Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

The sound of hitting metal sounds.

At a size that only incorporates all the sounds from around the world.

I wish you'd erase everything, I can't believe the sound of this world.

"... Honey, Norma! Say" Norma "!

There was a voice interrupting the hard sound of metal. Atashi's shoulder is grabbed.

Looking back, there was a familiar face of a fellow worker.

"What the fuck!? I'm not talking to you at work! Common sense!?

"You can't. Not at all. That iron is already dead."

When I was told to look back, an iron mass bent over the distortion was rolling in front of me. Bumps and distortions, blunt, dark iron scraps... Did Atashi make this?

"When I think I'm boggling, I suddenly get mucky and wave my hammer... I'm such a mess, the iron is pathetic..."

Osama on the beard side with a crying look. Raise your arm muscles and wipe your eyes.

Don't cry, the big Osama in the figure... you're so feminine.

"And... it's going to come out."

"Hmm?"

"Oh M. Ne"

and points to Atashi's chest.

When I dropped my gaze, about the top half of my milk was dewy. "Barely Hidden Levels," what a remarkable state.

"And you can't help wearing it when you're at work!

"Too much collapse. There are eagles, too. Oh, you have to be careful. Norma, it's before the dowry."

"Ugh! You're not in the list of things!

"Same maiden advice."

"Where's your maiden?!?

I'm not in line with a muscle like this, I'm gonna cry, okay?

"If you don't hurry up, you'll get caught in the chest and someone will come and peek at you."

"-!?

In an instant, the blood in your body boils.

"I'm not saying anything unnecessary. Yikes!

"No!

Unexpectedly, you've vandalized your voice.

... What are you doing, Atashi?

"... I'm sorry."

"Yeah, I'm fine. But... shouldn't we go home today?

"But..."

He said he left...

I really think about it. About Yashiro.

Yashiro forgets the Atashi.

"-!"

My chest seems... ripped.

After the big food tournament...

Atashi thought, 'I have no choice', that Yashiro was about to leave this city.

If Yashiro decides for himself, he says he has no right to speak to the Atashi. I have to accept it.

If you remember Atashi once a year or even once a decade, even if you are far away, Atashi can still stand it.

But...

That's not what Yashiro wanted this time.

I can't believe the Devil's Grass ate my memory and completely forgot about my Atashi... I can't stand that. You can't stand it. Come on!

"Norma..."

"... after a little break, we'll get back to work."

"Norma."

"What the fuck!? Atashi wants to work!

"Not..."

"... hmm?

"We need to get to your chest soon...... I'm here to see, 'Somebody'"

"Huh... Huh!?

When you say it and look at the entrance...

"No..."

Yashiro was peeking at this one with a very serious eye.

"Yashiro!? Hey, what are you looking at!?

"Tits."

"Don't be so clear! I mean, don't look at it!

He rushes to correct his chest and runs to the front of Yashiro.

Are you sure there's someone who's gonna catch you in the chest?

Damn, Yashiro is. You're not going to change forever.

... it doesn't change, does it?

I find it unspeakable to breathe.

Unexpectedly...... face distorted.

"Don't look like that..."

You got that figured out and gave Yashiro a worrying look.

Really, I wonder what you're doing, Atashi...

"... you're about to rip your chest off"

"It's going to rip me apart!

It's been a long time since I've seen you cut off!

That's why I always wear loose clothes on my chest!

Enough. Let's get to work today.

"Whoa! I'll let you go up today!

"Huh! I'll take care of the rest."

A fellow worker smiles and waves at me.

Very popular. Oh, it's a barbecue.

"Work, okay?

"I don't mind. I didn't get it anyway because you cared."

Speak, breathe.

Atashi, what a mouth run...... Huh!

"Chi, you're not! Um, not... Huh!

I know it's useless to make bad excuses for Yashiro.

I know, but it's embarrassing not to take care of it here.

"Oh, because you always come fished by your tits... well, you're worried about that disease!

... There is no such thing.

That's too much, Atashi...

"Then maybe I need some therapy............ I lay down with a milk pillow. Go!

"It's gonna get worse, for sure!

It's just, this is how Yashiro always deludes me into making mistakes over here.

... creates a comfortable space.

So, Atashi...

"Ha!?

