This is the unaltered google translate I used as the basis. I wanted to post this here as a point of comparison and for you to judge your own conclusions. Enjoy!


"Go ahead."

A hug that made you feel the warmth of his chest.

The woman in front of me was shouldering too much burden, although it wasn't too much for her to accomplish on her own.

"You've grown up... Shinji."

Because the man in front of me did not admit his own weakness, he was unable to accept what was in front of him, and was struggling for a long time.

When I tried to pierce myself with a spear, the woman who took my place was hugged from behind by a man with the calmest face I had ever seen, and she looked very happy. was doing.

"Mari-san!"

A woman with eyes the same color as the sea rose up from the sea, a color that looked like a direct copy of the clear sky, and I called out to her and ran after her.

No matter how much I chased after the woman who had a smile like the sun, her figure receded into the distance, and in front of her a countless number of star-like lights trailed and converged.

It was late afternoon, with a slightly cold and refreshing breeze.

The sun was strong and warm for early spring, and I guess it made me feel hazy, and I took a nap after getting off the train and taking a breather.

The smell of baking cement filled my nose.

As my blurred vision was returning to normal, I suddenly felt my eyes meet the eyes of a silver-haired man and a blue-haired woman standing on the opposite platform.

The two had red eyes that were noticeable even from a distance, and I felt like the silver-haired man was smiling at me.

(Have we met somewhere?)

Just as I was waiting for her to wake up from a nap, a thin, slightly bony finger suddenly came up behind her and hid her eyes.

"Who is it?"

"...a nice woman with big breasts."

The answer to that question, which had become so ingrained in my ears that it had become a standard phrase, was returned to the person behind me, whose eyes were covered.

"Good answer."

A woman with long brown hair wearing distinctive red-rimmed glasses appeared from behind and made a sniffing gesture.

"It still smells good. Is it an adult scent?"

The woman smiled mischievously like a boy as she put her hand on her glasses so that she could look into them.

(This person always does that. He treats me like a child forever.)

"You're just as cute as ever."

Wanting some kind of revenge, I gently removed the glasses of the woman in front of me.

"I started listening to a lot of people's mouths..."

For a moment, the woman in front of me looked surprised, like a pigeon had been hit by a pea gun, but then she seemed to be pleased with my action, which was meant to be revenge for my prank.

The woman smiled kindly at me, and she reached out to touch my neck and removed something.

(Did you wear a black necklace like this? It's not my taste.)

"Let's go, Shinji-kun."

The woman took the black choker off the neck of Shinji Ikari, the young man in front of her, and twirled it in her fingertips and put it in her pocket.

Shinji was scheduled to go on a business trip today, and after taking the conventional line to Shin-Yamaguchi Station, he was planning to take the Shinkansen to Tokyo.

(I was scheduled to go on a business trip... so why was I taking a nap?)

I feel like I'm forgetting something more important than the business trip. When I checked my watch, it was far too late for my business trip, but since I was just attending a technology exhibition, there would be no problem if I didn't attend.

I'm really hungry. I want to eat my fill at a familiar restaurant, the weather is nice, I'm feeling crunchy, and I feel like going for a short run.

"Yeah, let's go!"

I took the hand of the woman in front of me and ran up the stairs of the overpass. I haven't been getting enough exercise lately so it's perfect.

Shinji and the woman who was holding his hand, Makinami Mari Illustrious, headed straight to a local coffee shop.

"Shinji-kun, what's wrong with you? You suddenly started running away."

The woman next to her was out of breath as she chased after Shinji, who was taller than her and had a wider stride.

"Yeah? Isn't it nice once in a while?"

After traveling about 500 meters, Shinji and his friends knocked on the door of a familiar coffee shop, Cafe Restaurant Live''.

The owner of the store seemed to notice Shinji and his friends and let out an exclamation.

"Hello uncle! I'm having the usual suncony set, meat sauce spa, curry, and pudding for dessert."

"The suncony set...Shinji-kun, you eat a lot. Well then, uncle, I'll go to the pork and tongara spa."

Shinji was in a good mood the entire time until his request arrived. Next to Shinji, who was smiling, Mari was patting his shoulder, but she was looking at him with a calm gaze.

"Me"...?

"I'm so hungry that I wonder if I've been eating solid food at all."

"...Hmm, Shinji-kun, you seemed to be a poor eater when you were an adolescent, so I guess you've reached the growth stage by now, right?"

"That's how...Mari-san will forever treat me like a child."

Shinji slightly puffed out his cheeks as Mari grinned and made fun of him.

After a while of such idle conversation, the food we ordered arrived.

"Ah, uncle! Today is also the best. It looks delicious! I'll take it!"

"Uncle, thank you! I'll take it!"

Mari was joking and compared it to a period of growth, but Shinji next to him devoured the large menu as if he was in a period of growth.

"Huh? Mari-san? Are you hungry? It doesn't seem like we're making much progress."

