Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Events in District Forty-One - uh, was it a name... well, okay, for now - "Nice Yan? 'It had been a few days since the end.

The day of the event was clear, but the rain of considerable intensity has continued since the following day. The climate really seems to be out of balance this year.... It doesn't matter to me, does it? It just so happens, doesn't it? Give me a break, 'BU' people.

"Rain, it won't stop."

Looking at the sky through the window of the Yangdu Pavilion, Ginette leaks a sigh.

"I'm sure I won't be able to wash my underwear and it's time to stop changing it"

"That's not true!? I have it properly prepared!

Ginette swells her cheeks into a monologue that leaks out of her mouth by accident.

If you can afford to count...

"You could split it for a little while"

"Already, Mr. Yashiro!

I don't know.

Words are leaking because of the drop in the customer's legs as it continues to rain. I wonder if I'm getting more to myself.

"Ouilla is only grateful for the rain now."

Oomaro is happily painting by spreading huge pieces of paper on the table at the Yangdu Pavilion.

"Kid, you are. Work."

"That's exactly where I work right now, sss!?

Peeping into the picture Oumaro was drawing, there was a map of District 41. Around the alley.

We've got the Lord's permission to redevelop it, including in the form of an alley.

"Nice, huh? 'Shortly after he spoke of the' Street of Beauty 'concept in front of the people of District 41, there was a dissatisfied voice in the audience. Especially from the guys.

But then the venue's air changed when the women of the city appeared dressed in Ukrainian costumes and transformed into fashion by the hands of Natalians.

At first, they couldn't believe the ladies lining up there were residents of their own district. Said, "I've never seen you like this, even once in the forty-first arrondissement," and the "I guess even some fashionable upper-class person called you" air continued until someone they knew proved to be "I do know you".

But you can see that's the average person in your district, and that's normal there, too. No, the venue air was overwritten all at once.

The men said, "Seriously... is that what turns you into such a beauty?".

The women said, "How did you do it? Tell me!".

We talked fast from there.

On behalf of Ricardo, who had no shards of delicacy, I explained their secrets of transfiguration with a lot of scattered elements, emphasizing that "this transformation can be done by anyone", and actually asked the women who experienced it half a day that day to share their thoughts and catch it. The Women Who Want To Be Beautiful.

The women who participated were of varying ages and professions, which was proof that "any person can be beautiful".

"Well, let's make" The Street To Be Beautiful "into this Forty-First District!

To my call, the women were inflating their expectations.

And the guys who don't seem to have anything to do with it directly...... well, you were looking at them. Transformed fashionable girls.

According to Magda information, the cheerleaders who were supporting District 42 at the Great Food Games were full of beauties, always thinking, "I'm jealous," "I wish you were in our district," "But I don't know what a beauty is in District 41..." etc.

I guess it's because you guys have been neglecting to create an environment that nurtures beautiful women.

I'm here. Natural beauties like Osina.

I didn't realize that, and built a city where such women could live in peace again - especially as a result of continued lagging behind work-related reforms, I guess I left District 41 or ran out of fashionable time and money.

District 42 used to have jobs without money.

Estella was only trying to protect the people's whereabouts anyway. Even as our district grew poorer and poorer, only the dignity of the inhabitants could be harmed.

A job worth putting on everything about me is a very important thing that protects human dignity.

I don't have a job. It's hard.

... Well, maybe that's why they're full of worker holics, but District 42 is.

All in all, after all, the festival held in the square with the giant statue of Bunashimeji (the name of the forty-first district: Spirit Divine Statue) flourished, and the inhabitants seemed to have surpassed their 'expectations of something new' rather than 'dissatisfaction with changing'.

The liveliness of the festival may have reminded me of the Great Eating Games.

Clearly, District 41 has changed, that time of inspiration.

"So Oyla is now drawing blueprints for 'Street of Beauty', ss. After this, we're going to create a miniature to balance the overall balance."

"Oh, if that's the case, Womalo. Let me pinch your mouth a little when it comes to the use of color."

"Colour...... is that ssss?

I'm going to write down the color designation on the blueprint as Oumaro drew it.

He then deletes the three-story building that he was about to build near the bend entering the 'fifth'.

"Hey, Mr. Yashiro!? The building has an important role to play in influencing visitors...!

"I need you to do some more impact in front of me."

This kind of oppressive building doesn't fit in the aisle that leads to the back.

"If you want to build something like this, it's the entrance."

