Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

Seriously staring at the man's face.

Asian men look “thin” to her, called Number Five.

If you borrow the words of some Japanese painting hits that made a lot of entertainment income in Japan, your face would be “flat.”

Among the “flat” Japanese whose characteristics can be said to be thin, Shigeru Sugiyama, who has no personality, can only get the impression that he is a mob-faced man who seems to be everywhere from No. 5.

If I add another thing, there is also a “look like the same face” bias that Japanese people receive when they see foreigners on the fifth.

Mayumi, Dr. Yumi, and Yumi sitting around it are beautiful shapes, and the prominence of the cute impression is clear, which further diminishes the impression.

Such a man as The Mob, Shigeru Sugiyama, was making a pitiful noise among all the people around him.

"Wait a minute, powdered potatoes and mashed potatoes are similar, but they're different with subtle lines?If you don't add more hands from the powdered potatoes, it won't be mashed potatoes.One more step. "

"You just crushed it like you saw it."

"No, powdered potatoes are people who enjoy the crispy and hollow feeling of potatoes, and mashed potatoes are important for the paste-like moisture.I don't feel good if I don't properly back it up.I also ordered a proper backing from our store.Since it is ordered separately with Japanese set meal set and Western food, it is difficult because the material cost is high. "

"No, I don't."

"Oh, that.Speaking of which, I ordered separately and the outer bag was similar, so Yabe in the kitchen complained to the store manager that it was annoying. "

"That's why....I was looking for a new vendor. "

"No, I don't."

A man at the heart of a conversation that really doesn't matter.

The fact is that the man who came up on the raid list the other day could not be confirmed with the intention of identifying the true "Knight of Light Speed".

But the truth is that even then, even though I was exposing my pathetic and disgraceful escape options, it was all a pseudo-state.

I'm horrified by that feeling.

At the moment of being attacked, he set a trap of deceiving himself as a weak man, deceiving himself, and killing the attacker on the contrary.

She looks at the heat of the coffee she put on her mouth as she talks.

Even such a current appearance is a lie for some impression manipulation.

"... it looks like you've finished eating."

A voice rang from the side and raised his face.I can feel the unpleasant sweat passing through my back when I was caught staring at the bush.

Elena, who was sitting beside her, had a coffee pot with a smiling face.

Number 5 puts the spoon he was holding on to an empty vessel sometime.Perhaps he was silently and mechanically carrying breakfast to his mouth while he was watching the bush.

I realize from such tension that I don't even remember what flavour it tasted like.

"Sugar and milk?

"I don't mind black."

Really?

Elaina was there because she might need help with a meal, but she was able to finish the meal on the fifth, which was small and carved with various considerations of "someone else's.”

I don't really like black, but I don't have the guts to say anything about my preferences here.

"Well then....."

Just look at the coffee poured into the coffee cup.

At the end of the pour, she smiled and smiled, and Elena headed towards Dr. Whiteran.

I was having an overwhelming discussion, but it seemed like I had a meal paused sometime to put something in my stomach.

The fact that the doctor who started eating later finished eating around the same time as No. 5, which he had been eating from the beginning, is that No. 5 is injured and it is difficult to eat now, but it is also the reason that the doctor eats fast food.

Not all researchers do, but neither Dr. Whiteran nor his son, Father No. 5, attach much importance to the living environment.

Extreme stories, if they are all the same in the stomach if they are scratched quickly, or it is quick to throw them in without worrying about the taste.

If you've lived like this for more than half a century, you can't help but eat at such a speed.

(... it's been a really long time since this happened.)

The doctor poured the coffee and carried it to his mouth.

There will be no sense of enjoying the scent of coffee in that state.

The only person who could be considered family anymore was him and the man who was supposed to be his brother in a hurry to live with a different vector than the doctor who wasn't here.Otherwise, the people involved are the same researchers, the nasty men.

That's why it's such a calm, relaxed, warm, sad, and loud dinner table.

I can't remember when this space was before.

The burning heat from the hand-wrapped cup and the aroma of hot coffee that would have been ground from the beans.

I wonder if you went out of your way to prepare a flavoured coffee.

Wrapped in a loose, sweet aroma.

(Oh, he's alive.... yes, does it feel luxurious?

The moose on the other side of the bath laughed calmly at each other.

I can't help but be envious and envious of the sight that I should have been someday, now that I've been gone for a long time, and that I feel far away.

Gently attach the bitten mouth to the edge of the cup so that no one will notice.

Coffee with a sweet hazelnut scent was still bitter, and number five looked a little pale.

"... is it okay to hold the meeting like this?

"There is no problem.... we're not in a position to say that."

Dr. Whiteland agrees to place the coffee cup on the table.

After that, No. 5 nodded, and the moose across the table seemed to have no objection.

However, Mao raised her hand.

"What's the matter?

Um... I'm sorry, but as far as the explanation is concerned, is it still in English?

Mao spoke with anxiety.

As a matter of fact, Dr. White Run's confrontation with Kenrokura earlier may be in English.

"No, I will do it in Japanese if you don't understand it here.Doctor, you can speak Japanese without any problems. "

"Ah, I see.I'm glad. "

Hooray, the mo lowered his hand that was raised in a soft atmosphere.

The doctor who was watching it turned into a traffic jar.

"For the record, have you finished college?But you can't speak anything other than your mother tongue?

"Oh, no, no.Ahahah, I see. "

Polypoly and scratching the head.

There's something cold mixed up in the stupid doctor's gaze.

"Ah, me and Dr. Keko understand English.And Mayumi can speak both English and Spanish. "

"Spanish is about everyday conversation."

Yumi says that from the side.

Once again, it was the bush that surprised me.

"Eh!? Whatever the doctor, Yumi.Why you!?

Yumi, who I thought was one of you, betrayed me.

You'll have no choice but to raise your voice of dismay.

"What is it?Excuse me, Mao.Why would the doctor do that anyway? "

"No, I know that Doctor likes Western music and listens to messes, and maybe there is a one-chan.... but you're not. "

"I knew how Mao looked at me.Well, I only learned English the other day, so I started studying. "

Yumi makes a bump mark with her fingers so that she can't see it from the doctor under the table.

Looking at it, Mao somehow understands.

The other day, it would have been “since I came back.”

I mean, what does that mean?

(... cheat, huh?... that's sloppy.... you cowards!)

Looking at Yumi with Jito's eyes, she looks sorry for the expression of the bush.

In short, I wonder if the remnants of the "Warlord" and "Demon King" that have improved since returning here are working.

They are all "brave men" who are slightly physical, but boast better specs than ordinary people.This is not strange even if it has occurred in terms of knowledge.

Rather, the "Warrior" and "Demon King" who use the head of the rear guard may have an advantage over the "Warrior" and "Holy Knight" who cut off the enemy in the front.

(... I haven't changed at all.... damn it, the chosen ones!)

I envy you enough to put a line in your head like the curse of a lass boss on the verge of extinction.

What the hell, you guys?Come on, let's go.

"... well, there's no other way.I didn't understand the Knight of Light Speed, which is the most important thing to understand. "

"... I'm sorry"

Read the air to the boulder so much as to accept the unfortunate treatment of the child.

Well, as long as it's bad for the bush not to have lived as diligently as the English became a pervert.

However, I would like to ask these modern Japanese bachelor's degree holders.

Are you an English pelapella?

(... that's good.I'm flattered.... I don't know if it's too much, goddamn it...!

After all, I think it's cheating.

Tickle.