Reincarnation Band Magician

"I'm fine, better than ever, so fine..."

Qing took it with both hands and thanked him with a smile.

"Well," the gentle girl in front of him handed over the tissue again, "Wipe your face."

He raised his hand and touched his cheek, and indeed there were drops of warm water flowing down.

"It's rain."

"It's rainwater."

On the other hand, Yukari said the same thing to herself and her friends.

Everything was ready. Qing's mother pointed to the next room and said, "We need to take off our clothes. My little Qing is quite shy, so please step aside."

"You're so old, but you're still shy..."

Mizuho was calm and didn't think about her daughter at this time. She asked gently, "Can Yukari bandage it?"

"Hey...I'm going to study now?"

"Let me help."

The other Nagasaki lady naturally would not do that, and she did not disturb this touching moment of reunion. She walked out and waved to her daughter.

"Su Shi, this way."

They went to the kitchen.

Why did she behave like this? Let those people think about the reason. She and her "sister" had just reunited for two days.

……

The clothes I'm wearing belong to Sister Xingge. I was planning to go clothes shopping in the afternoon, but was delayed because of my mother's news.

The clothes I need to change into are my mother's suits.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be treated like a dress-up doll by my mother again.

But Ms. Yukari wasn't in the mood anymore.

Her fingertips trembled as she looked at the wounds on the child's upper body.

All the scar removal drugs that can be used have been used to treat it, just to avoid making my mother worry at this time...but the treatment was not good enough.

After becoming an elf, her skin seemed to have improved a lot, and the white areas made the previous scars more obvious.

From the fist of Livale, to the sword of Solitaire, to the blade of Aura, to the gold of Mahat...

If scars are a kind of medal, Qing's body is an exhibition hall.

He once joked with Xiangzi that he could consider changing his name to Leonid Ilyich Qing. The girl didn't get it and punched him twice in the stomach, saying she would beat him again if she got hurt again.

Back at this time, my mother didn't say anything, but just applied the medicine silently.

Mizuho felt depressed and sad. She reached out and gently touched a spot on his shoulder, but her fingertips could no longer feel any marks.

With her level, she didn't know what to say, so she just sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Qing."

There must be something left here to protect her daughter.

"Yeah, but it's all in the past."

"It's in the past."

Yukari bandaged the child and smiled the same way as before.

"I forgot to say just now, welcome back, my child."

"I forgot too. I'm back, Mom."

A short break on the journey: 249, atmosphere issues

Because of another unexpected visitor, the ordinary dinner originally prepared was obviously not enough to match the joy.

Fortunately, because it was a rainy day, we had enough food stored.

The nice girl who loves taking care of people walked into the kitchen.

My aunt said she hadn't seen her son for a long time because of work, but it didn't feel like that, like it was longer and they had experienced more...

It was like a scene she had imagined many times: if she met Saki-chan again, cleared up the misunderstanding with her, and they hugged, perhaps it would feel the same.

Will there be one?

No matter what, the sincere and deep mother-son relationship is absolutely real and can be easily felt.

After seeing my mother, Cousin Qing suddenly became a child who depended on adults - he had clearly thought that my aunt was more childish before, but this was the first time he saw her reliable side.

Is it possible that my cousin is someone who is very good at acting like a spoiled child?

Miss Su Shi, who had no idea that the other person was born on the same day as her, or even at the same time as her, put herself in the role of her sister because of the feeling she had when they met.

I've been feeling a bit unreal these past few days. Every time I wake up in the morning or during a nap, I pinch my face to confirm.

The house suddenly became full of life, filled with the sounds of conversation and laughter from morning till night. Auntie, Xiaoxiang’s mother, and today there’s another brother…

There was no feeling that my life was being "invaded". Everyone was kind and gentle. To be honest, it was like we hit it off right away and we got along very happily.

It's like we're family, it's just the way it should be.

While cutting vegetables, Miss Su Shi couldn't help but humming a song softly.

……

After the cleaning and healing session, Qing changed into her mother's clothes. Since she was indoors, she didn't wear a coat, so she only wore a white shirt.

Three adults looked at him, unable to help.

Qing tried to convince them, "I've already rested for two days. That's enough for a soldier. I've also taken care of it before I came back, so there's no problem with the movement."

"Is 'Warrior' something like a tardigrade?"

"Qing, it's better for you to have a good rest. Su Shi's mother said that you should pay more attention to your safety after you fell down from the wall."

"Mom doesn't remember Xiaoqing being such a lively child before."

