Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Ho, ho. Take care of yourself."

Drop off the Goat tribe's wife to the store and follow to bow her head.

Ha... homma. The whole business is for us, Torah.

Recently, the number of customers is increasing slightly.

Needless to say why...

Yangdu Pavilion and Church medicine became a reputation and more customers came to buy it personally.

... If you bought the medicine to put it away, yes.

Well, I guess this is a luxury concern.

We are nearly four times more likely to have broken bones than we are to serve an unspecified number of people.

...... SEYA YAY once, it might be hard to hire someone to sell Han.

Bright in my knowledge of medicines, I can handle ad hoc at my discretion, and most importantly, the person my heart breaks......

"There's only one person in this world..."

But just one of them, definitely be our seller. Heh.

Well... if that person would come to our store, I'd ask him to become a seller or something...

"Ha ha... oh yeah"

He chose us.

On the contrary..................

"Even today, you may forget about us... Shimaheen"

Guh...... my chest was tightened.

... Ha. Homma, that's funny............ I can't believe I left such a maiden feeling on us...... I laugh, homma...

".................. I don't like it"

I'm looking for my friend Dusty... oh, I wonder if it's because a customer was here earlier... I couldn't find him anywhere.

Remove the glasses and stick them down the counter.

Akan... today, something... Akan.

"No more shoplifting today."

When I squeal like that, 'No, I'll be open and closed every day' - and that guy's voice plays in his brain.

He's seriously ill, we... he's all the way to paranoia...

"You idiot... I'm going to have a big boom. Two customers arrived today, and our health is already at its limit."

"You must be too weak."

... little hateful rhetoric just like him. A lot of reproducibility, our delusional powers.

"Ahhh, I wonder if someone who is fond of people and dependable can get it for my wife."

"In my hometown, you can be guilty of fraud for pushing bad debts like that."

"Who owes bad debts or money? Catch such a big tit beauty. If I got it right, I could see it pretty good, huh?

"You've got about six minutes a year to be decent."

"Six minutes!? Are you trying to overkill us?

"... it won't take six minutes. Don't die again, just be decent. '

Ha ha. It looks just like a light mouth...

Oh...... yeah. Paranoia or whatever, I still enjoy talking to him.

... paranoia or whatever, if this is how we can have a conversation......... we might be okay.

Even if he forgot us...

Shit.

He came to this store... just to go back in time.

Nothing's wrong.

"Hey... Paranoia Han"

"Who's a paranoid big bang man every day!?

"We ya!

'Are you saying this with confidence...'

Heh heh... I don't know what you're thinking, us.

What is this conversation?

I can't do this with anyone else.

I knew... special, I don't know...

Shit...

Saya, at least...

"We're a little depressed right now... are you comforting me"

Let's punish him for being so sweet about paranoia.

Anyway, the person is not here.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

".................. eh. Akan... Homma... hey, tough... hey"

No, I don't think so.

Even if you get so weak, so do you.

The reality is that he will soon forget us.

We abandoned our homeland and fled all of them. We may not have the in-laws we could have said...

I feel like I'm losing my place... and I'm really scared.

"Asshole... Devil's Grass Asshole... Our Asshole..."

But the dumbest part is, he's parasitized by demon grass and he's about to lose our memory... him or something.

"Asshole....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"That's the first rambling you've been thrown up, it's"

I heard a grumpy, troubled voice.

"... yeah"

It comes down to my head, fluffy, gentle feeling.

Our hair is stroked with tenderness like stroking a kitten.

... Paranoia...?

Look up and look around.

In the store,... no one.

I don't see anyone.

"What... I knew no one was here. Wow, our delusional powers. Has it finally affected your sense of touch?"

Sort of like hearing. Thoughts.

... and, Siu, the hand that was stroking my head was stretched... and I began to compress my skull.

"Hit it!

"Put on your glasses. Huh? '

"What! What the fuck!? Too much effect on the tactile sensation. So, paranoid solder!?

I have a headache because I'm too paranoid... and we're finally at the end of the day...... I've been at the end of the day and all my life!

... I don't even have such a sad scratch.

"Here."

"Phew!?

Suddenly, the world clears up.

My glasses jumped on our face all by themselves.

What the hell.

Are you starting to exert our delusions, our physical influence?

"Um, look back."

Looking back according to the voice of paranoia...... he stood.

…………

"Got it?

"... to our delusions, finally to our sight..."

"Accept reality."

"Ugh."

