the day after a wedding
　We've been busy cleaning up since morning.
　the Yangdang Pavilion, receiving more guests than the capa
　In addition, the main street was open all the time. It's all festive here and there, and the fireworks at night make me excited. The city was in pretty bad shape.

"The washing is over!"
"I'm done putting the trash together!"

　Nikka and Karl, who had also come to 42 wards to guard Shiraja, were also helping clean up the Yodamari-tei.
　The hamsters led by Loretta were honestly saved by sending them to clean up the church.

"Well, yesterday, Silaha was present, wasn't he?"
"What are you talking about? Death at the table around here! I'll remember it well!"
"Don't mess with me. We were full yesterday, too. I can't remember every single one of them."

　Silaha appeared to have been sitting at the same table as Lucia.
　Of course, Orchio too.

"I heard that Orchio ended up going to the Thirty-Fifth Ward."
"Yes, Mr. Orchio was originally from Descala in the Thirty-Fifth Ward, and it seems to have been judged appropriate."

　Then Jeanette seems a little lonely, but... she said she'd come and see me often, and I'm sure she'll be OK.

　Yes, Nikka and others were beginning to use honorifics to Orchio.
　Now that Orchio is living with him in Silaha's mansion, there will be more contact with him in the future, but if these guys see the past as the past, there won't be any problems.
　They're so honest and straightforward that they're stupid.

"Take care of Orchio from now on. I don't care if it's my turn."
"That's impossible,"

　I was flatly and flatly rejected.
　Oh? Is there still a lump left?

"I can't take care of Mr. Shiraha anymore because he enters the sea fishing guild."
"What!"

　Is it a marine guild?

"Yesterday's sea bream carpaccio... I've never eaten such a delicious food before! I wanted to catch the fish with my hands!"

　According to what I heard, he seemed to have negotiated directly with Marsha on the spot.
　If you see Nikka, who is interested in the sea and turns her passionate intentions straight, Marsha will be OK with a two-way answer.

"Then will Carl join the sea-fishing guild.
"I'm not going in,"
"No, but is it all right? ... you won't see me."

　I'll whisper my advice behind my back.
　Sea‐fishing guilds sometimes go out to sea. I sometimes spend nearly a month at sea. Naturally, you will not be able to see Nicka.
　I don't think Carl can stand that kind of life...

"I'm going into the moving guild and I'm going to be a fireworker!"
"First of all, I'm full of tsukkomi... but somehow it's right in this town."

　If you want to be a fireworks artist, go to the moving guild!
　Such common sense has come to fruition.
　Cabrielle said he was inundated with people wanting to join the guild yesterday and today.
　That means that those fireworks had such a big impact.

"And I don't care if we don't meet."
"Don't be strong, my dear," I was worried right away anyway...
"I believe in Nikka. We promised to get married, so of course that's Dazo."
"Huh!"

　What did he just say?
　Marriage?
　You couldn't invite her to the flower garden, but she got married!?

"You don't know anchovies, do you? Desqueed. . . . . Carl. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "
"No, I knew it, but... you've got a good idea."

　I didn't know you wanted me to go out with you and get married at once...

"When I saw yesterday's wedding, I thought it would be nice".
"You guys are too easily influenced, aren't you?

　Are you sure they'll be OK in the future?

"Then they're going back to Mr. Shiraha,"
`Anchovies have to settle down quickly,'

　Punching me on the shoulder, the curls left the hotel.

　Hey... Carl's bastard, you're a great man.
　We couldn't even go out together without my support until recently!

"Mr. Jiro,"
"Pooh!"

　As I stared at the Carl's exit, I was suddenly approached by Jeanette from behind and gave a Jacksonian voice.
　Well, what a time you're coming out, you up, up, up.

"Oh, um... did I do anything wrong?"
"Oh, no. It's nothing. ...it's Carl who's to blame. all over."
"Mr. Carl?"

　a slightly tilted ginet
　Oh my gosh! That kind of movement!

"So what? Do you want me to tell you about it on the moonwalk?"
"Mmm?"
"No, it's nothing. Don't worry."

