"Thank you for waiting"
Four minutes and thirty seconds later, I left my room and went out into the hallway.
There.
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"I don't think even the pose has changed the fine dust"
From the moment I ran into the room, the sight was as unchanged as it copped. Only clouds floating in the evening sky are moving.
"Was it a hashibillocho and catfish territorial dispute...?
"Good day, seniors."
"Murasaki, it's all kinds of things to stare silently at someone you meet for five minutes. Let's at least talk public or something."
"I will from now on. I made a few observations."
You wouldn't have done the same at work, would you, this kid?
I'm more concerned about the other one now, as I'll let you know what's going on at work later.
"So, Mio..."
"Hey, Matsumoto, hey, hey"
When Mr. Mio finally returned to man from Hassibiroko, he took my hand and pulled it a little further away from the corner of the hallway.
"That kid, Mr. Murasaki? Who is it?"
"He was a junior at work before me. Why did you come all of a sudden... I haven't had any contact since I moved."
"That's right..."
"Sorry, the roots aren't bad guys, but there seems to be something a little out of common sense. I know it was rude, but if you'll forgive me," Mr. Matsumoto, "
Blocked.
I just noticed. Mr. Mio, you're not looking at me. The gaze is not moving while nailed to Murasaki.
"I've been watching her until just now."
"If you thought we were staring at each other silently, we were observing each other, weren't we?
"So, here's what I figured out"
"Ho."
I don't know, is there something that women can tell from each other?
You think you have a personality in how you use cosmetics, or you know if anyone likes you with a hairstyle?
"That girl, she's cute"
"... oh yeah, right. I think it's cute, yeah."
I was accidentally parroted back from the expected diagonal. What are you talking about, this guy?
"I guess I never said it. I've always wanted a brother or sister."
"That's a fierce first ear."
"My brother's greed was a little filled with Matsumoto coming..."
"Brotherhood."
You were satisfied with that greed as well as your appetite, me.
"I knew I'd want my sister too."
"Yes, so?
"I like that girl."
"What are you talking about, Mr. Mio?"
"I want to make that girl my sister"
"Please ask your father or your mother or Santa"
"Twenty-eight-year-old difference, she's already my daughter..."
Mr. Mio has a slightly distant eye.
Women these days forgot to be sensitive to that hand story.
"Uh... even if all of a sudden they want to be my sister. Besides, Mio, if you really do, you might see him all the time, right?
He said to himself before this that if he was someone he met frequently, he was afraid that something would fail and he would hate him.
I'm also surprised that Mr. Mio honestly didn't think he would ask for a relationship with his sister.
"I like kids. If she's that little, maybe she'll be okay."
"Mr. Mio, Murasaki is twenty-two years old. I'm an adult."
"? I know, right?
"I wish I knew."
Apparently, it would be fine to some extent if I could recognize him as a child from Mr. Mio.
Sure, he's cut 150 centimeters in extra space. When someone at the company brought your fifth grade daughter, she was desperate not to line up on the side.
It's my junior Murasaki, by the way, but unlike me, it's still my birthday, so it's two years apart.
"Anyway, Matsumoto must have been here on business, right? Talk to me, come on, come on."
Now he pushed me back and put me back where I was. Once again, it is sandwiched between Mio and Murasaki.
"Have we talked?
"Ah, oh. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. So, what's up today? I'm surprised you're suddenly coming."
"Senior Matsumoto was instructed to deliver his personal belongings by Chief Zulu Cuckoo"
I feel like I've been reunited with Murasaki because I call him by his nickname on purpose.
"Uh yeah, I left my personal stuff behind because it was sudden... uneven cuckoo?
"He's now called Chief Zulu Cuckoo"
Earlier, Tsuchiya said it was a cuckoo.
"Updated"
Lizard Cuckoo Zura Cuckoo and came, did you get sloppy - did you?
"I'm sorry to bother you. You know, when I say personal stuff, it's like a mug, right?
"And it's a spare tie that was in the locker."
The paper bag Murasaki is bringing up seems to be my personal property.
They gave it to me with both hands. When I receive it, I peek at the hundred mugs I used and the 7,988 yen tie.
"Oh, thank you. Thank you."
"So, seniors, that's you."
"Oh, this guy is next door..."
"I'm Mio, the premature maiden. I always take care of Matsumoto."
Sister voice.
It's not like your work voice or your usual voice. Mr. Mio is making his sister's voice.
"It's Murasaki again."
"Um, what's your name down there?
"Ugh."
Murasaki took a step back to a very natural question.
"Wow, did I do something?
"Murasaki, this man is fine"
"... n"
"Yes?"
"Kira Murasaki, sir."
Murasaki's full name, Kira Murasaki. Why is Hiragana "Kira"?
I miss that during the hiring period, the sparkling name generation finally talked about coming to our company as well. I don't really want to name the name below because I also care about a lot of things in person.
"Yes, no, it's not Kiran Kilampikampikan's. There is a plant called Kiragi (Kiragi), and the blue and purple flowers bloom in the spring, but my parents like it and I grew it, so I named it..."
"Cute."
"... Yes?
"Aren't you cute and stylish! Kiran-chan!
"Mi, that's what you all say. It's hard if you're followed, and you don't have many good memories."
"In Mandarin class, you can't get a little excited or something when the kanji in your name comes out. I understand!"
"Become..."
"I'm Mio in Katakana, too, so I know."
……
Murasaki turned to me slowly after solidifying silently for about a few seconds.
"Senior Matsumoto"
"Whoa?"
"Early Maiden, that was a good one"
"Right."
"I see what seniors mean when they say it's okay."
"I didn't think I'd get one shot at KO so far either. Same old Murasaki."
For the sting, when something meshes, it sinks in one blow. That's Murasaki.
"So, Kira... what are your plans for Murasaki after this?
"Nothing in particular..."
"Why don't you go up a little bit?
I didn't know Mio would raise people home from himself......
"Senior Matsumoto"
"I plan on interrupting a little, too."
"So, sweeten to your words..."
I'm gonna flicker at you two.
Mio said, "It's my sister, my sister! You want to say," I guess.
Murasaki wants to say, "I called you. What shall we do?" I guess.
"... well, we seem to have gotten along, above all."
Neither Mio nor Murasaki had heard very little about your friends of the same sex. It would be good for each other to have someone who can forgive our hearts.
"I was just cleaning up this morning. Come on in."
"Um, I don't know much about tea or anything..."
"Can you do better than that, Murasaki?"
"Yes?"
"What we're going to do is uno"
"Uno? Of that national masterpiece card game?
"Yeah, it's Uno."
This was meant to be a tease. At least I am.
No one expected this to be the beginning of Death March, later 'Unoma', which starts with a weekend usable Uno.