"Senior Tsuchiya, may I ask you one question?"
"Whoa, what?
"When you need a guest at home, you serve tea and sweets."
"Well, that's the basics."
"How can I serve tea if I am ill?"
"I did more normal driving than I thought. Why don't you go home now?
"Are you home? Thank you for taking the time to step in today. Say hello to Chief Hagepucci and Mr. Oyama..."
"I'm not going home, I'm not going home"
Murasaki fell.
That's what Tsuchiya told me. I also immediately shared it with Mio, who was encouraging my parents to simulate next door. The next day I contacted Murasaki and it was up to me to visit her during home care.
"Kira, you were so worried because you suddenly collapsed? Don't you feel bad? Are you okay?"
"I'm sorry Mr. Mio took the time to come too. I walk around a little bit, but I feel fine"
"Rest, will you? You don't have to worry about tea."
"Thank you. As long as you're ashamed you haven't cleaned your tea properly."
That's what they say, I look around the room unconsciously.
Murasaki's room is very difficult to imagine. Strongly put, I imagined a glass case on one side of the wall lined with stuffed animals and melon-breaded brain objects.
If you actually came, how it was a place for young women to live.
Curtains and carpets with purple tones, large color boxes lined with novels and cartoons, and stuffed animals lined with dogs, cats, birds and varieties. There is a sense of life around the corners of the room where clothes and appliances from winter objects flooded with storage are stacked.
In such a living space, the main Kirin Murasaki sits on his bed in a miraculous roomwear. Is it a welcome gesture to Mio that puts the citra on his lap - it's Mr. Mio and his matching cat stuffed animal -?
"That's not true, is it? It's not a nice room."
"Mio says Senior Matsumoto is helping you with your home, but it's beautiful whenever you ask, isn't it?"
"Uh, bye, yeah. Thanks."
"I'm the ones who can't throw things away... Next time, tell me some tips on how to get organized."
"Ah, haha..."
To Murasaki's praise, Mio has a hard smile.
I remember Murasaki coming to Mio's house for the first time just the day after my cleaning (jihad) ended. By "Mr. Mio's house" I guess I mean the castle in the sky on the sixth floor of the earth, 2 LDK, born after the battle.
But I don't know Murasaki. What a beautiful castle once looked like.
Unopened cardboard and empty pet bottle covering the floor. Direct mail laid in that skimmer becomes a path for every person, a lifeless sea of decay that just thinly connects the front door, the living room and the bedroom.
That's what Mr. Mio's house looked like just three months ago. If you asked Mio for tidy tips, this beautiful room must be there within a few years too.
Nevertheless, Murasaki would ask for a manual if tea could not be served to those who came to visit him and would step through the mines even more accurately. I was worried because he said he had suddenly collapsed on his way home from work, but as Tsuchiya said, he was reassured for a moment as usual.
"Yes, Murasaki, do you want a melon? I brought it to see you."
I decided it would be dangerous to engage in any more cleaning rigging with Mr. Mio, and I put up the paper bag I had brought with me. The mask melon bought at the green fruit shop in front of the station emits a sweet scent.
"Melon......"
"It's not bread. Melon."
"I can tell by the smell"
"You don't eat melons because they're melon bread patties, there's nothing like that."
"That's not true. Truth and pride are another matter."
"Matsu, I've had half an Andean melon when I served it with this raw ham."
"It's delicious"
"Thanks, Sioux Pay Tax"
They don't point out that Melon is a pattimon of melon bread. Did you just ask or do you really think so again? I think I'll stop checking.
I'm not sure why I appreciate paying taxes. Anyway, he seems to like it. Above all.
"... so what caused the fall? It's not an infection or anything, is it?
When I had a melon and settled down, I asked what I cared about.
If it suddenly collapses, there must be some cause. If it is an infectious disease like measles, it would be a visit apology, and if it is a brain disease, it will not recover so quickly.
I'm worried that the cause is unknown or something...
"According to the hospital teacher, it's fainting coming from tiredness and lack of sleep,"
"Lack of sleep?"
"I haven't slept well lately."
"Really? Are you worried about something?
"What's so troubling about it?"
"Now what? Sleeping?"
"I've had a lot of sleep introducers and stuff, so I'm fine."
"I hope so..."
For one good reason, Mio looks worried. There are too many possible causes when it comes to sleep deprivation, and that's the only way I can deal with it so much that I can deepen my sleep with medication.
Whatever it is, it doesn't seem like it's like we're gonna discuss it here and work something out.
"Well, you're lucky you didn't hit him in the head or something when he fell."
"Because Mr. Tsuchiya took it. He said if we take another couple of days off, we can go to the office."
"Today is Tuesday, and I have three days off. You can come Friday, but I'll call you early in the week."
"But"
"To the chief," said the doctor, "the stress of his job may have come to his heart."
Occupational accidents if you were to collapse due to work stress.
Responsibility of the administrator if it is an occupational accident.
Speaking of administrators, on a cliff, we abbreviate "Lizard on a Cliff" as "Lizard on a Cliff." It's our Chief Hayakawa. If you're that guy who doesn't like to focus on decency and take care of himself, be comfortable.
"You don't have to come for the time being. I'd rather not come."
That's what you'll say.
"Now don't worry about the chief's heart."
"... ok. Then we'll have the rest of the week."
"Whoa, rest, rest. I got a double push burn next week."
"Phew"
'Cause I'm gonna help you.
"Phew..."
Murasaki's expression got harder than usual.