　Can't you make it through?
　You'd be surprised if I showed you.

"Well, let's ask for that later,"

　I was asked... Can you still do it? I used to play around when I was in junior high school... ...I'll practice a little later.

"I thought I'd go to the Sister now,"
"To church?"

　There are Lorettas over there, so I don't think we need any help."The cleaning up of the Yodamari-tei has almost finished, so I'm thinking of preparing dinner for everyone who worked hard at the church."

　Is he still working?

"Ginnet, why don't you take a little rest.
"Yes, I think I'll let you cook for a break."

　I wonder if I'm out of breath!?

"Therefore, Mr. Jiro and Mr. Magda can relax in their rooms. and I'll do the floor cleaning tomorrow morning."

　No, no, no...

"Magda,"
"…I know. Magda's job is to support the manager. We will assist in the transportation and cooking of foodstuffs."
"Well, I'll clean the floor and table," Is that all right?"
"... in general. All we have left is the preparations for tomorrow."
"... ...it won't go away, work."
"Hey, hey! You two need to relax, right? You must have worked hard."

　There are not many people who are more tired than you are.
　...rather than tired, isn't Jeanette more 'possessed' by the vengeance of the black company employees?

"Come and eat when it's over." I'll make something to cheer you up."
"I'm looking forward to it,"

　I can't help but laugh dryly at Jeanette's insensual corporate slaughter.

"If you have any guests, I'm sorry, but please leave a message for them to come to church."
"You don't even want to take a break from the shop, do you?"

　The whole city is busy cleaning up today.
　It's not just the 42 wards. It's all over the thirty-five wards.
　... rest once in a while. Do your best. I hear you sleep till noon.

"... Marsha said. Sharks, sea creatures, when they stop swimming... when they die."
"Don't put it in the same bundle, Jeanette."

　There are things that are infinitely close, though.

　Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　It's long past noon... well, it's almost sixteen o'clock. It's been longer than I expected.
　Suppose you're going to cook for a few dozen people now, will you be able to find it around 6:00 p.m.?

"Then let's call Norma and Delia, and include yesterday's party."
"Yes, that's a good idea."
"...then I shall select and call the guests in Magda and Loretta."
"Yes. Nice to meet you."

　Then Jeanette and Magda headed to church with cartloads of food.
　I am the only one left in the Yodamari-tei.
　It's quiet.
　It sounds like yesterday's disturbance is a lie. ...there's no such thing as a lie in this city.

　look around an empty store
　Yesterday, Theron and Wendy were sitting by the back wall.

"Marriage..."
"What? Are you interested in marriage, anchovy?"
"Boom!"

　Before I knew it, Lucia was in the store.
　Oh, don't kill the air! You've heard an elephant-like voice without thinking.

"Hey, Jillo,"

　an estella peeping through the door
　have one's eyes on the garden

"There are no stalls, but are you doing business somewhere else?"
"Oh, then it's a church. Jeanette is very eager to hold a party for the people involved."
"Genet... tough, isn't he?"

　Estella has been running around for more than a month... for some reason.
　He must be feeling very tired. The smile on his face was twitching beautifully.

"Come and eat, too," with Natalia."
"I'll let you do it," I still have some work to do, and when I've done it."

　There's only one reason why Estella is here when there's work left.
　You must have come to eat Jeanette's food.

"That's a pity. Jeanette came out by a hair."
"What? Oh, no, no. I didn't come to see Jeanette."
"Why not?"
"I've got something to do with you. --Mr. Lucia,'

　To me? Lucia?

　As I turned my eyes, Lucia came one step closer to me.
　...it's kind of powerful, isn't it? at this close range

"For the first time, let me thank you."
"... to?"
"Your work... ...was a great enough thing to be reckoned with." This is a face-to-face fact, and there is no denying it."

　Oh, what?
　Is Lucia praising me?"Why, Lucia... have you had a serious illness?"
"That's why I'm not evaluating you yourself, and I'm evaluating you for this work. Guess what, you bastard."
"You have a lot of variations of abuse."

