"Well, and"
Dawn, the next morning. It is Saturday.
Finish the live reverse conversion of your hobby - the game of just watching the online reality of a TV show and guessing the content - and turn off your computer.
If it's a Saturday morning, a show is a good idea for little girls scolding adults who live Bo all the time. Empathy, Rebellion, Consent, Rebuttal. There's a lot of opinions flying around and it's pretty promising.
"If you ask me, it would be odd to use it as a matter of course, even though I don't know what" "or" "" means at all... "
That's what they said today. Though I don't know the right answer because it's a guess from the reality.
The week has ended since the holidays and the weekend we welcomed. Not a bad slip out as a holiday morning.
"First of all... Tenosuke watering."
Our patron saint, Savohara Tenosuke, is a cactus potted plant. I filled the mist blown aside with natural water and blew it one blow, erasing the last date from the note pad on the side and filling in today's date.
Cactus watering is fine once or twice a month, so if you don't keep it like this, you won't know when.
"... n"
The octopus stuffed animal next to Tenosuke, placed in a place that avoided direct sunlight, caught my eye. It's Akai, a bright red octopus, I bought when I went out with Mio's choice of stuffed animals. I like the touch anyway as a characteristic.
From the roots of Mr. Akai's legs like that, the white cotton inside peeks a little.
"I've been touching it for a while, but do you dust it from places like this? I should have checked the one in Yusuka's room."
Speaking of which, is it fitting that Yuxia's submerged smartphone should be back from the vendor as well?
It's a godforsaken vendor to suck data out of submerged semiconductors. You must have sucked me out of it. Send him to Yusuka and he'll be happy.
"Is it hard to fix this one on your own, too? Murasaki."
I still can't solve the huge hesitation I had when I told you to keep my smartphone.
Anyway, Mr. Akai needs to be repaired. This octopus has a nice touch at all costs. He's touching it too well, unconsciously if he realizes it. Little brooms will soon spread.
At times like this, it is very helpful to have an acquaintance who is good at fixing stuffed animals.
Myself:
Murasaki, do you have a minute?
When I sent a message on my smartphone chat app, I immediately got a read-out.
Kira Murasaki (Newbie):
Yes, what is it
"... no, you didn't change your name"
Myself:
I'd like you to take a look at the pictures, but Mr. Akai has a little bit of a chill. You know how to fix it?
Kirin Murasaki:
You can fix this right away. I thought it might not even be that hard.
Myself:
Can I do it?
Kirin Murasaki:
It's hard to teach in letters
Myself:
Well, that's true.
Kirin Murasaki:
Tomorrow, I'll see you at your house.
Myself:
It's also bad to have them come. Can we go this way?
Kirin Murasaki:
No, because I have an appointment with Mr. Mio. I'll take Citrus with me.
"Citra...... Oh, Murasaki stuffed animal. Mio and matching."
When I was still at the same company as Murasaki, it was a purple cat stuffed animal I took from the game center. I gave Mio the same thing, so it would be a matching item for both of us.
Did Mio say "Yu-chan"?
Myself:
Promise me you'll take a picture with the same stuffed animal?
Kirin Murasaki:
I haven't fulfilled it yet.
Myself:
No, then you'll have to check Mr. Mio's convenience first.
Until I replied, it had been awhile.
Kirin Murasaki:
I'm sorry, if you have Matsumoto somehow, I feel like Mio's here.
Myself:
We're duck parents or something.
Kirin Murasaki:
I like ducks.
Myself:
So, I wanted to take a picture with Mio, so he said he was coming to us.
Kirin Murasaki:
Yes, I feel like I've only seen Mr. Tsuchiya's face since August, and it's time to meet someone else
Myself:
That's what would happen if anything happened to you guys in the summer.
Kirin Murasaki:
That's what happened because there was nothing there.
Myself:
Oh, I see.
Kirin Murasaki:
Yes, it is.
"Speaking of which..."
Myself:
Murasaki said the university was Ibaraki.
Kirin Murasaki:
Yes, but that's it?
Myself:
No, I was wondering if you don't have any friends over there or something.
I don't know Tsuchiya from Kyushu, but Ibaraki is the only one on the train, right?
Kirin Murasaki:
One... Yeah, that's one bottle. One bottle.
Myself:
Oh, my God, what does that feel like?
Kirin Murasaki:
Try to get around Tsukuba and you'll see. It's synonymous with being able to travel by train, but it's not synonymous.
"... I don't know, well, if I get a chance, I'll go. To Tsukuba City, Tsukuba Express went by, and there were Toura and Mido to the east. It would also be ant to sightsee lightly"
It's been about a year and a half since I went to Tokyo, but speaking of which, I've never been to North Kanto. Ibaraki, Tochigi, Gunma, and even further north is untouched land.
"Speaking of which, my sister who tried to say 'untouched land' said 'untouched land', and there were people from that side who got awkward."
North Kanto must be near Tokyo, and it would be convenient to travel. I also see it in the botanical garden at Tsukuba, which looks like a research school city, and I come back from eating seafood in a big wash where the seafood seems delicious.
As a day trip to get to know Ibaraki, isn't it just the right itinerary?
Myself:
Well, I'll go when it's autumn. So, Murasaki doesn't play with your friends?
Kirin Murasaki:
I don't have many friends.
Myself:
I like stuffed animals, and what about that fellow?
Kirin Murasaki:
No, sir.
It was a quick answer.
Previously, when we talked about the same topic, I said, "Shit, I was even in elementary school!?" It was a reaction similar to that of Mio, who returned it to me.
Myself:
Well, it's the way people spend their time as students.
Kirin Murasaki:
That's right. Well, it's not fun to say.
Myself:
I'm terribly prejudiced against Paris.
In the meantime, I'll tell you what Mr. Mio can do for you. I'll be in touch later.
Kirin Murasaki:
Thank you very much.
And half a day later. An evening when the sun fell.
I was telling Mr. Mio about my promise to Murasaki, sitting in a blanco set in the corner of a big park.
"It feels like... what about tomorrow? Can I get you anything?
"You know what! I just got my favorite stuffed animal!
"So?"
"I want to take pictures of that too! Together!"
"Okay. I'll tell you what."
I think running time is the time to ask yourself. A heart that is likely to break in the bitterness of running, a heart that boils down to the activity of the flesh and a heart of challenge that keeps looking forward for the ideal (stomach) it aspires to. Even if you two are running, there's a lonely battle there.
And Mr. Mio is someone whose thoughts tend to be negative when he is alone.
I think that's probably why Mio, who waited in the evening to go out for a run with him, was having a slight toddler regression when he finished running.
"But that's unusual. You said you wanted to buy a stuffed animal directly for your hand."
The sun is still hot even if it sinks. Wiping the sweat that flowed, I was remembering Mr. Mio's words. I think that was what I heard the day I went out with Mio's choice of stuffed animals.
Contrary to that policy, the stuffed animals that arrived earlier were apparently ordered online.
"There are people who are good at making stuffed animals, even amateurs. I can only buy the work of these people at special events or online."
"Wouldn't it be cool if it was something special?"
"Yeah, I've never bought it before, but I think Kira would like it"
Tomorrow's appointment was thus set.
Then there is something to think about. Though I'd like to serve tea if guests are coming.
"What to do with tea treats..."
"Matsumoto? There's Kiran, and, you know, cakes..."
"Can I have some tea and pickles or something?
"... yummy, I like it"
"That's good"
About the lamb, I think I'll sneak it up for you.