Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming
One story epilogue
The three medicines that Brother Lan brought with him.
The first time I took the medicine I was told to take, I lost consciousness, and the next time I woke up was on the eve of the WGCS Main Games, after about 7 o'clock in the evening.
A few days of sleep... rather than a coma. Medicine to force you to rest by shutting down most of your brain's functions.
It's a very strong medicine, and I probably used another anesthetic to keep you asleep every day.
There's no way I could sleep that deep with one pill, and if I had one, I'd rather sleep forever.
That being said,
As soon as I woke up, my headache recurred, but I was very conscious because I had completely rested my brain for just a few days.
WGCS is a tournament held overseas. Naturally, everything was over, from the cumbersome immigration screening to the participation procedures in the tournament itself.
Brother Lan is good at that kind of place. If it was Ron's sister, it wouldn't be strange to play poka.
In addition to checking the situation, the information gathered in the last few days is also packed into my head.
There is no new information that can be useful in WGCS right now, but it has become a habit, so I will keep up with it.
"Oh... hey, you found it."
As I searched for information, I found some unexpected good news.
It's information about a single player I've been looking for for the past year or so.
Player name [No. 666].
When I put my hand on Zero Wars 3, the opponent who had only been matched once suffered a huge defeat.
A shock that can be discovered in a single battle. In a sense, a mysterious genius player with a talent comparable to mine and Nana.
I haven't finished using my talent yet, but I'm pretty sure I have that much potential.
Probably because the activity period was not even a month, even the neighborhood disappeared to the point that its name rose.
It seems that it is too bad that we have finally identified the opponent who was chasing my team as the most desirable talent after the tournament was over.
"Either you crush each organization and pick it up, or you buy it directly... well, it looks like it's too early to actually meet and hear about that."
When I looked at my profile, it said that I was reluctant to do anything about it. Because I was the subject of a project that a religiously speaking, nasty company was going to do.
Talented people are worth it, and just because they want it doesn't mean they can get it.
Sometimes we get in touch with each other, and above all, there is a human mind. The most important thing is that it is only the will of the person.
Of course, she can take whatever she wants.
But somehow, I felt like I could get him.
There's no basis for that. But... now that I'm so frightened, I think I must be.
"Yin Yin, what are you planning to do tomorrow... oh, did you have any good news?"
"I have some good news for you."
“That's the best part. Fufu, it's been a long time since I've seen Master Tsuyin's smile."
The maid's summer bell says that and brings the schedule for tomorrow and a map of the venue.
It is unnecessary when I look at it once, but I don't want to lose it if I keep it. Especially these days, consciousness often suddenly flies, so it's a little scary to rely on your own memories.
Nevertheless, it seems that I am smiling now. I wasn't aware of that at all.
Is that so?
“Yeah, I haven't seen it in the last two years or so. When I came home to see Nanaka-sama, it seemed like I was going to suffer. Is it because the medicine that Mr. Zi Lan brought me worked well?"
"Yes, I'm sure I haven't rested in a long time."
The headache while awake is no different than before taking the medicine. Because it is not a radical solution, since it is the pain that occurs due to the excessive functioning of the brain.
However, the shortage of sleep was temporarily eliminated, and the body that was much heavier became quite energetic.
In short, the lack of sleep that had accumulated in the accumulation was eliminated, and above all, the tiredness of the whole body was relieved. If Natsumi hadn't taken care of me, I wouldn't even have been able to move, but I could afford to stand up and sort out the information myself.
Of course, it's far from perfect, but it's probably that I've become so energetic that my tension has risen unconsciously.
"Tomorrow is the real thing." What about the odds? ”
“Well, the qualifiers are a separate block from Dokuro, so they'll stay until the final the day after tomorrow. That said, I can't read much about the day after tomorrow. Because my fingertips can be used more delicately than before I took the medicine, I can shake a little more predictably... but it's still far from certain."
Hmmm, that's a bad idea.
"Dokuro is not the only enemy."
Dokuro is definitely the one who reads the most.
However, the WGCS tournament simply brings together world-class players.
Everyone is a much better player and a pure gamer than I am. There is no doubt that it will be a shivish battle in which only one hand's misreading and lack of caution will be fatal.
That's why they're easy to read.
Well, you can manage that, right?
"... this is unusual. It looks like Nanaka-sama."
"What are you talking about?"
