Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Boom, boom!

There was wind in town. However, it is not normal wind. It is a storm blowing from left to right, approximately one second apart. The wind seemed to be shifting in the direction as if it fit the tail wobble of a girl walking in the city.

To be more specific, the girl with long yellow hair and a fine tail with the same color as it - Lucia's, try to match that tail shake......

"... Hey, Lucia? You, maybe... you didn't use wind magic unconsciously? (Are you so happy to go to the clothes store?

"What...?

This is the first time you've noticed after being pointed out by your sister, Lucia, who turns her gaze around in a hazy way.

Then there's the laundry that hung on the window blowing up into the sky, opening the door of the house in a direction it's not supposed to open, and the figure of people who are desperate to stick to the building and be left flying......

"Wow!

"They fly -!!

"Just a tornado?!

".................. hiku" Buh

"Well... sometimes there's a breeze, right?

As soon as I realized the sight, I saw Lucia starting to have big tears in her eyes, waltz mouthing so with her hands on her shoulders.

Then she accidentally grabbed Lucia's hand and...

"... whoa, this has a feeling about the sale!

- and spoke a mysterious statement, and began to run.

"Hey..."

"(to, I'm running away! Lucia!)"

"What..."

Lucia starts running around the city, pulled by her sister who goes first, even as she gives her confused expression somewhere. From the look on her face like that, at some point the tears disappeared and the grin seemed to be returning.

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"Why hahahahahahaha... ran..." puffy

"... sister, you're not actually tired at all, are you?

"What? Okay? Shit.

That said, waltz with the look on his face as if nothing had happened. She was running halfway through Lucia using a gravity control system, but Waltz herself looked like a hologram, so she couldn't seem tired. Lucia, who was revealed to her, apparently realized that.

"Your sister is true, unreasonable..."

"Really? I think Lucia's something similar, though?

"I don't..."

Mouth it that far, Lucia accidentally silencing. She seems to have remembered what happened earlier.

As a result, she opened her mouth again and started talking worryingly.

"Earlier people...... I was wondering if you were okay?

"As far as I can tell, there wasn't a problem, was there? Well, if I'd done more than that, I could've been in a really big deal, wouldn't I? (That's why I stopped...)"

".................. hiku" Buh

"As it were, well, for not having used magic before, I guess I'll just have to use a lot of magic from now on and master how to use it?

"Yeah... good luck..." Guru

"... but first, in Lucia's case, we might have to do something about the crybaby..."

That's what I say, a bitter waltz. Nevertheless, she didn't seem to come up with anything like that, even though she was created by collecting science from the modern world, such as how to get rid of crybabies.

There was a wooden building in front of them that exchanged such exchanges. Above its entrance seemed to be decorated a sign with a needle and thread and a painting of cloth.

You noticed that, Lucia, who was about to cry until now, opened her eyes wide and gave a sparkling look, she sighed heavily, then said emotionally.

"This is... the clothes store..."

"I'm an old fashioner. Because I think when you make clothes to order, money will blow up in an instant, and if you think about Lucia's age, you're going to have to resize them frequently... can you put up with them in old clothes?

"Yeah! Doesn't matter at all, does it? ♪ Boom-boom ♪

"That would be nice... (But really, that's a lot of joy...)"

Waltz turns a subtle glance at Lucia, who was shaking her tail with a bunch of cuts. This time, however, Waltz seemed to soothe his expression immediately, as there was no storm coming from his sister.

"So, did you go quick?

"Yeah!"

And Waltz stepping inside the store.

Thus they reached their final destination on this journey.

… except. The real difficulty for Waltz seemed to be coming.

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"..............." Slow down.

"Glad you found some clothes you liked, huh? Sister!"

"... just a shirt to wear inside yet..."

After entering the store, it was no longer 3 hours. In the meantime, Lucia seemed to decide to wear only one piece of clothing. Not so long ago, she seemed troubled.

"I had lunch...... now I have to find the clothes below and the clothes to wear from above!

"Ugh, yeah... right..." Slow down.

"Three sets of that!

"... Huh?/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) perfect/

"What? Or maybe... only this one... shouldn't I buy it?/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim)

"Ugh, yeah? That's not true, is it? You can pick as many as you like...?

3 hours around 1 arrival. Then, as there are three clothes per set, how many hours the hell does it take to pick three sets and nine clothes - no how many days... Waltz didn't seem to have any idea.

"Ha... surprised me. I thought I should only buy one piece of clothing. So... sweeten up to your sister's words and let me choose your clothes in the afternoon? ♪ Chuckle ♪

"What..."

♪

Lucia walks in front of Waltz as she waves her tail with an extremely happy look on her face that Waltz didn't casually overhear the words she said. I'd say she was just, like, full of happiness.

By the way, while Lucia was picking out her clothes, it seemed Waltz was just waiting a long time. Occasionally, although Lucia sometimes asks me to think about clothes, Waltz's body was holographic, so he didn't have to buy or choose clothes. That's what's going to happen this afternoon, so her head must have been heavy. Though, it seemed to get better gradually as I watched my sister's delightful hindsight.

In the meantime. If Lucia remembers anything, she accidentally turns around her sister who was behind her and says:

"Speaking of which, doesn't your sister buy clothes?

"What?"

"Because... he always looks like he's wearing the same clothes..."

"... was it looking that way?

"What... no... you haven't thought about being rude, have you? I've never seen you change, or you're asleep dressed the way you are... but it only smells good, right?/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) warm/(2) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) warm/(P)/

"... yeah. Even if it looks that way, maybe it's natural... Well, I don't know a bit about the smell..."

That being said, Waltz sighs in a small way with some subtle look on his face.

Lucia, who saw it, somehow, missed her sight from her sister in an attempt to find the next word to say about how bad the piece was - a momentary event.

"... then why don't we go on a date with Lucia in this outfit today?

What Waltz thought, he uttered such words.

"Yeah?"

Lucia turns to her unexpectedly, not knowing what Waltz is talking about.

And there, for some reason...

"... lady. May I borrow your hand?

- With that mouth, he knelt (kneeling first) at himself and seemed to have a waltz figure.

That, too, is in a swallow tail suit.