Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

32 stories without additives, unbitten gear.

My white group, which controlled the brilliant Eye of the Typhoon... is the same bottom line.... Shit.

"... Gentlemen. Earlier victories are merely a curtain of counterattack. From now on, it's real."

A word of encouragement is given by Team Leader Magda.... encouragement, huh?

Together, it will be certain that the victory now has been the first step towards reversal.

... so.

"If you'd stomped on it properly, Arsi and the others wouldn't have been pulled out either!

"I'm sure it's because Master Temé ran off on his own!

... these two.

Though they won once, they can't forgive their team for pulling their legs.

It's also not "because of me..." but "because of you!" in a bad direction. "

"Oh, um... Mr. Yashiro"

Oh, yes, yes.

You're worried, Ginette.

But, well, don't get so sick.

"Mococa, Barbara. That's part of the operation. There are a few sides to it that I was able to win hard thanks to it. Don't be so sick."

"No, this guy needs reflection"!

and Mococa and Barbara pointing at each other.

Well............... I've taken on trouble, at all.

I don't know, my gaze goes to the VIP table.

One Obahan smiles gracefully as he hides in the shadow of his umbrella that it was given to him by Estella...... Marul.

Damn, it wouldn't fit the bill if Mococa didn't seriously contribute.

White group positions with rough air under the influence of two intelligible clashes of beasts.

Ginette is obvious, and Loretta is staring at both sides of her face as to how she spoke.

Magda is... arm in arm and fluttering. What's that spare attitude? Oh, I saw it this way. That's a round-throat pose that says "do something" to me, that one.

In the meantime, Sophie, burned by her mission as Sister, jumps into the vortex.

"Both of you. The dispute is about that. Spirit God says, 'Fighting wears man's heart out and brilliant future too...'"

"" Shut up "!

"Ha Ugh... Rebekah...!

"Holy shit! Then don't annoy our sister!

Dare to sink.... weak, already.

You're gonna flicker my mace.

"Dear Yashiro,"

and a sharp and calm voice enters the white group position.

Looking back, Natalia stood there looking cool.

"It was a brilliant victory. You fought like the eyes of a typhoon, a high-profile method of warfare that betrayed our expectations."

I say in a voice that does not make me feel any emotion that such encouragement and sarcasm and resentment can be taken.

"If I had the next one, the rules would have been revised."

"Probably will be. But since this is my first attempt, Estella also said that I want to make energy more important than completeness. Even for me, I think this is fine. Just..."

And, I turn my gaze to the two people who hang out with me.

"Sports lead people to a state of excitement. Sometimes it goes too far..."

The fact that this guy is coming all the way out here right now to say that...

So you care, Natalia or Estella. Or both.

In short, he came to give me advice that seemed to be best for the two of us who would stick together at the end of the public discourse.

Well, it's too much to look at, this situation right now.

You and the hunter and the cattle keeper were hanging out. I didn't know you were going to turn a blind eye.

"So here's the next competition - putting you two into competition..."

"That's it, Natalia Owen."

Ines and Deborah break in between me and Natalia.

... what the fuck?

"From here on out, it's a matter within the White Group."

"I appreciate the advice, but that's our share"

"............... this is District 42?

"If you're going to say so, Mr. Mokoka is a resident of District 29."

"Besides, I hear that Mr. Barbara is still a resident of District 41."

Something's starting to disturb the air!?

Another new spark?!?

"... I'm the number one beauty in 'BU'?

"Unfortunately, Mr. Natalia, Fever is now on his way to an end"

"That's right. It's just a transient boom or something."

"Really? So the boom passed and I just went from idol to legend."

"" Po, it's positive... "

Hmm?

Isn't that disturbing enough to say?

It's the usual Natalia. Yeah.

"Apparently, the barbecue manager is here, so I'm going back to my own army."

"Whoa. Sorry about that. I didn't mean to."

"No, when I think about the significance of this sporting event, I think about how best to act."

