Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"... quiet"

I feel my words leaked by accident, again.

"... I'm done"

The festival is over, and District 42 is quiet as it fell asleep.

There are no more shadows in the path in front of the Yangdu Pavilion, and I can't hear a single sound. I just feel a slight sign of the wind coming through.

The road that leads to the church is equipped with bricks that glow a little bit, illuminating the dark nights.

An evenly spaced line of light reborn the nocturnal path into a fantastic path that had previously only been the object of terror.

I don't think it's the same way. It's a transformation.

"Mr. Yashiro."

Late at night.

Ginette was awake when she said it was already a long time ago.

He walks out of the dining room and next to me looking out the road in the garden.

"Can't you sleep?

Usually, it's time you were supposed to be asleep. Ginette, in particular, sleeps as fast as Magda.

The others will be asleep by now.

The festival was over, and the cleanup was there, and everyone went home. I guess I was tired.

Both Estella and Loretta said they were going home early today.

Magda also seemed to have jumped into bed and slept when she returned to her room.

Every store sold out faster than I imagined, and faster than I had originally planned.

All the stores were out of stock, and this festival ended with plans rolled up.

Even at the end of the store, some of the guests seemed to have taken this brightly floating fantastic path, but such guests were completely gone.

I thought the city was completely asleep, surrounded by silence...

Ginette is lining up next to me, peeking into my face.

My heart bounces a little on such tricks.

"No, well... I thought it was over"

"Mr. Yashiro, you've been working so hard."

"You must be the one who worked so hard."

"I was always the same."

That's not true.

Recently, Loretta and I have been following the hole we lost. He moved, worked, and smiled more than anyone else.

Something about today, I wouldn't have even had a hippo running around and taking a break from a much uninterrupted guest.

Even though there was a lively festival in front of him, he couldn't even look around at it.

... On the contrary, I might have done something wrong.

I was hoping I could give Ginette an unusual gift that I couldn't go out with... but I can't go see it, because of that unusual, I tied Ginette to the store the other way around.

Ginette is not on the entertainment side, she is only on the entertainment side at all times.

"That was fun, the festival"

You're not supposed to be speaking up, but I say exactly as Ginette denies my thoughts.

"Did you have fun?

"Yes. Very"

"No, but... you've been in the store the whole time, haven't you? You couldn't get around the festival."

"That's right..."

Lifting the curly corner of his mouth, he grins sneezing with the feeling that he can't contain the overflowing emotions.

"It was so busy and you all smiled so much... it was fun!

Look who enjoys it and say it's fun.

Isn't this really something like a fairy or an angel?

"Didn't you want to look around a lot, too? If you hear a customer talking, you're upset."

"Ugh......"

I didn't know why there was zero grin here, as if I didn't know what it meant.

And even when I asked what that meant, I still didn't know what it meant.

"Well, thanks to Mr. Yashiro."

What did I do?

Ginette laughed happily and told me with sparkling eyes like when the prankster revealed the secrets he kept.

Give me the identity of the fun you were feeling today.

"A customer was talking to me while I was taking a break." Baby Castella was delicious, "" I want another bottle of Frankfurt, "" Squid roasting is a habit, "" I'm captivated by butter, "he said."

That's all I said, "Don't you get it yet?" My eyes are pointed at me. "

When I was confused, Ginette smiled even happier and said, "It's special."

Everybody knows that. I know that.

Spread your hands and gaze at the Yangdu Pavilion.

"Here, because it's all Mr. Yashiro made for me"

Sure, what I just named...... no, more importantly, most of the food I put up at this festival is all I mouthed or taught someone.

Every store had their heads upset by the condition that they could 'walk around eating', so I gave them advice. And judging that words alone were not enough, he performed a prototype at the Yang Deception Pavilion.

Naturally there is a ginet there, and every dish is mouth-watering once.

"Oh, I ate that," or "That's delicious," I just thought in my heart, and I kind of felt like I went around the festival with you, too. "

"I think it's just the mood."

Knowing it as knowledge and actually looking around, I still don't think so.

"Besides,"

"Ugh," he grins zero, giving him the look of the best face he's ever had.

Ginette has a rare, "I can't help it, let me tell you", gracious look. This guy looks like this, too. Fresh.

"I walked down that road. It's in the middle of the road too."

"Ah......"

Indeed, Ginette walks through the festival venue.

In the middle of nowhere, nobody interrupts you, take your time, relax, relax.

"The light march, it was beautiful."

"Huh!?... Oh, thank you"

I praised "The Light March" for being beautiful, but somehow Ginette's face stains bright red.

