Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The end bell rings.

Sixteen o'clock.

Four o'clock in the evening.

It's time for producers and craftsmen to get to work and start talking about where to go for a drink today, etc.

"Okay, both of you. Go with care."

Me and Loretta are leaving the Yangdu Pavilion again to solicit sponsorship for the festival.

Jinette and Magda can't come with us to keep the Yangtze Pavilion open yet.

... Loretta and I are... anxious.

At dusk when the darkness approaches.

Loretta and I.

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"Brother! With all these conditions, I'm sure we'll run into him, too!

... I would love to.

We're going to the bricklayer's.

It was an arithmetic that Estella would go instead... but this guy... this, Loretta who wants to stick her neck in everything...

"No, I'm fine! I'll take care of the neighborhood for you and me!

- And I didn't give in hard work.... I want to tell you not to get me involved. No, I said it. I said it so strongly that it soured my mouth and the lines of age were carved.... but it didn't work.

"It's okay! Your brother has me on him!

... I think I'm going to get scattered because of you on it... I guess it says' possessed '...

"Oh, you know, Mr. Yashiro"

Ginette gives me an anxious look when I can't stop sighing heavily.

"Don't try too hard. If anything happens to Mr. Yashiro... I'll be in trouble."

Such a kind word creeps on me.

Then why don't you put a collar on Loretta and keep it in brackets on some pillar so she doesn't run wild?

Damn it, who is it? The guy who recommended Loretta to the Executive Committee... it's me, me...

"Um... if you really don't seem energetic,... take this"

Softly handed to me was my 2.5 head figure I made.

"I don't want it!

"It's cute!?

"You're not cute!

"No, it's adorable!

"We're talking about an objective perspective, not subjectivity!

Why do I have to be healed because I think my own figure is cute?

"You can lend me Ginette anyway."

"Mr. Yashiro peeks right into his skirt, so no"

Pointing his mouth, Ginette activates the veto.

Stupid thing! These figures make sense to peek into skirts!

It starts in the pants and ends in the pants! That's what a figure is!

Yeah. I have to tell you this!

"Look, Ginette. Figures begin with pants, bread..."

"Brother, I'll be there soon ~!"

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Loretta, I'll pull your cheek bag later.

"Well, I'll be there"

"Yes. Come on in."

As it turns later to preach to Ginette what the figure is, it is now a top priority to solicit sponsorship.

Fill the long streets with shops, candles, and entertaining guests.

To do that, we still need a few more shopkeepers.

Maybe an exhibition. It's a trade fair for our products. Even something like the expo of a company that opens up around Messe could be exciting. "Is there such an industry in District 42?"

Brick stuff would hit it and put it on.

"Looking forward to it, brother!

"Well, with brick planters and potted plants, it would be a little souvenir, and you could expect sales there"

"No! I'm a ghost!

"............... get to work, huh?

"Yes! We do our best to investigate ghosts!

... this girl, don't you remember her purpose or something?

He said, "I want you to work for the executive committee."

"It's the executive commissioner's job, and the haunted investigation."

"Where is it!?

"Because Mr. Paula was scared! I want to figure it out and get rid of your fear!

That... this guy.

"Something's bothering you... are you working hard for Paula?

"Yes!

After a fluffy sniffle, Loretta gave her a slightly illuminating look.

"Mr. Paula is the one who gave me the job."

With a whispering voice, but in a clear tone, Loretta snaps and breaks her face.

"I couldn't even find a job as a slum dweller anywhere, and only Mr. Paula reached out to me." I'll hire you at my place. "

I see. I have a point now.

If Loretta did it to Paula, it would involve...

"'I'll use you instead, so be prepared,' he said."

... from feelings like a sister admiring her sister.

As the eldest daughter of a family with too many children, Loretta, who has carried everything by herself, is the first person I've ever met, a tough but dependable being. That's Paula.

So no matter how badly they make me or yell at me, Loretta is happily entangled when she sees Paula.

It's not like Paula hates you. That's not true, you can see it.

So this guy is desperate.

He wants to meet the expectations of his favorite 'sister'.

Maybe he wants to be recognized.

You can spare this guy his hard work and work with him for a little while... maybe.

"We catch ghosts and ask them why they're wandering! And we'll celebrate the festival together if we can!

...... I guess I can't!?

What are you trying to pull in a ghost on your own? You'll be possessed!?

"'Guys - do you resent -!?' 'Ooh!

You're so excited, ghost!?

You'll never resent them, those guys!?

"Sounds interesting!

"Don't blaspheme the ghost!

If it sneaks, if it's just Loretta, it's just Loretta... it's none of my business!

"See you, brother! Let's start investigating rumored districts!

"You're going to see the bricklayer! Don't lose sight of purpose!

"Yea! Just a little! Just a little!

"No!

"Just a little bit, because I'm going to attach a promise to look for a ghost, encounter it, listen to it, and get it to help me with the festival instead of letting it form a Buddha!