The District Campaign should be a fun event to enhance the unity of the inhabitants. - And I guess Estella thinks.

Natalia follows suit.

That's why the District People's Games should not cause us to get along and end up in a fight or something.

But, well, don't worry.

Because it's a little like having a light fire at our convenience.

To show you you don't have to worry, I'll keep a silent finger on the VIP table.

We have Marul ahead of us...... Natalia would understand with this.

"VIP SEATTLE..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"No! A little more sideways!

"Horizontal milk, right?

"'Right? It's not! What's with that' cause I know it all 'kind of crisp face!? I haven't been able to communicate at all, right now!

Really... even though Natalia is a salesman you can rely on under certain conditions... she often gets that 'under certain conditions' when she's by my side. Oh, that's too bad.

As such, Natalia returns to the Blue Group position.

Fights within the White Group will be settled within the White Group.

"Um, Mr. Yashiro... what the hell...?

He was watching us interact, and he felt something, Ginette. But at the heart of it, I didn't think of it, and it gives me a kind of groovy look.

"In short, Mococa and Barbara are fine."

I mean, it's okay, or I'm gonna make it okay...

"Dear Kometsuki"

"Uh-oh, I don't want to reply."

"I have one suggestion for you."

"I reject the call because I don't like it"

"Why don't you let those two participate in the next competition?

Inez doesn't have an ear to listen to, apparently.

My protest was ignored all the time.

"I saw the interaction earlier and I saw what you were thinking."

Following Ines, Deborah also seemed to have guessed the situation.

And they came to the same conclusion Natalia tried to bring with them.

"Bye, Ines, Deborah. Can I have a mococa, please?

"Okay."

"Let's talk a little bit."

Say, the two foremen walk without sound.

Then he stops inadvertently and looks back this way.

"" It's time ""

"What the hell?

"Praise me"

"I'm so proud to have helped you, though?

... Yep, seriously, do you praise me regularly?

"Well cared for, chief engineers."

"That's a great feeling I took it and put it on."

"I can't feel something called emotion"

Of course. I took it and put it on.

"But... well, let's just say"

"This would be reasonable at first."

Saying it in a cool face, they both turn their backs and gently skip away.

Easy to understand, both!?

Oh, the 'BU' kid, is he? Is that what they're all like?

"Ugh, you're delighted"

"I don't know..."

It looks to me like a patient who developed some serious illness because of his involvement in District 42...

Well, even if it rots, the foreman. I'll leave it to you. You'll be fine.

... When the foreman rots, it's a lot of trouble, but you can do whatever you want to rot in your district. It's none of my business. Yeah, I don't know. Let's pierce other personnel.

That's why we're here to forgive Barbara.

"Hey, Barbara. Amma fights."

"Isn't that his fault!

"Neither is bad. It's a sport, so it's natural to win or lose."

"But if only Arsi could have won!

If you were the only one, you'd be disqualified for breaking the rules in the first place.

but such reasoning doesn't work for this guy...

"Can I show Teresa such a scary face?

"Ugh... Huh!

"Doesn't Teresa want to see you laugh more pleasantly than you win by smashing? Hey, Ginette."

"Yes. I agree. If you can always remember to smile, even in the tough world of battle, I think it's very nice. I would also like Mr. Barbara to be such a nice person. Even for Mr. Teresa."

"Ugh...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Well, you don't understand, but this will calm you down a little.

Teresa to manipulate this guy. There is no more effective word.

... so why don't you stop looking at me with a face like "Mr. Yashiro, you said a good thing"? Because I just put an asshole Barbara on it.

"Besides, Barbara"

There was a convenient and easy to understand 'model' in front of me, so I will use it as well.

"If you overshadow me, I'll see you, huh?

Point the finger at the yellow group and point Barbara towards you.

In the Huang group, Medora was seated in the ground and scolded by Paula and Norma.

"Mr. Medra! Are you reflecting properly!?

"The wins and losses were close to getting injured!?

