Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Heavy snow season.

That's how long people around the city stay locked in their homes and take care of their moments with their families.

Nothing. In a closed world, relaxing time, such a period.

"Store manager! With four extra juice powders!

"Ha!

"Mr. Store Manager! It's two children's lunches, a daily fixing meal and a grilled salmon fixing meal one!

"Ha, ha!

"... Magda bakes salmon"

"It helps!

The Yangdai Pavilion was turning into a training ground.

"Why are so many customers here?!?

For the rest of my busy schedule, I've come and gone to the store and garden as a waiter until me.

"Yashiro! Oh, my God, I've got one free!

"Then show us the guests in waiting order!

"Okay! Natalia, go to the kitchen and help Ginette."

"Yes, sir."

At Estella's direction, Natalia walks into the kitchen with an empty dish.

That's right.

It's a tease.

This guy's had a big hit.

"Mr. Yashiro! Karakura Eight, we're done!

"Womalo's approved, huh?

"Of course I am!

"All right! Show me the next customer! That's when I appealed to you to do it!

"I'll take care of it!

Imelda is doing a new callus production with Umaro & his brothers. This is the eighth time.

"Oh, look, look, that!"

"Cute ~!"

I can hear such a female guest.

In the direction they pointed, the snow statues of the difformed Yang Deception Pavilion members lined up adorably. It's a snowball scene.

And it's the beginning of this guy creating this damn busy situation.

Yes. The beginning is the day after we all made the calluses. That day...

First day of heavy snowfall.

We started making snow statues the next day after making a huge noise with our own bare pieces.

This was surprisingly fun to try and we all became obsessed with it.

While I was tired of snowball attacks from Delia and Loretta, Imelda and Becco created soulful snowballs for me, Estella and Natalia.

I felt like a pussy snow festival.

"Yashiro, look at me!

And the confidence Estella has shown me was simmering, no matter how I look at it.

"You like mushrooms..."

"What's with the mushrooms?" This is a goddess statue!

"... Spirit God, come on, let's go, let's go.

"So, what's that round about Yashiro?

"Snowman."

It's everywhere I made it, it was a regular snowman. I also make faces out of charcoal.

"Oh, it's adorable! Mr. Yashiro, you're so, so cute!

Apparently, Ginette was inspired by something in her heart, and she started running around like a dog around a snowman. Even if it doesn't have to be that much.

"I want to make one too!

When I taught him how to make it, Ginette kept silently making only snowmen all day. Shut up, shut up... hundreds of palm-sized mini snowmen were made, as if they were willing to feed even the unaffiliated Buddha.... scary.

Imelda, I should say, was twice as greedy for beautiful objects, and one snow statue was very cutting-edge and stylish. I don't know what it is, but it was creating something like an object inspired by something.

So, Becco...

"You're a bummer..."

There was us in the yard of the Yangtze Pavilion. Dozens of sets of that too.

The set is because the scene where we are all 'doing something' is represented.

You're no longer a living copy, not on a level like that.

We continue to make it at an incredible rate. Something... makes me feel like I'm being shown pictures of memories.

"We were going to run out of snow, so we're going to deform it from here on out"

I've taught him before, and apparently Becco learned the trick of Diforme. Somehow, this guy seems to be growing too.

That's right... there's not enough snow...

"What the fuck! You don't have enough to throw and play!

"Yes! It's overused!

Delia and Loretta say dissatisfied.

"I want more, too, snow"

Ginette has already made a disgusting number of snowmen. Still gonna make it?

"... Then you can have it from somewhere else"

Standing in the middle of the same leak of dissatisfaction, Magda presents a solution.

That's right.

There is snow all over the city.

Besides, the old man may be in trouble without even being able to snow.

Maybe the sloppy young guy didn't do it either.

Snow may remain forever on a path that no one will pass.

... Yap Rock's house could be crumbling... he only saves "for the kids" even if it's corn in it... first of all, rebuild the house.

"Bye, brothers."

"" "Ho ho ho!

"Gather your spare siblings and get some snow from where the snowfall isn't over"

"" "Wah! Yuki asobi ~!" "

"All right, Loretta! Let's go, too! This battle doesn't fit just in this little garden! The whole 42nd Ward is our battlefield!

"I just want it! It's a big snowball battle, involving Mr. Paula and Mr. Neferry too!

"Oh, Neferry!... you thought you'd settle with him someday... ok! Brother! We're going down the main street with a few of our guys!

"" I'll dispatch a few people -!

"The labor of grace that came down and gushed!

How hungry for labor are you guys?

That's how all my siblings ended up going out and scratching the snow all over District 42.

Retreat the snow on the road to pass by, make a nasty noise over there, and bring the collected snow to the Yangdu pavilion.

