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

Rinka jumped out of her house, after that.

I saw one woman crouching on the side of a vending machine just outside the front door.

One way or another, she doesn't look like Rinka the Cat Face, she's Rinka's sister, Kyoka Sudo, an active member of society.

We only met a little when we visited the house, so we were only able to introduce ourselves and greet ourselves lightly.

She is wearing a ruffled outfit with slight eye trouble, shorts on her t-shirt, and for some reason she is drinking tiny bits of hot cocoa from a can in this hot and humid heat.

……

Sorry to bother you, but let me tell you something.

When she approached below her thinking so, Kyoka looked at the void with a blurred look.

"... is it legal for junior high and high school students to hang out?"

"Huh...!

A "sorry to bother you" word that went out to my throat pulled me to the bottom of my belly at once.

Like enjoying such a reaction here, she distorted her mouth with a garlic and a voice on its characteristic nose...

"Oh, my sister."

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

"Oh, shit. See you later, you're bright red."

"Huh...!?

I rush to hide my face.

Then Kyoka-san laughed at the pieces...

"Is that it? Did something really happen to you? Even though it looked like nothing, ahhh, handsome is fast, I knew it..."

"Sorry to bother you!!

I turn myself in by blocking her words on the way.

"Come visit me again ~"

I heard Kyoka from behind, but I ignored this.

Because if you look back now, you'll see a face stained with shame and bright red.

Something extra where people were trying to forget...!

"... they thought it was absolutely creepy..."

Wall Don as soon as I see him, in real life, is a dong-pull, isn't it, over-conscious, narcissistic?

Rinka's words came back to my ears, and I made my face even hotter.

No, of course, it's not on purpose. There's a premise that my legs are paralyzed because I've been sitting in the front seat for a long time, but it's just too fast to recover a voltage line. Why are you doing this to Rinka?!

I won't wall don't do it again, I won't say you asked me, I don't even want to see the word wall don anymore!

Cutting the night breeze with my shoulders, I vowed to my heart to seal a series of events at the bottom of future perpetual memories that would undoubtedly feed into the top 3 most embarrassing things in my life.

It was such a disgraceful day for a lifetime, but it is also true that there was more to it than that.

"It's better not to do extra things, or..."

It was Rinka's words that made me squirm.

One day today, in order to understand the female mind, I read through the girl manga so much that I forgot the time, but in the end the words felt closest to the truth.

I almost forgot the fact that I had already failed so many times because of my choice of means to go around trying not to be jeopardized, not to be hurt, not to be hated.

I'm not in love to not be hurt, I'm not in love to not be hated.

I like Koharu Sato, so I'm in love.

"More, tell them how you feel straight"

There were answers.

In short, at the right time, you just have to tell them.

I just noticed that, but it's good to see Rinka today.

... but.

"... let's have Rinka lend me a cartoon again next time"

I can't even fool around with a girl cartoon.

Regardless of your studies, honestly they were usually interesting and I personally want to read more...

Well, it was the way home with that in mind, but the opportunity to recover the voltage line was to be visited sooner than I thought.

Go to the sea with Koharu next time.

I accidentally stopped chopsticks at the words of my father, Kiyoshi Pushing.

Cut it off cold. Along with Bosoboso's croquette, my thinking stops.

Meanwhile, my father, who sat across the table, as a dessert after dinner - how well I never get tired of it - is flavoring pancakes.

Wet with honey, the glossy, shiny pancakes are quickly cut apart and disappear one after the other into my father's mouth, it seems like a trick - no, I don't care about that.

"... what do you mean?

I was finally able to say that word.

"Oh, no."

Dad swallowed the pancakes in his mouth and included a bite of my brewed darjeeling tea.

And when you take plenty of time to enjoy the scent aftertaste that falls through your nostrils...

"Do you remember Grandma Hanawa? You see, when I used to live in the Green River, he kept me a private lodge called" Kanami. "

……

Grandma Hanawa?

Green River, Minsu......

"Ah!"

Pin, when.

It's a vague memory, but it does, I do.

That's right! That was a long time ago, before I still moved to Sakura Garden Town! When I was in nursery school!

Grandma Hanawa, who worked with me at the time and kept me until my father and mother picked me up late every night!

My maternal grandmother's sister - that is, for me, the person who will hit my uncle and grandmother!

"Oh! I remember. I remember! Grandma Hanawa! They lent me one of the private lodging tables and fed me a bowl full of abalone while watching TV until my mother picked me up!

Yes, yes, my memory is gradually clearing up.

Granny Flower Wave, shallow black burnt skin, was a grandmother who laughed a lot.

Seafood caught in the local seas - sashimi with abalone and sawdust - was always served until I was hungry, and I ate it so young that I didn't even know what it was worth.

As my father set up "cafe tutuji” in Sakura Garden Town, after moving out, I finally found out how many luxury ingredients they were... Grandma Flower Wave!?

"No, I miss you...... so? What happened to Grandma Hanawa?

"That's Grandma Flower Wave. They're closing the inn, all over the month."

"... Huh?

For a moment there was a feeling that my chest could be tightened up.

... but if you think about it, it's natural.

Nearly a decade has passed since then, nothing has changed.

"Oh yeah... because I'm old after all?

"No, that's it... it's been a long time since I called this morning, and that's the first time I've heard it... it's a sudden story"

"Right..."

Even though my head knows it, I still miss missing the place of my memories.

As he felt the unspeakable loneliness gushing out of his chest, his father also shrugged his pancakes on his cheeks again,

"So Grandma Hanawa, while we're still opening the private lodging, she wants to see her face... it's definitely summer vacation soon."

"Well of course it's fine...... yeah? Her?"

"What?"

"What?"

Face to face with each other.

And there was sweat on my forehead.

"Wait, Dad, did you explain that I have a girlfriend?

"I did, that's how it went when I got the call in the morning, and I also said I'd introduce you next time"

"... Mr. Sato, my girlfriend?

Who else confessed to each other?

"Ahhh......!?

I got a weird voice.

You deserve it, karma, rust out of you,

Even so, it turns out, the voltage line is recovered too quickly.