Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Twelve stories without additives, and you'll come, "Neighbor."

"Phew... I think I've crossed the line."

"Haha," he said. It's daunting, isn't it Regina? See? "

No, no, Delia.

Because if I accidentally eat your full punch, a large human will experience imminent death. I can even say it's a miracle my neck didn't lift off.

"Ugh... I was there..."

"Whoa, you okay?

Delia peeks into the barbara that holds her painful chin and wakes her body in an unconscious and blatant atmosphere.

Barbara's shoulder says "Nbiku!? ¶ ¶ Shivering.... Ahhh, that must be traumatic, damn it.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

Barbara, stared at by Delia, stiffens and begins to shudder plumply.

... I'm sorry.

"Arsi, I'm impressed!

... what?

"Its strength, fist heat, and this upright severe pain, all of this is too nice!

Uh... bad beating, huh?

"I fell in love with you, mister!

Something happened, Barbara took Delia's right hand with her glittering eyes and wrapped it tightly around her with both hands. Oh, Delia's pulling a little. Yeah, even if they turn around, I don't know what to tell them.

"Let Arsi work for you!

"Huh!? I don't care if they say it suddenly...... Estella, are you sure it's So-yu's?

"Well, I can't do it right now, but after you've atoned for your sins, you just have to judge me according to the rules of the River Fishing Guild."

"Mm-hmm... Oh my God... Mm-hmm..."

It shows great difficulty in color.

That sounds like a dong pull to "I fell in love".

"You, what's your name?

"Barbara!

"Right, falling apart"

"No, it's Barbara, Delia..."

Even if Estella corrects it, it won't reach Delia's ear. I guess it's not recognized as so important information.

"So, Paris"

"Barbara said!

"You're giving up now, Estella. … Buddha in Delia's ear."

Norma, who seems to have some kind of contact, seems already enlightened. I don't talk hard to Delia. That's the biggest trick to hanging out with Delia.

"You, can you swim?

"No, not at all! I hate water too much and rarely wash my face!

No way, dude!?

"... let Omero wash it"

I actually like Delia pretty, looking like she's bold (or worse yet, gutsy). The kids are thoroughly cleaning their hands, and even when working at the Yangdu Pavilion as a waitress, customer service is a downside, but cleaning and cleaning up is a passing score.... though lacking in delicacy.

"He can't swim. He doesn't want us."

Say, hey.

You and this deputy guild leader! He won't be able to swim at all!

"Barbara, do you have a minute?

Estella talks to Barbara, who looks at Delia and stays tense. … but ignore. Through as much as you want. Out-of-the-eye.

"Hey, perky. Estella's calling."

"Yes, Monsieur!

... Barbara responds to the mysterious call that is losing its prototype by passing through its official name.... Estella's cheek is cracked.

"Before work, you have something to do.... you know what I mean?

"Ah......... oh, I know. Whatever it takes to beat me up or pull me around the city."

Scary, scary, scary! What do you think they're gonna do, you?

Look, Estella pulled a dong and took about two steps away.

"Well, I'm not going to punish you like that. I just need you to do your job."

"Work?"

Apart from Delia, Barbara still turns her gaze of alertness.

"First, let me ask you to listen to him"

"... eh"

Its eyes, like a pointed knife, open wide for a moment and shake anxiously.

One Okojo showed up ahead of Barbara's stare.

This time it was damaged, the owner of the cornfield, Yap Rock.

"Temee... oh, no... you are"

"Hey. Good evening."

A little reluctantly, Yap Rock stands in front of Barbara.

By the side, Yap Rock looks more like the side to be attacked, but it was Barbara who was stiffening herself to fear. I can tell so that the tension is in my hands.

"Earlier...... it's been a while...... this morning, sorry"

He smiles bitterly as he flicks, and Yap Rock bows his head.

Seeing the motion, Barbara took a short breath. Tighten slightly trembling lips.

"It's an excuse... your, that time face overlapped with your past self... so I said that. You were insensitive, sorry."

"I don't know............"

Say it, swallow the words.

Denying it honestly may still be difficult. For Barbara, who doesn't know how to open her heart to others.

"... overlapping... is that you, Arsi?

"Yeah, that's right. hehe...... really, embarrassing"

That's what Yap Rock starts talking about.

That I was about to give up my life once.

Being looking at those to protect and not being able to properly grasp the current situation.

That I almost escaped from a hard reality and let my hardship be borne by the person to whom all of it should be most protected.

"That's the hero who woke me up."

"Hero...?

