"You're deciding what to do."
"What?"
"What more can we do about it than do about it?
Maintain the status quo. Given the pattern between Tsuchiya and Murasaki, I think that's the best hand, at least now. Things must have an opportunity to wait.
"I don't know what to do."
"I mean, what are we gonna do?
Let me ask you something. Though I'm more or less anticipating the answer.
"If you fall in love today, it's gonna be a thing tomorrow, the way a man does it."
"That's kind of the way you see it on the Discovery Channel a lot, isn't it?
Kujaku courtship behavioral.
"At least it'll be about the old trendy drama?
"Sorry, I said it in an image"
"But, well, it's a natural dish. Humans end up with males and females."
"You can't just fall in love and flourish offspring."
I'm sorry to those who work on the issue of the aging of young children, but it should have been nice to have a relationship between a man and a woman that doesn't get caught up in it. Whatever Tsuchiya and Murasaki choose. I'm sure they don't need to stick to it there.
"Now is the time for diversity?
Well, that's what they say.
"I thought the old Kyushu boy would come from me."
"Kyushu Boys"
Quality rigid, literary martial arts. A man who is strong, smart, reliable and ready to carry the whole house on its own. And a selfish man enthusiastic about mentions and intentions, who says, "Parenting or cooking laundry is not a man's thing to do". That would be the place to put it.
It's anachronistic when it comes to anachronism. But it is also true that it is the diversity society that should also be allowed to make it good.
"You can't stay the same as you were in the Edo period, but I think you wanted to, and you went out with a woman who would say it was nice."
"Murasaki doesn't seem to refuse... So?"
"Kyushu boys can't work small jobs."
"So it's an immediate attack. I knew you were coming to Animal Planet. That thought"
The Kyushu samurai chased Kagoshima to eradicate the Mongolian army that had once attacked Fukuoka at the ex-koku. The guy from Kyushu is close to the wild or something, and I don't even know the exact place from Yashima City.
"Well, I can't really do it tomorrow."
It's a weekday.
"But I'll be there soon. Decided."
It's Thursday. I've tried to make today a party only by trying to stick to Halloween day, but tomorrow is usually my job as well. Exactly. He's not even going to do a late night overtime proposal.
So not tomorrow, even if, I'm sure it's not such a distant future.
"If you say so much, I won't stop you either..."
“Concon."
Where we're talking about that, the sound of a knock right out the window behind us.
Unexpectedly take a step back. Beyond the open glass at a distance, Murasaki kept his head straight down as usual.
"Matsu."
"Ooh."
He said, "Do you want me to say no?"
Yeah, I heard everything. I'm sorry. It's targeted.
"Calm down. This veranda has double windows, perfect sound insulation and thermal insulation."
"Expensive apartments are different there."
"Another apartment right in front of you might be able to sleep even during the building."
"I'll use just the right building materials"
Thanks to this, once, I didn't even realize that Mr. Mio had fallen in a big way in the living room while I was drying the laundry, and sometimes when I went back, I was crying.
Soundproofing that adult women don't care about diving into flooring, if you're having a conversation in the wind at night, you shouldn't be hearing it.
"We'll talk about this another time."
"Ouch."
That's all I say and open the window. Murasaki, who waited politely and upright immobilized, bowed his head once again small.
"I'm sorry I'm talking to you"
"I'm sorry you two fell out this way. Hey, what's up?
"I'm Mio, but it looks like we've got a lot of alcohol in here and the conversation's getting fuzzy."
"Wasn't it vague before we left...?
It's like trying to deflate spirals in the world in the Muromachi era.
Mr. Mio at the time seems to be rolling into the blind spot on the couch, and from here he just sees a little spilled dark hair. Murasaki puts his neck on my question.
"No, it's nothing. Thanks for letting me know."
"No. So, it's too late, and I was wondering if it's time to open up."
"Do you? Just get Mio to bed... I'll clean up the room tomorrow."
"I'll help you"
"This is my job, too, so I'm fine."
Let Mio drink the water first. Bed. Just sleeping people are heavier than you can imagine and harder to carry alone when you want to be safe.
"Tsuchiya, help me"
"Oh, wow."
"Tsuchiya Senior"
"What Murasaki"
"I'll help you. It's okay."
"No, this kind of guy is better"
"It's okay."
"Oh, wow."
Strong pressure. You're under a lot of pressure, Murasaki. And what about being pushed off by it as a Kyushu boy, Tsuchiya?
"Then Matsumoto, please"
"Oh."
But depending on the way you look at it, Murasaki may also be aware of the distance between Tsuchiya and Mio somewhere in his head. You may care too much, but you won't even be able to say it's not.
And I thought...
"Murasaki"
"Yes."
"I live with you half the time, and you thought I'd be fine, so I'll take it positively."
"Yes."
"I think I could have put on a blanket for you"
"Excuse me."
"Kuru... Kuru..."
I certainly don't speak human language anymore. That's right Murasaki won't be able to complement it with his imagination either... anyway.
"Are you even dreaming of being a wolf...?
Mio in a werewolf eared nurse is lying on the floor. I am relaxing with my hands like nails and laying on the floor.
A wolf pose in a skirt that is as short as that, thin if you are standing but not pulling it down. I can see it. I'm not saying what it is, but it looks pretty edible.
"Next time I'll put a blanket on it"
"The blanket's over there, by the way."
"Okay."
"... oh, get it"
"Okay."
I understood Murasaki's intention to stop Tsuchiya while trying not to turn to Mio's foot side. Surely I can't show this to a man. No, I'm a man, too.
"I've got it"
"Then cover it and support me with your feet."
"Here's the thing"
"Yes, yes, let's!
Lift it up and go to the bedroom. The change of clothes is left to Murasaki, who made the costume, and closes the bedroom door.
Back in the living room, Tuya was hands-free looking out the window in discipline.
"Early Maiden, how did you do?
"Oh, I'm fine"
"Right."
"Tsuchiya, by the way, I've had a few words against Murasaki since before you were pressured earlier."
"Really?
"... No, it wasn't. Yeah."
"Let him."
That's what I decided to do.