The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

Chiba (across), once a cleric, also stared at the "Holy Sword" clearly reflected on the screen in the stadium's viewing area in an unbelievable manner.

(- Stupid...)

Why does something like this exist in this world?

At the inches, I saw that I was about to turn my gaze toward my brother, who was reflectively on the field. - It doesn't taste good now.

I can't help but guess what's in my brother's heart when he sees the "Holy Sword," but... I couldn't let myself wolf out here.

(... back in the day, he used to blur that sword as a 'cursed sword', but when this happens, it doesn't seem like a thankless detachment either...)

If you came after a "brave man" to another world before you were reincarnated, you could certainly call it a "curse".

When I was a cleric, I was angry at him for not punishing him for his disrespectful words and actions, but now that I was reincarnated, my feelings for the former "brave man" were also changing.

Above all, blood is not the connection, but now he is his own brother, - an irreplaceable family.

(... right now, we're in the middle of something)

The moment I saw the luster (ah so) and the kana red (won't give it to me) that adorned my brother's ears, I had a surprising instinctive sense of repellence myself.

Though no sign of evil was felt from that stone, it could be perceived at a glance that it was a stone that housed strong power. It was such a powerful gem.

So I touched my chest while interrogating my brother emotionally, seemingly, and examined the effect of red balls on my body, - but I didn't see any particularly serious problems against this expectation, and was relieved for the first time, albeit unequivocally somewhere.

The method of implanting the nucleus into the body and subordinating the opponent by the operator was also carried out in previous life.

However, as far as scrutiny was concerned, such distorted (snoring) influences were not felt.

(But...)

Something catches on.

Stones with strong power also exist in this world.

In fact, stones were deployed for a variety of applications, from large to small, to the main points of this school island.

Where you are most involved with your students, the little precious stones that are embedded one grain at a time in the crown badge that is given to the winner as a testament to the title holder will hit it.

... It is of course possible that occasionally (by chance) the stones of that hand have been processed into piercings and, coincidentally, have come round to my brother.

(to have...,)

Learn how to hook up to the unnatural situation of Pierce, who appeared neglected in one ear of his brother, who had never shown any interest in the ornament before.

I don't go well with stones.

Originally, he was not the type to use magic props and tools.

Because I didn't have to rely on those tools because I had a lot of magic in my body.

- But if it was enough to make you wear such an abominable colored stone, I would have given you one or two piercings or whatever you wanted...

A colder color system - for example, around purple crystals - would surely suit my brother better than such a bloody oming ominous color.

My brother is opening the piercing hole only to his left ear.

I was also concerned about whether I shared a set of piercings with someone and let some of my brother's trends here these days, but I received reports from school that I did not see any students who had contact with my brother over here or any of the school staff wearing the same piercings. They are excellent, so… at least the school island, within your own sight. First of all, you can assume that no one is applicable.

Although I intuitively decided that my brother's statement "I put it on myself" was a "lie," there was of course no proof that it was true at that point.

- It's just a hunch... a hunch.

I felt a strong "force" as if claiming ownership, and I was turned against it, which touched my eyes.

I tried to elicit agitation by asking harshly, but... to my brother, who tries to fall in love (with me) and delude me everywhere. I think this one had blood on his head and ended up lacking quite a bit of calm. There's no way I can make an accurate decision on that one.

Over time, certainty diminishes, and confidence loses.

The only way to look at it is to look at it.

On top of that, its "exploration" … the sensation is a slight one that goes no further than that of previous generations.

If what my brother says is true, it simply means that I am a troublesome brother who blinds to one peer and makes irrational difficulties…

(... he said Imechen...)

Did you really just want to have a change of mood...

In his previous life, he wore ear decorations as equipment.

Like other equipment, its ear decorations are endowed with the power of guardianship, which constantly sparkles with his ears. It is also of great value as an ornament, very suited to a sweet and tidy face that… sometimes captivates even a man…, something I felt shown the sinfulness of a man chosen by God. In his previous life he was a man of great sexual attraction. Besides, the person, he's unconscious, so the ending is unnecessarily bad. He was in trouble when he blurted out of sight over there and over here. A woman in distress mourned the ill luck of… and women (men's luck at times), but from here it all seemed like she deserved it and there was no room for sympathy. - I was really angry about that, and I despised it.

It hurts because it makes a good face for everyone.

What a foolish man, he said.

Made me harsh.

- You're not willing to let anybody in, but you get those feathers because you only try to fix them on the surface.

His stupidity was teething.

Similarly, I thought I was stupid not to be able to ignore him like that. - Ever.

That piercing inspired such old helpless memories and reminded me of the depression of the time.

What if an emotion that you still can't see clouds your own eyes and distorts your "investigation"?... pitiful, but I couldn't say enough that there would never be.

I don't know if he wore ear decorations as mere gear in his previous life, or if he preferred them as ornaments, but at least he won't have any resistance to piercing them.

