Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

Ninety-five stories without additives. I'm home, Yang Deception Pavilion.

"" Sister, Magda! We need a rescue request now!

A hamster came rushing into Thomson's kitchen when a series of disturbances finally brought calm back.

"Cantartica is nearing collapse -!

"Employees are struggling to cut their lifespans -!

In short, it was an SOS from Paula and Neferry that said come and help because there were too many customers and Cantalchica wasn't turning around.

"Mmm, this is my turn!

"... the name of the Savior, it's Magda"

Is it because it's a favor from Paula, the familiar and thoughtful Cantalchica, the two stand up with faces as "too late to rely on" instead of making an unpleasant face?

"Well, I guess I'll go help too."

"So am I."

"Wait a minute, brother, store manager!

"... you two are on vacation today"

"Yes! You two rarely rest, so you'll have a full rest about today!

"No, even you guys if you say that..."

"Me and Magda are skipping so much! Hey, Magda?

"... Loretta told me, I had no choice"

"Wow!? I've been pushing for all the blame, you little devil!?

"... no choice"

These two seem to be working hard, and they were actually sneaking a breath.

... I mean, I know.

Recently, I've been talking to Ginette about how "you breathe better".

I'm not trying too hard, you guys. Guys.

I wish I had more rest.

"Are you tired?

"I'm fine! Instead of being tired, I played all day today to feed my English!

"... Rather, I was about to start helping here if I didn't have a request. Magda 'is' cause it's serious."

"Oh, come on, Magda! I'm serious, too!

While Wachawacha playful Magda and Loretta seemed like fun, they had already turned into the face of a working waitress somewhere.

"Well, I'll help you, too."

"Can Mr. Norma help you, too?

"... but Norma is a little drunk"

"Hey, it's okay. I'm just a little drunk for a drunk customer service."

Norma laughing at the heels.

I'm kind of in a much better mood today.

"What? Norma's going, too? Well, I guess I'll go too. I'm not doing anything today, so I'm losing my body."

Says Delia as she stretches her arm muscles.

Does Delia mean work by "nothing"?

... these guys, walking around the city all day, why are you so well?

"Yes - I'm coming too!"

"What can Marsha do?

"Counter business ~ "

"Oh, I need that plain! Ever since Mr. Osina was gone, I've actually been plain disapproved over there! Only the master says there's no hua!

No, no, no.

It was just more special when Osina was there...... once I had a good feeling, it was people's sexuality that would ask for you.

"Ahhh! Can I help you, too?

"Morilli, will you come too?

"Yes. Um... just a little too much... guilt..."

Yeah, well... it looks like the chopsticks were going great today because of the walk.

Maybe I can work a little exercise, yeah.

We're going back to the 40th arrondissement tomorrow.

"Then I too..."

"The manager rests once in a while."

"Right. You just have to leave this place to the cops."

"But I, I've had quite a rest here lately..."

"" "I didn't! ♪ Right! Hey!

"... even outside the Yangdu Pavilion, the store manager provided training in church costuming and Thomson kitchen and a guide to making treats for the servants at Estella's"

Ginette, you... you even did that.

"Right. Ginette should get some rest."

Estella stands up loosely and puts her hand on Ginette's shoulder.

You're putting a lot of effort into keeping me from standing up, that hand.

"Yashiro. You take responsibility for giving Ginette a break."

"Should I even go to sleep with him?

"Ginette. This is my knife. I'll lend you."

Don't sneak the noisy stuff into Ginette's pocket.

Don't be stunned by the lack of space to sneak, a little shocked by the overwhelming volume that touched your hand, and then gently drop your shoulders. Envy.

"When you're done eating, take him back to the Yangdu Pavilion and give him a break. After this, we're going to take care of you."

"Oh... that's the heaviest labor I've ever had"

Estella and Natalia are coming to stay because all the servants at Estella's are on vacation today.

Lucia, who is already nasty, will also stay... right, will Ginette let her rest? In case of heavy labor between this evening and tomorrow morning.

"Instead, I'll go help you"

"... Natalia, I demand backup"

"When Estella comes, you'll get extra work."

"Estella, it's not for the customer service business."

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

"Okay. Now, if you don't drink enough, ask for support after work at the Yang Festival Pavilion."

"I'll take care of it, Chief Superintendent! I'll be with you thoroughly for dinner tonight!

"Please, the more you drink, Master Lucia"

Oh, this is Ginette. Don't fall if you don't let her rest.

Even though it's weak at night.

