Isekai Sagishi no Consulting
226 Stories are well prepared, and invitees to visit
Oomaro is running around.
Looks like they're checking the assembled stalls for playthings. Leaders are set up for each squad, and meetings are held with the leaders.
"That. No. What about Goozuya?
"Oh, he's fixing a foot rowing water truck."
Delia tells me as she looks at the iron plate fire.
Wow, I want to be with that guy Delia. He's doing waterwheel repairs all at once, but he's acting differently in the 'banquet' production... pathetically. Pfft.
"When I said, 'Good luck,' he said, 'I'll work so hard,' and I think I might be fixing it when I get home."
No, you're not pathetic. I'm sure by now you'll be like, "Let's make a perfect repair, amazing when Mr. Delia returns! Like," I guess I work a lot.
Nice, the people who are suffering. Simple things can show strength.
"Yashiroku ~ Me, can I help you?"
"Brush the tank."
"Ha ~ i "
Marsha chaps in the tank.
What can I do to help, to you?
Are mermaids rare, kids flocking by Marsha?
With a subtle sense of distance.
Yeah. Actually, Marsha doesn't take kids that much. Because he's a childlike sensibility himself, or because Buddy is for adults... Ma, maybe Marsha doesn't like kids that much herself.
That's the kind of place the kids are sensitive to sense......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Totally incomprehensible.
"Mr. Yashiro. It's an ingredient, but Mr. Ginette doesn't remember it."
"Oh, I'm gonna use that over here."
Asunt, who came out of church with a tachen.
That's what I snuck up on to add to my purchase order.... Damn, did Ginette see you? I should have told Asunt in advance.
"Maybe something that the manager said was' a little too much 'is also caused by Mr. Yashiro?
"What is the cause? Well, you're right."
I was sneaking around and trying to cook another dish...... I don't really have a body.
Thinking about it, Millie came all the way to me. With a face that seems to have something to do.
"Ah, Mr. Terumi. Oh flowers, I put them together over here and made them into big decorations No... but, duh, is that it?
"You can do whatever Millie wants. Because I entrust full powers."
"Ahhh... hey, I'm anxious,... I want to hear your opinion,"
Sure, is round throwing hard to do the opposite............ Hmm.
Imagine Millie's suggested layout in your brain.
It's going to have a more interesting finish with the merriment than decorating the exact same amount.
"All right, go ahead like that. I'm sure it'll work."
"Uh-huh. Thank you, Mr. Terumi!
Running once and for all, Millie.
Flowers were able to be filled in sufficient quantities by a great deal of favor from the 35th arrondissement groundnut guild under Lucia's decree.
I also get a little from the garden.
They will decorate the entrance to the venue in a very eye-catching place.
And behind the fact that this one is having a serious meeting -
"Asunt, come on, you can't do what you just did. If you want to make money, you have to make good money."
"Mane......?
"You were the manager's manager, weren't you?
"No, do you call that a hearsay, not a mane..."
"Oh, in that case, more like a store manager..." A little too much. "
"Is that Mr. Ginette's mane!? You don't look alike enough to get goosebumps!?
Delia and Asunt are playing something. Get ready, you guys.
The faces that came together late from us.
We have all the members we have. Get ready on the steep pitch.
I'd like to use the kitchen too... because I have Ginette.
Or so I thought, Ginette came out of church.
"Good job, Mr. Yashiro. How are you preparing for this one?
"Mm-hmm. Womalo's hanging out, so he'll be fine."
Hide the octopus on your back, talking to others.
It doesn't make sense because he's already found out, but somehow. I mean backwards...
"Um, it's that taco."
Barretella.
Do you see Moro? Ginette's gaze turned behind mine in one shot.
... Ha!?
"Maybe this is how you find out I'm flying through the valley!?
"Hey, what is it suddenly!?
Oh, my God.
When the other person moves his gaze, can you tell so clearly?
I'm not going to be moving at all when I move it, but eyeballs are surprisingly moving.
"Looks like I'm one step closer to the truth about my big tits"
"Stay away from me, to that thing"
I can deflect consciousness from tachenocho while talking crap about things like that.
Forget about the taco.... Look, Asunt. Pass. Take this guy to the kitchen.
"This one, to whom?
