Then, I just felt something stumbling on my foot, and then I ......

"Smack!"

I fell to the ground loudly, and several buckets quickly caught up and lifted me up from the ground, and he sat on the root of the tree and watched me quietly.

I didn't care if it was dirty or not, so I wiped the extra tears from my face and turned my gaze to a few buckets.

"A few buckets ......"

A few buckets slowly hugged me, wiped my face clean, and then gently hugged me, carefully.

He didn't speak.

"A few buckets of big stupid stupid!"

I threw my little fist at him on the back, but I didn't have much strength.

My little fist was once said to be like a white steamed bun, very soft.

When he got angry, he punched him in the body, and he never said it again.

A few buckets took my little fists and put them down, and put their hands on my shoulders, and I felt heavier than I had ever felt before.

"Gebei, tell me why you say that?"

He didn't understand why I was like this, or maybe he just didn't want to say it or didn't say it explicitly.

"A few big fools! It's not your fault, why should you bear it? Is it fun to be scolded?! In the future, you are not allowed to take other people's mistakes for no reason! Including me! ”

At that time, I was very domineering to say such a sentence to Jidou, as if I was ordering him.

Although I said so, I also knew in my heart that if such a thing happened to me, he would still help me bear it.

Jidou is such a person, he always suffers by himself, he likes to protect me but forgets to protect himself.

"But you are my sister, and I must protect you."

Jidou is not much older than me, but he is mature I don't know how many times.

I also want to protect him, but this can only be thought, I don't have his ability, I don't have his maturity.

So I can only be obedient and not cause trouble for him.

Jidou can play the violin, perhaps because of his father, he has been playing the violin since he was a child, and he can play it very well.

I love the scene when he plays the violin and I sing "ゆめのつぼみ".

Because that was the only happiness I had in my childhood.

Then, one day, this beauty is disillusioned.

A few buckets suddenly left, and the Tenhe Division.

Even when I desperately shouted his name, he didn't stop him.

Now, can I stay here when you're gone?

Then I packed up my clothes without saying a word, and left the house.

I began the so-called wandering life.

Sometimes when a good Samaritan gives me a little bread, I say thank you and walk away, I don't smile.

Sometimes one day is snowy, and if I'm unlucky enough to meet no good Samaritans, I'll be like that.

I just felt cold, cold.

"Gebei wants to fight a few times."

I remember saying that.

I don't know why when I'm in trouble, it's not my dad or my mom who first pops up in my head, but a few buckets.

I do not know.

There were not many days of wandering, and the days of not being able to eat and die soon came to an end.

On the day the people of the Resurrection Society found me.

When they found me, they took me back to the Resurrection Society, where I saw a few buckets.

But he changed.

It's not physiognomy.

Not the sound.

It's the heart, the heart of a few buckets.

His heart has changed, where has it changed, is it like this......