Sixth night of the Six Kings Festival. The Six Kings Festival, which was all kinds of thick, is also the last day tomorrow...... a lot of hard things happened, but I also feel lonely when the end of things approaches. But...

Well, that's good... let's keep it. Now, there is more important than that.

"... for once, I can somehow predict, can I ask? Why was I 'abducted by the Divine Realm' at the end of dinner?

"It's my turn today"

"Ha ha..."

"The Clos made the rule that the presence of a date with a fast man the next day could bathe with him the night before. Then naturally I must have rights too."

I had no time to immerse myself in the aftermath of the night before the last day, and I had been abducted by Mr. Shiro to the divine realm. Yeah, well, I don't know... nothing more than what I expected.

"... well, I guess it makes sense that Crowe hasn't stopped you... anyway, you don't have the option of rejecting me, do you?

"Yes, you're right."

"Ok...... then 'there are terms'"

"Mm?"

Yes, I expected this situation. At the time the Clos laid down those rules, they thought that Mr. Shiro couldn't possibly be using them. Therefore, the measures are well considered.

Well, it was unexpected that he was brought to the shrine, not the central tower...

"Mr. Shiro, do you remember when you and I went to the ocean before?

"Yeah, sure."

"Okay, 'come in in your swimsuit' I was wearing then. That's what I'm offering."

"Mmmm...... but no one but Phantom King wore a swimsuit when bathing with a fast man. Nor should Chro have been a swimsuit. It's cheating."

Mr. Shiro protests somewhere dissatisfied with the same unchallenged voice... but the response is also envisaged.

"Indeed, it may be. But I want you to think about it. I don't know what Mr. Shiro thinks of himself, but Mr. Shiro is a tremendous beauty. If we went in together without swimsuits, I'd be nervous."

……

"When I do, I don't think I can afford to have a conversation with Mr. Shiro. Because of this opportunity, I want to enjoy my time with Mr. Shiro."

"Mmmm..."

In response to what I have said, Mr. Shiro says it rarely. Somehow, I feel so fresh that Mr. Shiro has an advantage over his opponent in the conversation.

Either way, it looks like I've conveyed what I'm trying to say, and Mr. Shiro stays faceless and silent for a while.

"... ok. bathe in swimsuits."

"Thank you! Oh, and don't" turn off the bathing suit only when you go in, after you dip it in the water "or anything."

……

Keeping the nail down just in case, Mr. Shiro was apparently really motivated to do two short blinks. This is how Mr. Shiro reacts when he is surprised.

All this time, my prior assumptions and measures bore fruit, and Mr. Shiro wore his bathing suit with great care.

Immerse yourself in the hot springs that you also entered when you previously visited the divine world with Mr. Shilo in his swimsuit. But uh-huh. I really think Mr. Shiro cheats. I mean, she's really too pretty, or if she's caught off guard even in a swimsuit, she's going to collect all the blood on her face.

"... I think I kind of lost. I'm unhappy."

"I have no idea where the win or loss is... if I say I won, is that my first victory over Mr. Shiro?

"... no, it's the second win"

"Is that it?"

Is that the second time you beat Mr. Shiro? I can't believe I've always been swept away and I can't remember winning... Oh, maybe the first time I saw you?

"Exactly."

What Shiro is saying is that the conversation between me and Shiro the first time we met... I refused Shiro's words saying, "Let me give you what you want".

Honestly, as far as I'm concerned, I don't feel like I won, but Mr. Shiro seems to lose, too.

"… I couldn't prepare what you really wanted. Then I will lose."

"Is that what this is about?

"That's what it is."

After I told him that, Mr. Shiro would show up from nowhere with a pork mouth and a virtue, and he would hand me a pork mouth without telling me anything. Speaking of which, even when we went into the hot spring together before, this is how you took advantage of me... I kind of feel strange and nostalgic, even though it shouldn't have been so long ago.

"… delicious"

"Really? That's good."

"... by the way, Mr. Shiro?

"What is it?

"Sorry if I made a mistake... Today, I look like I'm 'a little depressed'..."

"Why, do you think so?

"Somehow."

……

It's a story I've heard from Cro, but Mr. Shiro never lies. I mean, silence would mean affirmation.

Honestly, I didn't have one myself, and as I said to Mr. Shiro, there's no basis. Until now, I've never seen Mr. Shiro depressed, so it was really just a reckoning.

"... can a fast man read my emotional changes from the look on his face?

"... to? Oh, yeah, well... somehow"

Indeed, Mr. Shiro hardly changes his expression, and his voice has no discouragement. However, there are times when there are quite a few words exchanged, and some changes are beginning to be discernible.

My mouth angle rises a few millimeters when I'm having fun. Blink twice when surprised. I keep my mouth a few millimeters smaller when I'm obstinate, and my lid drops a few millimeters when I'm confused.

You got the hang of it to some extent, and now you can read emotional changes from your expression.

"... you are... really..."

"Mr. Shiro?

"No, nothing"

……

He was Mr. Shiro, who almost said something, but stopped the words along the way and shook his neck sideways.

And then I moved my gaze into the sky of the divine realm...... Potturi and whined with a small voice.

"... if"

"Yeah?"

"... If I were to take away your... 'precious things'... would you... hate me?

Dear Mother, Father - Was that your fault? As usual, a voice with no discouragement, almost the same expression... but for some reason, Mr. Shiro's voice still sounded - like he was going to cry.