"... I'm sorry, I think"

And when I moved my gaze to the other side, Delia was sitting right in front of Bertina and half crying.

"Mr. Delia. You need to learn a little bit about" force adding and subtracting. "

"... sorry, do"

On both sides of the white set, a rare sight to be played out.

Oh, you should see.

That's a bad example.

"You don't like being scolded in front of Teresa, do you?

"Ooh... watch out, dude..."

Barbara has been scolded by Bertina many times. I don't know how to be scolded. You must be staining yourself.

Currently, Teresa is touring the District People's Movement in an ambulance tent next to Games headquarters.

I'm not worried because Regina is with me.

The church dorm mothers are waiting for us.

Barbara turns her gaze to the tent.

Then Regina noticed it and eared something at Teresa, and shortly afterwards, Teresa waved her hands big with joy.

"Aha... Teresa is cute............ and cute"

Barbara's expression melts in an instant. You don't think it's loose anymore, it's liquid, your expression muscle. Aren't you supposed to be like a water balloon?

Teresa's eyes are now able to capture the colours and contours of the world in a rough way.

Nevertheless, I have not recovered to the point where I can just perceive the direction of Barbara's gaze at this distance.

Looks like Regina's baking me a lot of distractions to take care of Teresa.

Nice place, huh? Are you a medical professional even if you rot?

Keep your right hand up in honor of Regina, who is rarely and seriously doing her job.

Regina then pressed her tits "muggly" and swung her right arm toward this way as if she were going to use that recoil.

Not a throwing kiss, 'throwing tits'.

"Heh heh, pass! Titty Perth!" I didn't say that!

But thanks! I'll take care of it!

"... that guy is this as soon as I compliment him a little"

And when I tried to nostalgic for the 'air tits' that were thrown over me, I was gently held down by Ginette with those hands and confiscated the 'air tits' with the subtlety of taking the thread crumbs on my shoulders.

"You're ticklish when you're praised. It's a shade."

Ho ho. No comment on 'Air Tits' confiscation?

"When praised,...... 'tickle'?

Did you learn to get caught up in Ginette's words, Barbara is tilting her little neck?

Well, you would grow on a complimented diagram. Though I guess I never taste the feeling of being tickled.

Seeing as it was, Ines and Deborah were pinching a mococa and saying something.

Mokoka is shaking her head vertically with "Humph".

Aside from understanding it, it's the words of a large senior in service who pushes farther forward than I do, many of which will spark your interest.... it's a different story if you understand.

"Barbara. You can go to the next race, right? Well, if you're tired, give it to another guy..."

"It's all right! Arsi's power is infinite! I'm gonna show Teresa something cool!

and let them participate as they deserve.

This guy will say he'll join even if he snags, and it's easy to get him on board.

"Then go to the entrance door."

"Whoa! Now it's time to smash your enemies, so watch there, hero!

Raise your right hand high and Barbara rushes to the entrance gate.

... nevertheless, that it is a luxurious entrance. One tenth of the scale of the 42nd District Gate was covered there.

Well, about a tenth.

It's so elaborate in vain, the details.

It even reproduces where the introductory taxes are collected, so the hamsters and the kids in the city flock to do the gatekeepers.

You want me to pay you a pass tax on this gate to compete? You're an acorn, my lord.

"Seriously, if I took the money, I'd have made money."

"If you do that, there will be people out there who can't participate."

When I dull, Ginette rocks my shoulder in my jokes.

I can't believe you hit on the correlation properly even with this crap. If you were in a company, you'd be a popular person pulling on Boss Osama.

It would be an oasis of the hearts and minds of lonely Osama people who deal with the air in the home.

"Speaking of which, what was the next competition? But, uh..."

"... big balls rolling"

Magda was standing behind us.

Ginette's shoulder was like, "Bitter! ♪ And bounce. ♪

That's why I thought I could brew signs in moderation...

"Brother. Regina's been trying so hard to sue you for something, hasn't she?

Loretta told me to look at the ambulance tent.