... Well, so was Ginette... beautiful, though.

Weird air flows.

We lost sight of each other and fell silent for a while.

Not the silence that gives me peace of mind...... somehow, it's oddly ticklish.

"Oh, you know. Tomorrow, I look forward to it!

Ginette has been talking about how she couldn't stand it.

"Oh, the launch."

Tomorrow we will take a break from the Yangtze Pavilion and launch it with those involved in this festival.

I'm not inviting you, so I'll get your dues straight.

To put it further, the scope of 'I got involved in this festival' extends to 'I participated as a guest' people, so basically anyone can take part in the launch.

... I mean, I'm not off at all.

A lot of facial acquaintances gather for dinner at the Yangdu Pavilion. The usual.

"You too, rest once in a while and stretch your feathers"

"You're off tomorrow, aren't you?

No, so... you'll be moving around.

This has to be forced to rest somewhere already.

"I am, you know, surrounded by all sorts of people every day, and this is how I work so hard, I can't help but have fun"

... If they say that, you no longer have a hitter.

I can't take away your pleasure. … then with another hand………

"Are you okay with not sleeping?

"Actually, I was just asleep a little while ago. When I get back to your room, I feel conscious..."

He scratches his head and brings a cloudless grin to this side.

"So I'm feeling a little better now."

"Right."

Then maybe a little more,... okay?

"Why don't you walk?

"Huh?"

"Just a little... now, we're renting out"

That said, I point the way full of light with my chin.

Ginette's expression glowed as soon as possible, and she smiled so full of joy that it seemed to be visible that the joy was overflowing and erupting.

"Yes! I want to walk!

I don't think it's enough to please you so much... but this road is going to be like this forever.

"Well, let's go"

"Yes."

Ginette and I, side by side, leave the Yangdu Pavilion.

Glowing bricks are installed at equal intervals at both ends of the road, reducing the light accumulated during the day to darkness at night.

Exactly, the light is dropping just a little bit. By dawn, the light will also be weakened. Looks like Wendy and Cylon tweaked it just to last the night.

Every morning, I relax on the path I walk to deliver a donation to the church.

There's nothing there. There is just light.

That was all there was, a strange exhilaration, like being in a special space.

"Beautiful."

I just got here by the church, and Ginette shrugged.

I thought about it for a moment... and eventually returned the hard word.

"............... oh yeah"

You're better...... I can't believe there's a guy in the world who can throw up such a shiny line.... Run like that and my heart will be fired out of my nose with a ripple cannon-like destructive force.

Even for world peace, you can't say that every time you get lost.

"It's a little... chilly"

Exactly. I've already taken off my yukata and wear it everyday, but it's still cold at night.

I was surrounded by considerable enthusiasm during the day helping out the crowd as well... the climate in this city is really hard to read.

Should I have woven feathers in one of my jackets?

When I look at Ginette, I try to rub my hands together and warm my fingertips.

............... it's cold, isn't it?

I don't care what you think, it's cold, right?

"Hey..."

"Yes?"

Yeah. It's cold.

I'm cold, too.

Especially since my fingertips are thin, my temperature is easy to escape and it's hard to warm up again.

However, when I cool my fingertips, the coolness of the outside air penetrates into my body from there... well, I mean, I don't feel good about it.

So the fingertips are set to be warmer.

That's why...

"Hands......... can't you connect?

"Huh...?

"Oh, no! Look... it's cold, from... what?

".................. Yes"

Hang on like a little light, Ginette quietly offers her right hand.

"Regards"

With such a word, I burst out to the point where I thought my heart would plunge into the diaphragm.

"Welcome... Huh!

Speaking an unexplained word, I took the hand offered............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Fork dance! Remember fork dance! I'll hold your hand! Connect anyone!... Oh, something a little floated around at the fork dance......... No, but! It's Ginette! Ginette wouldn't do that! Instead, if this one says "kiku," he's the type of person who'll get back at me!... I don't know because I've never tried it.

"Mr. Yashiro?

"Oh, no. Something tells me... when I change and do something like this... don't be nervous"

"-!?

As soon as possible, Ginette turns away, and the right hand she offers stays put, she begins to squirm her forehead busily with her free left hand.

"Well, when you say that... extra... you know... I can light it up"

"Oh well.................. bad"

Right.

Ginette is embarrassed, too.

This kind of thing should be connected by a man leading, sassy, subtle and natural.

............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. It's something that exists in this world, such as a man with a subtle hand in hand with a woman!

"I'll connect!

"What!? Oh, yes! … please"

I can't do it anymore, so I'll leave it to the momentum to go at once.

Not if you care about your health.

