Monica Chantal live tomorrow.

That's just one of the tours around the place.

But at the same time, as much as I can, I haven't made it public, but I'm hoping to sing in my hometown.

It was also our request. But this time, there's a place we can use. Do you have an appointment?

The venue became sore very commonly because of the inconvenience.

Large, bumpy stage with giant screen behind it.

Thousands of people just divided the space into easy-going spaces at regular intervals with simple fences.

runway-stained fashion show stretching out of the stage towards it

Vertical stage. High walls surrounding the entire venue to discourage unauthorized eyes and intrusions from the outside.

Beyond it is a green nature that heals the hearts and minds of the people. And an empty sky that looks unobstructed.

It was an unmistakable live outdoor venue.

"Wow, I guess this was done from the beginning.

If they're bad enough already, they'll have it in their setup, right?

"Huh?"

"You can snipe and air raid all you want in the first place, now what do I do?"

"Yes!?

Someone feels its liberation, its delicious air, its eye friendly nature,

Even the day before, I was whining about the festivities and other noisy things without even seeing the fine dust.

There's room for surprise at the woman who hid her face with a hat and sunglasses sandwiched between them.

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"I disagree!

The sound of knocking on the desk with both hands and the furious rage echoes on the spot.

Live venue already set up. Prefabricated set up hidden behind the stage.

It's in a place surrounded by curtains and walls so you can never see it from the outside. It's about the people involved and

It was something like a simple holding room on the back. There's an easy disguise you won't find out by surprise.

Monica, who solved it, was flat in anger. Harsh gaze over her glasses.

It's an age-old woman bob-cut her emerald green hair.

"I also know about yesterday's blackmail email. That's what you always do.

No, I'm even more alert... so all of a sudden, every horsebone.

I can't believe you want to use someone you don't know as an escort. That would be lame!

office and a few field staff. Stand behind her. She's Monica's

He was barking at me to explain it properly to a story that was too sudden. It's like asking that stuffing question.

Even the sharp gaze, naturally, to the men and women who are already escorting behind Monica.

directed at. but neither of us has even reacted with wind blowing anywhere.

"Teresa, no."

And Monica's response to her was that the voice color was soft,

He also complained of the stiffness of not bending himself.

"Huh?"

"I want to, not already.

It's my personal escort I hired. I don't need your permission, no?

"Well, that may be true, but as your manager,

I want you to at least talk to me in advance!

"So this is how we're talking right now"

You're a troubled kid, as if it's over there that's stuck and not listening.

The singing princess stands in some calm and elegant atmosphere with a bitter smile.

"Isn't that ex-post reporting this! And that face, the face I would never change my opinion about!

But I was wondering if they said they wouldn't reveal their affiliation or identity.

I'm not serious enough about my job to be pulled down!

"Heh heh, I don't hate that about you"

"Well, thank you for that... because it doesn't delude me!

I realized my beauty and beauty everywhere. The smile and the words

I even dyed her (Teresa) cheek, which is the same sex, but that's just how we've been dating since the debut.

That wasn't all that bonded me. Speaking of the other way around, even if that's all we have a relationship with.

Is the singing princess awesome to make you blush or is this manager cheap (kinda)?

"... this singing princess has a completely different vibe than when she is in church (home)"

It was the beastly woman who spilled it so that no one could hear it behind Monica.

She's already wearing a staff jumper for disguise, but I think so.

Because this is the face appearing in the media, it is more uncomfortable.

People behave differently at work and in private places, so that's what they do.

I guess it is and quietly the beast woman keeps her surroundings alert.

"So, what is it more or less, those two!

You've changed your face regularly since just now!?

What kind of hindsight do you have to hide your face!!

A man was a man, a woman remained a woman, and there were always beast ears on the woman's side.

What else looks like, especially in terms of faces, is whether to switch TV channels.

had periodically changed from next to next to different things. So far, so blatant.

If I could see it, I'd realize it was due to unrestricted stereoscopic footage.

That is nothing more than an indication of willingness to hide your original face.

But the singing princess shook her head.

"So to prevent us from identifying ourselves, that's why we don't reveal ourselves.

Hey, think about it, if people are planning to do me harm.

Don't you think I'd cut you off from the perimeter first? To the escort himself, to his family and friends.

We turn our hands and pull them into our own side... is that the usual means?

To prevent that, I have no words to give Teresa back because she thinks it makes sense.

Especially since Monica hasn't even served it for a bite, but it's easier than you can imagine to shut up, flat out.

and was surprised under his face. I just said what I was taught to answer.

She herself thought it was a bit of an overly alarming statement. Though celebrities

It is the difference between the perception of those who are actually touching rough things and those who are not.

