《My story and her/My story and his is completely different》


 My story

    /Today she ain''t going to make it on time...


    /Vivian is dressed in a frilly blue outfit declaring "Evil doer, I won''t allow you to intrude on the normal world." She looks just like one of those magical girl


    /A boy is standing admist the carnage. Surrounding him are cute girls in similar outfit. They are all glaring. In fact, it''s a battle harem


    /Kill him. I rip his head out of his spine and use that to smash his body into mush


    When I was young, my brother has a mental breakdown. It was distressing to think about, but I was young and my parents kept me away from the mess. I don''t really know from back then, but one day though, my parents say he was fine.

 Origin story

    Yesterday


    ¡°If you want to live, follow my lead.¡±


    A girl calls out from up ahead, causing me to look up.


    She is flying?!


    In a frilly red dress?!


    She landed in front of me, the dress was fluttering in the wind. It is so cool. For a moment I wonder if I could be like her.


    ¡°Now that is a face I never expect to see.¡± She smiles confidently


    ¡°Oh my god are you a magical girl!¡± Even before she manage to continue, I ask, clearly the most important question.


    ¡°W-what? Why are your face sparkling like that? Gah don¡¯t look at me right now.


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    It is just logic


    I promise that I will try harder to remember people


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 My work

    "The one who understand me..."


    I just heard a nostalgic song from the window. I open the door and get dressed to go to school.


    I''m nostalgic for school, seeing as I don''t have much time left to be innocent, I will go to school then


    The princess is one thing, but I¡¯m surprise she allows a seemingly normal girl to also witness the meteor of hope descending to Earth. Even more amazing that that seemingly normal girl was actually the incarnation of Hope herself. It seems she already has her suspicion a long time ago...¡±


    that woman was wiped from her face in the presence of the princess. And she can¡¯t do anything about acquiring Hope either.¡±


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    You will regret it later.¡±

 My work - Part 2

    "The last crown of the last King of France has been stolen."


    Wow


    "Shouldn''t that be the job for the cops or at least the standing army of the nation of France instead of... you."


    I say that from the kindness from the bottom of my heart. It is also because of fear. A lot of fear.


    Let say the person in front of me is the personification of France, landmass and all. He is also presentation of the soul of the people.


    Let say something happens to the personification of France.


    What happen to France?


    Landmass, people and all.


    That is why I''m kinda worry. And it is also a way of deflecting, I don''t want this job.Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings.


    "Of course it would be better if human handle human''s business, but where we are going... I''m afraid that everyone who come will die."


    "The entire army of France? Really. And you, you aren''t going to die?"


    "If I go, there is still hope." The pretty boy answers confidently.


    "I am France. The nation, the people. Landmass and all.


    My history goes back thousand of years ago.


    Was it the nomadic people who hunt ten of thousands of years ago before the birth of Christ? Or was it when the people from Greek brought their civilization with them? Was I Gallia or was I birthed when the nation was given its baptism?


    I am all of that. My will moves the nation, the strength of the nation is my strength. Their knowledge is my knowledge. Even the greatest sorcerer or their contemporary scientist. I am born from human, yet I''m something much more than an individual.


    I am a nation.


    And I have lived for a long, long time.


    I assure you Mr. Julius, I have the ability."


    "Okay. Let get to it. I want to finish this in the day." I say dismissively after the spill


    I take job from unreasonable people, but that is why I own a house.


    Because I was making money before I am an adult, my parents see it as a burden off their shoulder.


    They also entrust Vivian to me while they are on vacation because they already see me at an adult.


    But Vivian doesn''t see it that way though.


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 My bros work

    Sometime I just want my personal space.


    After the bombshells dropped on me at school, I return home just to see Julius sitting in the dark alone.


    I turn on the light and start eating the dinner he has already prepared like always.


    I think that my bro is a responsible bro, even when he has his episode, he still make sure that dinner is always on time.


    He is just a bit crazy though. Sometime I wish I could have a say and have someone to take a look at him, but mom and dad are always traveling and I''m just a minor, living with Julius.


    Technically Julius is also a minor, but I don''t think the child protective service is going to break down our door though. Julius is already 17, and somehow has already made a fortune.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.


    The family all congratulate him on his business, and sometime I see him on the news, I just never pay attention. And Julius moved away, mom and dad congratulated him for being independent, neverminding all the worrying signs.


    At least he is fine.


    "I''m flying to France tomorrow, want to come?"


    "Wahhhh..."


    "It''s a business relating to the stability of the world. I''m just going to be back at night, don''t want you to be home alone though, and it''s a Saturday."


    ...Just what exactly is his job?


    At least his result speak for itself, he is successful, but I don''t know how he is successful.


    But at least I thought...


    ...He wasn''t going to be like dad.


    More importantly though


    "No thank I''m busy with friends tomorrow."


    Julius turns his head slightly. His gaze shifts for an imperceptible moment.


    "Did two of those friends come to our house earlier today?"


    "No? I don''t think so."


    "Is that so? Alright... Must have been nothing."


    His figure slowly turns away, back to the shadow.


    "Ah! I made new friends today."


    Julius looks back.


    "It''s not Apollo and his "friends" is it?"


    "Come on!"