[Comprehensive] My marriage partner changed again after rebirth

"My mother's words..." I recalled, lying with my head on Bucciarati's lap and eyes closed, "she was a...very interesting person."

Others think my mother is a Yamato Nadeko type of woman.

But that's just a feeling.

My mother is just a woman who looks very loud in appearance and voice, and Nadeko's personality and inner nature are indescribable, but few people know this.

I'm the only one who is particularly familiar with this... and maybe my Schrödinger-existing father?

"She acts very off-line, and in many cases I need to take care of her in turn. But when encountering real things, she will become very stable and reliable... Ah, Bugarati, you know my mother Why did you name me [Yiyan]?"

"Ok?"

I recalled the previous conversation, and couldn’t help saying in a sticky tone: “Because my mother said my surname is Sigong, but to remind me not to step on four boats and to be single-minded, I chose this name specially.”

"Hey? Is there any connection here?"

"That's the problem! It's not related at all!" I complained, "And even if I don't have this name, I can't do it well!"

I don't know now, but it turns out that my mommy is still very farsighted.

But that's what happened later, and now I just remember what my mother said to me before she died.

Speaking of which...my mommy used to lie to me that she was a god judge.And she said her mission is to defend the history and fight against the enemies of time and space...

In fact, according to what my mother said... If she lived longer, I feel that Mommy will be the main force to fight Bai Lan.

...No, what was I thinking.

"Then, who came up with the name Gloria?"

"Well... it's my father."

I don't know what kind of mentality my biological father is in. Let's say I'm looking forward to my birth... Otherwise, it wouldn't be named "Glory".

It's just that after so many years, my expectations and longings have been wasted in endless waiting and disappointment.

So even if there is news suddenly now, I actually...

"Buggarati, do you think I should go see my father?"

"How do you want me to answer?" Bugarati asked after pondering for a moment, and tried to add, "No one else can make a decision for you, not even me..."

"Stop!" I raised my hand and pressed the pulp of my index finger on the other's lips to prevent him from continuing, opened my eyes and looked at him, looked at him for a few seconds and then laughed, "I only have one request for you ...don't leave me."

Bucciarati's expression became serious.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being surprised: "What? You planned to leave me before getting married?"

"No..." Bugarati raised his hand to hold my hand and moved away, and began to explain, "But I often have situations where I need to leave..."

"...you shut up, I know, it's my fault, I apologize." I didn't withdraw my hand, but turned my wrist along the way, sticking to his palm, interlocking my fingers, "I just mean ...don't regret the marriage."

Bugarati was stunned for a moment, and replied in a serious tone: "No."

"...Well, I believe you." I sat up on the bed with the other hand, leaned against the other person, stretched out my fingers to slide over the other person's bare back, and put my forehead on his shoulder, "In two days I will Go back to Japan."

****

After buying a plane ticket back to Japan the day after tomorrow, I went to say hello to everyone.

But I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel...

"Did something happen? Even if Mista has 4 phobias, I'm afraid he will be weird before I change my surname... Why are you two Nalanja and Apache acting weird today?"

"Listen to me, Miss Gloria, it's Apache..." Nalanga looked like he wanted to sue me.

"Shut up! Didn't I explain everything!" Apache angrily slapped the table.

"But it is indeed your fault, Apache!" Mista joined the conversation for some unknown reason.

"Ah, stop - I don't care about this, I just want to ask you a question now." My face became serious, and this emotion probably infected them, and everyone quieted down and listened to me.

In this atmosphere, I slowly said, "What do you guys think Bugarati likes about me?"

Fuge, who was watching Naranja's exercises over there and had a blue vein on his forehead, "has a clear mind and saves trouble."

Me: "..." Fuge is just talking about what I think is pleasing to the eye, right?Is it just from your own point of view?

"Uh... looks?" Mista hesitated.

As soon as the words came out, everyone including me looked at him with subtle eyes.

Naranja is the one who speaks the most decently: "I think it must be all of them."

"..." That's very good, Naranja, but this kind of words look very touching but are actually very perfunctory!I took a sip of the drink with no expression on my face.

Apaki obviously didn't want to join this topic, and looked at me with a frown: "Ah, I'm so annoying... Shouldn't you ask Bugarati this kind of question?"

I was a little aggrieved by this: "Of course I asked!"

As soon as I said this, everyone looked over, curiosity was almost all written on their faces, including Apache who looked surprised at the side.

"...What is it?" Apache looked hesitant.

I was silent for a moment, stretched out my hand and scratched my cheek with the nail of my index finger, and said, "Buggarati said he likes my sense of justice..."

Before I finished speaking, Apache immediately retorted fiercely: "Sure enough, you lied to Bugarati!"

"... Huh?" I stared at him in bewilderment, seeing the other party's righteous indignation, and couldn't help but say, "Apaki, you look like your best friend after being snatched away..."

"Shut up, you woman!"

"So where does your inexplicable hostility come from, Apache..."

"...Tsk."

I ignored him and turned to look at Naranja: "Have you written the nine-nine multiplication table silently?"

"Okay!" Naranja handed over the notebook. I glanced at it with trepidation, and then couldn't help but take a few more glances. Finally, I took the notebook over and checked it carefully. I couldn't help stretching out my hands to rub the other person's head and praised: "Our family Nalanja is awesome! They did everything right!"

