Mom is a woman and beautiful, so it's fine, but I'm a man.
… I mean, my face is pretty androgynous.
I have blonde, naturally curly hair, blue eyes, and a neutral face.
I feel better with short hair.
Moreover, her body shape is similar to her mother's, and is gloomy.
But I am proud to have a face that is similar to my beloved mother.
Just as I, who loves heroes, would love it if I could get one step closer to my favorite great man, I would also love just seeing a look-alike bond and being connected to my beloved family.
Thinking like that, I went home without realizing that my face was grinning naturally.
"Why are you grinning?"
When I opened the front door and entered the house, my mother suddenly asked me, and I let out an annoyed voice, "Eh!"
I felt embarrassed because I was still holding back my emotions a while ago.
"N-nothing! Nothing."
"Ara, is that so?…fufufu"
why momBagusdandangI laughed.
Ugh... I felt like I was being found out, so I quickly ran over and took a seat.
Breakfast in this village consists of leftover vegetable soup made the night before. Lumbung millet millet is boiled together and the finished product is eaten. Every household eats Nekomanma, as it is called in West Japan.
However, in this world, every household uses flint to light a fire in the morning, so I'm very grateful for my mother's breakfast.
making fire and making treesMy FireThis is because cooking food while continuing to cook and controlling the temperature of the heat is a very difficult task.
````Itadakimasu!''''
Breakfast for the three of us. Put it into your stomach immediately.
By the way, when I was four years old, I suddenly started saying 'itadakimasu' when I was eating.
When my parents asked me what I said, I replied, "Did you say thank you for the food!"
I'm twelve years old now. My father and mother were probably in their thirties.
It seems neither of them are living life consciously of their age.
So did everyone in the village. doesn't seem very aware
"Then I will go"
"Yeah, come on."
"Be careful, don't overdo it~"
After my father had breakfast, he immediately went to work in the fields.
His father was a slave and his mother a weaver.
Mornings at our house start very early with the sun rising. Very different from the previous world.
After I finished eating and helped wash the dishes, I cleaned the house before leaving the house.
"Igusa" is used for cleaning. broom broom"!
This broom gave me the opportunity to know that moigusa exists in this world.
When I saw this for the first time, I was so excited.
Maybe because he was Japanese, he relaxed when he smelled the rush.
Unfortunately the Baatar family does not have a tatami room. Just broom in a hurry.
I brushed the ceiling of the house with a broom, cleaned the cobwebs, and swept the floor.
I don't have a duster, so I just use a game broom.
By the way, I try to get rid of spiders that are too big, but I try to ignore small spiders.
In the previous world, I think they were said to be beneficial insects and messengers of the gods who ate pests, but as I expected, large spiders were sent out.
After finishing cleaning and getting ready to go to school, I left the house in high spirits.
"I'm leaving, see you later!"
Kai, be careful~
Mom waved her hand and sent her off as she went about her morning routine.
I feel lucky to be born to kind parents.
From now on, I will go to a place like school.
I say "like" because this is not the environment I experienced when I was in Japan.
Well then, before I enter school, I would like to briefly introduce myself, introduce my friends in this world, and talk about the state of this country.