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

"Whoa, Mr. Tallow."

"... Good day, Sigal"

When I woke up in the morning, Sigal had a full grin, and she greeted me in the morning looking very well.

... Cheer up, Mr. Sigal.

I can't open my sleepy eyes and head to the table relaxing in the sun's glare.

"... good morning, Tallow"

"Oh, Inai."

Mr. Inai looks relaxed and keeps his body completely on the back of his chair.

I can't see any firmness at all. She looks very sleepy, too.

"I don't want you two to get sloppy."

"It's your fault..."

"It's definitely Cigal's fault..."

Mr. Sigal last night, I was a little overserious.

Where do you really buy that kind of knowledge?

Me and Inai stayed totally flirting.

Along the way Inai couldn't afford to maintain her witchcraft and was back where she was.

Sigal makes Inai's opponent seem like a lot of fun.

I'm totally dealing with Inai, not to change things quickly.

Even yesterday, there was only a little time left behind.

It's just, you know, you're leaving me alone for a reason.

No, 'cause if I saw that sight, I'd be crazy not to recover.

Sigal looked like the Great Demon King, laughing happily at me and Inai like that.

Inai's lost her mind a few times, and I haven't had a try that could have beaten Sigal either.

When I look like I'm leading, I'm actually just being unconsciously directed to Cigal.

Seriously, it's the Great Demon King of the Night, this girl.

"What's up with breakfast?"

"I didn't plant or do anything. Hey, I definitely don't feel like making it today..."

"Uh, yeah, I'm a little unmotivated, too"

To Cigal's question, Inai and I answer completely in glocky condition.

I don't feel like moving busily today, at least in the morning.

"Then let's go to the dining room today."

"Uh, right. Let's cook for my father today."

"Sassy."

They both agreed to my decision.

Well, your father's food is delicious, so you're just eating in the dining room.

We make it ourselves in the mood of the day, it's Dad's dish, so it doesn't end up the same as usual.

"Well, there's no hack."

I realized now that Haku was not here because I was talking about a meal and I didn't participate.

You're still sleeping, me.

"Haku said he had something to worry about. He went somewhere when the sun had just risen."

He's been away alone a lot lately.

But I wonder if it's better for him than just being weird with Cigal.

He's the one, too, and he's not staying with Cigal forever.

Life expectancy is tough...

"Oh, well, let's go downstairs"

"Yeah."

"Ooh..."

Mr. Inai, you're really loose.

But when you leave the room, you grow shaky and tall, and become a stell-like Inai. Really social.

When we all went downstairs and headed to the dining room, there was a different sight than usual.

Three drinks over here.

"Yes, wait, I'll have it right away."

"Nee-san, this way. Add -"

"Yes, yes."

There was a female clerk who responded to the customer's voice and worked lightly.

The only thing I've seen so far is your father and your helping son, did you hire an employee?

It's a beautiful family. No, because of Mr. Feroniya's case, can't you say it's generally a human race?

The woman who hears the order goes into the kitchen with the patties. I know I'm experienced from the way I'm used to it.

Still, I feel like there are a lot of people out there today. I guess it's my fault.

No, it's not my fault. Definitely a lot.

Maybe now is the time to get busy, hired on a temporary basis or something.

"I wonder if there's somewhere to sit."

"If not, why don't you just order and go back to your room?"

Inai responds to my whining, looking over the dining room.

It doesn't feel like there's no place to sit at all, but it feels like the three of us aren't going to be able to consolidate.

I think it's better that way, too, and I speak up because your son was there to help you as usual.

... Speaking of which, you don't even know this kid's name.

"Uh, uh, is it good now?

"Ah, yes. What's the matter, sir?

Your son should be busy, but he handles me like he can afford not to show such a bare hand.

I'm a pro. I really respect the fact that you're five.

I remember being a kid when I was five or something, not thinking about anything.

"I asked for breakfast, but I don't seem to have a place to sit, so can I ask you to come to your room?

"Oh, yes, I understand. Then let me take it to your room."

He smiles and responds to my order.

This kid is easy to understand the look on his face, and it's easy to stick with him because he's a good laugher.

"I'm just sorry, but we're busy on this street and the content will be provided here as determined"

"Oh, yes, I got it. Looks like a lot of people are here today, do you have anything?

"No, today, my mother came home."

With my mother.

... Mm-hmm, could it be the woman just now, your mother?

"Is it possible that you were an employee earlier?

"Yes, that's my mother."

Hom, Mother. Sure, she was beautiful, but I wonder if even the feeling of these people over here is beautiful.

Billboard girl... Billboard wife?

Yeah, let's not call this a thing. I don't know what it is, but I don't think it's good.

I don't think it sounds like an AV or anything. I don't know.

"Mother, you're popular"

"Uh, no, my mother is popular, my father is weak when my mother is..."

Your son disappears from the clear conversation he had just made, and replies with a bowl of cake like trouble.

I guess I heard something I shouldn't have asked.

"Sorry, I said something extra."

"Oh, no, that's not true. Well, the people who are here today are just a little funny, so as soon as it's tomorrow, we'll settle down."

Hmm, I wonder if it's even an eventful item just for the day your mother comes home.

In the meantime, I just got in trouble for asking weird questions, and should I stop this any longer?

"Really? Then I'd like you in my room today."

"Yes, I'll take it as soon as I can."

Keep your head down and drop him off when we get back to work again, and we'll try to get back in the room too.

I saw your father and wife coming out of the kitchen at that time.

No heart, or something's wrong with your father's movements.

Your wife treats your father with a full smile, but your father has a stiff movement somehow.

"I'm not married till hours, Dad."

"Ugh, shut up, you guys, don't just bother coming on days like this"

One of the guests tells him to make fun of his father, but he returns it so that he can wolf.

I don't know about the expression, but that's what the voice and movement look like.

"Ha ha, 'cause when you come tomorrow, you're gonna calm down a little bit."

"I can't always move like a mountain, 'cause it's the day I can see you in a wolf, like this."

"You really look like a newlywed forever."

Oh, I mean, like teasing, I'm totally teasing you. That.

I wonder if it's an old-fashioned customer or something. And there are a lot of people today to make fun of your father.

Does the customer have a bad personality or is he close? But take that. Your wife is holding you to your father, so your wife looks like she's having fun. My father was awkward for a moment.

"By and large, why do you think he's back?"

"Well, I asked him in person."

"I said hello to the neighborhood before I got home, this girl."

"I was looking forward to seeing something interesting in a while tomorrow"

Dad listens to the customer's answer and turns his gaze to his wife, but her wife is still a full grin.

When I saw your wife's reaction, the earliest thing I felt uncomfortable saying was your father leaving for the kitchen.

Old stock-like customers laughing at such a father.

Yeah, grasp the power relationship between the two of you. Dad, you're with me.

I feel familiar with my father, and now it's time to go back to my room.

"Is your wife a man, and your husband a giant beast? Good. No, you might not be human."

Mouth your feelings for the sight just now as Inai smiles.

I do think that the existence of that couple is very good if your wife is a person.

Because two people like each other can live together, regardless of race or war.

The ambient response was also favorable, and oh that's very good.

"That's why you're a little different from your father, Mr. Pariage."

Sigal uttered an unfamiliar name.

Maybe it's your son's name?

"That kid's name?

"That's right."

Oh, my God, was that girl by that name? Remember.

When he returns to the room, Inai throws his body out again neatly.

I knew you couldn't do it today, Mr. Inai.

But once you brought me a meal, I was sure. [M]

I broke down when I left.

Not today. Take it easy for a day.

I don't know what I'd do if I just did Mr. Cigal and he was fine...