Tensei Shitanode Tsugi Koso wa Shiawasena Jinsei wo Tsukande Misemashou

"Hey, do you have a snack?

"... no?

Ruby pointed me out and I raised my voice flutteringly and vaguely from the back of my throat.

Ruby, who looks up at me, looks up at me worryingly and reaches out. What's the matter, and when I give in, my little palms touch my cheeks with a pepper. Ruby sounds anxious again to me as I narrow my eyes to the twitchy, stained cold.

... Ruby misunderstands, but this is just blushing in embarrassment because of the attitude Jill took yesterday.

In retrospect, my body gets hot again. You shouldn't because Jill is a conjurer. That one yesterday is like a social dictionary, I'm sure.

'Cause I'm just a kid, and a guy's a good, nagging, peppery body. If I were a man, I'd choose a more colorful adult woman, not such a cute little kid. That's what makes a fascinating woman like Mr. Elsa. Jill is not a Loricon.

... Ugh, no, I don't want to think about it. I get a headache when I think about it, and I tease. No, the horns are different on the rabbit. Jill is treating me with respect and kindness as her subordinate. Yes, or I'll have a lot of trouble.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Netsu, there's a..."

"Hey, I'm just gonna wash my face and chill my head, so I'm fine."

No, my face is hot and I can't think together. Let's chill our heads a little, Ruby will worry too if I mess up, and I'll definitely mess up if I see Jill. It's avoided at the moment, but it's likely to bowl in before noon. You have to calm down before then.

Lower your eyebrows and stroke your head and forgive Ruby for looking worried, then I head to the bathroom. Jill is to blame for the heavy footprint. It's also Jill's fault that I'm bothered enough to have a headache.

Ha, and overflowing exhalation was something very hot, drawing on my psychological situation.

You worried about me walking fluttering and reaching the wall, and the maids and butlers, starting with Maria, spoke up and went down. There's no reason to tell a boulder what's going on, and I politely refuse to walk alone.

... It's time for the fever to subside. How can my face be so hot?

"... Dear Liz?

Fit in quickly, and on my back with my hand on my cheek, the voice of the culprit is called. Maybe I shook my back in a big bang.

Easy, me. There was nothing else about Jill yesterday, the Social Dictionary Social Dictionary.

"Maria told me you're not feeling well..."

My voice is getting closer and closer and coming to my side as soon as I realize it. It was a little mean not to look back from me.

Bite your lips and desperately slap up your head like it was a sumptuous one. Don't be swallowed, don't even put upset on your face.

"Dear Liz,... Dear Liz?

I get peeked in and my strength falls out of my ankles just as I retreat slightly. Why, this, this pity, I am.

"... Lady Liz, excuse me"

"... eh...?

Supported by a flutter and leaning body, it is held. To solidify me, Jill gently covered her palms around my eyes.

When I was confused by the darkening vision and raised my voice of doubt... there was a slight magical reaction in my hand.

To a suddenly bright consciousness, I left my consciousness to the sleeper, understanding with a distant consciousness that I had been used in witchcraft.

He said he had a cold.

When I woke up, Jill told me exactly that.

"You must have been tired of being here about the former Lord. Didn't you feel ill in the morning?

Well, if you say you weren't feeling well, but that bothered me because Jill said something weird.... I got sick because I was worried? Or did your thoughts bother you because you weren't feeling well?

I can't dare either, but it's true that I was worried about Jill.

The person of the day has no aftertaste of yesterday, and if you look down on me worryingly, you put your hand on your forehead. A little limp palm rode in the magic, my eyes closed to the cold and my throat rang.

... I knew yesterday's was because of a social dictionary or something. Look, Jill is as usual, and he treats normally.

I had nothing to panic about or do anymore.

"Horn on the rabbit, take a rest today"

"... ha-ha"

If I understood that, there would be no confusion later, and I would return a prolonged reply, feeling the feel of the palm I was put on. Yes, Jill is not a toddler hobby. It's just respect.

"I think I'm misleading something."

To me caressing my chest down, Jill groans slightly and gently at the ring raised in a chain from her neck. Matching, magic props.

... that. This was like a demonic prop for will communication.

"Master Liz, you're not feeling well right now, are you?

"Yes, sir"

"You're losing control and you're losing your mind."

, and when I breathe, Jill closes her face to me. Put your foreheads on each other so you can gauge the heat. With me lying down, I'm in the same position as if I were mouthing you from behind Jill's back.

Approaching close range, Jill has an unusual glossy grin. The serenity was intact, so glossy that I accidentally forgot to breathe, that I let my lips arc.

Tingling and exhaling when laughing are close enough to look at the skin. The beauty that seemed neutral in one way or another can only be seen by men when viewed close to this point.

"... you still have a fever. Please take a rest."

Jill, who even dominates my breathing, diminishes the color fragrance, and switches to a relaxed and calm grin through my cheeks with her fingers. Tsui Yu's eyes were warm eyes like mercy this time.

"Rest, have a good dream"

Jill, whispering in a sweet, soft voice, who would not let others hear, gently let go of her forehead.

Jill's lips touched the tip of my nose while I exhaled when I was forced to approach. Jill's lips touched her, feeling soft for a moment.

"... oh, jeez, jeez, what are you doing"

"Did you have a good cheek? If you don't get some sleep, I'll make you cheek next time."

"I'm going to bed now!

If you pull up the sheet that was on your body all the way around your face and turn that way, Jill snaps her throat joyfully and retreats from above me.

Rest again, I was called out with a soft voice, but I ignored holding my nose at all costs. Jill makes the same push-kill laugh slightly and walks out of the room.

... That's it, Jill, in a kind way. Look, even I kiss Ruby and Dad on the cheek. It would be an extension of that, what is that now? If you don't think so, my head is going to flake again somehow.

... Jill, that's not the sentiment. 'Cause you're ten, Jill's eighteen, eight years old difference. For Jill, I'm a dick. That's not such a sweet emotion, is it?

"... it's Jill's fault"

It was definitely Jill's fault that the fever went up again and he caught my eye. If the fever doesn't go down tomorrow, I'll blame Jill. If Jill hadn't let me think about something extra, I wouldn't have done it any more often. I'm sorry about the contrite Jill.

Jill's, silly.

"Good morning, are you feeling all right?

Jill, whom I met the next day, has turned his grin to the usual, lightly enough to clap it out. That's right. I was already up for it. Like I'm an idiot, a serene smile as usual. It's a familiar smile, neither compelling nor provocative.

"... the fever has gone down, so it's okay"

"Really, that's good"

Whose fault is it that caused the fever? I almost jumped out of my mouth, but I can enjoy it. It's not a good eight, plus I'm going to dig some kind of grave.

I try to be as calm as I can, too, but when I get a little closer, I get weird sometimes. Yesterday's face glistens behind my brain.... Why did you look at the child like that?

"Please take care of a lot of things next time. About my health, about me."

"... Huh?

"Master Liz is deliberately trying to have a blunt idea,"

Jill strokes the ring through the chain, stroking my cheek with a slightly glossy grin on her thin lips. He looked at me one step later and laughed strangely and narrowed his eyes.

... Now that I can control it, I don't think I'm leaking the voice of my heart. Even yesterday, you couldn't tell because you removed the ring after that.

"Well, for now, I don't mind that."

I don't know what you're talking about, but for some reason, a strange feeling ran through my spine, and I sifted and shivered. … what is this, the kind of nervousness captured by the enemy? Nothing, Jill's not the enemy, though.

Feeling something I couldn't say about Jill smiling calmly, I could only keep my tense body away from Jill.