Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

No Added 91 Stories Apple Bobbing

"Mr. Terumi, I'm here."

Halloween preparations have also entered the good realm, as the entire 42nd arrondissement has presented a look at Horror Town.

Millie brought me tons of apples.

"I'm sorry, Millie. Assunt idiots come on, because they say," Apples are in a very thin state, both in general homes and in restaurants. "

"Ah, Ahsan, it's silly, isn't it? Demand for apples, sooo much more, from"

"I don't think he'd be a merchant to run out of apples for Halloween."

"Guys, you're practicing your obnoxious apples. Big sisters, they're working really hard."

"Haha. I wish I could get obnoxious without the disguise if I stood in front of the mirror with no makeup, even if I didn't have to struggle like that"

"Oh no!? That's what I said in front of the sisters... it's gonna be a lot, right?

I guess a spectacular horror attraction turns into a somatosensory horror attraction.

All right, let's not say it in front of the person.

"Was there still an apple in the woods?

"Ugh.... but you haven't grown up yet, or so on. I can't pick all of them."

That's why they even went to District 40, where no apple blast buying had occurred, and let them pick it in the woods under the jurisdiction of the groundnut guild over there.

"The neck and the chick, they gave me a mouthful."

"Those guys, they got a face for the fresh flower guild over there?

He said he's donating part of his profits to the maintenance of the forest.

"Are you doing that, those guys!?

How much do you like people?

Donating to a guild that has nothing to do with its own interests... are they always on the curse of dying if they're not doing good?

"I don't know... dull"

Covering his mouth with both hands, Millie smiles like this in mischief.

He invites me in a little bit and tells me why it's only in my ear.

"It created an incentive to meet Mr. Terumi, because it's an important place, what. Grow up in the woods so that Mr. Terumi can come back and see the flowers of Soleil."

Speaking of which, I wish I had met the Aliqui brothers because I wanted to see Soleil's flowers and Millie introduced me.

So why don't you go out of your way and let them manage it?

It's not like I said I wanted to see it again.

I don't plan on going to see anything...

"Neck and Chick, since I met Mr. Terumi, everything's changed in the right direction... so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so grateful."

Hmm.

From the side, it looks like nothing has changed.

I live in the same borough shop, I tease from morning to night, and when I open my mouth, middle school English pops up bright as a fool.

They've been smiling ever since before they met me.

If you're happy now, that's just what their lives made you do.

Don't get me involved. It's like making people good people....... Hmm.

".................. kusu"

Millie laughs small as she peeks into my face.

"... what the fuck?

"Uh-huh. Anything. No....... jinatsu's mane"

Ginette also often peeks into people's faces and laughs like this.

Especially when someone's trying to tailor me to a good man.

"You look so funny, I am"

"Uh-huh. That's a bad face."

"Hmm. Millie voted I'm handsome, all the time."

"Oh, no, it's not..."

A good face refers to a handsome face.

All right, I'll stick it out on the bulletin board when I hear what the rest of them have to say and admit the majority are handsome.

"Obayashiro, good-looking confirmed! 'Oh.

"Ah, yeah. A message from Neck and Chick." We'll have apple pie together again, "he said."

"Was that really the way you put it?

"hey... the way you say no, uhh..." hey, Mr. Terumi, I'm ear to ear and hot on YOU today... "is uhh... I'm embarrassed, so I can't do this any more..."

"It's tough, when you have embarrassing childhood"

"Ugh, no, hey? I don't mean people who are ashamed of necks and ticks, I'm ashamed to do neck and tick mane..."

"I can't afford to be ashamed of them."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Millie's face stains like an apple.

What? This is adorable. I want three. For decorating and preserving and for holding and sleeping.

"Ko, this, oh stop talking! Shit!"

Poop! - And Millie shows a jazz throwing away a topic she doesn't like.

All right, all right. Another extra please! Take it home!

"This apple, make it apple candy,?

"No, this guy's for the game"

Millie asked me to pick a slightly smaller variety to bring it to her.

It is about two smaller around than the apple you often see in Japan.

It is a small but intensely sweet and less acidic variety. This would be just right for a round.

