"... right, that lady, she's dead"

"Yeah..."

"So, you know what,"

"Yeah..."

"... tart"

Inai strokes my head with a gentle voice and a gentle gesture, saying you are not at all.

Now I'm sitting in bed, nodding my face between Inai's legs, hugging her on her hips.

Clearly, it's a terrible picture from scratch. It's an extra pitiful picture because Inai's appearance is her appearance. Not bad, I'm a lover.

... In the meantime, you've recovered to the point where you can think of such crap. Face up, stand up for now.

"Are you all right?

Inai listens with a gentle face and voice, upper-eyed. Really, this guy's gonna make me sweet. I usually get my ass slapped though.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you. Thank you, Sigal."

I thank Inai and thank Sigal for holding my right hand the whole time.

Um, I notice when I calm down, but I hug a pretty girl on her hips, she's headstrong, and she's got other pretty kids holding hands... and that's an amazing situation.

Well, well, resurrection for now. Maybe if I were alone, I wouldn't have been able to move for a while yet. Really, me, I'm out of sweetness for both of you on the mental side.

"Mr. Tallow..."

Look here like Sigal said something. Maybe the boulder knows what I'm trying to say.

I guess that's what happens when you better not think her death is my fault.

"I know, Sigal. But still, it's a rare fact that one end of the reason lies with me. That's all I want to admit, even if it's hard."

People died because of themselves, because of their judgment, because they might have been able to deal with something.

The fact is, it's too tight. I'm sure I couldn't have taken it personally. They were there, so I managed to step on them.

That's sweet, really.

"... yeah, if Mr. Tallow is good with that, I get it"

Says Sigal, holding my hand tightly. Not now, but you're stronger than me, this kid.

I was supposed to protect this kid. You're totally protected at some point, aren't you, me?

"Mmm."

Groaning, stretching his back, returning his feelings to his normal mind.

Yeah, it's okay now. I'm sure it's okay.

"Oh, yeah, I came out to say hi, but I ended up back normal"

I was going to tell Mr. Branch Manager, Mr. Ren, and Garabaugh that I was leaving.

"... what happened with Your Highness?

Inai asks, tilting her neck. Sigal seemed concerned, too, looking at me.

"Really, I've been telling you. To her, all, properly. So, as a friend, we promised to meet again, I guess."

"Right."

"Yes, what?"

Inai replies, meditating his eyes and being nothing. I don't want to go in there and relieve Sigal openly.

Looking out, the sun is already setting. I wondered how sweet I was for both of us.

"I guess I'll stop greeting you today"

They say there's probably someone in the union, but the orphanage will be annoying, and we'll do it tomorrow.

"I think I'll go say hello to the orphanage tomorrow. So, if it's too late in the day, unions will be few, so go to unions at that time."

"Got it. The director has something to talk about, and it's just fine."

"Oh, really?

Inai seems to have spoken to the Dean somehow. Sounds like it has something to do with what you two used to talk about.

I wasn't around much then, so I don't know what you were talking about.

"I have to say goodbye to the kids."

"Haku and Sigal were especially missed, so they seemed to have a crying child"

I don't think there's a kid who would spare a goodbye to me that much.

"I don't have any more luggage this time, especially this one, and I'll be able to leave soon, so I'll just tell my husband when I'm leaving."

"Well, maybe three days from now."

"Oh."

"Same thing happened before, but when you leave, you miss me a little."

Inai nods at my words, and Sigal learns a slightly lonely face.

"A little more, are you there?

"Yeah, it's okay. I'm leaving someday. I originally came under that premise."

Answer my question with a smile, Cigal. There is no atmosphere where I am forced to relax.

"Well, that's what's gonna happen tomorrow."

"Ooh."

"Yes."

Inai and where Sigal replied, I turn to Kroto.

I've been looking at this one with my po finally face since just now, but I'm not coming into the conversation, so I'm a little concerned.

"Kroto. Is that okay with Kroto? Anything you want to do?