"That's just what this guy calls it on his own. It's like a nickname, no longer."

Hand away the unpleasant gaze that can be directed at this one and turn away with few words so as not to disturb Yap Rock.

To Ginette and Estella, who are facing each other next to each other and shaking their shoulders, vowing to punish them accordingly at a later date.

"People tend to blame themselves. The gentler you are, especially"

When you are, Yap Rock stares at Barbara with his gaze.

"If anyone really wants to protect you, you need to change at this moment. Never have to turn your face away from your life again."

Take Barbara's hand and squeeze it with both hands.

And once I let him snort loudly, "Ha... you've said things that aren't even in Gala again," he scratched his little head.

"... kusu. haha.................. haha"

Such, seeing Osama who can illuminate, Barbara laughs out.

I won't fix it, with an honest look.

"You... you're a good man"

"It seems so because you have a mind that can think of others."

Praised, Barbara dyes her cheeks thin.

That's because I would have lived the way I wasn't even likely to be told, this guy.

"It was Arsi's that was bad. They poked me where it hurts, it hurts so much... I'm so pretty.... Your words, Zdon in the middle of my chest, poked me."

"Really... ha. That's good."

Yap rock also spills a laugh so Barbara can catch you.

Then he strokes his mouth so that it lights up just a little and slowly speaks to Barbara to make him talk and listen.

"Actually, those words are still deeply engraved in my heart.... No, imitating only words didn't work, but... Still, I think that words have all that power, which makes people's lives find value"

Yap rock laughs at me after I run out of words.

So I wish it wasn't such a big layer. It's just a word I spit out because I was annoyed by you and tried to smash you to pieces.

If you found value there, you found it. It has nothing to do with me.

"So, Barbara."

Really, throw up one cough and Estella will correct the collar and look at the lord.

Slowly approach Barbara and stop at a distance of one meter in front of her.

"You've been working a lot of bad things in District 41... right?

With a sharp gaze, ask to blame.

In this situation, Barbara's cheap lies about running into safekeeping will change the response ahead.

However, Barbara, who exchanged fists with Delia and heard Yap Rock's words, pleaded guilty to cleanliness with a neat look like a possession had fallen.

"... ah. I did. I have."

In the words, there is a slight confusion of feelings of fear.

I could be separated from my sister. I guess that's what comes with the thought.

"If due process is to be followed, you must first be punished by me in District 42, and then transferred to District 41 after I have atoned for my sins, and then punished there by the Lord of District 41. Those punishments will likely come to an end years away"

"………………………"

I know... and Barbara replies. but I haven't got a voice.

Perhaps by now a wave of regret is pushing in.

Even if you can understand, you don't want to admit it.

Still, Barbara, who stopped being evil, lifted her gaze once again, staring at Estella.

To hear what the punishment is for me.

"So I've decided to take the many sins you've risked in District 41."

"........................ what?

Estella lifts the corner of her mouth with her face.

A righteous lord who leaps for the weak. I guess you're going to be conceited of that. He looks really satisfied.

"It should be time to come. Oh, look. Rumors."

"Huh..."

Estella points to the outside of the prison grounds with her thumb up.

The sound of horse hooves and multiple carriages, clearly heard without having to clear your ears.

You weren't told the story, and the soldiers guarding the prison rush to align and start preparing to greet you supinely.

From the gate to the garden, I came all the way between the soldiers.

"Shit! It's very impolite of you to call other district lords in the middle of the night, the lords here."

"Mm-hmm, dah-lee! You're here, too!"

- It was Ricardo, lord of District 41.

"Yashiro. No matter how hard you try, it's impossible to get Mr. Medra out of your sight."

Yeah, damn it!

Either way, it's coming right into the middle of my sight!

Why did you call me until then, Estella!? I'm glad I didn't call you anything else!

"I mean, I didn't call you anything else, Ricardo"

"Temehe sent you a letter! If it was about that, it would be the same as coming!?

"That's how you interpreted it, isn't it?

"Huhhhhhh!?

Ricardo cuts' mentch 'like a leader in a bad group.

Are you sure you're a lord, this guy? I hope so. I don't think it's this bong.

"Have you bothered Mr. Medra?

"Hey. I happened to be at Ricardo's when the letter arrived."

"Ho ho. Lords were inviting unmarried women into their halls after sundown to meet in secret..."

"Temee, Oba... don't let your fear run you off. We were just talking about work!

Puppy.

Ricardo has become a full-body goosebump human being.

"No, darling! Are you nuts?"

