Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

A few days have passed since the information paper went out into the world.

I hear that the latest issue sold a good number of copies even in District 42 because of the information in District 42.

Many were shuddered by just one piece of paper, obsessed, and central to the topic.

The impact of such information paper - honestly, it was subtle.

"You don't have as many customers as I thought."

Loretta peeks into the street.

As the saying goes, the Yang Deception Pavilion was as usual and was normally open.

The customer foot... well, is that a slight increase?

At the end of the day peak, there was a neat flow of time in the store.

"... Yashiro"

As I stare into the empty store in my usual seat, Magda snuggles up.

"... of Magda, because?

I guess you're talking about the illustration on the info paper.

I was wondering if the customer wouldn't come because there are no clerks as illustrated......

But that's not true.

"You can't be."

Put your hands on Magda's head, which is weirdly depressing.

When I rubbed the base of my ear and mundane, I rang my nose modestly, "... mmm," even though I resisted a little.

"The BU guys are pretty troublesome."

In retrospect, even at the time of Natalia Fever, which was like that storm, no one arrived to kill Natalia, who pulled into the carriage.

Leaving the spot, no one came after me.

They make a fuss about talking stuff coming into their territory. We're not the type to jump from ourselves into the vortex.

It also appeared during an interview for Marul's job offer.

The supplier candidates were utilizing the information they had obtained 'only'. So the outfit and the answers were exactly the same.

No one took a step from there and pursued "what is an interview" in depth.

However, it is like an inert layer that I intend to see only the headlines that appear on the front page of online news.

If there is too much information, the resources that can be broken into one are limited. So you start to look only at the surface, and when it becomes habitual, you gradually fail to make rounding choices about the information, and you just receive the given information.

Still, when you feel a lot of information, it starts blocking your ears for what hurts in your ear, and when you only listen to the information you want to hear.

Interviews are a pain in the ass. Whatever. I wish they would let me work in a stable workplace.

It was the supply candidates at that time who had those thoughts all over their bodies.

So, there are a lot of them in "BU," he said.

"So if the Yangdu Pavilion pulls the store open to 'BU', we'll have a long line of snakes, but that's not who's coming this way from the other side."

In the first place, the idea of paying high bills to get in the carriage and go to other districts for dinner has not taken root for the people in this city.

Basically, there are a lot of poor people.

"But there are more newbies in Cantalchica, right? Mr. Paula was so proud."

"Well, there 'll be a certain number of meeher and sketchy liquor lovers in every district,"

At the moment, there were a few sketchy bastards who seemed to have come to see Breast Magda at a glance.

Though he soon returned disappointed.

"Unless you're more of a doer, you're not gonna make it to the 42nd End."

All they like to do is act honest with themselves and their hobbies, like Marul and Tracy.

Too much behavior. Lucia's a pervert, though.

"So don't worry about it."

".................. um"

To be honest, if Magda had stayed on the info paper, there might have been a few more customers.

Like a repeater currently passing through Paula's feet thriving.

... That's what they have at Paula's. Well, I don't care.

But even if they come to the store for Magda, that's a little different.

Womalo is for Magda, but he appreciates the rice from the Yang Deception Pavilion properly.

I'm sure Ginette would feel complicated if the shop was filled with guys like him, the Yang Ma Pavilion for Magda.

Look, that's it.

Even in Japan, he wants an omelet and disposes of the main treat in bulk.

As long as you're treated like that, you don't have to increase the number of new customers.

I hope they come who prefer the taste of the Yangdu Pavilion and like the space of the Yangdu Pavilion.

Ginette would think so.

"So I don't give a shit."

"... of, there's a thick blood vessel floating out there, brother"

... Oh, right.

Now if the attraction of Cantartica customers is also a bad idea, I'm just talking about "it didn't work right..." That's where the number of customers is growing, new customers!

Why!?

Even if it does not have as many breasts as illustrated, even Magda is adorable!

Sweet little shit!

"What the hell are the guys thinking that can only be judged by the size of their breasts!?

"Amazing! I didn't know those words were coming out of your brother's mouth!?

Yeah, it's frustrating.

It's frustrating that you seem to be losing something.