"Whoo!? What's the matter, suddenly?

"Hey, nothing, hey"

Don't, don't.

What are you thinking! Put yourself in front of me.

"Speaking of which, it's time for noon!

When I said that, the bell of day rang across the city as if I had anticipated the timing.

"Oh... wow, your belly clock"

"Ha, that's not a belly clock!? I can tell by the feeling, that I'm working!

Nothing. I'm not hungry.

... You're not that kind of woman.

"Do you have plans for lunch? No?

"Well......... I hope he's also a good cook who makes lunch somewhere...... Ji ~"

"Duh... if you're a snack, you better snack some more"

Yashiro says so knowing how we feel.

It always makes me irresistible what we want to do.

In the guise of a sweet breeze, it always makes me sweet.

So Atashi thinks about Yashiro...

"Phew!

"What's up, suddenly!?

Strike your head against the wall to shake off evil.

... Looks like something's wrong, Atashi's head.

The fever in the furnace knocked your brain out, didn't it?

"Do you want something to eat? No?

"... before I do, I want to put a band-aid on your forehead"

"It'll heal you if you wear a bump like this."

"Oh well. So long..."

"Hey!?

Yashiro comes close to Atashi with his tongue out.

"Ji, you put it on yourself!? Hey, I'm not licking you, here!

My forehead is about to kiss me and mess me up big time.

... Not at all, Yashiro. That's a joke!

".................. 'Here'?

"-!? That's a mistake!

Awwwwwwwwwwwww!

What's wrong with you, Atashi? Already!

"And anyway, you're coming to us! I'll make you something."

"Whoa! Looking forward to it - all the time"

In a mild tone, Yashiro follows Atashi.

Will all this casual air go away? If you forget your balls...

A twitchy, irresistible pain spreads like a little thorn stabbed in the back of his chest.

Yashiro... forget the Atashi, I don't like it... right?

"Ah, calm down, this house"

When you get to the house, Yashiro sleeps in the living room in big letters.

I'm glad you're forgiving me.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Why don't I lay you a futon?

"... etsy"

"Damn, that's not what I meant. Hey!

Not at all! Yashiro, not at all!

Why would Atashi do that...... Huh!

Feel, correct the collar more firmly than usual.

The valley is hidden, too, today.

... No, I'd rather be here...

"Yashiro. Wait a minute."

"Oh, I'm waiting for you."

After I say no, I start preparing lunch...... in the meantime, Atashi starts dressing.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Yashiro."

"Oh, did you... what are you doing!?

Going to the living room with the food, Yashiro opened his eyes.

Hehehe...... come on, take a good look.

"Cheer girl!

You wore it during the big food tournament and had a good reputation.

That's a confident costume that Yashiro complimented.

Yashiro gave Atashi all sorts of clothes.

I'm sure you like this. You want to put on a lot of clothes.

I'll wear whatever you want with my balls.

Put it on, I'll show you Yashiro.

... so I want you to remember the name of Atashi...

"Come on, Yashiro. Eat up. There are lots of changes."

"Oh... no, I'll eat... why Cheer Girl?

"I'll back you up!

The wiggle we all thought about is still engraved into this body.

The support of Cheer Girl that Yashiro was delighted with...... just for Yashiro, I'll show you now!

"GO! GO! GO. FIGHT. WIN!

Turn your arms, raise your feet high, align your feet and jump high!

... where the juice jar fell.

"Oh hey! Don't break out at dinner!?

"Ahhh! I'm sorry!

Wipe the panicked miso soup with a cloth towel.

It's hard to show off Cheer Girl's lead in such a narrow place...... then!

"Hey, I'm gonna wash your cloth!

Say, leave the living room.

Cheer Girl is not for dinner. So now...

"Sailor clothes!?

When I went back to my dressing living room, Yashiro called the pickle "Buffoo!" I was surprised as I flew all the way.

Hmm. Impact means success.

"... why sailor clothes?

"You wanted to put this on your balls, didn't you?

"No, well..."

When the branch of the wooden guild was finished, you said you were dressed and Yashiro gave you the clothes.

The production went out to the party in a different dress, so you're only showing us a little bit of this one.

Premium must be making you feel like a bargain.

"Come on, Yashiro. I'll feed you."

