I was surprised that Mr. Ume and I followed the clerk.
From the results, there was no problem at all.
"Excuse me. I fell over a little bit."
A drunk Mr. Truth fell on his way to accounting.
The turnaround was brilliant, and the clerk called us.
I'll grab Truth's arm and let him stand.
"Are you okay?
He doesn't seem to be injured anywhere, but his legs are fluttering.
There seems to be no mistake in being drunk.
"Because they called me a cab"
My child, I, was not told how the payment was made.
I don't know if it was an expense or if the seller writer paid for it.
So much so that the cab went to the store and the three of us boarded.
Put me in the middle, Mr. Truth on the right, and Ume on the left.
It came to my shoulder, and soon Mr. Truth fell asleep.
When Ume tells the driver where to go, he asks me.
"What do we do? You want to go home?"
You should go home in time.
But I left Mr. Ume to Mr. Truth like this, and I also felt like tonguing.
I don't want to wake up Mr. Truth, who sleeps more comfortably than anything else.
"I'll be with you everywhere."
I'll be right with you.
And Mr. Ume laughed.
In fact, the cab stopped right away.
It's a familiar five-story apartment.
"Let's re-drink at our house!
"I'm a minor, and one can't drink anymore..."
Mr. Ume enters his apartment.
I followed him as I lent him my shoulder. [M]
"Excuse me......"
"Are you feeling okay?
"I don't feel bad or anything, so... I just don't have the strength in my legs"
With a tiny voice, Mr. Truth has apologized many times.
The college student seller writer's room is on the top floor.
The view of the city from the veranda was a night view likely to be of considerable value.
"Mr. Truth, on the couch! The young man will prepare water and ice, so take it."
Mr. Truth fell like an unbalanced doll as he sat on the couch.
Take the water and ice from the kitchen right away, and I'll hand it to you.
"Are you okay not contacting your husband or something?
"Yes... my husband, because he's traveling tonight"
When I woke up, Mr. Truth drank ice water.
"Umebara-san, I'm so sorry"
"I don't care, I don't care"
Mr. Ume snapped his neck as he brought him enough alcohol to drink.
Sitting on the floor, I ask Mr. Truth.
"Was it okay to drink on a day like that?
"Yeah... that's..."
and Mr. Truth nods as he grips the cup where the condensation begins to come on.
"Something hasn't worked out very well since we got married..."
"You said you met him at the club or something, right?
Ume saw Mr. Truth as he made the highball.
Mr. Truth answers while holding the cup.
"Yeah..."
"How long have you been married?
"... last month, it's been a whole two years"
Because of the jam in the words, Ume is even more likely to have guessed that there is something there.
"What happened last month?
"Ume, that's about it"
"Oh, oh... right, I'm sorry, Mr. Truth"
And Ume drank the highball she had just been able to do.
But Mr. Truth flicks his mouth as he pretends to be his neck.
"Can you listen to me, please?
"... oh?
Ume looks at me.
I can't help it if I want to. I shrugged my shoulder.
Mr. Ume found out when he stepped out.
"What happened?
"... well... last month, on our anniversary... we were supposed to celebrate."
Mr. Truth takes a look at the cup he grips.
My husband and I have been celebrating for quite some time.
Schedule with each other and book more upscale shops than usual.
We also prepared a gift and decided to give it to him.
"But on that day... he didn't come."
"Didn't you come?
Mr. Ume frowned.
"It's dotacan. Whether you text me or call me, they ignore me... I've been waiting in the restaurant... and I ended up home."
"Why didn't you come?
I'm just curious, and I ask questions, too.
Mr Truth replied in a taunting manner.
"It was work...... I suddenly decided to travel and I could do it the next day, but it looks like I got on a plane right away. That's why I couldn't get in touch..."
Nevertheless, you should be able to get in touch with them at the stage when you decide to travel.
I've also decided to celebrate for a long time, so I can't even forget.
I see why Mr. Truth expressed his desire to participate in the launch.
"So... you don't contact your husband"
When I heard about it, it was a picture star.
Mr. Truth nodded after laughing so bitterly.
Finally get your hands off the glass.
"Yes... it's a small vengeance"