"It's Giri. Rosie, can you hear me?
"Yeah, sensitive"
"Ready? I'm going to contact the source, but I'm just going to broker your word. Negotiate more than that over there. And I'm not paying you back where you're paid. '
"I know, that's fine. Gold coins are only a deposit, so I'm going to pay for success rewards and expenses separately."
After school that day, me, Riesha and Celia, and for some reason the four people who added Christina, who had arrived, were meeting together.
The place is my room, 4 people per room, which would feel handy to say, but it's not a great density because it's about 10 tatami size including storage space.
Is that just like rich school or something?
"What is it that outfielders talk about... Rosie, isn't it a little strange how you spend your money?
Says Christina, who was sitting in my bed and putting Reesha on her lap.
Liesha wandered around wandering with a face that very people couldn't show if others were comfortable with the warmth.
"Sure, it might look like you're manipulating people with money."
"Maybe, it doesn't look like it"
Gakun, and Kristina rushes to support the disfigured Risha.
Reesha was shaking her head with a wrinkle like she didn't know what was going on.
"Christina, I trust you. You trust me, too, don't you? Then I need you to tail Giri now and find out where the source is. For free, of course. Because we trust each other, we don't have to thank each other or say it's a reward. Right?"
"... what's that?"
"The Pressing of Trust"
Christina, with a strange look on her face for a moment, said "oh" a few seconds later with a face she was good at.
"You're trying to use others unilaterally from the beginning, but you're just reluctant to let“ trust ”follow in a form only word. I really trust people to pay for what they've done."
"It's far from a true trust of meaning."
"Phew... Difference. Phew, Chris, hi. If Rosie does, tell her how she feels. Huh, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know..."
Has the sleeper attacked you again, Riesha says in the state of a no-turning funny-funny of Lu Rhythm.
"Ha ha. So that's the price."
I see, Christina looks at me softly.
The one from Risha, do the extra thing.
"... hon. Giri, how's it going over there?
Grab the ring and pass the magic.
The reply came right back.
"Damn, I'm surprised. I didn't mean to, but we could talk about it. '
"Yes, that's good. Then check your right pocket, it's filled with paper that says what you want to hear there."
'... what? Whoa, seriously! How long have you been planting this?
"Save time."
I invite Celia to my desk as I speak.
If it was a phone call from a previous life, I was told Giri's voice simply by switching the audio to the speaker.
But this magic guide doesn't have that kind of function.
Although it will be a little tricky, I will have to write Giri's words one by one.
"It's the same, you are."
"Yeah?"
Celia sitting next to me squeaks.
"We've been moving things forward on the assumption that the negotiations are going well since the beginning. I mean, you had confidence that you could talk to the source."
"Sort of."
Cover your shoulders.
"Christina doesn't seem to care how to show trust by things, but that has a proper meaning. Unlike a man's mind, it means“ easy to understand. "
"Is it easy to understand?
Then nod and prepare the paper and pen.
"As you know, that ring I gave Giri is very expensive. That's enough to live without working for years if you sell it off."
Celia snorts.
"I get it, it's a real kick-ass manipulation."
"... what do you mean?
In contrast to Celia, who noticed one foot ahead, Christina still didn't seem to know what it meant.
Risha is completely asleep and unresponsive, to say the least.
A saliva was creating muscle from the edge of his half-opened mouth.
"There's a human being who wants to talk to you, and the source I'm told is naturally wary. Giri's right. Intelligence stores will have enemies."
"That's why they choose the person who sells the information, and they firmly identify the person who tries to come into contact with themselves. I know a few of them, but that's what they all do."
"Then think about it, Christina. What do you care first when you try to meet a friend of a friend?
Christina looks up at the ceiling to Celia's inquiry.
"... how close those two are, I wonder"
"Yes, from my own point of view, I'm someone else in red. The only thing that measures others is how they relate to their friends."
"That sort of thing. So far, you know what I mean when I let Giri have that ring?
Christina sighs even at her eyes.
Totally, I looked up, squeaking, and I glanced at this one with my jit eyes.