“I like the optimism that I don't even think about that failure. It seems to be a lie that I couldn't afford the time I spent hitting Purple Orchid-sama the other day."
"Ugh, I was looking at that... well, I couldn't afford it either. I just don't think it was that much to think about right now."
I think it's no use spitting out a soft sound to Brother Lan...
There are few people I can spit out weak sounds straight. There were about three of them, Brother Lan, Sister Ron, and Nana.
If you're dealing with Ren, your mother, or your father, you'll be stronger, and you won't be able to show your weaknesses in the first place in front of the lights. Outside of other relatives, it's the same as a listener.
That's why the lid of my feelings became very loose when Brother Lan came. That was the result. I don't think it's embarrassing, but I think it's pathetic.
There is no answer as to how I can surpass the man named Dokuro because I feel better after taking the medicine.
But after all, I don't know if I can handle this.
I can't, I'm not moaning that there's nothing I can do, but I think I can do something about it, and it's good to be smart when I have to be at ease.
For now, I'll just focus on getting better.
"I wonder if that's okay." Can I have my evening meal? "
"Yes, please."
Yes, I understand.
I saw off the summer bells that had left the room lightly, and took the information of my opponent tomorrow.
I don't know if this physical condition will last until tomorrow, so I need to do more simulations.
Whether you cry or laugh, there are two days left. In order to win the championship, I had to start my last bad fight.
The two remaining drugs that Brother Lan brought were painkillers.
It's just a headache medicine. However, because my headache is different from the usual headache, the approach should be very different from the commercial one.
Maybe that's why I had to go out of my way to develop new drugs, but I don't know the details.
The only thing that mattered was the fact that it was an ingredient that didn't get stuck in the doping test, and the fact that my headache actually improved even temporarily.
Master Tsuen-yin, you have a nice face.
Fufufu, unfortunately, I've been in the best shape in years.
I can't go all the way to my body... but my thoughts are even clearer compared to last night, even though my headache is weakened.
First of all, it was definitely in the best shape of the past. I didn't even feel like losing in the qualifiers.
“It's superimposed. Now, only the athlete can progress from here. I will reunite with you and support you from the passenger seat."
"Thank you. Mother, you're here after all..."
"Lady Guangxi is also here." Isn't it like the night of love that you're not here? "
"A large gathering of relatives?" Even though everyone is not free, it's a blessing to start watching the qualifiers. ”
"That's how much you love me."
"I know. Then I'll go."
Smiling, he turned his back on the summer bell, which he had seen off, and went to the athlete's pavilion.
Everyone who passes by is a celebrity who is surprised when he sees his name. There was no doubt that only the mighty man had the strength to be at the top of at least one country, and everyone was nervous about him.
Even I have the sensibility to be thrilled when I see a celebrity. However, unfortunately, as for the participants of this tournament, I studied in such detail that it was a dream, so I was tired of seeing it and I didn't feel like mehr anymore.
Just before I got to my room, I saw a man standing in the middle of the aisle.
You're Rinne, aren't you?
Yeah, it's nice to meet you. Are you the Emperor of Sports?
Speaking in English with a strong accent was a black man dressed in a B-boy-style outfit. Even though his height was comparable to that of a lantern, he didn't feel strange or intimidated.
Pro-gamer Dokuro earned the world's greatest prize, called the emperor of esports.
In fact, he's a professional gamer, but he's also a B-Boy, a break dancer, and he should be famous in your world.
The encounter with the most beloved man by the Goddess of Victory was sudden and as expected.
Haha, no matter how many times I ask, it's Dase street name. Don't you think so? You're a tactical witch.
But you don't hate it, do you? Emperor Kaiser
I love you! What makes you think I'm the center of the world?
It's like a child. Could it be a rumor?
You don't have to tell me that the guy who's putting his life into the game isn't a kid! It's in this world that he can't grow up. "
Dokuro laughed cheerfully as the cartoon sounded like a template with a handwritten sound effect.
The weather is bright and free from any worries.
I was stunned by the information everywhere. It's unusual for a person to have no back cover so far.
What, are you leaving now?
I didn't come here to get used to it. You're the one, aren't you?
I don't think so, but I don't think so. I just came to see it because I was skipping the most recent broadcast, and I was relieved to see it. I've never seen you look so good. "
Is that why you come all the way to see me, or is that how vigilant you are about me?
Well, I knew from the beginning that he would come here today to see me.