"Ginette, you go home and take a little nap."

"Really?

They're all like you.

It's Halloween night, so I'd like to try something different.

Today's failure, unless it's so much more, seems like a big deal to me.

"Well, I'll let you rest sweetly in your words,"

Instead, I guess I'll be working all over again tomorrow.

You're gonna break a bone to put this guy to rest, too, not at all.

"I will - and now the Cantartica Help Team, we are leaving!

"... folks, following Magda"

"Now that I've partitioned, why do you have the lead, Magda!?

"... this is charisma"

"Kufu. Whatever. Let's go."

"Nah, Norma, you're in a good mood."

"Oh, Norma guy, you've been like that ever since you got a good result from fortune telling"

"Wow! Come on, let's go! There you go! It's not blurry!

"What, Norma?

"Look, I walked. I walked!

Cute and lively, the Cantartica help team went out in formation.

With all those luxurious members, any crowd will get over it.

I'm more worried about Lucia and Ricardo, Javier and DeMily, Donis and Marul's response that stayed here.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Let the people with you do their best.

I can't expect that much from Gazelle parents and kids.

Take a look at some disrespect, lords & guild leaders.

"Though..."

Ginette puts down chopsticks and looks around the store.

"You're kind of lonely"

Bertina was on her way home with the kids, and after the faces that surrounded us were gone, the noisy store felt strangely quiet.

All the noise we hear is conversations that have nothing to do with us.

Ginette also has the look of not even looking a little lonely.

... Damn.

"The fact that they work together means they could all be pushing us to the Yang Deception Pavilion with the tension as it is"

Some of them will get tired and go home, but if Estella or Lucia finds out they're staying, some of them might hitch a ride "then".

"We're gonna make a scene till tonight. Get some rest while you can. Anyway, you're going to give me the best hospitality, right?

All you have to do is wave that arm for the people gathered at the Yangdu Pavilion, not for the guests of Cantalchica, you.

When I said that with that in mind, the joy returned to Ginette's face.

"Right. Now get ready to pick me up."

"Are you going home now..."

And you're willing to work.

Don't you know what a break is, this guy?

"Has your stomach swelled, Mr. Yashiro?

"It's only the sixth minute."

"Now, when you get to the Yangdu Pavilion, you'll make something"

"I knew you were going home."

So, he doesn't seem to have a veto.

Clean up the dishes you ate and take them across the counter.

Exchange two or three words with Leila and bow your head with a pepper.

Wow, I've greeted you in your spare time.

"Come on, Mr. Yashiro"

That smile. I have no objection.

Totally, he's the one who can't help it.

"This, selfish daughter"

"Yes, because I'm obnoxious today"

A little blue makeup deceased Sister laughs with pleasure.

He can't resist this smile at all, so can I.

"Lucia, we're back."

"What, I'm not in a good relationship. Well, good. I'll give you a good time when I get home."

"Gilberta, bring back the drunk there firmly"

"I want you to leave it to me, the mission is"

With Gilberta, is it safe for now?

So.

"Javier, you stay at Imelda's. DeMillie and Ricardo go home properly. Estella's building is closed today. If you're wrong, don't come to the pavilion."

"Damn, ha-ha! So, what do you mean, 'come and see me'?

"Oba, you're lonely, too."

"If you ask me honestly, I won't have to think about it. Yeah, Oba?

The drunkards stink.

I look back obliquely, and I turn my gaze toward Ginette.

Help me flirt today or so, deceased Sister.

After I pointed at my neck, I pointed at my shoulder.

Drawing on my intentions, Ginette smiles a little mean.

However, my eyebrows were bent just a little sorry. Don't worry about it.

"I'll advise you assholes plainly. If you come to the Yangdu Pavilion..."

That's it, then give Ginette a signal so the drunkards won't notice.

On my signal, Ginette puts her hand on my shoulder.

At that moment, my neck rolled off.

"... this is what's gonna happen?

"" "Gahhhhhhhh!?

Next, reveal the upper and lower body separation magic as well.

"Then, here's what happens"

"" "" Uhhhhhh!?

I've never seen upper and lower body separation. Lucia also mixes up, and the scream sticks.

Are you drunk?

Zarami.

"Well, I'm leaving."

"Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, you, Yashiro! So, are you okay?!?

"What was that, Mr. Oba?!?

"Temee, now you're not human, Oba!?

"Don't suddenly bust in on him you don't know, you rattlesnake!

The great people in this city leave the store with strange faces in the wake of a noisy voice on their back.