"Didn't you get involved?!? What are you up to?

"It's executive committee authority!

... Let's banish him from the executive committee... I let him in... Oh, Paula, I know how you feel. This is... wussy.

"Fine, I'm going to the bricklayer's! If we don't hurry, the sun will go down."

"Oh! I see! If you're looking for a ghost, after the sun goes down, you mean!?

"No, no!

Why is it supposed to be looking?!?

I'll never get involved!

I'm not going looking for a ghost! You're not going!

- That's my last word........................... or something, because I'm not kidding!

For the most part, if he dies once, he's dying a lot!

... I'm the exception.

"Sort of. While we're talking about that, you're already on the main street"

The district with the bricklayers is a little further.

No heart or I feel like Loretta's face is getting excited...... seriously I should have put it on my collar too?

Increase stride, increase speed, and Loretta walks ahead of me.

Then, when he enters the district in question, he opens his hands and exalts himself.

"Come out, ghost! It shows up before us and speaks in full of its resentment, its untrained!

"You, what are you doing!?

"If you do, I'll solve all your troubles brilliantly, all the way through, with all the riches, the beauty of refreshments, the momentum of sticking around the corner of the lunchbox -"

"You didn't say anything irresponsible!

"- Brother!

"And it's a round throw!?

Where you've remembered, Loretta throws up two rounded lines in pain and exhales when she puffs her nose.... This guy is seriously going to be dismissed.

"Don't do anything stupid, let's go!

"YAYYYYYYY! I want to see a ghost! It looks absolutely interesting -!

"It's not funny! I'm so scared! You, you're gonna pee!

"Regina said there was demand for that!

"What are you blowing in, that asshole pharmacist!?

The ban on entering and leaving the Yangdu Pavilion may also have to be seriously considered.

"I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it!

"Kids!?

"It's a child! I'm your brother's kid!

"You're not my kid!

"It's your brother's kid! I don't care what anyone says. He's your brother's kid!

"What! Let's not have this conversation because it would be misunderstood if someone else would ask!?

"So, are you looking for a ghost?

"And apart from this!

"I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it!

Oh, wow!

"You, didn't you want to investigate ghosts for Paula!?

"I don't care about Mr. Paula! I want to see it because it looks interesting!

Give me back my little touch, Conoyaloo!

I grab Loretta's roots in the gaggling noise and move on to the unpopular neighborhood as she drifts.

... You really don't have people.

I hear there's a lot of ghost sightings around here... but you're convinced of something.

In these lonely places, don't tell me to look closely.

............ Of course, it's a big premise that the preconceived notion of being scared doesn't matter, there's no other love, it's just making things look like that, there's really no such thing as ghosts!

"Ah! Brother! Something like a shadow just crossed the other corner!

"Kiki, kiki, it's my fault! Wrong look! A cat or something!

"I'm going to go do some research!

"I'm not going!

"Why don't you go see it when the shadows have crossed? Your brother goes to see without one or two when his boobs shake!

"What are you giving me an unsolicited image!?

"That's what Regina said."

"Really, I'm gonna bust you, that asshole pharmacist!?

The next time I see him, he decides to execute the sentence of Endless Decopin with no expression on his mind, and I go along a thin alley unpopular with Zunzun.

A bricklayer lives ahead. Almost there.

"Oh, it's turning there! The bent end is where the most sightings are!

"When did you do something to collect information?!?

"At work, I asked my customers all the time!

"Get to work!

That's why I fired Cantalchica, you!

"But, ladies and gentlemen, I think I like these stories, and they gave me a lot of information."

"You should always sneak up on this guy. All the people involved are harmed! Except me!"

"Brother, you're really scared. You said Regina was after the adorable route, right?

"That guy, hon. You only say extra things!?

"Brother, he's cute. I want to sleep cuz! Regina said she'd be happy..."

"You, really, I'm gonna stuff you with raw vegetables in your cheek bag until you can't talk."

"Become!? Nah, how do you know about my cheek bag!? I never told anyone!?

I just thought the Hamsters would have it.

"Your brother's a jerk!

I've never been called in a cheek bag before, me.

"Well, while I was asleep, you were putting weird things out in 'me'!? You had that kind of hobby, like Regina said!?

"You, no contact with Regina for a while!

I didn't think the pollution was going on so much...

Regina...... be careful, he is.

"I have to report it to the manager."

"Hey idiot, don't! Though it would be a strange misunderstanding!

"Then I'll keep my mouth shut for the manager, so I'm going to go find a ghost!

…… frustrated…………

"I want to see it. I want to see it. I want to see it! I want to see a ghost!

Oh, no more, I can't... Anger - Ring - Ugh.

"" Come on, man!

... and a voice yelled at me to leave it to me, someone yelled at me.

What the fuck?

Looking back, that was the entrance to the brick workshop.

The yelling sounds like I heard it coming from inside.

