Episode 1ー1
１
Last night of alcohol still remained. Do drank cheap whiskey is gone wrong, 5 hours from leaving the BAR, Messiah, Christ can not remember exactly what was and was not, Asahi is about five meters of the previous extending like a ladder from the gap between the building Standing on top of the short bridge only, had been watching the morning sun to try to the back of the eyeball. And the evil of the mood rises toward the back of the head from the back of the neck, malaise can not suppress the inclination of the center of gravity has been found to dominate the flesh.
And lake consciousness visibility is clear is started to return as came out to, there was noticed a place where they know. When you see the time on a mobile phone, it was just past 6 pm.
Messiah who would like to rest in a place that knows the time being, in a gait that also even a little of the depression of the asphalt would hook the boots, aimed a place to rest the body.
The town in the morning was filled with signs of people. Probably because the bridge he was standing there in the place went into a little alley, then there but was sparsely sign of life, only proceed with the step to place a little larger of the street, it was bumped to the river of the rush hour. This day is the morning of the crowd there both on weekdays was extremely noisy. His facial expression is put in an appearance from the alley appeared under the eyes is an obvious hangover, in the eyes of the people passing by, is under the main building of dubious.
Even while grasping at the thorns that stick to the stronger from the abdomen of the stimulus is increased in the throat, it is to spit Ikazu, walk accompanied by dizziness in the wave of people to intently.
Ahead away to flee from the crowd, it appeared stairs of the corner were chipped concrete, and he runs up the three-stage as crawl, more than usual in heavy, so as to lean on cool wood of the door opening, as picked was of fish sitting on the couch in front of the immediate eye.
Although there is no appearance of people there and in the morning, the morning sun from the stained glass is down to the vicinity of the center, it is taut is divine morning air in the ceiling near the old church.
Messiah also while to understand me out of place, where time to 20 minutes, remove the power of the whole body, was limp, then stop next.
Opens the back of the faded thick door of the wooden, one man came into the chapel. It is a man of the middle-aged.
Even anyone man figure multiplied by the round glasses saw, to wear black clothes can be seen immediately and the Father is in the hands thick, was to bring the old Bible.
Max Dinger Father Mitetori immediately the figure of a man with a kneeling on the innermost of the chair of the chapel from the back of the round glasses, smiled lightly.
"And did you not drunk until morning?"
Father of the voice is the same as that of the sigh. Now, what time or it is a sign that.
"For now the water."
The arm without the force is raised from the back of the chair to the ceiling, had asked for help to the Father.
Father shake the neck and the man, put the Bible next to the table, once turned back to the back, and back in about 3 minutes, hold out a glass of water to the Messiah, such as the launch was seaweed.
Finally caused the body he can not take the balance of the body, clutching a glass of stained glass light is diffuse reflection, a stretch of water was poured into the back of the throat, wrinkled in the center of the face, feeling their tameness and somewhat was clean It was expressed in a large breath.
Father pushes the edge of the glasses by rounding To Quruli the instep of the first joint of the index finger. Do not fit the size, if not push up the regular glasses, had gotten it to come down immediately to the bottom of the nose.
"Good to rest here until feel better. Well, think of you, it is going to do so."
Floated with no sarcasm smile, place a hand on the Messiah of the shoulder, while sounding the leather shoes on the floor of the old concrete, I went back to the back.
"Thank you"
Although prima facie greeting to, a Messiah-Christ no only to do without fear how things every time.
Do eye from Mitodoke the back of the Kido to be closed suddenly to the wall of the table clock. Clock design two angels that the appearance of the baby has set the clock. The needle has been presented to him that was only a 6:30.
Not ready to go to work. Once, or go home. Mutter in a double suicide, rather than a little while ago cause the body to maintain the posture. Once, I noticed that you are grabbing a cup in hand.
Because building a friendly to the next house, the sketch is perfect, open the wicket was back nature and the Father, through the hallway to exit the small courtyard, step into the legs to the Father of the main house.
"I came to the cup-back."
Dry from buckwheat that ingested the water, referred to as the Father in the tip of the tongue there is a hangover symptom of gushing.
But, was heard from the back was a voice to the bickering.
"Not me why know."
Young, but voice refuses violently tone of voice which childishness remains of the girl.
"You what do not know why, Maria. The other here's when the not the place where you live. Become independent."
"I do not know. Dad Are want to expel me why."
While consists of the round eye to the likely drop any moment spilled, she stared as glares the Father.
"Maria······"
Father of thick, thick finger touches to head her small.
There, she went out of the room over shake off the Father's arms.
His next to that was to hand the cup at the entry and exit points of the room, through which her slender. The awkwardness was blurred in the face.
The Messiah to be stunned while raised his hand with a cup to a sudden thing Father Miya'. Although the back of the eye of round glasses is the thinner, as I wrote with a pen, are floating bitter thing to crow's feet wrinkles.
"Can you chase"
Messiah, there is something to tighten still around the temple, put on the shelf placed a cup near the entrance, returned a quick pace to heel.
Round glasses pushed up by the index finger, and Arms Crossed Father vomited one sigh in the back, on the table, which took a pale red cross of a few steps away, a mobile phone that was casually placed and the TV remote control staring at was.
Continued to Episode 1 -2