The people in the city must have been interested.

to the people making a scene outside during the heavy snowfall.

And if you go outside, there's no snow that should be piling up.

If you follow the noisy people, there are various objects made of snow and a house of snow.

Furthermore, there is an unpleasant scent coming from the dining room in the back......

Well, the guests are coming, too.

So, it's my eighth day in the snowy season.

Numerous humans were pushing against the Yangdu Pavilion.

I just wonder if it's sad.

Not all of these are guests of the Yangdu Pavilion.

Most of them can be tourists who come to see the Petite Snow Festival.

Some people eat something at the pavilion because they're sorry.

Estella said, "I have food that I bought up, so I might not have a choice to eat out." The spirit of not wasting food is a big deal though.

But in the meantime, it was the shards that became so popular.

Eat the juice powder in the calves.

That seems to have boomed among the residents of District 42.

At this time, I can't do it unless now. Such limited circumstances applaud the popularity.

The line of juice powder waiting stretched long...... but various snow statues protruding from the yard of the Yangdu Pavilion to the road in front were entertaining the eyes of the guests. Not a single customer complained.

"Sometimes he comes into the pavilion for a fixed meal."

"I guess I'm hungry while you wait. Because it takes time to make it."

There were times when customers lined up in the juice powder walked into the store away from the flat row.

They usually ask for a fixed meal or a children's lunch... but when that kind of guy comes out, the other guests start imitating it.

Especially with the kids... watching some kid leave waving the flag happily, the kid in line called out, "I want one too," and comes into the store.

Thanks to this, the Magdas waitress came and went in and out of the store many times, and Ginette had to deal with all the food.

"Ugh... I want to snowball!"

"Be patient! Because this is how I come to help you, and if I skip it, I don't know!

Paula pisses me off and Loretta carries the juice powder in tears.

"Thank you for waiting. Enjoy it with care because it's hot."

"Your words are too polite."

"Your words are too cluttered."

Delia and Neferry stare at each other as they leave the beak.

Paula and Neferry were only here to play snowball at first, but they offered to help us with the ever-increasing number of guests.

I can't complain about Paula. That's Cantalchica's billboard daughter.

So, I was worried about the neferry at the chicken farm, but to my surprise, it is able to serve customers properly.

Well, I'm uncomfortable with salutations, such as putting "oh" on my head or "let me" in a row when I do.

"This empty dish, let me give it to you"

Uh-huh, that. I want to fix that. Wow...

"I'll give it to you," that's fine.

"Oh, it's empty now, huh? Okay, I'm not cleaning up."

... Well, it's a hundred times better than Delia...

"But well, I don't know if I should stay..."

"Hmm? What's wrong?

Staring at the buried calf again, I shrug.

"Ginette said she wanted to see where she was queuing up at the Yangdu Pavilion someday."

"You're doing it now."

"... and then Ginette can't snuggle up in the kitchen and see this queue."

"Ah............ I see. That's boring."

Estella leaks a bitter laugh.

Well, if we go at this rate, the day will come when we can queue up at the Yangdu Pavilion. Not just these special periods.

"But I don't think Ginette's like," Whatever's in the queue. "

"That's what I was thinking right now."

He's targeting the Yang Deception Pavilion when Grandpa was doing it.

Never come back, the Yangdu pavilion in my memory... beyond that, it's gonna break quite a bit of bone. Anyway, memories need to be corrected.

"Yikes!?

A guest screamed after the meal and tried to make a tease out of it.

The snow broke where my hands touched me when I left the shavings.

"Oh, I'm sorry!

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay!

Running over to a female guest who blues her face, I smile.

"I'm starting a fire in the snow, it just melted"

"Yes... what is it?

"You don't have to worry"

"Ha... but"

Still, a female customer showing a bare gesture that cares.

Estella comes there and says with a refreshing smile.

"Don't worry about it because it's really okay. Were you hurt?

".......................................... no"

"Hmm?"

"Ah!? Yes, no, if I did!

A female guest holds her cheeks with both hands and turns away from Estella. Red cheeks.

"Oh, that! I'll be back!

"Ugh, yeah. I'm waiting... right?

"Ha!"

A female guest with a sparkling star in her big eyes.

Put your hands together with the woman with you and make a cake noise.

"Hey, that's cool!

"Handsome!"

"Yi... Yike... Um, you guys..."

"" You'll be back! This is for you!

Without listening to Estella at all, the female guests had left their money behind and left.

"... handsome..."

"Nice, handsome. Just say something normal, Ka-cha. Say it."

"I'm not happy at all. Thanks for the compliment...... Huh!

Hmm.

Even I'm handsome there...