Everything was as expected. I encountered it without a second's slippage, and the spit did not deviate from the prediction, word for word.
Unfortunately, I'm in excellent shape. See you tomorrow. "
Oh, I'm so excited. I'll wait for you at the top. "
From the clear blue eyes that were removed from the gap of the sunglasses, a sparkling excitement was transmitted.
Extra room for those who stand at the top. I don't think you're feeling any dust from the pressure.
”I envy you... ah, I forgot your signature”
I noticed something unusual when I was lightly mischievous.
A handful of Japanese game mates said, "If you see Dokuro, get me a signature." They completely forgot.
"...... I see, that's the direction."
I've never felt like this before.
There are so many things the world doesn't know.
Knowledge cannot be obtained without touching it. With human time being finite, the world is overflowing with unknown.
But this is the feeling of being forgotten.
Even though it's not completely gone, it can't be seen by hiding in the [Yaya]. And as soon as I remembered it, it cleared up.
This is how the functions that were not implemented in my brain since I was born began to work.
I was struck by the cold feeling of my feet crumbling, and I unintentionally wandered on the spot.
"Phew... this one is unexpected."
Are the side effects of the medicine amnesia or rupture?
Or is it irrelevant to the medicine, just because I have a time limit coming to me?
Brother Lan said he was going to see hell, but I can see that this is certainly a feeling of fear that is incomparable to simple wounds and pains.
There have been many times when I thought that complete memory ability was a curse that I could never forget, good or bad, but is it more frightening than ever to actually lose my memory?
In any case, there was no doubt that the talent on which he had relied had already begun to wither away.
After taking the medicine, the slight headache that had been going on for a while was completely relieved, and the patient was in good health.
I wondered what my fear was before the match, and the qualifier passed lightly.
The number of participants in the WGCS Zero Wars 3 Games was 96. In the qualifying round, this is divided into two blocks of 48 players, each of which is divided into four matches so that it is half.
The rules for qualifying are extremely simple, with 24 players from the top in order of total kill points advancing to the final round.
If there are more than 25 players with zero kill points, or if the 24th place is co-located, the top players will be selected taking into account the average survival ranking.
Well, if I played four matches, it was usually settled, and it was the same this time. Even though I only got six kills, I was still able to make it through the qualifying round.
(Pre-established simulation was perfect. Everything was working exactly the way I thought it would.)
After the match, I checked the viewpoints of all the players and found that everything was as I expected.
From the starting point to the route, from the weapons you pick up to the opponents you fight, everything from victory to defeat.
Although this is not well known, the Zero Wars 3 actually completely determines the initial pattern of weapons scattered throughout the field.
Since the total number of patterns exceeds 10000 patterns lightly, adults cannot remember them. Above all, if you only learn about 100 patterns by placing "general-purpose strong weapons", you will be able to do something about it in most scenes, so no one will be unaware of it.
But that's my specialty.
Once the match has begun and some item placement has been confirmed, it is possible to determine which initial placement pattern will be hit this time.
It can be determined from the respective thought circuits who goes where in the initial arrangement. I've traced their thoughts and studied their play to the best of my ability.
Just because you descend to the same place doesn't mean that you always do the same thing, but your behavior will change significantly afterwards depending on your weapons and supplies layout pattern.
If you start a fight against the club, your behavior will change again, and if the player who heard it joins the fight, the pattern will increase again.
Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of patterns. To predict how all 48 players, including me, would behave, we needed that much simulation from match to match.
Of the myriad patterns I've drawn, there's not necessarily a single route I can take to win.
For example, this time, I only did 6 kills, but depending on the route, I wasn't able to kill 10 or 20.
However, people's psychology changes easily. If even free-of-charge [Linnen] comes up with a result that stands out in a bad way, it will naturally be marked from the first time in tomorrow's finals.
I had to be as discreet as I could be, but I certainly had to win.
In that sense, this victory was not ideal.
Because I was able to make it to the final round without being discreet, without doing anything difficult, and without leaving any room.
(You have five games left to finish them all.)
There are five final rounds. There is no significant change in what is to be done.
To survive. And to kill. Anyway, if you score the most points in five matches, you'll be the WGCS champion in the sun.
This is the sound of your heart.
It's a dream come true.
And I was terrified that I would be defeated.
"... Nana, give me the courage."
The feeling of being in a mess, reminds me of my best friend's smile and calms me down.
Tomorrow, I will show you the culmination of the falconry.
