“Ping-Poon."
"Hey, Tsuchiya Yao Dou, you're back with all your troubles."
"Earthhouse, that was a long time ago"
Earthhouse, which he said was his return from the night, but his return was earlier than that.
The intercom rang about an hour and a half after he left.
Mr. Oyama.
"Mr. Oyama? Mr. Oyama from the company?
The company that Tsuchiya works for is my former workplace, and I hear that my seat used to be at Tsuchiya's desk.
The assistant manager, Mr. Oyama, was across the street from me, so if he hadn't changed seats, he'd be across the street from Tsuchiya.
"Mr. Oyama took my place."
"... was it work"
According to the description of the earthen house.
When the customer had a problem and needed to deal with it, the chief (bald cuckoo) called by way of example.
"If I said that, would Murasaki come too? If he gets tired of the meat festival, it doesn't make sense."
So he lied about an errand with a friend and said he was on his way to the customer's company.
It seems that Oyama, the assistant manager who heard that, somehow told me, "Go back to Murasaki". I was able to come back from home just to respond by phone.
"Oh, I think you'll understand, this is a secret for Murasaki"
"... to Murasaki, yeah. I'll tell Mio anyway. I'm impressed with that kind of work, that guy."
I honestly can't imagine Mio and Tsuchiya going as far as socializing in those places.
Purely as a friend, if you've done good, you can probably know the other one or so. People say that God sees, but there's no reason why only God should see.
"Matsu."
"What?"
"Are you God"
The next hundred years are people's plans.
"If you live long enough, Godmatsu will be your goal."
"Well, don't stand talkin '. Get up. I've got cold barley tea."
Take the shoes off and take the dirt house up the front door to the living room.
As soon as I opened the door from the hallway to the living room, the smell of thick meat poured out.
I'm not turning on the lights. The dim room is lined with computers and smartphones, and the screen shows footage from the projector.
Everything, what you're showing is a video of baking eels. There's only one living eel footage mixed up but it would be like a small bone.
their center, a table placed in the living room. There, Mio and Murasaki stare at each other.
"This is eel, eel yummy, this is eel"
"eel, eel, yummy, eel, eel, eel"
Yeah. Looks like Murasaki's feeling totally better, too, as Toya wished. I'm having a bowl of kabayaki with Mio.
Materials are also available for the earthhouse. I may not feel like eating bowl rice after just an hour of free time, and I need to hear it.
"Are there any earthhouses?
"Hey, what?
What. You'll see.
"It's a pork eel."
"Pork eel"
"It's a swine mushroom."
"... Matsu, me, I've heard this story before"
"Whoa?"
"In the depths of South America, there's a sentence for hallucinating with a meat-frightened, poisonous worm."
"Oh, then I've heard it too. They seem to think things look completely different, stones, dirt, and even their own limbs and feet are food to eat up. What's the matter? Suddenly. What's wrong with that?
"No, not if I'm wrong."
"Right. … this conversation, don't you feel like you've done it before"
"Do"
I think it was only about two months ago. Was it the day of Unoma - short for Death March starting with Uno?
It's like Mio, who wore his spirit to somehow let Murasaki win, was starting a conversation with the patron saint stuffed animals.
It's like Murasaki was heartlessly thrilling Mr. Akai next door.
It also depends on my memory because of everything that happened after that.
"In the first place, what are you going to do with Maiden and Murasaki?
It's an endangered species.
"Endangered species?
I'm trying to contribute to the preservation of endangered species.
- an hour ago - 13: 20 pm -
"Another projector who's been running low lately, this is my first job in a long time..."
While searching the internet for bluffing videos, I was sympathetic to a projector who sounded like a fan on the side.
By the time I was in the previous company, I did a lot of work that I didn't know what that meant. Exactly. I feel no better than 'Play a blinking video once in a while to prevent the extinction of eels'.
"Senior, isn't the video that shows eels from where they're judged more powerful (from) eels?
"Egg power (from)"
I guess it's about the power that's grinding the eel. Probably.
"But Kira, eating while watching you be judged is a bit..."
Imagine where the eel opens its belly, or Mr. Mio hardens his expression. Regardless of the still image, it may be a little irritating when viewed in real time in the video.
"Mr. Mio, as the life-giving side, I don't think we should distract ourselves from that appearance either"
"Yes, but..."
"Why don't we put out a video that's normally alive separately. You don't even see fish dismantled on the big screen, do you?
"I see. Then let's make my smartphone a lifetime gnat family. Do you have a good video...?
"You're a family eel..."
"Well, reality might come out"
Mr. Mio is also a little pressured by Murasaki, who is ready to do so clearly. If it were to be done, it would be Murasaki, but I didn't expect it to show up here.
"Hey Matsumoto, do you really think this is going to make you look nagging? That scares me a little..."
"Wouldn't that be nice? This would be a bargain if a hundred and forty-eight yen pork belly were a gnat."
"Oh, yeah."
"And..."
"And?"
"He hasn't been well with Murasaki lately. This gathering is what Tsuchiya said for Murasaki."
"Were you?
"Yes. If Murasaki is so clear, I'd like to hang out with him."
"... right. It's a party."
"You don't have to worry about it. If it really looked like a gnaw, it wouldn't hurt."
"I hope so..."
While I was saying that, Murasaki apparently found an affordable eel video to set his smartphone on the desk.
"Done, Senior. It's the completion of the eel junction."
"eel junction"
I suppose you mean the juncture where you can nod anything but eels. Probably.
"Let's make sure it works."
"To be honest, I don't think it works... All right, you want to try? Look, Mio, this bowl is going to be a eel now."
"This is a eel, this is a eel..."
"Validation started"
Time is back and present.
The validation results are.
"It worked better than I thought"
"None...?