Shinwa Densetsu no Eiyuu no Isekaitan

Lesson 1: The Other World

"I had a dream that..."

That's what I said with a serious face was "Oguro" Biru "Hiro.

17 this year, I'm a sophomore in high school everywhere.

"Ooh... good for you"

Hearing about Biru, I was slightly tempted by her childhood friend, Futaro Fukutaro.

While he is the same sophomore in high school, his privileged body is two times larger than Biru's.

"You don't believe me?

"I believe you. I'm glad I dreamed. When they say reality, I don't know what to look like."

"But it was a clear dream. And the king is so handsome. Idol loses face on that one."

Fukutaro, listening to Bilu, pulls his cheeks backwards.

Bilu tilted his neck at the reluctance to let drift, the transformed air.

"What's going on?

Fukutaro opens his mouth.

"I'm telling you... I don't have a hobby for you, do I?

"What am I mistaken for! I don't have that kind of taste either!

"Right. It's just a rumor, so talk weird."

"I thought you just said you were handsome……."

Dishonorably, Biru and Fukutaro were made into stories about girls all over the school.

Since the house is next door to each other, there is always a boarding and dropping school together and the two of us play on holidays.

But the rumor struck me because it was a pair of guys with muscular bones and a narrow line.

They may have stirred up their imagination.

As a result, the girls have directed their curious gaze at BL elements.

"You'd think I'd be interested in a guy or something, but I think about those things in my mind. You're a handsome man."

"Not too short circuit?

"Uuch. I'm not hot because handsome people exist! You know what the class says about me back there?

You're a gorilla - Bilu shrugged in his mind.

He is 1 meter 80 tall and weighs more than 90 kg.

Because of the soft name Fukutaro, its privileged body stands apart from the ordinary person.

Thick chest, forged biceps. He has a steely abs.

A face as old as a high school student doesn't think is only an object of fear for a high school girl.

If you walk around the city in your uniform, you'll say, "What about the Kimi family?" "I'll cry when my parents find out," they ask me.

What an unfortunate man.

I could have been honest, but Biru decided to soak it up.

"Come on...... like Pu ~ of the biceps?

"You're selling a fight!?

Biru thought it was a cute naming, but he seemed to be concerned about something.

But I know he's sweet. Don't wave your fists in vain.

Well, I guess it's because if they wave, they'll kill themselves.

"It's a gorilla! This is a big time for high school sophomores!

I'd love to joke about it again - old face, but it's proven on an old album.

Biru slapped him gently on the back with the intention of comforting him.

"There are plenty of nicknames like that. I'm sure Fukutaro isn't the only one. High school gorillas in the world."

"That, I knew I was selling a fight!?

Fukutaro's biceps were so excited that he was about to break his uniform.

I guess I was born in the wrong time.

I'm sure it would have been different if this had been a warring age.

I should have been able to become a homemaker who loses out to the public.

"Calm down. Because it's close to school already. There's going to be another weird rumor."

If you look around, the high school girl is looking at us freaking shivering.

School hours are overlapping and there are many students because they are near school.

"... Gu, remember"

"I remember it right. This is the 874th time Fukutaro has been pissed off."

"You piss me off too much!?

Still, I don't sue violence, so I'm a really good friend.

It's a strange thing in the world because you're so sweet and you're not hot.

While we're having fun talking, we get to the front of the school gate.

As Biru circled in front of Fukutaro, he lowered his head with one knee on the ground.

To Fukutaro, who looked down with a strange face, Biru held up the corner of his mouth with a ni.

"Come on, Katsuya Shibata, let's go."

"You're not a brain muscle!?

Nori is too good. This is why I can't stop making fun of Fukutaro.

When Biru laughed and then paid the dust on his knees, he walked past the school gate with Fukutaro.

"Is it a club day?

"Yeah, the tournament's close."

"It's Hope from Judo, isn't it? You're not recommending it from college anymore, are you? Obasan told me."

"Well………….."

"That, aren't you happy?

"We just got into high school, huh? I don't really feel it, and even if they say college, I don't pin it. I guess it's time to think about the way forward."

"You know what?"

"That's what it is. What about you, rather than me? You're not gonna start a club again?

"You know the doctor stopped you from exercising intensely."

Fukutaro opened his mouth to Biru's words, showing a slightly hesitant bare gesture.

"Yeah, but it's been over three years since then. Isn't it about time? It must have been diagnostic day yesterday."

Bilu got involved in a strange case three years ago.

The day before the incident, he didn't seem unusual.

But the next day, the mother who came to wake Biru said she screamed.

Because my skinny son was lying naked.

If that was all, I might not have had a problem.