"Used for games, huh?

"Oh. You say apple bobbing, you put water in the barrel and float this apple in it. Grab that with your mouth without your hands."

"I don't know, it seems difficult..."

It's hard there.

I can't take it all without knowing the trick. But, well, it won't be that much difficulty because it's a kid's play.

"You want to give it a try?

"Uh-huh. I want to try, maybe.... Mirino, I can... right?

"Have you ever drowned in a barrel in the past?

"Nah no! Miri, it's not that small!

"Okay, I'll be fine."

I laughed unexpectedly at Millie's cheek, which swelled plumply.

I don't know, I'm too cute to bully you. If you don't do as much, you look seriously hectic if you don't like it.

"Well, don't tell Ginette to get a barrel ready,"

"Uh-huh. Then Amiri, you're waiting here."

Bullshit, Millie waves small and drops me off.

Will I have to add two more to drop you off and pick you up......

I go into the kitchen with that in mind.

"Ooh, Ginette. There's a barrel I haven't used somewhere............... is that it? No."

The kitchen was empty.

Magda and Loretta are going to the stall for backup and are away, but Ginette and Molly should be in the kitchen.

That's crazy. Is that the courtyard?

Leaving the kitchen, walk down the corridor, which is completely disconnected, opening and closing on top of this no longer making any noise, opening and closing the door so lightly and smoothly.

"Ooh, Ginette. Are you there?"

"" Uh-oh!?

As I opened the door, two screams burst out.

I shrugged my shoulders in surprise, but when I calmed down and checked the situation...... in front of the well, Molly was sticking to Ginette's hips and burying her face in her tits.

…………

"Oh, um... ya, yashiro, mr..."

"............ how many minutes do you wait?

"Wait won't come the order!?

Oh, shit!

'Cause it sounds like such a fun attraction!

"Molly, I've got the back, so it's time to take turns."

"It's not so-yu, Mr. Yashiro! Um, well, for now, can you stay inside until I say yes!?

"Say no!"

"I can see you hungry!

Molly looking desperate.

Hmm. If you ask me, the hem of Ginette's clothes is swollen.

It's like I wrapped my hem around the inside... I mean, you're wrapping your hem around the inside, that one.

"What are you doing?

"Yes, no, uh, I care what my stomach looks like when I hemmed it as much as my costume t... no, it's nothing though! Uh, uh, or, it's a confirmation job!

Answer with a high tone that Ginette doesn't normally emit as she hugs Molly all the time.

In other words, the Halloween production was approaching, and the two of us were trying to see if the diet was achieving properly and how our stomachs looked.

So instead of clutteringly folding or lifting the hem, I guess I designed it to fold back inside and wrap around to make it look better from the outside.

If you scroll up cluttered, your eyes will really go that way and your stomach will get warm.... Well, I'd only see them hungry, but they're girls to each other, no wonder they thought that way.

So, after all that creativity, when I came into the courtyard all of a sudden, I couldn't lower my hem and Molly's face buried in the boobs?

I see.

"How much for that attraction, once?

"So, it's not an attraction! No more, Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette fingers the entrance to the kitchen with tears.

Right, I have to go back with such a nice view on my back...

"Is it Molly's turn next?

"Wow, I... I'll check in the manager's room after closing"

I see.

I hear I got in the way.

You don't have to worry about me.

... Ok. I'll be back. You should just go back. Huh.

"Ginette, I'd like you to lend me a barrel about hip tall. Can you bring it later?"

"Ha, ha!

As I go home, I'll tell Ginette what to do over my back.

When the door closed, an acknowledgement came in, and I went back to the floor with my hair pulled behind me.

"Ah, uh... Mr. Terumi? Are you crying?

"The courtyard of the Yangdu Pavilion reaches Taoyuan from time to time... I can't stay there for long, and I'll never reach it again..."

"Hey... hey, hey, hey... what's wrong with that, huh?

I'm not a jerk!

It's romance!

"Ah, hey, Mr. Terumi. Huh, huh, what?

You see me dropping my shoulders, Millie raises her voice trying to change the air on the field.