　I've never heard of him before.

　However, I don't know why, but I can calm down with this kind of conversation.

"It was wonderful," and the parade on the high street, and the old lumps that had been smoldering for a long time."
"It's not just my credit. In the first place, it was done because their temperament was made up of 50% good‐naturedness, 30% curiosity, and 20% simplicity. If you give him a compliment, give him a compliment to the inhabitants of his district."
"Hmm. Isn't that quite a prize for you?"
"I can't help but wonder if there's something wrong with you being praised."

　the second person who ended up in "you"
　Lucia is invincible... but she's giving me a happy smile.

　Oh... I see.
　Will there be no reason to see him after today?
　At the very least, you'll have a much less chance of standing up and talking like this.
　It may never happen again.

　Lucia, after all, is the lord of the thirty-five wards.
　I don't even have time to spare to meet the ordinary people of the 42nd district like me.

"Yes, don't look lonely, anchovy,"
"Which one?"

　Hmm... snorting Lucia.
　You're lonely too, aren't you? I don't think there's anyone around you who speaks frankly like me.

"One wonderful suggestion for you,"

　Lucia spreads out her arms with a triumphantom.
　I don't know what you're going to say, but he's got a dirty look on his face. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I don't mind adopting you to my house, if you wish,"
"'What!'

　An unexpectedly high‐pitched voice broke out.
　And it was Estella who screamed like that next to me.

"Ah, Lucia, oh, you mean... adopted son-in-law?"
"Is it a declaration of war, Estella?"

　Hey, hey!
　Is it a declaration of war that hints at marrying me?

"I'm not going to have such a relationship with anyone I've chosen. But..."

　Lucia's eyes look at me.
　His eyes are like mad scientists who accidentally discovered mysterious creatures.

"This man is very interesting. It's really interesting. I think it's not bad to observe it."

　It's probably a compliment.
　I beg your pardon.

"So, yes... I can make you my brother." You may honor my sister and give her the honor of serving me like a servant."
"I'll give you a gift and hit you back in the face."

　Who is my servant?

"I see. Are you dissatisfied?"

　Lucia's face then grinned.
　This is the nastiest smile I've ever shown.

"My brother means you're going to be a nobleman?"
"Another man may be pleased with it, but unfortunately I am not interested in the nobility." I don't even want to be."
"Is that so? If I become a nobleman..."

　Then you say something outrageous.

"...you can marry Estella because her family background is well balanced."
``Huh!'

　Another strange sound came from my nose and Estella's mouth.

"What are you saying, Lucia?"
"What's Estella?" Are you dissatisfied with anchovies?"
"Well, dissatisfaction... not that...! Why do you suddenly get that!"
"Well, it's simple,"

　Here Lucia looks very aristocratic.

"I felt that keeping in touch with the 42 wards would benefit the 35 wards from now on. Especially Estella. you and these two anchovies."
"Well, even so... ...so aggressive..."

　If I become Lucia's younger brother and marry Estella, Lucia will have a relationship with the two people she wants.
　Well, I don't see... ...that's a crazy idea, man.

"And Gilberta would be glad if anchovy came to us."

　Come to think of it, I can't see Gilberta.
　Just as Lucia left him and wondered where he had gone, Lucia called out to the garden.

"Come in, Gilberta,"
"All right, I,"

　Then Gilberta came into the Yodamari-tei and was dressed in a cute, fluffy dress.

"I heard you wanted to show it to me." I had to wait yesterday, and I couldn't put on a dress."
"Isn't my dress strange?"

　Gilberta asks, looking a little frightened.
　He's... really.

"Gilberta, you'd ask, 'Do you look good on me?'"
"Oh, really? Okay, I'll do what I tell you, my friend, Jiro."

　Then, with a feeling of unfamiliarity, he asks again.

"And what about my dress?"
"Oh, it suits you very well. It's cute."
"Ah!"

　make a small guts pose and spin on the spot
　Her skirt fluttered and the little Gilberta looked like a dancing fairy.

