Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

When I woke up in the morning, I had a mild discomfort in my body.

It's just a little hot. And then my joints hurt.

But when I got tired, it still happened.

I've been polishing my livestock lately, he...

I leak bitterness when I think of a certain girl's face.

Come on. Let's do our best work today.

- And so far, it's been a common routine.

"Good morning, Mr. Yashiro"

…………

"Mr. Yashiro?

"Ah, ah.... Morning"

Weird......

What the fuck?

What's going on...?

This is the kitchen of the Yangdu Pavilion.

I walked out of my room as usual, down the stairs, through the courtyard, into this kitchen.

There was always a sight to see.

I'm on fire. Nice smell to get in. Ingredients in the bottom.

He greets me with a smile, a warm smile like the sun.

None of that, I know.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro?

Naturally, I know about this guy.

I know him well.

He's the manager of the Yangdu Pavilion, a favorite who doesn't know the limits, he's the city's best breast pump, he likes to grill Imawa, and when he's tired, he puts plenty of milk in his coffee, and he always says "repent" when he says something eccentric,... when he's with you, he's very calm - girl.

I can't remember his name.

"... Ugh!

"Mr. Yashiro!?

Severe nausea pounded up from the bottom of my stomach.

I can't stand it. I squat to the floor.

The world turns............... what is this? What the fuck?

"Mr. XXXX! ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ MO! Mr. Yashiro is in trouble!

A girl is calling someone.

Yet I don't know who you're calling.

I can't hear your name...

"... every what?

The half-eye of the always expressionless tiger ear girl is slightly opened.

Yes... I understand. I'm the only one who can clearly read the hidden emotions behind this faceless face.... Yet I don't know the name.

"Ho ho!? Brother, what's wrong!?

Always noisy, I can tell about this guy.

It's the beast traits that barely show up, but this guy's a hamster, full of siblings downstairs, a bully character, but he's really more caring than anyone else...

Yesterday, he said, "I feel like staying today!" or somehow staying here for some unexplained reason.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Damn it!

What the hell.

It's on my mind......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I lost consciousness listening to a voice similar to the scream calling my name and the rushing footsteps.

When I woke up, I was put to bed in Walla's bed and the futon was hung.

This is probably my room.

"Yashiro. Sounds like you noticed."

The red-haired girl who was peeking into me leaks a ho breath.

A neutral face, but more often than not these days he has a cute look on his face.

"How's it going? Oh, you don't have to wake up."

A luscious beauty with fox ears supports my body trying to get up.

This slightly sweet and distinctive aroma would belong to leaf tobacco. This guy always carries flue in his nostalgia.

"Huh... Mr. Terumi... Taj, bu?

A little girl with a big tent beetle hair embellishment on her head is reluctantly staring at my face. That hair ornament is a gift I made.

He was extremely knowledgeable, but he started acting normal in front of me.

"I'll get the manager."

A beautiful blonde looking lady leaves the room.

He'll be busy with the branch now, too, can we stay here?

"How do you feel? No?

I sew between the girls who were around me, and a girl with green hair glasses shows her face.

The unique way of talking is a little nostalgic for me.

"Oh, my God, it sounds a little giddy. You know where this place is?

"... my room."

"Farewell, what's your name?

"... Oba, Yashiro"

"Farewell, what's our name?

………………

"Doesn't it? What's our name? You want to tell me?

"……………………………!

Also, my head hurts.

That's crazy.

I should know.

I mean this guy's name, the names of everyone here, and we've been spending time together... but somehow I just can't remember his name.

"Hey. Could Yashiro be... Amnesia?

A red-haired girl asks a green-haired girl.

The face was bright blue.

"I don't know... but I think I know my name and that this is my room..."

"But... how are things going? I'm kind of confused..."

"Ugh... sounds like Mr. Terumi. No... right?

and then.

There was a sound of panic in my eardrum.

- Plump, Plump, Plump!

"Shit! Big tits approaching! I can hear you swinging!

At the same time I scream like that, the door to the room opens and the girl with the boobs I saw this morning rushes into the room.

"Mr. Yashiro!... Good. You've been noticed..."

I have a giggling grin that seems very reassuring but still leaves me uneasy.

