Wolf Barrel 5.56

"That, what is it now?

In the distance, it sounded like a thunderous sky roar.

People around me also notice strange things, stopping and looking back.

When I gazed, I could see a thin smoke rising out of the gap in the building.

Is there a fire or something?

As I narrowed my eyes, my sleeve pulled quickly.

"What did you do?

Pitica lifts her neck as she looks up.

Did you feel my nervousness? I only seeped anxiety in my eyes. "Nothing," I grinned calmly, stroking her head to reassure her.

After breakfast, we decided to shop in the commercial district before we could play.

I bought Pitica's clothes.

Because the sunshine isn't so strong yet, but I thought I felt sorry for him while he was in black clothes to play under the sun.

Buy a thin piece in a standing boutique.

The colour is pure white and the lace is not too bad.

I went around a lot of shops, but every store handled clothes for the Beast Man. Additionally, the tail hole at the waist can also be adjusted to fit the position, as if the hem of the jeans were rehemmed.

And this piece has a technique called "mirror protection treatment," which increases the strength of the armor. Even so, to the extent of playing dirt such as mud and dust on the surface. For once, I had regular clothes, but I dared to choose this one.

Because the fabric is white, so I considered that I might not be able to play with the dirt.

I tend to value it, but it's cheap when I think of Pitica.

"Singo, look. Look."

Pitica seemed to like the piece she gave away, and every time she walked a little, she looked back and said, "How's it going?" He asks. Answering that you look great, Pitica happily spins a crunch, shaking her skirt and tail.

While I flaunt my face at that figure, but I'm hallucinating if I don't fall.

We made a relaxing move towards our destination.

After a short walk out of town, you can see where the meadow spreads.

There are no dangerous monsters out here at all. It's where you bring it to play.

Come on, and the pleasant wind blows through, and the grass leaves shake like waves.

The breathing air was mixed with the blue scent of grass.

Nice place.

Nature and grin spill.

"Singo, come on, come on"

At the same time as I arrived, Pitica, a tense eel, pulled my sleeve and pants, urging me to wait.

I took the toy out of the paper bag, laughing at it.

It's Frisbee.

It is made of a material like a sponge so that it is okay to hit Pitica's forehead.

Ever since I found this place, I've been planning on playing with Pitica on this one day.

But.

When I tried, it was a little different from the original plan.

When I throw it, Pitica goes after it, picks it up and falls back.

I received the frisbee offered by Pitica with a slightly more complicated feeling.

Erm.

Was Frisbee this way of playing?

He was just a catchball guy, wasn't he?

Well, then it's like, with the owner you see in the park...

Thinking about it, there's a shiny star in my eyes, a pitika.

"Next, Tsugi"

He jumps and appeals to me to be ready.

Well, look, he looks like he's having fun.

"So we're going, then?

"Huh!

"Here, take it!" Oh, "I said.

Without paying attention to my inadvertent remarks, Pitica follows Frisbee abruptly.

Frisbee, who drew the parabola, landed as he aimed and where there were many flowers blooming. And then there's Pitica, on the carpet of flowers, Boo-hoo! and jumped in luxuriously. Pussy petals scatter, and Pitica's tail is buried in the grass.

I've never seen such an aggressive pitika. How fun it must be.

"Piticar, did you find -?

"Hmm."

From inside the flower garden, a small hand with frisbee pops out with a piocon.

When I saw it, I broke my face.

Really, it's a peaceful time.

When I do this, my mind seems to be purified.

It was the moment that made me realize that there was happiness that money would never buy.

The wind blowing from the valley strokes my whole body.

There are few signs of organisms around.

A few birds, about overhead.

He actually seems to owe it to Mr. Claudia not to have dangerous wildlife around here. He said Claudia crusaded a godlike being called the "Great Spirit" who lived anywhere near here.

The effect made it difficult to produce highly vital monsters.

I don't know why I did that.

It's just surprising that Mr. Claudia is making the other great spirits remaining in this country pay "taxes," he said. The hotel owner laughed that he must have been killed because he was reluctant to pay taxes.

I know her. As far as I'm concerned, I honestly couldn't laugh at it.

Something's possible, isn't it?

Poson and mild shock to the stomach, considering that there are no benefits, for example.

If you look, there was a pitika snapping in my lower abdomen.

"Huff, welcome back, Pitica"

"I'm home. Hmm."

I received Frisbee and laughed xssssssssssss there.

They have a cup of petals stuck to their hoppes and hair. On Pitica's little nose, a piece of peach petals stuck to her and she sneezed cutely "Pussy".

"Just sit tight, please."

"Huh."

Pay for petals on your head and clothes, and wipe gently floating sweats with a hand towel.

In the meantime, Pitica gooed her hands and immobilized upright.

Looks like you really had a sister when you're doing something like this.

"Pitica, do you want some water?

"Still on, then, go"

Pitica, away from me, once again takes a dash stance.

"So next time, why don't we aim farther?

"Huh."

Nodding cocoons, he turns his arms around.

Pitica's tiny body is proof of passion.

I'm getting tense, too.

"Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye.

Frisbee flies into the sky. After that, a bright white tail ran out.

It was then.