I didn't lose, though!

"Gentlemen. Why don't you take a breather in the doughnuts?

From the kitchen, Ginette gives a cheeky face.

Grab a plate with colorful donuts on it.

"Mr. Magda likes chocolate doughnuts, right?"

"... um"

"Mr. Loretta is peanut butter."

"Yes. I like that!

"How about Mr. Yashiro's raw cream or something?

"No, I'll get a plain"

"The plain is mine"

"Oh, hey."

You didn't have a choice.

Half the time, then.

Saying, break the plain and raw cream doughnuts in half.

I haven't even agreed to half of it.

"… then, take a ride"

"I'm riding, on this wave!

And with the addition of Magda and Loretta, the result doughnuts were all quartered.

What is this bite size?

"When we all eat it, we enjoy a lot of flavors and it's a bargain"

"You can always eat any flavor."

"One bite at a time is a luxury."

That's a statement I don't think Bertina's daughter - or something like that, Magda corrects Ginette's statement.

With doughnuts.

"... 'It's what we all eat together', luxury... ahm"

"Yes! Magda, hey, I said come on! But I'm also happy that we can eat all kinds, so I'm happy that 'we can all eat all kinds together, bites at a time'!

"Loretta. Long"

"Ha!? … difficult."

Watching such interaction, Ginette laughs when she dulls.

And comb Magda's hair with her fingers with natural hands.

I see.

This is how to encourage Ginette flow.

Magda is nothing wrong.

You don't have to compete and giggle, you know.

If that's what the manager says, I guess that's fine. As for the Yang Deception Pavilion.

So, the rest...

"Well, I'm just gonna go out."

"How far, Mr. Yassillo?

"Hey, I need you in the 29th Ward."

... Yes, all we have to do is act to 'I' turn to a convincing end.

"Hey, I'm dying to see Geraldsey's face............ do it"

"Oh, uh, Mr. Yashiro!? I don't know, your face is amazing...!

"Then don't come!"

"Mr. Yashiro!? Yashiro!?

He shook off Ginette's voice coming after him and went all the way to New Road.

Basically, I hate losing.

Even if it's a little forceful, you can forgive it if it's for you.

Dad, we're closing the store.

Speak up to your father, who is calculating today's money across the counter.

I've been busy all day.

The drinker customers who came from sundown are gone, and there's just me and Dad in the store.

The shops and boulevards are quieter and the tiredness of the day is pushing me closer and closer.

I like this fullness.

I wipe the table and think I have to plant it tomorrow after this...

It came suddenly.

"Hey, clerk!

He roughed up his voice and one run-in customer arrived.

A customer I've never even seen.

Regular people call me "Paula" or something, but this guy is "the clerk". Definitely Mr. at first glance.

Since the information paper was issued, more seemingly people have come to see it, but I guess one of them.

If you're a regular, I think it's okay to give you some accommodation...

"Oh, I'm sorry. I've already finished my last order. So I'll see you tomorrow..."

"It's not about time!

The customer was dressed like some drunk but his face was very serious and he swallowed his spit over and over again if he was in a great hurry.

I don't know, the atmosphere is unusual...... what is this guy?

"Hey, hey! Do you have any idea what a blind, sloppy man you are?

The first thing that came to mind when I was told was Yashiro.

Yashiro is usually very disgusting, and I have a bit of a cheating cousin. Well, my eyes are kinda sweet when I look at us... and I don't know if Yashiro would be bad, including that... hehe.

"Do you have one or not, which one!?

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Yes!"

But I guess if someone doesn't know a lot about these yashillos, they'll appreciate that Yashillo is a bad-eyed, shitty guy.

So I answer that I know.

But what is that?

"Well... just calm down and listen to me."

If they say "calm down and listen" I get extra nervous...

Drinking his spit and waiting for the next word, the man said something outrageous.

"The man was captured by soldiers from District 29."

"What!?

"You're under suspicion of fraud... he resisted, but the soldiers aren't accommodating, are they? So... they took me."

Yashiro... scam?

So, the soldiers caught me and took me...

"Uh, but why? When it comes to the 29th arrondissement, because during this time... Huh? What do you mean!?