At the tip of the finger, there were multiple rolls of round paper balls.

"Oh, those are dull balls for piñata"

Even so, it's not the type of thing that pulls a string and breaks it tightly, it's the type of dull ball that beats it with a stick.

"Look, no?

"Oops. Don't ask me to be cautious because when I put my strength into it, it breaks easily"

"Ugh!"

Come on, Millie. Running to the dull ball on a small run.

... you can put it in a dull ball if you want to...?

"Wow, it's hollow in there"

"Oh. You pack all kinds of stuff in it."

"Heh... funny ~ no. Wonder ~"

It seems interesting to have a beautiful sphere of cavity inside, lifting it, peeking in, and looking at Millie like an appraiser on the bottom of the side and the girth.

"How do you make it,?

The secret of the cavity lies in the boo-boo cushion.

inflate the leather balloons of the Warcraft made in the same way as the boo-boo cushions, and apply paper dipped in paste dissolved in water around them. No gaps, but thin, then firm.

So, if the paste shrivels the balloon where it dries, the hardened paper becomes a hollow sphere inside.

Preventing paper from tearing when shriveling balloons is of paramount importance.

"Piñata, what is it?

"It's a game.... right, with Apple Bobbing, why don't you give Piñata a try"

"Ugh! First apple bobbing, a game with apples, right?

Millie looks up to me with her excited eyes.

Isn't this already a sign that you're taking home?

"Make the product Milly!

"Ugh, no, no..."

No, no, no, no, no.

"So Millie, can you help me get ready for a second?

"Ugh! I'll do it"

Stick two tables together and sit side by side with Millie. The work space should be larger.

Prepare colored paper and pieces and paste them into the dull balls.

Mummy men, penises, haunted, the first kid with long tongues, etc. Stick your eyes and mouth to the dull balls and make some communal haunts.

"Ha, ha, no!"

"Is Millie here? Right!

"Ugh, no... haunted... but hehe... glad, huh"

What the fuck?

If you're happy enough to say you're cute, I'll keep saying whatever you want.

Staring at life from morning to night.... Whoa, then I'll be a lion. but.

"Millie, watch out for carnivores."

"Heh? So, we don't meet, huh?

Idiot!

All men are carnivores!

"If Millie was wearing a red headscarf, I'd be a wolf"

"Well... hey, I don't know... don't eat, okay?

Yeah, I get it. I get it. "Don't push me, okay? Don't ever push me, okay? He is." Yeah, yeah. I get it.

"Mr. Terumi, ……… Meh! That's it."

Whoa, he was on his face.

Do you seriously make dull balls?

Next to making haunted dull balls as hard as I can think of, Millie designs haunted by "uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.

"I wonder how I can make a cute one like Mr. Terumi's?

"Because this is an idea... right. Then try to look Millie in the face I think is the scariest."

"Huh? Huh? Huh... but but hey!... wait, no now!

I stood up, silently opened the window, screaming from the bottom of my belly.

"Ka - wow - here we go!

"Ugh, hello, Mr. Terumi! Earlier, because it's a failure!

Millie showed her with her forefingers of both hands lifted her eyeballs.

I mean, the face your eyes are catching is scary.

"Then why don't you make it look like this?

Let the paper draw characters like demons whose eyes caught on.

Then his mouth is torn, and he grows to his teeth.

"dull...... cute no"

I guess the finish got cuter because Millie's haunted face just now is burning in my retina.

"Oh!"... on purpose or something? If it wasn't, the 'cute' status would be kansting, absolutely.

"Well, I'll try to imitate this and make it,"

Millie looks at my painted illustrations and pastes her face on the dull balls.

Millie cuts the paper with scissors, glues it with her fingers, and shouts "Geez" when it sticks out of her... she looks like a orchard.

"Millie, are you okay if I don't take a nap or something?

"Miri, you must be a child!

Millie makes the dull balls as she swells her cheeks.

He opens his mouth to "Ahhh!" as an indication of his intention to make a scary face.

When you draw a smile, you smile, and when you draw an angry face, you get tough too.

"Mr. Yashiro, can I have a barrel like this?