"The owners of the big coincidence, gather early. No. Beautiful Girl Can Roll Me Away ~. Pussy ~ '

- I was making a gesture.

All right, let's ignore it.

That's a disgusting gesture!?

Good, with Theresa's eyes still clearly blind nearest you!

Get away from me, Regina! Infected!

"Mr. Yashiro... where are you?

"Don't look. You'll catch my eye."

It is common for even harmful books to be quarantined.

I wish the harmful people were also isolated in private rooms partitioned by black suspicious curtains.

... Ah, Bertina headed to the ambulance tent.

When Regina sensed it, she counted the number of gauze without meaning. For the first time, she started appealing to me.

... Ahhh, they're making him sit up.

Dr. Bertina, you're very busy today.

"So, Mr. Yashiro. What kind of competition is' Big Ball Rolling '?

"Roll the big ball and come back all the way around the pylon over there"

"It's a rule like The Eye of a Typhoon, isn't it?... but there's a bunch of pylons lined up?

Three pylons line up at intervals on the lane where the big balls are rolled.

"Age changes the length of the course."

"Age...... oh, you did"

Watch the players line up at the entrance gate and slap their hands as Ginette was convinced.

I guess I even remembered the rules I read chilling.

Magda and Loretta add a description of the competition.

"... Big Ball Rolling takes place in relay form by forming four teams for each team: Young, Mid-Year, Older, and Magnificent"

"Young and magnificent returns the first pylon in front, the second pylon all year round, and the third pylon in the furthest away! The driving distance is 30 meters, 50 meters and 400 meters, respectively."

...... yeah. Older people are supposed to drive terrible distances, but, well, never mind.

Like 400 meters while rolling a big ball...... asshole.

But they say this is just about the right size for a city with a lot of people who are proud of their health.

"... this has a strong AC meaning, so the score is lower"

"However, it is also a battle that cannot be dropped!

"Well, let's all support you very hard."

This time, we will not participate in the competition together with the Yang Deception Pavilion.

For each team, the number of participants is defined as' at least three ', with no ceiling. It's not a competition that favors a lot of people, because the number of children and the elderly varies from region to region.

"By the way," I'll make a further addition.

"Young and magnificent are allowed to mix if the contestants were not aligned. You can have a jizzy in your younger team, and if all the older people in the area are dying, you can run the kids. They're both similar because they have weak ankles."

"I feel bad about the expression, Master Kometsuki"

"We should treat the elderly with respect and the young with affection, Master Kometsuki"

From left to right, Ines and Deborah grabbed me by the shoulder.

... Why do you even call Deborah 'Kometsuki'? Damn, this is why I'm good with everyone. The 'BU' kid...

"Come on, let's go."

"What? Are you there?

"You will also enter, Master Kometsuki"

"Huh!? I'm not listening to you!

Disappointingly restrained by two thin arms, I am drawn backwards.

Damn, these guys are powerful for nothing too! You're not even an Orc, what kind of training do you do?

"A rule exists for each generation: 'three or more'. There are currently only two older teams entering, Mr. Mococa and Mr. Barbara."

"So why me!?

"Because you are the only one who is close to both sides and who is not able to shoulder one side or the other and can be tough on both, Dear Kometsuki"

"That's why...!

"Give it up"

"I thought you were in the competition earlier!

"You weren't running, were you, Kometsuki?"

With or without me, I was abducted to the entrance gate.

... I mean, why was Deborah more in a row of 'Kometsuki-sama'? Even though Inez didn't say anything.

Could that be it? "I have to take it back for what I haven't said before" kind of idea? I don't need it, that's it.

Cheryl waved "Yachiro!" among the participating players waiting in front of the entrance gate while they were being taken.

He's in, too, in the youth group.

With that in mind, I quickly arrived at the entrance gate.

When he was thrown into the entrance gate, Barbara said, "Hey, hero! This way, this way!" He waved loudly at me.... You could have driven me back.

