Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The dryflower course by Dr. Milly came to a paragraph.

Each of them seems to have finished bundling their bouquets and hanging them in a cool place.

It will be dry for some time to come.

In the case of populi, you smell it with essence oil or something after this.

Populi with dried flowers and leaves, stuffed in a bottle and enjoying a slightly scented herbal fragrance. Maybe I could decorate the table at the Yangdu Pavilion.

I can't decorate the dining room table with fresh flowers.

Because there is a risk of petals falling, bugs coming, knocking them out and zeroing the water.

"Looking forward to it, Populi"

Seeing the flowers hanging on the wall, Ginette says happily.

The person who received it was so happy, and the person who gave it to me was so happy to see it. There is a strange sense of exaltation that is likely to be the highest.

The Flower Giving Event… Once settled, it will be amazing.

"This way, I think more people would be interested in flowers if we had dried flowers and arranged workshops."

"Ugh... but... I don't like talking in public..."

Ugh... right.

That was a blind spot.

I thought it was a good idea...

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Oh, that's surprisingly nice.

If that works, with herbal teas and cakes and sets, it could be effective in capturing stylish women.

If such a joke cake shop in the 40th arrondissement is attracting a certain number of guests, it's likely to jump back to the location disadvantage of the 42nd arrondissement if you provide something decent.

"Hey, I'm gonna go look at my flowers one more time"

"... and Magda"

"Oh, me too!

"Ugh. Then I'll give you a ride too"

The owner goes to see each flower that hangs from place to place at intervals.

I could have decorated it a little more as fresh flowers, but there was also a corner Millie, which meant I was going to make it a little wasteful but dry flower right away.

So I guess you want to see some beauty as fresh flowers.

The butterflies aren't the only ones flocking to the flowers.

And there were no people around me to be good at it.

Dry flowers are good, but I wanted to ask Millie something.

... If you can, don't let anyone else ask you.

"Millie...... you got a minute?

…… ..................... what?

Millie will come closer... but I still want to avoid talking here.

Lure them outside subtly.

I speak to Ginette near the counter.

"Hey, let me see Millie's luggage."

"Ah, ha."

While listening to Ginette's reply, I pull Millie's hand and move outside the dining room.

Millie was on a small run because she moved around somewhat quickly.

Nanahositento flutters over his head.

When I go outside, I close the door tightly and turn back to Millie.

…… Luggage, are you watching?

"No. The luggage car is fine.... Oh, no, let's have a look now"

Sassa, look over at the luggage truck without any flowers on it.

You can't just lie in crap. Just watch it and you won't be lying.

It's wider inside than I thought. Even I have plenty of room to roll over in big letters.

Next to me looking at the luggage truck, Millie comes with a perfect fit.

You're glad I'm into luggage cars, I'm kind of giggling all the time.

"So, there's something I'd like to ask you."

"What?

"Do you know a flower called Soleil?

"Yeah. Beautiful flowers...... orange, big petals, sun-like flowers"

It must be a pretty flower.

Millie's smile talking about Soleil was more welcoming than usual.

"I want that. No, I'd at least like to see it."

"Hmm........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"What's so hard... expensive?

"Well... rarely blooms"

Won't it bloom?

"Soleil is an occasional blooming flower in the back of the woods... who says he'll be lucky to be found"

"So you're not circulating, are you?

"Probably... not for life... Soleil, because if you pick it, it withers overnight..."

Also, he liked the nasty flowers...

"Mr. Jinnai... He talked to me before..."

When I heard Soleil, I guess I figured it out.

Millie told me this story.

"Jinnai... when I was alone... my grandfather gave me Soleil..."

That seems to have been before Ginette was welcomed to the Yangdu Pavilion.

When Ginette without parents was about to be crushed by loneliness, Ginette's righteous grandfather picked Soleil from somewhere and gave it to Ginette.

"'Now you'll be happy...' he said..."

My righteous grandfather supported Ginette as a child. Memories with such loved ones.

Well, that's gonna be my favorite flower.

"... to find, go?

Millie peeks into my face and tilts her neck.

... as long as you seem to be relieved of your vigilance.

There is no guarantee that you will find it...

"Oh. Please."

"Yeah. They ask me"

Got a comforting ally.

All right, then. Tomorrow. But look for it...

"Mr. Yashiro."

"Ho!?

Suddenly the door opened and Ginette looked out of it.

... Heart, I thought I'd pop out.

"... oh, um... me, was it a little bad timing?

"Yes, no,... I'm just a little surprised. Never mind."

Of course I do, but Ginette also has a somewhat hurried look.

As a thrill to each other, hold each breast across the street.

My heart hurts......

"So, what?