"No. Not at all"

"Sometimes it can be late at night at work, or we can be alone in the Chamber with a man... but it's darling to be free with your body and mind... Yikes!

"Cocay!"

I meant to tease Ricardo, but he swelled up about fourfold and came back.

Through my goosebumps, my whole body is a bird. I'm a bird now.

"So, what did you ask for?

"Ooh. I've found it. - Hey!"

When Ricardo sends the signal, the gray-haired butler at Ricardo's sends the signal to the carriage.

Following that signal, the carriage opens and one girl comes down accompanied by two female warriors.

How do you know an escort is a warrior? Because my muscles are mucky.

"... ah"

Barbara leaks her voice when she sees the girl step out of the carriage.

I tremble my chin with a mess, and weep in my eyes, out of relief.

"... Theresa..."

"... ooh shah?

"Teresa ah!

Barbara rushes out at full speed.

For a moment Medora showed a reaction, but I guess she decided she didn't need to stop, she dropped Barbara off without doing anything.

"Teresa! Teresa!

"Ohh!

Sisters hugging each other hard.

Rubbing his face against his sister's head over and over again, Barbara seems to confirm its warmth.

"I'm sorry...... you were worried? Sorry......"

"Yeah, uh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

To my tearful sister, my sister has a firm voice. To reassure my sister that I was fine because I trusted her.

But my little arm was holding onto my sister's body.

"Oops, oops, great..."

He has a solid voice, but seems a little tongueless.

I can't say "ooh" and "ooh" is "ooh".

You look too young for five... is that how you dress? I am thin enough to clearly see that I am not nutritious enough, but I am growing properly.

And probably. My mind is also growing properly.

I can see that from that attitude of clinging to my sister and not disturbing her.

"Oops, if you don't, meh"

"Oh... right... if you cry, 'meh', right..."

Ringing his nose, wiping his tears with his arms, forcing him to make a smile and turn to his sister.

Even though I know I'm blind, I still want to be laughing in front of my sister, I guess it's such a sisterhood.

Well, I'll pass it on, you know.

"I asked Ricardo to protect your sister. Things were urgent, so it was a special measure."

"Totally. That's a good annoyance. I'm not free."

"What are you talking about, Ricardo? I'll finish reading Estella's letter. No, you've assembled soldiers to form a search party. Don't be evil."

"Teme, Medora! Don't say anything unnecessary!

"Ricardo, I'm glad to be of service to you, Estella."

"Heh... ha... oh, what... ha"

"What's that overdrawn bitter laugh!?

"Hey..., that's disgusting..."

"Huh!? That's disgusting to say!? Estella, Temehe!

Barbara stared at the two contending lords with her sister in her arms.

He remains crouched to hug his sister, but stretches his spine and bows his head.

"You helped my sister...... wow, thanks...... it is!

I need to study respectful language, but sincerity is a way of saying it.

I guess I really couldn't help but worry about my sister.

"... Theresa"

Head down to the lord and Barbara's face changes.

I'm ready, a face like I gave up.

I could see my sister. Still, I'm satisfied, the kind of face I'm telling myself.

"Hey, you know... I've got a few more things to do. So the.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... ugh. Whoa."

Oh well...

That face of Teresa............... you know it, all of it.

Eh heh, loosely looking at my giggling sister's face, tears overflow from Barbara's eyes.

If I speak for Barbara's heart now, I wonder, "Happy just for this girl..."

"Hey, woman."

Ricardo calls Barbara in Dos' gracious voice. High-pressure, looking down from the top...

"- For Ricardo's sake, look great."

"It's great, I am! Shut up, Oba!

Ringing his tongue, he turns his gaze to Barbara again.

And poke brutal realities with evil twats.

"I understand all the kids over there."

In that word, Barbara's face blues.

I know you were desperately hiding it, but a kid is a sensitive thing. The more I try to hide, the more I find it visibly.

"When we stepped into your safe house, the kid said," I'm not going to go. ""

"... Huh?

I can't believe it, Barbara peeking into my sister's face.

Teresa didn't say anything, she was just hanging around.

It's some kind of affirmation and action.

"And he turned to us trying to take him away, and he said," Oh, why don't you just give it to me? "

Barbara in shock and getting rid of words.

There are tears in the eyes of Ginette and the others in the heart of my sister who thinks of her.

Such a little girl was desperately trying to protect her life so that she could barely even eat rice.

My sister is with me. That alone must have made this girl worth protecting.

Really, I'm guessing a kid is... stupid.

