Himekishi to Camping Car

A camper in a crisp, sunny afternoon and driving.

"With this kind of weather, you can't have enough electricity to run for the scheduled ten minutes"

"Yes, master. We're currently generating power at 90% of the theoretical value."

"I hope every day is such a beautiful day"

"Now we may run out of water"

"Water..."

Naoto is on the panel, he saw the water storage gauge.

Patricia, the incarnation of a camper, has it all figured out around there, and if you ask, she'll give you definite numbers, but Naoto makes sure to look at the meter herself, unless it's a more critical situation.

The reason is simple, because optionally mounted panels, tons of meters there are boy romances.

Patricia (camper) packed with his dreams, one of its iconic meters.

Seeing it for yourself is synonymous with being wrapped up in dreams.

"So you're looking at boobs."

"Yeah? Did you say something, Naot?"

Sophia, who was painting with Mimi in the Japanese-style room at the Rotama, asked.

"No, it's nothing"

"Ugh."

Naoto flatly denied it and Patricia smiled calmly.

Let's sleep on the breast pillow again tonight, that's what he decided.

I watch a lot of meters during the day and sleep wrapped in opium at night.

It is a days of dreams, day and night.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

"Hmm? Right. Naoto, I'm gonna borrow what's in Rezooko."

"Oh, do it right -"

Naoto appropriately replied.

Let me do it right, and if I can't, I thought I could help.

There was the sound of the refrigerator opening and closing, then the sound of the microwave opening and closing.

"Speaking of which, do you know how to use the microwave?

That said, check Sophia from the back mirror.

She's just laying her hands on the microwave start button.

"I remember you well, Naot, you better not underestimate me too much"

"Hmm?"

"Should I give you this place? I'd rather leave it all to you than do something bad, wouldn't I?"

Sophia strained her chest and said it well.

Time and in some cases a scratchy dialogue, but a microwave opponent might be the best solution.

So Naoto, relieved, turned away from the back mirror, listening to the microwave running sound, and looked forward again.

"Wait a little longer, Mimi, you'll be ready for egg rolls in no time."

"... egg rolls?

Moment after moment, Naoki became very stiff.

That sounds like you're pregnant with an unlikely misfortune.

The eggs themselves are fine, there is the rest when you make the pudding.

There is no problem with the egg roll itself, whether it is an eyeball roll or an egg roll, Naoki is a soy sauce sprinkler and that is still enough.

The problem is this sound that now sounds inside the camper.

"Sophia, you..."

Naoto tried to hear it, at that moment.

Duh! Duh!

The explosion sounded in the car.

The body shook, accidentally stepped on the brake and sounded too giddy.

The body stops completely, removing the seat belt and turning back from seat to seat.

I can see Sophia suddenly losing herself there and Mimi holding her head and protecting herself from the explosion.

And neither on the two bodies, nor on the writing paintings above these, nor on the ceilings or tatami.

Eggs were scattered everywhere.

"Sophia... you..."

Naoto had a frightened eye.

"What did you do?"

"Well, I didn't do anything."

"It's okay to be like a woman who broke a computer like that. Say what you did."

"I was just trying to bake some eggs"

"... you cheered the eggs in the range"

"Oh, yeah, that's it. I didn't do anything. I...

"You're right... you didn't do anything"

"Oh, yeah"

Sophia wearing her chest.

The tone of a straight person changes.

"But this actually happened. You cheered the eggs in the range, the eggs exploded. So what do we do now?"

"Use fresher eggs"

"Chi Chi! Eggs don't cheen in the range! Right."

"Oh, oh..."

Sophia softened by a direct sword screen.

"Mimi."

"What, brother"

"Why don't you put on some awesome paper and write down the words I said now?"

"Ogo!"

Mimi nodded clearly, putting a brand new piece of paper on top of the two, as she was told, and took the pen and looked straight at him.

"I blasted my eggs"

"Should I put that on?

"Oh."

Naoto nodded, then Mimi wrote a letter on the paper.

It's a childish, unstable word for big or small.

"Is this okay? Brother."

"What do you say, Sophia, you call it right?"

"Oh, I'm calling it right"

"All right, then take this. Hold it with both hands, as you put it up in front of your chest."

"Here, here."

Sophia has paper, as she was told, it feels like a name tag a prisoner holds when he takes a picture.

Seeing it, Naoto nodded and opened the door.

"Will you come with me?

"Are you going to tell me?

Sophia got out of the car as she was told.

"Stay there for a while."

When Naoto said so, Sophia was stunned, alternating between paper and the way out.

Gradually, I get stunned.

A princess knight in armor, with a piece of paper "I exploded an egg" in the letters of a child.

"Become, what are you talking about, straight man? If you're in a place like this, you'll be seen by people coming and going."

"Oh don't be seen, what's wrong with that?

Naoto snapped his neck like that.

"Duh, what's wrong..."

"Is there something wrong with that paper?

"Well, that's not..."

"Then you'll be fine, won't you?

"Knock..."

Put down Sophia, who feels like she doesn't even make a sound, and Naoto goes back into the car.

"Damn, I can't believe this humiliation..."

I heard something from behind, but I didn't care.

"Patricia, get me a rag. Let's just clean it up."

"Yes, brother"

I told Patricia that Mimi, who was preparing earlier, came out with a rag.

"Thanks"

Naoto said in a gentle voice, stroking Mimi's head.

I used the rag I received to wipe the splashed eggs over there.

Mimi took another rag and did a good job cleaning.

From outside the car, there is the sound of pacara, pacara and horse hooves.

The sound approached and clumped directly next to the camper.

"Mi, don't look! Don't look at me. Oh."

"... pup"

I heard a small blowing voice, and I heard the horse moving away shortly afterwards.

"Damn... what a humiliation, this I suffer such humiliation, etc"

"If you don't, you can stop."

Naoto went to Sofia.

"... don't underestimate Naoto, I am Sophia Payne Excia, as responsible as I am for what I have done"

"Then do it."

"Knock."

As I continued to clean the inside of the car, I heard the carriage this time while I was hanging around.

The carriage still stopped on the side.

"Neima, is there something on this guy's paper?

"I blew up the eggs," he said.

"Does an egg explode?

"You don't normally do that."

"Heh, yeah."

"... poor thing"

I can hear the carriage leaving.

"- Huh"

I can hear Sophia's mugging voice.

A voice without a voice, a groan.

How embarrassing and regrettable.

"Patience, be patient, Sophia... just a little patience"

Also, I heard the horse's hoof.

"This is His Highness Sophia, since the Three Kings meeting. Oh, this."

"Kill him already. Yeah, yeah."

Apparently, I was unlucky enough to run into someone I knew, and Sophia's screams echoed around me as I continued to endure.