"No, no. The entrance is easier for customers to get in by taking a wide open entrance, right?

"The other way around"

If this is the store, it's easy to get into the wide entrance.

But this time it's 'street'.

People's feet don't go to the back when they have a wide mouth and set up a huge building that creates a sense of compression behind them. Instead, it will keep you away.

"By building a building with Dawn that creates a sense of compression at the entrance, you can make the road feel narrow, which is never narrow"

"What's in it for you to make me feel narrow, sss?

"You'd feel wider in the back by contrast, wouldn't you?

The entrance gates to amusement parks are usually decorated with giant objects.

It also serves to align the entrants, but that includes visual aiming.

Standing in front of a huge entrance gate that feels oppressive and narrow, you can see an open and bright park across the gate. "If you cross this gate, there's a fun place ahead of you," he said. That means your expectations have been built up since before you entered.

This kind of thing is called the savannah effect.

Well, to put it bluntly, it's a story like that when a human being is in a dark place, he wants to move in a bright direction, and feels safe when the destination he's aiming for is bright.

Even in architecture, it is assumed that brightening the back of the hallway visible from the front door is more reassuring when you return than lighting the front door.

Even hotels and the like dare to turn the elevator hall into calm lighting, illuminate the hallway brightly with warm colored indirect lighting, etc., and dispel anxiety when going back.

People feel anxious when the way forward is dim and relieved if it is bright. It's that simple creature.

"So put the iconic big building at the entrance to 'Street of Beauty' with Dawn, the road leading to the back is wide and designed to be bright enough to go to the back. Lose two floors and a tower."

The back shop is a secret store to sneak by - though, I don't want to make it a bleak path for spies to walk on.

'Hidden' is only a moody thing to do, and you actually have to make it a walkable and secure street.

Anyway, it's the women who go through there.

It's just a place where perverts can't lurk and do bad things. Because the image matters, this kind of thing.

"So, the vertical street you can see from the entrance, keep the back one warm."

Warm colors have the effect of visually making the distance feel close.

Even at the same distance, the cold color system is far away, and the warm color system feels close.

So if you keep the wall on the deepest penetration in a warm color system, it feels like it doesn't have as much depth, you feel close to the 'fifth', and you can get rid of the negative elements of 'distant' and 'mendoy to go'.

"So, make sure the cold system is as visible as possible when you get into the alley"

The cold color system looks far away. I mean, that's all the space looks like.

I want you to try to remember. The excitement of the amusement park you visited on your young day.

The blue sky is greeted by a huge gate, overwhelmed by its presence, and when you look up unexpectedly, it falls through beyond it. Fun space beyond the gate that gradually becomes visible as the queue for admission progresses.

The open spaces are wide open, bright music can be heard leaking, and the guests who came in first can see each other.

That's how I taste when I come to the gate, the expectation that something is going to start.

A special feeling allowed to dive through a huge gate that still gives me a sense of intimidation.

And an overwhelming sense of openness that you see ahead of you diving through the gate.

Unexpectedly, wouldn't you have wanted to run out?

Even adults have such feelings. No matter how many.

"Anyway, open vertical streets to the back, ask for stylish alleys where the shops actually line up"

"I see, sss. It's already part of the product on the way to the store."

"That's one of the added values."

"Okay, sss! I'll try, sss!

Say, Womalo starts modifying the blueprints with pleasure.

The "Street of Beauty" has a new vertical short but wide street that runs from the main street to the "Fifth", from which each alley extends, making it look like a fish bone from above.

It is a form of adding another street parallel to the longitudinal street leading from the Great Square to the back alley.

It is also possible to enter the 'Street of Beauty' from previous streets, but only to create a little 'difficulty in entering'.

With a bunch of boneless men wandering in front of a fashionable lingerie store, women are hard to get into.

This' street of beauty 'is also true, and I can never say' don't come ', but I just want to sue you' mind your own business there '.

"If you could do such a lavish street, the men would envy you."

There is also a pleasant atmosphere shifting to Ginette's face in the concept of a new and enjoyable street.

"What if there is discontent or dissatisfaction," he says, expressing such concern on the assumption that that would not happen.

"... Magda shuts me up"

"Yeah. It's okay, Masakari's gone"

Bumping up so much about creating a city for women, he said, "Woman preference!" "Male contempt!" What a dissatisfaction that sounds like... because those guys are simple and stupid... you don't have to take any measures to "wow more beauties!" or so they will accept.

