Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

Light plugs through the closed eye lid.

In the glare, my consciousness rose rapidly. The sun is not easy in the morning for a sole to block with his hands.

When I nodded my eyes open, the sun on the other side of the curtain was rising to a much higher position. Around noon? I think I've slept through a lot.

You slept well, or your head is clean.

No headaches that haunted me until yesterday, a pleasant awakening.

I think I need to wake up now, but I feel good sleeping and I can't wake up. Just a little more, whining in my heart about an excuse not to tell anyone.

I fell asleep and touched something fluffy and soft.

Sleeping head, thinking about who the soft one is, but I don't think about it.

Fluffy, soft, warm. Besides, it smells so good.

Shh, sniffing his nose, something strokes his hair. I held her gently. I opened my eyes tightly when I realized that was someone's hand.

Imminent in front of you is the abundant valley. The white skin peeking from the collar of the night clothes is dazzling. The two mountains that move and swing are things I don't admire.

Raising your fearful gaze, a thin neck muscle and a well-shaped jaw. Plump lips are red eye poison even though they are not lipstick applied. Willow eyebrows drawing a beautiful line on the nose beam that went through. Blue eyes bordered by long eyelashes staring at me.

Her eyes, slightly moistened because she was awake, were sparkling and jeweled.

"... Morning, Rose. How's it going?

I think the plundered voice would have been a nosebleed if I had been a man.

I opened my eyes to a beautiful woman who was drooling in the morning just wondering if she still had the color.

I'm glad this wasn't a dream yesterday.

But...

"Mother, why are you sleeping with me?

When I heard, my mother tilted her neck with a strange face.

"Of course."

"Oh, of course..."

"What if I sleep alone and my health changes suddenly? More than that, what about heat?

Mother scratches up her forehead and aligns her forehead and forehead with the crust.

I can only be confused about being treated like a young child. Even when I was little, though I don't remember being seen this way.

"You're falling back. Good for you."

The nearby beauty flutters loose.

My mother, who narrows her eyes, was as beautiful as a goddess.

My mother, who had a fluffy laugh, would look as serious as if she remembered something.

Wrapped my cheeks with both hands and peered into my eyes.

"Rose?"

"Yes?"

"Did you have any scary dreams last night?

Dreams?

I parroted my mother's words and tilted my neck.

Even if I try to think back, I'm not particularly caught in memory.

Before my father and mother came, I felt like I had a long dream... but I don't remember what it was about. Ever since my mother held my hand, I felt comfortable sleeping.

"I don't think I've seen it"

"Is there anything wrong with your body? Does it hurt or suffer anywhere?

My throat still stings, but it's easier than yesterday. No headaches, no nausea, and he seems to have recovered quite a bit overnight.

"It's okay."

When she replied, her mother gave her breath of relief.

"Yes."

When I was wondering what it meant, the door was knocked.

I get up, too, when my mother wakes me up. "He wants to see you..." The escort, who tells him like he's in trouble, reminded him of one night.

And before we do anything, the door opens without hesitation.

"I'll get in your way."

Not only did he look sorry for the queen and the princess as she was dressed at night, but the person with a grand attitude was, as you can imagine, the father.

Speaking of which, the fact that my mother wasn't a dream was also a reality for my father...

My mother lays her hand on my shoulder as she blurts out her overly neat face.

Thin hands hold me over. When I looked up round my eyes, my mother was staring at my father with a serious face.

Surprisingly, the words didn't come out right away.

My mother's eyes are sharp, not very good, but it's not a pleasure to see her. I was flabbergasted by the appearance of a mother cat taking away her kitten and tearing away her fangs.

Father exhales with a face he has told him to do.

"It's not about eating anything. Don't be so intimidating."

"Then I will not be present."

"I'm going to do better than I did. After about two hours, I'll be back. Do your duty by then."

The conversation between father and mother makes no sense to me at all. But we seemed to get along, and the conversation was over soon.

My father reaches out to me, who complains with his eyes that he doesn't know why. I raised my forehead sticking with sweat and my big hand touched my forehead.

"The fever seems to have dropped. How do you feel?"

"Good."

"Right."

The father's voice to return is pale, but the arrangements are as gentle as last night's.

For some reason, I was asked the same question as my mother, "Is there anything wrong with my body" or "Did you have any dreams", and I returned one answer at a time.

"Lai Lai"

After fixing my messy forehead with my fingers, my father turned his back.

What the hell is wrong with you?

What are you worried about, father and mother?

"Rose."

It was Mother's call that drew my consciousness back that was dropping off my father's back.

"Before I change, shall I wipe my body? You must be sweating and disgusting, huh?

"The bath..."

"No, you can't. Even if the fever is down now, it's not completely healed. Let's take a bath tomorrow or later."

It is said in a tone of forgiveness for the deaf child, and it drips without power.

I wanted to refresh myself in the bath because I was pretty sweaty, but I had no choice. Nodding small, my mother smiled and stroked my head.

Something is embarrassing about being treated like a toddler. But I don't hate it, so it's complicated.

Mother out of bed gives all kinds of instructions to the samurai.

Looks like he's asking me to prepare a meal as well as hot water and cloth.

Then I relaxed and supported him until, as promised, exactly two hours later.

I'm surprised to see Princess Shinto come in following her father.

Princess Kamiko looked around in a terribly uncomfortable way, but when she found me, her eyes glowed.

Reddishing her cheeks, she tried to rush out at me.

"Um!

"Lord Fuzuki"

But he is called to his father's low voice, and his feet stop perfectly.

Looking up at her fearful father, she took a cold gaze and drooped.

To me with my upper body up on the bed, the two come.

And my mother, standing beside the bed, stood to shelter me from both of them.

"I'm not feeling well yet. Please be brief."

"It'll be done soon."

The daddy with the smiley face looked at me after he gave it back to my mother.

"While you were down, I got into trouble"

"Trouble?

To father's words, lean your neck.

Then his father frowned and made a tannic surface.

"Oh. The stone broke"

"... Huh?

I can't keep up with the light response.

Keep your eyes closed properly and repeat the words in your head.

Ishigawareta... stone, broken?

It's a lot of noise that comes to mind as soon as they say stone.

Oh, no, right? Say no.

"The stone, broken?... lying, right?

As I said as I drew my face, the princess of God next to her father covered her face as if she was no longer able to stay.

I only have a bad feeling about it from earlier.

I even think I'm getting some kind of fever.

"Unfortunately, it's true"

A pale father's voice sounded terribly far away.