With Molly holding the barrel, Ginette comes to the floor.

My stomach is properly hidden.

"Oh, Mr. Millie. What are you making?

"I don't know... dull balls?

"Well, you're cute"

"Everyone here was made by Mr. Terumi. Do you want to make it with me?

"Yes, I want to make it"

Damn, I laugh fun, and Ginette sits next to Millie.

Millie is good at teaching me how to make it.... That's crazy. That girl hasn't finished one yet, but she's kind of letting her veteran style blow, huh?

Heh heh... you look like a child where your sister wants to hang out.

"Mr. Yashiro, what shall we do with this barrel?

"Right, put me near the middle. So, I'm sorry, but can you help me get some water?

"Yes."

"It's heavy, water..."

"Yeah, but the pulley from Mr. Yangdu Pavilion's well, it's amazingly light, isn't it?

Because Norma strained the other day.

Still, water is heavy. It's hard to carry a bucket of water back and forth.

"Mm-hmm..."

Molly is watching the dull ball production site.

They did a great job.

"Let's make Molly later, too"

"Yes!... Um, can I ask you to design it?

"Well, try to look Molly in the face I think is the scariest"

"Huh? Scariest, is it..."

Molly thinking with her fingers on her chin.

And the look I made "So here's the thing..." is - no expression.

"This face scares me the most."

"... yeah. I know. I'm most afraid of that look when there's something backwards..."

But, Molly. That's not it. That's not what I was looking for...

In the meantime, let's even draw an illustration of a frozen, faceless snowwoman.

So, I've been pumping water, making dull balls, and I'm ready for something.

I packed a lot of things in the dull balls.

From prizes to traps.

"Yashiro ~. Hammoru called me here."

"I have recently been accompanied by my lord, who has a lot to lose."

Estella and Natalia get together and show their faces.

Since then, facial acquaintances have been gathered continuously.

"Yes, yes! Participants are lined up over here!

"... demonstration this time. The number of participants is therefore limited.... Early Winner, OR, Beat Up"

"The sooner the better!? Because I don't want such a bloody battle!

Magda and Loretta judge the guests who come to the Yangdu Pavilion.

Get the table off the edge and use the floor widely. We'll have a few seats that are easy to sit in, and then we'll have some space for the game.

"Ginette, be prepared. Pretty dirty, huh?

"Yes! Good luck cleaning!

There have been few guests here lately due to the impact of the city's people being haunted by Halloween cooking prototypes.

Even today, there will be no more guests pushing after this.

If you have a few snacks to pick lightly, you can do enough sales.

So today, everyone in the Yangdu Pavilion is in the game as well.

Sometimes I need time to play.

Especially since Magda and Loretta have been filling Ginette's missing hole the last few days.

You should enjoy it fully.

"Oh, yeah. Becco."

"What is it, Mr. Yashiro?

"Can you get on the table for a second?

"It's not a table, I got it!

Make sure Becco's out there and shut the door.

Locking.

"Let's get started, then!

Let me in! Mr. Yashiro, no!

Don't! - And the door gets slammed.

It is! Don't slap me! If it breaks, you'll pay for it!

"What a vivid harassment...... glad Oyla isn't the target, sss"

Womalo's doing shadow art with me right now.

Besides, thanks to the corridor and the door fixed, I was able to see Ginette's occasional situation.

"It's a punishment for not making a food sample of a moth."

"Make it! Always in a day or two! So let me in! I miss you ~! '

"Mr. Yashiro, isn't that... pathetic?

"" "" Molly, are you an angel!?

"Uh, you know, folks... I was wondering if it's a normal feeling for you... isn't it?

Molly is worried about Becco.

Awesome.

Such a sweet girl existed.

I haven't thrown this world away yet either.

Release Molly's broad heart and start the game, including Becco.

That's right, Imelda. Come on, Motsu food samples, do you really want them? You sure you wanted to leave something beautiful behind forever? I wonder if it's becoming a delicious collection, lately?

"Ooh, Yashiro. Is this the game?

Javier peeks into the barrel with one hand with the liquor he brings from where he brought it.