"Ask Magda"
I whisper back to Asunt, who's been pounding me in the ear.
On leaving, he said, "I got it. Mr. Yashiro has been helped at the Koji factory," he said.
Stop... are you willing to put that great grace and such a trivial kindness on the scale?
What a guy.
"Mr. Yashiro. It's that taco, but what the hell..."
"Your bad bamboo is gone. Never mind anymore."
"No, not that I don't like bamboo......... well, I've been sprouting bad consciousness lately..."
Apparently, unexpected trauma was sprouting on Ginette.
"But you like tachenoco," he says, putting in a follow up that he doesn't know where it's for.
Anyway, forget about the taco.
"Ah! Brother, I found it!
White powder on both hands and cheeks, Loretta comes out of church and runs over here.
...... yeah. I only have a feeling it's going to be soothing.
"It's a ratio of chestnut flour to pork ground beef...... there was also a store manager!? It's nothing!
Loretta, who I had run for, found Ginette and turned her back on her heels and fled straight to church.
... at all, you asshole's daughter.
"Chestnut flour and pork ground beef......? Are you going to make even hemp aubergines?
"Hey, I don't know, haha"
Let's delude it.
If you give Ginette a lot of information, she may get to the answer independently.
Anyway, keep Ginette's consciousness out of the cooking.
"That, Ginette. Did you cut your hair?
"Heh!? Yes, no... Um, should I hang up?
"No, no. Enough as it is now........................ right?
Danger!
You got your consciousness to delude. You got ahead of you and accidentally tried to say, "You're pretty enough as it is now" or something! What kind of trap? Ginette, Pane Wow...
"Mr. Yashiro. Ginette."
And by the way, Bertina's bringing in some kids.
They miss me, even for the kid I met.
"Yo, eater."
"Ugh. I have a good sense of that."
I didn't even want to help when we were getting ready.
Well, Bertina's taking the kids in one hand, so I'm getting ready for this one.
"Is Ginette here ready yet? Looks like the kids are hungry."
"Kids," too. "
"Ugh. I won't deny it"
Do you have the soul guts to dash the kid and get something to eat?
"I'm done prepping below, so all I have to do is make it just before it starts...... but we're still ahead, right?
Ginette seems to be ready by now.
All you have to do seems to be finish properly.
Nevertheless, it is not until Donnis and the others have it all, that is, after lunch, that the rice comes out.
... um. You still have time.
"Sophie."
"Yes!
Ever since I met Bertina, Sophie has been softly restless.
I seem to admire it quite a bit.
If I noticed, I would stare at it with a soft-eyed look.... with the kind of eyes Tracy stares at Estella.
"Did you leave the kid for breakfast?
"Yes, before you all see it"
We got here about nine o'clock. If you were having breakfast at the same time as District 42, it's not strange that you should be hungry.
You've been running around. Chase the bamboo dust.
"It might be troublesome to get a hungry call or something in the middle of a banquet."
"Ugh."
Ginette leaks a sneering grin next door as to whether this is still the case.
... it is.
"Well, it's 'convenient' to feed him snacks while he's at it, isn't it?"
"............... what are you trying to say?
"No, there's nothing to include."
Say it happily and show a full grin.
That's a "I told him" look like I painted it... busy.
"Qingbamboo tread..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
"Qingbamboo tread, it definitely doesn't matter now does it!?
Ginette showing overreaction.
What a hundred years early to make fun of me.
"Do you make something?
Sophie gives a slightly strange look.
"I don't really recommend intermittent meals to my body, my education or my economy"
You're as strong as ever.
If you decide to do this, even Koko won't move.
I want Bertina to learn how to think flexibly.
............... I don't know if it's as flexible as Bertina. Only with regard to food.
"Bertina's hungry."
"What, Mr. Bertina!?
"If you leave it like this, you might cry"
"No way. Mr. Bertina..."
"... Mi no"
"You rang!? With such a loud voice!
Bertina's starting to get on with the funny ones, too.
Or do you think if you convince Sophie that you can eat something?
"Sister, when she's too hungry, she's going to rip off the cheeks of the kids."
"Seriously!?
"Yes, I too, many times at an early age"
"Already, Ginette. It's just a family thing."
Not to mention!
