Okay, so let's sort out the situation first.

It took me a while to recover from the gender transition. Of course, in order to confirm my body structure, I also did some things that I could not discuss in detail. For the sake of the readers and my physical and mental health, please let me skip those things for now. Furthermore, if it weren't for the "male protagonist", he might have become something that was neither male nor female, or an animal, a kitten or a puppy, or even an inorganic substance. Just thinking about the worse possibilities makes me feel refreshed.

Rather, I'm already looking forward to the future as a girl. From the point of view of self-liberation, skirts are much more comfortable to wear than pants. Bringing one's fair body into contact with nature to the fullest may be regarded as a kind of spiritual practice in the sense of purifying the mind. I see, I didn't become a girl. I'm just becoming more natural.

Naturally, my will is being sublimated.

After adjusting my mindset, I began to take a serious look at my surroundings. First and foremost, you need to know where you are. Am I still on the same earth? Other moods may not keep me alive at all. I'm near an uninhabited beach with black reefs on one side of the land. The reef grows strangely, and some of the edges look quite sharp. Because of them, I can't see what is happening on land.

I had to look out to sea. The sea seemed calm and calm, and the sun was slanting above it. I couldn't tell if it was morning or afternoon. There are no ships at sea. There are no fishing boats and no cargo ships. Is this a no-take zone? Generally speaking, no-take zones are in the inland seas of developed countries. Come to think of it, this is probably somewhere in my home country.

I walked around along the beach and picked up a small crab crawling on the beach. It unceremoniously bit me and I threw the crab to the ground in fright. As soon as the crab returned to the surface, it fled from me. I looked at the wound on my hand and fell into deep thought. My hands look a lot smaller than I thought they were, and I'm getting shorter. I always stood in front of the wide sea, with a huge reef behind me. I can't judge my size at all. But according to the development level of the average girl, I should be an elementary school student or a junior high school student.

Normally, after reincarnation, I would regress to my freshman year of high school. But now I'm an elementary school student. In this way, I will have many more years to prepare to fight the demons. For someone like me, who has accumulated countless experiences in LOOP, time is the most precious thing. As long as I have time, I can initially be more thoughtful about the future. Becoming an elementary school student is much more useful than becoming a high school student.

The elementary school students are amazing.

However, according to the goddess, I am no longer the "hero", and maybe there will be another person who will take on the responsibility of saving the world. But even so, I can contribute a little bit in my own way.

Just as I was thinking about this, the crab I had thrown away suddenly crawled over. It rustled across the sand. Although the crab doesn't make sounds, and I can't understand the animal's mind, I instinctively sense that it's a little panicked. To crabs, I am a terrifying, massive intruder. But now it's rushing straight at me, the intruder, and I'm afraid it's running away from something even more terrifying.

I crouched down and grabbed the crab from the ground again. I don't know why, but this time the crab looked so much weaker that it didn't even have the strength to bite me. What surprised me even more was that some strange black spots slowly appeared on its snow-white shell. I instinctively sensed something was wrong. I threw the crab to the ground. The crab became motionless, and the dark spots on its body slowly crawled all over the shell. The dark spots go from light to dark, and then the shape gradually becomes clearer. Black five-pointed stars appeared on the white shells of the crabs, which looked very strange.

I'm all too familiar with this scene.

"This must be...... Demons!"

There are many different sources of demons, and there are many different types of demons. Even I, who have fought to the death against demons in countless reincarnations, cannot fully understand all the parts of demons. I only knew that there was a king among the demons, but I was dead before I could even see that king. In that sense, my previous LOOP was a real failure. But I know that one of the characteristics of demons is that they are "polluting". All demons carry toxins that contaminate living beings when they come into contact with them. Contaminated creatures tend to die with a black speckled of a five-pointed star appearing on the corpse.

As I was in the middle of my memory, the crab's body had begun to turn completely black, and finally collapsed into casualness. In the end, even those casual things were blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace. Creatures that are "polluted" end up in this way. I was silent and covered the place where the crab had been with sand, and I was supposed to settle in the ground. While I was wrestling with my own changes, innocent lives had been devoured by demons. Looks like I've slackened a bit.

