Wayward Concern [Part 2]

Emma’s POV

“Um, say…”

I’m scared.

“Meow?” (Mhmm, what’s it?)

“Possibly Koumei-san…”

I’m afraid of asking.

“Meow?” (It’s okay, simply inform me?)

Koumei-san didn’t miss even a noise as small as my murmurs and saved nodding to indicate that she was listening.

Nonetheless, the gentler Koumei was, the extra fearful I felt.

“Possibly … the individual… Koumei-san had all the time wished to be with… is that Minato… not with me, however Minato… with that Minato.”

I couldn’t include the big drops of tears rolling down my cheeks.

All I’ve is my recollections as Minato.

What if the Holy Maiden Joanna I noticed on the academy additionally has the identical recollections?Th.ê most uptodate novels are revealed on n(0)velbj)n(.)co/m

That individual is the actual Minato.

The pretend one is me.

-Emma is pretend, Joanna is real-

The insults whispered round me, I had heard prior to now had began to harm extra deeply.

What if Koumei-san additionally thinks that approach?

What if Koumei-san leaves me and goes to Joanna’s aspect?

We’ve lastly met.

Koumei-san mentioned we’d keep collectively without end.

I need to all the time, all the time be with Koumei-san.

I don’t need to half with Koumei-san once more.

I don’t need to undergo such a painful and heartbreaking expertise once more.

It scared me… it frightened me a lot that I may solely keep frozen on the bottom.

“Meooow…”

Koumei-san frantically shook her head.

(I’ll without end keep by Emma’s aspect.

“*sob sob*… Emma… so you’re keen on Daddy this a lot, huh? We are going to by no means be aside! Even when somebody who seems like Minato exists, the daughter I really like is simply Emma! You’re positively not a pretend. As a result of this love is REAL!”

*squeeze* The bawling Leonard hugged Emma and the ball of cats collectively.

“I do know you’ve gotten a unusual mind-set, however maintain it inside bounds too, Emma. How may I presumably confuse the kid I personally gave beginning to with one other little one? You might be Minato in our previous life and Emma on this life. It’s okay now, so don’t cry.”

Melsa gently wiped Emma’s tears with a handkerchief.

“*hic*… Wuu… However, she regarded… precisely like me as Minato… proper earlier than I died…”

Together with her glorious powers of remark, Emma knew effectively that that individual had Minato’s look. She noticed it so clearly that it made her anxious.

It was precisely as a result of she was an otaku who had learn so many tales that she felt this scared.

“Every little thing’s alright, Emma. I’m not an fool who will mistake my very own sister with another person.”

“Meooow!”

“Emmaaa… *sob sob*… Daddy will defend Emma… Don’t cry Emmaaa…”

“Geez, you and Emma ought to pull your self collectively already. William, you too, say one thing.”

Melsa referred to as William, who was pondering over one thing by himself whereas the entire household was making an attempt to relax the sobbing Emma.

“As anticipated of Nee-sama… Your focus all the time strays away from the conventional monitor… Hmm, however you do have a degree… Possibly there’s the trope of ‘taking on another person’s place’ right here and whatnot?”

“Uh-huh,” the no. 1 most-dedicated otaku within the Tanaka household, William, nodded in approval to Emma’s speculation.

“William?!” What are you saying on this state of affairs? Melsa glared at her youngest son.

“No, effectively… I additionally assume that Nee-sama is, definitely, my older sister. However, to be sincere, even when by any probability Joanna-sama seems to be the actual one… I’ll nonetheless select to aspect with the loli magnificence Emma nee-sama over Mina-nee in her 30s, so don’t fear!”

William declared with a assured smirk.

“I don’t even must assume twice when there’s such an apparent selection,” he added.

“Waaahhhh… Peita’s so freaking gross…”

Emma began crying even louder after listening to what William mentioned.

“Fufufu, that foul mouth is little doubt Mina-nee‘s.”

William rose to his ft and went to cuddle Emma with a young smile, becoming a member of the household and the cats’ massive group hug.

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Writer’s nook:

Critical :*pant pant* I did it.

Disaster : Oi, you overdid it!!! In case you didn’t maintain it low-key, that individual wouldn’t keep silent, y’know? I’m speaking in regards to the BOSS of this world, Sir Comedy!

Critical : Don’t fear, don’t fear. Sir Comedy is on New Yr’s vacation☆

Disaster : You fool! It’s already February, okay?!

Critical : You’re kidding, proper? It’s February already?! My New Yr’s rice cake remains to be within the freezer, although?!