"Calm down! Calm down!

I can't stay calm.

Yashiro is always dangerous.

The way you say it, the way you show it, you attack the Rigiri Grey Zone, you do things like that and you let them talk to you - but that's so dangerous... I was always anxious that one day you might bounce back on me.

That's what I got back this time, now, today...

"Yashiro, what have you done!? Have you been rude to your lord again!? Hey, tell me!

"Ma, wait! Just calm down once!

Very excited, I was grabbing the customer's nostalgia.

Stuff the customer to make sure it's hard, painful, and hasty.

"You're under suspicion of fraud, but you didn't actually decide you were."

"Naturally! Yashiro doesn't fool people!... Well, sometimes I cheat a little bit and do what I think... so!

"Wow! You want to help, right? You want to help me?

"Of course you do!?

It's not right to be caught guilty of sarcasm.

… although sardines may not be.

But if it's what Yashiro does, I'm sure there's a reason. Yashiro is not the kind of person who works evil. Absolutely!

"Oh, before that."

Even though we're nagging for information, the customers - who don't really seem to be customers - don't really talk much ahead of us.

Makes me want to bite you on the nod.

"Just in case, what's his name?

"Name? Why?

"There's a guy called Privacy, right? If it were someone else, it would be perfect to tell you, the other person in red, a secret you don't want him to know."

"Privacy…? Yeah, that's important."

"What, a quick confirmation. If you say your name, you'll know if it's you, right? We'll talk later."

It's kind of moisturizing.

This guy kind of doesn't feel like he's talking about himself at all.

Believe me, is that okay?

"I don't have time for this. Once the sentence is confirmed, you won't be able to take it back."

"Punishment...!?

What's the sentence the lord gives you?

If you're a gentle lord like Estella, you can expect an extenuating circumstance... but a lord in the 29th arrondissement... you resent Yashiro or something, you have it, maybe... right?

"If I can't trust you, I'll just tell you the initials first. Isn't his initials that you're thinking of 'Y'?

My heart began to shrink.

"Y"... Yashiro's "Y"... I knew it, Yashiro... What is it?

"Apparently, it's a hit."

…………

Without knowing what to do, I peek into Dad's face.

Dad looked strange and nodded slowly. Tell me, I think.

"... Oba, Yashiro"

Shortly after I told him his name, the customer covered his face with his hands and leaked a heavy sigh.

And after a brief grunt, "... well," he dived into his voice and started talking like this.

"I'm not familiar with this district, and I'm not close to Yashiro. But when I think about that guy who got caught by a soldier... he's helping me... that's what I think."

I knew... Yashiro got caught...

What are you doing now, Yashiro... just worry...

"Can you help me?

"Power?"

"I have a bail. In short, solve your sins with money."

Sin with money...

I have heard stories of people guilty of bread smuggling being allowed to make large donations to churches.

Solve sins with money...... I'm not sure what the nobles think. But...

"That bail...... but without it, what happens to Yashiro?

"... I don't know"

Shake your head with a sinking face.

And sigh again...

"The story I know... some of them had one arm cut off"

"Arms...... Huh!?

"When it's terrible, even beheading..."

A tremor came from behind my body.

No... misunderstanding, arms... beheading...

"Yes, how much do you need?

"I'm going to need a lot of money.... about RB 10 million"

"No, I'm sorry!? I can't do that!

"You don't have to bear anything. They think Yashiro's important. You can get them to camp and collect the money."

Oh, yeah.

Estella, Norma and Delia, if we all join forces... if it's not enough, you can ask Medra and Imelda's father as well.

"But I don't have time. If you don't hurry, your sentence will be confirmed. We can't make it in time after that!

"But he said it so suddenly."

"It's okay, there's a way!

The customer tells me to roll and stand, as if to rush me further.

"I'm going to pay the deposit for now. We'll see what we can do later, and we'll show that we're willing to pay anyway."

"Does that help Yashiro?

"But you have to release the suspect, not the money. We have to have at least 100,000 RB."

"Jiu.................."

A hundred thousand RB, that's a lot of money.

But...

So far, Yashiro has changed this city a lot, and food courts, festivals, and the effects of such events have made some savings for us.