Crush the world's mighty to seize glory.
"Today is the last day, right..."
The next day, I was emotionally surprised by the trajectory of my hotel room.
Despite taking the same medicine as yesterday, the pain that can't be controlled is eating up my brain.
Brother Lan gave me only painkillers. Since it has not cured the root of the pain, does it mean that the pain will increase as it gets worse?
In other words, yesterday, I was in good shape because I was forced to draw out the potential that I hadn't been able to use because I couldn't withstand the pain.
And Sorel definitely went on to count to the limit.
A potion to boost your last glow.
Yes, Brother Ron said.
I guess it was because I was forced to recover from my sleep, and it was not because of the doping agent, but because it gave me a medicine that purely suppressed my pain.
What was hidden by the pain was the pole of my talent.
Apparently, there's still another way to go in my brain's arithmetic ability.
Sound
…………
Sound!
"Oh, Brother Lan, what's wrong?"
Responding to Brother Lan's call that he was visiting the room at some point, he felt a little fuzzy.
"I didn't think I'd be able to talk before the game. I'm here to encourage you, but did you get in the way of concentration?"
“It's okay, I wasn't focused on thinking.”
In fact, I was only somehow impressed, and I didn't make any predictions for today's game. I had plenty of time until the final round.
“Do you think you can beat Dokuro?”
"Somehow, thanks to you, I can see the light." Thanks, Brother Lan "
“I see. I wish I could have helped a little.”
Having said that, Brother Lan quietly closed his eyes and shut up.
In the fight against Dokuro, you will have to dominate the confrontation no matter what. If you're thinking of letting someone else take care of you, you'll definitely lose first.
And no matter how much prediction is made in advance, direct confrontation can force real-time judgment.
So, a week ago, I didn't have a vision to win. It was full of pain and fatigue, and it was hard to move my hands.
But not now.
Although it doesn't change into a hopelessly romantic reflex nerve, it is more than complete in terms of brain and body. I am convinced that I can manipulate the mouse in micro units, and I can even read Dokuro's thoughts.
Well, the mysteriously lucky Dokuro was to get through that pinch.
It doesn't matter. If the Goddess of Victory loves that man, all she has to do is eat him up.
"...... You already have a spicy face. Didn't you come to inspire me?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just wondering if this was a good idea....... Yin Yin, has this challenge made a satisfying journey?"
Seeing Brother Lan's regrets in his bloated eyes, I unexpectedly laughed.
Thank you for setting me up so far.
He even supported me so that I could do my best to challenge him.
Even though I haven't talked to you or done anything, you've been watching me for a long time.
And above all, he pushed my back without stopping.
Still, at the end of the day, you ask me if I have any regrets.
The weight of affection that can only be directed at the family remains the same today and in the past.
"Brother Lan, I promise to eat a lot of meat at the winning party with Nana when I get home."
"..... ahh"
"Tell them you've become the best in the world." I'm sure she laughed happily and said "Congratulations" without knowing what she was talking about. "
I think so.
"My satisfaction is such a tiny thing." I just want Nana to be proud of me. Even when she comes back someday. "
Nana, who is now stopping in the dark, pulls her hand back up when she walks out again.
The finished system of the curse named Talent that kept swinging around us, and the point of arrival burned into our eyes.
"So look. I won't tell you how to predict your opponent's behavior. This is how I create the future I want."
When you take the last step toward the goal you've been looking for.
There was a sound of the last wall being broken when it was almost blocked.
The final round of WGCS Zero Wars III that year was a horrible one.
The winner and the loser move around from match to match, and the winner of the first match drops out immediately in the second match, or if so, the third match ends with a mediocre result.
By the end of the fourth game, it had become an unusually narrow battle with only 15 points from the top to the bottom.
At the end of the four games, Linne was at the top.
Inevitably in each match, I survived Constantly until the second half and scored a kill.
Both as a live situation and as an audience, it was not noticeable to lean neck to the presence of Rinne who was standing at the top in time.
The difference between the first and the second place is only one point. Situations where everyone could win from top to bottom were propagating a sticky and distinctive tension in the venue.
Rinne played such a big game in the fifth game.
The fifth match of fate. The showdown between heaven and earth broke out shortly after the start of the match.
Until then, Rinne, who was scoring points in the second half while surviving mainly by sneaking, had challenged Dokuro, the great mastermind, shortly after the start of the match.