"Hey, hero! You know this Mr. Baa? Wow. That's sweet, huh?

And it was Grandma Mum who was introduced.

"We see each other almost every day."

"Ugh. Right."

Grandma Mum has a routine to drink tea at the Yangdu Pavilion.

Unless I'm clearing the yard, there's a good chance we'll meet face to face.

But I can't believe Barbara and Grandma Mum knew each other.

The scope of action is similar, so do we look at each other?

"Teresa fell down the road before, didn't she? You helped me with that. This Baa in the Passage!

"'Passing through,' Barbara."

What a mistake!?

Didn't Grandma Mum become a Dangerous Bursant all at once?

"So, then I gave Teresa a treat. He's a good guy!

"Then watch your mouth."

"Well! I can't believe Yashiro said that to me. Ugh... I won't live long."

As you see even rare things, you start to look at me and nibble at me, Mm.

Oh, my God. It's like I'm an unknown, destructive character. I'm pretty polite, aren't I?

For once, I also saw how many cups Grandma Mum had. Equally. Let there be no injustice.

I'm just not letting my brain remember me because I'm not particularly interested.

"Something's wrong, Mr. Baa. Come on, it's sweet, smells good, it's like Ka-chan"

"Oh. I can't believe it's your mother. I'm not that young."

"Right. About my great-grandmother."

"... Yashiro. Why did you keep your parents away? Wouldn't it be nice to be my grandmother?

Ooh... Grandma Mum has a dark aura...

"Is this still only one thing different from me, Zermal?

"Heh, is it one down there"

"…… up,"

"Is it better than that cheerful dying jizzy!?

"Who's dying, kid!

A powerful jizzy voice flies from the blue group.

Though the flesh is healthy, the soul is about to slip away. I've lived healthy to this day, so you're not greedy to life.

"Well, the older 'wife wears gold tease, but look for it', and I wonder if it's convenient for someone?"

"Ooh, ho, ho, ho!

Zermal turns so upside down that he's going to die now, but, well, I guess he's still going to live, that grandfather. Because it's worth living.

"Besides,"

And, without touching on Zermal at all, Grandma Mum reverts to the story.

This Mr. Baa, he's pretty naughty, too. that, when it comes to my love story. Well, it's good because I'm not interested in fine dust.

"Mr. Barbara would have someone more your mother deserves, wouldn't she?

The expression is flamboyant, with a perfect grin, and Ms Mum moves her gaze.

Ahead, there was a small bag hanging and a patty and one ocho rushing over here.

"Cheryl, Barbara!

Waving and running with a full grin was Yap Rock's wife Weller.

"Ma'am..."

Look at the weller and Barbara gives a slightly stronger look.

Nervous. It conveys such emotions.

"Ha, ha... I'm sorry. The milling operation has been prolonged..."

"Ohhhhh!

My job pushed me, and I rushed off in a big hurry. That's how Weller keeps his shoulders up and down.

I hugged Cheryl jumping into my chest and laughed softly, "Oh, ugh, ugh," she said. Working mother.

"Cheryl, come on. - I was a jerk! Here!"

and Cheryl proudly shows off her earned commemorative medal.

"Oh. I wanted to see that. Sorry I'm late."

"Uh-huh! I'll run again, so watch!

"Yeah, I've been rooting for you ever since."

That's what I say, I stroke my beloved daughter's head.

Barbara looked at such a weller with a complex expression.

"Barbara won the first prize, too. Hey?"

Barbara gave a slight look to Grandma Mum's words.

And then he glances away awkwardly, holding his mouth as if he can't find the words he wants to say.

"Oh, really? Wow, Mr. Barbara!

"No, well... Arsi, I'm only about my strength, because I don't know how to handle it..."

"That's not true! More proud. I'm so happy. Hey, let me see your medal."

"Ah... yes, for once, this... su"

"Well! You're in line, Cheryl"

Awkward, shy, Barbara creases between her brows.

... Oh, I see. Is that what you mean?