I didn't know you'd been drinking in other districts since daylight...... and I'm free of wood dust.

"Catch the apples floating in the water with your mouth without your hands."

"What. Isn't that easy? Anyone can do that."

haha and laugh like a little fool.

Then let Javier do it at first.

"Well, if I succeed in one shot, I'll give you a voucher to eat with Imelda."

"No, wait, wait! You can't even eat dinner with me without that voucher, can you, Washi?

"Of course."

"Even though you are a parent and child!?

"Hey, it's easy, right? You just have to succeed in one shot."

"... well. Oh, look at that! And we're having dinner with Imelda this evening!

Shiatsu, banging his big hand, Javier grabs the edge of the barrel.

Numerous apples float in the poured water to cover the surface.

Staring at the floating apple, Javier never looks close to his will.

A beard-covered mouth touches the apple and sinks into the water so that the apple escapes. Javier makes his face dive to the surface to chase it.

More escaping apples.

Javier chasing further.

A blister that makes waves and splashes.

Javier still chasing.

My attitude is getting a little bitter, Javier.

I accidentally spilled a small amount of oil at Javier's feet.

Javier slips when his stepped foot is tight.

"but I am me!

"Funny is holding me back, and so many others!

"is me! I'm dying. Wow!"

Zabba! And I can roar Javier up from the water.

The people who were holding him back escape to scatter the spider child, deciding on a strange face.

"The people who are pointing that way right now must be the killers!? I know! Yeah, don't blow a bad whistle!

You had some wood dust mixed up among the bad guys.

Yeah, yeah. Trust is important, smudge.

"Ha, ha... Yashiro. Isn't that too hard, this?

"That's the opposite of what I was saying."

"It's not! I don't care how far you chase me, you're running away, you apple!

Well, that's the game.

"Father."

Imelda smiles and offers a towel to the wet Javier.

"Oh, Imelda! What a thoughtful and kind daughter! I'll do whatever you want tonight."

"No, a little with those who don't have a 'ticket to dine with'"

"Imelda!"

Javier is completely rejected over the towel in an attempt to hug his daughter with wet hair.

I don't know if a guild leader in a big guild can expose himself to ugliness in a place like this.

"Oh, Torbec! You do it next!

"Why are you deciding?!?

"Shut up! Let me prove in front of my daughter that I can't be the only one!

"Ouilla, I can probably do it, because I'm good at this stuff"

"Well, Womalo, if I can do it in one shot, I'll give you a ticket to dinner with Magda."

"Oh, that's so hard, huh? You can't do this in one shot, can you? Oh, yeah. Then that battle, refuse!

That's a clean hipster, this guy.

Magda stays away from me with all her might, but she's avoiding it.

There is no such thing as masculinity or pride there. It's Magda or Dead, this guy.

"Well, I'll give it a shot for now, but... this whole thing doesn't change water. Shh."

"What's wrong, Torbec!?

"Out of stock and all that..."

"Was that a kelp!?

Don't worry, Oomaro.

Kelp has to die or the stock won't come out.

Javier's still alive. So far. Barely. With a piece of neck skin.

"In the first place, Javier's too strong. It's water down there, and if you push it, it's set to sink. This kind of thing is smarter, like this -"

Like this, and on the nose of a womalo gently approaching the apple, the apple sinks. It floats around after a while.

When you put your face close to another apple, that apple sinks again, too. Float.

Oomaro approaches the apple.

The apple sinks. Float. Sink. Floats. Sinks............ floats.

"Hey, get out of the way!

"Bye! but I'm gone!

In a hurry to never make progress, Javier strains Oumaro's back and Oumaro sinks into the barrel.... float.

"Ho ho! What the fuck are you doing?

"You can't take it forever the way you do it!

"I don't want you to tell me, sss!

Gyagi - two contending adults.

Good old, kid-looking Osama's.

"... Umaro, this"

"Magda Tan! Give me a towel for the oila!?

Magda, Molly and Loretta line up in front of the wet Oomaro.

"... with the raw, smelly towel Magda has"

"With the used towel I have, Mr. Javier."