"Ah, no. I'm a little sorry. I have someone to contact so I'll do it. Don't worry about it and eat."

"Mari-san is still busy as usual."

"Oh, I ate, I ate."

"Nyahahahaha! Shinji-kun's stomach is protruding! He's in his early years, so it's time to be careful."

"How old are you, Mari? That hurts."

Mari hit me in the forehead.

"I don't ask such things to a lady, I don't. You never asked me such things before."

Mari is laughing with her cat-like mouth. Shinji didn't think of Mari as someone of the opposite sex; in fact, he liked her way of laughing, which had the feel of an old comedian, something you'd find in a comedy, and the atmosphere that didn't make her care.

After making some jokes, Shinji rubbed his full stomach as he paid the bill and opened the door to the store.

"Now that I've eaten, I have to get back to work."

"Hmm? There's no need for that today."

When I opened the door, I saw an unfamiliar bright blue car parked in front of the store with its hazard lights on. Mari smiled as she saw the car, which seemed out of place in this industrial city where most of the land was occupied by companies.

"Five minutes earlier than promised."

The left door of the blue car opens, and legs wrapped in slender black pants are thrown out.

Shinji didn't know much about cars, but even though he couldn't open the left door, he could tell from the design of the car that it was a vintage car made overseas, and he had a feeling he'd seen it somewhere before. I did.

"The golden rule for working adults is to act 5 minutes early."

A dignified voice came from inside the car.

A woman with a dignified voice, wearing black pants and a simple white blouse, got out of the car and stood up. She is slightly taller than Mari, and her hair is long, tied tightly in a chignon at the back. It was hard to see her face because of the backlight, and she was wearing sunglasses, so it was even harder to make out her expression, but Shinji thought she looked like an actress because of her well-defined contours and style that made her simple clothes stand out.

"As promised, I brought you home."

Mari looked straight at the woman who came out of the blue car, smiled, and said with a cool face, she threw the black necklace she had removed from Shinji's neck on the station platform to the owner who got out of the car and handed it to her.

The woman who received the necklace held it up to the sun and looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds, then put it in her pants pocket.

"Indeed...I received it. Thank you, Mari."

Shinji watched the interaction between the two. There was something familiar about the woman who appeared in front of the store in a blue car, but I couldn't remember. It was true that he was an acquaintance of Mari's, but since the woman called him Shinji-kun, it seemed like the other person knew Shinji.

"I'll explain it to you later. Get on."

"Ah...um...I...I have work..."

Shinji had been calling himself me'' until just now, but he became strangely timid in front of the strange woman.

Mari pushes Shinji into the passenger seat of the car, saying it's okay. I was sitting in the passenger seat of a foreign car, next to a woman I didn't know.

"Okay, both of you, buckle your seatbelts. Let's go."

"Departure progress! Pickled cucumbers in rice bran!"

"Where are you going?"

Despite Mari having fun, Shinji was growing anxious as the story progressed between Mari and the woman wearing sunglasses.

However, even though Shinji was thinking about work, he honestly had almost forgotten what his job was today.

The woman in the driver's seat smiled mischievously at Shinji, who looked at him suspiciously.

"I-i-to-ko-ro."

The car, a deeper blue than the sky, drives along the coast, reflecting sunlight. As Shinji looked at the orange-colored guardrail along the road, he remembered something.

A summer tangerine-colored guardrail is nothing new in Yamaguchi Prefecture. The summer tangerine-colored guardrails were installed as guardrails along national and prefectural roads when the National Athletic Meet was held in Yamaguchi Prefecture in the past. Therefore, it is only in Yamaguchi Prefecture that it is maintained over a long distance. However, while driving in a car that wasn't as comfortable as the one I was currently driving, I felt like I had seen it somewhere else before.

Also, I don't feel like driving the car I'm driving now for the first time.

"Alpine Renault A310... I've never seen an actual car either. Misato, you're an expert. I wonder if Misato has a hobby like this."

"Well, I'm running this one for the first time in a while. It's nice to have a gasoline car."

From Mari's conversation, I learned that the woman driving the car was named Misato.

"It's contrary to what Ririn calls 'eco', though."

Mari said as she hugged the driver's side seat from behind and leaned out from between the driver's and passenger's seats.

Hearing the name "Misato", Shinji felt the same feeling he had when he met her in front of "Cafe Restaurant Live", but he still felt like he had met her somewhere before. I've been having this déjà vu-like feeling ever since. Not just the woman in the driver's seat, but anything.

Today's cars have better fuel efficiency, and in an age when electric and gasoline-powered hybrid cars and fully electric cars are starting to run, there are cars that are older models, have poor fuel efficiency, and are thrown away after spewing gasoline. Shinji thought that there were people who liked it.

She's beautiful and looks like an actress, and she drives an expensive-looking foreign car that I've never seen before in Ube, so maybe she's a real actress, but I don't know about her. But I wonder why Mari, a researcher at the cutting edge of science and technology at a large company, is acquainted with this woman wearing sunglasses, who seems to be in a completely different industry. Was it the same at school?