"... I understand your point at once, Monica.

But does that mean we can't be trusted with our own guard?

"There are many shields and swords, but they are accurate, Teresa."

"If we can't work together, the numbers can be in the opposite shackles."

"Teresa, I called it an escort, but I also said shield and sword.

You're the shields. They are swords. Don't worry, it's a different role. "

Monica replies with a smile to Teresa, who stares at her if she is not convinced.

In the claim itself, the singing princess is just lazy.

of the extra air that brews is somehow pushing it to make up for its inferior

It was creating such a situation. Take that.

………

Standing behind one, now a blonde cat ear girl. Muhi was honestly impressed.

- You hated it so much, you did it so well.

and.

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"I got the story, thank you.

Then we're done here. You can go home. "

"Monica!?

In the form of Sin Yichi restoring those five senses and immediately renting a room in the facility.

I told Sister and Monica what happened. That said, the Shinichis.

What I said was that the strange organization was after Monica, and those who attacked us this time were repelled.

It's about the degree, the lurking in the neighborhood, the motivation, in her song itself.

I didn't tell you what happened. mental agitation or extra suspicion of the surrounding

It's the boy's decision that it shouldn't be given. But that's where we'll be at the concert tomorrow.

She shows a strong attitude of rejection so as to block Sister, who also tried to ask for an escort.

Sister is suddenly stunned by what she's doing to this. Something's wrong with you. You look surprised.

It was Shin-ichi who did. It was Muhi who made a face called Aha.

"Hey, what are you saying, Monica! So what are you going to do tomorrow?

"It's not normal to fail today and have tomorrow, is it? Think about it.

Maybe that blackmail was to lure me here... then no more "

"You still don't have the same killer and blackmailer today!

Even if it's the same, it's a plan if it fails!

"Well, that's not necessarily tomorrow's concert!

"Oh, there was still a pan"

"If so, what are you going to do!? Is something wrong with you just now?

"Hahmm...... yeah, this is it. Even cheap confectionery bread is good."

"It's not weird, I just calmed down. Nothing, because you protected me now.

I thought it was necessary to ask these kids. This is something you can ask a professional to do. "

"Hina, can I have your bag, too? It's empty over here."

"Yes, fine..."

"I'd prefer someone who can handle it professionally in general.

But this one is not normal as you feared. It has to be him!

"Oh, I miss stick bread and stuff!

"What are you doing to such a child just now!?

"Am I?"

Monica yelled angrily at the swallowing conversation that was taking place behind their argument.

She manifested her emotions by tapping at the same time as we stood up the table that was between us,

Ahead he looks strange and puts on his bread. That's such a dumb face.

That her frustration would be more solicited because of it.

"Shit, come on... I don't mind this one.

I'm just eating and drinking what I get. Why do you fight as much as you like?

And I'm looking at it because it's really funny. "

Words as if to unnecessarily stir it up and - frivolous - full grin.

Muhi, sitting next to him, makes a tea of hot water that was served with a bitter smile.

I thought “I don't know" or something.

"This guy... he's not leaving anymore!!

"This is Monica! Say something from you already. [M]

Damn it, what's this kid up to... "

"I'm not. Okay, don't treat me like a child!

"Keep my mouth shut like a child..."

"These two aren't really kids when I mention that!

"Is that why you don't like to rely on me?

It would be nice for an adult to rely on a child.

I'm just being helped by you guys!

"Ugh... I'm glad you said that..."

Her momentum is interrupted when she is told off with an attitude that makes her chest stretch and even look proud.

But I exhale pneumonia again wondering if I'm going to lose. It was just an overt attitude.

"Yes, not now! Uh, uh, yeah!

I don't trust you, even if they say you'll protect me with a little help from the rain!

Sister held his head in the way that he had just come up with the easier to understand,

Muhi was still scrubbing his tea but rocking his foxtail funny.

I hope you know why he said he was funny now. But.

"I see, indeed"

"Yeah? Itchi's gonna convince you there?

I turn to the boy next door who was nodding deeper than anyone else.

Especially since it's somewhat “like you.”

On the other hand, Monica complains once and for all that she was pleased that the endorser came out unexpectedly.

her beliefs, not to lie or falsehood, in order to pass through her own self.

"Sister, I'm a singer.

I sing and get a lot of money. Some guys say it's a shadow just because they're singing.

You think that's all my song's worth, and even if you pay for it.

Someone wants to hear it. That's why it's done, and I'll do my best to sing. "

"Monica, you..."

"I'm not willing to deny pro bono service, but consideration is the person's work, power, and

I think he's paying for it. I'm dealing with shapeless things like singing. It's me.