I re-tensed my nerves, and soon noticed other abnormalities. There are also some black traces on the beach near the ocean, which may be the last embers left by dead animals. Even more numbing is the fact that there is a black sea in the middle of the ocean. It wasn't like a shadow or a deeper trench, I'm sure it was a demon. Perhaps the demon was lurking in the sea, and the crab was infected in the sea, and then struggled to escape to land.

I stood quietly on land, without a hint of fear in my heart. All I have is an endless hatred of demons. The black sea was still motionless, and it was far away from me. This demon seems to be a demon that grows in water, and it can't come to land like a fish. Suddenly, I felt a little familiar with all this, and in my vague memory, the first time I met Naka Tanigawa seemed to be by the sea. At that time, I was only a sixth-grade elementary school student, and Tanigawa was the same age. Tanigawa remembers our meeting clearly, but I have no memory of it. It's just that my sister and my parents told me something about the situation.

Tanigawa said, "That's when we met demons.

Tanigawa was convinced that demons would be resurrected in the sea, so she went to the seaside. At that time, it was the time for our family outing. Our new family is made up of me and my mother, sister and my sister's father. The new family has been formed for less than a year, so this was our first trip. Tanigawa and I met a demon in the middle of the sea, and we escaped. Tanigawa strengthened his resolve from then on, but I seemed to forget about it as a dream. When I met Tanigawa again in high school, I vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.

I see, am I reincarnated at that point in time? Indeed, in terms of the chronological order of contact with demons, this is the most appropriate starting point for reincarnation. If I meet Naka Tanigawa, I must dissuade her from following the devil's trail anymore. For Tanigawa, this is just too dangerous. But she probably won't listen to me, because Tanigawa likes this kind of weird thing the most.

However, if I do LOOP to that time in elementary school, then I must do something very important. If memory serves, my father and mother sunbathed on the beach for a while and then went back. So, my sister and I were the only ones playing together on the beach. Now the demon is lurking next to the beach, and if my sister accidentally strays into that area, the consequences are unimaginable. I have to protect my sister quickly.

I immediately followed the reef inland. The reef was very uncomfortable to step on, and my feet tingled. But in order to get back to my sister earlier, I didn't hesitate to do so. My younger sister Kiyomi is a cute girl. When we first met, she was just shy to hide behind her father's back. It took me a long time to get her to open up. I remember sewing a puppet with my own hands and giving it to Kiyomi and letting her sleep in it. Although the puppet is not very good, the stitches are very bad, and the color scheme is not good-looking, but my sister likes it very much. Later, my sister always loved this puppet as if it were me. And my sister is still very clingy, and after I went to high school, she often cared about whether I was dating girls. I think Kiyomi is too much heart. Even if I have a girlfriend, I will still take care of and love Kiyomi in the same way.

Because Kiyomi is my most important sister!

I walked through the jungle of the reef. Really, where is Kiyomi now? Why did you get separated from me? I will never let go of her hand after finding her this time. At this moment, I faintly heard the voice of a girl. The voice was faint, but my sister Radar reacted. It must have been the sound of the soft throat of my favorite Kiyomi. After LOOP, I rediscovered the traces of the people I dear, and I was so excited that I burst into tears.

I took three steps and two steps, and hurriedly ran in the direction where my sister was. The distance between me and my sister kept getting shorter, and I heard more and more clearly. It was a slight wheezing sound during exercise. I see, my sister is playing on the beach. My sister was still an elementary school student at this time, so she might be very interested in the little crabs on the beach. Maybe she wants to climb up the reef and get into the hole inside to experience the shade. However, the latter is somewhat dangerous if it falls. If the lovely Kiyomi's face were hurt, I would be so sad that I wouldn't be able to eat.

I hurriedly rounded the reef. My sister was standing next to the reef with her back to me. I see, Kiyomi is wearing the same dress as me. In the previous reincarnation, I was a boy, so the clothes were naturally completely different from my sister's. But in this world, Kiyomi and I are new sisters, so naturally we will wear exactly the same clothes. It's better to say that the stupid parents will definitely dress me and Kiyomi like this. I don't know why, but this ordinary discovery brought tears to my eyes. My favorite sister and I were wearing the same clothes, playing together, walking together, and it was wonderful.