Though I can never say I've gotten wealthy...

"That's about it... if it's to help Yashiro... I can get it out. Right, Dad?

When I looked at Dad, he nodded silently.

Guys, I'm thankful for Yashiro.

If I can repay you, that's about it...

"All right, then, if a soldier comes here after this, you give him that."

"Heh, a soldier... are you coming?

"They don't know much about District 42 either. Anyway, he didn't try to talk about his people."

Yashiro... keep your mouth shut so you don't bother us... that's stupid, already. I wish you'd bother me. I'd rather you called.

"So they're looking around for someone who knows Obayashiro. I was looking for someone who knew Yashiro first."

"To let me know?

"Ah. If all of a sudden a soldier pushes me, everyone panics. Sometimes it's a mistake to really prioritize things."

This guy... good guy, maybe.

"Soldiers are trying to intimidate us and make us listen. So don't be absolutely frightened. So, say this to him." I'll pay you exactly. Now just take the deposit home. '"

If I hadn't listened to this story, I wouldn't have known a word about a deposit.

If all of a sudden the soldiers were telling me to "pay RB 10 million," I'd give up saying I couldn't... I might have killed him about Yashiro...

"Thanks. Come talk to me."

"Heh... heh. I just wanted to see his smile."

Me, you can't.

I doubt for a moment about such a good person...

"Let the soldiers hold the money anyway. That way, the other side won't be able to give a bad hand. However, 'silenced with gold' is a disgrace to a soldier. You know what I mean?"

Shame......, is that right?

Yeah, maybe it is somehow.

"So don't tell anyone about this. So, whoever comes, act like nothing happened."

"Huh? Estella...... to my people too?

"Don't worry if you're talking about Kampa. A soldier's going to his house all over the city anyway. Nature and gold will gather even if you don't move."

"Sooo...... huh. Yeah, right?

"Anyway, you don't make a loud noise and pretend nothing happened until the case is solved. If you're in a bad mood for a soldier... behead... but you can't say enough without it."

"………………"

My knode rang.

In order not to stimulate the soldiers, in the wind where there was nothing...... I can, I guess.

"Well, I'm going around. Oh, yeah. Do you have any idea who's going to pay for this?

"Then Estella would be nice. Because I'm a lord."

"Ri...... Huh!? Yes, no, the lord is a mess...... things get too big. Is there anyone who seems to have more plain, and then gold?

Plain and money...?

"Regina doesn't seem to have a hobby like spending money... and the social costs will be minimal... Norma seems to be saving a lot of money for marriage..."

"That's a norm for Regina. Where can I go to see you?

"Regina is on the east side of this street. Norma's in the west. But we both go to bed early at night, so maybe we're already asleep."

"Oh, okay. Thanks a lot. Okay, hold on."

"Oh, yeah! Thanks, customer!

"I mean fine!

Rounding their backs, customers wandered into the darkness of the night to avoid the eyes.

I guess he's lurking around trying not to be found by soldiers. To save Yashiro.

"Oh, yeah! Dad, can I get you some money?

When I asked my dad, he already seemed to have it ready for me, and a big swollen cloth bag was on the counter.

100,000 RB............ Awesome amount. You don't get to see all this money together, do you?

But this is also for Yashiro...

"Who's in the store?!

A while later, like that customer said, two soldiers came to the store.

He looked so scared, yelling out loud.

The two soldiers wore a little more luxurious armor than the Kingsguard at Estella's, and they looked unrecognizable.

I don't think I'm mistaken for a soldier in District XXIX.

"Don't you remember a man named Oobayashiro?

Coming...

This soldier also knows about Yashiro.

That's a full name too...

I knew you were getting caught, Yashiro.

"If you have any idea, as a seer..."

"Um!

I don't have time to get lost anymore.

"This is a deposit…"

"... ho"

"Now, please... take Yashiro..."

I'm scared, my voice trembles.

Words don't come out well.

But the soldier seems to have figured it out.

"If that's what you mean, let's have it. I hope to see you soon."

That's what I said, I left the store.

Turn this way as you pass the entrance.

"No need to say anything else."

Yes, he stabbed the nail and left.

My heart hurts.