I can't just give in there. I'm relieved that people don't need anything. I can't leave anything to them. "

"... oh my god... I think that's right..."

Sister's gaze is lost.

She naturally knew Monica wanted to hold onto something and refuse their help.

Words today are just one of the pre-construction for that matter. But the idea itself...

I guess it's also true that Monica's singers or her insistence as a society or an adult.

You can't deny that, if you let them demand something cheaply.

If Monica is not convinced at the time that I am making it, I can read it on behalf of my parents.

So I turned my gaze to the boy to ask for help, but he did.

"I don't mind this one.

If you don't ask me, I'll just do it on my own. "

I told him so with a voice that was clearly audible, so as to whine in an uninteresting manner.

"Duh, what do you mean?

"I went before I went to defeat them, but this is my (...) duty to do.

I actually did it and was sure of it. That is definitely the enemy I should defeat.

It has nothing to do with your situation or your mood. I'll crush them, absolutely. "

Everyone breathes in the strong words that disappeared, such as the lightness that existed just before.

He said it was not an outrage, a goal, a determination, but a natural ending.

It was a decision with a glimpse of strength and ruthlessness to the point of utter arrogance.

"So... so far, there's no reason to move considering you."

"What?"

But the next moment I laugh in a mild tone as if that were a lie.

"Well, then I don't know what the hell's gonna happen with tomorrow's concert.

Some humans would have been lucky enough to get hard to get expensive tickets.

I bet some humans couldn't fit their plans. Hey, a lot of staff.

I'm sorry to hear you're still sweating and working. "

at.

He's got a light, fun grin hoisted up the end of his mouth. Tomorrow I

I didn't know what I was going to do, but it didn't matter, so I told him brightly.

There is no one here who cannot perceive its meaning, which he has made to include without saying.

"Huh... hey, wait. What's that!?

"Oh, you shouldn't."

"Ichie, what you're saying about faces is bad guys"

Stunning, bittersweet, and frightening women, but his expression remains unchanged and the Three Moons shine.

"Rude. Goodwill 24.4% compassionate bargaining though."

"Less subtly...... that? Oh, admit you look bad."

That much consciousness - intentionally in this case - is on him as well.

Anyway, this is essentially blackmail. He said he would do everything in his power to encourage and take responsibility for the work he got paid for.

He said he might ruin his job tomorrow for Monica.

A nitanita face that asked if that was okay stirred her up indefinitely.

"Oh, you really suck!

"Come on, that's the second time. But if you thought so, you should be careful.

It's dangerous to talk about philosophy, beliefs, and pride in front of a bad guy, isn't it, little girl?

You can call me a kind lady or you can call me a nice lady.

As I aimed - it seems true - I get emotional in Monica's way.

"It's all about being busy at your child's minute!

If that's all you're saying, I'll leave it to you and you won't!?

"What's that, huh?

"Huh?"

"What do you want me to do? Yeah, but like there's nothing wrong with that.

It's rare, this situation where you can ask me for something. Whatever you want.

The rewards are plentiful, so make the right request, okay?

I was wondering if you were good enough to ask me.

It's a mean grin on SinIch's face to flutter as he sits.

I felt like she was making fun of it. She barked with emotion.

"Oh, look great! Fine, then you'll have it all done!

My escort! Live success! Audience safety! Defeat the killers!

If you can do it, try it!!

"Okay, let's try. I'll pack the rewards later."

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But it gets pale and accepted, and she blinks.

Suddenly enough to clap him out, he got his place right. He looked great, he had a mean grin.

Wipe it off. I was just quietly making tea that this story was over.

No way. If you look at the Sister she trusts to be sure, you'll see who's not there.

He was shivering his shoulders as he turned.

"It's been a few hours since I've seen you...... if I ever met this girl...... I've been like this for a long time... Pfft"

interrupted and not often heard, but that is the behavior that never comes from grief

It is obvious that it is not, and Monica was struck as if she had been betrayed.

"Sister!?

"P, ku...... oh, I'm sorry.

Because you're something that's been done too brilliantly, hehe. "

How far are you serious if you look at Nico's face, although he makes an apology with his mouth?

I'm just convinced that if you're so clear, you've been put on board.

Give the boy a good enough and kick-ass gaze to do so. But.

"But you don't have two words for a rare singing princess and a wanderer, do you?

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!?

A sister smiling from the side gives a toddle.

Monica is bright white in the head for making an unspoken scream at an unexpected mouth shot.

I've been manipulating her with a bunch of bad guys.

I have known Sister since childhood. If Sister calms down too, I'll have my righteous daughter.