While Shinji was thinking, the car appeared to be heading towards the Sea of Japan. On this day, the sea was calm and the color was a direct copy of the clear sky.

"Well, we're here."

After all, the color of this sea is somewhere... Despite Shinji's thoughts, the woman in sunglasses announced that the car had arrived at its destination.

In front of me were a series of red torii gates curving along the reef.

Without hesitation, the woman wearing sunglasses and Mari went down the stairs inside the torii gate and called out to Shinji, who hurriedly ran after them.

When they reached the end of the torii gate, the women walked further to the edge of the reef.

The woman wearing sunglasses took out the necklace Shinji was wearing when he woke up from his nap from her pocket, shook it, and threw it into the sea.

After a while, there was an explosion sound coming from under the sea, causing the calm sea to ripple loudly.

(Ah….)

At that moment, various scenes flashed through Shinji's mind like running lights.

The sight of a silver-haired boy smiling as his necklace explodes in front of his eyes, and the sight of a woman in a vermilion coat handing him the necklace, and then the woman shielding Shinji and protecting him from the deadly bullet. , white by the red sea The sight of me telling a red-haired woman that I love her as she lay on the sand, the blue-haired girl waiting for me in the cockpit of a large robot, and the sweat-inducing work I did in a village surrounded by nature with my classmates. What I worked hard for, Without saying anything, he was watching over me even when I was at the lowest point mentally. The boy with bandages on his cheeks and fingers was the child of a woman he used to live with and a man he had become close to and taught him the smell of soil.

On the other hand, he crushed the silver-haired boy with whom he had a heart-to-heart through a giant robot. I masturbated while looking at the naked body of a red-haired girl who was in a vegetative state. Being surrounded by a giant white monster with the same face as my blue-haired classmate. My mother, who I thought had died when I was young, became my substitute. The woman in the red jacket, like the woman in the coat, sacrificed her life to protect Shinji from the bullet.

tears.

Sobbing.

(I...I know the person with these sunglasses.)

(And Mari...)

Just like when a whale squirts right in front of me, pillars of seawater gush out from the holes in the reef, reflecting the sunlight diffusely.

Mari stared at it dazzlingly.

"Aaah... ah... ah."

Shinji was struck by the sensation of information gushing out of his mind like a tide gushing out from a reef. My pupils tremble. This is Yamaguchi prefecture...? Or…?

"Do you remember?"

Mari's eyes, the same color as the sea, turned towards Shinji.

"…Yeah."

"Mari-san, who are you...?"

"Makinami Mari Illustrious. She's the woman who takes time."

"Misato-san..."

When Shinji called out to the woman Mari called Misato, the woman who was looking toward the sea turned around and took off her sunglasses.

(It's an adult kiss... Let's continue when you get back.)

(Please go.)

(I'm going.)

His eyes, full of kindness and core, were the same as the last time we exchanged glances.

Shinji took a breath before speaking.

"I'm home."

"…welcome home."

Shinji could recall that these words had been exchanged in a town other than Yamaguchi Prefecture. And just like they had done before, the two hugged each other tightly.


The car seemed to be heading inland after leaving Nagato. On the way from Nagato, Shinji heard many things from Mari.

Misato risked her life to deliver Gaius, or Wille's Spear, to Shinji, a spear she created with the power of her will to return the world to its original state. He was able to accomplish this without God's help, which means he was able to kill a god.

Gaius's spear passed to Shinji, and he was able to rewrite the world without the god-given spear and without Eva, who cannot return time or the world.

Mari previously conducted research on Eva in the world line where she met Shinji and Misato, and ever since her experiment failed, she has been under the curse of Eva, a curse that does not change her physical age... This is just a statement, but the truth is that it has been alive since before that.

Mari might think she's an alien? , he said teasingly, but Shinji almost believed that it might be possible. I started to feel like anything could happen with Mari.

Mari realizes that the world with Eva is a circular world, but as she lives for a long time, she realizes that humans with wisdom and will will one day surpass God and the world will be better without Eva. What I was looking forward to. It would have been impossible to accomplish this alone, so I always tried to place myself in the organization that would be closest to the answer to see what I could do. At first, he was by the side of Kouzou Fuyutsuki, Shinji's father Gendo Ikari, and his mother Yui Ikari, but after seeing Gendo break down with Yui Ikari gone, he became a member of NERV and later Misato. He trusted them and placed himself in Wille.

He promised Misato that he would bring Shinji home with him. Before Shinji woke up, he lost consciousness in the underworld and brought Misato, who had been drifting adrift, to the interstitial world.

And, the world they are currently in is between the various world lines that Shinji and Misato have experienced up until now, and the fictional world line, a world line that Shinji has rewritten and does not need Eva.

Due to the gap, past experiences and memories are integrated, but the age of the body, which is the vessel of the soul, is the actual age at the time of the last real world line.

