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After Tonyoshi came out, the door closed with momentum was pushed open again with his arms, and the tacket also came out.

Tonyoshi was jumping like a deer in a big puddle just outside the cafeteria.

"Oh, hey... what's the matter, suddenly?"

The tacket called out to Tonyoshi, who was in high tension in the puddle, while keeping it from getting wet under the cafeteria hisashi.

Tongi stops jumping with the voice of a tacket and starts sighing with an excited voice. The little body is exposed to rain and wet.

"Master! Master! It's raining!!! It's raining!!!! Rain!!!!

"Ah, I see. Because I understand."

No one can tell why Tonyoshi is so shabby when it rains.

However, Tonyoshi did not mind the confusion of the tacket, and jumped again in the bashabasha and puddle. Sprinkle water with your limbs wet in the rain. It looked like it was confirming something or stepping on it. Over and over again. Over and over again. It's all drowsy.

There was a loud noise from the door. Looking back, Chante had just come out of the cafeteria. She also came to see how she was worried about Tongi.

"What's going on? Ton-chan"

"Come on... it's refreshing for me, too"

I've been watching for a while, but since Tonyoshi won't move on the spot, it's time for the tacket to be numb.

"Hey, you got a cold? Come back here."

I don't know if a beast sealed in a gun catches a cold, but I can't leave it like this.

The Spirit Gun was still hanging from a holster hanging on the back of the tacket. As long as I have this gun, I don't think Tongi should go that far.

However, I was also aware that the little beast that was inside the gun was going to have to be under my control, as long as the gun belonged to the tacket. I hated it in the middle, but I had no choice.

Somehow, Taketo felt like something creepy about this unknown beast and wanted to distance himself if he could. But I want to carry the Spirit Gun with me. With the dilemma that arises from this, Taketo feels frustrated with Tongi's behavior.

I got lost because I didn't want to get wet in the rain, but because Tonyoshi never came back, the tacket ran out from under the hisashi. When I reached Tongi, I forced her to lift her little body, which was so wet.

"Come on, let's go home."

Tongi stiffened his body and looked up at the tacket with his eyes wide open in surprise.

Though he may have been clever, Tonyoshi basically obeyed Taketo's words. That's why I thought I'd listen to you if I could lift you up again this time.

But Tonyoshi broke out in his hand against the will of Taketo.

"Yes, I don't like it!

"Here, here!

My hands slipped slightly with a violent clap. Tongi falls bashan in the puddle.

"... it hurt."

"'Cause you're gonna get mad, right?

The tacket reached out to catch him again, but before Sole, Tonyoshi suddenly rushed out as he woke up in a puddle of butterflies.

"Ah, hey! Where are you going?"

Tongi runs in a straight line like a bullet. The figure goes far away.

"Oh, already. Damn it."

I had no choice but to follow the tacket.

"No matter how much your husband ordered, I don't like it!

A voice like that can be heard from Tonyoshi running forward.

Tongi ran straight through the wilderness through the workers' tent village. I'll chase after it, too. My shirt, pants and shoes are all wet.

In order to avoid losing sight of the beginning, Tonyoshi's small back, which was full, gradually approached. Tonyoshi has a high instantaneous power, but perhaps he doesn't have much endurance. After running a considerable distance and losing its strength to Tongi's speed, Taketo finally caught up with Tongi.

Hmm...

We managed to hug Tongi to dive to the ground, and the capture was successful.

Fugya

Tonyoshi tried to move his hands and feet and get into trouble, but he seems to have exhausted his strength by running long distances, so there is not enough momentum to escape the hand of the tacket.

"Where are you going?!

Taketo shouted to Tonyoshi, who held him on his knees to the ground. The voice of the tacket was completely out of breath. As he raised and lowered his shoulders wide, the tacket stared at the little hairball in his chest.

Tonyoshi, who had become so muddy that he no longer knew the original hair color, looked up at his husband with a feeling of shame.

"Because... your husband... your husband..."

While hiccupping, Tonyoshi interrupts his words. I don't know because it's wet, but Taketo thought it might be crying.

"Rain... me... rain..."

"Rain?"

Tonyoshi nods small.

"I like the rain. I don't know why. It's very, very boiling.... so one day, inside that Spirit Gun... one day, I want to touch that rain. I've always dreamed of it....."

"I wonder if it rains so well...."

I'm not sure about the tacket. When it rains, it gets cold, and I have to take my umbrella, so I just have the impression that it's a troublesome weather.

While I was talking, my tacket was ready to breathe. It's hard to stand on your knees, so sit on the ground. I've been in my underwear for a long time. Tonyoshi sat on the tacket's lap with his buttocks. Even if the tacket loosened its hand, it didn't seem to want to run away anymore.

"I don't know, either.... I don't know anything. I wonder who I am. I wonder how long I've been in that gun. I don't know anything."

Tonyoshi leaned down with his body rounded up like his torso.

"Always... it was dark inside the gun... forever. I can't hear anything, I can't see anything, and I wonder how long I've been there. I'm just... scared. Always alone. Dark and lonely. It's been shrinking forever."

Tonyoshi spoke with such a small voice that if he didn't clear his ears, he would be obliterated by the sound of rain.