Behind me, I heard Ginette forgive the lords.

"Gentlemen, it's Halloween."

"" "" No, because it's Halloween!?

"Good night, then"

He was an easily imaginable voice with a grinning face.

Big success in flirting.

Such satisfaction was the sound of chills.

"Did I surprise you a little too much?

"You're gonna be okay. They're all people with hair in their hearts."

"Kusu......, right"

We followed Thomson's kitchen as we sewed between guests overflowing outside the store.

When I crossed the boulevard, I became quiet enough to remember my first night in this city.

Most of all, the night lane is bright enough to be seen differently.

Walk in line for two.

What a peaceful time flies by.

If no one is wrong, no one can be heard.

"No, I don't think so."

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must be drinking or sleeping already."

The kids' night is over, and the old man's night has just begun. That's the time.

"But there's Mr. Yashiro"

"Hmm?"

"I'm kind of relieved you're not alone"

He said he was relieved he wasn't alone...

"... Did you miss something?

"Huh? Yes, no! You guys have been with me lately and it's all been fun......!

Ginette excused herself in a hasty manner, but her eyes, which were wide open, inadvertently drew a loose arc.

"A year and a while ago...... before Yashiro came to the store, it was just a really quiet night...... I'm glad. Somewhere within reach, within sight, close to hearing voices, there are loved ones - every day like that."

Stopped Ginette looks up.

At the end of his gaze, he saw a brightly lit yangdu pavilion floating in the dark night.

"I'm home, Yangdu Pavilion. Weren't you lonely?

"What, does this guy miss you?

"That's right. When I come back from being away for a while, he says," Welcome back. "Hey, Yangdu Pavilion."

He speaks with joy, and on a small run he rushes to the front of the Yang Deception Pavilion.

Put your hand on the wall of the Yangdu pavilion and look back at this one as you rock your long hair.

"I'm glad. Mr. Yashiro understands this feeling."

"Hmm?"

"The Yang Maori Pavilion says' Welcome Back '... I'm sure if I told anyone else, they'd laugh"

No.

Yeah, but I guess not.

At least Magda and Loretta can figure it out somehow.

This is a special place.

"Speaking of which, you haven't cleaned yet. Let's get this over with."

Lucia was disguised until morning and the table on the floor remained evacuated due to falling asleep as it was.

It may have makeup or paint on the floor.

Sure, do you need cleaning?

Ginette unlocks it and then goes into the store.

Nobody. The Yangdu Pavilion was quiet.

Usually, I feel a little warmer...

"It's rare that no one's been around this long."

Did Ginette feel the same thing, and she whined about it.

I didn't seem to hear 'Welcome Back' today.

That feeling may be feeling like a human residual thought that existed there, or maybe the brain is just remembering the warmth and fragrance of the person and the conversation he had there.

I don't know why, but the sign that there was a "person" stays on the spot for a while afterwards.

Maybe it's because I've been closing the store all morning.

What makes the Yangdu Pavilion feel so cold?

"You make warm coffee."

"Oh, please"

Let's even clean up at the table while Ginette brewed the coffee, or the arrow tip I thought of that, the Yang Ma Pavilion door opened.

"I'm sorry. Are you still doing this?

It was the man with the white mask who made me peek into his face.

I can tell from the atmosphere and the feeling of the skin I see that I am an old man.

"I'm sorry. I'm off today..."

"I don't mind a cup of coffee."

"Uh..."

Hilarious, Ginette looks at me.

Oh, yes, yes. I don't know, but I know.

When asked to do so, there is no such thing as' push back 'in Ginette.

"Isn't that nice, like coffee"

"Yes, please come this way."

"I'm sorry."

"No, I was just about to make coffee."

Ginette directing the masked grandfather to the counter.

"I haven't cleared the table, can I take this seat?

"Oh, I don't mind. Instead, these seats calm down more."

The chair that fits the counter has only slightly longer legs.

I thought it would be hard for my grandfather, but he was a bit like him when he climbed into the chair.

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

Ginette stares at Grandpa and stops moving.

"Come on, hurry up. His body's gonna get cold."

"Ah... yes. I'm home."

Ginette moved her legs while Grandpa distracted her - she fell brilliantly.

"Uggh!?

"Haha!... Oops, excuse me. Are you okay?"

"Ha... yes. eheheheheheh..."

Ginette laughs lightly at her peeping grandfather.

Between the two of us, there was some kind of unique air flowing.

And that laugh............... oh well. Is that what you mean?

