I think I kind of had a nostalgic dream.

But as soon as I woke up, it disappeared from my head.

Even though I can't remember in just a few seconds, all I can remember is that I was looking at something.

I miss you so much, it's a mirage that flickers with brains.

I'm sure you're right to forget.

If it was sad, I would drag it all day today.

Anyway, all the dreams I have are those that make me want to cover my eyes.

This morning's was a nightmare, too.

Even so, very rarely do some things make me happy.

Yes, for example, my dream when I helped Elsa out of her goblin nest hole. When was the last time you saw that one?

Only that sight sparkles in my scattered, otherworldly life, and I don't mind you being on my dreampillow again and again.

Stretch out on the bed and take the alarm clock.

6: 32. I got up earlier than the time I was setting it up.

I'm off work today, so I could have slept more.

Hi, I think I haven't slept much longer since I was in my late twenties.

Is it the aging phenomenon?

He needs his youth and strength to sleep.

Now Angelica is sleeping next door.

... it doesn't taste good for me and this kid to wake up in the same bed.

I can't help it because of the physical limitations of running out of room space.

It's not always when mistakes don't happen, and we just have to do something about it.

Besides, I doubt this guy's touching his body while I'm asleep.

Later last night, I had the feeling that I had gotten screwed up.

You know how rare a man's body is, right?

But it would be a violation of manners.

I'm peppering my upper body. We'll miss it, but I'm going to resist when I've reached for my lower body.

I think about that, looking at my sleeping face, which I haven't yet been able to be an adult face.

This guy is a girl, and I'm an old man.

At any rate, I need to lead you down the right path.

You should like a man other than me.

Today, I'm taking Angelica out of my apartment.

Put on clothes that only modern people can see and make sure they only look like girls.

That means that for the first time in her life, Angelica will see a young man her age.

I might even get numbed.... That's fine.

Positions raised in complete isolation from men, sacred witches.

Maiden to be in God's mood.

It's a living offering to reassure people.

He has lived his life as a public good.

In this world, we should take back the lost youth in full.

Young handsome, I feel a little sorry for being taken by you, but that's for Angelica.

When I was done, I made breakfast all the time.

When that's done, it takes to wake Angelica.

shake your shoulders with itching,

"It's morning."

and spoke calmly.

The reply was "Nwww," a grumpy voice. Looks like a cat.

I really wish I was a cat.

No outsider in a human being, just loses money.

No passport, no visa, a girl with a foreign face.

If that were to try to live in modern Japan, it would be accompanied by tremendous hardship.

I'm familiar with the spiciness of living as a foreign body.

We have to make sure this kid gets where he deserves to be. Always.

When I held my fist for a long time and regained my temper, I knocked Angelica up.

"Morning, Ange."

"Morning...... Isn't it a little early -..."

I'll give you today's date as I drop off my back to the bathroom cursorily with my sleeping eyes.

Start by exploring the area around the apartment with sensing skills and looking for ghosts.

Then explore the city.

Finally, threatening Kundo... persuade him to arrange Angelica's ID.

I guess this is the place, and I finish the confirmation by rinsing the coffee.

Around a mix of antisocial ideas on the natural, I'm getting to where I'm coming from, too.

That's all right.

I'm gonna ruin as much of my life as I can.

It's a gift from your father to Angelica.

When I was alone and snuggly, I woke up snuggly. Angelica jumped.

You look good.

"What's up?"

"Blah blah beard. Bludgeon beard. ZARIZARI 'S, Beard."

He strokes my jaw as he mumbles a strange song.

"I thought I'd touch it before it was shaved."

How rare is the man's shiny skin, Angelica is unconsciously sure of her senses.

... I can also understand this if you think about the situation, but this is bad for your heart.

The smell of shampoo and rinse I used yesterday drifts from my hair.

Why does Angelica smell so good?

It has been since we met.

It had a sweet, clean fragrance that was not so different from modern high school girls from the first day of Japan to the habits of different worlds.

The world over there would only be about soap.

Or imagine that after you summoned me to my room, you even took a shower of your own until I got back.

Impossible, though. Until Angelica taught me, she didn't even know how to twist a faucet.

"Father? It's moving, it's stopping, isn't it?

Angelica and I meet each other, pushing my cheek. Tight, big green eyes.

"Funny, rubbing your own cheeks against my beard is"

"Sooo"

She's getting a little rough on her breath, and she's a total lunatic.

If gender and age were the opposite, it would be that way to get caught.

"... Ange, I'm the first guy you see, right?

"Yes, sir."

"You have more, other reactions. You don't think I'm scared or creepy? Too unlike a woman, fear seems to come before interest."

You can touch it a lot or look at it with weird eyes.

Isn't that like being murky at first contact aliens?

When I think about it, I even get awe.

Angelica looked away softly as I looked in awe.

"Because I had as much knowledge of what it looked like."

Was there even some kind of sex education in the temple?

Well, otherwise you can't even approach me.

Sounds like you know what the nasty thing is.

"The temple is full of paintings and stone statues depicting the gods of men. Even a divine witch knows what a man looks like."

"That's why you were studying"

"On the day you were brought in with no more nude statues, all the witches made a fuss. I watched them all eat in."

"You didn't want to know that reality..."

The image of the maiden's garden collapses with a ragged sound.

"What, is this really happening? We all surrounded the statue and touched it."

"Sounds like a girls' school."

"I just don't taste it when I touch a stone male statue. Smells, sounds, nothing."

So I prefer this one - and Angelica strokes my jaw while Nico.

Nico, or face that's about to melt down.

I can't show you the look on your face.

"Because I'm happy."

Angelica whispers that I am a blessed daughter to have a father who is gentle and lets me touch what I like.

I'm not such a complimented father.

And yet you miss me? So much?

I reached right into Angelica's cheek. How about, what are you doing?

Me too, maybe I remember the loneliness of letting go.

"... you know what I mean, Ange. You're going outside today. There's a guy younger than me walking around in a mess."

"What!"

"You've got a good eye. Looking forward to it?"

I stroke Angelica's cheek with my thumb, nodding.

You're a perfectly sexually harassing father, me.

This is clear, so I want you to forgive me.

"Ange, if you find a good man outside the house, you can follow him."

……

I don't know what that means, but my expression disappears from Angelica.

"I'll do everything I can to help you live in this world. I'll get you what you need later."

"... why would you say that?

"I don't have any money, and I'm past thirty already. If there's a perfect young man for Ange, you better be with him."

"Am I interrupting? Are you leaving in the dark?

"No way."

It's fun to be with you. That's why.

"Say it because you care about Ange. Do you understand?"

Angelica's response was, "I can punch my thumb".

"Yahoo."

"... you won't be able to pronounce it well."

Sucking my fingers all the time, Angelica says.

"Yahoo. I don't like other guys."

She's a poorly heard daughter. If they weren't me, they'd be attacking me now.

"Your father can attack you."

How dare you make such a face for your biological daughter's habit?

"I don't need a young man. Anyone who does both boyfriend and father needs to be an uncle.... and I like the taste of you and me the most.... hehe, old man, it's getting a little red."

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