But, well, for once, measures have been taken to avoid dissatisfaction.

"'The Street of Beauty' is on the right from the Great Square, right?

"Right. And you're gonna consolidate the traditional store on the left, right?

Humans, when they are unconscious, are more likely to turn their consciousness to what is on the left, and they are giving priority to turning left.

Criminals chased by cops tend to flee from the extreme state of rush to the left, and based on that, I made sure to focus my search on the left side, and the prosecution rate increased - so much so that there's talk.

There are many theories as to why consciousness is easily pointed to the left to protect the heart, or the center of gravity deviates naturally to the left to balance due to the presence of heavy organs on the right, but in the field of marketing this law of 'consciousness is easily turned to the left' has been incorporated there to exert even more tremendous power.

If you look around you, you will find examples of a focus on the 'left' there.

Even in the forty-first district, care is taken to ensure that traditional shopping can be done as usual without inconvenience by placing traditional shops - mainly on the left side, such as those utilized by male customers.

Besides, there have been quite a few vacant stores in the "fifth one" so far and they have not been utilized, so we plan to eliminate the narrowness and cramping by making effective use of them.

If you incorporate the savannah effect and reform the alley in the back, you'll have plenty of space, and what a hotbed of voter consciousness' fifth bottle 'would be able to wipe out the bad habits.

"This zoning will change District 41 again. They were riding."

"Right. Ladies and gentlemen, we're looking forward to the birth of a new street."

Ginette, who was watching the event, smiles and laughs to see if she remembers the sight.

Next door, Magda was holding her fist quietly. I guess the expectations are about the same.

"From above, the streets of District 41 are beautiful."

And Ginette says looking at the blueprint drawn by Oumaro.

Originally, District 41 had an alley lined up parallel to the boulevard. There, a new street has been set up to penetrate the alley, making it a bit of a lift. Even if it's not Kyoto, it's beautifully built.

"If the roads are so beautifully lined up, you don't even seem to get lost"

"No. If similar horns continue...... get lost the other way"

How many times have you been lost in Kyoto...

He wandered around in the original and said, "Another Nijo Castle!?" I've had it many times...

"Oomaro. Name the streets and put up signs for him. 'Cause there's definitely gonna be somebody who's gonna get lost."

"What's your name... 'first bottle' or something, suss?

"No, that name stirs up voter consciousness, so just give it a new name"

"Don't make a much higher demand, sss!? You can't decide the name of the street properly!?

Oh, my God, he's an inconvenient guy.

"But the official name of 'Street of Beauty' is for everyone in District 41 to think about, right?

"Oh. Looks like Ricardo recruited you."

I don't think it's possible for Ricardo to name it. There are no shards of taste.

Well, the name of the street for a woman to be beautiful, etc... can't even be done.

"But it's what the folks in District 41 think. At best, it would be the mountain of Sekimura."

"That's the one Mr. Yashiro says sometimes, isn't it? I don't think we have that idea..."

I don't know, it's like my taste is devastating. Oomaro sees me. It's really unpleasant.

If I were to name it, I'd make it "Beloche" or "Hooche" or "Jarry-O-Coche" or a little sprinkled name!

In short, we're talking about a name that the people in District 41 think must be irreplaceable anyway.

"Yashiro, are you there!

Estella came in the heavy rain with an umbrella without even a jacket woven.

... I know you do. Imelda's umbrella says among the women of District 41, "Pretty! Fashionable!" Then I saw you walking away with an umbrella in your sight (definitive info by Natalia).

But Estella.

Sun umbrellas and rain umbrellas are different.

"Now that I have great information, I've come in such a hurry to tell you. Wouldn't you be happy?

If that's what you mean, I'm not listening.

Whatever it is, it's information.

When Estella looks so happy, it's mostly time for me to be unhappy. Abominable.

"Actually, the name candidate for" Beauty Street (pseudonym) "in District 41 was narrowed down into two."

"Hey, listen. Hang in there."

"No, no, I think you should ask. If you don't listen, you'll regret it."

"............... shall we have a talk"

"Nfu. I can't help it. Then I'll tell you."

Even so, Estella announces her candidacy for the official name, exposing Doya to a face she doesn't know will remain.

"" Yashiro Avenue "!

"Rejected!

Which one of you crazy people applied for such a bullshit name?!?

"Shh, wow, Mr. Yashiro... I can't believe he was hired by the name of the street..."

