When he saw the migratory bird bowl shop at the end of the road, Bertina deliberately held his mouth.

"Oh, my God, I was going to buy that store!

"Buy up?"

"Yeah, I hate buying it right away. 'Cause you pick one product at a time, and you compare it, and sometimes you change shops... and you don't even try to smell like a common man, do you? Especially when it comes to eating. So I'll buy it all, Mary and the others don't have enough to eat!

It's a shame, and Bertina flirts.

Mary often thought into her story like that, then looked up with a serious face.

"Mr. Bertina, do you have any knowledge of management?

"Lady, in this case buying up is only a product. Not even management rights."

Mary takes a lot of breath in Calm Addy's words.

Thoughts have completely gone into management mode, taking Bertina's remarks as "transfer of management rights".

No, this is just harassment.

What a villain-like way to hit the lead and buy up for harassment. But there is no love for migratory bird bowls, even if it seems like a villain's warrant. Management rights are not transferable.

I told myself so, and Mary turned to Bertina again. She is still flirting and inviting Addy, "But if Master Addy says he wants to eat..."

Apparently, you're interrupting by buying up Mary and the others' lunch, and you're so wacky you're thinking of eating with Addy to feed it.

While harassing me, Mary also impresses me that I can approach Addy, and I see you've thought about this.

Most of all, I'm impressed, but I don't think I'm going to succeed. Now Addy shows a puzzling color to Bertina's understandable approach. I'm sure you're choosing to say no.

Looking at those two, Mary took the notebook out of her bag.

It's a skinned notebook that looks like it's being used by a very old man. I don't feel like sprinkling. That doesn't suit the lady's hand, but this is the "Migratory Bird Bowler Owner's Notebook" in the first place, no need to be sprinkling.

Looking at the finely written schedule, Mary muttered small "Mass Delivery......"

Migratory birds are shipped directly from the northern lands controlled by Mary's relatives. We also need to get in touch to increase the number of deliveries, which takes days.

Calculate on that and find this day and the shortest day.

Ten days from today. Fortunately, the store is closed, and the bulk arrives there......

"Mr. Bertina, I'm glad you'll be buying up in ten days... no, I'm so sad!

"Hey, why in ten days?!? Not now!?

"There's no particular deep reason, no plan, no management strategy. If I can just buy up that store's products in ten days, I could be very sad, sorry, hard and crying, not...!

"Ten days from now!

You know you can beat Mary, Bertina brightens her expression.

And he said, "Ten days from now, make arrangements!" He ordered the surroundings to walk out. Her words, "then be in a good mood," seem to be already immersed in the aftermath of victory.

But now it is certain that in ten days she will buy up the migratory bowl.

"Addy, it's a big case!

Mary gets excited before selling up.

But to Mary, who seemed happy, Addy stared ahead with a chilling look at Bertina and the others leaving.

"... Ma'am, remember what the original purpose was?

"Initial purpose? Naturally... I forgot...!

Mary can't stop raising her voice.

The original purpose is to talk to Bertina who broke in in the middle of the shopping. Harassment was to tell the school to stop.

I had forgotten that beautifully.

"My love for migratory bird bowls and my talent as a manager has gone wild......!

"As a result, you only shopped."

"... let's say it's a good idea because the migratory bird bowl store is up for sale"

"Empty"

"I didn't!

I won't admit it's empty! and Mary complains.

If I admit it here, I don't know what I'm going to say. High school, college, migratory bird bowl shop opening... overlapping weaknesses is not a good idea.

That's why Mary stood up softly, skirting and removing dirt as if nothing had happened. Phew, exhale and gently hand pay for the silver thread hair on your shoulder.

Let's go.

"Well, it's a new way of warfare to decide there wasn't."

"Shut up!

I scold Addy, and Mary walks out.

When you saw that, you finally assumed that you were done talking about Mary and the others, and Alicia said, "It's lunch!" He gave a delightful voice. A pulfet trembles and hugs me to Mary's right arm. Is the vibration bigger than usual because it is due to hunger?

"Well, when this happens, reopen it and enjoy eating and shopping. Look, so is Addy..."

Let's go, Mary looks back as she speaks. But on the way to calling him, I swallowed the words, "Mr. Addy, let's go too! 'Cause I got a loud voice.

Alicia's voice. She is pulling Addy's arm and hurrying Mary and the others to be late.

... Pull Addy's arm.

Doesn't that look like a child rushing his parents before the fun?

While taking Addy's arm, her purple eyes do not turn to him, staring at the migratory bird bowl shop at the end of the road.

If her purpose is lunch, and she's pulling Addy's arm for it, then no one will know at a glance that there's no such thing as Bertina.

... but somehow, I'm not comfortable.

There was an unspeakable sense of impatience and Mary grabbed her chest all the time. I can't get my eyes off Alicia's hand grabbing Addy's arm.

You noticed such a mary anomaly, and you pulled your arm when you sifted it was hard to shake a pulfet. If you look at it, her teary-eyed girlfriend lowers her eyebrow butt and looks worried.

The look on my face that makes me cry... No, I cry all the time about her.

"Dear Mary, what is it...?

"Yes, it's okay.... I'm just sagging my stomach. It's been horrible lately."

"I can't believe you tormented Mary, Mary's stomach, forgive me seriously......!

"Please don't resent my stomach for me. I can't help it. This is the fate of the migratory bird bowl and the croquet lover."

"Destiny...!"

I shudder even more when Parfett is impressed by Mary's grand explanation.

That's how you rub Mary's arm out. Mary also smiled small at its health.

If you look at it, Alicia has already let go of Addy's arm and is at some point in the lead.

Let's go! and hurrying her eyes staring straight at Mary.

With that in mind, wonder and Mary's stomach also disappeared like a freaking sound.

"Not at all, can you not be so impatient? It's not something I would have enjoyed if I thought it was my kind. I'm sure my stomach and the smell of the countryside are to blame. Because you were standing on the wind, the country smell was in the wind, causing my stomach to sag."

"Stomach Sauce...... Nfu"

"... what, that disgusting way of laughing"

Alicia laughs out at Nimanima when she hears Mary's phrase 'stomach sagging'.

When Mary glanced at it, and turned to him,

"Addy, look, I'm coming!

and called Addy again.