That quickly led to the passing of a day full of ten days.
That means I was born into this other world, and it's been over two weeks.
I spent the first five days alone with Ai-Fa, meeting Limi-Luu that night and visiting Luu's house on the sixth day. I'll be home the next day, and then it's the 10th - the 16th, to be exact.
I kind of feel like I've been living in this world for months now, and on the other hand, I'm stunned at how much time has passed.
Whatever it was, it was an intense sixteen days.
The last week has been a long time since I even laid firewood for Donda-Lou. I finally got my eye on it.
Tomorrow morning, I'm going to go to the Lew family and declare war.
There is no limit to how much research we do on fireworks, so we have to cut it off somewhere. I followed that cut today.
It's just not like I didn't have any anxiety in my chest.
Well, the dish I finished for Donda-Lou - it turned out to be a tough one to decide whether or not it was right for me.
However, on the night of the tenth day, I was given a tattoo of "as tasty as Hanba-gu" by Ai-Fa, who gave me the final prototype, so I could get the feeling of challenging the showdown without worries.
"Actually, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it and died wild in a few days."
As I finished my meal, cleaned up the dishes, and rolled into the cloth in a full mood, I just, like, said that.
With Jijiji...... and the burning tone of the best-fat candle sounding dark, Ai-Fa looks a little nasty.
"If it were you, you would have done well, no matter what kind of predicament you were in, no matter who picked you up... but you want me to tell you?
"I'm not going to overestimate myself that much, and I'm not even going to take a sweet look at the world. How fortunate it was to say that you were the first person I met in such a land I don't know right or left. I think I was already aware of that around the first or second day."
"... how can you, at night, want something serious or sentimental without any context? This one's a good nuisance."
Under the candlestick fire, I can faintly see Ai-Fa staring at his face.
"Is that right? Well, it's been so long since I've come to this world, but I guess I haven't lost my previous sense of life yet. It's not that obvious to me to talk quietly to someone in this dark. I want to feel sentimental."
Tell me, is it like a school trip every day?
Under an orange fire, the other person's face also remains invisible to Loc, talking pompous until sleepy. To the point where I feel like it's an unusual space, I haven't adapted to this world yet, I'm sure.
"If it's getting wet and making you uncomfortable, I apologize. But I don't know what it's like to have words with you in this mood - it's so comforting."
"... that's why I'm saying those serious things don't look like you and are disgusting"
Ey-fa, who was also on the wall in a slightly self-depraved position, kicks my foot lying on the cloth in a more self-depraved position.
After sunset, only one candlestick is lit to avoid wasting beast fat candles.
So we always spend the night, not so far away.
I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable at first about two nights with an elderly girl, but now, I'm so at peace.
That's not just because, over time, a family sensation sprouted, and the presence of Ey-Fa turned out to be something as natural as the air - not to mention.
Of course there's that side to it. I don't think of Ai-Fa as a family. If I were a family, I wouldn't even shake my mind or shout my chest so much at the beauty of its face, its very smooth brown skin, the sad look it gives when it's mundane, and a bit of a childish trick.
I'm an otherworldly person - I don't think I would have fallen in love with Ai-Fa in one shot if I hadn't had that kind of draw.
No, maybe he's still in love with me normally.
At least, in the seventeen years before, besides my family and childhood training, there has been no such thing as a human being who has not let go of my mind so far.
Besides, I-Fa has fascinated me so much in just a few days.
Still, I don't think I want to break this relationship.
I don't even feel like taking irresponsible action with such concern and fear that I might someday suddenly be drawn back from this other world into a burning flame.
So I think I'm having a peaceful night like this, sometimes with my chest messed up, but with a very full mood.
Perhaps it was due in part to the fact that Vina-Lou, like that hunk of colour, had raided me so that I could feel that emotion as a clear idea.
(I wonder what nights those guys - are having)
With the exception of Limi-Luu, the people of the Luu family, who only spent the night together.
It wasn't that bad of a bunch of people - I think.
Of course, my second brother, Dalm-Lou and others, are not very forgiving opponents, and my eldest brother, Giza-Lou, and my eldest sister, Vina-Lou, still want to withhold their appreciation.
But other people - many of them hadn't spoken much yet, but it wasn't such a bad impression.
My parents' daughter-in-law, Meer Ray-Luw, felt like a good old man.
The eldest brother Jiza's daughter-in-law, Satti Ray-Lew, was a very laid-back, temperamental, tender-looking woman.
7 The grandmother of her brothers and sisters, Tito Min-Lou, who played which turn with Kama, was a lovely grandmother with some majesty in the serenity.
My next sister, Raina-Lou, was a really cute and honest looking daughter.
My youngest brother, Rud-Lew, did some pretty troublesome things, but he's still a boy I can't hate anywhere.
My third sister Lara-Lew is almost no-touch, and I never saw one of her smiles, but, well, it's not as bad an impression as it sounds.
Limi-Lu, I think, is a good boy.
Even for I-Fa, it's important.
Ziba-Lou is such an important elder of them.
Um, I think it's a real pleasure and pride to have been involved in a very good way with an old lady who's as incredible as a fairy tale character and has had a turbulent life that I can't even imagine.
It is the head of the family, Donda-Lou, who brings such people to the house of Lou.
To me, he's the one whose pride as a cook has been crushed.
I would love to reveal his nose like that... but coming with anger and hatred, I think I'll stop.
If that mouthless big man really only has the same humanity as his son Darum-Lou, he can't even hope for mutual understanding. Still, that man is Limi-Lu's father. He is the grandson of Ziba-Lou.
A cook is wrong, such as trying to cook with hostility.
Though it may be possible to excite a knife for pride or self-esteem. Still, I don't want to subjugate that man.
I want to convince you.
Besides - I've never heard a cook push someone else's house to sift cooking. I was an immature half-baker, but I couldn't contain my emotions. Then at least I want to bring about harmony, not discord.
What the hell is the end awaited?
First of all, tomorrow, it's up to the meeting.
"... hmm?
When I raised my face because of the soft sound of the scratch, Ey-Fa, who was also sitting against the wall, was lying on the floor.
"What, did you sleep? Turn off the lights."
"Nothing... I'm not asleep"
While I grinned bitterly that I wouldn't have to be mean in such a place, I pulled up my tired body at work during the day and closed the candlestick lid by the window.
Instantly my vision closes in the dark - my eyes turn to the moonlight momentarily.
Ai-Fa was walled and lay unchanged.
After the meal, the long, loose golden brown hair is lit by the blue and white moonlight, while spreading flutteringly across the floor.
Careful not to step on that hair, I bent under the pillow of Ai-Fa.
I lift my hair up on that smooth cheek, and then I lie down, a little apart.
"... If it were you, I would have done well, no matter what kind of predicament I was in, no matter who picked me up..."
I could hear such a voice with such a hiccup that I could barely hear it.
"That's not true," he answers with the same voice, and then I close my eyes.
In that way, our time was sometimes quiet, sometimes noisy, and steadily flowing past for the moment of settlement with Donda-Lou.