"...this is Magda, acting manager."
"Ah! Today's Magda-tan is even more angelic!"

　Yodamari-tei is more chaotic than ever.
　No, it's simply high stupid density. mainly because of the umaro

　Last night????
　Magda and Loretta, who welcomed me back from the Thirty-Fifth Ward, were very surprised to learn that Jeanette was not leaving.
　What surprised me more was Magda's sulk.

"...this kind of sun-dormante without a manager...poison."
'Magda-chie! You said today that we're going to cheer up because there's no manager!? Now is the time to show how we've grown!'

　Loretta had comforted me so hard that I could not help it. . . . .
　Magda used to say.
'When I go, I want you to tell me I'll go.'
　...like this time, I've been waiting for you to come back, but you're not coming back, which might be the most telling thing for Magda.

　When Jeanette comes back, I'll give her a big hand.
　Until then...

"Acting manager of Magda. We have made a trial of the limited time menu. I'd like a taste, please."
"... well, bring it."
"Yes, sir!"

　In a socialized way, I'm going to line up the limited menu in front of Magda.
　I'll cajole you, give you a ride, and manage to pass the time.
　I think Magda would be thinking about something like, 'Do you want to pretend you're riding?'

"Magdajie! Today's Yangdaljeong is a bit different from usual! I'm going to go with a wild taste.

　Loretta told me she would stay at the Yodamari-tei until Jeanette came back.
　Then reassuring helpers gathered to get over Jeanette's absence.

"Oh, my! It smells so good! I'm tasting it soon!"
"I'll calm down a little," You can eat as much as you want after the assistant manager."
"No, I don't think I can do as much as I like..."

　Delia in a waitress, Norma. And it's a woman wearing a newly made men's apron.
　This apron was designed by me and sewn by Jeanette, and I'm going to use it in the future... ...to put it on the umaro and becko that I'm going to ask for help.
　I'm sure both aprons and womaloes will be overjoyed.

"Delicious, garnish!"

　Hammaro comes out of the kitchen one late.
　In his hand he holds a tray full of green laver, dried bonito and red ginger.

"All right. Leave me there, Hammaro."
"Hummallow?"

　It's about you.

"Well, help me a little, Umaro,"
"Is it Oylass?"
"You're the only one, Uh-Mallow!"
"Don't leave me alone, Hammaro!"
"Hummallow?"

　Leading the noisy guys, I begin to prepare the iron plate.

"... Is this incomplete?"

　Magda points to the food in front of her.

"No, that's what I've made in the kitchen, and it's done. You can eat it. What I'm going to make is a demonstration in the style that I'm going to offer to my guests."

　A flat, wide iron plate used at the festival, and a number of dents made before and after it. They use this to make okonomiyaki and tacoyaki. It's yakisoba after that's all.

"Ah! I can't stand the scent of the sauce! Jillo! I haven't eaten it yet, but here's another helping!"

　Delia, who is too quick‐witted, is making a big fuss.
　And he's crying a little.

"I'm going to bake it now, so wait a minute.
"... Jillo,"
"Huh?"

　How can I keep Delia silent for another twenty minutes or so... Magda called my name while I was thinking about it.
　He doesn't touch the food in front of him, but stares at him with half an eye.

"...are you going to bake it now.
"What? Ah. I'm teaching the members how to bake it."
"...Delia,"

　Now call Delia and slide the untouched plate onto the table.

"...present it to Delia,"
"What!? Oh, is that all right!"
"...you should eat it before it gets cold."
"Yes, that's right! That's a good opportunity!"

　Delia glances at me.
　I see. I can't stand it anymore... I can't help it.

"You can eat,"
"Good job! Thank you!"

　Delia eats okonomiyaki.
　...isn't it hot?

"Are you all right?"
"...as acting manager,"

　A quiet stare gazes at me.

"...we decided that we should taste what was made in the same way as what was served to our customers."
"Oh, that's great,"What an admirable opinion!
　If only it were drooling from the edge of my mouth.