Although it takes two months for a normal sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to learn the nine-nine multiplication table, he should be ashamed, but this is Naranga!

"hey-hey!"

"What, really? Naranga, you really worked hard!"

"Actually, there is nothing to praise, right?" Apache complained, "Fugo and Gloria are too exaggerated."

Fugo and I glared at him at the same time: "Then will you teach the next course?"

"... Come on, you guys."

"Ah, I have a question." Naranga looked at me after being praised, with pure curiosity, "Miss Gloria, what do you like about Bugarati?"

"Hmm... about this... I think it's hard to explain..." Faced with everyone's gaze, I looked hesitant, "Speaking of which, it should be said that few people don't like Bucciarati after getting to know him, right? "

The four of them nodded in agreement.

Me: "..." Really, I have reasonable doubts that you want to NTR me.

It was okay before, but now I will get angry and hit people.

"Forget it... I just want to say that I'm going back to Japan tomorrow, and I'm going to tell you guys." After I finished speaking, I subconsciously looked at the door, "Bugarati is so slow today...it's you guys Is there a problem at work?"

"Well, it should be...but the less you know about this kind of problem, the better."

"Of course I understand this..."

It's just a little tangled, it seems that Bugarati can't go to the airport to see me off... Forget it, it's nothing, anyway, I will be back soon.

But before that...

"Mista—there are four blueberries on the cake, it's useless for you to complain! Come back quickly and don't be ashamed——"

****

13 years ago————————

【Yiyan, do you know why I named you Yiyan? 】

【do not know……】

【Do you remember our last name? 】

[The surname Sigong...ah, is there any love-hate entanglement in the big family...]

[How can it be, our family is at the level of an ordinary salaryman.I named you Yiyan, and I hope you will remember that even though our surname is Sigong, we can’t just choose one of the four boats. 】

【But mom, your name is Wuyue, don't tell me you have stepped on Wuyue...】

【What are you thinking? It’s because I was born in May.I have only loved your dad from the beginning to the end. 】

[...Mom, you are good to have a good rest. 】

Anyway, I can't be on four boats no matter what. ——Issei Shinomiya thought calmly.

This is actually true, after that she is on five boats.

Because we all know that four plus one equals five.

[No, in a word, Mom wants to tell you a very important secret. 】

【……Why?What……】

[Actually, my mother is a judge. 】

[... What the hell? 】

[My mother is actually a person who listens to the oracle, and has a mission. In order to protect history from being destroyed by bad guys, she leads her Fusangshen to fight.And met your father in a different world...]

【Mom, it's time for you to drink your medicine.Also, we're just running a bakery, so be clear. 】

[It’s so cold, just a word... Mom didn’t lie, it’s true, it’s just what happened before I had you... Well, mom is not a serious judge, but she accidentally took over someone else’s when she committed suicide. Honmaru, there are still a bunch of fallen Fusangshen in there who want to plot against me.Fortunately, I was planning to commit suicide. When Fu Sangshen first threatened me, I went to kill myself in a tricky way, and then they stopped me in a daze, and I got acquainted with each other... But then I changed hands again It's over. 】

【……Mother. 】

【What's wrong? 】

[Don't think I haven't played related games. 】

[Cough cough cough... can't you cooperate with me at the end? 】

[Hey...that's fine.So... ahem, uh... what a sad story. 】

[It's not sad... It's not sad to have met and have memories... His name is Klaus. 】

【……Mother? 】

[Klaus V. Reinhertz is your father's full name.His name for you is Gloria.Your other name... is Gloria V. Reinhertz. 】

****

On the other side, Moriwang Town———————

"Ah... Is this the father of sister Yiyan... He looks taller than expected..." A boy with an airplane head in a student uniform stared at the photo, and after satisfying his curiosity, he let out a sigh of relief and held his hand Only one third of the photo was burned, and he activated his stand-in ability, "CRAZYDIAMOND!"

The photos in his hands were restored to their original state.

"Phew... It's okay..." The boy with the head of the plane stared at the photo, sweat dripping from the back of his head, "The next step is how to explain the fact that the envelope is gone and only the photo is left...Ahhh——Sister Yiyan Killed my-"

The author has something to say: Jousuke comes to make soy sauce!

Let's go to Morioh in the next chapter!

And... yes, my mother is a god judge. Hey, the sword with the best relationship is Tsurumaru.Of course, this part of the text will not be mentioned. After the text is finished, I will write a side story, probably.

I was reminded by the cutie in the group, and I remembered the manuscript box I set up yesterday... because the time for me to add updates is already wrong (covering face) I came here to modify it!

I ate the happy Dragon Boat Festival I wrote yesterday, you haven’t heard of it (.) Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone Happy Dragon Boat Festival... and I will go to WF tomorrow (sluggish) that’s right, I even typed the wrong exhibition Yes, but why do I always remember it’s WJ, what exactly is WJ... (Thinking) My wife is also very awesome, she always remembers it as fw(.)

And I also think that the 8th is the Dragon Boat Festival... I think I should study hard and exercise my brain, worrying that I will develop Alzheimer's early (.