Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

Think of it, I've never visited the spot since I was reincarnated.

In the woods covered with trees all around. A stone staircase joins the foothills upwards. When you cut it up, now the step down.

Later, in the temple.

It hasn't been long enough to feel nostalgic, but it seems like a long time ago.

Without using the stairs, descend with the silo in your arms.

The broken stone is strewn with the roots of the trees, and the columns are wrapped with carvings. The light of the sun slipped in from the partly collapsed ceiling, lighting up the temple.

A stone bed was installed slightly behind the center, and the searcher kept his back on it and sat sports on the ground.

At first, Yusuke mistakenly saw whether he was wearing a coat.

But if you look closely, it was just hair that was too long and hung all over her body.

Hair in shades like running letters with black pencils on a white notebook and brutally erasing it with erasers. The seeping white of plundered black, is it? It doesn't even look gray by the way. It had a unique hair color.

Her physique is small, a girl to observe from the contours.

The wandering gaze doesn't enlighten me as to what I'm thinking. All I can tell is that the shade of my eyes is the same as my hair.

"Hello."

When I notice Kosuke and Shiro, I am not surprised that they have flown through the sky or by their sudden appearance, and greet them with an unconscious voice. Hey, with your hands up.

"Oh, oh, hello"

Even as he was distracted, Kosuke returned his greetings.

Do as you are told, as Shiro whispers "put it down" as he slaps the breastplate with the pong.

She dressed herself to stretch her clothes wrinkles before coughing.

With a nervous face, a word.

"Yay, yay."

…………

Yusuke tapped Shiro's ass lightly.

"Hiccup... What's that?"

While holding his glutes, there was resentment. Shiro leaned over.

"I'm a jerk. You didn't say anything about me."

"No, 'Yahoo' to someone trying to kill themselves, or someone I'm not completely air readable to."

"When were you able to read the air? When people were depressed, they swayed their breasts and skipped."

"Ha, yes ~? I don't even know the mood. I don't want Kosuke to tell me?

Speaking of the first things he encounters, Shilo speaks of dissatisfaction in Shilo.

"You've been a guide for years. You want to start with the basics?

"There, look, I'll do this ad hoc depending on the person... do it..."

Apparently, he was nervous because of pre-information called hero standards.

Shiro try to get his mind back on it and take a deep breath. And face the girl again.

Then the girl said.

"Um, are you two lovers to each other?

"What?"

"Huh?"

"We had a deep love for each other, for the other, so I wondered if so. I wonder if there's a ha-ha-ha between you two."

Ha, and make a heart mark with both hands with your mouth. Lovely trick, but if my expression hadn't changed, my voice would have been flat.

Even if it's content, it's embarrassing again.

Yusuke had to smile bitterly, but Shiro was dyeing his face red.

"It's just strange, it doesn't feel like you're looking right"

Shiro blew out, Yusuke's lips distorted in the opposite direction with a grin.

Then Shiro spoke, putting his hand on his chest.

"That's because I don't judge people by their appearance. Some guys just care about girls' breasts, ru, ru, du, du, du."

Staring at this one carefully, Shiro tells me to emphasize it.

"Uh, yes, yes, I love big tits -"

When I say to the throw, waving appropriately, once again, the girl pinches her mouth.

"... No, the love that your brother puts on your sister does not seem to stem from the physical aspect. Money is rarely a direct source of affection, so your brother fell in love with your sister's heart."

Shiro leaned bright red on his face and Yusuke's mouth became half open.

From words and deeds, this girl's. That's more of another than excellent observation...

"... uh, you, not you, you, you see the heart?

The girl's fingers made a triangle to indicate that it was not the correct answer but it was not off-target.

"It's not like you can read the thoughts, the degree to which you can see the emotions of the moment," he said.

And the girl makes a ring with her index finger and thumb, and takes it to her eyes.

"I wish you could think of me as wearing a glance with a visible heart."

Instead of knowing what you're thinking, I know the emotions you're having.

Seems to have similar powers to Quinn.

"By the way, you"

It's Lime.

"Right. I'm Cro, and these big tits are Shiro."

"Mm, don't go in through chest information..."

Whether Lyme's remarks earlier are working, the scratch voice is also weak.

"I like both black and white. You two are, well, normal. I think your name is very nice."

"Thanks for that..."

"The year is, uh, one, two, three, four..."

Point yourself in the name, then start to fold with age.

I just made both fists and looked up at Yusuke.

"Brother, can you bend one from your right thumb at a time?

".................. Ah"

It's also a hassle to stop, so I'll follow.

I bent my middle finger and the stop hung.

"I'm eleven, twelve, thirteen. Given that humans die around eighty, it would be a good age to say they are young. It's perfect. It's a fresh fish."

As far as the body is concerned, I thought it might be a juvenile fish, Yusuke, but I won't put it in my mouth.

But I can see my heart. Silence was pointless if I put her in front of me.

"You'll see if you don't put it in your mouth. Yeah, I don't deny it's a poor body. I don't have a word to resist if they say slab compared to my big titted sister. But I don't care about this kind of thing at all, so please understand that. Because I don't care. Not at all."

Saying, the girl stared at Shiloh's chest not so much, and put her hands on her own chest, and said, "Shitong, falls. Because we don't have the luxury to catch..." he moves his hands to his abdomen.

Sadly, the movement is smooth. That won't happen if Shilo does the same thing.

"So, Lime"

It's too late, but when you think you're finally going to get to the bottom of it, it just fails.

Kyuru, someone's belly rang.

"Shiro."

"Oh, it's not me! You know what I mean!

"I'm the killer. I'm hungry."

Lyme says as she raises her hand.

"We've just met. It's a glamorous favor, grace the rice"