There was no reason to control it. Two of those guys got Monica in the same direction.

I tried to point it at her, so it didn't just happen.

Besides, they both inspire her beliefs and pride.

She is proud of her work. I am aware that I live with my own song.

So she can't do anything to discredit it, to devalue it.

"Ugh, uhh, okay! Yes, I don't have two words!

I won't even withdraw it. My words, my voice, are all serious!

Whatever you do to fix it, you're responsible for what you say!

That's all right, huh?

I also know they used that thought, though. So grumpy, and

She swelled her cheeks like a toddler. She snorted and lowered her hips.

In that way, the boy smiled while hiding in the hot swallows

Oddly enough, only Monica, sitting face to face, hadn't noticed. Those who noticed...

He was frightened on the side and looked a little surprised in front of the diagonal.

"Now, I need to talk to you about Sister."

Even that was a flash and he immediately moved on to the topic with a face that was nothing.

Even though the singing princess frowned slightly on her mouth like she wasn't involved in the conversation.

You didn't feel like you could win with your mouth. Silence. Especially if that gaze goes to Sister.

It's terrible when it comes to not being a rock. It's a sharp thing to say.

The atmosphere is full of bites, but where does he blow the wind?

Instead, it was even fun to say that the attitude was preferable.

"What, to me? Is something wrong?

Nevertheless, the reaction to Sister, who is surprised at what he is talking about, was quick and serious again.

"I owed her and you. Then I have to give you something back."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that, do you?

If you're gonna protect Monica, so... "

"If she was good with that, so was Sister. I'm glad with that.

It's not right to be together more than we've done in this way, and it's not fair. "

It took the form of a request in accordance with the claim of the singing princess, "I can't just leave it to benevolence".

Then it would have repaid the debt itself. That request went to Sister.

Even if it's very much my wish, then this boy owes me back.

I didn't admit it. He said it was a return to the princess of singing, not to Sister.

………

"That's what I'm gonna hold you in, isn't it, you?"

It is Muhi who is stunned again with Monica to blink her eyes unexpectedly at this claim.

And it was Sister who laughed.

"Oh, what a disciplined kid, okay.

You'll still have a lump that you can't return anything, I'll take it. "

So I smiled at her wondering why she'd give it back, and the boy said, "I'm sure you'll be happy.

I think you can have it, "he said, taking his seat. Fosta walks a little indoors with one hand.

It's like looking for the right place to stand, and then we're gonna get them all out of Singh Yichi.

I opened the communication monitor in such a position as to put it together on the front side.

"... Eh, Ichie usually used video communications, so!?

"Would you stop reacting like an untapped man used civilized instruments correctly?

In just a few moments before I was able to connect, I was really surprised by her reaction.

Sin Yichi also shows how he really hates you once again.

but it was also until someone appeared on the monitor.

"Oh, hey, Shinichi!? Are you all right?

"... tomotomo?

Revealed in a glass of screen was a blue-eyed girl rocking a chestnut ponytail.

I was in a hurry to open the monitor to see how panicked you were by the communications from Sinichi.

It was a visible momentum. There's nothing strange about it. Her kind of reaction and

Until then, Muhi tilted his neck. Something different.

"Well, quite."

'Well, sometimes it's hard to understand your honesty the other way around!

Well, you look better than I thought... video, you're not messing with me, are you?

"What's that weird suspicion?

'I guess it's because you might, but no more!

An energetic girl changing her expression by the way, complaining one voice of concern and anger after another.

That's what we can see from the Mughes' side. And this one. Thank you.

She is surprised that it is a tone she does not see or think she is.

"Turn on only the back monitor over here and the camera's off?

The monitor projected into the space is still a picture floating in the sky.

Naturally there is something called a table and a back, basically as a table that the user side sees

The opposite is called the back. Normally there's nothing on the back, maybe there's something on the front.

I don't get it. can also be displayed on the back if the settings are changed

It is also possible to show our correspondents their surroundings. While, of course, letting it appear on the back

Don't let us see your surroundings. Besides, there's tomoe in this whine.

It was also possible that if I saw him not responding, I would not be able to get a voice other than him.

I was surprised at what the hell you were up to, Muhi, though.

"... what is that?

My face laughs when I realize the reason for my first discomfort.

Though with a cold glance and a voice.

"Oh, I'd like to ask you for a favor, Ko, and... but?

Did you also notice Sin Yichi on the sole? Or the face that was spreading all over the screen.

Should I say that I finally got into my sight because I finally dropped back? Blink your eyes.

"What's the matter with you?

"... Which is my line... hey, Ba"

"Eh."