"If you are willing to adopt him, you may always apply. I don't want to play Gilberta, but I'll give you the right to watch it.""That's a great privilege,"
"Isn't it?"

　Lucia glanced toward Estella with a grin.

"Uh-huh...

　I heard a voice like that, but I don't know what he looks like.
　I'm not going to turn around and do it.
　If you show me that kind of face, I'll be strangely conscious.

"If you have any advice, Estella can come and talk to me anytime."
"Now! Lucia, are you teasing me?"
"Huh! That's all right, isn't it? for you are the first friend I have ever made."

　Oh, my God!
　I can't believe Lucia said such a thing.
　Estella's diplomatic skills have improved, haven't it?
　Perhaps it's just that they kept putting the tsukkomi in the runaway Lucia.

"Lucia, Gilberta. Are you going to eat, too?"

　Lucia shook her head quietly when she invited her to a church dinner.

"I wish to do so, but I can't leave the Thirty-Fifth Ward any longer. I want to be back by the end of the day."

　If you eat dinner, you'll have to stay another night.
　The 42nd and 35th wards lie diagonally to the outer perimeter of All Bloom.
　Even if we leave now, we'll arrive at midnight.

"Don't worry, my friend Jiro. I'll definitely come see you again, Lucia and I."
"Well, Jeanette's food is delicious. I promise to come and eat."
"Well, I'll tell you so,"

　I felt like we had a very deep time together, but... it was easy to say goodbye.

　Lucia and Gilberta left the Yodamari-tei with only a slight nod.
　There seems to have been a carriage parked in the garden. The sound of hoofs is going away.

"Really... don't take it."

　Next door, Estella says, looking the day after tomorrow.
　......I know.

"I don't care about my family background. My parents say that's all right..."

　an estella that talks like an excuse But... isn't that an excuse?"
　Well, I won't go into it.

"And..."

　Estella talks more and more, perhaps still short of excuses.
　But it was a voice with a somewhat sullen complexion.

"... Jillo doesn't even want to be a nobleman."

　What is this spiny way of saying it?
　That's to smoke Lucia, you know... oh, come on.

"Estella".

　I speak with a consciousness of a voice that is infinitely neutral.

"Let's go eat,"

　This story is on hold.
　It's too early to get married. ...we're all.

"...yeah. That'sure."

　After a brief thought, Estella would have come to the same answer as me.
　There's nothing to be gained by turning it over here now.
　Now I'm just cleaning up after a passing event and looking forward to the launch I'm waiting for after that. That's enough.

"Now, oh! Now I'll take a rest. I want to talk to Jeanette slowly."
"Then I will sit next to you and think twice about the inequality and absurdity of the world, taking great care not to disturb your conversation."
"Yes, I'll stab you every two minutes, but will you mind?"

　Do you have a knife in your pocket until this time?
　What a dangerous fellow!
　I'm hiding a knife in my sleeve just in case... How long will it last? in this peaceful city

"Let's go, Jillo."
"Oh,"

　Looking back at me, Estella, who calls me by name, had her usual fresh face.




　Dinner at church was a real battlefield.

`I can eat more!'
`You're better!'
"I'm a big eater!"
"What a sweet potato!"

　The two who lost together in the tournament are at odds with each other over trifles.
　When I hear it, it seems to be a game of "Which one can eat more takoyaki?"

　...like a fool.

　No matter how hard you try, it's obvious that Bertina will be number one.
　You'll only waste your time fighting.

``Takoyaki!'
"...unfortunately, this job can only be completed after a rigorous practical examination. I can't give it up easily."

　It seems that the takoyaki gluttony competition will be held, and Magda has been eager to fight as a takoyaki maker.
　The sisters are entwining around the magda.
　Isn't it okay to let them do it because it's not a product?
　If you fail, you just have to feed the woman.

"It's easy to win. If you eat a lot of takoyaki, you'll win."
"Oh! Don't excuse me later, perhaps because I was hot!"
"Here's the line!"
"This... ...is Loretta's excuse for "it was hot" is... ...not just because it was hot, but later!"
"Oh!? Things haven't changed, Delia!"
"Huh?"

