A space behind the stage that serves as a holding room for staff and performers.

In that corner, catering is available, and those who find time in each

There is a glimpse of you returning to each person in charge while filling your hunger.

Nearly everyone knows nothing about what happened back there or what happened a few decades ago, or there.

There is something rather lively, without the colour of fright or alarm.

“I suddenly had plans (changed), but I'm lucky to have that Monica live!"

It is an impression to such an extent that Not all of us are surprised by the rush.

The majority of people were convinced of industry-specific problems and their work.

Now, when it comes to those monicas, the prefabricated cabins that became their own simple holding rooms, the old ones.

It was a feather that was given a break due to its high degree of habitability with objects.

Unlike Monica's expectations, to a lesser extent than the new starring staff is now

Priority was given to replacing destroyed or eliminated items with new equipment.

It's roughly half destroyed, so let's just say.

The manager population was driven out to those various adjustments and field commands.

It is currently running around in a progressive fashion. It's a little bit different than what they do.

If they're quiet here instead, let them do it.

It was an atmosphere of please. As it turns out, I blamed Sinichi for his words.

What harassment would it have been to have been given a different job so as to break it?

For the record, the rest of the walls and all other hazardous materials are eliminated.

The new equipment also gave Sin Yichi permission to stay.

This is Monica's honest opinion.

Instead, it was ten minutes ago that I complained with my mouth and fist on the spot and was stuffy.

…………

of that time, a sister scolding her brother, a brother disobeying her sister, from an exchange like

The holding room was unimaginably quiet. Sounds other than a matter, to be exact.

I haven't been out for a while, though. of superior soundproofing and multiple junctions about who tensioned

Sometimes external sounds and shocks don't communicate because of it and the sound sounds strange.

The owner of the sound seems to be very focused on the sole, on how it

The rest was solidified or bitterly laughing to an end.

The former is Monica and the latter is Muhi, and naturally the cause is Sinichi.

Anyway, he was eating so fast, so much...

"... hey, could his stomach be the universe?

In the sense that a hell of an amount goes in.

"Is it a melting furnace or something?

In the sense of dissolving at a hell of a speed.

"Ngu, leave me alone, I've worn out more than I thought, amu, agu.

We need to take it in a lot and replenish it. "

He keeps eating while complaining about the ratings of the two women.

That's a fancy way to eat that isn't even willing to protect the minimum manners.

Repeat each pan, boil with balls, and spoon large plates.

Close to pouring in rather than tasting it is no longer a task.

Nasty because it rings the dishes and throws them in one after the other without closing their mouths. I don't think so.

It's strange because even the way you eat it is thorough and doesn't leave a drop of rice grain of juice flying.

Then the only thing Sinichi was rooting for and arranging was replenishment staff and replenishment equipment.

It wasn't just catering. Currently the staff and Monica, Much

That's the dinner you're talking about. What we had originally prepared was a dangerous thing.

Except I'm currently disappearing into his stomach. This is the catering staff.

I asked him to return early, and he was in dozens of servings in a state almost before he could be taken apart.

I was taking everything into my body that I couldn't even flatter the food for being a big deal. First look.

Monica's used to it. Even Muhi laughed bitterly. It was natural.

"I eat better than people before the concert, too, but that's amazing"

"Sure, as much as I'd like to get data on what kind of digestion you're digesting."

They also eat quite a few meals.

Is singing to drain more calories than it looks?

I don't know if he's in that shape. Quite a few dishes for one.

The total number of various dishes colored on them exceeds three as adult women.

Muhi is originally a warrior of the Garest world. They go to the front. They consume calories.

eat the unlikely amount from the average person fine if it is intense but not so much.

"Shh, shit, this is every time I do something because everything is really shallow on the bottom, ahhh!

I get evil with a round of roast beef before I can cut it apart.

Stat, physique, strength, magic, and calories don't accumulate much in your body.

Because of the high technology rank, fuel consumption is good, but the various tanks are absolutely small.

"Ngu... oh, I wanted to taste and eat more"

He continues his bulimia while leaking his voice that his bottom “soko” is a shame.

That way, the two women look at each other, leaking the scratch inside.

I laugh bitterly at each other. And we let ourselves resume our meals. Right in front of you.