That's because it's no longer cheeky!
"Sophie may be eaten because she looks white and soft on the cheeks."
When dull, Ginette makes such a joke.
With that joke, Sophie...
"If Mr. Bertina can eat it, it's the main hope!
- I'm not kidding. I screamed in a serious tone.
Yes. Tracy course confirmed. I'm sorry.
"Ha!? No, you don't. That's not what I meant, you know,... Yes, in a good way!
What do you mean you want to be eaten in a good way?
Are you the White Rabbit of the Reason?
"Isn't that nice, Mr. Sophie?"
Barbara comes closer like a teasing doll with a tease.
If this place was in a dim dungeon, you'd be running or intercepting, yeah.
"Today is a special day. Fun memories enrich children's minds and expand their future possibilities."
"Also, that's how... Mr. Barbara spoils the kids too much"
"... Mi no"
"Let's just allow it today! Because it's a special day!
"Don't spoil Bertina, Sophie."
Is there not a man in this city who can take a fortitude towards everyone?
"What? You make something? I'm just getting hungry, too."
"Oh, me too. I ate something."
"Ahhh... Mirino... hey, ooh, ooh... na"
You sensed signs of food, the girls flock.
... Bertina is infected. In the 42nd Ward. It's a critical situation.
"I can't help it..."
"Yes. You can't help it, can you, Mr. Yashiro?"
So why do you look so happy?
Why don't you stop sneering every time I spoil someone?
No, I'm not spoiling anything!
"Oyla, too, hungry in the morning stuffed with motion,"
"You work."
"Awful ssss!? Even though I can't see Magda Tan, I'm trying!
I don't know.
Although hunger and Magda would have nothing to do with it.
"Bye, Ginette."
"Yes. You're going to make something"
Ginette trying to get to the kitchen as usual.
You should head to the kitchen wherever you go.
But wait a minute this time.
"It's a corner, so let's make something out of the street."
"In a stall, is that it?
Delia is putting the fire in and warming the iron plate for me.
Would be ready to use it now.
"Ginette never gets a chance to go mobile, does she?
"Right. Occasionally, I go for a peek, but that doesn't mean I'll make something out of it."
Ginette made something out of stalls, like when she was on a river trip or when she towed the stall out to District 35.
Basically, the stalls are left to Magda, Loretta and the hamsters.
"Wouldn't you like to try it?
"Looks like it!
I'm secretly jealous, and I'm finding out what I thought.
Sometimes I do "Air Street" in a stall parked in the garden when I work on closing!
"Want to make an okonomiyaki or an octopus?
"Yes! Mr. Magda is the main two of them, so I don't really make them, do I?"
He envied me.
I wish I could tell you. Let me make as much... No, Magda could swell. They said they'd take the job.
But, well, today would be a good day.
I have more interesting work for Magda than that.
"Ham Moru ~"
"" "" Ha!
"When did it increase!?
I was a little surprised that more voices returned than I imagined.
When you look at it, it's not always Ham Moru.
"Why are you responding, kids?"
"I'm up!
"Shirai no Yume!
"When I get soaked up, it melts!
"I'm going to do it now!
Something very popular, Ham Moru!?
You treat me like a profession.
"... So, what's the real Ham Moru?
"Hamuro?
"Oh, there he is."
He doesn't have the awareness that Hammoru is the only person in the person.
"Hey, Magda, go get me some ingredients."
"Big sale, errands!
Cheap service, apparently.
Ham Moru follows and runs away.
"Ha... it's been a while so I'm a little nervous"
Stand by the stall, Ginette's holding her chest.
I'm holding my chest.
"Mr. Yashiro... I'm not talking about earlier... my gaze..."
He's holding his chest!
"Mr. Yashiro!
I was pissed.
I'm not so bad.
Even though the valley looks softer. I'll see about that, normal.
"Well, don't be so nervous"
"Right. I'll try to do what I always do."
"Min Min, because I'm watching you"
"Ha!? Don't make me nervous."
The kids flock around the stall with faces like, "What's going to start?"
"I can't wait for your delivery!
Hammoru returns there.
All right. Now Ginette won't be able to leave here for a while.
"Ginette, I'm going to take a look at the Lorettas, so you can cook my share, too."