Furthermore, he told me that he had to escape from this in-between world at some point.

Shinji understood Mari's explanation. This is because she followed her father, Gendou, and met Kaworu, a silver-haired, red-eyed boy who had spent a lot of time in the back universe. When I met Asuka and Rei, deeper memories came back to me like running lights. It's like when Misato threw the DSS choker into the sea and detonated it.

"...I wonder why I'm still alive...?"

Misato said while driving her beloved car.

Shinji's eyes widened at Misato's words.

The fresh greenery flowing outside the window is dazzling.

(This person was always like that, protecting me, shielding me, losing his life without even caring about himself…)

"Well, I guess it's because there's still so much to do!"

Mari grinned from the backseat and said while leaning back on purpose. Mari's words were mixed with some Yamaguchi dialect. Mari likes to play with words, and I remember that when we were on the ship, she often used words from all over the world.

Misato really didn't understand why she was still alive. In every world line, what spread out in front of me at the end was a blast and the illusions of the people I loved. I have lived my life to the fullest as much as possible.

"There are things that even I don't understand. Well, one thing I can say is that in reality, the timing at which I lost my life was at the very edge of whether my body would truly perish or become LCL, right? "

Misato didn't say anything else because Mari tried her best to say it cheerfully, but I wonder if there is a destiny as Mari says. No, even in this intervening world, once I regain my body I am conscious of my various destiny.

How to rebuild the world that Shinji and himself have created, which would otherwise be in tatters, while caring for the surviving life, and in the world line where they have a ship, they have even given birth to a child. How should I face my own child, whom I haven't seen for 14 years?

There is a lot of guilt and problems, but I guess it means that I should live even if I can overcome them.

How will we live in a world without Eva? Up until now, even when my apostles and opponents had changed to Evas and humans, I was completely focused on fighting. Even though I have not yet escaped from this world of interstices, I am thinking about such things now.

On the other hand, Mari knew that when Misato asked unsophisticated questions, it was usually when she had already found the answer on her own, but she added her own theory by speculating.

...Alternatively, Misato surpassed God when she was able to generate Gaius's Spear. So, like Gendo and Shinji, who were more than humans, she was actually able to enter the underworld. ?...Shinji and Misato talk about killing gods, but there are a lot of "Yoyorozu Gods" in Japan, right? I'm sure they were spared by another god because of their good deeds. "

Misato wondered how selfish he must be if there was a god. There must have been many people who wanted to live more than me. If Mari's theory is correct, does that mean there is no blessing in terms of timing? Hearing Mari's words, Misato held her side tightly.

Misato suddenly remembered a line from a poem by British poet Robert Browning that was written under the mark of the organization she once belonged to.

God's in His heaven–All's right with the world.

Mari smiled as she realized that Misato had found her own answer after all.

As I passed through vermilion-colored houses made of stone tiles and a road that didn't look much different in the mountains, a large hill-like landscape suddenly spread out in front of me, and my vision cleared.

On the hill, there are countless white rocks shaped like sheep grazing, with their horns sticking out from the ground. The contrast between the fresh greenery and the clear blue sky highlighted the beauty of the place.

"Wow! That's amazing!"

Mari let out a voice of admiration.

Shinji was also glued to the window, his eyes shining.

The French blue Alpine moves lightly down a road that looks like it could be used in a car commercial.

After driving for a while, Misato decided to take a break and pulled the car to the side of the road.

An unpaved sidewalk stretched from the side of the car toward the plateau.

The three of them got out of the car and climbed up the sidewalk onto the plateau until they reached the highest point. Seeing the land from the highest point had a different impression than seeing it from the side of the road. It turned out that the landscape with protruding white rocks was not only connected to that plateau, but also to the surrounding plateaus. The lush greenery sways in the wind.

"Heaven might be a place like this."

Misato said, putting her hands on her hips. While listening to this, Shinji remembered the day he met Misato.

Just like today, the day I saw the real geofront, a large underground space, while riding in the passenger seat of Misato's Alpine. Misato took me to the hill where I could see Dai-san New Tokyo City, which was said to be "good place".

The difference is that, unlike the world with the scenery that Misato showed me, this is still a world in between, and a world that doesn't need Eva. A new battle will probably be waiting for you once you leave this world.

A battle with the everyday, a battle with society, an ugly battle between people, a battle with oneself... However, while living every day to the fullest, there is a clear goal of overthrowing the Apostle and overthrowing Eva. Unlike the previous world, Shinji felt like he could survive in a world where new battles would continue. I wanted such a world and remade it.

Misato was probably able to do it because she was the same way.

Another difference is that this plateau is not a place artificially created by humans like the Dai-san New Tokyo City, but a place that was created over an eternity of time where a person's life seems like a fleeting moment. .

"Japan still has a lot of good places! I think I'll try traveling around Japan someday!"

Mari looked around, seemed to really like this plateau, and was having fun like a child.