While intentionally ignoring the sight that could in some ways reduce your appetite.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't think I'd do this in a biased way."

That's why. Nature and conversation began between these two.

I briefly apologize to Monica, who sits next to me while Muhi preempts to speak of it.

What happened in the last hour or two so we don't know what it's for?

It's hard to say that as a way (...) I'm not biased. For once, I'm on Calle's side. As far as she's concerned.

I say so in an attempt to keep one of my apologies. That's just the shape.

He's laughing funny. It's obvious with his face, but Monica just flaunts her shoulder.

"Fine, you don't have to apologize for anything. I was surprised, but I didn't have time.

I know they're terrible people, so I'm swallowing them now. "

"... you'd usually think so if you saw that one in the church.

But instead, I think you were serious about your partner.

You knew that before you came here.

I wonder what really happened with him.

Words containing them outside the words had reached Monica's ear fully.

"Do you look like a good man to let me go wild?

"There's no chain to connect with hatred."

She claims it's very difficult to restrict his behavior,

It was a statement acknowledging Monica's claim that letting it go in the dark was a problem.

"Or even if that's why you see it."

"Oh, who do you think it is?

"Well, now, I don't know because your actions are the result of your choices."

"You were Tanuki, not a fox, you"

"I'm a cat now."

Ugh, haha, and both laughing, but those eyes aren't laughing.

Monica turns her gaze at surprised to see what the purpose is.

Muhi complains with his eyes telling him to throw up honestly about what he's thinking.

Spark scattering, even if not so much, continues the smile and the rush behind the words between the women.

The sight of the two facing each other, with similar shades of appearance except skin tone, was both neat,

And because of the appearance of contrasting features, there was also a tremendous disturbance of being "picturesque”.

Though Sin Yichi was encouraged by the bulimia that he had heard but not found out.

"I wonder if my raised mother recommended me to be conscious?

"Dear Hate, such a child from this side...... eh, child?

"Hmm?"

"Oh, oh, I finally figured it out.

I didn't know it was because I'm gonna make things worse, but it is. It's a kid. This guy!

A singing princess pointing at him with a little excitement just now that she realizes what she is saying.

Was this reaction unexpected? Confused Muhi speaks frankly.

"Yep... Description Pleas"

"I was there once in a while, these kids coming to us!

It's like I'm too bad with people to push through!

Well, there was just no such thing as an unscrupulous child... "

─ ─ His children are mass-produced!

While suppressing the voice of the aggressive mind, he said, "Specifically? ♪ And if you want to go on ♪

Monica responded as she prefaced, "Although the degree and direction vary from one to the next".

"I don't like it anyway, because I suck at it. I haven't negotiated with anyone since the beginning."

"Hmm?"

"You know, there's reason in you, so from around you, you act like you're flying."

"Ho."

"I have a very dull reaction to things I'm not interested in."

"Ahhh."

"But it's not like I hate people again, so I look around with a strange sense of distance"

"Yeah, yeah."

She laughs as if she's seen it.

It was something I had to admire as someone who kept watching him for about a month and a half.

What I'm laughing at especially is the sinichi crap in bundles with 'kids'.

Because Muhi himself remembered the strange satisfaction that he had made.

"I'm sorry, you stinking kid"

Couldn't he just hear himself being talked about that much, too?

Throw a big bite of croissant into your mouth like a snack like an infidelity rotten.

It was Monica who spilled a crunch and a grin on the way it looked.

"Oh, I didn't say it was a hassle, did I?

... hehe, you often think of yourself like this as a bad guy "

"I see, indeed"

"What the fuck!

the second half. If you speak to your neighbor Muhi, the snort returns and Monica is satisfied,

Sinichi is a tannic surface. Generally speaking, because it's completely undeniable, though.

"Because it's a little natural in this guy's case, and it's good to take care of him.

That's not all I can judge... well, that's why I wanted to keep an eye on you. "

Because I didn't know what to do in a double sense, including my difficult personality.

Because there have been signs similar to those of the children who have been watching you as an elderly person.

To her I leaked my convincing breath that I meant that.

"-Is that really all?

"Huh?"

It is Sin Yichi who has turned around and asked in a hard voice.