No one could say a word to the unusual girl who was still grasping her sister's clothes.

Unbreakable thoughts come up in my chest to make it bitter.

In the meantime, I open my mouth. Because there's something I really need to tell you.

Hey, everyone will think so too...

"Ricardo's tongueless, disgusting. No, it's nothing."

"How can you only say that crap, Ooba!?

No, no more...

Let's go back to the seriousness of the tone of the narrative that creates the atmosphere to impress you...

"Anybody got a blunt instrument and a scoop?

"Why did you try to bury me after you hit me? I have cancer!? You can't lose, when you are!

The noisy Ricardo voice thins the tears that were covering the area.

When there's a noisy guy, this is mostly what happens, at all.

Among other things, Barbara looked like she couldn't hide her shock in the truth she was informed about.

"Teresa......... you, guys, know...?

"... ugh. I'm sorry..."

"What could Arsi have done so far..."

"Oops, wow... Oops, for a while, just hanging in there... so..."

"… Teresa……………………………………………"

"I'm sorry, I have to be. Oops, sorry, no."

Sisters hugging, hugging, and leaning against each other strongly.

Barbara will never work evil again in the future.

You're the tightest, you were worried about your loved ones and you can poke facts at them.

The hindsight of it... determines the mind more than any torture.

"Kohon. Can we talk back, Barbara?"

Barbara shivers her shoulders to Estella's cough.

And shelter Theresa on her back and look up to Estella in desperate shape.

"Ko, in the absence of this daughter... Arsi will do anything!

I don't want to show my sister anything harder.

It was a word that came out of such a sister's compassion, but Estella shakes her head quietly.

"I want Teresa to hear it with me, because it has something to do with it"

"But... Huh!

"Ouch. ……………………………………. Ah, kiku."

"Teresa......"

My sister told me, Barbara drips like I thought.

shrugging her shoulders, Estella leaks a bitter laugh.

I guess I feel like a bad guy. To the big bad guys ripping off their sisters' friends.

"Well, first of all, with regard to Aleya Coleya in District 41..."

Not to say "sin committed", but to the extent that it is allowed to be done, and to speak of the unexpected treatment that I told you earlier.

"Ricardo gave it to me, so I'm going to handle it all together over here. - So, okay?

"You... at least after you get my approval... Shit, do whatever you want, already"

I guess I would have told you in the letter, Estella, but she was getting things going before she got Ricardo's approval. Well, I guess I was going to do everything I could to get to that end no matter how I rolled.

"So I impose forced labor on you"

".................. Yes"

When it comes to forced labor, hard manual labor promises to be done in a tight environment like some kind of quarantine. I keep waiting for the day when sin just disappears while silently facing my sins for a few years without even seeing my family...... oh my god, this sweet estella can't have done it either.

"Tomorrow, to help Yap Rock field"

"... Huh?

Barbara looking up in surprise. The gaze heads to Yap Rock.

Yap rock with eyes on each other and scratching his head like it was lit.

"I got an offer from Yap Rock. He wants to hire you as a resident."

"Uh... no, but, Arsi... Huh?

"No, actually, the fields are a little too big"

Like making excuses, Yap Rock says with a harmless face of humans and animals.

"I was looking for some serious, hard-working talent."

I don't know that's the word to say to a robber who vandalized the field... but Barbara would be fine now.

"So you're going to be living in a Yap Rock house for the next year and helping out with the field"

"Oh, um... well..."

I can guess what Barbara's trying to say.

Then what will happen to my sister in the meantime......

Don't worry about it there either.

That Doya face of Estella...... the results are visible.

"I forgot to tell you, when I hire you, I have one condition."

That kind of far-fetched foreplay.

"Your ID Guarantor is going to have you live in at the same time. For example, yes... with your family."

"Bye..."

"Yap rock. No problem, right?

"Yes. I made a request to the Torbec Workshop to make a separation. The number of rooms is one, so the two of us may get a little cramped..."

"Fine! Totally fine! A, Arsi and this girl, together....................................................................................................................................................................................."

The words that were out of my mouth were interrupted to rinse up my runny nose, which was about to drip before it did.

Squeezing up again and again, to Barbara, who could no longer keep her face up, Yap Rock approached, gently putting his hand on its thin, thin shoulder.

"Then feel free to use it when it's done. Until then, it will mean being with my family... be patient"

"I can't believe I put up with it............... ahhh, you know, thanks!

With his head down to a grossly lower position than a taller yap rock, Barbara bows closer to the dugout.