　...are you all right, boys?"Then, takoyaki eating contest! The winner will have the right to go on a day's date with your brother!"

　Wait, Loretta.
　What are you doing without permission...

"I did it! I'm going to do my best.

　...oh, oh, I can't get through to Delia, like, "That's a joke."
　Delia, that's a hell of a heck of a thing... ...I can't help it.

"All right. Then I'll take you somewhere for a day."
"I did it! I got my permission!"
"You're suddenly motivated..."
"Bo, I guess I'm a little interested in takoyaki, too... No! I've always wanted to try it a lot! Really!"

　It seems that Norma and Estella will also participate in the war.

`Well... Milly, I can't eat that much... but I think I'll just try to get involved.'
"I can go on a date at home. Maybe I can go on a date at home."
"'Dating at home!'

　You've had a terrible bite, haven't you?
　Or will Milly and Regina join?

"I am naked at home, but in that case..."
"Hey, Natalia, you want to go home now!"
"I'm kidding! I'll wear my clothes properly! So please give me the right to participate!"

　You may need hot moxibustion for Natalia, which has been flying around lately.
　Anyway, I wonder if all the participants are here...

"...sisters, you're another man. I'm sure I can make wonderful takoyaki."
"Oh, come on. Are you going to join us, Magda?"
"...as a result of Magda's decision that participation is appropriate to show the essence of takoyaki to those who are excited."
"Oh, I see,"
"...By the way, I want to bask in the sun when I go out with my house."
"I wish I could win,"

　Magda's eyes are sparkling.
　His expression is getting a lot better.

"Oh, my God. It sounds interesting. Well, then, I too."
"'No Sister!'"
"Why... why?"

　Well... why... is it because... isn't it professional?
　The participants unanimously vetoed. 　Bertina won't be able to take part.

"Oh, you know! I want to join you too!"
"What!? Jeanette!"
"It's unusual for a manager to participate in something like this!"
"...Dark Horse,"

　Everyone there rolled their eyes at Jeanette's announcement of participation.
　Jeanette doesn't often participate in these events, but has she been hit by the atmosphere of weddings and festivals?

"If I win, I want to play with Yashiro-san!"

　What!?

"All day long!"
"I'll join!"
"Even your brother!"

　Of course, Loretta. Can't you bear to hang out with me all day?

"...if Jiro wins, he will spend the whole day in Jiro's room..."
"Isn't it just a seclusion? Isn't it Regina's daily life?"
`I don't want to be a rude lord... Well, `but I don't want to deny him!'

　Who is at the level of Regina?
　If this happens, I'll win the championship and destroy everything you have in spite of myself!

"Mr. Yashiro... if you allow me to participate, Jeanette's aim will disappear."
"If Bertina wins, she'll be made to cook all day, right? No, that's a high-calorie holiday."

　You're the one, don't take part in the game, just stick to it.
　My sisters would keep baking without complaining.

``Then I'll bake it fast!''

　Our faces are drawn to the voice of my sister.
　The rules are simple.
　Eat them one by one, and if you can't eat them, you're out.
　The one who stayed until the end will win the championship.

　Unlike gluttony, where you can keep eating at your own pace, waiting time after eating is a terrible rule that causes you to be full!

`Let's start eating hard,'

　The Takoyaki Royal, which began in this way... After two hours of fighting, Norma won the championship.
　Well, it's too plain to talk about, but I don't want to see takoyaki for a while.

　Well... If I go to Norma's house, I think I'll have something delicious to eat.

"Brother, it's gone."
"Sister, you still ate,"
"Keep it in the wheat-field, now!"

　Bertina would be delicious without powder.

　Flour and octopus occupy most of our stomachs, even though Genette has made us this and that. I wonder what you're doing, really.

　Then, after a long and long meal break, we went back to where we had to go.

　Of course I am -- at the Yodomari-tei.




"Magda, you fell asleep".

　Night had come, and the silence had returned to the Yodamari-tei.
　It's been a while since I felt this air.

　I'm sitting at the dining table and drinking coffee across from Jeanette.