That is a substitute without discouragement as if it were a different kind of obstinate voice until a moment ago.

And to Monica, who turns a surprise face to the question, he even eats.

He complains again with a sharp gaze that stops and shoots through him.

Really, I was wondering if that's all.

………

She couldn't return any answers to it somehow.

Monica couldn't even speak without knowing more about affirmation or denial.

She herself is most surprised at that, and when she stops saying it, she covers her mouth with a slightly trembling hand.

I only know what the color that came to me for a moment on that look is besides the person.

"Huh...?

"Are you conscious or not..."

Well, what's the matter? Then you line up your head with words to say.

He was the one who nearly opened his mouth, but suddenly he gets blocked by the outrageous electronic sound that resonated.

"No?"

Should that be old-fashioned? Or should I call it the sound of the default setting?

An electronically reproduced bell sound was telling the owner that someone had contacted him.

"... let's at least keep it in manners mode"

I assumed that was what was out of his Fosta, to her shuddering voice.

But Sin Yichi shook his head calmly.

"I should have, but it rang"

I took the Fosta screen out of my nostalgia and Muhi again.

When I peeked in, I read the letters floating there as they were before anyone else.

"Sheep us?"

"Oh, I'd rather not answer that..."

I hope it's suspicious. In front of Monica, who makes a common sense appeal with Muhi,

He instantly opened his mouth with a slight hesitation against Fosta's ear.

"What can I do for you? -The history of martial arts."

his ears in the margin to show them how confused they were together.

I did hear a whistling noise from across the Fosta.

"Oh, my God, how did you know that?

"You can call me unannounced at this time."

'I'm out, I'm not sure if there's a basis or not. Mountain survey.

... I'm scared plainly because it hits plain every time '

"Don't be silly, you scared balls to that extent.

I'm busier than that. Just tell me what you need to do. "

The samurai, who laughed lightly, said harshly that he added seriousness to his voice color.

"First of all, I reached out to the rare singing princess and everything went well."

I'm hanging up.

"Wait, wait!

But I raise my voice as if I panicked to a voice that is lower and less questionable than Singh Ichi assumed.

Be sure to stick around if they really hang up here. So he...

I accepted that I had leaked one of my sighs and said what I really wanted to do.

'It's a first report. I got rid of all the dangerous stuff, as I was told.

I don't care if anything happens in those three cities before this. "

"Let's just do that now, so what's next?

Nail stabbing that it won't be an unquestionable absolution mark in the future.

The certainty that you won't bother to contact me or anything like that.

Takeshi spills a dry grin, guessing the intentions put into a short word.

'Haha, can you catch me after all?

I don't know, I thought I was looking at you a little sweet. '

"What?"

'I told you to be careful. A few hours later, I ran into that actual unit...

What a real-flag physique, protagonist, puffy!!

of Wushu History that you don't hesitate to tease. This again, the unhesitant eruptions laugh greatly

I had a problem with Shin Yichi. Though the general reason is that the target was Wu History.

"Though you must be the one who flagged it! At least apologize, you son of a bitch!

The girls behind me got so angry, they just apologized for the shape.

"Ahaha, I'm sorry.

But I can't believe you're repelling Snake's troops... you mean more than that weapon '

I thought it would be amazing to talk to him in an air of joke and praise.

But Sin Yichi immediately advises him to speak with a heavy voice.

"Hey Martial History, that's all I'm saying.

Don't lay a hand on me. Let me out and I'll... I'll have to turn you off "

'Ew, voice. Seriously... were they getting their hands on that?

"I am not a technology, no concept, that mankind can use today."

"Interesting as a technician, but I want to fight with you.

Not that I want to be your trauma...... Fine, I won't get my hands on it '

Lightly.

Sin Yichi's face on her consent at a mild pace is bitter.

But it wasn't about that attitude.

"Be quiet from the start if you care about me there... so what else?

Ask further questions, spilling like stupidity, though it would be useless to say so.

Were there no more teasing stories about this? Martial history honestly spoken.

The real thing he put in touch with childhood training during a fight at this time.

'Actually, I have something that's making a different move than I planned. I looked it up. Oh, my God.

It turns out we're going straight to the top of the venue during the concert. "

"What?

Shin-ichi looked up naturally and heavenly, though he didn't look like him.

