I Swear I Won’t Bother You Again!

I walked silently until I couldn't see the shadow. I don't know what kind of face the shisui can only see from the back, but I can't be separated or overtaken, and it seems that the pace is matching. There was still something I wanted to say, so I didn't say anything about it.

Deeper and deeper, it wasn't popular in the first place, but now there's no voice that could have been heard from afar. The quiet space seemed to lead to a disconnected world. Even so, the floor plan for the Mansion was perfectly in my head, and I had some predictions about where I was heading to Cissy.

Pass the kitchen, pass the pantry, and get out on your own. The backyard, for Marine, is a series of workplaces.

A shisui sitting on an outdoor trash can pulls a small box out of her pocket and out of it. White bars that are thinner than fingers. At first glance, it looks like tobacco, and the cedar looks good on heavy smokers.

"Nh"

"Thank you."

Remove one bottle from the box provided and peel off the packaging. If I don't see it nearby, I may mistake it for cigarettes, but if I touch it with my fingers and smell it, I can quickly see what it is. When the white paper is peeled off, the fragrance inside is brown and sweet. It's sweeter if you put it in your mouth. The first time I saw it, I complained about tobacco and mistakes. I don't like the smell of the laundry, so please smoke it elsewhere. I can't believe I stuck it in my mouth silently. I didn't think it was a Cissy handmade chocolate, and I remember it very well when I tried to puke in surprise. I heard at that time that I don't want to smoke if my taste is dull and that I don't drink alcohol other than cooking. It seems that entertainment, hobbies, and work are in line for him.

Still, it was Violet's mouth that made me carry the chocolate.

For the sake of Violet, who can't let me eat anything outside of Bellows' hopes, I saw the gap so I could give Violet the sweet treats he likes. It seems that the habit continues even now because I ate it myself before it melted.

"Thank you for that... thank you."

It was pretty close though. When I finished my job, I couldn't see him, and I was in a hurry to be honest. "

"... did you notice that?

What Marine is trying to do, the future she's thinking about. The behavior that goes with it is as if he were a foresight. It's hard to understand what you're thinking, but I thought it was similar to Marine.

"Somehow, with the recent lady and Mari's attitude, It was just a hunch, but it seemed to have hit me."

Flatness close to indifference without blaming, forgiving, or lecturing. But in fact, I'm sure he was worried. Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to chase Marine out to help her out. Because no one gives a hand to him, and it's more of a cynical type of judgment about his capacity.

Is this self-sacrifice perceived in the same way? Or is it blamed for intoxication? Can you be daunted by being stupid? Either way, it can't stop anymore, and it won't stop. Instead of making excuses, what did Cissy think of Marine, who was silent without affirmation?

Only Cissy knows Violet, this house, Marine.

At the same time, there is Violet, who only knows Marine.

And they both understand. In this house, common sense and values can only be shackles.

"... watch out for your wife."

"Nh... I know something"

"I don't know.... no, you're right to say you don't know anything about him. But you don't know because you don't."

This house is a monster created by too much desire. Bellows and Old's wish did not cross, but Violet was still paying attention to each other's desire. Nobody has any doubts about that.

Bellows and Old are responsible in the first place. There's something wrong with expecting to have questionable normality. Mary Jun is not even aware of it by the old blindfold. Ignorance is a sin, and it is natural not to question what you do not know.

So, where's Elephant? She knew about Bellows, Old, Violet, and why she couldn't question it. Old blindfolds won't have any effect after they've already been recognized.

There is a lot of suspicion, none of which has an answer. That's why I don't know Elephant, but what I don't know is the whole reason.

"I was a little wary of the understandable owner, and I didn't realize... but it was my wife who was terrible."

"Hmm...."

I swallowed the rest of the chocolate to mislead the unspeakable discomfort in my chest. Throw garbage wrappers into your pockets and look up at the sky, scattered with stars. I'm sure there are many ways to express it beautifully, whether it's a mystery or a gem scattered in the sky. Marine only seemed to have punctured the black paper with a needle.

I knew a long time ago that flowing meteorites had no power to fulfill wishes.