Misato saw Mari having fun and thought it was a good thing she came to this plateau. This is because when they were fighting together on the ship, they were inconvenienced.


After enjoying the natural beauty on the plateau, we drove for a while and finally arrived at the hot spring town.

Misato parks her car at a quaint inn in the hot spring town. An employee of the inn offered to pull her car into the parking lot, but since Misato's car was old and, as Misato said, had some quirks'', she politely declined the offer.

After completing formalities in the lobby, where a plaque reading "Rishin Kyojin" was displayed, the group entered the room they were directed to and stretched out their legs.

According to Misato, it seems to be an inn where the Meiji Restoration patriots and literary greats stayed. The plaque on display is said to be by the first prime minister. The room we were led to had an open-air bath in the back, and the interior was simple and sturdy, giving a sense of history. Also, Shinji follows him all the way to his room, but he gulps at the fact that he's sharing a room with two women, even if they're Misato, someone he used to live with, or Mari, someone who doesn't seem to be of the opposite sex in the best sense of the word. Ta.

(Even though I don't have the body of a 14-year-old anymore…)

Contrary to Shinji's thoughts, the two women relaxed without any trace of caution.

"A bath is the washing of life! Let's take it easy and take it easy."

"Japanese Ryokan is the best!"

(Maybe I'm not seen as a man.)

The inn had an indoor bath and a family bath, and the quality of the spring water was excellent. The meals also featured the characteristics of the four seasons, including local seafood from the Seto Inland Sea and the Sea of Japan. He delighted the group with dishes that made the most of the power of the ingredients.

After finishing the meal, the futon was laid out, and Misato and Shinji spent an uncharacteristically relaxing time on the veranda, enjoying the sake they had ordered and talking about their past memories.

When I lived with Misato-san, I thought, Drink this!'' but now I think I understand the joy of is also delicious.''

Shinji said while blushing.

Misato, on the other hand, used to drink it like water when they lived together, but now she doesn't drink it as much. He says it's because he stopped drinking alcohol in the latter half of his life in all worlds, which is why he's so old. That said, even though Misato's dosage increased, the color of her face only changed slightly.

In the world of the apostles and Eva, there were only a few days when you could mentally relax, but in the real world from now on, if you are feeling hard day by day, you will be able to pamper yourself moderately, or you will have days like today when you had fun. They will probably be able to survive while making peace with the hardships that they experience.

Shinji's classmate, who had become an adult before Shinji in another world, taught him how to live like this.

Mari's eyes lit up as she enjoyed the kaiseki meal, she talked a lot, and seemed to be genuinely enjoying it, but after drinking alcohol, she was deep in a dream.

Mari-san thought she was invincible, but she was extremely weak when it came to drinking.''

"Ahahaha, I see. Shin-chan will turn into such a cool guy when he grows up... It's new to me. Because I've never seen him before. I'm so happy."

The way she spoke was the same as when they lived together, but Misato looked seductive in the moonlight wearing a yukata.

Misato was also looking at Shinji with interest. Shinji was reminded of his father, who was his enemy, but he was a man with a good physique and a manly beard, and even though Shinji was younger than his father, Misato knew that he was his father. Unlike his father, he looked androgynous.

I had never seen a photo of Shinji's mother, but I thought she probably looked like her.

"...Misato-san..."

"What? Shin-chan?"

"Now that you're back...would you like to continue with our adult kiss?"

At the same time that Misato stopped holding the sake cup she was drinking from, she once again realized that Shinji had inherited memories from various world lines just like her.

(Let's continue when you get back)

Shinji remembers how, when he realized he was about to die, he immediately kissed him out of a variety of emotions, some half-juvenile, some joking, some serious, some encouraging Shinji in front of him. It was.

Most of all, due to his own ego, no matter what happens to the world after he dies, he doesn't want Shinji to forget his existence.

With the taste of the red blood that was flowing through my body right before I was separated and engulfed by the explosion.

I want you to remember that.

It made me realize how much I loved Shinji. At the very end.

Just like when we hugged each other in Nagato, hands reached out from both of us and we hugged each other by the window. Misato's lips moved closer to Shinji's as her hand rested on Shinji's cheek, and Shinji accepted.

The first time, I didn't know what was going on, and the kiss left an iron-like taste, but now I accept it with open arms. Not only did Shinji accept him obediently, but that kiss and Misato's slender fingers made Shinji's core warm.

"...Shinji-kun, let's go to bed."

While kissing, they fell onto the futon, and Shinji was covered with the kiss. Misato's breath also became wetter in proportion to Shinji's caress.

"I've always wanted to do this."

I couldn't help but laugh when both of them said the same line at the same time. I was worried that I might wake up Mari, who was fast asleep next to me, so I looked at her, but when I realized that there was nothing to worry about, I looked at her at the same time, and we both laughed again. We met and kissed.

"I saw Misato in Ube and thought she was beautiful and looked like an actress until I remembered her... How could I have lived with such a beautiful person when I was 14 years old? I guess it was."

