Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Hmmm... we're in trouble..."

The man was groaning as he sat on the couch and headed to the low table.

There is no lighting in the room, but the man is not having trouble seeing.

Anyway, a man is a vampire.

Can we not see the dark night and have vampires?

So men are not having trouble seeing.

"... hey, vampire. Why don't you go on with the words after 'We're in trouble'? I'm in the mood for you to talk to my hippo."

It was a small animal who spoke.

This red, hairless, long-necked, sloppy, little animal that has recently gotten fat again, apparently considered a dog by the public.

Impossible.

No matter how you look at it, it would be a dragon - men can't forbid those thoughts as they see it, as they hear it talking.

But the public doesn't have a man's point of view.

Because both vampires and dragons now treat themselves as' fantasy species' - 'creatures that appear only in the gaga', and no human being in the world applies the name of a fantasy species to creatures that they see in reality.

But for a second, I think you should believe your own eyes, too.

Do I look like a dog? This is it?

"What a vampire, look at me seriously... no way!? Finally you realize how cute I am too! No, it's something I can't possibly have noticed... I finally wanted to admit the fact that I had noticed but had missed my eye, something like that..."

"I don't know what to do, but every time your cuteness talk starts lately, I'm starting to feel like killing myself through giving up."

"Are you cute enough to kill..."

……

The dragon was a positive incarnation.

I do not interpret myself as inconvenient, and I do not hear myself speaking inconveniently.

The man looked at the dragon with his belly on the table and his front leg choked.

- To play, I decided to try to uncover my worries.

At least it would be better than being shown off dragon (old man) '(he thinks) cute (poses)' by extension.

"Dragon, will you correct your residence and listen to me?

"Wait, you vampire. Kawaii pose is' moulded '… once it starts, it must not be stopped until it is over"

Then let me know when it's over.

"Okay."

The dragon then caught the chocolate and aerial with the front leg back leg several times before not being able to get up, spinning laterally even jittery and falling off the table while rolling.

A dragon that really did the whole thing comes back on the table with wings on his back.

"It's over."

"... Dragon, actually, I'm in trouble because I have amnesia."

"Oh, it comes from age..."

"I don't deny it, but I want you to hear it to the end first. How about a dragon, I was just about to do something. It's a continuation of my hobby, and it's something I've been working on until the other day."

"Hmm."

"I started off as a hobby. I'm very keen on it... I'll look into the history of what it is, and if someone famous on the road wrote the book, I'll pick it up and read it. Now is a convenient time for mail order and online, and the amount of information I carry is quite considerable."

"... don't feel any strange roundabout. I mean, what is' that hobby '?

"I can't remember."

……

"I know what I was doing, and now I'm not supposed to be the one to forget the name, but I can't remember the name at all...!

Horror!

I can't get a name!

The man was baffled - no, he was stunned.

The hobby should have been familiar enough for a man to call it a 'hobby'.

Besides, I don't even think it seemed like it was of that complicated name.

Everybody does it for granted, that's it.

That's not coming out.

Somehow fluffy. I remember what it is, but when I try to say my name, I can't remember, at all, even the first letter, as if I were even locked in memory!

"Dragon, you say it's because of your age, and I'm not going to say 'no, I'm young' now either. Because I accepted my age."

"Right."

"But at any age, what would cause amnesia so far? On the contrary, is it something that does not happen to those who are not old? … if the name of something so easy to understand doesn't come up at all, I suspect it's not aging, but physical abnormality."

"But you, vampires or not. Would you be proud to heal, by the way, if it were a physical wound, a disease, etc?

"Yes, but there are exceptions. Problems such as the lack of wings in front of the Virgin, for example, have not been solved now and will not be solved in the future"

"Uhm."

"Besides, besides - if I confess, I even feel like my brain function is getting worse and worse regardless of the Virgin..."

"... I'm suddenly starting to get scared too."

"In other words, even vampires make the hypothesis that loose or sudden brain function cannot be attenuated and destroyed"

"I don't know."

"So, can't you imagine the possibility that this symptom that afflicts me is not due to age, but that if I leave it, it will be too late, and there is serious destruction going on -?

"Hey, don't. The story stands subivo. Don't talk about my ridiculous age."

"Look at reality. Don't you have a similar idea?

"I do, don't, I'm telling you!

The dragon brought a long sickle and hid his head beneath his body.

It was like his' ear blocking 'pose.

But men lift dragons.

And I continued, to him, who gave me short limbs.

"Vampire! Vampire! Sir, let go! Let go of me!

"This is an important story for us. Join the elderly group at this castle, to me and you..."

"Don't come to me and you, old man."

"You used to come to me and you when you were older."

"It's okay for me to do it!

"... listen to me. Just how you called yourself" the poor beautiful girl who is magically turned into an ugly dragon. "

"Hey, looks like I got an ugly word in here."

- We're getting old.

"... I can't breathe..."

"I haven't grabbed my neck..."

"When I can poke the inevitable reality from the front, even though I want to avoid it, I can't breathe...!

They say the body function wants to escape reality.

If I turned my consciousness to my own flesh, I felt that the man's body was indeed screaming.

Oh, my heart refuses...

That's right. We're going to start with...

"Dragon, we should live forever too...!

- My own post-mortem story.

No, it's not 'post-mortem' - I'm sure life expectancy is still ahead.

Because I'm not dying, talk.

"Listen, Dragon! If we grow old like this, our life expectancy is endless, but anomalies like the ones that have happened to me now become more frequent! After that, it's too late to figure out how to shake yourself!

"Gwaaaa! Itai, itai! My heart! My delicate heart! Stop it! Stop it! I don't want to imagine me like that!

"With me, yes! But I am in a position to guarantee your lives! When I can't remember what I was about to do just before, you're the ones in trouble if I'm not ready!

"Guuuuu! Why am I being covered for my life by an old hikikomori...! If this is a young dorm mother with big boobs, she says it's a love comedy......!

"I'm not sure what love comedy is, but is it something that even reptiles and humans can make of?

"These days it's going to be made."

"Right...... well, then, fine. I don't mean to, but if you listen to me, just think of me as your favorite."

"That voice! That gatai! That inert beard! Everything about you overtakes my imagination! At least shrink! Would I be able to!?"

"I am proud of what I am. I can't stop being mauled in your imagination, but I won't change myself to be mauled in your imagination."

"I don't want to insult you! Yeah! Let go!

A dragon comes out of a man's hand.

I flapped my wings as they were and distanced myself from the man.

"I'm still dying! Live your skin off again and again forever and one day you'll be a real beautiful girl!

"You! Still do that......! Look, it doesn't matter if you're going to live or not! He's -" Death "is," Age "is coming at us relentlessly and equally!

"I'll get you out of here! It's like I escaped your hand!

"'Death' is not as sweet as I am! Rethink! Accept!

"Hahahahaha! I'm not dying! I'm not old! I'm a cute dragon forever!

The dragon wings and runs away.

The man put his hands up so he could stay.

Drop the hand without force.

"... Dragon, you have to admit it. Admit it, one day, like me..."

You're gonna taste the fear of not remembering what's important.

It should be noted that I couldn't remember. I suddenly remembered if I had been confused for about an hour after this.