　In short, it looks like it's going to be fun to bake now, and they probably wanted to eat it. with everyone
　Seriously... I'm a lonely person.

"Well, wait a minute," I'll cook you a delicious guy right away."
"... Magda likes shrimp."
"Yes, yes,"
"Oh, I'll have a second helping!"
"Yes, yes,"

　Serving each seems to be not enough, and Delia raises her hand vigorously.
　I don't think this guy got into the habit of eating a lot at a big eater. Then there's nothing you can do about it... ...no, no, you didn't eat Delia at all, a big eater!?
　Are you just a glutton?
　Well, compared to Shiraha, it's cute.

"Well, about three portions for me, too,"
"...what are you doing, Bertina?"
"I heard that Jeanette was out."

　Oh, I told you.
　When I went to donate this morning.
　I thought okonomiyaki would be heavy in the morning, so I chose a variety of onigiri that I could enjoy a variety of flavors in the morning.
　He left the soup to Magda and kept his hands on rice balls in Loretta with me.
　It's the moment when our two talk became "The manager is great."
　...50 servings is pretty tough.
　Oh, I need 50 servings these days, including more hamsters and more of Bertina's stomach. ......profits are being swallowed up.

　So...

"I've eaten so much, but you want me to feed you still?"
"I wish I could help you,"

　Are you really willing to help me?
　Are you going to do a job other than tasting?
　Bertina had never been a waitress before... there might be a surprising demand if I let her do it.
　...but I don't want the demand to increase when Jeanette isn't around.

"I'll help you throughout the day. Thank you very much for everything you have done for me."
"...then I must order super-mini-made clothes as soon as possible."
"Wait Magda! Please refrain from unnecessarily increasing demand for today only today."

　have a death tolls

"…there's a point in it." I'm going to do business quietly today."
"Can't you do that?"
"Well, it's impossible," When Yodamari-tei starts doing something special, many people come to see us first."
"I'll take any challenge, right? I'

　No, no, Delia.
　You're not good at dealing with it when you have more customers, right?
　Anyway, should I do something about my habit of running as hard as I can?

"Mr. Jiro, would you like one?"
"What?"

　With a calm expression, Bertina raises her hand slightly.
　with one's insistence as usual But what you say is accurate.

"I understand Yashiro's desire to see women from the perspective of earrings, but I'm a sister, so please be modest about exposure."
"Do you need the first part?"

　It may not be as accurate as that!
　First of all, it's Magda who started to call it super-mini-made clothes!

"Yes, Magda. Don't wear Bertina's clothes lightly."
"...'Bertina's clothes should be modest'?"... Jillo is obscene personified."
"Wait a minute. Did you add extra words, now?"
"... Mr. Jiro,"
"Don't look at me with your eyes on a troubled child, Bertina!"

　Come on, these guys... play with me.

"You have to be a good boy, or I won't bake you okonomiyaki."
"Excuse me. I'll wear obscene clothes."
"…I'm sorry." I'll wear obscene clothes."
"No, that's not it! That's not it, my request!"
"Yasilo -- you're a man -- you're a man, you know, a man, a man, a man, a man, a man, a man."
"Norma, you've been watching the show so far!?"

　If you care about these guys, I'll lose money.
　Let's try it out and open the shop. Yes, let's do that.

"Hammaro, oil the iron plate."
"With your bare hands...?"
"No!"

　Put oil on your hands and stop Hammaro, who was trying to stroke the heated iron plate directly, with the speed of light.
　Dangerous!?
　If you don't explain it properly, you won't know what to do.

"You have to use your tools to oil them.
"Tool?"
"There's something you can use there, isn't there?"
"...Warmaro?"
"Who's the tool!? And don't call me away!"
"Well, the oil is dangerous, so let's have a worm's-
"All right,"
"Ummaro, at last!"
"Don't tell me!"
"Wow... a blatant society of inequality."Prepare the dough while the woman oiled the iron plate.
　mix the dough with ingredients such as cabbage and shrimp.

