A small, secluded shop nestled in a quiet residential neighborhood.
A coffee shop named Noisette had the appearance of Yumiel and the Fairy Three Sisters.
"Right here. It's my destination."
The good fair speaks of the good interior taste, the clean stature of the master and the smell of tea drifting in the store, all as if they were their own handles.
"Master's treats are so delicious ~"
"Tea is good, too."
To the peak and Nice words that followed, Yumiel just nodded.
Of course she knew that coffee (Noisette) was a good place. At any rate, I've been visited many times by your colleagues, acquaintances and friends. It doesn't have to be said that sweets and tea are delicious.
"Master, the usual. Give her the same thing."
A conceited fair snarled his fingers with a twinge.
The magnificent man, who was washing dishes in the counter, took it and just nodded with a smile. Of course, he also knows Yumiel is a regular - pointing that out, the fair will be red and ashamed.
That's why Yumiel and Vitamail chose silence. It was a really sweet world.
"So, how's it going lately?
The fair that finished the order, all of a sudden, cut it out like this.
She is a my-paced girl. Yumiel couldn't keep up, although it's natural to talk about a key word missing.
"I mean with him, that guy. Talk to that ningen, like Taka Hiro!
Fair stirred up Yumiel, who was wearing a small neck. She likes sweets, but prefers fashionable or 'love bana' more than that, she's been concerned about all that for a while now.
"... with your husband, is it?
"So-so."
"It's been three years since we started living together, hasn't it? Of course, I think there has been progress...... what do you think?
Does it still mean sisters who look like they each have a different personality? Nice and Peak following their eldest sister and starting to cling to Yumiel.
from across the street, and also from next door, Yumiel said,
"... thanks to you, we live in peace"
With gratitude, I bowed my head to the three fairy sisters.
"" "... ahhh...!" "
Fairies that were shining their eyes on expectations. For a moment, they stuck to the table, sighing, wondering if it had solidified.
"Hey, what's this all about? Why isn't anything happening?
"I want to hear it."
"Well, I thought we were two people who didn't hate each other."
"Isn't that man dead?
Fairies poking their foreheads and discussing something with you.
What the hell are they trying to say? That's what I couldn't grasp, and Yumiel shut up and watched their trends.
"Hey, I want to ask you something. Blah... or did you do it?
"... Did you do it? Do what?
"So come on! The..."
A cheek-dyed fair blew something into Yumiel's ear.
I thought I'd been listening for a while, and Yumiel just nodded that he had a point.
"... no, I haven't been with your husband yet"
"Wah!?"
"What!?
"Oh, you. Hey, a little smaller voice...!
The three fairy sisters rushed out to say something that was spoken without covering up.
They looked like they didn't, and the fruit, the pure ones, looked around with their faces bright red and also turned their eyes to the counter. Fortunately, there were no other guests, and the master was in the back of the store.
No one was asking me - it should. The Fairy Three sisters relieved themselves of their shoulders and sneered at Yumiel.
"You're the same."
"Mr. Yumiel, the delicate topic would be if you could wrap it in a little more oblate..."
"... ha"
Yumiel replies vaguely to the nagging words.
I'm not sure Yumiel understands the subtleties around here. The housewives in your neighborhood prefer to talk about it, and Yvetta, the succubus, smiles and recommends acting with you. The three fairy sisters, who are now frowning, also said that they were the ones who shook the story -.
What is shameful and what is not. It was still difficult for Yumiel.
"Still, you haven't"
"It's been another year since we met, hasn't it? In the meantime, there was nothing... maybe you don't like him?
"... no such thing"
"Then, like your brother, you can't see him as a man?"
"... that's not true. Your husband is a fine man."
How you interpreted Yumiel's words, and the fairies dyeing their cheeks and raising their yellow voices. They make their noses rough and imagine the life of your greatness and Yumiel. Yumiel was always impressed with how well she was staring at them.
"Thank you for waiting. It's chocolate nut cake and tea."
In anticipation of a paragraph in the story, Vitamail gently placed the ordered item on the table. All this time, the three fairy sisters also shut their mouths, stretching their spines and behaving themselves.
"Okay, take your time"
But it didn't last a few minutes either. When Vitamale leaves the scene, the fairies cheer woefully and stretch their forks into sweet treats.
Chocolate cake is this store.
"Yeah, yeah. I use good quality chocolate."
"You hate caramel-coated nuts, too"
The fairies keep talking as they cheek chocolate nut cake all over their mouth. The colour and eating are twice as popular - rather than year-to-year, I guess. Not to mention they were free and casual fairies, loyal to their instincts.
"So, let's get back to it, we have to get along, you guys."
Drinking up tea, Fair pointed to Yumiel.
"... why?
"Because, well"
I didn't mean to be unfriendly, but it's a strange story to be special.
Yumiel knew from previous experience that he would hate your university if he were forced to. I don't want to do that to my husband as much as possible. As one girl, and also as a maid, Yumiel tried to shake her neck to the side,
"The Kizna of Ningen is important. Especially in a situation like this."
"Sister!"
To the sharp voice of the peak, he stopped moving perfectly.
"That story, to outsiders...!
Peak has a rugged face and hands on Fair's shoulder. The peak also dropped his eyebrows as troubled, wandering over Yumiel. And the pivotal fair was holding its mouth by hand just because it was a detour,
"Isn't that right? That's about it. Hake, hake. I'd rather not tell you."
I waved to pay for the cobae and turned to Yumiel.
"Okay? We're going to hit this city with disaster. It's a horrible, off-track force. I'll mess everything up, like a storm."
Yumiel had never seen such a serious look on Fair's face before. I didn't know what she was trying to say, but I said word for word that it must be an important story, so I wouldn't miss hearing it.
"When the time comes, don't let go of me. Make sure you're on edge or kizna, and never doubt that. Then I'm sure you'll be fine."
It was heartfelt advice. Now Yumiel finds out. However, I still didn't understand the story that I dared to blur and tell...
"I can't help you aggressively because you're a sidekick up there. Good luck to you."
At that point, Fair fell back like he was tired. Seeing her sister keep her weight on her back, the sisters are leaking a grunted voice, "Oh man" and "Ahhh".
What the hell was the problem? Was the story now something you shouldn't have heard? As Yumiel rebukes, she recalls the story of the fair many times.
(A disaster that strikes the city. stormy disaster)
No way. There are many people in the Grand Feria who have extreme strength.
There's nothing they can't handle. Yumiel believes so - but what about the anxiety that springs up from the back of his chest?
(Bond. Bond with your husband)
The fairy did say that. He said bonding is the key. As long as it's okay.
Then you still have nothing to worry about. Yumiel thinks the bonds he has cultivated over the past three years are real. I thought that's not what I'm going to do now.
(... Speaking of which, you've been spending less time together lately)
That's all she thought about, and then she realized.
Sometimes it's because you seem to be busy flying around, but lately, we haven't been able to talk slowly. Even if there was time for that, there were girls in between, starting with the lutoo.
(... Hmm)
It is not a feeling of impatience. Not even loneliness.
However, am I of great help to you or am I in need? Yumiel, who heard about the fair, was very concerned about the matter.