"Oh, I was. Estella's mushroom story was so interesting that I thought I'd serve a dish with mushrooms for dinner."

What mushroom ambassador is he?

"Do you like sautéed spinach and mushrooms?

That's what I said, I show you the spinach I held in my hand.

"Sounds delicious."

"Well, I'll make it for you."

"Ah. Dropping eggs there will make it even better. It's like it's gonna look like a semi-ripe eyeball grill."

"Eggs............ sure, they look delicious"

Popeye eggs are him. With bacon in it, it's still good.

I can only imagine the flavor, and the expectations are high.

Don't say dinner, I wish I could make a little from now on.

"Ah..."

Millie raises a relatively clear voice, not the usual one that seems to disappear.

He seems to have noticed something, staring at Ginette's spinach.

"What's wrong, Mr. Millie?

"It............ no. Nice stuff."

"Nice stuff," Millie says, pointing to Ginette's spinach.

... Nice stuff?

Said, I stare at that 'spinach' too.

Sure, the leaves seem a little giddy when it comes to spinach...... the spinach leaves are more rounded. And are the stems a little thick...

"It's stinking spinach..."

"K, Xahaurensoo!?

What, that?

Another strange plant unique to the other world?

"Very, muddy... I can't eat"

"Really?

and Ginette sweeps through the leaves.

"Huh!?

Hold your mouth as soon as you can, Ginette gets stuffy.

I can twist my body and get it. "Huh! Mm-hmm!," he leaks a painful breath from his nose, distorting his eyebrows into slices................ Something's so horny, Ginette...

"Ku............ it stinks......"

Was it the will of the cafeteria owner, Ginette never spit out what she had spoken.

But I guess it was pretty tough. Both eyes stained bright red, tears eyes.

"This... I can't eat"

I groan heartily sad.

... Does it smell that bad?

"Which..."

"Oh, you should stop..."

I don't even listen to Ginette, and I scratch that stinking spinach.

... made me want to beat down the guy I cultivated.

"Kuhhhhhhhh!?

I didn't behave as well as Ginette, so I spit it out immediately.

Then he also spit out all the saliva left in his mouth.

Yet it still stinks. Smells all the time.

What is this!? A curse!?

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"Tomorrow?

"No... nothing... never mind..."

"Soil... no, it's muddy..."

What the hell is this, why is this on us...

"Asunt fooled you?

"Oh, no. I bought this yesterday when I went to the 40th Ward. In an open-air business I saw on my way home..."

"... have you been deceived in the fortieth district..."

"No… I took the liberty of mistaken…… it was cheap… so it is more accurate that I was ignorant than deceived"

No, it's evil in itself that I was selling something I wouldn't even eat like this.

A glitch of malice comes from trying to catch people you don't know.

"Ahhh... District 40 is full of spinach cultivation... but some of them can't make delicious spinach..."

Millie tells me about the spinach situation in such a forty district.

You're trying to trick me into selling it because it tastes bad... Roku, but it's him.

"No offense... but they don't know what to do..."

...... hmm?

Those people?

"Millie. Do you have any idea who's making this stinking spinach?

".................. ugh. Childhood"

Surprised.

The world is small.

But that?

"So Millie is a kid from the 40th Ward?

"Ugh... Originally, Neck and Chick... uh, the childhood twins were in the 42nd Ward. I was in the groundnut guild with us, and one day my two fathers suddenly said, 'I'm going to start spinach'..."

He started a spinach farmer by moving to the 40th arrondissement with a light nori like he would even start in chilled China.

But no farmer seemed to be friendly to the newcomers... so they grabbed the hazy spinach.

"Ah... but Neck and Chick are celebrities looking for flowers. So, Soleil..."

"Oops! Millie... it's off-the-record"

"... ugh?

"I don't know, huh?

".................. ahh. Yeah. Nope."

Seeing Ginette as a chill, Millie nodded as she was convinced.

And smile happily.

"Mr. Terumi...... gentle"

I don't know what made you get to feel that way... but won't you stop? Because I feel itchy.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro. What the hell are you talking about...?

"No, well, we're talking about this one. Hey, Millie."

"Uhh... go"

"Really?

He convinced me without knowing what it was, Ginette.

Ginette is popular and helpful at times like this.

Put a smile on Ginette and hide herself with Millie in the shadow of the carrier.

Crouch in, close your face, and sneak a meeting.

"Tomorrow,... go find it?

"Right...... why don't you go"

"Uh-huh. Well, I'm gonna go and ask you now"

"Are you okay on your own?

"I'm fine.... Ugh... I knew it was gentle"

I don't know, but in Millie, I seem to be tailored to a kind person.

Don't let the good guys fool you.

Make a little call and put your hands on your mouth.