"Well, Hammaro. Please pour this on the iron plate. Oh, use your tools!"
"Ummaro, at last!"
"Good nerve, Hammaro!"
"Hummallow?"

　Somehow Umaro is very successful and Okonomiyaki is cooked, and the tasting is finished without any problems.
　During this tasting, Umaro was mastering okonomiyaki. This could be used in real life. Yes, let's leave okonomiyaki to umaro.

"Loretta, please take charge of yakisoba with a little technique."
"Leave it to me!"

　If you put the sauce in the wrong amount, it' I'll ask a guy who's got the basics.
　Loretta would make it normal. Enjoy normal delicious yakisoba.

"...what about Magda?"
"You have a special job."

　Then I teach Magda how to bake octopus.
　Let Magda, who was lonely and upset, learn new things and focus on them.
　Meanwhile Jeanette will be back. I'm sure you'll feel it in no time.

"...this is...it's fun."
"Oh! That sounds fun! I want to do that too!"
"It's impossible for Delia to do it because she's going to need techniques."

　They were glued together as if to turn over a thousand slices of octopus.
　It's fun, isn't it? Takoyaki. The perfect shape is cute.

"...Magda, I'm sure, has mastered it."
"You only saw it once, didn't you?
"...I'll do it."
"Ah! Very ambitious Magda! Really angel!"
"Woomaro, okonomiyaki"
"Hammaro! Don't call me away!"
"Don't scold me, man!"

　After repeated failures, Yodamari-tei reached its opening time when Magda mastered takoyaki.
　The Janetless Yodamari-tei opens.

"I'm a little nervous about opening a shop without even the manager's preparation."
"It's all right, Loretta," We have an acting manager to turn to."
"...you may assume that you are on a large ship."

　I'll be able to manage it today or so.
　Well, I'm here, and I can do anything.
　I was nervous, but I wasn't worried.

　Open the shop door with all the employees fighting together today.
　There were already a few people waiting in line, perhaps inspired by the fragrance that had been floating since the trial stage.
　The procession at Yodamari-tei... I can't see Jeanette again.

"Thank you for waiting! Yodamari-tei is open!"

　At Loretta's voice, customers smile and come in turn.
　On that day, the Yodamari-tei was crowded with guests from the start... I felt the importance of Jeanette.
　......I'm busy. I want to rest......

　In the meantime the sun passed the top -- afternoon tea time.

"Oh! You've finally shown up, you grain-grabber!"

　The one who came into the restaurant with a hoarse voice was Zelmar's Ji-Ji, who had frequently visited the Yangtari-tei Pavilion again in recent years.

"Who is going to crush the grain? He's late."
"You're so loud, my ass!" Show me your face! You must have been playing around somewhere anyway!"
"On the day I wasn't there, Jeanette would have been away."
"My grandson in the sun must have had something to do. I'm not like you."

　This shit!
　He favors me without concealing it.

"Oh, my God. It's been a long time, Yashiro."

　Grandma Moom is coming a little late.
　I mean, Zelmar's Ji-Ji is coming to the store just as old woman Mumma is coming.
　If you don't pretend it's a coincidence, you're embarrassed or a junior high school student. in spite of one's wrinkle

"Zelmar was lonely without him."
"Well, don't be silly, Mum! Who's this shit?"
"Oh, my gosh. I've started to call my grandmother away... oh... I wonder if there's any progress made... grin."
"Buck!? Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck! Buck!"

　Every wrinkle is dyed red, and it's worthless to be proud of. That's pure... You're a wrinkle.

"Huh. Huh. Huh. Zelmar has gotten better since she started talking to him."
"That's not the answer! Why the Eagle..."
"Because you've been talking all the time here."
"Oh, that's it! The Eagle said, `because this fellow has no respect for his elders!'
"Even when I go back to our place, I keep talking about Yashiro-chan."
"That's not the case!"Zelmar's curse, as Jeanette said, seems to be regaining its former brilliance.
"It's like when I used to argue with my grandfather, and I'm having a little fun," he said.
　It's unbearable for me to be abused.