"Because they haven't! Because even if they're going to, I'm going to obstruct you resolutely!

"... the moment Yashiro made his name in history"

"I didn't carve it, and I can carve it, or something like that!

I laugh at the insinuation behind history and the sweetness of making one's money, that's the ideal life.

I'm not going to do anything to stand on the tabular stage or manipulate the world in the shadows.

What's your name? Can it be engraved?

"What kind of a joke is that?

"Results of Fair Review"

"Oh, I see. Ricardo's Harassment...... That Yarrow"

"No, no. I hear Ricardo did everything he could to oppose it." I can't believe that bastard's name could be on the corner of my forty-first precinct! '"

"That's it... that Yarrow"

I don't know, whatever they do, don't get annoyed, for that muscle lord.

"But the woman who pushes this name won't say no."

"A woman...?

It was Ginette who looked surprised and expressed her doubts.

If it's an old man's harassment, I can be convinced... but for Ginette, I guess that doesn't mean. But I have to question the fact that we're collecting women's votes.

I should be scared of all the women in that city... after the big food tournament.

"I hear your speech struck your heart."

"Speech?"

"Look, I told you to make those women who joined me care about that, didn't I?" Nice Yan. "

................................. eh, did you stab him? There's such an interesting word?

No, I told him to stab me.

"There seem to be a lot of neglected men in District 41. It was rare for people of the opposite sex to praise the beauty of women like you or affirm their desire to be beautiful."

No, that's why...

"They've been pushing me in front of the official name screening venue, the women."

"You want me to hire 'Yashiro Avenue'?

"Yes, it seems this is the first demonstration of its kind in District 41. Even though there were a lot of people deprived of their jobs under the influence of hunting guild precedence, in that city you didn't give your lord one opinion, did you? It's amazing."

"You mean amazing... I'm scared"

What, demo?

By doing that, or just naming just one corner of the city.

"I'm sorry. Is Mr. Yashiro home?

Becco came with a unique face to the point where he was snuggly cold on his spine.

"Even in this pressing situation, don't make fun of me!

"This face is from birth!?

Take off your coat, wipe a drop of rain on your glasses with your sleeves, and you'll come all the way to me.

"... Becco. Jacket."

Magda approaches Becco holding her undressed coat aside.

Right. I'll have to hang the wet coat on the jacket next to the counter.

Magda's a good waitress.

"... there's a hook over there, you should hang it up"

- I was wondering if it would arrive any more.

Well, can you say you have no choice with Becco? Yeah, this is bad for Becco.

"Mr. Yashiro. I think Oyla should review this store's 'It doesn't hurt my heart to handle it as cluttered as regular' system..."

"What the hell, Womalo? Magda or Becco, which one do you think is worse?

"That's Beckos. Magda, there's nothing worse than that."

"Mr. Oumaro is also a member of the Yashiro faction…"

Where Becco's responsibilities have been passed unanimously, Becco begins to talk about the purpose for which he came here.

"More than that, I have one piece of information I'd like to keep in my ear."

I put a mild no on Estella I was talking to earlier, and then Becco comes at me with some hell of a tip.

"A request for an extra-large illustration of Mr. Yashiro was received from a civil society organization called 'Meeting to Consider the Name of a New Street' in District 41"

"Huh!?

"Everything was needed as soon as possible to appeal to the Lords to recommend it to the symbols of the new streets. He wants to install portraits and bronze statues of Mr. Yashiro everywhere on the street."

It's a civil society that doesn't know what to do...

"You know what I mean? If I leave it like this and 'Yashiro Avenue' is born... I won't have my abs... puffy"

"Sounds fun, Chickshaw!?

Estella holding her tummy and laughing.

Anyone who wants to entertain someone else's misfortune is bound to get paid!

For example, I think I'm gonna leap in and let you name the breast augmentation Estate store!

"Peppercorn Estate (La)" or something!

"Apparently, he saw the work of the awkward at the other event and requested it"

Becco was asked to paint an illustration for Barbara's Befour After Comparison.

The venue was gushing with its speed, accuracy, and vivid performances.

Chi, who is it? It's me, Chi Kisho. I made you demonstrate like that.

"I was pleased with the request from the other districts in itself, but just in case I told Mr. Yashiro, I thought I'd let him say, 'Pending until the name of the street is formally decided'"

"That was a very discreet decision for you."

This guy would have made my wax statue if he had time.

