woke up from a dream
"Uh, uh..."
It's that dream again.
A dream that becomes a scene from everyday life that repeats itself over and over again.
Ever since I came to this world, it was a fantasy dream that I had never seen or expected even in the world I was in before.
The thoughts of someone who completely did not reflect my own memories and emotions.
Was it a revelation about something in the beginning just for a dream that has nothing to do with me!
I used to live in fear, but I'm used to it.
Uuuu... I woke up nodding, and the next thing I heard was this.
"Are you okay? You are also very upset today."
Pastor Baatar.
It feels very strange if his name is Baatar even though he has features, skin color, and black hair like Japanese people.
However, he has a stronger and healthier body than the average Japanese man, and although he looks intimidating and scary, contrary to his appearance, he has a gentle and gentle personality.
He is a kind father who worries about me when I have this nightmare.
Suddenly, I heard a voice echo from the hallway.
"Let's eat together. Kai, please wash your face before coming."
""Yes""
Together my dad gave a good answer and immediately took action.
It was my mother, Ceora, who called me.
A kind mother who always has a warm atmosphere. However, if you make him angry, he is scarier than his father.
My mother has blonde hair, Western looks, and white skin.
As a boy, I thought he was a very beautiful person with a pretty face.
Because my parents have different facial features, I thought this was a world where international marriage between countries was accepted, but apparently that wasn't the case.
The people in this village are indeed multiethnic, both of Eastern, Western and Middle Eastern descent.
Since there are people of various races in such a small village, I think the entire country is a large multi-ethnic country.
This is still just speculation on my part, but in my opinion this is a fairly advanced country because there are so many different races living in one village and there is a culture where people respect each other's ethnic groups.
It takes a lot of time for people from other ethnic groups to learn to respect one another, as it can be difficult to accept one another at first. It takes a lot of time to walk around.
With this in mind, even though we only consider this small village, there is no racism or prejudice.
In a sense, it can be said that this is a peaceful environment.
Well, as I will discuss later, I can't say that the circumstances surrounding this country are very good, so I just feel that this is a country with an advanced culture. Although civilization has not yet developed...
My house is on the outskirts of the village, and there is a large river flowing near my house which is the border with the neighboring country. We take water from this river every day and use it for cooking and cleaning the house, as well as drinking water, which is our source of life.
My house is by the river, so it is very comfortable. Since the flow path is short, time can be used effectively.
When I was in Japan, the water supply and sewage system were well maintained, and when I thought about how the water would come out when I turned on the tap, I truly felt blessed that I was born.
However, even in this uncomfortable life, there are privileges that I didn't get when I was in Japan!
I went to wash my face as my mother told me to do.
Yes, you can wash your face in this big river.
With the calm of the morning, the river flows fast, and the cold river water flows by hand. The spoon becomes empty. Go up and wash your face intensively with water.
… No, this is really refreshing!
Doing this will improve your mood, and is a great way to start your day, revitalizing your body and brain.
Now into a good morning routine.
After I washed my face, silence returned and only murmurs filled the surroundings.
My face was reflected in the surface of the river, and for the first time in a long time I seriously looked at my own face.
I don't think it's a girl...