　Or, more importantly,

"Hey, little by little. What do you mean by 'Even if I go home'? Did you bring your grandmother home at last, you erotic?'
"Whoa!? Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
"...Ji-Ji-Ji is going to die."
"Yes. Soon."
"Oh, my God! Who's going to die, my daughters! Don't say too many things!"
"...I was scolded by Eroji."
"I'm scared of you bringing me in."
"Put! I'm not going to bring you in!"
"Yes, yes. Don't raise your blood pressure too much. for the dead are waiting in line behind you."
"Who's to blame?"

　I guess it's because you're bringing in old woman Moomoo.
　It's "Do as you please."
　Like before, he said, "Come and cook!" You spoiled little boy.

"Sweet Shogun!"
"Who's the general? He's a citizen of Washa!"

　That's the point where I get angry.

"No, it's not bustling as usual."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

　Bobba and Floft, regular customers of the past when Jeanette's grandfather was around, appear together.
　And a little late...

"Oh, my God. Was I the last one again? ... Well, I don't know, hahaha."

　Suspicion... Orchio has come.
　Orchio is smaller and has thinner lines than other zizi.
　They say all the other jiji were artisans and used their bodies to make full use of themselves when they were young. That's why I'm still relatively stiff, even now that I'm wrinkled.
　Orchio, on the other hand, has an intellectual atmosphere rather than physical strength.
　If this is a former aristocrat, I can understand that.

　Dandy jeezy with a beautifully trimmed romance gray hair and moustache.
　What a man he must have been when he was young.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　Probably Shiraha's guy, if you connect him to a ship, he'll be a good substitute for a squid. You'll be safe in a storm.

　But...
　Orchio has not yet been identified as the author of the Anotoxic Text.
　Even if so, there is a possibility that they are hiding the past for some reason.
　Don't reveal your past in front of the Zelmar and make the relationship between you and Zelmar cringe.
　In the worst case, Orchio stops showing up at the Yodomari-tei, and Jeanette is sure to feel sad.

　Be careful to probe.........

"It's been a long time, Bobba," Wasn't he dead yet."
"Oh, my gosh! The Eagle is very gentle."
"It's been a long time since I've been to Floft," You are hated by death, aren't you?"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
"It's been too long, orchio," he said, "to say comfortably, "it's been a long time."
"Whoooooooooooooh!?

　The orchio flipped over.
　They flipped over and slammed the back of their heads on the floor, potentially stopping their hearts all at once.
　The jerky babaas around her are holding her heart back like a real pain.

"Why, orchio, all of a sudden!"
"Wow, are you going to kill the eagles?"
"Oh... I'm surprised,"
"Orchio. Are you okay with your head? Oh, that's not what I mean."

　I'm worried about Orchio, who was the only one who collapsed.........are you?

"What's wrong with you, Orchio? Are you going to overflow with words you want to tell?"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

　Leaping up, Orchio pulls my arm and tries to get out.
　But...

"What? It's a secret from the Eagles, Orchio?"
"It smells like water,"
"Orchio! If you're a man, I'll tell you right now that I'm not going to hide anything!"

　Both of them had taken the initiative and were sneaking around to the entrance.
　Zelmar, Bobba and Floft line the door.

"Uh... Oh, no... I'm... I'm... I'm..."

　Orchio looks back and asks Mumma for help.

"Oh, my God. I want to ask you a question, too.

　one's regretYou didn't seem to have any friends, Orchio.
　Old people love small talk.

"...if you want to conceal your identity, I'll do it."
"Yasilo......no."

　Orchio shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
　She's very soft and has a nice smile.
　It is only with Mumma's compassion and Orchio's tolerance that the Zizibaba Society, which consists of rough and perverse people, will not be divided internally.
　He has a very deep pocket.
　That's my image of Orchio.

"I've told you all that I'm a ruined nobleman. I'm not good at hiding things."

　Pressed his moustache with troubled eyebrows, Orchio says in a soft voice.
　Unlike other Zizi's, his language did not seem rough and his tone was pleasant and polite to the ear.