A fairly strong crosswind blew and hit Frisbee directly.

Frisbee flows straight in the wrong direction. It rose with gung, and vanished into a forest a little further away. Ahhh.

Speak up on the back of a standing up pitika.

"Piticar, you. Shall we look together?

"Daiji-bu. Let Pitica have it."

Pitica returned her powerful words and proceeded to the disappearance of Frisbee.

Its tail stood pinned like a tower, as if it represented the temper of the person.

Well, I don't have any dangerous animals, and if I don't get into the woods, I guess I'll be fine.

Looks like he wants to do it alone, and I decided to watch him for a while.

Pitica was trying her best to peek into the candle or hike her nose... but eventually its tail drooled with no power. I laugh. Oh, I knew it wouldn't work. Dropping his shoulders, Pitica took the stick out of the piece -

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!!!

I changed my blood and ran over and stopped Pitica from trying to shake the stick.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! What are you trying to do?"

"Burn it down"

Seriously mode!?

Take Pitica's hand from behind even as she leans back.

"That would make every frisbee a burning field!

"But..."

"I don't have a choice, but let's give up now. Right?"

"Hmmm......"

Follow my words and put down the stick.

But there still seems to be some untrained. I was squeezing my skirt tight.

Eventually, his little back, his shoulders, shuddered with a pull.

And

"Pitica... I want more..."

Pitica, looking back, had eyes that would violently shock her protective appetite.

Patience.

There was no way I could.

In an instant, I was swept away from reason, and when I realized it, I hugged her. In my arms, a small being holds me back. Grasshoppers and child-specific milk-like body odors. And the smell of shampoo in Picica's house.

After doing so for a while, the pitika tremor subsided gradually.

I smile gently and let go of my body. [M] And I tried to peek into Pitica's face, and I spoke slowly.

"Pitica, I'm sorry, but we're done here today"

"Ugh..."

"And it's just the right time, and you want to go to Grandma's?

"Auntie, honey?

Pitica's eyes shake.

Pitica's heart must be swinging between her favorite grandmother and Frisbee right now. While I was happy about that, I just got a little jealous of "Grandma".

"Frisbee will do it again"

"Next time, when?

"It's not great right now, but how about the next time you go to see Pitica's house? At that time, let's invite all the fairies in the house to play together. Yeah, I like that! I'm sure it'll be fun!

"Guys, is Singo with you?

"Of course."

"Not at all?"

"Absolutely. I promise."

I agree to reassure you over and over again.

Then Pitica snorted, too.

"... ok. Yakuzoku"

Pitica's expression is still lacking in change.

But the glow of his eyes really speaks to me emotionally.

Now, the "worry" is thin out of his eyes. Now that I know it, I let my body completely off the pitika and scratched and stroked its silver knob. You're getting better and better at giving up kids, me.

Adventurer or magician?

Or maybe there is a future called childcare workers.

With that in mind, I came up with something.

When I think of it, immediate execution is my creed. [M] All the more so if that's 'nice'.

I suggested this to Pictica with a bright voice.

"Well, then, let's make a promise, shall we?"

"Uncle, no?

Yeah, me.

"Pitica, will you give me your little finger?

Even with his strange eyes, he puts out his pinky fingers, as he was told.

of both hands.

I stopped moving perfectly. Pitica staring at it wonderfully.

Um. I wanted to do a finger lift, but it turned out unintentionally again.

Well, okay. Anyway, and double that means let's do it with both hands.

tangle your own little finger on the offered pinky finger.

Then a small circle was created between me and Pitica.

"Pukuk."

What is this?

But this is fine. Rather, this one looks more like me.

This is a different world. There's no common sense in my world, and do it my way.

"Singo?"

I laugh at weird times, Pitica with her little neck.

Anyway, let's do it our way.

Enjoy it.

"Okay, Pitica, let's start spinning."

I said, I went around like an amusement park coffee cup. New play (?), Pitica's eyes regain their brilliance. I'm happy with that, and I'm going to go up the gung speed.

The view flows sideways at an amazing speed.

But Pitica is still there.

Maybe Pitica is a place for me.

I can make sure I'm a proper kind person, maybe that's what I am.

The other day, I killed someone of my own free will. [M]

But the next morning, as Kellogg, I could speak of breakfast. They went hunting as they were.

Nothing changed in my life.

My heart has no noticeable worries, and no sentiments. Very naturally, I accepted it.

That scared me a little.

I thought I might have been reborn that night. [M]

But it wasn't.

This is how I can treat Pitica as kindly as before. [M]

Warm and merciful.

I have not lost heart. [M] I remain me. [M]

It's thanks to Pitica that I can confirm that.

Thanks, Pitica...... thanks to you I managed to think of something sentimental and I turned my eyes too far and almost scattered the gelo.

Marygoland is suspended for emergencies.

Half the pipes were short, and I stood still on all fours on the ground.

Shit.

Even though it's a stopped haz, the ground seems to be spinning and disgusting.

Illusion as if I were a single screw and embedded in the soil.

"Daiji, bu?

Thank you, Pitica.

But don't rub your back. Because I'm about to return my breakfast.

After the drunkenness subsided, we decided to head back to town.