The hero was defeated and reflected seriously, "I won't climb over the wall again. I know it was wrong, but cooking is still okay. Miss Sushi can't handle it alone."

"Just call me sister. Using honorifics is weird."

The adults around looked at each other.

There is really no one who can help with cooking.

"Then let Su Shi stop and order takeout."

"Ah."

"I will never let you move."

Surrounded again.

It's been a long time since I felt like I was a wounded person.

Qing couldn't help but feel nostalgic - in fact, the wounded should lie down properly. It was really unreasonable to still walk with a hole in the stomach and a shoulder cut to the bone.

Ms. Yukari rubbed her son's long hair, feeling that it was soft and smooth, but was too embarrassed to ask how he maintained it.

Su Shi's mother took out her cell phone to order takeout, and then explained the situation to the kitchen; Xiangzi's mother spoke softly, comforting Qing and asking him to have a good rest.

After that, there was a strange silence.

Everyone's curiosity was aroused a little.

"While Xiao Sushi is away, how about we talk about things in the other world?"

"I'm also a little curious."

"How are you getting along with Aunt Mizuho's daughter?"

"This one……"

A little shy and a little proud, Qing talked about his life in the other world.

Of course, there are omissions.

There is no need to mention dangerous things and trivial matters in life such as helping Xiangzi comb his hair.

Children like to hide things, but adults always pursue the matter and often have their own way of interpreting things about their children, so they can tell at a glance whether they are hiding something.

Many times I know something but I won’t say it out loud.

Ms. Yukari can easily analyze some omitted content through the children's eyes and subtle movements.

The dangers still make him nervous, and the happy moments make him miss them.

This is also based on the instinct, without any defense against the mother, and without using any lying skills.

When mentioning Xiangzi later, Qing silently concealed the cruel fact that she had turned into a wine barrel in front of her companion's mother.

Xiaoxiang, who loves piano and has elegant manners, was discovered to be an alcoholic by his respected mother... That kind of thing is too horrible. If I put myself in his shoes, if Qing did such a thing, the thought of facing his mother's incredible and shocked eyes would make him feel like dying peacefully.

As soon as he concealed the truth, Mizuho sensed it keenly.

This child can't lie.

Is there any change on Xiaoxiang's side?

It may be a bad habit, but at least it doesn't seem to be a bad habit that harms himself, otherwise the child would definitely stop it.

"...She should be in another world now and won't be in any danger. For Auntie, it will be half a month before we meet again."

"That's really fast, but it must not be like this for Qinghe Xiangzi."

Ruisui couldn't help but touch the child's face with pity, "I don't know how to thank you..."

The skin touched by the fingers was slightly bumpy, and under the bright light at this moment, tiny scars could be seen.

It was scratched by Mahat's gold fragments before, and it will disappear in two days.

"You're so kind, Auntie. Xiang has also helped me a lot. Without her, I wouldn't be able to be strong on my own."

[Oh~'Xiang'? ]

Mizuho had some ideas, and her eyes became more approachable and gentle.

Although it is wrong now.

"Yeah," Mom agreed, adding, "Xiaoqing is someone who works hard to take care of others. If someone tells her 'no,' or 'not needed,' she'll just turn to ash in the corner."

"This is a pretty serious psychological problem, isn't it?" Another woman, Yukari, said this wasn't right. "Sometimes you have to work on yourself. Look at Suyo-chan. She started a band on her own a while ago, with Xiangzi. Did she mention it?"

【not at all. 】

"Some said she missed it very much..."

Qing vaguely brushed aside the topic, saying only that when they were in the other world, they tacitly agreed not to mention things in reality.

In fact, he did say a little. In the final magic of forgetting, Xiang even mentioned his father's address and school, but did not mention the band at all.

Saying this might be too hurtful to his cousin Su Shi.

I immediately accepted my cousin's position.

Because of the impression he had when they first met, Qing really couldn't equate that weak, mature, and melancholic sister, who looked a bit like a young widow, with himself.

No one around me had ever thought about it.

Obviously, Su Shi couldn't be a young widow at her age, so did something sad happen?

Qing, who had already put himself in the shoes of his brother, began to think.

Then we talked about the scenery of the other world.

It is necessary to understand the unique races.

"What do demons look like?" the lively mother said, her hands on her forehead forming the shape of horns. "What about elves? Are they vegetarian and have ears?"

"If I had to say it... let me show you what I'm capable of."

With the intention of showing off a little and making his mother happy, Qing began to transform.

"This is the demon clan."

Small horns appeared on the forehead.