and Wuming covered his head and bent down, staring at the culprit indignantly.

"What are you doing! You rude man!"

"...You brought it on yourself, who made you dare to laugh at me?"

"Can't you laugh if you feel funny?!"

"Of course, it's your freedom to laugh if you want, and I have no right to interfere."

"Then you still hit me?!"

"Because you can laugh, that's your freedom, but if I want to beat you, that's my freedom too."

Yong Ye took it for granted, and had no gentle plans for a naughty little girl like Wuming. And Wuming was almost jumped by his ungentlemanly remarks.

"...I was serious about what I said just now, and I also envy you for having the memory of your parents."

Ignoring the nameless anger, Yong Ye looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky.

"People like me, for example, don't have the memory of their parents, no... I should say, they were abandoned at birth, right?"

Chapter 55 I'm not a hero, so I don't have much ability

"abandon?"

The sudden words made the nameless anger disintegrate, and he looked in surprise at the man leaning on the stone lion, looking at the setting sun in the sky, and unconsciously blurted out the question.

"You... don't you have no memory of the past?"

"It's not that it's not, it's just confusing, some deep memories, such as I'm an orphan or something... I still remember things like me."

"Really? ... Then I should be considered good, but ... my mother is really stupid."

Without going deeper into this topic, Wuming lowered his head and looked at the tiles on the floor.

"How to say? Isn't that a good expectation? It's full of your mother's... concern for you."

People who say love or something will be complained about and laughed at, so Yong Ye paused for a while, and then changed the word.

However, Wuming at the moment did not care about these things.

"You think, rice or something, I won't be able to grow it tomorrow, and... I've become a Cabaneri, and my food is..."

"Wait...I warn you, don't you stare at me when we talk about food? I'm going to be tempted to defend myself."

"Hehe~ I'm sorry, but, are you not used to it yet? It's better to get used to it a little bit?"

Wuming deliberately laughed at Yong Ye, who was frowning because of her gaze, as if to break the suddenly heavy atmosphere.

"I'm used to it, but I still feel terrified instinctively when you look at it like that."

Slowly putting the knife that had just been engraved on the ground into its sheath, Yong Ye expressed his feelings about being treated as food.

Even though you are used to nameless behavior, there is still a kind of... strange, panicky feeling instinctively?

After all, even if he gets used to this kind of behavior, Wuming suddenly looks at him when he is talking about food, and he can't help but want to defend himself. Is this the so-called defensive instinct?

"That's true, although we can still chat like this now, but maybe tomorrow I will change from Cabanere to Cabane, of course, it may be today..."

For Yong Ye's insecure behavior, Wuming nodded in understanding, and got up from the stairs and walked in front of Yong Ye, with his hands intertwined behind him and his back facing him, telling faintly that she became Kabane. later impressions.