So what?

"You, why are you wearing my uniform (...)? (...)"

'Huh?'

The horizontal monitor is roughly 24 inches, and there's Tomoe's upper body.

It almost showed. I can see that outfit. Student clothes with collars, no matter where you look from.

Even though it had no distinctive features, he had eyes that knew it was his own.

She glanced down at herself for a moment and boiled herself all at once.

'Huh!?!?

Look, don't look, this, this, sketchy!!!

"That was worn on its own too, my seri...... no, I don't mind"

Tomoe, who turned bright red and panicked across the monitor, showed a severe upset.

The footage on the monitor rotates two or three times. Can't you even afford to pick up the fosta after removing it?

The location would be one of the hotel rooms to deduce from the barely visible sight. of the monitor.

On the end of the day, I move indoors senselessly out of embarrassment, while I wear my student clothes jacket.

I could see him taking it off like he was throwing it away.

"Seen, seen, seen. Ah!

The ultimate in shame. The screaming scream echoes. I don't see who we are.

Somewhere in the room I see him squatting bright red.

"My idiot, idiot!

Why did you wear it? Why did you leave me wearing it?

I don't know if he escaped into the bathroom because of the sound of his voice.

I'm deducing that Sin Yichi is in a waiting position. I'm speaking up right now.

I could read that it would be counterproductive. And then you can't hear the groan for like ten seconds.

unspoken screams sounded, but came back with rambling footsteps. She

When I pick up the fosta roughly, I say a word to this one (Sinichi).

"It's all your squire's fault!

"What a compelling word, I'm sorry to be honest"

Does the embarrassment go around? It was a statement that briefly complained about why this happened.

He has no choice but to apologize as Lord for a reason that makes him grandly convinced after much conjecture.

"Speaking of which, you said something about sniffing and featherweaving, that woman."

Muhi makes a frustrating face just remembering the exchange then.

But I ran it, and while they saw it on top, it turned bright red.

The reverse cut appearance felt really tomoey and the cheeks were loose naturally.

From Muhi's point of view, she has the impression that the opposite is easy to understand, except for words.

I therefore find it very smiling when I can show these tricks and attitudes.

But they were distracted there, and they didn't realize they looked strange.

Sister held her mouth down as stunned, Monica gave a surprise look

He was leaning his neck as he floated.

"But what? Except for the uniform... you stink."

Have you noticed how it is? The former, but without touching it.

He was cheeky as to whether she lit up as she said she would see over the monitor.

To the gaze of doubt Sinichi honestly pointed to Tomoe himself.

What she was wearing under her student clothes was an unadorned blank t-shirt.

Were you in the process of getting dressed or relaxing in your room? Though wearing thin

It's better for her than in his student clothes, and even for him, it lights up

Not dressed like that. but one blue-green gradient balls quietly around its neck,

And he hung around, naturally, claiming its existence.

"I'm honestly glad you're actually wearing it."

Tomoe boiled up again to him, laughing and telling him honestly as he said he was happy with it.

'Oh, uh...' Cause it's rude not to wear a corner?

But you didn't think you could expose the same ugliness that you did earlier, with a bright red face, she was desperate.

I was suppressing myself from wanting to escape. Especially if you don't know what's going on.

I was teaching Sole was a gift from a man. Sometimes people don't hate it.

"You don't have to worry about anything. It's cheap everywhere, anyway.

It may not be enough to thank you then... "

Was it merely humble as far as he was concerned?

Was it a concern that it was not necessary to receive a greater amount?

The look on Tomoe's face when he heard it, however, turned and collapsed.

'Heh... everywhere, cheap, not enough, hey?

Are you grumpy, angry, irritable or frightened?

He also falls slightly behind that facial pressure as if everything was mixed up.

"You look scared, Mr. Ba?

"This is the Menow of the Cloud, isn't it? Besides, don't you really use stones where you have power?

There are traces of someone turning it into a ball and putting a little effort into it?

Someone glanced at her sharply, wondering what it meant.

That's the answer to this clumsy honest man, and how much he forgives.

Should she be surprised or happy with the fact that she is also a barometer?

"No, the... think of something decent if you want to do it anyway,"

Don't give it to me like this!

When you get it, don't do it. On the contrary, don't!

You can see my shock later when you realize “this is outrageous"!?

"Yeah, by the way, what?

I thought, "Where the hell did I bring my national treasure?"

"It's okay, it's handmade as you guessed. I didn't do anything nasty."

That was not true. He just made a hook ball.

Neither does it violate the law nor violate ethics in the process of obtaining or processing materials.

So Tomoe barked at him, who was very serious that there would be no problem.

