Colorful bonbongs, occasionally, rocking hills in the wind. As the clover of the three leaves spread across my sight, I was softly embedded in those shadows that grew near the top.
Feeling all the same, Mr. Frog. Think about Kanner, who doesn't even rain fast, and being an idiot, and at the same time look for four leaves in the green ocean —— I think there are. Look, women seem to have multitasking in their heads. I even think of spreading sweets and tea on a rug with my hips down.
The girls attending the festival either climb up once or look at me indulgently in this place with suspicious eyes and immediately scatter each sparsely in search of the “color” they are looking for. The thickness of the stem is just enough to hold it with one hand, so put a knife in the height you like and collect it crisply and go home.
Still, if you observe and see, the eyes that choose flowers are serious in themselves, the moment they are collected, etc., with a delightful look. Oh, what a beginnings...! and like other HR (per) I think.
If you dust it with tea while pinching the sweets like this. A moderate breeze like autumn strokes the straw, is it time for a bit of chills? and the jacket matching the pastel collar was removed from the bag.
Finally, I thought I'd go back to the inn and add something for you. If you go down the hill with the sleaze and go back there again. There was little sign of anyone picking flowers on the hill so that the sound heard from the square was more exciting and inversely proportional.
Still, I'll “find you"! And still burn the fighting spirit. Well, worst of all, I wonder if I don't have to give it to the brave... Still a fan!? And I'm going to get fucked, but a little of that thought also plundered the edge of my brain.
Soon after that, the sun tilted, while the orange grew in the light illuminating the green.
And then I found a swarm of three leaves that looked like it.
Gradually floating hips and toes with force.
Run out without distracting, blinking, or shaking your sides.
Without stopping in anyone's eyes, such as my bizarre behavior.
At the end of the stem I finally grabbed, I checked the four leaves.
And no one else is here anymore, from the assumption that, "I found it!!" or screaming.
- There it is! Finally!! You are getting lucky Four Leaves!!!
Not half as satisfactory as the time spent.
If you dived straight into the nearby Triple Leaf Forest, you'd gobble up the hill and snap down the clover, still a joy that didn't converge. So, haha, haha, if you were laughing.
Well, in a promised atmosphere......
It's the worst thing I've ever seen...!! People are watching me rolling on the ground.
No, I'll just give you a moment back to recreate that...
To the unintentionally hung shadow, huh? Think and turn your gaze.
With a half laugh weird face, is that it? Who?? Or something like that.
Long legs, slender, etc. Although he is blind due to his retrograde behavior, he feels familiar with the way the dark hair is caught in the wind.
Definitely not a brave man, huh?? And if you think calmly, what do you do to keep boggling...
After solidifying like that, I took the hand I was offered... and while we were silently piercing each other, I raised my torso for now.
Lift your body, and at the same time, if your big, warm hands have left you naturally. Various embarrassments, but I knew I'd push it over...
"Go ahead! This!!"
And my face, offering the four leaves I had just found, combined with the redness of the sunset, but I'm sure it was equivalent, red.
But the inner calm.
—— sorry its not a flower!!!
Because it screams something special.
- No, it's true. Why am I giving foliage to anyone I like??
and.
Probably a pocan, but still, I kind of shrivel at the signs of not making it slight, considering the brave guy with the cool face.
—— or, after all, leaves... No, I don't think I needed it......
If you think back calmly and pull your arm gently. Dark-haired brave man who felt a slight change in his great moving vision and grabbed the stem in a bit of a panic.
I was the one who really hurried to let go of my hand in a dull state holding a single stem for two.
"Sorry for these leaves...!!
And if you followed me hard.
"--No,... Huh!?
I heard a breathtaking noise.
Hmm? I thought I'd give you my gaze...... Lucky four leaves, they emit a pale light and softly dissolve and disappear in the arms of the brave man.
--……… Ah! I see!!
And I was wondering what I would do with the flowers that all the girls got... how would I disappear like this! and hit my hand in my heart.
If for some reason I was looking at a brave man in a hurry to explore his nostalgia.
"........................ lucky value (rack)... up......?
and.
I pulled out my status card, and I heard a voice in agony.
"Huh?"
And, “I don't know” face, if you asked me to continue.
"…" Four Leaf Clovers. "It has the effect of increasing the good fortune of the person who gave it by 20... Apparently"
and.
"Heh, 20!! What, 20 too!!?" (x;) "
Unexpectedly Gabari! with a background sound, that's silly!! And if I squeeze it out.
The brave man nods cocklessly.
"... for over a year, it never went up."
and.
With an extremely weak voice, he murmured quietly, pounding.
—— What, I couldn't...!?
Though the possibilities were plundered.
—— No, no, no, that's not true! That's not true!! I don't like people who are lucky, because they are never there!! It's not a problem!! It's definitely better to be higher!! Here it is, yeah... complicated... yes! There's something complicated going on...? The brave ones are just a little relieved... or something!!
And, think again.
"... uh... duh. Is that... oh, congratulations...?
and.
Stay a little anxious.
Koten, his neck lay down, and I whispered to him to ask softly.