"Perhaps this is some final restraint as an artist............ I regret that Mr. Yashiro's fame strikes in a different direction than the will of the awkward"

"What are you talking about?

"Mr. Yashiro is not a 'charisma of beauty' or anything else, he is a 'hero of liberation that leads the people'!

"Neither, though!? What, what, I'm in the 41st arrondissement and they say 'Charisma of Beauty'!?

My portrait in the middle of nowhere... we have to stop Becco from returning him to the dirt.

"Becco, it's been a lot of fun."

"You put an awkward hold on it so you wouldn't!? I beg your pardon to consider the last resort first!

But...

The people in this city are too simple.

Not only the 42nd arrondissement, but the 41st arrondissement.

In short, I guess that means that I've been forced to endure by the stereotype 'cause that's what it is' all along.

You get a little extreme dependence on someone who shows you the way out of the misery you naturally had to sweeten.

Neither that nor this is the bad lord who didn't take any decent measures to improve his life!

Think more about the people, asshole lord!

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Mm-hmm. Oh!

"Ricardo's asshole!

"You kind of messed up a lot of things and you got there. Well, you can understand, Yashiro."

Estella putting her hand on my back with a face like I understand.

This guy looks like an ally, but he's a bit of an enemy...

It's about Ginette I can be sure I'm on your side......... no, wait.

Ginette also turns to my enemy under certain conditions.

That condition... my wax statue.

This guy tries to get my wax statue somehow, and he tries to decorate it.

Like this one, when I heard about the portrait of my bronze statue being installed, I must have glittered eyes..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

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Ginette's face, peering softly, seemed somewhere dissatisfied and slightly sinking.

Oh, the cheeks swelled.... shriveled................... swelled again as I thought.

... uh, deciphering this guy's emotions right now... something like "I kind of don't like it... but if you guys are looking forward to it, you can't let me complain... but I don't know"?

"Ginette. Disgruntled, is it?

"Heh!? Oh, no, um...!

Speaking to Ginette who leaned down, she was more surprised than she had to, panicked before unnatural, and nodded small.

"... Yes. A little."

That's surprising.

This guy would say, "Well, when the bronze statue is installed, let's all go check it out, shall we? I'll make lunch," he said.

"These emotions... if they're true, they shouldn't have..."

Hilariously, my big eyes look at me and I run away immediately.

"... if you are going to decorate Mr. Yashiro's statue... we would like this Yang Deception Pavilion,..."

Exclusive appetite... is that it?

Well, I won't let you install it anywhere!

"... Magda disagrees too. Yashiro is a thing in District 42."

Who's the thing, here.

"It is! The awkward feel the same way."

Don't be sympathetic.

"............... right. Yes, but I understand a little bit."

You too, Ginette.

"Oyla agrees with Magda Tan, sss!

You come in. Draw the blueprint.

"Yeah, yeah. You've become a man trusted by the people."

And somehow Estella grabs my shoulder with a proud face. Pom pom tap.

"Remember what I said before?

"'I wish I was just two centimeters older'"

"I didn't say that!?

"Well, let's see your" conversation record, "Cumbassation Records."

"Word......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... That's what I told you!

"'........................... handsome'"

"It's not! Never! I can assure you! Come on, somebody put 'Spirit Judgement' on me!

You don't have to deny it so much.

That would be a scene where you should have an adorable attitude like "Maybe I've said it, but... I'm embarrassed, so hi mi tsu". Not at all.

"I told you before," Do good deeds and earn trust from the people of the city. "

I thought you told me, that.

"You honestly did what I said. And as I said, you have more people to trust."

"Tell me..."

"If you think my advice inspired you to give color to your life, your nose is high as a lord."

"The bust top is lower than anyone else's."

"I wonder if you feel sorry for not saying an extra word!?

That's because you only talk crap all the time.

~ But I've earned my trust by doing good... and they're all just fooling me. If I wanted to prove it, I'd be able to con all the residents of District 42 at once.

It's the usual means of fraud that makes you trust and get into nostalgia.

They're really diving in, all of you. If you're caught off guard, you're gonna take all your property with you... dammit.

"Anyway, I don't think it would be very desirable for Yashiro to be used to gather people. Look, because Yashiro is the property of District 42."

"That means that you, the lord of public servants, are public goods, and you can pepper them all you want, right?

"Was!? Who's the public servant? Not at all!"

I don't own it either.

Don't hide the whispering milk.

