When I arrived at the area where the store was lined up with Mr. Irnes, I bought two skewers at the beginning and handed one over to Mr. Irnes.

"Yes, Mr. Illness"

"Thank you, Kuhihi."

There was also a slight hesitation in skewering women from the beginning... I can't help it all. What, Mr. Illness said I was like, "What do you want to eat? Even when I ask," You can only answer, "You can eat what you want, Mr. Kite."

I also thought about lying and choosing apple candy or something...... maybe Mr. Ilnes will easily see through that. So as a result, I decided to buy something called a skewered red horn bull that I normally wanted to eat.

Red Horn Bull is what I call beef in my world, and I'm relieved that I've had it several times before. No, really... great relief it says what kind of meat.

As he thinks about it, Mr. Ilnes puts one hand on the skewer and tries to hide his mouth for a bite.

"... so yummy"

……

Uh-huh, an elegant way to eat without showing your mouth. The word lady fits perfectly well, Mr. Ilnes, who naturally does it.

Consciously, I feel elegant in saving money, like posture or tricks, but it didn't look like Mr. Ilnes was doing it consciously, and he was doing it very naturally.

That's what I felt sophisticated to the point of every move, so much so that if the outfit wasn't made-up clothes, I'd look like a noble lady.

Then just at that time, I got my eye on Mr. Ilnes who saw this one... Huh? It fits, doesn't it? It also looks like you're looking through my body and looking at the view behind me...... Ugh, yeah, it probably fits.

"What's wrong?

"Ah, yes, no, Mr. Ilnes is classy even when he sees one way to eat, he says it's amazing..."

"Kuhihi, that's not true. I'm just used to eating grass."

"Really?

"Besides, it doesn't mean you should eat classy. Dinner's the best way to eat."

"I see."

I guess the added word is also a follow up to me eating skewers from now on. I think it's really amazing who can call that nature.

Mr. Ilnes' words prompted me to eat skewers without me being particularly aware of them.

When I finish the skewer, Mr. Irnes takes the skewer from my hand in a flowing motion and dumps it in a trash can that was nearby with his skewer.

And he turned to me and told me in a soft voice.

"... So ~ Dear Kate Ha, what are you 'feeling anxious' about?

"... Huh?

"It looks like there's a square over there - shall we talk about it there? As much as I ask. I think you can."

"... you know, maybe... you've noticed it all since the beginning?

"Come on? What do you think? Kuhihihihi."

After all, I'm no match for this guy.

Indeed, Mr. Ilnes was right, I had a little anxiety. Sometimes I felt somewhat heavier than that.

The purpose of inviting Mr. Ilnes was strong in thanking him... but maybe he wanted to distract himself from that.

Having spotted my feelings as clammy, Mr. Ilnes has moved to a less popular square and urged me to sit on the bench.

When I sat on the bench according to it, Mr. Ilnes also sat on the bench at a slight distance, pointing only at this side of his face without saying anything.

"... Well, actually, I'm supposed to go around the festival tomorrow with the Creator."

"It's an honor."

"Yes. Well, it's not like I don't like going around with Mr. Shiro. Rather, it's kind of fun to be with Mr. Shiro... rather exciting"

"So what are you anxious about?

"No, that, I guess, is going to get a huge amount of attention..."

Yes, I look forward to going around with Mr. Shiro... but Mr. Shiro can be described as a much more eye-catching presence than the Cros.

Anyway, he just appeared at the hosting ceremony, and his surroundings are like kneeling at the same time. Besides, the super strict attitude due to the divine tribal outpouring… I, the little citizen, have the attention inside tight.

"I see - I don't really like to stand out - and I know how it feels."

"Yeah, so... it's rude of Mr. Shiro to go around with you in that mood, and maybe he wanted to change his mood somehow"

"... so - tomorrow I'm going around with the Creator. Huh, do you want to stop?

"... No, as I was saying, I'm very excited to go around with Mr. Shiro"

"Then - I think that's fine. I'm sure you'll be delighted."

"Right."

This is who Mr. Illness is. I would never say "this is how it should be done". Agree with this one, affirm me... give me an answer and it will softly hold me back.

Even though I'm feeling uneasy myself, it's not that big of a thing, it must be a lot of attention - something to the extent. Mr. Ilnes made me talk and change my mood like this because he understands my subtle feelings like that.

In fact, if you put it in your mouth, I think it's a terribly simple thing. I just don't care about what's around me, I just need to enjoy spending time with Mr. Shiro...

After all, Mr. Ilnes is... awesome. When I talk to Mr. Ilnes, I feel like I can be positive with nature... I feel so comfortable with the words of a voice that gently affirms me, pushing my back softly.

When I was savoring the feeling of the soothing Moya Moya of my heart clearing up, I heard a gentle voice and a clap of hands.

"... For example, if the world is one story, how many pages are there?

"... Mr. Illness?

Turning her gaze to be guided by her voice, Ms. Ilnes had turned to the sky and was singing a song with a small clap of hands.

"Drawn on that page, you may be something very small and hard to see"

……

"But never, it's not necessary, it's an important piece to follow on the next page"

……

"Please, keep walking, because the future lies ahead of you."

This is the first song I've ever heard, but I feel like a gentle lyric. Still, Mr. Illness...... good singing, doomed. The sound of being gentle, soft and spinning like talking, was overheard.

"For example, if the world is one story, this is the miracle I could meet, I want to thank"

The lyrics seem to be in number two, and the stew is sung in the same rhythm as the first.

"If you reach out, you reach around, and the circle widens, and the pages become colored."

……

"You are never alone, many allies are right beside you"

……

"Please, don't forget, I wish you happiness, I have a fan of the story"

Along with that lyric, Mr. Irnes turned to me, for a moment... but I felt that the focus of his eyes suited me.

"I'm sure the path you walk is not flat, strong winds blow, but I'm sure you'll grow each time."

……

"One day, when you get older and you read the story back, you can smile, on a page like that, even if I don't have to be painted"

……

"Even if the world is one story, I want to be the reader of your spinning little, very little story."

……

"So, please, don't forget, I'll always be a happy, happy fan of yours."

Apparently, that's the end of the lyrics, and Mr. Illness is unusual...... once he had a small, gentle smile, then he took his gaze off me and looked up at the sky.

"... that's a beautiful song. What a song?

"... It's a popular song called 'Little Story' ~ about 100 years ago No. To send to Master Kite. Ha, I thought it was the most appropriate song."

"Heh? Uh..."

"I'm on your side for how long. So ~ from now on, you can count on as much as you want. It's the happiest thing for me that makes you happy. Is that what it feels like?

Mr Ilnes, who said so and leaned his neck, looked so beautiful and fantastic, illuminated by the pale moonlight.

"Kuhihi...... so - we still have time and no, let's take a look around the store a little bit more?

"Ah, yes! Right, let's go!

Stand up, the usual way of laughing. Following Mr. Illness, I get up, too. Always on your side, I felt strangely hot in the face because I heard those words.

Dear Mother, Father - You affirm me, you support me, you push my back... sincerely, you wish me happiness. The song Mr. Irnes gave me was so helpless and gentle - devotional lyrics.