Something tells me, like, you're spoiled.
The day after the story of going to the sea, while plowing the soil with crispness and witchcraft, I turn around once and for all when I talk to Yasukun, who is also making a side with witchcraft.
"You can't?
"Huh?"
"Is that a bad thing? If you don't want to be young, I'll tell the teachers, but you don't want to be, right?
"I can't believe I don't like it! Glad to hear it! But..."
Am I bothering or borne by the teachers?
The vegetable garden where vegetables were planted last year is even brighter this year with the addition of carrots and radishes.
Side by side Leggles Kun pulls out carrots for each green and thriving leaf, we work in making soil for winter vegetables.
"You know, young man. The teachers are quiet, aren't they? That's not being played by young people or your house either. I don't know. I can tell you. If that's not what you're gonna say, it's okay."
"Hey, Ji-chan!," Yuan San, who is looking at Leggles, returns "Ousa" and Yuan San when he points the water at her.
But it's almost free to tutor me, and I can't believe you even took me to play on top of that, even though you're helping me out.
I wonder if it's really good.
"If you care so much, you just have to stop going"
"No, but..."
"Even the Jayanta brothers can go there without the teachers, right? If a young man cares so much, he can prove it."
"Ugh... I want to go to the sea! I mean, I want to play at sea with Leggles Kunya!
"So why don't you tell the teachers, 'Thank you'? You can think about the rest later."
I nod unexpectedly at all the words of a thin one.
That's right, if you can take me around the corner, it's polite to have some tea.
If you still want to thank me later, let's make something.
When he decides to do so and finishes servicing the shores and soil, he walks out to play under Leggles.
Then, at the corner of the field of radishes, in a place that should be lined up regularly, there was a sign that only one had been removed.
"Leggles, did you just pull out one radish?
"Ray, all you got is carrots, huh?
"Really? I wonder where just one bottle went?
"Back off?"
Fluffy blonde hair shakes when Leggles leans her neck.
There are foxes and raccoons in this mansion's garden, and rabbits, so maybe that's what I took.
That makes me look a little weird playing.
"I don't think you're gonna eat radishes for sagging. I guess rabbits are more carrots than radishes."
"Oh well. Um, so it's not what?
I twisted my neck and I said, "Ah!" Play-kun raised his voice.
I think I've got something in mind.
"Isn't that Poniko?
"Mr. Poniko? Mr. Poniko isn't coming here because he's connected to the stables."
"No, Poniko, come on, it's like we're out of the cucumber and playing in the garden. I forgot that Joseph said," I have to tell the young man. "
"Oh well...... Did you take it for a snack?
How clever is Mr. Poniko that he can get out of the stables?
But imaginatively, I think horses are more carrots than radishes.
Well, if they're still eating up one shore, that's a problem, but I guess I don't have to worry about one radish in particular.
When you harvest the ginseng parameter books you use for today's salad and the tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplant you planted last year, and then the Flamboise, that's the end of the garden work.
When Yuansan holds a cage with the heaviest carrots and eggplant, Songkun goes to the kitchen with tomatoes, I cucumber, and Leggles takes each of the Framboise cages.
And then when I was walking, I felt like I was pulling my hem from behind.
Looking back, I thought it was Leggles, no one.
Or Leggles will be next door, and most importantly, my hands are blocked by the Framboise cage, so I can't pull the hem of my clothes.
Are you out of your mind?
Then I walked again and delivered today's results to the kitchen, where the Garden Bully of the Day was held.
In an attempt to pack the matter of the trip to the sea, I decided to invite Play-kun to tea with Leggles and the three of us.
Permission to take Songkun out is obtained from Songkun's parents through Gensan.
So I was going to talk to you about what to take and what to wear.
Well, even when I say talk to you about what to wear, I don't know if you have a floating wheel or not and if you want to take your swimsuit.
I've never heard of floating rings or swimsuits, honestly or not.
I wish I had it or not, but if Play-kun has a swimsuit or floating wheel, you want to refer to that.
That's why I drank tea, washed my hands and feet clean, and went to the living room to talk about the area.
In the hallway along the way, he was once again pulled with a tungtung and hem.
Leggles-kun and I are holding hands, and Play-kun is walking directly beside us.
I glanced over the hem wondering what it was, and there were radishes standing at my feet.
That's also like Botticelli's "Birth of Venus" pose with so-called sexy radishes with limbs.
"Stuff......"
"Why radishes?"
"Besides, these radishes, they're inside again, and they're just young ladies' clothes?
Yes, radish is tumbling my hem.
And he seems to be able to walk properly, even bending the roots that look like legs in his inner crotch.
When I move my leg on the side where the radishes are twitching to try, the radishes are also attached and they arrive on foot.
"What's wrong with that?
"Yeah, you walked"
"Could you walk a radish? Wow."
When the three of us applauded the radishes, they moved the lit or visible part of their arms to show the leaves scratching their blue thriving heads.
Besides, it makes me nervous.
"Young lady, this is probably the guy who was missing a bottle of radish from the radish field!?
"Ah!"
I can walk, so I must have come out of the field from myself.
Is it this radish squeal that sometimes sounds "Gozaruu" in a high voice even though you don't have a mouth?
I mean, radishes ring.
When I was surprised, he pounded me on the shoulder from behind.
Turning frightened, Mr. Lara stood.
"What's the matter, circle in the hallway. Do you want to talk to me about what we're gonna do at sea?
"Oh, no..."
When the three of us pointed to the radish and explained that they must have walked out of the field, Mr. Lara looked somewhat painful and had an eyebrow.
Then, gash grabs my shoulder.
"Manna, chick, kana. Let me teach you one truth about this world."
"" Yes ""
"What?
I wonder what it is.
Me, the chick, and Play-kun breathe into Lara's serious expression.
"Look, all three of you."
"Yes."
"Daikon doesn't walk or squeal"
"" "Ah!?
The three of us accidentally looked at each other, but we did!
Daikon didn't walk or squeal!
When stunned by the fact of being poked at, Daikon growls again with a small "Gozaruu".
If it's not radishes, what the hell is this?
Thinking about it, Mr. Viktor turned up from behind Mr. Lara.
"All four of you, what are you doing in these hallways?
Whatever they say, I'm in trouble, but Leggles and I have just as much trouble playing, I drop my gaze on Daikon.
I noticed that. Mr. Viktor looked down, too, and he seemed to notice radishes, "Hmm?," he frowned.
"Hey, Lara. Uh, I know you're worried, but if you feed your kids something mandragola, they'll get excited and they won't be able to sleep at night, okay?
"Mandragola!? What is this radish, Mandragola?!?
"Oh well. Mandragola can walk on two legs and ring."
"What? What do you mean?
Lara is convinced "I see" by Mr. Viktor, who tilts his neck.
I wonder why Dr. Romanov smiles so much more from behind.