"The normal towel I have."

"... which one do you want?

"Magda, it's a good decision, sss!

Man without a stray, Womalo.

The towel can't be normal or received from Loretta, Molly is still old enough to talk without nervousness, but Javier's used and out of the question, and in the end it will stink or dry, but it's a Magda choice, for Oomaro.

"… not to be blatant"

"Well, don't say that, Loretta. 'Cause he's a whore, isn't he?

"Awesome convincing, that word!?

I saw the truth. Let Loretta stand by the barrel, and I'll show you an example.

"It's impossible," it seems.

"Well, look. This is how you take it."

I don't hesitate to dip my face in the water, open my mouth wide and approach the apple.

If an apple touches your lips, suck it all over you. I put my teeth up on the skin of the adsorbed apple and twisted them, and I raised my face.

Zabba...... and as the water splash dances, he puts up his forehead sticking to his face and decides to pose in a wink of victory.

"Here's what we're gonna do."

Take the loot apple and show it to the audience.

This is an example of a one-shot success.

Come on, Loretta. Give me a towel............... Loretta? Towels...... Hey, here, Loretta!

Eyes, shine, shine!

I want to wipe your face! Hey, Loretta!

"Go ahead, Mr. Yashiro"

Receive the towel offered from the side and wipe the hair and face with dripping water.

Phew, I breathed and looked to the side, and Ginette was smiling. I knew it was you.

"Thankyou, Ginette"

"No."

But Loretta's guy, what did he do to me?

I was letting you stand by me so I could give you the towel right away...

"Ha!? I forgot! Brother, it's a towel!

"I already wiped it."

Loretta, who was somewhat annoyed. No heart or red ears. Where were the elements that could be lit? Your little thing is a routine tea meal, and it won't even be as illuminating now.

"... water also drips"

"Hmm?"

"... the hurdle went up because of Yashiro"

"What are you talking about, Magda?

"... the next men are pathetic"

What are you talking about?

"Men...... OK, Percy next!

"Mr. Yashiro, that's the kind of person whose makeup just drops again...... but it sounds funny, so I'll do Percy. Shh!

Me and Umaro look back, but no reply?

... Is that it?

"Hey, Yashiro"

Neferry is looking around for a moment.

Wow, I remember the primary school breeding shed. I don't know what a chicken is. I've been making good moves.

"Percy, aren't you here today?

"Huh? You're not here?

It's the first time I've noticed it since I was told.

Because he was definitely in on something like this even though he didn't even call me. Especially if you have a neferry.

There's no Percy like that, is there?

"... he's willing to push Halloween to abort with rain?

"No, um... brother, I don't know about today's event"

Molly, who is familiar with the Percy information, answers as a nuisance.

You're an idiot, Molly.

There's a neferry here, so there's no way the information hasn't gone, is there?

Percy's place is the grass in front of Neferry's house.

"If you were stalking me, you'd notice..."

"Um, for Halloween now, there's a huge increase in sugar production, so... I can't get away from the factory because of the events I'm taking care of at the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Uh, you work, Mr. Percy!?

Apparently it was a shocking fact for Neferry.

"Yes. I haven't had time to rest in the last few days. 'You can do whatever Molly wants this time because you've made me do what I want. Leave the factory to me'... he said something like a decent brother."

"Wow! Percy, you're awesome! Good for you, Molly."

To Neferry, who shows joy like mine, Molly hides the lights with a subtle expression: "Yeah, well..."

Looks like I'm glad my brother was praised.

"Oh well. Percy, you've finally come to your senses as a brother."

"On the brother side, I've been doing this for a long time... and it's only recently that you've shown me in your actions..."

"Molly, you look happy"

"No, that's... well, the way you work, that's pretty cool... not bad, either."

"Right. It's cool, you know, working men."

"... yeah, well"

Molly looks happy.

Percy is delighting Molly...... after all, is it heavy rain on the day?

"I've reviewed you, too, Percy. That's right. You're a solid person originally, aren't you? I've been protecting Molly, and I'm desperate to protect the factory. If you could see more good things like that, you'd be even nicer. Percy, you're a cool guy."