"... hey, Yashiro. Aren't you okay?

"That's right. Special abilities seem to be alive and well."

"Oh, hey... wow, Mr. Terumi, sounds like... maybe?

I wonder what it is.

The facial expressions that have been here since the beginning have "pegged" me.

Nowhere is the anxious air until just now.

No, only the green-haired girl has a more serious look than earlier.

"... this could be serious..."

"Yashiro's breast lover has always been serious."

"No, it's not."

A green-haired girl takes a serious look at a red-haired girl with a twitchy face.

Only a green-haired girl who always felt kidding and normal thoughts had degenerated was compelling for that serious look.

The red-haired girl frightens for a moment.

"Don't make me talk a little serious from now on"

Thank you... and someone's throat rang.

... it could be me.

A green-haired girl set her gaze on me wearing an atmosphere of pharmacism.

"Yourself, for a second?

"Hey... what is it?

"Sorry for the burn... did you show me your nipples"

Green hair dances the universe.

The red-haired girl and the fox-eared beauty slapped the green haired girl in the back of the head at exactly the same time.

Green-haired pervert approaching me suddenly.

I feel like I'm in danger, so I take a little distance.

"Shit! I'm kidding! We seriously want to see nipples!

"It's more serious!?

"You can't save me!

"That's why I'm doing it! Hey, if you do it yourself, you'll understand. Stop? This desperation of ours!

"Oh... wow, so desperate to see my nipples... honestly, pull"

"Shit!

Green woman with head shaking.

No, you're more of a nipple woman now, this guy.

...... hmm?

I see.

"If you mean to show it to each other, as much... Huh!

... my hair danced through the universe.

A fox-eared beauty flue hits Deco's docenter clean, and where her head leans backwards, a red-haired girl's knife dances.

He tore the air near where my nose had been until earlier, and then just cut off a few of my forehead.

He was definitely coming to a pawn right now, wasn't he?!? Seriously, I'm scared!

"So, what were you talking about? Chicubina?"

"Who's Chicvina?!?" Unsurprisingly cute chickbina "Ya!

"... not even by that name, are you?"

This red-haired girl, chickbina and fox ear beauty will always be like this...... pathetically.

I'll try to stay out of this, too.

"Myself. I don't know our names, but you do know ours, don't you?

"Huh? Oh, no, no - I don't know..."

"Liar! Those eyes are like, 'I know, but I don't think I know you. Leave me alone' all the time. We don't know!

Damn.... you're a sharp pervert. You pervert.

"Oh, um... What the hell has happened to Mr. Yashiro?

"I don't know... if our predictions were right, even if it would be quite a hassle."

"Trouble......... oh, uh... of course, healing, right? I have your medicine, don't I?!?

"As, well, calm down. No, Manager Han!

Green pervert Chicubina stops the big boob manager from stuffing up.

"Hey, myself. Do you know the name of this store?

I'll think about it and answer.

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

I don't know...... even though it's a name I know for granted, I caught it for a moment.

It's like a book weathered and desperately reading the letters on a faded page...... it felt like that.

"Really, what's this?

And, Chicubina points to her own chest.

"Big tits."

"Bye, what's this?

Then point to the boob manager's chest.

"Breast implants"

"Farewell, what's that?

and points to the chest of a red-haired girl.

"............ error?

"Whose chest is the error!?

"Fake milk"

"I didn't let you in today!

"... good luck"

"Don't encourage me! I'm trying!

"… and so on"

"Oh, um... I just don't get the point?

Looks like the big tit manager's confusion has peaked.

So Chicubina, a green-haired pharmacist, speaks out with a crisp face.

"I lost my memory. There are parts that are missing. Our predictions are probably off. Evidence of that..."

Chicubina approached me as I said.

Suddenly he grabbed my clothes and pulled up momentum.

My belly to chest skin is exposed.

"Yikes!?

Big tit manager holding her face down with both hands and dyeing her cheeks thinly.

In contrast, Absolutely Perverted God Chicubina Z picks his chin and pours a serious eye into my chest.

"I knew it..."

He looked at my chest and figured something out, Chicubina.