"Hey!? Oomaro!?"

"Huh!? What the fuck!? What did they ask you now, Ouilla!?

"Just say 'yes'!

"If that's what Mr. Yashiro would say, 'no' ssss!

Yeah, damn it!

He's out in the hot tub today!

That too, in one tarai, with Becco!

"Because I see it, it's both of them."

"No, no. Mr. Estella's strong, isn't she?

"But the goodness of Yashiro isn't his face... see, the fun of the story or something. Come on?

Neferry exchanges women's talks with Paula on Delia.

Bacca, Neferry. The fun of the talk and the good face are both my weapons.

"Before you do that... would you stop talking about me on the assumption that I'm handsome?

I say it not with the wind Estella humbles, but with a face that seems sincerely unpleasant.

Oh, what? You think it's unpleasant to be compared?

"What do you think yourself?

"What do you want?

"Me or you, who's better looking?"

"That would be up to Yashiro!?

Affirmative. And instant.

"Oh, no, you're not!? I'm just undefeated because I'm not classified as good-looking............ anymore! Yashiro idiot!

Why did you get mad at me, now?

Natalia comes out to replace Estella, who walks into the dining room in a puffy rage.

"Dear Yashiro. Mochi rice has steamed up. Please prepare the rice cake."

"Hmm? Oh, yeah"

With a mortar and pestle, I can make a real cake... because I have to ask for a big tree around Milly. Maybe next year.

This year it's shredded. Oh, my God. With a cake...

"Whoa!?

I was just about to go back to the kitchen. Also, this time a male guest raised his voice.

Trying to get out there, I had a wall of a razor entrance and exit, and they collapsed intact.

Oh, well. I'm sure this...

I look up into the sky. The clouds are thinning and the light is peering through the slices.

No, I thought Ginette said "it doesn't change that suddenly"...

"Hey, Natalia."

"Yes."

"You know the weather tomorrow?

"... Clear, I guess"

"Well, the temperature's about to go up."

"Right. It must be time."

'It's time,' Natalia said.

Right, here's what it's like.

The snowy season is over.

It was cold until day ten and I wondered if the snow would melt the next day...... I guess the temperature will gradually rise from now on and the snow will melt more and more.

So it's salt time already?

"I'll talk to Ginette"

"Really? … for the first time."

"Hmm?"

"I've spared the end of the snowy season."

faceless, Natalia says.

The side looked unusual and sad.

"Hey..."

So let me show you a bright face and tell you what.

"If I don't see you next year, it's gonna snow the more I hate you."

".................."

Next year.

Next year...

"Well, I'll report you to the manager."

"I'll tell the clerk."

"Oh, please"

That's all I'm saying, I'm going into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ginette was busy cooking.

Magda and Loretta were looking at a pot of juice powder.

Timely, the kitchen has all the authorized members of the Yangdu Pavilion.

"Hey guys. Listen to me."

When I speak up, everyone turns to me.

"This is the end of the calf today. This could be more dangerous to the customer."

In my words, the three breathe for a moment.

But it also seemed to be ready somewhere, and there was no one to argue with.

"Right. Temperatures have risen... and all you have to do is display a snow statue."

"I was just wondering if I'd have another day."

"Unfortunately, you have no choice."

"... see you next year. You can do it again."

"Well... but unfortunately... it was fun..."

Don't say it like a plaza once in a while.

Exclusive to heavy snowfall periods, the open terrace of the Yangdu Pavilion "Kakarazo"... sounds a little good. Let's do it under that name starting next year.

"Right, is it over..."

From behind me, Estella comes into the kitchen.

... Is that it? This guy was supposed to be in there before me......... oh well.

"Bathroom."

"I was serving customers!

Announce additional dishes to Ginette as she looks at the paper on which she wrote the order.

There was another order for children's lunch.

"Estella, can I have some rice?

"Hmm? Should I crush it?

"Ah. Magda, show him how to do it"

"... leave it to me"

"Loretta."

Yes, sir.

"I'm going to declare a termination to the customer, so if you get dissatisfied, hit the customer's persuasion. You're good at this, aren't you?

"I'll take care of it! I'm going to tell you that I had fun until next year!

The festival ends one day.

But I'll see you next year...

"............... Brother, what is it?

"Hmm? Oh, no..."

Something caught in me.

That seems very important, but it also seems very final…

"Okay, Mr. Yashiro. Nice to meet you"

"Oh. Leave it to me."

Well, fine.

More than that, we need to look at what needs to be done now.

When I went outside and declared the end, for a moment the guests bothered, but I couldn't help but say zero when I realized the end of the heavy snow season.