　As soon as I got back to the Yangtari-tei, I was invited by Jeanette.
"Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"I felt full with dinner, but now I'm strangely hungry, perhaps because I only ate takoyaki.
　Jeanette told me that she would make me something light, so I came down to the dining room once I had returned.

　Jeanette was Jeanette, apparently carrying Magda, who was running around yesterday and today, to her room.
　When you were with me, you said, "...I don't mind yet," but I guess the battery ran out soon after that.
　If you had told me, I would have carried you to the room.

　And now we're alone in a large dining room.
　Why? There are so many seats, but I always end up sitting in this corner at the very back.
　I guess I'm poor, neither me nor Jeanette.

"It was amazing."

　Hmm... I took a breather over a cup of coffee, and that was the first word.
　Today's coffee in Jeanette is awash with milk.
　You must be tired.
　Or are you trying to take care of your stomach?

"I can't believe Norma has such a guts,"
"He?"
"A chicken race like this would outweigh the capacity of the stomach." To be honest, I thought Delia would win, but I saw Norma's obsession with her food."

　The final was a race of beasts between Delia and Norma, but Norma probably had an advantage in the most competitive battle because of her good tactics.
　Delia was very frustrated.

　By the way, Loretta, who had been breathing to fight Delia first, was the fourth from the bottom. ...what a modest position.
　Norma, Delia, Magda, Me, Natalia, Estella, Loretta, Milly, Jeanette, Regina, and so on.
　I expected Regina to do so after eating about three, but she simply retires, saying, "I'm full now."
　Show me your guts! Aren't you proud of yourself as a Kansaier?
　...and Regina isn't really a Kansaiite.

"Ginnett was not much of a man for his name,"
"Oh, no... I was so full right away that I had expected." """Kodomono"" makes me bloat easily."""
"But it will decrease soon."
"Shall I make more?"
"No, that's enough,"

　Jeanette was serving boiled vegetables and grilled fish.
　It's a remnant of dinner made at church.
　It's all right to pick this one up.

"Oh, so... not really."
"Huh?"
"I said it was amazing at the wedding."
"Oh, you know,"

　Certainly, it was a big event involving a lot of people with a lot of people.
　This time, it became like this because it contained a lot of meaning of public relations, but you can say that the results were just as good as the blitz.

"So many people are impressed to see the same thing... it's hard to do it."
"Well, this time I've turned the various emotions behind it on my back. It's not something we can do."

　the tragic love between humans and the insect race...the unexpected feud that such a thing had created.
　The sense of inferiority and discrimination that have not been fixed and removed since the birth of this city. It was a challenge that everyone wanted to get rid of but no one could touch.
　But if the majority of people want to lose it, it's better for them to do it together instead of taking action.
　That's how it came about.

　They forcefully change their minds by getting involved in such a big movement that makes them wonder if they can do something about it.

　If the result is to go the way everyone wanted it to go, it'll be exciting.

"Not just the language, but the people of this city really felt like 'we got together' ... that'
"And now there will be no more "walls" created in terms of subspecies or sublineages."

If the sub-conceptions of 'we're of sub-line...' become less obsequious and the consciousness of 'we live in the same city, we're the same people' becomes firmly established, the unnecessary disparities that arose in the midst of the long-standing conflict will be lost.

"At last, in the real sense, the insect race may have been able to become part of this city." It's no longer a silly line to move to a new place."
"Yes, I think so. And..."

　Jeanette touched my hand gently.
　Hold my right hand gently, as if wrapped in both hands.

"There's no one in this city who's a stranger... Yes, I'm sure."

　Jeanette's fingertips move slightly.
　I muster up a little courage... it seemed like a small move to do that.

"It's such a wonderful place to warmly welcome all the people who visit."

　This guy...

　All of a sudden, this and this background are reproduced in order in the brain.
　In it, Jeannette had repeatedly shown some of the kind of aggressiveness she would not normally show.

　He volunteered to go to other wards, where he stayed overnight, and where he actively contacted strangers.

　Those actions may be...


