Aren’t You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

The hue of the world changes vividly, the flower garden changes its expression without many times.

They're all beautiful, and none of them are the same for a second.

Let's move on. This sight itself was my answer.

"... I see, is this what you were watching?"

Wagen-san exhales smaller.

When I realized, his expression was back on top of the Buddha as usual, but still.

I believed that me and my father's treasure, even if only a little, could move his heart... that's what I believed.

But...

- I've had enough.

He shoved up the bridge of glasses with his middle finger, saying it cold.

The light behind the glasses is sharp as a knife, and wet.

- I failed!

Then for the next operation......!

I try to send a signal to them (...) who still have a smartphone.

But Wagen-san took control of this,

"I said enough, they (...) are your setup too, right?

Wagen-san's sharp gaze captured the foursome men and women surrounding the lower table of the parasol, a short distance from here.

"Hih!?

It was Shizuku who was hit by his intimidation and gave a short scream.

It is Lotus who holds her head in her sister's faults, Asae who exhales, and Rinka who has her back on this one, but also looks like Rinka.

Everyone had a smartphone in their hand and was preparing for the next operation, but Wakuen-san had already spotted it.

"I don't know what you were going to do, but that's shallow wisdom"

"Ku......!

Too much remorse, I leaked my voice.

Wakuen-san retrieves Sato-san's smartphone placed on the table, and lifts the paper bag that was placed by the chair.

Gone.

I think desperately about wisdom about how I can hold him back, but the words don't come out.

If you couldn't do it with me and my father's treasure, only a sense of despair would come up that no word would make sense in front of him.

In the burning agony of his brain, Wakuen-san looked up at me...

"... is that a friend of ours?

Stuck in answers for a little while.

But I immediately reconsidered and answered forcefully.

"Oh, yes!

"... five of you in too... hey, more than me"

"What...?

Wagen-san laughed...?

Surprised by that in front of her, Wagen-san turned to this side again,

"... First of all, you're making one mistake"

"Mistake......?

"Pushing Tail, I think I kept my smartphone because of this."

"Why... Koharu didn't care to do minsta, so I took every smartphone away..."

"No."

Wagen-san shook his cover.

... What? Different...?

"This is what parents like that are doing right now, or what's causing it"

That being said, Wagen-san took the object out of the paper bag and spread it on the table.

That's a couple of brochures from a major telecom carrier, and somehow one tiny box, and this is...

"Wi-Fi Router......?

As I was hissing my eyebrows in surprise, Kazuharu once again sighed deeply and threw up that shocking dialogue.

"- It's a communication restriction, having a totally ignorant daughter is hard work"

"... what?

Time stopped.

Two, three seconds. I don't know how much time has passed, but eventually I broke the silence,

"" "Ha!?

Me and Shizukuishi and the other four voices overlapped.

In response to this reaction, Wagen-san began to talk at such a rate that she would be ashamed of her daughter's demise.

"... At home, I'm contracting a data communication plan with a family share pack, but because of my obsession with Minsta, which you taught me, I used Giga (...) to the limit of traffic by myself,"

"Hih, alone...?

"I don't know the details, but they were viewing the same image (...) over and over again for everything... Thanks to this one I had a lot of trouble. Thanks to this abominable communication restriction, I can't get in touch with my wife, I reply satisfactorily to work emails, and the news app I was looking forward to every morning is grandpa."

"Oh, so, but Wakuen-san, call me normally..."

"Except for data communications and telephone lines, if you're in high school too, know about that."

"Ko... Koharu sent me a message saying" Help ”...!?

"That silly girl... as soon as the restrictions were placed, the smartphone broke, because she was panicking, didn't you send it at some point in time"

Wait a minute!?

Well, then, could it be...!

"I didn't take up the smartphone, I said I kept it...!

"That's all I was saying until the communication restrictions were lifted, I kept my smartphone, and it's no match for being messed with again... it wouldn't make sense to have a smartphone that I can't use either way"

"What do you mean you forbade me to go out!?

"I needed to go to the shop to change the contract for my communication plan, because it's inconvenient as it is."

"What the..."

Weak and weak, he collapsed on the spot.

The four assembled are all over the backdrop of this dumb incident.

- After all, there was no parent anywhere to bind my daughter.

What is in front of me, like Mr. Sato (...), was just a father, clumsy everywhere, poorly spoken, difficult to express emotions.

When he is beaten by a sense of exhaustion that pushes him all over his body, Wagen-san is more than likely...

"Well, you should hear it from him later"

"Eh."

The word signals, and the rear seat door of the car parked in the parking lot opens alone.

I wondered, but the reason for this soon became apparent.

Until then, she lay down on the back seat, hiding herself, and now she finally shows up.

……

Like a child who understands he's going to be scolded.

One looks bad, and I'm sorry.

She appeared full, moisturizing her large eyes with tears, shrugging her shoulders and even smaller her luxurious body.

Koharu Sato.

She bowed her head 90 degrees beautifully and shook in a voice that caught the attention of everyone on the spot.

"- I'm sorry. Whoa!

I uttered words of apology.

"Wah... because I didn't know anything, Tail, annoying everyone... so important... the shaved ice I promised...!

She looks up again, and now she's going to cry and squeak.

And again,

"Really, all, all - don't be sorry!!

90 degrees.

She uttered words of apology so loudly that she thought it would reach beyond the horizon.

We can no longer afford to lose our say in this development.

In the meantime, Wagen-san still doesn't make you feel emotional, in an inorganic tone...

"... Well, there will be a lot to say about this one, but it's also a matter that my lack of words has invited, and I'll apologize for that, too, I don't mean to apologize -"

That said, he takes a piece of paper out of a pile of brochures.

A cheap way to make it is described in pop font as "Sakuraba Natsu Great Fireworks Festival 2020".

In short, it was an information brochure for the fireworks show.

"- Apparently, there's a fireworks show near here, a festival or one or two of the dewstores will line up, like shaved ice..."

"Or, Wagen-san...?

"Well, I seem to be reflecting too, and I've got all my errands done for today, I'll forgive you for going out a little bit, even watching the fireworks, it's about breaking your stomach and discussing it, I guess, Shoutai"

"... you, no way... know everything...?

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Wagen-san says with an unfamiliar face.

- Oh, my God.

Just like Mr. Sato, I can't believe it.

It was all over his palm.

I can't believe how horrible, so cunning, and so sweet a parent exists in my daughter.

"Overprotective, that's too much..."

"Until today too."

- The battle between me and Wagen-san ended in my total defeat.

Everything is as he thinks it is.