"Hey, take a look at this. No"

Keep my clothes rolled up and show my skin to the girls on the spot.

"............ Hmm. Beautiful Pink"

"It's true...... it's more beautiful pink than I imagined"

"I'm gonna nipple to see! Come on up here!

"Go up.................. ah!?

Chikubina scolds tiger ear girl and common daughter.

And the red-haired girl discovers something and raises her voice.

With a surprised look on his face, he points at my chest with a trembling finger.

"Something attached... Huh!?

In the words of the red-haired girl, the girls who were there peek into my chest at the same time.

And breathe at the same time.

"... that's what caused this."

That's what the green-haired girl said, which made the air heavy all at once.

Anything, there are people in the cafeteria who ran off worried about me, too, so it looks like a green-haired girl can turn them in and explain the situation that's happening to me right now.

Head through the courtyard to the dining room.

The sky is still dark. It was before 4: 00 when I woke up, and now it's after 5: 00.

Despite such an early morning, many were gathered together.

Girl with golden retriever-like ears on her head to a beautiful sister with silver hair, a mermaid with a laid-back atmosphere, a bear ear beauty with a healthy and beautiful flesh, and a beauty in service clothes with glasses on her dark hair. And hens.

The faces I saw were in a sloppy mood.

... but as a single person, I couldn't remember his name.

And the green-haired girl said clearly toward such faces.

"This is the work of parasitic magic grass and"

Parasitic magic grass.

It's the first name I've ever heard... but I can't imagine it. It's a terrible imagination.

"It's 'seeds' that stick to these breasts."

Point to the seed stuck to my chest, says the green-haired girl.

There were a total of 14 species on it.

Tsukuba... I'm just embarrassed I'm making my chest open in front of a gathered beautiful girl...

"This magic grass grows by parasitizing the human body and eating the memory of its host."

"Remember..."

The dining room is squeaky.

The manager of the Yangdu Pavilion has a blue face that is still about to fall.

"For that person, it's a troublesome plant that likes to eat important memories... I can't lose my memory, but the name of the person I'm close to is completely missing, which is an early symptom of that."

"So you recognize us, but you can't say our names..."

"Seya. Mostly, it's a plant that grows by eating the memory of a warcraft, living in a forest as deep as the warcraft takes a urchin..."

"... probably when I went through the city gate to the depths of the woods outside"

"I went outside with the wasps, that's when they were parasitized?

"That's when you competed with the guild leader of the wooden guild. But your brother wasn't particularly abnormal then."

"It's a long latency period. It's a troublesome plant that grows a little bit unnoticed by hosts."

I don't know, I seem to have been parasitized.

"If so, why don't we just take that seed?

The bear-eared beauty says with a slightly hurried look.

I want it resolved as soon as possible, even for a second. With a face that can see such emotions.

"That's Akan. The fact that the initial symptoms start to appear is that this species has rooted in memory. If I was forced to take it or crush it, I might... lose my whole memory."

"So, what do we do?

The only other girls flock to the green-haired girl who knows what's going on.

Only the manager of the Yangdu Pavilion and the silver-haired Sister stare at me with a blurred look that stays on the spot.

"We have to wait."

"Wait... what?

The red-haired girl asks on behalf of the beautiful girls in the crowd.

"Remember, there's no way it's physically there. It's invisible to my eyes. Ambiguous. Because if you carve that obscure thing into your heart, parasitic magic grass will eat your memories."

"Of memory, fixation?

"Seya. When you regain the memories that parasitic demon grass has made you forget, parasitic demon grass withers away and can be naturally removed from your body."

"Forgotten memories... our names, huh?

"Let it go. When you can call me by my name... my memories will be engraved in his heart to be a sign of his steadfastness."

If I can remember the names of these guys...

"Bye! Why don't you just write your name on a piece of paper and have it called?

"So long, Akan's"

"Why not!?

"It takes a lot of energy to remember what I lost. If you force your memory to open and imitate interference, you'll collapse and faint again like you just did."

The word "stun," silenced everyone who was on the spot.

He's the member who gathered here when he heard I fell and lost my mind. Maybe he's letting me step on the same footing.

"So... there's nothing we can do..."

"No. There's something I can do."