When Loretta said "see you next year," a smile was back on the guests' faces and the kids were smiling at the grownups with a quick statement saying, "I wonder if it will be next year soon" and so on.

That day, juice powder sales recorded record highs in the past.

At night, the Yangdu Pavilion closed.

The beak was still alive, but some dirt was becoming noticeable.

"Mr. Yashiro, what have you done?

Worry about me out in the garden alone, or Ginette comes out and speaks to me.

"Hmm? No, I thought it was fun."

"Right. It was fun."

With that said, he gently shut the door and lined up next to me.

The two of us stand side by side and stare at the calves.

At first I started digging holes to warm up the cold Magda...... I made my calves out of the snow that comes out when it snows... when I realized it was going to be business.

I'm sure some store will imitate it next year. Well, that's good too.

"Um, why don't you come in? Kamakura."

"Right."

Ginette and I go into a tease.

I made it from a member of the Yangdu Pavilion, the first tease.

"It's warm, I knew it"

"It's strange how warm it is to be surrounded by snow."

The chair sitting is limp and cold because of the snow.

The cushion may be laid, but the buttocks still get cold.

"The customer told me."

"Hmm?"

"When I come here, it's always fun waiting for me"

I laugh when I tickle happily.

I remember when you said it, and I guess it tickles me.

The words I'm glad to hear are ticklish no matter how many times I repeat my brain regeneration.

"Thanks to Mr. Yashiro"

"No, this one would be an achievement we all made"

The snow statues are all about Becco and Imelda.

Womalos, Delias, and my younger brothers did their best.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I guess it's time for you to come home"

"At the end of the snowy season, everyone's waiting for work."

Today or not, I'll be home tomorrow.

My life with the noisy residents is over.

"Hehe... you look lonely, Mr. Yashiro"

"Huh? That can't be true. I see them almost every day."

Something about Umaro is sure to come for dinner every day.

Becco makes a face for it, too.

Delia meets frequently in negotiations with the River Fishing Alliance.

Estella and Natalia say whenever they feel like it.

Imelda said it was the same...

".................. well, it was fun. … I guess."

"Yes, it was a lot of fun"

I lived an unusual life in a special environment.

It's like camping or sleepovers, that's how I feel.

"This has been a really fun year"

Ginette says.

Right, it was the end of the year. I was too busy to remember.

"Mr. Yashiro."

"Hmm?"

"Best regards, next year"

Correct your posture and fold your hips as you sit down.

I look at Ginette, who bows her head deeply, and I feel an unspeakable itch.

I still have a week left this year...

But... if they change that...

"Ooh. Say hello next year."

I think I'll have to say hello.

... Even though I'm not good at this.

"Ahhh! It's a karaoke monopoly for both of us!

I hear Loretta's well-traveled voice coming from outside the calf.

Then I hear some noisy people coming out.

... Oh, already. I can't even take my time with these guys.

"It's cheating! I want to tease you too!

Don't use the callus like a verb.

Loretta complaining about poop, well, I mean, she's not playing enough.

The snow is almost gone. Then.

"This brings us to the Heavy Snow Period Memorial Event, the last Heavy Snow Battle!

Let's enjoy it all the way to the end. I thought so.

"The loser listens to whatever the winner has to say!

"That sounds interesting! That battle, take it and stand, Yashiro!

"I think I'll join the war.... I'll have Yashiro sum up his daily disrespect and apologize."

Delia and Estella announce their participation in the war with their gilded eyes.

Phew, if you can do it, you can try.

"We have the final weapon, Magda!

"... Magda wants to order Yashiro to pretend all day"

Come on... you're an enemy too...

"Then let me ask you to allow me to possess the wax statue!

Softly, Ginette wraps her arms around.

... Only this guy has to be knocked out first.

The sun was completely down and the sky was darkening.

But the moon appeared from the clouds, and the light of the moon reflected on the snow and it felt kind of strangely bright.

Light bricks peeking through the snow were also glowing faintly.

That day we got into a snowball fight late at night... watching Delia and Natalia make the top showdown before falling asleep.

This is how the extraordinary life that lasted day after day ended.

Also, the routine returns.

I kind of miss that, but I was also horrified somewhere.

The loneliness of the end of my school trip and the peace of mind when I returned home...... I felt similar to that.

So this is what I'm supposed to say like, "Oh, home is the best, after all"?

After all, he said the routine was the best.

If the snow melts, the construction of the city gate will resume.

If that is done, the construction of the street.

By the time that's over...... I'm sure he'll be starting to do something different again.

A lot really happened this year.

I wonder what it is. That's what you think about the end of the year, even in different worlds.

Oh, by the way. The winner of the snowball was Natalia. After all, moves say things more than power, this kind of thing.