When I put my ears close, I whispered in a sneaky, small voice.

Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.

He looks happy, as if he shares an extraordinary secret.

"Okay. Can I have the morning bell or something?

"Uh-huh. When the wake-up bell rings"

"............... Seriously?

'Cause you better get going.'

"............... Seriously..."

I hear we'll meet at 4: 00 in the morning.

I'm not sure I'll wake up.

My body got so heavy that I thought there might be a hundred kids crying on my shoulder. I don't like getting up early...

"Duh, what's wrong, Mr. Yashiro?

"Hmm? Oh... Millie and I are going to the 40th arrondissement tomorrow... by the time the assembly wakes up bell..."

"Well...... that's fast"

"Oh, quick. It's not a level where you're not sure you're going to wake up, it's a time when it's impossible to wake up. Guess I'll just have to stay up all night..."

"Um... if I may wake you up?

"Really!?

The goddess of salvation reached out to me.

Oh, Ginette, I can see the light coming from you now.

I accidentally held Ginette's hand in both hands.

"... can you ask?

"Yes. I am awake thirty minutes before the wake bell."

This guy is amazing.

Actually, aren't you chickens?

"Well, thank you very much."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

Now, even though I don't have to worry about sleepers anymore... something like going to catch beetles.

Without Ginette, it wouldn't have been possible.

"So, the... Mr. Yashiro"

Ginette rubs her forehead in a slightly lit breeze.

That's unusual, I can't believe Ginette did this trick.

"Well, I'm going to wake Mr. Yashiro, who's asleep... you know, in your room..."

"Oh, you can come in. You don't even have to check."

"Yes............... Um, excuse me"

I don't care what you say now...

"Ah... then"

Is it also a precaution, Millie staring at this one with her big eyes as she lifts her hands small?

"Ah... Tomorrow, I think we'll be eating in the fortieth arrondissement"

"Then I'll make your lunch."

"Are you all right? Whatever that is... you don't have to do it, do you?

"I'm fine. Because that's what we do all the time."

Really...... thanks for everything.

Bouquet of flowers, I will give it to you again.... and the thought of losing my mind.

After checking the flow tomorrow, Millie pulled a big luggage and waved home.

Repeat "Bubba-yi" as always.... It's a child.

"So, which way are you going tomorrow?

"Uh... oh, uh... I'm gonna meet the twins who make stinking spinach."

I can't say I'm going looking for Soleil.

"You've been very busy lately"

"Well, you can't help it"

Half of it is like doing it for yourself.

... No, for your own benefit, yeah. Yeah. You can't go wrong there, yeah.

Even if...

I've been to District 40 really often lately.

Come on, I feel like running on a bus.

"Don't push me too hard,"

Ginette's face, who said so, looked a little lonely.

Are you worried about me... or, because I can't be with you, I miss you... why not?

"I'll pay for the stinky spinach, I'll get it back."

"No, because this is already done."

Is it just a stance that you're the one who didn't confirm it?

"Come on, let's go inside. We're out of spinach, so we need to think about different dishes."

"Oh well... damn, you wanted some popeye eggs..."

"I'll make it later, then"

When Ginette opened the door smiling with Nicole, Magda stood there.

... to stick perfectly to the door.

"Yikes!?

Unexpectedly screaming Ginette. He jumps into my chest.

... Ah, good smell.

"... Yashiro and the store manager have a dirty embrace at the garden tip..."

"Huh... hey, hey!? Shh, shh, sorry!

"Oh, no! This is different! I know it's because you surprise me!

"Excuse me, you dirty store manager, excuse me!

"No, that's where you shouldn't admit it! If you're not, I'm just about to say no!

"Ha!?... right... sorry"

I would probably distance myself, and Ginette would shrug her shoulders smaller to smaller at the back.

Her face is bright red.... Oh man.

... so.

"Stick to the door perfectly, what are you doing, Magda?

"... Magda, I'm good at getting up early"

"No, you, you're weaker in the morning than I am, aren't you?

"... I'll be good at it tomorrow"

"Oh............... I mean, you want me to take you tomorrow?

"... definitely"

Magda's nose said, "Supi!" and make a noise.

Well...... fine.

"Um, Mr. Magda... if you don't mind, can I wake you up?

"... must"

You're not good at this in the morning.

I can't talk about people, either.

Tomorrow morning is early.

In the meantime, I decided to go to bed early today.

That night...

Late at night.

My room door was knocked.

Tons...... tonnes...... tonnes...... and three times.

And slowly the door opens..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

From a slightly open gap, glowing eyes peer into this one......

"... Yashiro. Have you slept yet?

"Now that I know you're looking forward to it, go to sleep"

Convinced that this guy would never wake up tomorrow morning, I put a futon on my head.