"Please don't! If you praise me too much, I'll be in good shape!

"Well, well, in the absence of the person"

"No! I'll listen, I'm sure!

Yeah.

If that idiot is this far away, he won't even listen to anything.

Whatever it is, it could be just now releasing the job and running out for District 42.

"I don't think that's too much praise... oh, cool, you look like you're working, right?

"Still too much praise! Never, ever be careful not to get in your ear........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Yeah...... you look like a jerk, if that idiot.

"But I'm glad you complimented me, so while I look at the situation, I will use the conversation record, Cumbassation Records, to make small use of it. Do you mind?

"Yeah? Uh, I don't know, but you can do whatever Molly wants."

"Thank you. Just stop being 'direct' though. Because it breaks."

"Yeah?"

That's my sister. I know how to use my brother very well.

If Neferry tells me directly "cool" or something,... he could explode.

"If you show him in disguise for a moment in the production, he'll be rewarded enough."

"Haha. My disguise won't reward you. Hey?"

"No, Mr. Neferry. Style is good, and she's beautiful."

"Eh, that's not true! Also, Molly, just kidding!"

Damn it, it's funny.

Chickens, what if they're beautiful? Is that the beak angle?

"Hey, hey, hero!

"Hey, don't pull it, Barbara!

"If I show you in disguise, will that... be a reward?

"By people"

"What about Arsi!?

"By the Seer"

"Pa............... Oh, what about that guy?

"I don't."

"Know it!

Why should I devote my efforts to you and Percy's Alechol?

"If you try and pretend to be cute, you'll be delighted."

"Is it true, Store Manager!?

"Yep. Barbara's a pretty girl, too."

"Okay! I'll disguise Arsi too! Let's not masquerade Theresa with us!

"Yeah! Ah, maybe, hey, sooo!

So is Percy happy?

If you were a mummy who could only wear a bandage, you might be happy! Even me! Even Barbara!

"Yacha! Taken!"

Cheryl grabbing an apple with a wet face.

That's an apple bobbing for kids who use sagging. I won't drown because the bottom is shallow.

But you're pretty wet.

"I opened my mouth and said, 'Ahhh,' and I came in full of water and I left!"

"Dirty, dude"

"Hey Yashiro. How much is that mineral water?

"It doesn't contain minerals in the kid's mouth, does it? And watch out, Javier, because there's a reaper sticking around behind you."

"Wait a minute, Imelda! Let's talk about it!

There's nothing fun or fun about seeing Javier get exorcised, so I'll see how the kids are doing.

"Hey, watch your step."

Norma is watching for the kids. I'm a caring sister.

"It's fun for the kids to play, but it's not the kind of game they play."

"That's not true. This guy can make love fortunes."

"Really?

"Dear Yashiro, learn more"

"I want to hear it too!

"Exorcism, over."

With Estella at the head, how many girls have been packing.

So, Imelda. Thank you.

"There are several kinds...... put an apple in a barrel with the name of the man you like, both thoughts if you can take it in one go, it'll take a little longer if you can take it in the second, love turns into hate if it's the third time, and if you can take it in the fourth, it won't pay off for the rest of your life - it's fortunate"

"Hey, Yashiro.... That, with practice?

"It's just fortune telling. Don't be so serious."

I know Estella doesn't like to lose, but you're gonna have a little sec in order not to lose.

You're the type to pull back until Daikichi comes out at Omi Lottery, this guy.

"You don't get paid for your whole life... it just seems like a curse... you'll never do it, Atashi."

Really? Is it possible that bad luck could be repelled?

Then do you want to go with the other?

"All you have to do is write all kinds of heterosexual names on the apple and put them in a barrel and take one. So, if there's a thinker's name on there, love luck is up! - Something like that."

"I'll do it that way! No penalties? No!?

"No, I don't... but you don't have to be so desperate..."

"You're not desperate!

and a norm that can roar with a desperate eye.... I'm scared.

Fortune is often just a conjecture and rest. I guess I'd rather take something as ambiguous as "Love Luck Rises".

It could be a lie to say "tied" or something.