'That would be a big premise though!!

What I'm saying is that the job and the reward are not commensurate!

I just helped exorcise the bad guys a little bit and they don't give you the sloppy balls like a step in front of an artifact!!

The kind of yelling that each one preaches to a boy whose something is massively uneven.

It's like a mother scolding a toddler if we don't think about each other's age and content.

"Mm," he roared at this. He often gave the grunt "ah" after tilting his neck.

He just noticed. Beyond the monitor she looked up to heaven.

'Totally Ugh... So, what was the errand I was about to tell you?

If you ever noticed this inadvertent breath of fright,

She voluntarily turned the subject back to the beginning, thinking it would be all right now.

Around not aware that's the depth of trust in him from her.

It could be both.

"I was hoping you could lend me a little of your knife... no, not that way"

He shook his head at the gaze of what was happening with that power in her eyes halfway through the words.

But then, naturally, I don't know why, but just for a moment, I'm gonna get the exorcist's face.

Tomoe, who did, went back to the girl and briefly gave her an acknowledgement when she found out otherwise.

'Well, that's fine, but what do you mean, you don't bother to contact me?

You're as recognized as you are, so you can't just call me. "

I'm more confused because I even give them odd forgiveness to summon them to my liking.

But still, it was he who shook his head that he couldn't do that.

"No, that's your sword. And it's important to you.

There's no way you can take it out on your own because you're allowed to. "

Well, naturally, that makes sense, but in a strange way, there's a mismatch between common sense.

Tomoe grinned, feeling strangely strange because he was awake.

With a grin that affirms it looks like this, not something to mock.

Especially around thinking separately about ownership and what you think of it.

'Really, that's what discipline is all about already.

Fine, I'll give you permission. Call me at your own time.

It hasn't been that long since you talked, has it?

"I plan to return it by the end of the day."

That, she nodded, went on to say the words as if she noticed something.

"When are you planning on coming back yourself?

"Me and Hina are gonna be back the morning after tomorrow at the latest with nothing to eat."

'You don't have to do that yourself.

... but I get it. I'll tell the teacher that. '

"Please... don't forget to study (workout), okay?

'Yeah, I didn't forget! Oh, lie, don't look scared because it's a joke!

Tomoe, who for a moment justified himself as if he panicked if the boy had a look on his face that looked suspicious.

I closed the correspondence so that I could get away with complaining in a desperate voice because I would do it right.

"There's no reason for you to skip... thank you Hina"

And as he noticed that gaze (...) and added, he thanked.

"What is it?

"I've heard so much about you, but you shut up, yeah. Thanks."

Because you were telling me this was Nanica in return for Sister?

There were some things she wanted to hear and interrupt, but she just screamed a little.

To that care he expressed his sincere gratitude. First and foremost.

"... you really feed the girls.

I thought you had a flirt with Tomotomo until just a minute ago. "

"Feed? Yikes, huh?

If you can't do this, it's Much to the shoulder. He's serious about it.

Because it looks strange, it was proof that it was not a play (a tease) against either.

Is that why I should say it's troublesome or headache?

"Against anyone, are you fortunate that it isn't? Is it unnecessarily bad nature?"

I get a sigh.

He shows extreme interruptions in the school, but his essence is caretaker.

Just a circumstance of your own, a natural acquaintance, or simply annoying.

Very few in school. A lot of people have big positions and blood muscles. I have myself among them.

What a heartbreaker that special treatment is, it gives a sigh but a strange sense of superiority

sprouts and makes my face burn.

"... Hey, you. The girl now..."

Because the conversation between the two of them was interrupted there?

The look on her face was about to loosen, and Monica took a seat in her spare room, to Shinichi.

He was trying to pack it up, but before that, he stopped it by holding his hand.

Monica, just like Sister, who remains stunned and solidified behind

He had the complicated look of not knowing how to react.

"Did you even notice?

You've been watching a lot. Come on, Cam Nagi. "

"Huh!?

When I call that name with a delightful grin, I draw a formation at my fingertips.

A wave of Japanese sword placed on the sheath that appeared to jump out of it.

He grabbed it lightly by the blinking singing princess, sighing.

Naturally. All of a sudden, this is it.

'Call me and jump out, Jaja...' That's too old for you, isn't it?

Well, fine. Ha-ha-ha, there he is, my future son! What can I do for you?

Suddenly, it was a thin, clear but well-contoured woman who appeared in his sight.

A Yamato stroke dressed in witch clothing that is likely to dance in Kagura today.

The contents of this bright and light statement make a conjecture. He who dwells his soul in Kamnagi.

