The Quessaran Pasaran drifts like jellyfish swimming in the water towards the bakery's husbands. And then...

Miu ~ ~

and circled around the bakery's couple.

"Hmm? What is this?"

The couple is stopping talking and looking strange. As he circled around the two of them, Quessaran went out through the tactics that his husband had left open so that they could flow in the wind.

Taketo and Chante, who were following the movement with their eyes, followed the Quessaran Pasaran behind the bakery. The other Quessalampasalans remain stuck on the shoulders and head of the tacket. Chante gave me a hug because the biggest one got stuck in the way.

"Where did he go?

But when I turn around, I can't see the Quessalampasalan. It seems that the size can be changed freely, so maybe it has become smaller and harder to find? And I can't find anything eye-catching in the alley.

Then Chante grabbed her tuxedo's clothes.

"Tacket. That."

Turning to Chante's point, the Quessaran Pasaran was swimming in the air towards the bakery roof.

For a moment, I thought maybe it was blown up by the wind, but when I looked carefully, I stopped in the air and went a little further, and it seems to be moving at my own will.

As the Quessalampasaran reached the roof, he slowly climbed around the chimney that stretched over it. That chimney extends from a baking stone kiln.

"I wonder what you're doing."

"Are you worried about the chimney...?

I watched the Quessalampasaran for a while, but I lost it sometime around Teppen.

Where the hell are you?

When I was looking for it with my eyes, a black lump came out of the chimney.

And when the soot cometh down as the leaves of a falling tree, it settleth upon the palm of the hand of the bait. It was a quessarampasaran that was soaked and blackened.

"What were you doing in the chimney?"

It was kind of an animated movie I saw as a kid. Sluggish bastard. I feel a little nostalgic. Affected by that movie, I looked in the closet of the house or under the fridge, but I didn't find anything. I didn't expect to see anything like this when I was an adult.

When I picked it with my fingers and shaken it fully, the attached soot fell off and returned to a bright white cotton hair.

The baker's wife peeks into the quessarampasaran, which jumps on the palm of the tacket while wiping her hands with an apron.

"Hey, what a surprise, but if you look closely, it's Quesalampathalan. Rarely. Did you bring him here?

Asked by his wife, Taketo nods.

"Yes, I'm stuck in the woods."

"I can't find it even if I look for it, but when I notice it, it sticks to my clothes. I used to look for and play when I was a kid. I couldn't find it."

Quesalampathalan in this world seems to be a kind of four-leaf clover. With luck, anyone can meet. But just because you're looking doesn't mean you'll be able to find it right away, it's a lucky item.

"Anyway, you're taking a lot of them. I've never seen such an organization before. There must be something good going on."

That said, the wife smiled and stroked the big Quessalampasalan that Chante was holding. The stroked Quessaran Pasalan said, "Miu?" and dazzled her eyes.

And when I was having such a chat, suddenly there was a sound of something falling off a lot from the bakery's room. Then, something like a black moya emerges from the trick that was left open.

"Hey... you! What's the matter!?

It was at the same time that the surprised wife called out to her husband in the bakery, and the husband ran out of the way.

Your husband's whole body is black.

"Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo."

"Are you okay?

My wife wiped her face with an apron, and while removing something black, my husband wiped his forehead with his hands. My hands were also black, so my wife blew it and my beautiful forehead became dirty again.

"Oh, my God. When I was peeking at the kiln, the soot suddenly fell."

The black thing on your husband's body looks like chimney soot. Apparently, the soot that had accumulated in the chimney fell all at once.

"But if this is all the soot, you don't have to clean the chimney anymore, do you?

That's how your wife told you, and the face of your weak husband shines happily.

"Of course I am. It's a little troublesome to clean, but when the cleaning is finished, the bread will burn again. I can't believe this. We have to clean it up."

Husband hurried back into the bakery by his own means.

Looking at the husband's back, the wife laughs at him.

"What luck, but thank you. At this rate, I think we'll make it to dinner tonight."

The wife tried to chase her husband back to her own way, but stopped and looked up at the chimney on the way.

"Maybe the Keseramphasalan just did something for me."

When the Quessalan Pasaran shouted with satisfaction, he closed his eyes and stopped moving.

I don't know where my eyes were when I stayed still. It was like a lump of cotton or feathers. I tried to stick it with my finger but there was no reaction at all. What a strange and spooky creature.