Sit next to me and hold the chopsticks.

Cut the boiled fish into small pieces and bring it closer to the mouth of the palm.

"Look," Ahem. "

"Oh, hey..."

"It's not illuminating. Not bad, sometimes. Right?"

Lean your body over and show it a little sweet.

This way, Yashiro will surely make you sweet.

You know it's a cowardly hand.

He's pushing and selling favors from over here, adding to Yashiro's kindness.

'I want you to be sweet' said selfishly 'I'm making you sweet'...

I know... I know, but... this is all I can do for Atashi.

"Look, we're going to 'ahem' soon."

"No, you know... it's okay if it's normal"

"This is the normality of an athlete."

"... if so, you're stepping into a bit of a shitty realm, you are"

disrespectful!?

Nothing, you're not in any hurry or anything because you saw Wendy and the others' wedding!

That's not what I'm talking about!

"Ah!"

Just a little,... because a word like marriage blurred the back of my brain... I got upset and the boiled fish rolled off my chopsticks.

pounding on his chest. That put a light brown stain on his white sailor clothes.

"Oh, already! Take it off. It'll stain you."

"Oh yeah!?

I can't believe I defiled the clothes Yashiro gave me...

Atashi rushes off her clothes...... she was stopped before.

"Whoa! Don't take it off here!

"Oh well, don't you!?

He rushes, hesitates, and leaves the living room trying to roll.

Oh, that was dangerous... you almost softened it with vegetables...

Still, Yashiro... you like tits, you point these things out right.... I knew you were a little different than the other guys.

All right. I'll dress you up more impactfully and please Yashiro!

Change the costume again.... for the secret 'arr'!

This is it, the strongest impact!

When I told you to rejoice in Yashiro the first time I wore it...... kufu.

"Yashiro, what do you say!?

As you enter the living room, you feel your gaze pierce.

Right, right, right, right?

Yashiro, I love you, swimsuit!

Atashi decides on the troubled pose of a man wearing a swimsuit, a monokini he gets when playing in the river!

Now Yashiro's on a tense eel.

"... how far are you going, you"

From Yashiro's mouth, the pickles plump off.

... Oh, that?

"I'm sorry, I'll say it again... because it's normal"

"Uh, so, but. Don't you like it? This kind of thing."

"No, I like it! In my heart, Meccha: Wow! 'But!

Ugh. Are you? Is that so?

"But if you were dressed like that when we were alone............ a lot, it would be awkward. I'm a man too..."

"-!?

Well, yeah... right.

If Yashiro, you know... woke me up like that... yeah, it sure... sucks... you know.

I'm suddenly embarrassed... Atashi, what are you doing in your own living room?

"Ahhh... no, the..."

But I want Yashiro to be happy.........

"Him, a knee pillow or something, shall we?

"Are you going to kill my self-control!?

Ahhh!? If you looked closely, your thighs would have peeled off!?

What a great outfit, if you look closely!?

"Heh, heh... heh... as usual, this is it!

"If so... you're going to be living a very sorry personal life"

Oh... how come you don't do what you want...

Like Yashiro, if you stand around well... even Yashiro won't forget about Atashi...

"Well, look. Let's just eat, let's eat. I know how you feel."

... you know what it feels like?

Do you think Atashi's feelings about this Atashi right now are 'OK'?

Hey, Yashiro.

You really, really don't mean to say that?

Don't call me 'you'...

Never, never call me by my name..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

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

What shall we do...

I don't know what to do... there's nothing I can do...

Heavier in my chest, I can't remember my feet...

I lost my knee. I lost my hips.

My butt flashed on the floor, conveying a tingling feeling............ so I crossed the limit.

"... Huh!

I couldn't stop crying.

What are you doing, Atashi?

Dressed like such an idiot, I went around empty-handed... even Yashiro stunned me...

Now Yashiro thinks, "I don't need this guy's memory"... and he's gonna forget... he's gonna lose his place in Yashiro!

If you think so, even more... scared...

"... uhhhhhh!

Incidentally, expose yourself to ugliness.

"... Yasa... Yashiro... Forget it..."

When did Atashi become so weak?

Sometimes we meet, we work together, we talk about no other love. That was a common relationship.

Since when did Yashiro become such a big presence in Atashi...