'There's no one else in this town,'


　It may have been meant to prove it.
　That's all I can say, in order to convey more than I can say in less than a few seconds.

　I said I was someone else...


　That's stupid.
　Don't worry about it forever.
　I'm going to get hungry, become an employee here, and stay here......


"Genet".
"Yes,"

　...but I'm sure there are some things that won't be conveyed unless I put them into words.

"Thank you,"
"...yes,"

　Jeanette firmly said "yes" in a situation where she would normally say "no.
　I understand that you accepted my thanks.

　Will this alleviate anything? Your anxiety is...
　If not, will it increase a little?
　I don't know how long you can rest assured. It's a peaceful night where you can sleep peacefully without anxiety.


　Hey, Jeanette.
　I can stay here, right?

　To your precious sunny place.

　Old man, Bertina. Zelmar, from his old regular customers, is now a regular customer. My seat is in this place filled with memories of people like that, right?


　I stopped talking about it in an attempt to hear it.
　I felt that the warmth that came from Jeanette's hand was giving me a good answer.

　I'll say something like this instead.

"Here's my special seat."

　the innermost place where I always sitFor some reason, this is the most calming place.
　It's the best position for the poor.

　Jeanette giggles at my words.

"A long time ago,"

　Smile and slowly move away.

　Is that so?
　Even if you let go of it, it won't disappear -- that much trust has been won.


　Oh, d*mn it...
　I feel a lump in the middle of my chest.


　We'll be open again tomorrow.
　The world's quietest black company, Yodamari-tei, is running at full capacity every day.
　So you have to go to bed early at night. I don't have much stamina.

　But I feel like staying up a little more late today.
　I don't think I can sleep.

"Yasilo, would you like another cup of coffee.

　Apparently, Jeanette feels the same way.

"I think I'll get it,"
"Yes, thank you very much."

　Do you mean "Thank you for going out with me"?
　That's how much, always, always.
　run happily to the kitchen When I was staring at my back, a word suddenly crossed my mind.


　Marriage.


　…………………………… Huh!?
　No, no, no!　
　Wait a minute!
　Don't be in such a hurry!
　You must have made too many leaps.

　by all means
　If the Therons get ahead of the wedding because of it, it's no better than Nikka and Carl. That's not what I'm proud of.
　So, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh...

　In any case, this is timing.
　When the time comes, we'll naturally act.
　One day, if the time comes.

"Yashiro, thank you for waiting."
"Are you here yet?"
"He...?" Yes. Coffee."
"Oh...... oh, coffee."

　Oh my gosh!
　I'm embarrassed!
　I'd like to take it out on you right now!

"Hmm. Do you have any thoughts?"
"No... I don't mind now... ...tell me something else."

　I'm a little embarrassed and stuffy right now.
　Give me a change of air.

"Another story, sir. . . . . . . . . . . .."

　Sit across from me again, Jeanette puts her finger on the jaw.
　This is a habit of thinking, I guess. He often poses like this.

"Oh, come to think of it," Theron's proposal seems to have been very good reputation."
"Oh, it looks like,"

　That's right.
　Her words to her parents and her proposal at the wedding spread like wildfire among the girls in the Thirty-Fifth Ward spread like wildfire among the girls.
　Even yesterday, today, the city was full of stories about it was full of stories.

"I've heard from Estella that if you're going to propose, 'Theron-san style' is good."
"Good job, Theron!"
"What!? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

　Sorry to surprise you!
　But it can't be helped!

　Yes!
　That's it!
　The reason I put so much effort into weddings this time!

　When a person is deeply moved, he or she remembers the time.
　You store it in your memory with all the scenery, scent, and everything you feel.

　That's why a moving proposal was created in a scene like this...


I had assumed that the phrase "Yasilo tone" would be overwritten in an instant.


　I wanted to erase everything!
　I'm not even saying 'my kind of proposal'!

　Achieve your goal!
　I can say that I won another big victory this time!