　Aren't you good at hiding?
　That may be so. Anyway...

"'Your body has only half the heart,'"
"You tried to take him out because you didn't want him to know that!? You know, smart Jiro, you know that!? Oh, yeah, you know what? You're ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　Why, even if you're not good at it, you want to hide it.

"More than that, what, how do you know about it, Jiro? Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
"Oh, here's your letter..."

　I call the conversation record.

"I had Gilberta read it aloud, so it's well preserved here."
"Don't do it! Don't do it!"

　Embrace my conversation record.
　Well, it was painful. time to listen to a poisoned sentence
　But for some reason... all the girls except me were enraptured. ...what a strange feeling, the girls in this city...

"Why, Orchio! Are you hiding? You're not a man!"

　Zelmar snuffles up to Orchio.
　Right. It's not masculine to hide things.

"Zelmal. Was there anyone you liked?"
"Oh, my God! What are you talking about!? Well, that doesn't matter now!"
"What? Zelmar, is there such a person?"
"Well, I shouldn't have said a word like that! Say it, say it. Who is it?"
"Why, you're so loud! You're talking about Orchio now!"

　Oh, oh, don't try hard to hide it. with a smile

"d*mn it, you... remember it!"

　a low‐pitched curse
　As might be expected, old woman Mummoo didn't get involved in this passage.
　You know what I mean, just don't take action.
　Zelmar, if you work hard, your wish will come true, right?

　Well, I won't tell you.

"Well, let's stop harassing him."
"Ah... it was harassment after all... he's a terrible boy, Jiro."

　Orchio sits down in an empty chair, looking as if he were about to collapse.
　Zelmar and others sit down to their own table.
　The average age in this store has risen at once.

"Hey, my little ones. What salmon do you want?"

　Delia comes to the seated jiji.
　Yes, it's a zero‐point service.
　Is it salmon only?

`Five of ants!'

　Fortunately, I can cook dessert.
　I've prepared several kinds of food that will be served in the afternoon. Of course, sweet potatoes are also available.
　With Norma, who can cook, and Loretta, the rest, we'll go around.

　So I'll focus on what I need to do.

"Actually, Orchio... ...I've met him."

　I guess that's all it took to communicate.
　Orchio muttered briefly, "...I see."
　exhale deeply with a complex expression

　one's loved one who can't meet
　I met him. You must have something in your mind.

"How have you been...?"
"Oh, you've been fine."

　It was very unhealthy, though.

"Well... I'm relieved." She is delicate and weak."

　Don't tell a lie!
　I've never seen such a brazen woman!
　In the second sentence, he said, "Another refill."

　But when Orchio heard what I said, he laughed with great delight.
　He smiled quietly and nodded happily, "I see... how have you been?"

　Oh, you really like it...

"Well, orchio..."
"Huh? What?"
"...Do you like ham?""What? ... I don't understand what you mean?"

　No, I wonder if it's ham moe.
　bonless

　Well, I don't pry into it, no matter what the moe is.
　There's one thing I have to confirm.
　Orchio asks if he wants to see Silaha.
　And do you want to be with me?

　With a calm, age-appropriate atmosphere and sparkling eyes like a boy still infatuated with his first love, Orchio quietly bites happiness.
　The two of them were forced to pull apart, but... I can see that their time was full of happiness.

　Orchio's quiet smile made me feel that way.

"It may be against your rules, but..."

　I give you what I've been entrusted with before I confirm it.
　It's a letter from Shiraha.
　When asked to show the letter, Shiraha sent me a letter of her own.
　When I said I would deliver it if it had already been written, Shiraha repeatedly acknowledged it happily.

"I took care of the letter from Silaha,"
"Whoa!? Seriously!? Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa, whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa!

　I'm so excited!?
　Who are you?
　Oh, the same person!?
　You're not possessed by something bad!?
　You've changed too much!?

