Who are You?
If that teenager wasn't Miryu, then who? What is this really? Anybody! Help me! I want to go home. I wanted to scream like that until my voice was hoarse. But in fact, my voice seemed to catch in my throat. In fact, even to get air I find it difficult.
Miryu seemed to have suspected from my body's demeanor. He patted my head many times. The more I looked into his orange eyes, I didn't find an innocent teenage figure who had a golden voice. Which usually contributes the most songs to our band. Then, who is this figure really? Is it possible ....
"Uncle Ryujin?!" I screamed in disbelief. It was as if I had regained my senses, after being stupefied for a while. So, the one who brought me to this place a long time ago was Uncle Ryujin? Then, for what? This is getting suspicious.
Uncle Ryujin smiled at me, as if confirming that he was indeed Uncle Ryujin. The warm smile he usually wore, why did it look like a hideous grin right now, huh?
No wonder the figure I thought was Miryu always called me 'boy', it turned out that the figure in front of me was Uncle Ryujin. I'm starting to understand the situation a little. Uncle Ryujin pulled the spirit from my body to follow him. Miryu couldn't possibly have that kind of ability. Miryu is just an innocent teenager who likes to compose romantic songs.
However, I still have to be vigilant. Uncle Ryujin invited me not without reason, right? Especially to pull my spirit out forcibly like this.
Alright, I'll just be a spectator this time. After all, my brain was already filled with thoughts of how my family would react if I couldn't come back. Father Jaya and Daddy Kenichi will surely blame Otousan for not being able to take care of me. In fact, it was Otousan who caused me serious injuries and ended in death, if I didn't come back until tomorrow morning.
If Otousan was lucky, he would only get a few warm kisses from Daddy Ken. If not lucky, Father Jaya will kill him, after which father will kill himself to avoid punishment. I remembered how Father Jaya would not accept that I was treated badly by my elementary school friends at that time.
Father Jaya would mercilessly beat the children who had bullied me. In fact, he often had fist fights with other guardians. Ah, I miss them all. I want to come back soon.
At this moment, the focus of my eyes returned to the woman who was sitting proudly on the throne. If I'm not mistaken, maybe that woman is the queen of this place.
I saw she smiling at me. Her smile is so beautiful and attractive. I was reminded of Okaasan.