"So, how does Grandma Mum know? the situation of these guys."

"Ugh......"

Understanding that I noticed something, Grandma Mum distorts the happy line.

"Weller's been talking to you."

"Weller 'Chan'?

"That girl used to help us out."

"Oh, seriously!?

Again, what... is the world narrow or is that not true?

"Mr. Barbara, when Cheryl is so sweet to your mother, she's taking Teresa out."

Don't envy Teresa, who doesn't know my mother's warmth. I guess that means...... the envy is that Barbara is the same. If you look at the look on your face now, you'll know better.

"I've always wondered if I could do something for you."

"What, that 'hey' thing?"

You don't like it when you say it like you're throwing a round at me. Oh, I really don't like it.

Alongside the gracious Grandma Mum, she looks at the wellers.

"Oh, yeah. It's late, but this."

That said, Weller offers two sachets. Cheryl and Barbara.

"Uh... Um, this?

Amulet.

"Wow! Ooh! Ooh!

Cheryl received happily, and hesitated to hand Barbara so that Weller could push him half hard.

"It contains the best popcorn fruit I've picked today. I wish I could play well.... Ugh, I thought about it with him."

That guy, well, needless to say, is Yap Rock, who is stretching his hands and feet at the White Group position right now.

I guess you two thought about it. Cheryl, Tott, and Barbara can work hard.

"You're like a real family."

"Huh!?

"Oh."

Barbara leaked her barbaric voice to my words, which she uttered in response to a urging glance from Grandma Mum, and Weller laughed dull.

That grin that Weller showed was telling the truth, "I already think you're family," he said.

... though.

"Then say silly, hero! Your husband and wife are awesome good people, like Arsi and others... no, Teresa is a good kid... she's such a waste to bad parents like Arsi!

and Barbara shows an excessive reaction.

Weller looked at it with a lonely look on his face.

"Totally. You're a real asshole, Barbara"

"Who's an asshole!

Now the vast majority of people in this room say, "No, you are!" and would have penetrated it in my heart. Barbara's asshole additions and subtractions are well known there along with their liveliness.

Well, that's fine.

"You know, Barbara. There are these words." Even bad boys are cute with big tits. "

"That's a shame, Yashiro." The worse you can do. "

Am I?

Isn't that exclusive rhetoric for District 42?

Anyway.

"I don't know if I'm qualified or not, but I'm not making up my own mind when I'm hired."

"So, but! The cornfield got messed up because of Arsi... and it's still not working at all... and because of that your husband and wife go from early morning to midnight every day... even today, even though I really wanted to come from the beginning, but only Arsi let me go first...!

"What..."

I was just a little impressed when I saw Barbara lined up for you.

This guy had a good sense of guilt, too.

Then I'll be fine.

"You're a proper filial servant."

"I didn't do it! Arsi hasn't even helped at all yet... Huh!

"Well, take a look at that."

stick your index finger up in front of Barbara who can stand and shut her up, sliding that finger all the way through.

Ahead was Weller, who dyed his bright white face in bright red, holding his cheek with his small hand, staring at Barbara with eyes that were still likely to decimate his tear glands.

Ah, hey. Are you so happy?

"If that looks like a disgusting face, get Regina some eye medicine, too."

"Oh, no... because...!

"Mr. Barbara...... eh"

"Ha... ha no"

And he rushes over, holding Barbara's hand tightly, and Weller says in tears.

"Glad to hear it. I can't believe you thought that..."

"No, because... because of Arsi..."

"Yeah. You reflected and apologized. Plus, he works with me every day. There's nothing wrong with that."

"So!

"And besides, I... yeah, we're all really glad that Mr. Barbara and Teresa came to us. Something lively and very fun every day"

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

He trembles when he cringes his knees, shakes his chin in tease, and stands like Barbara was in gold bondage.

And then he comes looking at me like he's asking for help.

... Don't run away, you hipster.

"Barbara. You want me to give you some good information?

"Hey, what is it?