"But no matter how good he looks, you've realized that he's rough and lazy after living together, right? And he's already in his 40s...oh."

Misato cried out as her neck was licked.

"I'm sorry, I lied. Even when I was fourteen, I was making fun of Misato-san."

He continues to stimulate her by running his tongue over her ears and neck, then slips one hand under the lining of her yukata and gently massages her breasts.

"I saw Misato in Ube and thought she was beautiful and looked like an actress until I remembered her... How could I have lived with such a beautiful person when I was 14 years old? I guess it was."

"But no matter how good he looks, you've realized that he's rough and lazy after living together, right? And he's already in his 40s...oh."

Misato cried out as her neck was licked.

"I'm sorry, I lied. Even when I was fourteen, I was making fun of Misato-san."

He continues to stimulate her by running his tongue over her ears and neck, then slips one hand under the lining of her yukata and gently massages her breasts.

"Yay... ah! Neck... no! Shinji-kun, you did it..."

"Like now... now I'm wearing a yukata, so that's what happened, but in the past, I was wandering around the house without a bra... Misato-san and Asuka don't have any sense of delicacy. It's killing me."

"Besides, I know exactly where Misato-san feels good."

(Shinji-kun doesn't know me...The truth is painful. You have to endure it.)

During a plan to supplement a certain world line, Misato and Kaji were laying on top of each other, and Misato was seen crying out when she was tied up.

"You've become an expert at your mouth too, huh!"

"Misato-san, the university student, Misato-san, the Nerv operations manager, and Misato-san, the captain of the Wunder, are all cute..."

"A lot, a lot, a lot…I'm sure you've put up with it…I'll do my best to make you feel good…hah."

When Misato caressed Shinji's strong collarbone and gently rubbed her knee around his crotch, Shinji's back bounced.

When we first started living together, I happened to see Shinji completely naked, but there was no trace of his cute face at that time.

As a symbol of this, Shinji's crotch was so large that it could be seen through his yukata and underwear, and it was filled with heat.

"Hehe, Shin-chan has good sensitivity too."

Shinji smiled kindly, sweat dripping down his forehead, and put his hand on the obi of Misato's yukata, loosening it loosely and opening the front of her yukata.

The sweat that had oozed out from her body shimmered in the moonlight, making her look even more beautiful.

However, Shinji found Misato's body different from what he had imagined and was speechless.

"This...maybe..."

I had previously seen a large lightning-bolt-like scar that ran from Misato's chest to her side, but right next to it was a scar about 10mm in diameter that appeared to have come out diagonally from her left side to the right. There were scars.

Shinji knew right away. Both of them were wounds he received while protecting Shinji.

"Misato-san... thank you..."

Feeling his eyes getting hot, Shinji carefully traced the scar with his tongue, as if he was tracing it with a brush.

"Hmm..."

Misato usually doesn't have any particular sense of scars, but she's never had them licked as thoroughly as Shinji does, and she admits that the scars are the ugliest part of her body, and the most beautiful part of her body, which was created because she protected Shinji. The feeling of being licked, and the sense of immorality and frustration that Shinji was doing it to him, made him twist his knees as he felt a slight pleasure.

"...I've always hated the scar on my chest... but the two on this side... were made to protect Shin-chan, so they're treasures…"

After wiping the tears from his eyes and the sweat from his forehead, Shinji traced the lines of Misato's body with his tongue and lips, moving towards her lower abdomen and extending his tongue between her already wet legs. Use your tongue to edge the shape of the vaginal opening, or insert it into the vaginal opening and lick it. Each time Misato's lower abdomen tightened, her vaginal opening twitched, and her body fluids overflowed as if inviting her tongue further inside.

"Huh... ha... ah... ah... yay."

Just as Misato's body wanted, his tongue penetrated deeper and traced the walls of her vagina, making her voice high-pitched even if she tried to keep it down.

"Huh... ah... I'm a total idiot. I bought Shinji-kun's guardianship, tried to make a move on him, and even kissed him... In the end, I ended up doing what Ritsuko said... ."

Misato stroked Shinji's head between his legs. Soft hair feels good.

What's more, we're even having sex right now...I want you to lick me more here, and I really want Shinji-kun inside of me...It's the first time I've met Shinji-kun, who has grown into an adult body. Noni."

"Hmm...? I'm the one who's the worst...? Kaji-san is an irreplaceable and unforgettable person for both Misato-san and me, and he even knows about Ryoji-kun... …"

She talked to me while licking my vaginal opening, and her breath tickled me, making me feel even more lewd.

"But, I want to connect with Misato-san as much as I can. I want to be able to penetrate her as soon as possible."

Once Shinji removed his head from between my legs, he whispered in my ear in a lower voice than when I was fourteen, and inserted his finger into my vagina with a slurping sound. .

"Ah!"

Misato only had her joints bent inside, and she reached the point easily.

"...Cute. But it's about to start, Misato-san."