Shouko Surfina. Tomoe's is now his late mother.

"What, some day I'll give it back?"

To her with a limited number of people who are hearing and seeing because of the spirit

Spilling it like that in a whisper, Shinichi floats a thin, three-day moon on his face.

"Ho ho?

But in an instant, he turned it off, and he walked over to Sister with a light foothold.

I gave her a knife with a gentle grin as she opened her eyes with surprise.

"Take this."

"Huh... ahh!

That was enough for her already.

The two arms, which give rise to an unspoken whimper but still stretch, are shaking.

Even as he showed a bare gesture that made him wonder if he could touch it, Sister had a cam naggi.

When I received it firmly, I gently embraced it, as if I were treating it even with a baby.

"Uh, hey, Shinichi? What, huh?

Nothing, because I'm not religious obsessed. Nothing, but I'm going to someone I don't know... Huh?

And I saw each other.

Shoko's black eyes and Sister's blue eyes.

It's no coincidence. Both did recognize the other person's existence and look at each other.

That's how they both look opposite each other. One in a witch, one in a sister.

Different races can be seen from the outside. It's just that if someone who sees the shoko

If anyone else were here, someone would say something very similar.

"Jing, Zi?

"Mama!?

The drip falls from Sister's eyes.

Shauko screams just because it's a lie.

The expression that floats is like a difference, and there's a difference in that age, but still.

If the viewer saw it, he would have found out the similarity of its face and atmosphere.

Because even my grandson (Tomoe) and grandmother (Sister) who missed it were “similar” to my righteous daughter.

"Eh, with my mother, you call me.

... I couldn't do anything. I'm sorry, Kiriko. I'm, ah, Tsukiko!

"Wow, wow, don't cry, Mom! Uh, sure, there was a lot going on.

This is how I was safe, wasn't it!? I'm so dead!!

Finally, he leaked a big whimper, like a cam eel.

Sister hugging like she's herself. Much better than that.

Somewhere Shauko's appearance overlaps with her daughter, no matter what she does while she does.

I laughed when I could see this, but I thought it was enough to return the favor.

I pressed that back gently.

"Wow!?

"Ah, Tsuko, ah, I'll have you again in this hand!

I can't believe a day like this is coming, uhh, Tsuko, Tsuko!!

thereby bumped into Sister (...) Shauko stayed with his mother's

I was strongly embraced by both hands that moved as if I were going to miss (...).

"Mom, calm down! At this age, this is... hey, Shinichi, you did it!

She stares at the boy without even being able to refuse that arm.

But the boy with the giggling smile just flaunts his shoulders.

Regardless, this is his fault. temporarily semimaterialize Shauko, a spiritual body,

He who can see the spirit has made it touchable.

"It's terrible later, I can't help it with my powers!?

Hey, hey, at least say something to your mom, and this is really, hey!

"That sword was inherited by Sister's deceased daughter."

ignore the voice asking for help coming from Shauko's embarrassment. He

On the other hand, I briefly explained that in one word to them who had not “seen” them.

Monica and Satanic Muhi, who felt similar, were enough.

If there's something you don't understand, it is.

"But if that kid earlier said he was my grandson Ba, what the hell is that article?

She did see it. A newspaper article about the deaths of three Abe family members.

He replied softly to the most obvious question about what it meant.

"Hey, those bloodlines are for a reason. There's a bar that just happened to survive an accident.

Some young lady died trying not to be targeted by stupid people.

I made it up. The name is good, too. Use your mother's maiden name. "

It made my real grandmother think that my daughter and his wife, instead, had died to my grandson.

That's why he doesn't know he's halfway through it. He's poisoned.

"You got it.

I thought I was supposed to see people's faces, but I didn't realize it until they pointed it out. "

"It's nothing big. I almost saw Mr. Shauko's face the other day, too.

I thought it looked just like Pa even though the colors were different then. Keep that in your head.

So when I saw Sister's face properly, "

"... that's a terrible coincidence. I got to know Tomotomo, and I don't know why.

I don't know, but I saw your mother's face, and then I ran into your grandmother, and I can't believe it. "

Muhi pointing that out brightly, but what you see in his eyes is a surprising color.

If everyone lives in the same place, it is still a coincidence that can happen.

Everyone, however, lives in a completely different place, and one is already dead.

In the first place, there were multiple coincidences in the very process that led him to come here.

Due to overlap. Cotto since he came to school, on a general exam the other day.

Coincidences overlap spookily around him considering what happened.

Or events chain. Good for him, bad for him.

"Nothing, it's common for me."

And why is it that we take it for granted?

Muhi didn't like it, but he couldn't express that sentiment in words.

