At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"With that said, Kroto, are you okay with the car?

I noticed Kroto wasn't drunk. I remember well, I wasn't drunk when I came to this country.

"... a little, used to it. But long, hard."

Apparently, I got used to it a little bit, so it was gone so hard. Although he said so himself.

"How long?

"... a day, and then, maybe, it's hard"

"A whole day?

"... yeah. Rest, maybe."

I felt somewhat strange to talk about that kind of croto, although it did look better than it did at first. Blah, the words are pretty bumpy.

Maybe it was too disgusting to even afford to talk at first. I wonder if it's the realization that we can just talk now, this kid.

"Kroto, don't push it, tell me if it's hard. Take a break. Don't worry about it."

Inai also perceives Kroto working hard and tells him to rest.

"... yeah."

Kroto nods looking out into the hollow somewhere. Oh, this is the Akan one.

Maybe the cause is mountain roads. I think it's because of the high and low levels of serpentine activity. The road on the way to this country was probably worked out because it was still better.

'You're as poor as ever. You don't have to do this. "

Huck says slightly. You look happy. Please don't fight on the car.

Kroto felt his eyes got a little rough, but he doesn't respond and looks at some place the day after tomorrow. Oh, this is totally no good.

"Inai, stop"

"Mmm."

To my word, Inai pulls over immediately.

"Let's make it wild here today"

Fortunately, the streets... the streets or this?

Well, the road that leads to the city is wide open there, so the extent to which you camp on the edge is fine.

"It's a little late to get to the next city because Kroto's here."

Huck says as he peeks into Kroto's face. So Kroto couldn't stand it, slapping Haku in the face with black.

You can't afford it, you've used it for a long time.

"Yes! You did it!

"... you're the one who provoked it."

"Superior! Bring it on!

"... come on, you...!

Oh, no, Haku is getting to the boiling point in an instant, and because he can't afford a croto, it's pretty caustic.

But Sigal puts a chop in the back of a hack like that.

"Warm."

Even as I marvel at the light pain, I look behind me. There stood a smiling cigar. Yeah, I'm smiling.

"Haku?"

Sigal smiles and calls Haku's name. Mr. Sigal is definitely angry at times like this. Scary.

Haku asks me for help with a hardened look, but I don't know. Instead, don't get me involved.

"... sorry."

"Mmm, Kroto, you're really disgusting, so don't be silly."

"Ugh..."

Haku apologizes to Sigal for his bad face. I mean, I think maybe he's scared, too.

I get it, I get it. Something strangely powerful, isn't it? Honestly awesome - scary.

"Kroto's sick, too, so be nice."

Inai slaps Pom Pom and Kroto in the head, hugs him and gets out of the car.

"... sorry"

"Don't worry about it. That's a bad hack."

"Gu"

Inai also told me that I was a complete bad guy, Mr. Haku.

Well, you deserve it. You did it once, but you did it again. This guy. Learn.

Huck teases Grett's tail with a pat as he swells. Gret is confused, but he can't resist, so that sounds pathetic.

But Gret guessed something, licked Haku's cheek.

Huck happily hugs Grett after a moment of motion stops, but starts rattling and shivering at the boulder for fear of what it is.

"Mr. Haku, Mr. Haku, stop because you're scared. 'Cause I know I'm happy."

"Ah!"

It looks a little cute on the boulder, so I pull it off the gret. However, you honestly let go of your hand because you think Huck won't let you get hurt too.

Except they're looking at this one with very resentful eyes.

"If I hack you already"

Sigal says to Haku with a real grin this time. I see that. Haku responds with a laugh.

Mr. Huck, let's settle down a little bit.

"Oh, I haven't played in forever, and I'm ready for camp."

"Yes!"

'Yes!'

"... yes"

Haku and Sigal reply energetically to Inai's words. I saw the croto replying with that, and I had a fight, but it didn't feel like I was doing it for real.

Well, I couldn't totally afford the croto. It wouldn't have been the other way around.

"Something, are we close or not... No, isn't it good? Well, anyway, don't worry about croto."

Catch Kroto trying to help Inai and put him on the gret. Grett circled with the croto on, without the wind he particularly cared about.

Kroto lays down with Cotent on it. I guess it was a little hard.

"Eh, I'll let all of us in once, but watch out for them."

"Mmm. Copy that."

We're talking about being attacked by wildlife on the way to transporting crops, and there 'll be watches. Once.

I don't know why, but Haku is here. And later Gret.

I don't think there's any more demons or wildlife coming along than there are these guys. So it's a little bit of a brain creature like Roborovsky.

In the meantime, assemble the tent handily, prepare a place to cook a meal and set it on fire.

Well, I'm willing to make stock in a pan and punch vegetables in it. You don't really get up about cooking fine dishes outside, do you, me?

"But when you realize it, you're in a big place."

Inai squeaks as she adjusts the fire.

"Well, we were supposed to travel for three at first."

"It hasn't even been that long, but somehow they made me a mother."

Kroto, you mean you. I understand. But Inai doesn't feel like she's more than satisfied either.

Pretty cute, huh?

"Hey, Tallow, you having fun?

Suddenly, Inai smiled and asked.

I don't know how much that word means and how many thoughts it contains.

But I just felt that there was something to think about when I didn't know.

"It's fun."

Tell her what you really think.

"Inai is beside me, Sigal is beside me, and I really, really enjoy it, and I think he's happy."

I'm sure the luckiest thing to come to this world is to have met Inai.

Now I think the next thing I know is that I met Sigal.

Of course, it's me now because I met Mr. Lynn, and I know it's meeting Inai.

Still, I appreciate the good fortune of meeting Inai. I appreciate your presence. [M]

"Right."

You're satisfied with my answer, laugh and snort. This guy often asks me if I'm having fun or happy.

But I care every time they ask me. Are you having fun? Are you happy?

But I'm a cautious, weak person, and I can't hear it unless it's when she looks really fun or happy. A pitiful man.

There is no time to wonder if I can give something back to such a good woman, such an amazing, good person.

When I can support this guy, I wonder if I can do it right. I was wondering if this man's thoughts were being met.

"Whew!?

Immersed in a little thought, Inai can get the headlock to the extreme. But it doesn't hurt because I don't have the strength.

"Bye."

He groaned so briefly, kissed my forehead and let go of his hand, and went to pick up the ingredients he was letting Grett hold with a slightly lit face.

"... really, that's not true."

From the look on my face, I guess I read something and got back to you. Really, not really.

Oh, already, you like it. True.