Yes, it's a life-threatening crisis caused by hypothermia. This is a life-saving measure. Just as artificial breathing is not pornographic, there can be no evil emotion whatsoever in holding hands here and now.

Artificial breathing wouldn't make it a crime to put your tongue in. So much for holding hands!

Yes! Connect!

Closing the lid is just not dressed up, so I bit my back teeth and I took Ginette's hand.

........................ Soft.

"…………………………………………………………"

"Oh, yeah?... Then, well, good..."

Cover Ginette's fingers with your hands to wrap them around and walk out in line again.

That's crazy. I can't recognize the path of light that's been in my sight so long ago hey... where am I walking right now? Something's strangely fluffy...

Then we walked silently for a while, and when we realized, we were at the end of the road.

It's the west end. Here, we can branch the wooden guild and the city gate.

In that case, this road becomes a street for more people to cross.

"You can do the city gates here, right?"

"Ah. Magda's work will be easier, and so will people. Yangdu Pavilion is getting busier and busier."

"Huh?"

Ginette raising her voice in surprise.

Oh, well. Didn't I tell you?

"This road, which connects the city gate to the main street, becomes an important street. How many times do people come and go now...... no, it would multiply by dozens. That way, a lot of guests will come to the Yangdu pavilion facing the street."

"Mr. Yashiro. No way......, do you want to attract Mr. City Gate or Mr. Woodlum Guild for that?

"Uh, softly... well... business should flourish. Even for me."

…………

I was somewhat embarrassed and didn't turn to Ginette. So I didn't know what Ginette thought and what she looked like at this time.

I'm just certain that Ginette's hand, which holds my hand, was powered by "kiku".

"... thank you"

It may be a miracle you didn't listen to the little whine that was going to be erased by the wind.

Good. Glad to hear it.

Then again, you two start walking side by side, silently, on the path of the night when the light illuminates.

Now, I see more around you than I just did.

I also hear footsteps treading dirt.

"You're still open, aren't you?"

"Hmm? Ah, ah. Right. Cleanup is tomorrow. It's better to be bright. It's dark, it's dangerous."

It's just that you're still somewhat nervous, oddly hyperbolic, not even like me.

Is that your hand, after all?

I wonder if my hands are the cause.

Damn, why are you so puffy? I work in water every day.

Oh...... more like this, as puffy as you want.

Ha ha ha ha ha!

... but naturally you can't.

Even though I touch the puffy, I can't do it.

It should be a more palpable area than Magda's ears in the world, but... why.

"It's almost over."

I see a church, and Ginette leaks those words.

... over, huh?

It's weird to go back and forth another time. I have tomorrow, and I have to go to bed...

I don't know, very sorry to hear that.

"It was a pleasure to walk with Mr. Yashiro... but these things made me feel a little spared after all"

I frown and have a troubled look on my face.

"I really wanted to try eating and walking a little bit."

It's not like self-derision, it's not like giving up, I'm about to be hit by a slightly sweet smile.

You... that face is cowardly... and I'm thinking about making something out of it now... oh, yeah.

"Then I'll have something nice."

In the daytime, I saw a sun-drenched pavilion that was unlikely to be interrupted, and I bought it just in case.

... I've felt sad before.

"It's getting cold... but I'm gonna do this"

I give you some food wrapped in paper from my bag.

Ginette lets go of the hand she was connected to and receives it with both hands.

... Oh, my hands have gone away...

"Open it, okay?

He stares at me with his eyes peeking into some exciting anticipation.

Does food interest you more than your hands, this guy? He's a total eater.

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

With my permission, Ginette opens the paper wrap.

"Ah!............... this"

That's Ginette's favorite.

"Imagawa Yakitori,"

That's right.

This is the Imagawa grill from the store Estella bought before.

Estella attracted him to the festival.

Before this, I ate more than half of it, calling it a test.... No, have you eaten more than 80%...

So I bought it, including compensation.

"As a matter of fact, I... loved this Imagawa grill"

"I know. You like it, don't you? We talked about that before."

"... did you remember me?

Well, it's a scammer's essential technique to remember their hobby preferences perfectly.

Therefore, I generally understand Ginette.

"Next time, I'll treat him to a proper warm treat, so be patient with that this time"

"I can't believe I'm patient..."

Even if you're impressed, Ginette doesn't try to eat while staring at Imagawa grill.

I don't know if you like it that much.

".................. I'm glad"

The word was uttered so that it chewed tightly.

So much, I like...... is that it?

If you're so happy with one of these river roasts, you should still take him on a trip.