"What!? Tell me! I'll do anything!

"You won't be spared your cooperation."

"... that's what everyone here is like"

Everyone takes the lead on the words of the tiger ear girl.

The same gaze pours on the green-haired girl.

"There's only one thing we can do..."

And the green-haired girl tells.

"Things to do as usual."

Faces around you who were intent on doing something exposing you to a brilliant look between eating shoulder watermarks.

"Memories are delicate. I don't want to forget, I don't want to remind you, there's each person. Do it? I don't know what to do with" Don't forget "and" Remember Me "around me. Memories should belong to me."

There was no one who could argue with the words.

Though I have indigestible thoughts, I have to convince myself, it was strangely persuasive.

And the green-haired girl turned a gentle grin on me.

"Saya, myself. I don't do what I think I do. I'm sure my unconscious instincts remind me of all the things I don't want to forget."

"Mine, as you think?

"Seya. Once the memory has settled, the demonic grass can wither and the seeds can be taken at will from the body. But if a flower blooms from that seed..."

From the seeds, when the flowers bloom...

"Never again, memories come back to life"

Evidence that parasitic demon grass devoured my memory...... you mean.

"Oh, uh"

The manager raises his voice with an anxious face.

He is lifting his eyebrows slowly so as to shake off the terror that strikes him.

"... if I lose my memory.................................................... what happens?

"Try again."

"... do, fix...?

"Seya. We'll meet one more time, we'll get along one more time, we'll make another new memory... start over."

"............... is that right?"

In the dining room, heavy silence falls.

... start over, huh?

If I tell you, that's all.

I'm not losing my life.

You just have to remember what you forgot again.

But it doesn't always turn out the way it did.

"No, no, no, no, no."

In a strangely bright voice, says the green-haired girl.

I guess I'm trying to get rid of this heavier air.

"This parasitic demon grass takes precious memories. I mean, that's what they always thought was important, huh?

"... it may be so"

The red-haired girl tries to argue, stop.

Instead, he gave me a glimpse.

"And ya. I don't know about this guy..."

And put my hands on my shoulder.

"You remember your tits, didn't you? I mean, not everyone here seems more important than their tits. Confidence. No."

That, I don't know if you're kidding me about encouragement. I say subtle things.

Where is he happy to be told 'more important than boobs'...

"We were actually very important to you!?

"... What's more than boobs for Yashiro"

"It's a national treasure class!

Everyone on the spot looked so happy.

............... is that it?

It's kind of weird. Together.

A green-haired girl with her hands on her shoulders pounded and eared at me, confused by the lively voice that seemed so cheerful.

"Yo, look at that. I don't know how much I'm valued..."

What I see in my eyes is the still anxious faces of those who are worried about me.

Even if I can't do it and make you laugh, I can't take the clumsy smile out of it.

"My memories are my own,... my memories don't belong to one person"

Poop, and he slaps me on the shoulder, and the green-haired girl leaves me.

"Farewell, everyone goes back to their jobs. No. Think about plotting poorly or forcing yourself to dig up your memories, and stay as usual. The usual landscape works best to bring back memories." I miss you, "she said." I don't want to forget that. "

That's what I say, open the dining room door.

"Good luck with that."

For the last time, the green-haired girl turned her gaze towards me and left the dining room.

I guess' warm 'definitely meant something like' look good '.

"... me too, chicken eggs, gotta pick"

"Me too. We have to go home and plant the Warcraft sausage."

"I'm... Ugh..."

"Look, you go home and go fishing, too. You have to trust Yashiro."

With that said, one person, one person and one after the dining room.

Everyone turns to me on the way home and walks out the door.

And eventually the three remaining Yang Deception Pavilions on this occasion...

"Now let's get ready to open"

"... um. I'll help you get down to it."

"Then I'll clean up!

It takes each job.

"Mr. Yashiro, take the day off. Oh, of course, you can work when you want, so act the way you want."

The smile the manager gave me was so soft...

"Well, I'm gonna go for a walk to freshen my head up a bit"

"Yes, it's still dark, so be careful"

... It made me think clearly that I shouldn't forget.

I have to act...

Who do you think you are about these people?

I don't want to forget. I was so sure.