"... is it a ghost?

"There's no way. Let's go in."

"Yes!... I'm interested in this one. It's a training ground."

... this guy might have to get a good look at it once.

Either way, me and Loretta stepped into the brick factory.

I can hear a man arguing.

One is an old man's voice, the other a young man's voice.

As the clay and red soil proceeded through the garden, which was served like a mountain, there was a building with a large entrance fully open.

The voice is heard from among them.

Apparently there's a big kiln, probably a place to bake bricks.

"Brother. There are people over there."

At the tip of Loretta's point, two men, as imagined from her voice, were confronted and arguing.

A stubborn figure, yet stubborn, artisanal, silver-haired Osama and a young man with a soothing impression. If you are a young man, you have sarcastic silver hair... and unfortunately you are quite handsome.

"That's the only way to save the workshop!

"I don't want to make bricks for that! How can you not understand!?

"How can you not know that you won't be able to make that brick!?

"What you don't understand is your father!

"No, it's you!

"Oh, you know..."

I spoke up to the two bitterly contested people.

I didn't really feel like it, but this is also my job, so I can't help it.

"Who!?

Craftsman temperament Osama stares at me with an awfully scary face.

... voice, don't call me!

"It's nothing. Sorry to bother you."

Yeah. Let's get back out.

It's a bad day.

Negotiating under these circumstances is decided to crack. Yes, back out and back out.

"May I have a word?

About the same time I turned my heels back, Loretta moved in front of the two of them.

You can't read the air!?

Though it would create an atmosphere where the air shouldn't be touched so much that it looks like the letter 'Don't Touch Danger'!

"What are you arguing about? You can talk to us if you like."

"... what the hell are you guys?

"It's me and my brother!

That doesn't explain anything, it's Loretta.

"... well. No, you've been embarrassed."

Craftsman convinced you!?

What, where is that convincing of an asshole's daughter statement right now!?

Osama, an artisanal temperament scratching silver hair that was pruned out by accident, and a handsome man who misses his gaze with a look like he chewed up a bitter bug.... Damn, even a picture like that bothers you, handsome guy. I don't know the details, but I'm totally sorry about you. I support Osama.

"I don't know, kids should listen to their parents. Not until we're alone."

"Ooh! You know what I'm talking about, you!

Osama seems to have made a good impression on me because of the anti-handsome DNA buzz.

He walks over to me, begs me to shake his hand, and slaps me on the shoulder with a bash. I guess I'm not overjoyed that I got the endorsement.

"Why don't you tell him from you, you stupid son of a bitch?"

"Leave it to me."

I bravely take a step forward and say to the silver-haired young man.

"A handsome man is destined to sweeten up some difficulties!

"Ah, your brother's is just secluded, so you can go through from right to left"

Damn it, Loretta! You have handsome shoulders!?

I knew it was your face!? Is your face the deciding factor?!?

"Loretta... were you handsome supremacist too..."

"Become!? Oh, no! That was obviously your brother's bias up front, so I just said that... I don't care about my face, I'm like your brother... someone I can count on... I'm the first person I've ever thought I could be sweet..."

You had such feelings for me, not Paula, this guy.

Well, I don't feel bad.................. but, Loretta. You're totally denying my look, aren't you? 'Cause you're a little choosy, me.

"What is it, you guys? Can't believe you came all of a sudden and pinched your mouth about someone else's home... isn't that insane!?

"Handsome opponents don't need common sense or anything!

"I'm sorry. Brother, he's just a little pathetic."

Hey, Cora, Loretta.... because I need to talk to you later?

"Anyway, it's none of your business. Will you not pinch my mouth!?

A handsome man tells the truth.

I wonder why. Even though it's an honest theory, "You're not a good-looking guy with an honest theory!" What makes you think...

"Anyway, I don't want to make anything but bricks that I'm convinced of! Even if this brick workshop is going to crumble!

Huh...? What is it now?

The brick workshop crumbles?

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I kind of have a bad feeling about it. Here's the thing... it's like being drawn into an invisible force... such an unpleasant feeling...

"Okay, so!

Suddenly, Loretta shouts out loud.

"I'm not sure about one thing, but I generally did!

Hey...... how can you say such a contradiction in grandeur, you?

"In short, you two collided head-on and now this brick workshop is in danger of survival!?

"... Well, to put it bluntly, yes"

"I don't know. I'm in trouble at the house."

"I don't know, Dad!?

"That's it!

Once again, Loretta arbitrates the parents and children who have developed into contentions, like the servants of the South Town Service.

"We know what both sides are saying!

How many things have you said on both sides yet?

"Here, let us hear each other's claims."

You don't know what to say.

"And I'm going to try and get rid of the obsession between you two brilliantly!

You got out big...... would fall to scratch around.

"There you are, brother!

"Round toss!?

That's when I was sure.

I had a feeling earlier that it was at this moment that it became a reality.