"If you promise to listen faithfully to me on the big balls barn after this, I'll tell you."

"I promise you, say it quickly!

Absolutely, huh?

Don't betray me, okay?

And when I turned a slightly threatening gaze, my barbara's forehead was drenched with sweat.

Yeah, yeah. Listen with that much nervousness.

The nervousness is the strange magic that makes the other person's words credible.

"Only now."

"... hey, what?

"Now, only at this moment, if you say what you want right now, there's a good chance it'll come true."

"Oh no......!?

"If you don't think so, shut up. It's up to you to make good use of the information or misuse it and waste it."

…………

Barbara can't move a step off the spot because she's been holding hands by Weller all along.

I can't move one finger, it's just golden.

But the urge to say something is moving Barbara's lips against her.

One more push, right?

"Bye, Weller. It's time for the players to enter, so get back to your backup seats..."

"Wait!

'Only now' and 'only a few left' are very effective when pressing people to make decisions.

It creates a 'compulsion' to take a step forward with immobile feet.

And if you take the first step, you can walk unexpectedly.

"Hey, Mr. Barbara?

A short weller looks up at Barbara from the bottom.

Hold still, gently.

"Uhh, um..."

Barbara, who has turned down the escape herself, nonetheless gives an evil boost and, by the way, speaks of that desire while it is clogged.

"A, Arsi, because it's like this... because he's no good... nothing, it's fine... just Teresa. Let me sweeten him, like I'll do to your wife, or you!? No, will you!?

Barbara used proper respect.

I sincerely asked for my wish.

Bertina, that's just great. Your teachings are helpful.

"Fine."

"Is it true!?

"But there's only one condition."

"Ji...... Ken?

Barbara's cheeks cramp.

Out of the way, I guess you're delusional about "you get out instead," or the worst route you've ever had.

Damn, he's a pain in the ass.

If you look at Weller's face, you'll soon know what they're going to say.

"If you think of me as Ka-chan with me, fine."

"... heh...?

A pitiful voice leaks, and power falls out of Barbara's entire body.

"A,... Arsi, too, yes, good... of,?

What a simple and lucid answer to Barbara's question.

"You're welcome, Barbara."

"Ka-chan!

Barbara jumped into Weller's chest with her arms spread out.

It would be Weller's consideration that 'Mr' became 'Chan'.

Stretch out your back to the best of your ability, and Weller wraps up a big barbara.

"... Ka-chan, it smells good..."

"Ugh. Huh?

".................. yeah"

"Yes."

"Yeah......"

Oh, I'm gonna cry, both.

Barbara couldn't do it either.

I hope this makes it easier for you.

So, Grandma Mum, I don't know what that means, but she slapped me on the back. Hey, what's up? Has aging begun with cramps?...... Hmm.

"A, Arsi! I'm gonna tell Teresa! Teresa, I'll be absolutely delighted!

"Here, asshole. You're already in. Later."

"Shut up, hero! Where is it now? I'll kick your ass!"

Hey, didn't you just listen to me? I'm sorry for the frog, you fucking monkey...

"Barbara, are you going to be Cheryl's lady?

I pull Barbara's gymnastics clothes all the time, and with Cheryl's glittering eyes, I urge her to answer with only one choice.

"Ahhh... uh... with Arsi, okay?

"Daikan-yi!

Barbara hugging and squatting Cheryl all the way along.

"Cheryl is cute too! She's Arsi's sister from today!

"Yeah!

... so you're admitted.

"Barbara."

Grandma Mum gives a voice to the crouching Barbara.

"I have to show my new mother something nice."

"Ooh! Right!

Stand up completely, hold your fist and Barbara tells me.

"Hero! We'll definitely win," Big Ball Koshi "!

"Don't tell me. You hang in there."

"Whoa! Good luck!

Barbara's eyes were littered with flames that were dizzy and hot.

If this is all you're willing to do, maybe you can figure it out.

Whether or not you can win this competition depends on Barbara and Mokoka.