If you think about it that way, you can't throw away the possibility that your brother greeted it at his will either.

But on the other hand, he's been trying to exhale and lie flat for a long time, so - you don't know.

The falsehood of his words and actions and the identification of the truth are terribly difficult.

- In his previous life, he was a really troublesome and difficult man to handle.

(No... even now that I'm reincarnated, doesn't that make much difference...)

Once upon a time, and still is, he has a sense of being burned in the hand and wielded like none.

After the fight broke up, no matter how much I waited, my brother never contacted me.

I was angry at myself waiting to hear from you, and after turning off my phone for a while, I got a little noisy worried about "what's going on" to the student council members, my former buddies, and the SS chief.

... I reflect that I have done something that cannot be grown up.

Besides, I was just a little depressed by the crushing of nothing from my pivotal brother during that time.

Sometimes when he got involved, his emotions were superior to reason. Calm settling is what makes me different from selling myself.

Even the receptionist took a nasty attitude.

When I saw my little brother's face in person, - he couldn't do it anymore.

For one thing, even though the insistence was to pour it into the water and say hello with a smile, this one is also meant to be mean if you look sincerely unpleasant when you just say "lol". How can you be so hateful, my fool brother? Sometimes I don't think I get punished for lovingly apologizing "brother, I'm sorry".... I'm actually going to panic if they apologize like that, whether it's fever or pain in the stomach or actually a phony.

Instead of apologizing, my adorable little brother didn't even laugh at the dust just by sending an unfathomable reply, and when he finished the reception he just walked away from in front of himself.

I went out of my way to buy a reception because I wanted to say something before the event, but instead of talking, I just ended up wasting more and more time deepening the ditch.

It's no longer just a sigh.

(It's time for the tide...)

I just didn't think it was a good idea to get too much attention.

Maybe this is a good opportunity. - Distance yourself from your brother.

Until now, I've brought my brother around in public if I had a chance, and I've made a brother appeal to my surroundings every time, to hide who he is from school officials and fellow students.

The "brave" and "cleric" friends were sinister because it was a well-known fact, of course, to the upper echelons of the country and to the temple officials within their peers, - you wouldn't even think that your brother was a "brave man" or something like that who is drowning (...).

Of course, it also combines injuries to other students in general. The vice chairman's title should be quite effective in a powerful school.

And here from the arrival of the school, due to the blatant performances he boasted about his surroundings at all costs, they were largely performing as he aimed.

So far none of my former companions have, of course, acted barely or suspected my brother of being a "brave man".

It was out of the math that a strange rumor circulated, - but that one probably bites one around the comin 'strip. The man has been good at fanning since his previous life. I chilled my liver when I saw the two of them together at the station, but I think I was able to wind up in smoke successfully the other way around by showing off my brotherly appeal in the car heading to the school island.

My brother pretended he didn't even hear the sickle (kama) of Lai Jo's "The People of Previous Life..." and he was gently through. The response around there is nothing more than that. He treats people like he's a belly nigger, but he's a master of belly art because he's his brother. There have been times in previous life when people in power have just been slacking their way. He was a strong man who couldn't be boiled or baked.

He was long at deceiving people, and in some cases he had the ruthlessness to defile his own hands.

That's why I could also recommend admission to the school.

I had a strange feeling of trust in my brother that if I only followed up well, I would mislead who I was for about three years until graduation. In fact, when I had plenty of plain junior high life, it was enough to make me laugh. If you had grown up at that rate, I can't deny that you were somewhere optimistic that your brother's presence would never be on the surface stage in this school where every day is like a festival.

... Early in the dorm, it was too soon to be covered.

After a brawl with his roommate, when he heard he had destroyed the room, he said, "What are you doing? That idiot!" and cursed to the throat.

That's how I used to put up with wanting to yell at you in my previous life.... It's a secret that I haven't learned how to nostalgic for a while.

Upon investigation, Liugaya (Rokuta), a fellow fighter, seemed to be a very normal general student.

My brother still keeps his mouth shut about this time.

He then made up with his roommate, and now he seems to be doing well.

That was a good thing because we're only unhappy with each other in our dorm lives... but falling class F hurt a lot.

(F has a comin 'note)

I'm also curious as to why the brilliant comers are enrolled in class F.

Obviously because there's only one thing involved there.

If that man finds out who he is, - that's when his brother will be dragged out in the vortex whether he responds or not, and will probably live a life far from the peaceful and mediocre life he wants. In that sense, Ryojo was the person to be treated with caution.

Attention should be paid to the comings and - the trends on his part of the Lord, and hence the school, that lead to it.

No reason has been revealed, but they (...) still need the "brave" in this world.

It's, - a solid fact that I know.

I guess I should have revealed to them the existence of "brave men" in my position.

Probably would have done that in a previous life without getting lost.

But now, I'm reborn.

He wants to fulfill the wish of "he" who is too trivial and not otherwise loving to have as a person in this world.

Yes, I think so.