"I'm sure you'll like this too," Shinji said, and slipped between Misato's legs again. He took the clitoris in his mouth, which he had deliberately avoided touching, and began sucking gently, wrapping it around his he slowly inserted his finger into her vagina, he violently agitated her clitoris as if thrusting up.

"Ahh...! No, that's...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Feeling negative pressure being applied to his fingers and being pulled deeper and deeper, Shinji pulled them out after a while.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

Before I could reach him violently, his fingers were pulled out, and I couldn't help but feel the pain deep inside my body.

"...Right? Shin-chan, can I lick you?"

When Shinji nodded, Misato got on her knees and took off Shinji's yukata and underwear, smiling.

"It's getting really hard…"

The penis that had been pushing up through his underwear overflowed with pre-cum, swollen to the point of bursting, and arched to the point that it was almost touching his stomach.

"Ah...heh..."

Misato cried out as Shinji stroked her inner thigh. Shinji laughed out of breath.

"Misato-san is the one who is so wet…"

Shinji's body no longer had the perverted feeling of an adolescent male and female body, and his penis, reflecting the moonlight and shining lewdly, asserted that he was male. When Misato gently stroked it, as if playing with it, Shinji let out a sound.

He kissed her deeply on the lips, kissing her body from top to bottom just like Shinji had done to him, and sucked on her nipples. As he licked it up with his tongue and stroked his inner thigh with the tips of his free hands, touching it or not, Shinji's hips bucked, and even more precipitation overflowed and ran down his penis. It's dripping down.

"Ah... ah... Misa, Tosan... Chikubi no..."

While being licked, hmm? Misato said, and the vibrations and even her breath stimulated Shinji's hips to move back and forth.

"Do you want to feel better quickly?"

Her nipples were flicked with his tongue.

"Hmm!"

"Me too...I happened to find a naughty book when I was on cleaning duty when I lived with Shinji-kun."

While saying this, Misato's head gradually moved between Shinji's legs.

Some of the pages had creases, and I thought they were cute.''

Misato held Shinji's penis shallowly in her mouth while placing her slender fingers on it with one hand.

"Nipple torture, glans torture, and big breasts page."

"Ah!"

Shinji covered his mouth with his arm.

"Shinji-kun's penis is twitching…"

As Misato thought that something this big was about to enter her body, she felt fluid dripping from her vagina. I wrapped my lips and tongue around the glans and moved it up and down, occasionally licking the urethra, which made me go even further and tasted a little salty.

After slowly attacking Misato with his lips, he licked her with his tongue in a soft but violent circular motion, and then Shinji held Misato's head firmly down.

When he removed his mouth and licked the underside of her, and took it deep and slowly into his mouth, Shinji's restraining force became stronger.

"I can't do it anymore...Misato-san...I want to insert myself."

"me too…."

Shinji slowly pushed Misato down onto the futon, placed his penis against her vaginal opening, and rubbed her teasingly.

"Ah...I have to wear a rubber band..."

Misato grabs Shinji, who is trying to search for a contraceptive in his luggage with his legs, shakes his head slightly and presses him against the entrance of her vagina. A swallowing sound came from Shinji's throat that could be heard by everyone around him.

"It's a world in between, so it's fine...I want Shinji just the way he is."

The thread of Shinji's rationality that he had barely maintained was severed. Rough breathing echoed throughout the room, like a carnivore waiting for a feast.

Shinji carefully inserted his penis, which was placed at the entrance of her vagina, and lowered his hips down, enjoying the feel of the folds of the vagina wall.

Misato must have experienced the feeling of being filled with a penis many times, but she thought it was worth it no matter how many times she experienced it.

"Uh... huh..."

"...Misato-san..."

The slimy feel of their body fluids overflowing from each other was unbearable.

"hot…."

Both of us said the same line at the same time, and I laughed again.

"My waist feels like it's going to melt."

After hearing Misato's reply, "Me too," Shinji began to move his hips back and forth. Misato's ample breasts swayed with Shinji's movements, and I thought they were truly connected.

"Hmm... ah, ah, ah! Yay...!"

"Misato-san's... inside... it's melty... it feels so..."

Misato's fully exposed cervix rubs against it and is wrapped around her countless folds, and every time she thrusts, she is forced to go deeper and deeper with more negative pressure. When Shinji was invited deep inside, there was no escape from the stimulation from the cervix, and it seemed like Shinji was about to reach it. When I caressed her ample breasts, the skin seemed to stick to her, and I wanted to keep touching her.

"Hah... huh..."

"Y/n…ah...feeling...feeling..."

As Misato's body was violently penetrated by Shinji, she thought that Shinji's body was slender when he was wearing clothes, even as an adult, but when he was in his arms, he realized that his shoulders and hips were wider than hers. I could feel that I had gained a fair amount of muscle.