　On the street, a proposal in Theron style and a proposal in Orchio style. These two powers are ripping off the topic of conversation is raking off the topic of conversation.
There's no letter "ya" in "Yasilo tone." What do you think? Look at that!
　From now on, all you have to do is say, 'I proposed to you in the style of a seron!' and get in agony.

　Haha!
　It's delicious to drink coffee soaked in the afterglow of victory.
　I inhaled the mellow aroma into my lungs and drank bitter coffee.

"But I... I prefer 'Yasilo san style' after all. If you're going to propose to me."
`Boooo!'

　and spouted out all the coffee that contained it.

"Hey, Jiro! Are you okay?"
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!"

　Jeanette, you... ...even if it doesn't mean a lot, I don't think you're going to be able to say it now.
　So it's like--

　It's like asking for a roundabout proposal, isn't it?Oh, my God, this careless manager...

"Oh! That's right!"

　Clapping his hands, Jeanette flashes her expression.
　and--

"Will you wait for me? I'll be back soon."

　Say so and run to the kitchen.
　The sound of footsteps passing through the kitchen, the courtyard... going up the stairs...
　He seems to have returned to his room.

"………………………"

　What's going on?
　If you run around every day and work your heart harder, you'll have to go on strike.

　Let's avoid the weird air and feel calm and at ease.
　Talk a little more, go back to your room, sleep in bed, and from tomorrow, the Yodamari-tei will open again as usual.
　Every day will come when nothing will change.

"Ah, uh... Mr. Jiro said.

　That's what I thought, but...
　I stood up and took my breath away.

"Actually, Wendy gave me this -- whatever -- but I couldn't take it -- and instead..."

　What came before me was extraordinary...

"Only the veil, I beg your pardon."

　It was a Jeanette with a veil of her wedding dress on her head.

"...well...what do you think...well...

　bend shyly and twist one's fingertips in front of one's chest
　The glimmering upward glance... is already... as cute as a foul...

"... does it suit you?"

　I couldn't find any alternative but yes.
　Well, unexpectedly, this is... too cowardly.

　My heart seems to be holding a late‐night athletic meet on its own. I'm having a great time.

　To soothe this beating heart......

"...what?"

　When I stretch out my arm, Jeanette breathes a short breath.
　Gently grab the veil on Jeanette's face with both hands.
　I rolled it up and put it on my head... and saw Jeanette's face, with a bright red face, close to me... and a sense of tension that I might forget to breathe if I met her eyes."

"Genet".
"Huh.........huh."

　His words, which he said would be nice if he were to propose to me, crossed my mind......I--

"Let's continue to do our best tomorrow. and the work of the Yodamari-tei."
"To………………?"

　I ran away with such an irrelevant remark.

　That's because!
　It's impossible!
　If you say something awkward here, it'll look like my heart smoothie and come out of my nostrils!? I'm confident I can do it'll come out!

　So, let's go to bed now!
　I don't like it today. I can't do it!
　It's probably because the Therons scattered the aura sweetly here.
　There's not enough ventilation!

　So let's just let it be a light air and go to bed today. Oh? You think so, right, Jinet?

　I looked again at Jeanette's face... redder than before... crimson.

　. . . . . . . . . . . . Honey?

"Ah.........well...."

　Then Jeanette held her head in my hands and hung the rolled veil down again in front of her again.
　Just turn your back on me and shout like a tone deaf parakeet.

`Yes, yes, of course!'

　Then, slowly distance yourself from me with awkward movements like oily automata.

　. . . . . . . . . . . . Honey?
　Why is the umbrella so crumpled?
　Why are you raising the top of the head of the top of your head.

　And why do you add just one word to my words and make them so meaningful?

"Let's continue to work together tomorrow." and the work of the Yodamari-tei."

　Jeanette rushed into the kitchen at the speed of the last run of a spring-broken karakuri doll.

　What's left is me, my unfinished coffee, and...

"What kind of face should we meet from tomorrow?"

　It was only such an unanswered difficult problem.


　But I wonder why.
　Maybe I'm in a serious condition because I feel comfortable and calm.

　I realized that it was more proof than anything else that I had admitted to being here -- in the Yodomatei.