"Are you okay?"
A beautiful woman named Amy looks into her face while squirming her eyes.
I nodded for the time being.
"It's been less than two days since the accident. You have to rest."
While staring at a beautiful and balanced face like the golden ratio of a beautiful woman, I was stunned and lost myself.
I'm no longer me.
It's not Kobashigawa, a handsome, top-selling, popular man, or a big man.
Raise both hands and stare at the fat-depressed fingers.
Oh....
I'm not really me anymore.
It's a super handsome guy, a super top salesman, a popular guy, a big guy, a cool guy, a fucking guy, a sharp guy, not the strongest and best Kobashigawa.
There are a lot of things left unfinished.
The presentation that was coming up the next day. I was planning to get a corner of a large shopping mall in the city center that would be newly opened. It was a great opportunity to launch our company's branded products in independent stores for the first time.
The jurisdiction is completely different, but I was appointed from the new store project team across departments and was planning to give a presentation. How much time I spent practicing, probably spending 50 hours just practicing the presentation. Converting the time of the entire team from the preparation stage costs a considerable amount of money. I put it all into my sales and presentation skills. There can be no regrets left.
There are five girls in the middle of arguing.
What I especially liked was the planning and sales of other companies who couldn't tell me the number. A hard-guarded woman with black hair and tight eyes.
Instead, he was attentive, wearing a nice perfume and suit. She repeatedly called her that she couldn't tell her number because she was an unattractive woman, but that's ridiculous. If you ask me, she was a lovely woman who wanted to embrace her immediately.
I happened to meet at Shimbashi while I was on the move, and I was able to drink coffee and exchange numbers, but it's really a waste!
My next favorite was a female college student who was working part-time at a girls bar.
I like the night shop and often go there, but I have my own unwritten rule that I don't play with the shop lady in private. I hate being able to open my business on my days off.
Besides, whether it's private, work, or pretending to be in love, that kind of bargaining has been annoying these days. But the college student was different. Fortunately, he fell in love with me at first sight. Didn't you give me the rice? Did you fall in love with me?
Moreover, big breasts that are impossible. It's really big. It's huge. It feels like an oversized watermelon sticks to my chest. If I went to play, I should have been able to play with that big tits! It's a waste! Let's go!
Perhaps because he was banging on the edge of the bed with regret, the legendary beauty looked astonished and troubled.
"I'm sorry. Did you want to get out of bed so much?"
"There is a difference ..."
I couldn't help but endure becoming a man's language.
"Yes, but I'm glad I got well."
"Goodbye"
The legendary beauty and the Obahan maid nodded alternately.
I was strangely convinced of the hypothesis that I was dead. I don't want to believe it. I don't want to believe it, but the more I think about it, the more the conclusion comes to my mind. I can accept the thunderstorm I had in that dream without any problem, as if I had actually seen it with my own eyes.
This is still realism and perfectionism.
That may be the reason.
What's wrong with the guy who's been screaming unbelievable in this situation. In fact, I'm a ugly, fat, acne-faced girl. If you want to move, you can move your arms, move your head, and even talk. This body is myself. This is the reality.
"Ah, is this my room?"
I pretended to be blurry and heard.
"This is Grafner Hospital"
The legendary beauty squeezed my hands with both hands.
"It is Amy's consideration that it will be difficult to stay at home."
"why?"
I asked Obahan Maid.
It's strange, and once you speak, words come out in a feminine tone. Is it a reminiscent of Ellie in her lifetime?
"No matter why ..."
The maid looked down in trouble.
"That's what Miss Ellie knows best ..."
"I'm sorry ... well, Claris. I feel like my memory is ambiguous."
"Oh dear!"
The beautiful woman quickly put her hand on her forehead.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, for now."
"That's fine ... Hey Ellie, do you remember that day?"
"The day there was a thunderstorm?"
"Yeah. You jumped into a pond in the backyard of the mansion and, unfortunately, fell under the impact of a thunderstorm on a single cedar. The doctor said it was strange to be alive. The healing magic healed my wounds, but I was in a terrible state with a whole body burn? "
I didn't dive into the pond, but it's probably similar.
Didn't you say this beauty, healing magic?
I can't laugh as a joke.
"My dad says that a demon has struck you and forced you to commit suicide, but I don't believe that."
"Evil spirit ..."
"Elie doesn't have to worry."
I talked to a legendary beauty named Amy for a while.
Apparently, this Amy was the third daughter of the four sisters of the Golden family, and was like a superhuman with a smart face, a smart personality, a nice smell, and a big breast.
And from the word "healing magic" that often comes up in the story, there is really an unscientific thing like magic, which seems to be accepted as common sense in this world.
But the reality is terrible.
The more I talk to this Amy unnie, the more I know her beauty, and I realize that Elie, who possessed me, is ugly and fat. You should ask for an appraisal to see if they are really the same gene. Rather, I think it's more magical that Ellie and Amy are sisters.
Amy and maid Claris took care of the midnight snack and took care of me until the end of the visit.
Apparently Ellie was quite loved by the two, but didn't seem to get along very well with her father or another sister. As soon as I touched on that topic, the complexion of the two became cloudy, and I hurriedly switched to another topic.