"... yeah, I'm fine"

Kokun and nodding, Kroto giving the usual look. This kid feels loose, but the emotional expression is straightforward, so maybe it's okay,

"Well, then, we'll be together tomorrow"

"... yeah."

When I say it as I stroke Croto's head, I respond with joy.

"Well, the rest is hack, what shall we do?"

I gaze at the sleeping hack and wonder if I should wake up.

"I think you'll be fine when you wake up. I think I'll be up in the morning."

If Sigal says so, I guess that's okay. I know more about Haku than I do.

"Something about this city, it's been a lot of dark stuff."

He sits down on the bed whining, falling back with Batan as he is, hugging him as he rolls over to Inai beside him.

Inai strokes my head gently after he slaps my head with a pen like that.

"Oh, sloppy."

Sigal sees it and she hugs me from behind. My back is warm.

"Phew."

Inai looks at us like that, smiles and strokes our heads.

"Hmm?"

But his hand stopped with a short raised voice, so when he saw what had happened, Kroto pulled Inai's sleeve.

"What's up, Kroto"

"... me, too."

Best of all, I'll tell Inai, Kroto.

When I saw that we were twisted, I wanted to mix myself up, but I didn't know if I could mix it up, but I said I wanted to mix it up.

"Kids are weird. Don't be shy."

That's what Inai said, holding Kroto and letting him sit beside him, he makes Kroto sleep and puts his head over his own feet.

Inai smiles with a gentle head, which is a great picture. Kroto, of course, looks happy.

Like that, I spent a whole lot of time twitching till dinner.

"Right or not? Well, you'll be fine wherever you go, but be well."

Meals in the dining room When I finally told my father that I was leaving the city, he returned with a light reply. Well, he's the father of the inn, and this kind of thing would be everyday tea.

"Be careful."

"If I ever get another chance, I'm not coming to this inn and the dining room."

Mr. Boloccaro and Mr. Beredrella were light too. Oh, I see.

If I thought so, I was transported some dishes I hadn't ordered, and when I asked Mr. Bollocaro, he smiled and told me it was service.

Mr. Beredrella, too, brings more and more drinks that he hasn't asked for and waves flirtatiously to the other table.

I don't know what to say, you're a cool adult for coming smart, both of you.

We want to have it and go back to our rooms satisfied with the delicious food.

Even back Haku was still asleep. This guy really doesn't wake up when he gets to sleep.

"... hey, Tallow, why don't you go outside for a little while"

"Mm, okay. Do you want to go, Sigal?

"Already, Mr. Tallow... I'm fine, Kroto, because I'm leaving messages with you."

Inai invited me for a walk, so Cigal also invited me, and for some reason I was pissed off. Why?

"Oh, yeah"

I don't know why he scolded me, but for now, it sounds like something creepy.

I gaze at Inai with my head polyed. Then Inai had the look of losing her mind laughing all the time.

"I knew it, no. Yeah, no."

"Sister..."

"Wai, Sigal. But I'll see you again."

"Hmm, no more, both of us at all"

Inai and Sigal occasionally have conversations that I don't understand.

Inai says sorry to Sigal and Sigal has a slightly frightened face.

"Um, is it my fault"

"Bad"

"Come on, maybe."

"Oh, yes."

I don't know what went wrong, but around the time Cigal answered with an instant answer, it seems I'm the one to blame.

Inai looks somewhere fun. Sigal is a little swollen rather than angry.

"Ma, you don't have to worry about Cigal in Cigal. Don't worry about me."

"Ugh, I care about you there."

"Wa no. But please. Please."

"Um... okay"

Inai gently strokes Sigal's head when Sigal responds with a feeling of disapproval or something.

A little bit of a feeling of abandonment. So I put my croto on my lap and stroke my croto.

Kroto leaned his neck slightly towards my actions abruptly, but without any particular resistance, he remained.

It ends today with quite a bit of guddiness in that way. Looks a little bumpy tomorrow.