"Hey, Matthew, I was just wondering."

"What's up?

It's still hot and humid even though it's in September. On the way home from Murasaki's apartment to the station, the lukewarm air that doesn't look like darkness at night creeps around.

With sweat on his forehead, Earthhouse cut out so with a somewhat difficult face.

"Even if it's rude to look at a woman's room, I'm not sure I really 'didn't'..."

"Oh, then I might have been concerned about the same thing"

I didn't see every inch of Murasaki's room either, so I can't say I definitely did.

And if you want to hear this, the right person is here.

"Matsumoto, Tsuchiya, what's wrong?

"Mr. Mio, I just wanted to make sure"

"Yes."

"There were a lot of stuffed animals in Murasaki's room, right?

A dog, a cat, a bird. At the end of the day, it was spectacular to have numerous stuffed animals lined up neatly by species, from the diorgy to the hippogriff.

"Right. I thought you liked it."

"So, in it..."

From there on, Tsuchiya said.

"Mesa liked it and bought up" Camotaurus ". Were there even one in the room?

"Of course...... oh?

Mr. Mio's legs stop. I swimmed my eyes at the street lamp to follow my memory and slapped my neck.

"What do you say?

"... I don't think there was"

"I knew it"

Pair of stuffed animals number one with Mr. Mio, Citrus is as much as he had on his knees. Even though chamotaurus is something that is likely to be placed in a prominent spot as well.

"Like it hasn't arrived yet?

"It's been ten days since then. Mio's time arrived in three days, but it's hard to think yet."

I didn't even feel like I had to take it out of the box.

No cardboard was found in the room, and winter appliances were flooded out of storage. I wouldn't have even thrown it into the empty space.

"Maybe the fan heater was out of the room."

"I took the chamotaurus that arrived until I put out something else. That could be it."

"How could you do that...?

"Exactly what at this stage"

Though I don't know, that's not why I can leave it. Mr. Mio turned his eyes back this way from the street light.

"I don't know what to do for you."

"You should be happy to just chat a little bit. If you sleep alone all the time, you'll be disgusted."

"Right. The illness of living alone is harder on my mind than on my body..."

"Oh......"

Right after I was hired, Mr. Mio had a cold. It's not hard to imagine what this guy who held the hem of my clothes and didn't let go felt when he was alone.

"By the way, Hayako, is this the chamotaurus Murasaki bought?

A dirt house that was manipulating the smartphone next to what Mio and I were talking about pointed the screen at Mio.

The screen shows a picture of a stuffed animal with a red band of 'SOLD OUT'.

"Yeah, this is it"

"What's wrong with you?

"No, I heard a little about it, but I never saw it. I wonder if it's a knob. I see Minotaur's head is a duck or something..."

"Well, design is crap, right? They were pretty solid."

In the Early Maiden family, Mio's stuffed animal has been aerial decomposed before. Thanks to Murasaki's presence, we gained nothing, but the newly arrived stuffed animal from that reflection began to find out if there were any parts of the sewing or fabric that seemed weak.

Camotaurus also checked after the shooting party and was amazed by the fact that it was made no less than 'Koko', a professional handmade product.

"Ho. Does it say" personalized "mean that the seller's" capitalist dog "was made by a person?"

"I guess."

"There's always a master in the field."

"Maybe there's a reason not to be a pro."

"You've got a lot of life ahead of you. Hmm, do you even make individuals in circles? Ho, until when did you make it and at which event did you sell it..."

Because I don't usually read it, Toya repeatedly reacts like she was impressed when she loaded the product description of the stuffed animal.

"If you're going to read it, why don't you do it when you get home? If you stand here like this, the mosquitoes will eat you."

"Or so it is."

Murasaki's house is not that far from the station. Once I proceeded with my stopped leg, I immediately saw a small downtown area in front of the station.

I have work to do tomorrow, and it would be fortunate to dissolve it here.

"Was Tsuchiya walking from here?

"Stop by the next station. Walking or riding doesn't change the time."

"Are you okay? You're gonna have heat stroke at night?

"It's hot in the summer. Well, I'll buy Spodri for the floating train fare."

It doesn't change financially in the end, but I guess it's the idea of gaining strength.

"See you next time"

"Do you want to howl next? You want to go to Murasaki's this weekend? He's free, too."

"I'd love to, but I've been home since Friday..."

"Oh, I'm going to ask you a few questions from Matsu. Was it since Friday?"

They organize for refurbishment and carry out luggage on Monday using the three holidays of the holidays. Mio, who hasn't been home in the past few years and has a lot to do, is due home with a quick paycheck on Friday.

"Though you can go with Matsumoto and Tsuchiya alone"

"No, he'd be happier if he had a premature maiden, too. Plus, I have a lot of work to do, so I could crush it on the weekends."

"... Tsuchiya, are you again?

"I don't know?

For Murasaki to fall out, I guess I'm motivated. I would have done something similar during the meat festival before this.

"Tell Murasaki," Next week's work is double push. "

"No, in the first place."

"In the first place?"

"There's no way a sick rookie can do twice as much work or anything. Yan?

"That's right."

"I can't keep up with the melon bread supply."

"Gasoline or something?

Though I didn't think it was wrong, Tuya walked out in the direction of the neighboring station where his home was located.

"Well, I'll use my strength before I go to bed. One hundred less, one hundred more, that's the strength."

"Oh, good night."

"Good night."

"Take care of the night lane, too, Maiden. Matsu, when you get out of the street or something, call me while you guard the Maiden. It feels as good as three seconds before I rush."

"Do good."

"Oh, please."

I dropped off a dirt house that disappeared into the night lane with my hands flickering over my back, and me and Mr. Mio boarded the train.

Three stops to the nearest station. In the meantime, I told Mio that Tsuchiya had tried to sneak off to work on Meat Festival Day in order to keep his promise to Tsuchiya.

"The dirt shop?

"Yeah, let's... while we're eating pig's or yakitori"

"It was..."

"He's obsessed with that kind of masculinity, isn't he? I don't see the effort, like."

"Oh, my God, I feel like I know why you two got along"

"Really?

Although I remember it became tangled up because I'm from the same Kyushu. I never thought about it until how it went on after that.

"You look a little like Matsumoto when you're with Hirosaki"

"No resemblance."

Then, until I got to the house, the story continued about me and Tuya being alike or not.

There was no passage through.