Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

The next day the Waltz and the others came back from past times. A holiday of only one day, having refrained the day before from departing for the Boleas Empire. on that holiday---,

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--Eve had a dark look on her face for some reason. No, it's not exactly dark, it's a complicated look that includes some of the colors you'd expect.

She was there in a town with an expansive restaurant district. More precisely, it is in front of the pancake shop where it goes. Eve who arrived at the store --,

"…………" Thank you.

—— swallowed solids. Yes, it is solid spit. It's not just saliva.

"... this might be the only pancake shop suitable for Eve's eyes..."

Eve didn't just come to the pancake shop to buy pancakes. Of course, that wasn't the main purpose, although I was going to buy it on the way home.

"Erase, legally, it could only be here."

What is her purpose...... Fei Long and Rosemary, who had come this far with her, asked Eve, who had not been heard of its purpose and had a magical face as if to hang a punch in the store.

"Master, Master, you're not here to shop, are you?

"Lord...... no way, we have enemies here?

"... may not be the enemy, but you may not be here to shop..."

"What, so maybe we won't have pancakes?

"I like pancakes too..."

"Of course, you might eat it, right?... whichever way I fell..."

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"... Come on, you might go!

And Eve dived into the warm curtain of the shepherd with two bewildered men on his ass.

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Inside the shenzhen shop, as usual, there were no people and they were idle. People come just after opening and at noon, and before and between evenings. Eve and the others arrived just before noon, just in the absence of people.... Eve dared to come to the store for such a time.

Upon entering the store, a large shop owner sits on a chair for eat-in placed in front of the counter…. On the desk that was in front of him was a freshly baked pancake in a wooden plate, a pot with hot water, some water to drink, and a sudden sushi placed on it. That's what he came for. When Eve realizes, he always sends a greeting with no words, just his eyes. More specifically, a gentle gaze…….

"Good morning, maybe, shopkeeper. Neighbor, could it be good?

".................." Shin

"Well, maybe you'll excuse me"

And Eve lowers her back to the chair that was beside the store owner, even though the store owner did not respond clearly.

Though Rosemary and Fei Long both remembered a little confusion about her bold behavior like that, I realize that Eve was doing the right thing when the shopkeeper started making tea not only for Eve, but obviously for ourselves. Then they lowered their hips to the empty seats, in the form that followed Eve.

".................." sooo

"Maybe thanks," Zuzuzuzuzuzu "... yeah, this scent is the same as always. I might love it!"

"…………" Shit.

"Seaweed pancakes, maybe Eve's favorite!" Ballyvoli. "Yes, this flavour, this flavour!

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Only Eve talks unilaterally and the store owner just stares at it quietly...... In a situation that seemed so unusual, but you didn't feel any unpleasant colors in the drifting air, Rosemary and Feilong also got their hands on tea and pancakes.

And notice.

"... that? Do you feel somewhat close to this pancake, the pancake the master makes?/(adj-na, adv-to) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) just (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

"Hmm...... exquisite parisiness of seaweed and pancakes themselves...... Taste is so different, the atmosphere does resemble..."

Usually, pancakes served by Eve at the cafeteria. It seems to the two who always spoke of it found some commonality between the pancakes served in this pancake shop and the pancakes made by Eve.

That was natural. Eve's pancakes were similar and natural because they were engineered so that she could get close to the pancakes in this store that she liked. Of course, the depth of the flavor can't be helped by Eve's baking blade, so it just seemed very different there.

"Oh, maybe I hope you don't feel bad about the two of us right now, huh? Eve likes pancakes in this store, so maybe she's just trying to recreate them herself."

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"Will you forgive me? Maybe I should thank you!

"... Dragon, this conversation, okay?

"... I'm not sure why we're having this conversation."

Rosemary and Fei Long flashed before Eve, who said the store owner had no mouth open at all, looked like he was normally in conversation.

But that's not all their surprise stays. That started with one of these words from Eve.

"... Hey, store owner. What if... What if? If Eve brings you a pancake that she made so thoroughly... maybe you could eat it?

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"What? Really?

"" What... "

"Actually... I made it this morning and I might have brought it -"

………… /(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

"(Wow... the store owner, he's so angry...)"

"(No, Lord... Don't you realize the owner is angry? Or is our perception wrong?

To Rosemary and Feilong, who had to read the emotion only by his gaze because the shopkeeper was silent, he seemed to only think he was furious when he saw the reaction of the shopkeeper with all his strength in his eyes. But he didn't seem to care about Eve, who was supposed to be a regular customer, and besides, he seemed confused without knowing what was going on because there was nothing like killing from the store owner either.

It's just that their reaction wasn't the wrong one. Because the shopkeeper was just eye-catching and not furious.

When he takes one palm-sized pancake that Eve offered, he turns to it with what an elusive gaze --,

Pari...... Bori...... Bori......

—— while making that noise, chew it --,

"............" Ts...

—— And they cried a tear from their eyes.