"Yes. Pork, squid and shrimp, which would you do?
"In the mix"
"" "" Mikusu, nice!
The kids get interested in putting it all on.
Barbara and Sophie are gently holding back the kids who are overflowing with desire to eat fast.
... Somebody hold down Bertina, who's overflowing more than a kid. Why isn't anyone paying attention?... Oh, already, because when I go around the back, the oil jumps! Because it stains white clothes!
"Sister. I can't bake you if you can't wait for a good kid over there, can I?
"............... Mi no"
Seems like Ginette is the only one who can scold Bertina.
And Bertina... you've learned that if you ring "Mi no" you'll get food.
I'll be careful, too. It's going to feed me when it rings unexpectedly.
and more than that.
I started baking okonomiyaki with pleasure. I saw Ginette and headed to the kitchen.
"" "" Whoa!
The kids and Bertina are full of laughter.
When I came out after the planting in the kitchen, it seemed like the okonomiyaki had already gone to everyone, and this guy always ate and talked and relaxed in a thoughtful place.
"Mr. Yashiro, Mr. Magda, Mr. Loretta"
Ginette waves from across the street.
Across the street and relative to Ginette.
Something tells me you feel like a guest.
"... Store Manager"
Magda, who usually stands on the side of making stalls, stares at Ginette and opens her mouth.
"... Magda is cute, so you should fuck her up"
"" My daughter is cute, so I'm going to fuck her up. "I don't think she's introduced to our store."
"... Magda gets a lot of oozing outside of the Yangdu Pavilion"
That's a big deal.
"Mr. Store Manager, I want squid balls."
"Don't you have to be a mix?
"The mix is flavor-breaking. I want squid and squid balls!
"Then I Mix"
"... then Magda mixes too"
"Huh!? That kind of out-of-the-box feeling is icnai!? 'Bye' or something!
Been a long time since I've been a guest of the Yangdu Pavilion, waiting for Ginette's cooking.
I enjoy a slightly different atmosphere than bribery dishes.
I want to give Ginette a taste of this fresh air.
"Hey, Yashiro. Why don't we have salmon balls?
- And when Delia uttered the words as expected, Sophie's ears were like, 'Pimp!' I stood.
"... ah"
Small voices leak out of thin open mouths.
Your eyes shake, your gaze wanes, your neck turns here and there, and your body starts to come and go left and right.
That's a hell of a wolf.
Repeat the move so giddy that I wonder if it even starts with robotic dancing.
Usually, Sophie immediately heads to the gate when she hears footsteps coming down the main road in front of the church, but this time she stays on the spot.
I can clearly see the sense of purpose that I need to go and the grid that keeps me on this spot.
Are you finally here?
Someone Sophie kept avoiding.
As far as I can tell, is this the first reunion in six years?
"Do you want me to go?
"Ya, Mr. Yashiro..."
"Well, I'll go out with you, too. I don't know her."
Put sauce around your mouth and Estella will line up next to me.
Is this guy really a lord?
"Wipe your mouth and inflate your milk"
"We'll go after them later!
Chase them... you just need to inflate them.
"Um... but..."
"You should stay here and get your mind ready."
That's what Estella tells me, and Sophie looks at me like she's sorry.
"An inspiring reunion would be better this way than in front of such a lonely gate"
"Oh, right. Yeah. Yashiro, I said good things."
Estella pounding her shoulder.
"... Um... so... please"
Deeply bowing your head, Sophie.
Bertina wasn't the only reason this guy was twitching.
Finally.
I've been asking you over and over and over and I've been pushing you back, with my real sister.
I'm sure he'll be thrilled, the Rebecca guy.
Come on, let's go.
"That's right."
"Um, but!
Sophie's gonna stop us.
I wonder if I haven't made up my mind yet?
I don't think you'd just say you want me to push you back.
"... can't you two open that iron gate?
…………
".................. yeah. That's right."
Oh, no, I did.
So I decided to ask Magda to follow me, and we headed to pick up Rebecca.
Almost at the same time we get to the gate, a doorknocker strikes the iron gate.
Cancun and a tall sound.
When Magda gently opened the iron gate...
"It's been a long time, my knight, Estella!
Rebecca stood, with her sleepless red eyes but a full smile more dazzling than the sun.