Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

Well, I'm currently tangled up in some sort of rough old man. It was good until I turned the corner of the street to go to the clothes store. Being an officer, I was down the road glittering with the guidebook I had obtained at the Silver Sky Pavilion. He looked up from time to time to check around, but was desperate to bend and careless forward. Everything I deserved.

"... that's why. I'm so sorry."

"Why - honey, this is your first time in town! Then tell me, hey!

I laughed luxuriously. He bashes my shoulder. I bow my head with a peck as I endure with the thought of my height shrinking every time I get slapped.

The rough old man asked me where I was going, so when I told him the name of the clothes store, he led me to the store. What is this guy, usually a good guy? I thought it was just a temple, but that was a big mistake. After all, it's a world without protagonist correction.

"Oh, I'm a" pinzolo. "I'm an adventurer at this Spirit. You're an adventurer, aren't you? If anything happens, call me. No!

"Thank you for taking the time. I'm a rabbit. This is Daniela. If anything happens again, thank you."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, no such awe-inspiring way for adventurers to say it to each other! You're gonna get goosebumps!

I accidentally blew out when I saw a pinzolo rubbing my arm deliberately. So is that. What a rough adventurer we are to shut up crying kids.

"Okay. Thanks, Pinzolo."

"Whoa! See you later, Asagi, Daniela!

Pinzolo waved back to the street. Hey, I was wondering what would happen for a while, but I'm really glad there's nothing in particular. But 'Pinzolo' hey... gambling and all that looks awesome strong.

Pinzolo leaves, hits and changes and the street gets quiet. I look back at Daniela, who is quiet about midnight in front of the station.

"Hey, Daniela."

"Hmm? What is it, Asagi"

I listen to what I've always cared about. It's something I've been really curious about for a long time but I couldn't figure out the right time to ask.

"It's quiet when I'm talking to the first person I met."

"Ugh..."

I could hear it gradually. I feel kind of accomplished just by listening.

Daniela is much quieter at times like this. He also said he was erasing the signs. Daniela looked bitter as if she'd stuffed something in her throat.

"Well... well..."

"Yeah."

"I don't know, uh... I'm not good at it. Um, talking."

You were talking to me normally.

"Ki, you can afford it as long as you have a trigger! As long as there's a topic!

"Oh, yeah..."

Waving his arms with a boom, 'That's a misunderstanding!' He complains with his eyes. But it's not a misunderstanding or anything. Senior Daniela was a woman with communication problems.

"Well, I hardly ever stayed with a certain person until I was with the rabbit, and the minimum conversation I needed was enough... like this, distance? It takes a little while to grab something like that."

Feeling slightly down, I gavel at Daniela, who sometimes looks at me with a flicker and talks like an angry child. I think that people who live long are experienced in everything, but depending on how they live, do they sometimes have outstanding experience or vice versa? One thing's smarter. The rabbit has risen in level.

"Well, nothing's wrong with you if you talk to me normally. Let's go to the clothes store."

"Ah, a rabbit? I'm not gonna spare any effort to gain experience, am I?

Enter the garment store with a proper gavel against Daniela, who says as she pulls my sleeve quickly.

The name of the store is Goblin's Boutique. Is there anything wrong with the name of the store? They're wearing lame cloth. Thought so, but according to the guidebook, they have a good reputation. As a clothing store for young people, it seems to be popular to be at the top of the list in this Spirit.

It's a little dark in the store. Near the entrance there is a line of gothic decorations somewhere as if to intimidate the people in front of the store. As soon as you pass there, you'll reach the corner where your clothes line up. Hmm, pretty nice clothes lined up. This level is also common in modern Japan. Except Harajuku or something like that.

Exactly the clothes in this store were just like clothes that took the form of something unnameable about young people like gothic and punk. It doesn't suit me. Because I'm not a young man, and I look like this in the first place and I'm a very important personality...

"Daniela, it doesn't suit me a bit... Daniela?

"What!? Oh, what the hell, Asagi!

panic back to the shelves the gothic lolita clothes Daniela was holding in her hands. Thanks to you, my clothes are shaggy.

"Ho, that's what Dr. Daniela likes to wear..."

"Then, fool! There's no way I'm gonna be wearing such flirty cute clothes!

He's saying cute clothes, his eyes are on his clothes, and his persuasion isn't shard.

"Sir, come on, will you stop making noise in the store?

It was too noisy, the clerk, who appeared snuggly from the back, sighs and sighs like a pain in the ass. That look is punk rock! Her hair is pink and her ears and nose are chained together. It is also my preference. Is that hair ground hair?

"Sorry, I think they liked the clothes."

"Asagi!?

"Heh, I like that. Isn't that good? I'll keep it cheap."

"Then wear it."

"Asagi!!

"Maiduo"

I went on to clap my tongue and now I'm being tightened up outside the store by Daniela with a bright red face.

"Asagi no... you, you are the one...!!

"Guruji no... just... just... just..."

"Hmm!"

Bun, and can be thrown to the ground. I rush into passivity. I appreciate my usual workouts. I was almost there till tomorrow.

"Phew...... would it be rude to go into the store and leave without buying anything so noisy? It didn't feel right for me, so I had to buy the clothes."

"I have to...?

"Yes, I have to. I just had to buy it."

"Did you have to buy..."

"It is. So take it."

When I say that, Daniela grips a bag with clothes like that reluctantly. And you stare at me.

"And I'll have it because I can't help it!

"Yeah, well, give it to me. I'd be happier with my clothes if I did. You'd be more than happy to wear it, wouldn't you?

"Oh, that's... chasing"

I squeal bossy as I turn away my red face. Well, what, it includes everyday gratitude and all that, but don't you have to tell me? And that's what I thought as I looked at Daniela's loose mouth.