I get slapped in the forehead.

I was there, indisputably... I can't be here... he did it.

"Become, what the hell, myself!? In here...... Yikes, how long have you been there?!?

"No, we've been talking!?

"We were having a conversation, with our delusions! Are you interrupting people's conversations?

"Wow... you're so irrationally pissed off, me, now"

Were you listening?

All the weak noises we threw up!?

Akan!

Akhan!

"Me! Are you tired? Just now, there's a drug that can do some serious damage to your brain. Now, take it."

"Who drinks, such poison!

Something I want you to forget. Something human!

... No, there are more things I don't want you to forget.

"Well, that's it..."

Pomp, tap our heads, and lower your hips to the chair across the counter.

"Because it doesn't happen, people complement it with delusions."

And sometimes it makes me look...... you know, indescribably kind and wrapping everything over here...... cheating face and saying this.

"Don't worry if you've been having anxious delusions. Probably because it won't happen."

..................... asshole.

That's what I'm saying... if we cry, we can be held accountable, right?

... Homma is so paranoid that if she came to us, she wouldn't be happy to let go even if she told me to make it happen... Let's just encourage her to take care of herself. Thank you very much.

"Really, I just got paranoid," I murmured at our colorful incense. "Nai, why don't you milk me, let me rub it a little!" We're going to hustle and attack all the time. "We're going to make it happen, right?

"Let's tease around the first 'murky'!

"'Show me your round bottom flask!

"Say it! What Osama!?

"'My drug research pulls the powder!

"My body has nowhere to move like that!

"'I'll take you all bloom tonight!

"Shut up already, you!

hehe...... haha.

Oh, yeah...

I don't know what to do.

Why, let's calm down too.

"Shit, did you make some tea?

"Oh, please, but why don't we just leave the suspicious pills in that hand here?

"It's okay. No weird pills."

"What kind of medicine?

"Medicine that falls into deep sleep for about three days."

"Isn't that a weird pill!?

"'Whatever you do, no matter how snuggly you are, you'll never wake up' with drugs that just fall into deep sleep or"

"What are you doing, you!?

... what do you... what?

That's not true, it's settled.

Even if you forget us, we'll definitely carve ourselves into your body. My warmth...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Arm pillows and all that.

Heh heh... do it like an asshole, us.

I can't believe I want to try that. Well, I don't know myself.

"... Akan. What a murmur I'm getting. Make me some tea."

"Don't leave a disturbing statement..."

Leaving him to cramp his face, we go in the back of the store... allowing anyone to break into the living space.

From here on out, we're off-limits.

"... the smell of spices."

Something tells me the scent of my hometown is calming.

I'll never go back to that city again.

We were immersed in the study of drugs, immersed, too immersed... failed.

Because of its original people-friendliness and troublesome nature, it neglected to root all the time.

We could be surrounded by enemies.

Enemy trying to crush us.

Enemies trying to use us.

Enemies who deny our existence altogether.

There was no place for us in a city full of enemies.

Be entertained with the genius of the century, be festived... be used scattered...

Still.

Even in a city like that, I still miss it.

This way, I even collect spices that have nothing to do with the medicine... maybe the blood of the Baocreans flowing through our bodies makes us do that.

Like this, no one can show you.

Honma can't tell where she is, and the past and present are conveniently used separately and desperately, like weak women or... No, no one knew about it.

"Also, the cleaning lady and the whole place are known."

As we go in the back, we run out of foot trails.

Ahhh, take it off and scatter it around here... say "Treasure or!" and take it home when he sees it....... heh.

"Oh, no, that's not true."

Dumb delusions make me laugh bitterly.

Century genius, as a woman, is a defect, too.

You can even clean it.

I can cook too.

Beautifully dressed, gently laboring your husband, or whatever.

When it comes to what we can do, we get bored every day. Heh, enough to talk like assholes.

"... who chooses such a woman"

Talking Down Bokeh Down or.

I'll be tired in five minutes.

I can't believe it lasts a lifetime... is there a man who can stand it?

We can't do that.

I'm sure you'll run away............ and never come back. Heh.

"Sora... Sora"

It stinks like this...... if I had to run errands, no one would come.

"Akan. Sigh in. Ugh."

Discard the tea brewed to sigh and re-brew again.

I wonder if tea can be brewed in large quantities.

I can do this all the time.

Come on. Dumb paranoia, take it easy. Heco mun's over.

It might be the last time today. Let's have plenty of special time.