However, her body was scratched and muddy, and her hair had changed from short to long, so she was immediately called an ambulance.

Fortunately, the wounds were after they were treated, but they were all told that cluttered sewing would leave the wounds for life.

Several muscle breaks, flaky bones broken, cracks in, some infections confirmed and hospitalized urgently.

The hospital side was suspicious and seems to have called the police and suspected abuse.

Even more unluckily, my son, who was supposed to plead not guilty, had lost his memory when he was injured.

My son's anomalies, police interviews, and my parents' hard work seemed awesome.

"Hmm... it doesn't look like it's working yet."

I never had my memory back, but to tell the truth, it's completely healed.

Now the body is healthy itself, enough to get the heartbeat of the doctor in charge that it can withstand strenuous exercise.

But Biru kept it a secret.

After three years of sequelae that the doctor in charge doesn't even know about, it still remains.

When he found out about this sequelae, Bilu gave up his ministry activities.

Of course the doctor in charge wasn't going to tell his family or his best friend about this.

Because I don't want to worry about anything extra.

"Really? You heard something bad……………………"

Fukutaro throws his gaze on the ground.

You were reluctant. You were reflecting on yourself. I was silent for a few seconds or so.

But the next time I raised his face, he nibbled and told me to tease him.

"But I was surprised then. It was like someone else. He had long hair, and he looked like a fallen martial artist."

"You were stretching all the way up to your hips. She was surprised, too."

Bills entering the school building head to class shoulder to shoulder.

"And your body was tight. How do you get to that level in one day?"

"I have special abilities. When you sleep all day, you get a better level of cheats."

"Liar!

Fukutaro laughed and tried to poke Bilu.

However, Fukutaro's fist never hit Bilu's shoulder.

- Because time had stopped.

"……… What?

At this time, Bilu looked so unusual that people couldn't see him.

But I had no choice, because the students around me stopped the same way.

"Mi, everyone......... suddenly what's wrong? also, could it be dodgy?

I try to rock Fukutaro, but it doesn't work.

He doesn't keep smiling and twitching.

I'll try to get closer to the girls nearby.

However, with his hands on his mouth, he is solidifying with a mixed gaze of disgust at Fukutaro.

That's how I speak to each and every one of them, but no one ever reacted.

Outside the school building, he passed the school gate and jumped out onto the road.

Crow if you look at the trash dump. If you look at the side of the road, the cat is intimidating the elementary school students.

If you look up at the sky, the dazzling sun is still floating in our face.

White clouds were coloring the blue sky to avoid it.

Daily landscape...... that's why the time has stopped is no different.

"Ha ha... what is this?"

There is no reason for high school students everywhere to set up such a massive dodge.

I can see my head turning white.

Underfoot flutters and chest palpitations get faster.

I had to take some action, but I couldn't do anything about it.

Anxiety pushes me, tears in my eyes.

- What would you have done if you'd been here?

My heart - I asked you both for help as we ran through the battlefield.

(What would you say if you saw me like this?)

Will you laugh and comfort me?

Would you drink it if you felt sorry for yourself?

Who are you? Who am I talking about? Oh, I don't know. I don't know what it is)

My vision fades...... as if drowsiness had struck me.

- If you get lost, count on the rest. I'll count on you for the rest. We must be brothers.

What you once said comes back to the back of your brain early on.

I can clearly recall my voice, my face.

- The rest is sometimes my brother and brother. Whatever happens, it's a family that won't change.

It was only one family in that world.

- Seek salvation, seek help. Nothing to be ashamed of.

(But you're not in this world. How am I supposed to get help?

I left only one family behind and came back to this world.

The sin is heavy on my heart.

- Come on, let's go together. No one will ever break our bond, no matter how many times we have difficulty.

At the same time as the youth appeared, Biru lost consciousness.

A dazzling light irritates the eyes through the eyelids.

I made a shadow with my hands, then slowly opened my eyes.

The first thing that popped into Bilu's eyes was the great tree that gave him a sense of life and piercing.

The branches are stretching unwrought on the way to heavenly heights, and because of the myriad crown-shaped leaves attached to them, the heavenly side cannot even confirm the gray sky.

What is delivered to the ear is the gentle sound of leaves dancing shaken by the wind.

The sun's light is spilling out of the gaps in the trees, bringing faint lights to the forest.

If you look in the back, the darkness will spread and you won't be able to see ahead.

".................. is a dream, isn't it?

Until just now, it must have been school.

At that time, I think I met someone I miss, but I can't remember.

Weed touch comfort.

A limp feel of dirt.

Wind against cheeks.

Natural aroma that tickles the nostrils.

They're all so real (real) that I can't imagine them being dreams.

"If you dream, you'll wake up soon……………………."