My sister's mouth opened and closed slightly, and she exhaled. Elementary school students playing freely on the beach must have been very pleasant, and I can't wait to see my sister's smiling face. I walked around and suddenly realized that something was subtly wrong. The sweaty sister didn't have a smile on her face...... No, with a smile indeed. But it's not the cute smile of the sun that I imagined.

"Hmm

Laughing like a villain who can't survive three episodes.

No way, my sister, it's impossible to be so disgusting!

Obviously, when I was a child, my sister often pulled the corners of my clothes and called me "Gege Gege" in a soft and glutinous voice. Why did it become like this? I can't admit it, this isn't my sister! I may have met a fake Kiyomi!

I fixed my eyes on it. Fake Kiyomi's eyebrows are as cute as my sister's, and her eyes are just as big. Even though she was laughing in a disgusting voice, I still thought she was endearing. What's going on, why do I think my sister's contemptuous eyes are also good?

While I was holding my head and thinking hard, my sister began to talk to herself.

“…… Bichi!"

Wait a minute, I'm a little unresponsive. Why does my Ji Daimei's pink little mouth spit out such vulgar words as "Bichi". I don't remember ever educating Kiyomi to be such a child. Usually when I talk to Kiyomi, I honestly follow the etiquette and never say those unpleasant words. Rather, I always wanted my sister to be a pure and kind good child. How could my sister be scolding? This must be my auditory hallucination......

I see, all of a sudden, I figured it out. It's not like my sister is swearing, and it's not swearing. Maybe it's just two syllables close together, I just misheard. My sister may have just accidentally seen a soap opera that only adults watch at night, and accidentally learned the vocabulary in it. Although my sister can say it, it doesn't mean that she knows the meaning of the word. She must have thought the word sounded interesting, so she casually learned it. My sister is still a schoolboy, and she must not be able to understand the detailed meaning of this.

At this moment, my sister spoke again. This time her tone was more intense.

"Sister...... It's a blue pool!

Why! Why are the buses coming out!

Suddenly, my knees went limp, and I almost fell to my knees. I finally figured out a reason for this, and words that couldn't be looked at came out of my sister's mouth one after another. Besides, who is the sister here? Is it the big sister next door? the woman who sometimes flatters her father. When I was a child, I thought she was annoying, but then this big sister moved away. For Kiyomi, who is still an elementary school student, such a woman must be unbearable. will only stick to her favorite biological father and coquettish her father in some inexplicable places......

I see, that's why Kiyomi is here to scold that woman. If you tell your mother, it's hard for your father to do it. Kiyomi can't tell anyone about her dissatisfaction, she can only vent it in the uninhabited reef area. Really, why didn't I understand the pain in my sister's heart before? I should have groomed this kid sooner.

Just as I was about to walk over and comfort my sister, she suddenly picked up something from the ground. The younger sister grabbed the thing and threw it at the reef. The thing hit the pitch-black reef and rolled down to the sand. My sister picked it up again and threw it out. My sister became out of breath before, and it seems that this behavior is also due to this behavior. But unlike what I expected, my sister wasn't playing, she was just venting.

"Sister...... "Kiyomi picked up the thing, and then threw it out, "It's garbage, moth, disgusting to death!"

It was loaded on a rock, and then rolled down the sand to my feet. When my sister was about to pick it up, she found out about my presence. She stared at me with her eyes wide open. I silently picked it up from the ground.

The puppets are not very well done, the stitches are terrible, and the color scheme is not good-looking. I stroked the surface of the puppet with my hand. I'm all very familiar with the fabric, the stitches, and the weight. Because, this is the puppet I made for my sister. Kiyomi's mouth was wide open, she must not have expected me to appear here suddenly. I was just as surprised. It turned out that the "sister" who my sister cursed hard just now was worth it. I've been an older brother for a long time, and I'm not used to being called "sister".

So, just today, the image of the gentle, lovely, virtuous and understanding sister in my heart collapsed.