Even with his clothes on, he had a good physique, and when he took them off, he was amazed at the difference between him and Kaji, who had thick muscles that were clearly visible. The scent of sweat and men's cosmetics fills her nostrils, and Shinji, who she thought was a child, makes her feel like a man, and that alone makes her dizzy. It was also refreshing that there was no cigarette smell that permeated like Kaji.

Above all, Shinji must have had little experience, but he was desperately searching for his own body, and his body was moved back and forth, and the feeling of being wrapped around him was completely different from when he was laying on top of Kaji's body. There was a feeling of comfort, and above all, there was a genuine loveliness.

Sweat, saliva, and body fluids from each other's genitals were mixed together, and their wet bodies were sucking each other, and it seemed like they were no longer able to tell the boundaries between their bodies.

"Ah... ah ah ah ah ah... no, nnn! Shin-cha... I'm going to cum again... it feels so... good!"

"Let's go... Misato-san... I'm already at my limit... What... Naka? Soto?"

"Nah... Naka... I want...!"

Shinji felt sweat spatter on his face, and his semen was released forcefully inside him. The penis trembled inside, as if squeezing out the cum, and both Shinji and Misato felt the mutual pleasure of being finished. Misato's vagina swelled, trying not to spill even a single drop of her ejaculate, giving Shinji another blow.

The two of them dozed off, holding each other's free hands tightly while Shinji propped them up on their arms.

"I never thought the time would come when Shin-chan would put me in his arms."

"Even I, I never thought the day would come when Misato-san would use me as a pillow...When I was fourteen, I almost wanted to be used as a pillow."

When Shinji was 14 years old, Misato was taller than him, but at 28 years old, Shinji overtook Misato, who was taller than the average female.

"Shin-chan, you've grown up..."

"Ehehe, I guess you inherited it from your father? He was quite big."

Misato thought that was true.

"You two..."

A voice came from the futon next to me. Mari, who I thought was asleep, woke up.

"Eh…⁉︎"

"Yay…⁉︎"

"Only the two of us are sneaky, so let's mix it up too! Second round! It's still going! We'll have to get the two of you together!"

"Aaah!"


"Nyahahahaha! You two had a lot of fun yesterday!"

Despite Mari, who had been very energetic since the morning, Shinji and Misato were looking down, blushing brightly as they ate their breakfast of dried puffer fish.

"Hmm, what? Are you both eating this overnight dried food? Mmmmm! This overnight dried food is delicious! I had no idea that the two of you were going to get so excited while I was sleeping next to you! It's like a honeymoon at Maru! Inon?"

Shinji and Misato had mixed feelings about Mari's humorous words about honeymoon, feeling immoral and embarrassed, but they didn't feel bad.

Mari was laughing out loud while eating her breakfast.

"Shinji-kun and Misato were so cute "

Both Shinji and Misato thought they wouldn't be able to beat this guy, but last night they learned about Mari's weaknesses, so they thought they should crush her with sake again.

Well, Japanese salmon is delicious, but it doesn't suit my internal enzymes.'' Well, I slept well! Actually, since it's a historical inn, I was thinking of exploring it, but... ?The two of you."

Usagi and Kakumari seemed happy, so Shinji and Misato blushed even more when they saw her face.

"...Well, anyway. Shinji-kun and Misato have always met in worlds that I don't know about. I started to think that no amount of science can match bonds, connections, or fate."

Mari rests her chopsticks and drinks the water. Misato thought that her survival was a prank from God.

"Thanks to you, I was able to return to my normal body. Thank you both."

"Can we meet again?"

"I'll see you, I'll see you! Especially the two of you. I'm sure! If I can't meet you, then I'll come again to pick you up!"

Mari never stops smiling.

"I wonder what will happen to me?"

Misato must have already died in the line of duty in Antarctica.

It's okay, even if he shows up by chance. I don't think there's anyone who wouldn't be happy about it!''...Misato has always lived for others, so this is a message from God telling her to try living for yourself for a while.'' Yes, I'm sure."

Misato looked at the garden from her room. The red pine tree, loved by the great literary figure, shimmered with the light reflected by the green dew.

After leaving the inn, the group headed towards Shimonoseki at Mari's suggestion. Alpine, a blue deeper than the sea, was approaching the entrance to the large bridge that led to the island.

"Misato...go as fast as this car can on this bridge. Then we can return to our original world."

"…roger that."

It's finally here, Shinji thought. I don't know how much time has actually passed in this intervening world, but I strongly believe, although I have no basis for it, that we will be able to return to the world we have recreated

As the car picks up speed, Shinji remembers the words said to him by someone who seems to be his mother.

(Oh, if you want to live, anywhere will be heaven. After all, you're alive. There's a chance to be happy everywhere.)

The car is surrounded by light.

It's spring,

The sun is morning (tomorrow),

It's seven o'clock in the morning,

I met Kataoka,

Agehibari (Age Hibari) ride,

Crawling on the cochlear branch,

God, let the sky know.

All is well in this world.

(Robert Browning "Spring Morning" translated by Satoshi Ueda, "The Sound of the Sea")