Then turn your bright red stained eyes and nose towards Estella.

Where Barbara's gaze turned to herself, Estella strained her chest, and smiled.

"That's what I owe you as a lord. If you do, you're free."

".................. Yes"

It was a far-fetched way of saying I took it around, but it seems to have been accurately communicated to Barbara.

Damn, you have such a twisted personality, the lord here.

Honestly, just tell him, "I've got a house and a job where you can live with your sisters, so you wash your feet from evil and live properly".

"Tundele, you're in love."

"That's you, isn't it? Always not always honest."

"I'm honest. I love money and boobs."

"For what I like. But... hehe, well, let's not mention it. You seem to have a certain aesthetic."

Hmm. Say it.

"Good for you, Mr. Barbara. Be able to live with me."

"Oh. Besides, starting tomorrow, it comes with a job where clothing and accommodation were promised. If I told you this was" punishment, "you'd treat me well enough to be caught up in" The Judgement of the Spirit. "

"Hehe. Wouldn't it be nice if that made you all happy?"

Sure, there's no one to be unhappy with.

"Hey, Berber!

It's Barbara, Delia.

Probably won't remember my name if I don't hang out for a week or so, this guy.

"You, if you want to work at Yap Rock, work hard."

"Yes! I will work for you willing to die!

An encouragement from Delia - you seem to think, Barbara. That's a little different.

"Popcorn is my favorite! We need to make delicious corn........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Scared!?

This is a case where Barbara will be torn apart if the taste of popcorn drops!?

"Poopiu, kon?

Teresa tilts her neck.

Teresa doesn't seem to know. So, Barbara asked somewhere and you wanted to feed her.

"I'm sorry, Teresa. The truth is, I wanted to feed you... but I didn't get it... well, now I'm glad I didn't get it this way..."

I hope my sister's delightful face isn't one that precedes evil.

Work straight and get it straight.

"Uh-huh. Uh, I have to be. Poopikon, go without it."

"............... Teresa. Sorry......"

Barbara couldn't seem to stop crying because she could see too reluctantly.

I look for my apologizing sister's head by hand and stroke her hair with my little hand.

"Sorry, no? Nice, nice."

I comfort my crying sister.

Everyone was staring at such a little girl with nothing to say.

... Oh no more... I can't help it.

- And when I tried to open my mouth, Delia broke the silence before me.

"No, you can't!

With crisp eyebrows, loud as claiming something you can't give in.

"Popcorn is amazing. It's delicious! You don't need it, you can't!

I got angry when they said "I don't want" my favorite food... and I may see it, but Delia's next act denies it.

Delia pokes her knee in front of Teresa and continues to talk.

"The kids in the 42nd Ward, they're all eating. You can't just not know. I'll take care of it. Don't be shy, it's delicious to eat together, popcorn is"

With his big hand, he strokes Teresa's head to envelop him.

Suddenly touched, Teresa shook her shoulders, but gradually loosened her cheeks and smiled unconscionably in that big hand she could rely on without hostility.

Delia may instinctively think that a child doesn't have to shy away. I'm a little biased, but I guess that's his sense of justice.

Really, he's a nice guy to take care of.

"Oh, um... Xu. Arsi and the others, residents of the Forty-first Ward... uh, in a position to have a treat..."

"What the fuck? You work for Yap Rock, right? Then you'll be a resident of District 42. Hey, Teresa. You should come with me, too, right?

…………

Teresa turns her neck left and right from body to body so that she sees the world with her invisible eyes.

Between Barbara and Delia, like looking at them alternately.

A reluctant sister and a kind sister who says she doesn't need to be reluctant. My eyes are turning right and left not opening to try to figure out which one to listen to.

"Which one do you prefer?

When I speak, Teresa stops moving perfectly and turns her face toward me.... Heh. You know exactly where it is.

And lean slightly, shaking shoulders.

That move is a trick when you're reluctant to say 'I've already made up my mind, but you might get mad at me for saying it'.

"Tell me. Now, what you said might come true."

The grownups here, they all seem to be cursing at you.

"Ahhh... ahhh... ha..."

Is it hard to say after all?

Then I'll get you a rescue ship.

"Teresa said that District 42, where she can have fun and laugh and live with her favorite sister, and the scary muscle lord on her face," Me, I drove Inopolk to the point where I could be finished in a little while before this? 'Or something like,' No, you're not tailored after all!? 'Which one do you want to live in, a forty-first district full of bitter muscles that tells you subtle boasts that you can only penetrate?