Know it or not, he told it in a voice that sounded even fun somewhere.

"Some laser attack satellite."

A moment of insignificance also stopped the movement. And a word when you blink some eyes.

"... Seriously?

"Seriously! This is really the guy Kunikuni was giving you in secret.

Exceptionally stealthy hidden balls in medium orbit near an altitude of 3000 km.

But this way, you must have been chewing on the back, just the snake!

"Not a millimeter laughs, dude"

Sinichi shook her head without even sighing in a sluggish sprinkle.

That altitude is just too far, even with the peculiar sensations he has. If it's on Earth.

It is also possible to relay and grasp some information medium, but there are few connections to the sky (top).

It wasn't until a few hours ago that I became concerned about such a presence.

It's too short a story to build a complete response system. but.

"I know there's a mask. Do you behave in a big way?

No sight, well for a powerful weapon, I'm convenient too (...) "

That doesn't mean there are no measures in equals.

"Huh."

Takeshi, who unknowingly pulled his cheeks when he heard words that made him smile thinly.

I can never see it coming from the phone, but I felt like he saw the third moon.

"Wow, I'm scared. Have you built a satellite (Sola) countermeasure yet?

Speaking of which, you should have cleared up the problems you had to deal with a long time ago.

Well, on the contrary, if you have a low priority, you put it behind you. '

A frightened return of interest or mere memorabilia?

A frustrating obstinate voice that says "leave me alone" if you sneak up on me like that.

Martial history just honestly breaks face to it. It's still the same, he said.

I care about it, I don't mean to, but his mouth isn't what he was asked to do. I'll tell you next.

'Oh, yeah, actually, there's another troublesome story.

This one's still rumored to be the snake's work.

I was sure of today's interaction. This must be your area of responsibility. "

"My area of responsibility?

Martial history told the story without answering the surprised voice itself.

That was an easy way to stiffen Sinichi's expression.

"The only example of a sighting so far is Garest... but there's a silver giant out there, apparently"

"... silver, you say?

"Hook it up that way, not a giant. Maybe you can imagine that."

"They were doing that much... no, that way first?

"Now, you better ask the unnamed spears and their men for more information than I do.

I only know about rumors, and I shouldn't look into them, should I?

Because it will be erased, Shin-ichi's face loosens, which was stretched against Russia by the tsunami samurai.

"... even if they're just being honest there. Do you want me to stop doing all this?

"Ahahahahaha, I'm sorry. I have a lot of things, too."

Thinyichi returns this disgustingly, not to be deluded with all sorts of things.

"Work seriously, socialite"

but.

"Study Seriously, High School Student"

They say the most and similar things, and they both shut up.

But it wasn't the other word that stabbed him. I just recognised it as futile to say.

That's childhood friendliness around each other thinking, "There's no way this guy's saying that."

'... okay. I taught you a lot more than that. Can I ask you something?

"Whatever you want, you're free to listen"

'Don't tell me... then sweeten up to your words... how are you going to fit in this time?

That was an inquiry with the power not to tolerate terminal but half-answers and such.

The strength of its will is clearly conveyed extra because it was in a crushed tone at first.

However, its contents are short and abrupt, making it difficult to see intent. But...

How do we fight? How do we prevent it? How do we take it down? How do we end it? Not

The question of how to fit in is what Martial History is concerned about.

I was telling him clearly.

"Naturally, in the way I want."

That's why his answers are also terminal, and even if there's nothing to talk about, we can get through.

It was a troublesome reply from Wu History that your concerns are correct.

"I knew it."

But at the same time, I guess I was sure. The reaction of martial history is very mild.

Are you still out of your mind for giving up, giggling, sighing and tiredness in that voice?

"... if you have any complaints, I'll ask you."

If Sin Yichi, who heard them well too, smiles,

The spine of samurai across the phone shivers and says it's nothing (...).

There's no way I can easily succumb to this level of pressure, such as this man's childhood training.

"What kind of guy is you... do I have to go that far?

"I thought it would be nice. You have no choice."

If you denounce it far-flung with a frivolous voice, childish reason will return and martial history will have to laugh.

Generally, it seems like him, though.

"Ha ha, you really scare me because you can turn it all against your enemies.