"Let me read it! Let me borrow it! Let me read your letter! Hurry up! I'm going to beat you and slurp your brains!"
"Scared!? The demon is pale, too! What's wrong with you? You're not such a character, are you?
"You're a lovely couple who call each other 'Shirapyeong' and 'Orchio-shan'!"
`Is it called "Orchio-shan?"'

　A glimpse of Orchio's leopardy and the love affair of Zizi Babaa left my spine zoned. I don't think a year's worth of cold has come at once.

　Orchio robs me of the letter with the look of an ogre, cuts the envelope with utmost care, pulls the letter out of the envelope, and carefully pursues the letter with his eyes.
　Are you a married couple?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　Orchio is in agony reading that stupid pop song rap.
　Lovely? Raindrops are tenderness.

　But you won't have to bother asking questions anymore.
　This situation is obvious at a glance.

　Orchio also wants to see Silaha.
　And I'd like to live with you.

　Now I can give the green light to the strategy.

　I'll have it useful. to bridge the deep‐rooted 'gulf' between the insect race and the human race.

"Thank you, Mr. Yashiro, for delivering my letter."

　Orchio, who carefully closes the letter and bows his head with a satisfied expression.

"Yasilo-kun is Tendanez,"
"You're not influenced, you know,"

　What's the tenacity.

"Dear me, kid. What the hell are you talking about? I don't know at all."

　Zelmal, Mumumma, Bobba, Floft, Bertina eating mitsumame while watching our conversation.

"Well, hey! What are you eating, Bertina?"
"No. I was so absorbed in your letter that I thought you didn't need it."
`You're not putting your hands on the guest's!'
"No, no. That's all right, Mr. Jiro. I'm too full to eat. Sister, please eat my portion. It's a waste to leave."
"Then I'll be glad to receive it,"
"The order is out of order..."

　Eat it before you eat it first.

"And what's wrong with you?"

　The Zelmars are looking at me in a bad mood, wondering if they like being outside the mosquito net.
　Grandma Mummoo is the only one with a smile on her smile.

　Shall I tell you?
　Orchio says he's not good at hiding.
　In the first place, you'll find out anyway.

"I'm going to marry Orchio."
"What!"

　It was Orchio who gave a cry of surprise.
　Are you surprised?

"But all the Aege swans..."
"I've got a word on it. Lucia will help us."
"The lord of the thirty-five wards!"

　The store of Yodamari-tei suddenly becomes noisy.
　I will also give a comprehensive explanation to Deliers who don't know the situation.
　what happened in the Thirty‐Fifth Ward
　And what I'm going to do now.

"The wedding of Theron and Wendy will take place not only in the neighborhood of Forty-two, but also in the thirty-fifth leg."

　It's a grand scheme to hold a parade from Wendy's house.
　give someone full cooperation

"For that reason, Orchio. I'll borrow your help and Silaha.""...our?"

　Oh, that's right.
　After all, he's a great senior in cross-racial marriage between the insect race and the human race.

"I will make your marriage known to the world as a successful example."
"Oh... "Successful?"

　The Orchio's marriage met with various obstacles, which eventually fueled suspicions among the insect race.
　But this marriage itself is not a mistake.

　That's right.
　They look so happy, don't they?

　I'll make it more public and more public.

"Collaborate, Orchio."
"Me... all right?"
"Oh, it's got to be you. And if you could help me..."

　give someone the best reward


"We will do our best to support you." You and Shiraha... create an environment where you can live together."

　We can decide whether to live in the thirty-five wards or the forty-two wards.
　Whichever you choose, I'll protect your life with the help of the lord.
　keep no one in one's way

　Husband and wife who have lived apart will now live together.
　for the rest of one's life

"Will you do it, Orchio?"
「…………」

　a shivering orchio
　But he raised his head and raised his fist high.

"I see! Now I can play with you every night!"

　......yes. For now. Don't be embarrassed in a loud voice. What?
　And... don't let me imagine. Let's have a jippy love affair.

　At any rate, orchio is very lively.
　I think I'll be able to give you a good report tomorrow afternoon when I pick up Jeanette.


　But before that????

　There's something I need to clear up a little more. in the 42nd leg