It must be a "big rise" that "-100" is now "0".

"Now, heterosexuality means that in our case, we write the names of men..."

When I noticed, the girls each had an apple in their hand.

Estella and Natalia, who are good at knife justice, seem to engrave their names.

"In the meantime, shall we keep in the yashillo that happens to be in front of us right now? It caught my eye. He's a man for once. Right, Paula?

"Oh yeah! Shouldn't we just let him in? Hey, Neferry?

"Huh!? Oh, uh, yeah. Right. In the meantime,"

I wish I could...

So, Molly.... Don't look at me.

"So, does anyone else want to get in?

To Natalia's question, the girls say, "" Uh-huh... ""

Aren't you there?

"Don't forget to include the names of the men you all care about"

And Ginette says with a sinless smile.

Looks like this guy is looking forward to his love fortune...

"So, does Ginette write anyone, too?

"Heh!? Oh, uh, no... I, uh... Alvistan, so"

... what?

That's what I'm getting back at, so I told you to shut up.

"In the meantime, I'll write down the names of the people I know appropriately and put them in. It's not a fortune telling you what's going to happen with someone you've drawn to, it's just that if you draw people to you, you'll get lucky, so take it easy."

"Oh, yeah. So shall we leave the rest to Yashiro? Yes, you can use my knife."

"Brother! I want to write!

"Then give Mr. Hammorrow my knife"

"The mother-in-law's treasure knife!

"No, it's a regular treasure knife."

You're not a treasure knife, if you use it everyday.

But Hammaru said, "Hammaru?" It's not the right time to ask back... "or so I peered into Hammuru's hand and said," Hammuro? 'It was carved.

Don't ask there!?

That's how the love fortune by the girls begins by throwing an apple with the bastard's name appropriately written into the barrel.

- I thought so.

"Then I'll come over there, so don't you men come near me!

"Why are you here?"

"It's not a gentleman's business to admire a maiden's taste."

"Let's not," said the girls as they moved toward the end of the floor, showing the women's cohesion.

I don't know...

"If you're unwittingly happy when you catch the name you're looking for, you'll find out."

"I don't know."

"Well... you don't have to tell me. I know roughly, sss..."

Nevertheless, I still observe the girls on far-roll because I care.

Looks like Norma will do the top batter.

... you don't have to rush to that point...

"How dare you!

You mean with femininity, a norm that sticks its face in the water cleanly. He is a man.

And a dozen seconds later, Zabba! - And give him a water splash and Norma looks up.

There was a small apple firmly tucked in his mouth.... obsession.

"Phew..."

Its look that color up wet hair and squeezes it tightly...... so lustrous!

The throats of the watching Osama squeak "Ogi Ryu".

If a guy with a name drawn to Norma were on this scene, such a trivial trigger could cause two loves luck to rise dramatically!?

Tension wraps up the floor so much that you seem to have such an illusion.

"Well... what's your name..."

Norma twirled the apple and confirmed the name written there.

At the next moment, he dropped his shoulder and went to the floor.

What's up!?

Apples rolling down from Norma's hands roll over and over here.

Like a kitten responding to cat trickery, Hammoru picks up that apple and brings it all the way up to us.

Ray!

We couldn't have been brave enough to pick it up! Innocence is honorable! Curiosity is amazing!

"So, Hammoru. What does it say?

To my inquiry, Hammoru turns to this one with a written name as his usual innocent smile.

And I'll read you the names written there.

"It says' Norma '-!

........................ Ooh.

Just in person........................

If it's not heterosexual, it's not someone else.

Oh, what?

Are you suggesting that Norma is alone for the rest of his life, Spirit God? You're going to beat the faithful.

I didn't write that name. That means... Ham Moru, don't mix women's names.

The Apple Bobbing of the Day was canceled while the heavy air was still in place.

"Kids can have fun, can't they?" so the kids decided to do it in real life.

Apart from that, the hosting of Revenge Love Divination, hosted by Estella, which prepares just girls and secretly does just girls, was secretly decided by those at the end of the floor, but I swore to my heart to pierce the not-touch by deciding not to ask.