But I guess I agree, I don't hate her song either... I can't believe I'm going to turn that off.

Is it a snake or something? You're pathetic when you don't know what's worth. '

"Not a sympathetic voice, scoundrel."

'Hehe, then shall the villains peek from a safe place like the villains?

If you're so serious, you can take your time to see the heights. "

I hope you feel safe now in the dark. Sin Yichi snorts in dissatisfaction with the history of martial arts.

"Well, the audience feels like you're in a good position... well, do whatever you want.

Which way, we'll finish tomorrow. After that, it would be you, wouldn't it?

'Oh, I'll wait in Garest. Until then, don't make a mistake, okay?

After the war was declared in the corner, my opponent was not dressed as an immediate exit. "

"You're the one. Try to get caught by the police. I'll laugh with my nose."

Naturally and inappropriately incitement without hesitation, given the current relationship between the two.

That won't happen anyway, but it's a story with each other's assumptions that

It's not hard to imagine how much they make fun of you when that happens. No,

I can even say that I can clearly picture it at the time it was put into words.

I guess that's why.

"" Ahahahaha ""

Both laughing out at the same time as if shown together, but their voices are hard together.

So they laughed at each other and cut communication at the same time.

I thought for a moment a strange silence ruled the place, and he quietly took Fosta.

When I behaved like a nostalgia, I barked for about a beat.

"Those debaga glasses! You peeked again!!

Anger, shivering the air.

I just think so based on the phone content. but

I have no idea where or how I'm looking at this one.

I guess the way he revealed himself in the hacienda was just some of the means.

I'm extra angry when I think I might even be grasped for being angry like this right now.

But you have to spit it out. That just makes me feel bad. Slap the wall gently with your fist.

He was shivering his body so as to contain the mess and frustration, but his gaze

If you feel and turn around, there are two women there who, in contrast, turn a good gaze.

I didn't forget it existed, but we were talking about it in childhood friends' knolls.

If it were all seen, I'd be a little ashamed.

"... what, if you have something to say, say it"

to the words uttered somewhere more vocal to mislead it.

The first thing I answered was - raw - a girlfriend who was pouring a warm gaze on Sin Yichi.

"Good, you had a friend."

All she could hear was one side, but that reluctant statement...

It showed Sin Yichi's forgiveness for his chi. I felt it. Monica's gaze.

Warmer and gentler than necessary. Unexpectedly enough to catch his face.

"Thanks for the raw warm gaze!

I feel humiliated in my gaze as if I am sympathetic but heartfelt delighted.

I thought you were my guardian. I was in the mood for a scratch.

So the owner of the other gaze spills a blur.

"Damn, that's your attitude to your friends. Hmmm..."

Honestly, it's not funny, it's Muhi on his face.

His eyes seemed to stare half-eyed, but his ears and tail were dripping powerlessly.

Even Monica, who was only a few hours old since we met, had been inside. I'm stubborn.

You can call it infidelity. I don't know what caused it. It's not Sin Yichi.

"You know, you can't treat your boyfriends and girlfriends the same way."

Wasn't I my friend, too?

I give Sin Yichi back to her dissatisfied that she has a different attitude.

"It's sexist!

"It's a necessary distinction!

"Mmm, manipulation!

"Which one!

Half-reflective accusations and rebuttals. The two of you. Started to talk about not loving anything else.

Monica, in the form of a view, quickly spills a grin in such a way that she can't enjoy it.

Are they aware of it or not? He was letting his grievance and frightened gaze battle.

"Eh."

But the two stand next to Monica when they suddenly disappear without any foretaste.

And I don't even have time to ask what's wrong with her.

"Monica, the setup is over. Hurry up and start rehearsing, so come on!

"Huh!?

Teresa came in to jump out the door of the simple holding room.

Monica seemed strangely surprised by the momentum, but unexpectedly by the two of her neighbors.

"Wow," he said in a small spill, returning his acknowledgement and taking a seat. And the escorts.

The exchange follows with a lying, faceless look, as if it were until a moment ago. Especially.

"Hey, didn't she look awful right now?

Like when you specifically asked me if that was all... "

"... that's more serious than I thought"

The short conversations we had in between had colors that somehow led to the singing princess.