"So I made it clear to Ricardo." Yashiro's portrait rights are here, so if you're going to use that name, take a royalty [to Yashiro himself] every month. "

"Every month to me. 'Thank you for letting me use it, Master Obayashiro', is Ricardo coming down to earth?

"I don't think Yashiro Avenue is going to be adopted because he said, 'Use your power, but you'll definitely twist it.'"

I don't like it that much, you come down to me every month. You little lord.

But that arm Ricardo set out to absolutely disagree with is just fine. If you say that, Ricardo will definitely crush it....... yeah. Estella raised her arm, too.

"But instead, they blow the challenge..."

"'Think of a substitute name,' huh?

"Or 'convince the inhabitants of District 41 to adopt the name I conceived'"

Is the other of the two remaining proposals in the final selection Ricardo's proposal... a race to be made? Lordship authority and civil society pressure, those two things worked as well as you wanted, dude.

"... so. I don't want to hear it, but what's the name Ricardo thought of?

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"Phew!

I wonder why.

My stomach ached the moment I heard it. This is the stress…

It also comes from too many direct balls, and why did you abbreviate it in the first place... so if it comes with a bad sense of speech... "Jiggle"...

"Uh... didn't you have the law that I could hit a little bigger rock on my lord?

"I'm really sorry, but I don't. Some good lords."

Estella shrugs her shoulders when she darkens to say she is.

Well, that's okay, I have to convince the "Jitsuki (it's a pain in the ass to make it kanji) street" to give up "Yashiro Avenue"...... it's packed.

"Then what about Mr. Yashiro thinking of something else and asking him to adopt it?

"You know, Ginette... a street name isn't like being told to think so easily and come out with a puff."

"Ouilla, I was just told to name it on the street with ease!?

Don't get caught in the past! You little man.

"However, I doubt that civil society will accept the proposal that I put forward in other districts."

"But if you guys have positive feelings for Mr. Yashiro, won't you listen to me?

"Sweet, Ginette"

Positive, that's not what I'm talking about.

"I don't know what the opinions of the consignors are, but it's already a matter of decision."

Stubborn will, not as frightening as having changed the consciousness of someone in it.

No matter how much discussion is set up, it is conclusive and the discussion is parallel. Other than this one breaks, there is no fold, and only compromise or destruction leaves the way. That's often the case.

"They can't accept that their opinions are denied."

If they're going to drink a compromise, they're not going to scramble the stupid name 'Yashiro Avenue' in the first place.

... Damn, that sounds like a great use of calories.

"... that, speaking of which, what about Loretta?

At a time when silence fell on strange fatigue, Fu and Estella say that.

I look in the store for a moment and look for Loretta, but Loretta's not here.

"Maybe you're not feeling all right yet?

"No. I'm perfectly well now. They're going to help the church now."

"Of the church?

"Yes, Teresa comes to see me a lot these days, but the weather is unfortunate and I can't use my playthings..."

"... so Sister asked me to donate this morning. The children's playmates... they want me to be the target of stress."

"It was better not to reword it, was it a formal request, of course?

Of course, he was summoned as a playmate.

I won't be hit by an octopus...... although it will be close. To the mess.

"Actually, Teresa's eyes are feeling much better."

"Really?

"Yes, thanks to Regina's medicine and Yassillo's conceived dedication"

I mean, that includes thanks to your cooking, but I don't know why you save it, just your accomplishments.

"Well. That's good. It's really going to heal."

I'm sure it's healing.

"I don't doubt it. But I knew it.... hehe, glad to hear this news"

"... So Loretta said she felt sympathetic in the part where she also fell from undernourishment and wanted to take care of Teresa"

"I see. Sounds like Loretta... Yeah, you're starting to think about eating properly."

"Oh. You'll probably never do a cheap diet again."

I was so sure when I saw Loretta watching over Teresa.

He can tell what's important.

And when we were talking about that, the door to the Yangdu Pavilion opened.

The sound of the wind storm pours into the store.

"Oh. Rumor has it."

and Estella's expression solidifies when she looks back and sees the entrance.

Rumor has it... that's exactly what happened, but the rumor was a long time ago.

"This way, Mr. Obayashiro asked me to come."

Nearly twenty women came into the Yang Deception Pavilion.

A group of people dressed in a very thick makeup that looks like themselves with light hair and a flashy colored costume that tickles in their eyes.

These guys...

"We're from The New Street Thinking Party."

- That seems to mean.

... What the hell are you doing here? Seriously...............