"Temeye, Oba! What, that unequal option! And then Inopolk was saved by the terrain! Is there a hole? He fell out of my arrow! I even had to, 'cause I was serious about it! Seriously!?

"Ricardo. That's how you get mucky, so darling makes fun of you, you are"

Medora's big hand forgives Ricardo for his suddenness. Or I suppress it. Ricardo, I can't move.

"Teresa, you don't have to think hard."

Pushing me away with a little joke, Estella walks up to Teresa with a smile and voice directed at the child.

I kneel in front of Teresa and ask her in a gentle voice as she strokes her hair.

"Which do you prefer, the scary Odysan over there, or me wanting to be your friend?

"........................ ooh shah"

"So it's my win, so I'll have it, you sisters!

"Temeh, look at the people!? And I'm not an odyssand! It's on one of the temes!

Ricardo explodes an obscure obsession.

Were you afraid of that voice, Teresa grabs Estella's clothes all the time.

"Will you not speak up, Ricardo? You're scared."

"That's right! I'm talking about popcorn right now, so shut up."

"Making Theresa cry........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I was blamed by Estella, Delia and Barbara, and Ricardo said his unparalleled anger, "Hmm!" What a word to throw into the night sky.

Yay, bully. Girls are pissing me off.

"............ we need procedures to get out. You don't have to make up your mind right now, you just have to set the foundation for life first, then you and I can talk about it and make a decision. I won't be forced to hold you back."

Blink, say it, and turn your back, Ricardo.

It's a lot rounded. I used to say, "Don't turn against me! You've been doing all these policies."

"Ah! Shit..."

Unexpectedly, Delia shouts out loud.

"It's Sunny Pavilion holiday now, isn't it? Popcorn...... what do we do?

Despite what I said I'd do for a luxury, the Yang Deception Pavilion, which that popcorn sells, is closed.

After what I've made you expect, it's hard to say "no after all"... The kid is easy to understand and hectic, and conversely, if he's like a reluctant chunk like Teresa, he's even more heartbreaking.

I guess that's why. Ginette showed her taste as usual... but...

"If it's popcorn, I'll make it..."

"No! Popcorn has to be Made by Magda!

"Ha!?

Of all the delias, popcorn seems to taste best Magda.

And Ginette is plainly shocked by the outright rejection.

I know it doesn't mean defeat, but "Magda is better," he made it clear to me...

Speaking of which, Ginette doesn't make a lot of popcorn, does she? Because Magda has a monopoly.

Right or right. Has Magda popcorn reached such an area yet?

"... popcorn campaign or something, it doesn't start, does it?

"I'm fine. Because Ginette's dislike for losing doesn't play out in those situations"

Just because I lost to Magda doesn't give me the idea of beating Magda.

It's just, you're gonna want to make some... around this evening.

"Bad, you guys. Popcorn, I don't think I can do it tomorrow. See you next time..."

"Wait a minute!

Obstructing Delia's words, Loretta and Paula, followed by no neferry and not coming forward long.

"It's tomorrow evening!

"Yes, tomorrow evening!

"You'll do your best to get us all to think 'It's OK now' by then!

Three daughters showing strong intentions.

"I'm going to make everything healthier and open the Yangdu Pavilion!

"Me too! I'll recover everything and go back to Cantartica!

"I want to say eggs too...... but I'll help you with Paula tomorrow. Let's do our best to get Magda back to the pavilion."

"Yeah! Nice to meet you, Neferry!

"I'll take care of it. You do your best, Loretta!

"Yes!

The three lay their hands on each other and nod loudly.

Then, turn your body toward Teresa and tell her with absolute confidence.

"Come to the Yangdu Pavilion tomorrow evening for popcorn!

I'm going to rebel that proclamation, it doesn't seem hairy.

"Ladies and gentlemen..."

"Damn, you guys..."

Ginette and Estella spilling a laugh and staring at the three of them.

Norma and Imelda are also kind of nibbling.

When Regina and I gazed at each other, we got a "do something" wink.

And Delia...

"Wow! Tomorrow morning, then, we'll have a lot of fun!

For popcorn, I set my soul on fire.

If you don't do as much as... you won't be able to open the store because of fatigue and muscle aches.

"Okay, folks. With the goal of opening tomorrow night, good luck!

"" "Ooh!

Three daughters gain momentum in the hanging of Ginette, the comprehensive producer of this health restoration diet.

I can work hard when I have a goal.

That's the kind of city you're in, District 42.

Leave the Barbaras to Estella - I'll do what I have to do?