The audience gushed. Both are now potential winners, and the battle that everyone thought would be a "big fight in the second half of the game" occurred immediately after the start of the match.
The battle gathered attention, so much so that a grumpy scream resounded.
This is what Dokuro says about that time.
"During the match, I don't know who I'm fighting." As you know, I don't see any names. Only then did I understand. A crazy bastard who can barely pick up a weapon or an item in the beginning and sticks it in his pistol with one hand? I knew about that theory, and I was surprised to see it played. Even if you came down from the blind spot, you would have acted with complete calculation. "
At the least prepared moment immediately after the start of the match, he went to take down the strongest enemy. It was a far cry from Rinne's original counter-style of reading the flow of the game and attracting traps accurately.
"But that's a trivial story." At least a single pistol rarely kills me. I was calm and not alarmed. I rebuilt an unfavorable position and tried to fight back. "
Immediately after the start of the match, Dokuro was assaulted by Linne's recklessness. He pulled out a pattern in which healing items, magazines, bulletproof vests, helmets, and, above all, decent weapons were dropped.
Just like Linne, she had the most meagre pistols. That said, both the positioning and posture were completely advantageous for Linne, and her posture was too bad to counterattack, so she tried to escape to distance once.
"... that was an unmistakable divine work." Two bullets came to me when I was supposed to have run into the building and cut the radiation completely. You know all the rumors, don't you? Magic Bullet (Flycougel)? A must-have bullet that appears in the Magic Bullet Archer.
My HP was cut in half by a pre-emptive ambush. However, Dokuro had an abundance of recovery items, and it was possible to launch a flipped offensive in 10 seconds.
Then escaped. That's why I bought you time. The moment she cuts her gaze, Rinne fires only two bullets.
It was literally a must-have bullet that I let go of all of myself.
"The two bullets leaped through the gap between the doors and jumped (...) to something that was ahead of them. (...)! Take a headshot!" Of course, I'm supposed to knock out in 20 seconds from the start of the match. "
Yes, the [Emperor of eSports], who was the lead candidate for victory and at the time had a fourth place score, was the first player to drop out in the last five games.
Later, Linne scored steadily through her usual style of play, and eventually reached the top of the WGCS, dominating the second-place player.
Too light. And more dramatic than anyone.
"That game was played by God." After all, I wasn't the only one who decided on the [Magic Bullet]. It's not something you can calculate. Calculating using any good computer in this world would have made it impossible to hit one crazy skill with a bounce. Except for the rumored [Magic Bullet Witch]. "
A bounce system with the specificity of the Zero Wars series.
It is a demonic system that has been studied all over the world and has not yet been fully controlled by any players. Even developers have announced that complete control is virtually impossible.
"But, well... then Rinne could shoot the [Magic Bullet] with confidence." That's the only truth, isn't it? It's no miracle, it's a victory he's got himself. Computers are made by human hands. If you're a monster beyond your wisdom, you'll be able to turn back even if it's impossible. "
The defeated emperor said that and left the interviewer with a smile.
WGCS: TPS department.
Game Title: Zero Wars 3.
Winner: Rinne.
The century in which the first WGCS title holder was born in a female professional game was an extremely unusual draw for the winner, who lost consciousness shortly after the match and was transported to the hospital.
When I woke up, I noticed a slight pain running through my head.
I needed a few seconds to remember my name.
If we didn't clean each one of the completely white filled brains, it was so cloudy that I didn't even know who I was.
I'm Rin.
That's right, I'm the hawkmonger.
"... yes, I was challenging the competition." Um, yes, I defeated the skull, and... I wonder if I could win? "
Beat the WGCS. The words were strong and burnt to the chest.
"Oh, you won." Hey, Lynn, do you know me? "
I heard a voice I knew.
This voice, yes, is a reassuring voice.
Hey, Ron. Sister Ron. That's right, Ron's voice.
At that moment, the information was flowing in. No, I just remembered some information.
Towards the end of the fixed line of sight, the white ceiling and sister Ron's face were reflected.
"... yeah, I remembered. You were winning, me. You made it to the top of the world."
Oh, I got my trophy, too.
If Ron had pointed his thumb at the gaze first, there would have been a big stupid trophy that would have exceeded one meter.
Big deal.
"Don't waste it, but it's flashy, right?"
“Yeah, I like it.... so, how long have I been asleep?"
"It's been a week." Do you want to know what happened here? "
"Please."