So from now on, I'm gonna hold my daughter until Sister calms down.

They watched the situation in silence.

"─ ─ ─ Did you like my payback?

And the leaking whimper is anticipating a smaller one, the boy says.

She laughed with tears as she sparingly freed her spiritual daughter.

"Yeah, very... but really bad boy.

I've lived a long time, but this is the first time a man's made me cry so much, right?

"Ha ha, that's an honorable story at once"

"You shouldn't... oh, by the way, can I ask you one thing?

"Yes, why..."

Words that were supposed to follow were sealed. Instead it was the flash of steel that dominated the field.

The blade of the escape was stuck in Shin-ichi's throat at a distance of a few more centimeters.

"─ ─ What kind of relationship do you have with our granddaughter?

with a grin past Sister's smile.

"Wait! Wait, Mom! Because he's fine!

If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have accepted her difficult place!

He seems to really like Barr, too. Please, admit it, Mom!

While everyone is amazed and solidified by the sudden murder. In his sight, there's a daughter in a witch suit.

Sister with a knife, the old woman in clothes, she's strangling her wings and stopping her.

A subtly surreal sight was unfolding.

Especially though my daughter's remarks only sharpened my mother's gaze.

"Much. Well, looks like that kid was pouring a hot glance at you?

How did you hang out with our grandson, you fucking kid?

Sinichi hasn't even been told. I thought I heard such a genuine thing.

"Is that what you came for?"

With a thirsty grin he raises his hands just to surrender.

Behind it, Monica was answering Muhi's silent inquiry with a bitter smile.

"Sister is loud when a kid who's nestled here brings a lover or a mate or something.

Whether it's suitable for your glasses or not, you get grumpy and just persevere a little. "

Muhi thought to her that it seemed strange that I was fooled sometimes too.

"What a similiar thing to be a parent and a child, isn't it?

"Huh?"

"Wasn't someone else persuaded by the popularity of the kids?

"Oh, no, that's..."

To point out, while half wolfish, the other half smiled happily with the person who admired

Muhi laughs again, discerning that he is said to be similar.

The boy, on the other hand, pulled his strength out of his face, which was stretched all over his shape, saying he was fit by the time, and lowered his eyes.

"You don't have to do this, I'll talk to you right.

All I know about your granddaughter. "

If you smell what you really want to hear, the knife was punished with disapproval.

"... I'm angry at you for being too presumptuous."

"Do you understand, Sister!

"Hina, don't get in tune there! I can't go on!

"I'm sorry, then apologize. Let's talk about Tomotomo!

Take a body of apologies for all the shapes, and she'll tell this Sister about her alumni again.

I had no objection to talking. Then everyone's in their seats again.

It was Monica who left her seat to take her place.

"Well, I'll see how the kids are.

Sister, don't worry about time. "

The trouble in the meantime was that when I saw it, I tried to leave, and I spoke to her before anyone else.

It was Sin Yichi, not Sister.

"Wait, why don't you listen to me, too? It's practically about your niece, isn't it?

"... my, niece?

Was there a thought in the phrase? She's a stiff girl.

Coughing deliberately, like a stereotype, says, "If that's the case, let's do it."

When I told her, she was sitting back like she had never dressed up to leave.

I had a complicated face about whether to laugh or hold my head instead of this.

The boys smile and talk as they accept.

About their families to the best of our knowledge.

For the record, it was hidden that I couldn't talk about some of its contents.

Something that tells the strengths and weaknesses of a girl named Tomoe with no lies or extreme footprints.

Especially because of the character of some girls. I can't deny there were so many episodes of failures.

That was too convincing because it sees an exchange in an earlier communication.

Therefore, Sister silently looked half-eyed at the daughter of the spirit body. Besides, Shauko...

He was sweating cold even though he was a spirit with his eyes swimming badly. However,

Rather than itself, she is a grandmother and rather a mother of needles, who petitions her grandchildren's education.

Monica, on the other hand, feels kind of like someone else in the episode she was told.

I was stunned if I didn't. Of course Sin Yichi enjoyed all of that reaction.

And Muhi held such a grudge against him that he could not tell many times today.

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There's been one disturbance since then, after some negotiation and advice.

Even the three of them left and came to this outdoor live venue.

Like I said I'd protect what I said once, she's a mask, but with an attitude of spare time.

Never bent on putting them nearby as escorts. But.

It is also true that the discourse with the manager has not seen any signs of an end.

Muhi came up with the idea that we should be in this place.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

The fury of the staff-like people sounded from somewhere, and I looked next door first to see what was going on, and I was stunned.

Whatever it is, there was no Sinn Yichi.