… Demonic grass is a powerful, magical plant.

There is no substitute for how humans can do this in psychology.

I'm a pharmacist or something.

Learn about miracles.

When Akan, no matter what you do, Akan Monya.

"Even if I forget... we'll never forget. You want to forget..."

For the first time in our lives, I thought 'I don't want to lose' because it's me.

Hometown, family, memorabilia, nostalgic landscapes, any hardware, and familiar business tools will not be lost when they are gone.

Saya.....................................................................

Only one special he doesn't want to lose...

"........................ Akan"

Let go of the basin with the tea once.

The spicy taste shifts.

"What the heck,... no more"

I feel like my tear glands are getting worse lately.

With a firm acan. They think you're a shitty bitch.

.................. What. You said such a lousy gag, so don't laugh, we...

Like an asshole, snarling laugh - for once...... why, I'm about to cry.

".................. Akan. If you look like this in Akan"

If you see such a stinking face, now it's time for you to be lovingly loved by Homma, Mendoksaa, and never lean against me again......

What, that?

I think he's here already, and he still hasn't, huh, us?

What the hell. No, no...

I don't know...

"... an asshole. You know what I mean."

When you deny yourself and you don't know who you are... from our mouth, this is probably the real deal. The words dropped zero.

"I don't want to be forgotten... just like before, together... talk dumb... I want to be on my own...... let's make up our minds"

What a cunt...

We did it to a woman, too.

Love, love, boredom. Though...

Oh, no more! Angry!

Love love aura in the tea!

"I like you so much, asshole!

... That's it.

Bye, let's go!

Leaving the kitchen, through the hallway lined with spices, they come to the store.

- and.

"After you eat, you drink in the hot and cold. As slow as you can?

He took customer service.

Carefully teach these young children how to take their medication, stroke their heads, and send them away.

"Whoa. That was late. I sold them because they were here."

"Dear Mr. Yan, If I'd worked here already, yes."

Mix just a few aspirations and mouth such a joke.

"I'm high."

"Here, I'll have to pay with my body"

"... you, you're getting more and more debt?

"What, we're the ones who get paid, that?

I don't know about the world.

Well, there's no such thing as a happy man in that relationship with us.

"Ho, Manager Han, with tea"

"When I become the manager here, I guess all my employees will be obliged to have bikinis upstairs in Minisca."

"Yep... we haven't seen it, my own miniscabikini"

"Am I dressed like that too?!?

"Do the manager one of your employees, too?

"Ku...... small. That's why he's a wise man."

He leaks dissatisfied and lowers his back to the chair in front of the counter.

Put tea on a table that also serves as a workbench, and we sit in a chair behind the counter.

The distance between them is less than two meters.

A good sense of distance.

"What a delicious cup of tea today"

"Oops!

Take a sip and say that.

Saya, even if you muse in grandeur.

'Cause...' Cause what?

For today's tea, my love love aura is pounding into a lot............... well, that doesn't matter............... just kinda lit up.

"You... you're even losing your strength to drink tea?

"Shit, asshole!... a little weird, no, I just got into a horny place."

"Why did you say that again? I hope it's weird."

Ugh. Lighten up, this way.

Oh, no more!

They just told me the tea was delicious, so why are you so floating?

Really, I guess not. Tea or tea.

Just put the leaves in and pour the hot water!

Even monkeys can do it.

I don't know, was I complimented...

"Every time I think about it, it's your tea. It's delicious. Smokey, or crispy."

Maybe it's because of the massive array of spices.

The air over there, it won't happen again, I'm sure.

"I like you, I do. Your tea."

"-!?

... this man...

I didn't even know how horrible a killing power that word would take......

Unexpectedly misses face, turns to face, and takes words to diffuse enemy attacks.

"As it is, well, we have one or so stunts all the time. Most importantly, other than that, it looks like a defective female burn. Ha-ha-ha. What do you say we just have tea for dinner every day? Every night in Onesho? Oh, well. I did what I like to play like that - no, hair loss for my maniacs - who's a waste of hair woman or nephew!? Hats off, hats off!

You curl up stupid words, diminish your ability to kill a little bit, and you're gonna get shot out in an instant.

Hey, homma, the unconscious guy's opponent gets tired - all the time.

"What's wrong with you?"

.................. to?

"Nothing, I guess that's not what I care about because I couldn't clean the food. I've never been over it before. Anyone who treats defects like that has a brain or a heart defect."

What... Yane.

Why, are you a little angry?