I'm sure every time I encounter a view or souvenir or food I've never seen, this guy must rejoice and jump around looking fun.

... and I think I'd like to take a look at that.

"Hey, why don't you just take a break from the store and take a trip someday?

"Travel......?

"Ah. If we touch a different land, we'll broaden our horizons, and I think we have a new discovery."

Japan's food culture has developed more than anywhere else by actively incorporating new encounters.

While we value tradition, we should also make the most of what is called a new perspective.

"Right... Magda, Loretta, and my sisters will be able to open the store..."

.................. hmm?

"If you say you guys are good, I'd like to go. With Mr. Yashiro."

............... When are you two supposed to go on a trip?

I said 'all together'...

"But when you do... Um... also... hold hands... please"

"-!?

"Um... I have a little more and more smell so... when I get lost in a city I don't know... I'm in trouble..."

"Ah... oh yeah... right. Lost, yeah, you're in trouble..."

Ginette also thought it would be a shame to let go of her hand... her connected right hand was moving a little lonely.

... the two of us, traveling.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Oh, that!

Ginette also raises a strange voice about whether she is being attacked by mysterious tensions. Looks like he tried to change the subject.

I'm not a jerk about getting on with it either.

... nervousness kills people sometimes.

"Imagawa roasted, may I have it?

"Oh, whoa, whoa! Eat, eat! Eating and walking are festive practices."

"Yes. So......... you know what?

I stop my hand on the way in an attempt to roast the river now.

Ginette is looking at me and tilting her little neck.

"Don't you have Mr. Yashiro's share?

"Oh, mine is..."

I was so hungry when I bought this guy.

That's why I wasn't willing to buy anything for myself.

"Eating alone is..."

"No, just eat. I bought it for you."

"But........................... Oh, yes!

"I came up with a very good thing," he said, smiling at Kaishin, and Ginette turns to me.

And now I lifted the river roast to the height of my eyes, and I said this.

"Here, there's a river roast. Half this with me now."

Hey, what's this...

I'm confused. Ginette keeps talking to me.

"But eat more, Mr. Yashiro, than I do"

This is a test I used to impose on Ginette.

I taught Ginette how gullible she is.

You want me to take that back?

"I will divide it in half and hand over whoever Mr. Yashiro chooses. Is that all right?

Perhaps even from the time I was fooled by this, I wanted to try it on someone someday.

But... what are you gonna do with it? To the person who set it up.

But, well, are you happy to get on board with Ginette's play?

"Oh, that's good."

"Hehe. Okay, we'll split it in half."

That said, Ginette breaks the Kawayaki in half. and the size skewed and the right side increased.

"Yes. Which one?

I'm offering you two hands with Imagawa grill.

After I choose the bigger one, give it a bite and I won't be able to meet the condition of 'eating more than Ginette'.

... I miss something, this.

"Well, I guess I'll get the bigger one"

I point to the bigger one on the right, thinking it's a big service.

Then Ginette smiled happily and said, "Psst!" and followed the big one's grill on Imagawa.

Ginette with a mogi and chewing look on her face.

That's how Jinette's tooth shape was firmly attached to Imagawa's grill, which was offered before me.

………………………………………? I ate this... okay?

"I'm sorry to hear that, Mr. Yashiro. Now eat this little one."

"Big success in flirting! 'Ginette smiling like that.... What, but...

"... okay?

"Yes?"

"When I eat this... that... you put your mouth around here...? I mean, I eat that... so to speak, it's gonna be me..."

Somehow, I have a small but tightly attached tooth shape...... kinda horny.

".................. Ha!? Ha! Oh, no, ahhh! Hey.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Ginette noticed there too, rushing out as soon as she could, dyeing her face red as she looked at it.

"No, but, because before, I didn't care...... uhh!? Me, my God!? In front of people................................................................?

If I were the sleeping reporter on the dodgy show, I would have spoken without hesitation. That's the classic of the show.

Yes, his name is Indirect Kiss - Indirect Kiss.

"Ha! Oh, my God! Hey, whoever's following me... I can't have this thing, Mr. Yashiro eating it!

Pretty tempered, Ginette threw a crack of Imagawa roasting into her mouth earlier on.

"Momogu.................. Now the weird things are erased from the world................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

You seem to have noticed, but you should let them recognize you here again.

"Failure to fulfill specified terms... you're my undefeated"

"Ha………………… here I come"

That's why I won again.

Well, most of all...

My life is already zero, though.

Ginette......

That's cheating, it's against the rules......

You know, I know it's decided to be cute...... damn.

Life was zero and I was so tired that I wasn't stylish at the festival...... I couldn't sleep that day.