After the two left, various things went through my head and I couldn't feel very sleepy.
I moved my thick legs and crawled out of bed.
When I opened the curtain, the full moon was floating.
The moon was twice as large as the earth.
"Hahahaha ..."
I knew it somehow, but it didn't seem to be the earth.
Besides, there were many strange words.
First of all, I can speak even though it is not Japanese.
I wonder if Elie, who is the body, unknowingly understands it and I recognize it in Japanese without permission. Or because there is a mysterious phenomenon that I and Elie are united, it has a function to translate without permission. Well, anyway, it's fun to talk, so anything is fine.
I can read the characters even though they are not in Japanese.
When I picked up the book brought by the maid Claris and turned the pages appropriately, I could understand the words smoothly. It seemed to have a grammar similar to English, but occasionally hiragana and kanji were mixed in. Is this only visible to my eyes?
Thinking so far, I opened the closet in the back of the room and looked in the mirror.
There stood a fat, acne-faced girl with a ugly expression that seemed to be good at sales.
Hmm ...
When I dropped my shoulders, the girl also dropped her shoulders, which were rounded with extravagant meat.
Ellie is me and I have become Ellie.
This is an unmistakable fact.
In order to accept the reality, he took many guts poses with his indomitable fighting spirit and positive thinking cultivated during the new business era, but there was almost no effect. It is said that how many people in the world are inspired by seeing a fat girl taking a guts pose with "Yeah ah". It's totally ridiculous.
"Damn!"
If you step on Jidan Da, the weight will cause the floor to come off.
And since the voice is a cute girl's voice, it is not powerful at all.
It sounds like you're saying "shit ☆ aha" rather than "shit!"
If this is your own voice, something that can diverge a little.
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"Ah, no more"
I didn't have the energy to think, and I was chilling on the bed.
The bed was so big that even the giant Ellie turned over from side to side.
I don't have much appetite for fat.
Or rather, my spirit is me, so I may not have an appetite.
The morning, lunch, and evening meals were a healthy menu of bread and vegetable soup, raw vegetables, and dessert, but I didn't feel like eating and ate only soup and dessert.
It's been three days since I saw myself.
Even though I knew it was useless, I checked myself with a mirror several times. Naturally, I was Ellie.
Reality must be accepted.
By the way, what surprised me in these three days was that Elie's pants were oversized.
A little children's tank top rather than pants? Women's jacket?
When you put it on your head, it looks like a tulip hat with two holes. It is common sense that women's pants are just like a swimming cap. When I was little, I wore my sister's pants and posed as "Pantsman!" And got a lot of knack.
... Is your sister fine?
I was looking forward to my marriage, which I don't know when, but now I don't know why, would you laugh if I said that I'm a fat and ugly girl in a different world? Yeah, I'm sure it's a laugh if you're a dynamic older sister.
When I saw me wearing my pants, I laughed at the maid Claris's face turning blue and stopping. "Oh, young lady, wearing pants is endless," he stuttered and mistakenly said that he was endless. In a sense, it's not a mistake because the big pants produced endlessness.
Of course, I laughed only in my heart. Immediately scolded, I quietly took off my pants. Don't take off your hat, take off your pants.
By the way, the maid Claris seemed to come to the hospital in the meantime after finishing her work at home. When I asked if there were any maids other than Claris, I was terribly lonely, so I will not touch on that topic in the future. When she looks lonely, the wrinkles are deeper and the feeling of sadness is not odd.
Claris brought us dinner on the table.
"Lady Ellie, if you get so tired, it will hurt your body. You have to eat well ..."
No, at all, you're still active and fat?
It's estimated to be 100 kilograms.
Elie's face was just crazy.
I didn't have an appetite as usual, so I ate soup, apples and grapefruit, and had them lower the table. Claris tried to feed him because he didn't touch the bread, but he refused.
After a quick cleaning of the room and changing the bed sheets, she left the room.
Be alone and think about various things.
The work left unfinished.
About my family.
A friend.
About Japan.
Shake your heavy body and roam the room.
Suddenly, I found a paperback book-sized diary that was hidden at the bottom of the books that were piled up on the table. The pink exterior was decorated with floral reliefs, and it was a diary that looked like a girl.
The diary was locked with a silver key.
Moreover, there is no keyhole when viewed from the side or from the top, even if it is turned over.
When I was struggling to find out how to open it, I put my thumb on the key and the key was unlocked without permission.
It's a pretty amazing mechanism.
The principle is unknown.
The front and back covers were connected by a silver plate bent in a dogleg shape to prevent the book from opening, but when you put your thumb on it, the center of the silver pops open automatically.
I moved to the desk with a heavy body and sat in the chair provided.
It's a tribute to the extravagant meat sticking out of the handle of the chair because of being fat.
In this world without electricity, lanterns are used for nightwear.
I turned on the fire of the lantern on my desk and opened my diary.
The diary was full of everything Ellie could say. I was amazed at the content of the shock, forgot the time and read it, and decided to experience the life of Elie from 12 to 14 years old. It was recorded why Ellie locked her diary and why she entered her pond on a thunderous rainy day.