"Let it be, let it be, let it be... a man asks a woman, is that what you want?

"Then I'm a flawed man? I don't have muscles, I'm weak, I'm scared of night lanes."

"That's not true. No one wants that from themselves..."

"For you, too."

"... Huh?

Still, I stare at us with a slightly grumpy eye.

But the tone tickles our tympanic membrane with a tickling voice that cares somewhere.

"You're fine with me. Nobody's asking you to cook or clean."

"... let it be. No one needs us..."

"Are we gonna get mad?

…………

That's for real...

We couldn't say anything anymore.

Stand up slowly and come closer this way.

My face... hey, I'm scared...

He pokes his hand at the counter, rides himself out gleefully, and peeks into our face.

Walls and counters and surrounded by him...... no escape.

"Ignore me for needing you, what are you talking about?

You need us...?

"I don't, I hate it when people say bad things about what I like. Even in person."

... you like us...?

"You're fine. Don't make me say it again and again."

Us............... keep it up, okay?

Slowly, his face moves away, turning his back on this one and back to the chair over the counter again.

"... because I appreciate it, even this"

Oh, my God, with a whispering voice, but squeaking to reach this way firmly... sipping a cup of tea with a lit face.

... myself, in Akan.

Homma, vicious. Extremely bad.

...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I think I'm gonna cry.

"Hey, what the hell, myself!? Ha-ha-ha, now don't fall in love with us!? Love!? I get it, I get it! Us, look and style are unpleasant or insignificant, well, I wouldn't. What did you do with it?

Geez!

What are you talking about?

Back off too tempered!?

"... hey, that's good..."

"What, that soggy face!? It's a little troublesome. Let's do it!

Thanks!

Good things turned into laughter!

But that annoys me!?

"I was wondering if I wanted to stay that way."

I slam against the table, relax my body for a long time, and I say that.

As it is now...............

Certainly.

We like it a lot, too, this sense of distance from ourselves.

I can talk about anything, I don't talk about anything. Yeah, just us. This feeling of air.

"Oh...... after all, here's good wow. Calm down......"

…………

I don't even turn my face over here, and I say it all the time.

Asshole...... what you're saying now, critical hits and all the time.

"Tea, you're gone. I could use another drink."

"Mm-hmm. Tam."

It's like I went into complete relaxation mode because I've been flustered all morning.

Oh, my God.

... Now, look at your face or something.

Take his water and head to the living space again.

'I want to stay where I am'......?

Really, forget it... about us.

What did you just say............... name, you can call me. Is that pretty hard?

Ah... Speaking of which, we, name, call me. Heh.

Oh, my God, it stinks, they call me that.

But... now I feel like calling you.

".................. Yashiro"

Oh, my God!

Now I'm ashamed to call you names!

I can hear it all. I whisper in a small voice. Best or worse!

Come on, asshole, let's go make some tea!

And when I stepped out...

"Hmm? What is it, Regina?

- What the hell.

Why can't I hear you?

Really... why are you reminding me of your name at this time!

".................. Huh!

Akan.

I can't believe I'm crying when I'm happy, I'm definitely lying or thinking.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

... Such a face, you can't be shown!

"I knew I wouldn't do it today! I don't want to be brewed any more delicious tea!

Put a hot swallow on the counter, a relaxing palm.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Hey!? Hey, what the hell, Regina!?

"It's closed today!

"It's still past noon!?

"Our hearts are always at midnight or!

"It just sounds like dirty time all year round, you say!

"Uh, close the store. Dirty stuff!

"You, wear that or this as a girl for a second!

Hmm.

What are you talking about?

"Unfortunately. We have a lot of people who say," You stay with me. "

Saying, slam him in and shut the door quickly.

"Hey, Regina!

Hit the door and listen to his voice.

"What's Regina!

... one more time. Just one more time, aren't you calling me names?

"... fuck you"

That's where the voice breaks off.

Heh heh... I knew it, Siu or Jitsuhin.

"Regina"

"-!?

I'll be back.

"……… Maido, yes"

Footsteps that keep you away.

My knee pulls out, and my body sinks to the floor as I slope, also leaning against the door.

... Akan.

Homma...... I'm too vicious.

At the end of the day, you know, whisper your name............ I'm gonna fall in love with you.

"... Akan. He was seen in his face for a while..."

Don't hesitate to hide his red, feverish face with both hands, squatting alone in the store where his smell lingers slightly.

Ah...... already. We're at the end of the day.