"Tell me when you're not feeling well." Now, what did I tell you..... "
Sister Ron said.
In the meantime, it seems that I was skipping consciousness immediately after the game was settled, and the MC shook my shoulder without moving at all after the game, and fell from my head.
His nose was bleeding because of the harsh use of his brain, and his face turned pale. At first glance, it was even like a tragedy.
Fortunately, there were no injuries, but the venue was noisy for a while. An ambulance was immediately called, and a thorough examination and hospitalization were taken.
The results of the match were not particularly masked, and it seems that the prize was awarded in the absence of the leading player.
We'll have to apologize later, including the audience and event sponsors.
After that, the period of unstable brain waves lasted for about three days, and after settling down for another three days, I finally woke up.
In other words, six days have passed since the tournament.
"... oh, didn't Nana contact you?" I promised you dinner three days after the tournament, but it's still warm. "
"I'm here." While I was asleep, I left a message on my own. ”I'm too busy to go, so can I do it again? I replied," Good job. Good job. "You don't want to worry about him, thank your sister for her compassion."
"Yes, thank you. I have to rescue you..."
Relieved by her thoughtful sister Ron, she slowly wakes up.
The painful headache had completely healed without any trace. I'm definitely fine, but my brain has always been dull.
Sister Ron sighed as if she noticed how I looked.
"I don't know what's going on." How long do you remember? "
"I'm sorry, I don't even know how long it was. It's just... yeah, I think I remember most of my family and Nana. Most of these days and those days are just before you lose consciousness.”
Honestly, I thought it was something that was tearing my memory apart. I was prepared to remember only my name and to be in a terrible state at that level.
In fact, it was good to say that it was in such a state immediately after waking up.
But I can't remember everything but Nana's memories. Thinking of me in that memory, I was strangely convinced that "I am a falconer."
Then I could remember a lot of things at the beginning of it. The memories of the family and the painful days were fragmented, and the sense of grabbing and the taste of victory in the final five of the tournament.
Honestly, I can hardly remember anything else. I can't remember other people just because I know my personality.
I remember working in a group of falcons. So what kind of person did you give instructions to when you were working in the Hawksmith Group?
My friends in the game, my followers on social media, my listeners and my opponents, I can't remember anyone at all.
At the same time, it feels like information is falling from right to left.
Until now, I took everything into a bowl and remembered it vividly, but now I can't remember most of the information that comes in from outside like watering a monkey.
I wonder if ordinary people are studying in this state.
In that case, the old me, who could remember everything, had a terrible advantage.
"Well, that's fine." It doesn't matter to me what I can't remember or what I can't remember. "
"If you don't think so, that's fine." Even now, it might heal little by little. "
"You don't have to cure anything else." It's so much more refreshing and relaxing right now. "
"I see. So, how was the tournament? Did you see him reach the talent you were looking for?"
I still remember that day vividly.
The fact that the mystery that dared to hit the beginning of the showdown with Dokuro was stabbed.
The prediction of a free future where everything moves as you wish.
At that time, I was undoubtedly better at computing than anything else in the world.
I created a future without a certain amount of madness with my own hands, and I seized the confirmed victory.
"I see... I think we've made it." I felt like I understood everything. I guess that's omnipotent. I was able to draw the future as I wanted and do everything I wanted to. It was only a short time, but I also saw the worlds of Na (...) and Na (...) and Na (...).... most of all, it felt so good! "
I had nothing to worry about if I missed my prediction.
I was sure that everything would work as I wanted.
I'm sure it's not just because I was awake at the time, but because all my hard work, confidence, and behind-the-scenes work came to fruition at that moment.
It was literally my culmination.
"I'm glad to hear that." Nah, I'm going home. Let's tell the guy in the orchid about what we're talking about right now. "
Nice to meet you.
"Ah, yes, Natsumi was so worried about Poor Aunt [Toki]. I've been messing around for three and a half years, I can't wait to be squeezed out!"
"Ugh..."
Last time, she dropped a bomb and left.
Your mother certainly supported me, but that doesn't mean you're not worried...
I can't help it, let's be honest with you.
Roll your waking body back onto the bed and put on the sheets.
While getting a little depressed by the preaching of the mother who would come soon after, I saw the trophy decorated in one corner of the room, and I was immersed in the indescribable exhilaration.
Looking at the blue sky outside the window, I thought about what kind of shop Nana and I would go to when we returned.