I kind of feel like I've done something hell.

Because we're out of a lot of money?

A soldier from District XXIX, because he was scared?

... because Yashiro isn't here?

"... Yashiro... Quick, come back..."

Put your fingers together and pray to the Spirit God.

Spirit God, please... let me see Yashiro soon.

If that's gonna happen, I don't know...

"Ooh, Paula. Can I have a moment, please?

Spirit, have you received a prayer for God?

"... Huh?

"No, actually. Ginette said she saw a strange man earlier."

Much sooner than I thought.

"... ya, si... lo?

"Hmm? Oh, it's me?

- I saw Yashiro.

"... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

"What the fuck!? What's the matter with you!?

Why!?

Why Yashiro!?

Oh, have you been released yet? Just not too soon!?

Dodgy, dodgy, dodgy... and my heart makes an unpleasant noise.

Hardly, to be crushed...... Ouch.

Liar...... then, I guess I could............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I kick the floor, never mind hitting the table by my side, and I jump out of the store at full speed.

Blurry boulevard illuminated by glowing bricks.

I felt the brick light add extra darkness to the sky.

Before, behind, to the right and to the left...... there was no such thing as two soldiers, or a customer like that one who drank for me.

Me............... fooled, huh?

"... what shall we do..."

When I shrugged, tears overflowed and spilled without sound.

I have palpitations. Nausea is terrible.

100,000 RB...... that was a lot of money. As much as I've never seen it before... if I'd been calmer... my dad and I would have saved up so hard... it would have been me... because of me...

I was blind, I couldn't stand.

"Oops!

Yashiro took my body off my knees and sucked me to the ground.

A surprisingly disappointing and difficult arm holds my hips tighter than it looks.

I entrust my body to Yashiro's chest.

It calms me down so much... it smells like yashillo... and yet I can't stop nauseating.

My whole body is shaking and my head... seems to be working something out... me... me...

"Paula."

Turn your unceasingly tearful face towards Yashiro.

You must have looked terrible. Yashiro looked surprised for a moment.

And say to me with a very serious look.

"Show me the conversation record, Cumbassation Records."

"Conversation Records" is a treasure trove of privacy.

Even my future sworn lover hesitates to show me that. That's about all I want to keep a secret.

But... if Yashiro...

"Yashiro... Help..."

...... sweet.

Sorry, I think...

Yashiro's big hand rides on like a pinch wrapped around him.

But never touch your ears...... that's sweet. The delicate thing about us beasts is that they know it right...

Twitching, Yashiro's body temperature is transmitted.

"... leave it to me"

Oh...... how many times will this be?

Asking Yashiro to help is.

When the store was about to crumble and when the bugs got mixed up and... more, much, much more...

Yashiro usually doesn't honestly listen to people's requests.

You want something in return, you look disgusted, you behave like you're unwilling to be a pain in the ass... and you help us while you do that.

We all know that.

It's a bit of a hassle, though, because that's Yashiro.

But when you're in real, real trouble, like this - "I'll take care of it," he says.

This is so rare and precious... that I can cry.

"Magda, Loretta"

"... I know"

"I'm calling everyone!

When Yashiro spoke, Magda and Loretta appeared from outside the store.

Were you here with me?

When his eyes met, Magda and Loretta pulled their lips together.

"... the sin that made Paula cry is heavy"

"Absolutely! I'm going to thoroughly strangle you!

At great strides, Magda and Loretta run down the night boulevard.

Magda to the east, Loretta to the west.

And Yashiro is here for me...

"You're popular, Paula."

Such a joke makes me laugh.

... what, that. Already...

Ahhh. Those two......

I really cut off "It's a battle" about the info paper... it's so sweet.

"Yashiro........................ yeah thanks"

"After it's over, please."

"... yeah"

Then in a few minutes, Cantartica was packed with a lot of people.

It's midnight.

Guys, he was mad at me.

Oh, this is District 42.

Yashiro and our city that Estella worked so hard to create.

We must all protect the precious... 42nd arrondissement.

"I'm sorry to call you out of the blue. - I need to talk to you guys."

Yashiro said in a low voice, and the midnight District 42 meeting began.