Atashi doesn't want to be liked by Yashiro.

I don't want to do that.

Just.

I want Atashi to like Yashiro. I want to think about it.

That's all.

That's all I need...

I just want you to give me a break from even taking away that right...

No matter how much you think, I can't believe there's no Atashi in Yashiro's heart... you must be too sad!

"Yashiro... but.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I was anxious, scared... lonely.

To the crying quote, I hit Yashiro............ I wouldn't do that if I were to say so.

But there was nothing I could do, my mind was brushed down......

"You're a man too, let me take it back as quickly as I can remember myself! Yashiro wouldn't be as easy to say as Demon Grass!? I know Atashi. Obayashiro is such an easy man!

I couldn't help screaming.

Prosperity, pushing all the way into my heart, the anxiety and loneliness that I knew, overflowed with tears all at once and I couldn't stop.

There was a sound of Yashiro gently approaching Atashi.

I have to put a lid on it. I wipe my eyes flowing with tears so many times, I listen to such rubbing.

Fluffy, hands on your head comb your hair with kindness like handling broken goods.

My palm touches my ear and reacts that my body is frightened for a moment... that's embarrassing and my cheeks get hotter and hotter.

"Don't worry..."

In my ear, I hear a quiet voice.

"'Cause I remember it right"

Yashiro's voice pouring into his ear spreads through his veins all over his body.

Kindness fills the brain and transmits it into the corners to the arms, feet, and ends.

"... no more crying, Norma"

Now - Atashi's whole body is filled with palm.

".................. Ooh, hey... hey!

Yashiro kneels behind Atashi and strokes his head.

When I look back, there's Yashiro. I don't think so anymore...

"Yashilovo!"

I jumped looking back.

Yashiro called me by name.

I can't believe that was such a pleasure.

I don't give a shit about Atashi, even if he falls in with a lot of momentum.

Pushing his face around against Yashiro's chest.

The smell of palm fills my lungs.

"It's too late, how long will you wait?!? Idiot, idiot! Yashiro idiot!

"I'm sorry..."

"You don't look like you're reflecting."

Yashiro called me by name.

No more Yashiro forgets Atashi.

Let me forget.

Oh...... I knew Yashiro couldn't beat demon grass or something.

That's right. I know Atashi. A guy named Oobayashiro is a big guy like that.

"Because it's okay now. See? Look, I got the seeds, too. So it's time..."

"Just a little bit more!

As soon as I found out I was okay...... that's strange...... I wanted to be sweeter than I was just now.

As much as I only have it now, I thought I'd sweeten it up to Yashiro.

Why don't you let me go?

A little, 'cause you're letting go of this warmth.

Now, only now... Yashiro is for Atashi only!

"I'm not letting you go until I call you 'Norma' a hundred times!

"Yep..."

"Don't complain. Yikes!

"Bye............... boobs, boobs, boobs..."

"Call your name!?

Boil the business to Yashiro who says that in a certain rhythm.

So call me by name.......................................

"... swimsuit's, tits, mecha, it's hitting, Norma, is that all right? Something's already gone wrong because of the rampage, hey, it's going to be 'hello' soon, though?

............... and look at yourself.

Because of the impossible posture of a monokini swimsuit that sticks perfectly to my body, I almost rolled it................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"-Fuck!?

You're about to see things you shouldn't see. Hey!?

"Mi, don't look at me. Come on!

"I guess that's why I taught you kindly!

"Ahhh, already! I can't go to your wife. Hey!

"... no, maybe that's my fault..."

"Did I say something? No!?

"... no, it's nothing"

No more! No more Yashiro!

"Come on, I'm going to get dressed. Let's eat!

I get up in a hurry,... check my fingers to see if I'm properly hiding my butt or something... and I leave the living room in a hurry.

After I leave, I stretch my neck again and peek into the living room.

"... there are a lot of them."

"Whoa. Let me slow you down."

I look at Yashiro raising one hand, and my heart dusts.

The bitter emotions that dominated my whole body until just now are gone like lies............ they make me feel clearly.

Oh...... I knew Atashi liked Yashiro.

Well..................

You think you want to monopolize it one day.

I can't believe you're a good grown woman... let's not do this anymore.

With that in mind, I put my sleeves through my usual clothes.