"Well, coffee, you'll brew it"

Ginette smiles and heads to the kitchen.

Speak on that back.

"Don't forget to wash your hands."

"Oh, I know."

My voice overlapped by chance.

Staring at both me and Grandpa, Ginette swells her cheeks.

Then he laughed and walked into the kitchen.

Right or right.

At that time - that time when the Yangdu Pavilion felt like a laugh - was that you who heard the slightest laugh?

Nice to meet you.

Actually, just for a minute, I missed you.

"Next door, okay?

"Oh, sure."

Sit side by side with Grandpa.

"Want some?

"What's this?

"It's Halloween treats. It's a treat made by Grandma Mum after she dried the rice crushed with rice cake."

"Ho... give me rice. Well, that's interesting. Let's have it."

Pick a soy sauce flavor and bring it to a mouthful by Grandpa.

"Teeth, don't break them. Grandpa."

"Ha-ha-ha! I'm not that old."

My grandfather screams at me with a creepy noise.

"Ho ho. This is delicious."

"Grandma Mum, there's been a lot of cooking repertoire lately."

"Hmm. How come again?

"Come on? I can't help but sweeten this bigoted jizzy guy, can I?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Right or right. No, what. Humans, no matter how old you are, don't forget to fall in love. Hehe..."

Grandpa bends his body delightfully.

I laugh as I float up the bright line.

"Is Grandpa in love?

"Hmm? Hey..."

Grandpa denies it with a serene voice, not lights.

"I don't know, I already have an important family."

"Even if I had a family, I'd be in love."

"No, no. I'm not that clever of a man."

"Totally. All the jizzy people in this city don't boil down."

With that said, how many jizzies have you seen that made you stubborn in love...

"I have a grandfather named Orchio. I originally had an aristocratic blubber and a daughter-in-law, but I couldn't stay away from her."

"That's an endless story."

He said, "We're happy even when we're away."

"Really?"

"But if I let you see me, well - I've already done that, and if I leave strawberries by my side, I'll create enough sweet space to jam on my own. Now we live together and say, 'I don't want to leave you for a moment!' What are you talking about?

"Ha ha ha! Really delightful. You look happy, more than anything."

Open your mouth big, slap your beard and laugh.

A sumptuous voice sounds.

Must have reached the kitchen, too.

"And there's this stubborn jizz named Zermal who never shows signs of dying."

"Heh heh. That kind of guy is the best thing you can get."

"When you come to the store, you throw up all the bad shit. It's not that bad, it's this guy."

"I see. You look so fond of you. It must be you, huh? Zermal is throwing up evil."

"Oh. I guess you like weak bullies. You're just targeting me."

"Heh heh, you don't look weak at all, though."

"Bakka, no one is more delicate than me, okay? Before this, when I wore pants that weren't made of ukrines, my buttocks turned bright red because of rubbing."

"I see. That's delicate. You have a peachy ass."

Fuho, and I shake my shoulder and laugh.

It's a way of laughing that makes me feel more fun watching this one.

"Oh, so, Zermal's jizzy, he's been noticing the color lately."

"You know, I can't get a definitive word out of you - right?

"That's right, that heck!

"Hehe, is that what you can say?

"I can tell you. I'm always honest."

I love boobs!

See?

"Sounds like a lot of fun."

I'm in a bit of a hurry, and Ginette comes back with coffee.

My grandfather and I accidentally turned our gaze under Ginette's feet.

"I won't fall!

Ginette swells her cheeks and places the basin on the counter.

Three coffees from the top of the basin and leave them in front of each other.

"Do you want to sit down too?

"No, because I am the manager of this store. I'm in the manager's privileged seat."

"... right. I envy you."

"Eh heh."

In the counter, Ginette standing alone.

I'm sure that was the privileged seat for 'Grandfather'.

"Eat this, if you like. It's a treat I'm making at the Yangdu Pavilion right now."

"Well, that's a fish shape."

"I want to bake. It's very similar to Imagawayaki..."

That's all I said, I whisper softly close to my face.

With a quick mouth.

"We taste better."

"Hehe. Well, I'm looking forward to that."

I want to cook it cold, but it is still designed to taste good.

As cold as it gets, you won't lose every Imagawa grill in the 40th Ward.

"Yeah. Delicious."

"Right? Ugh. It's self-confidence."

Hold the basin, Ginette says happily.

"Very good. Well done."

".................. ah"

Suddenly, Ginette's eyes start to moisturize.

In an instant, tears come to my eyes, and I manage to stay on top of them with decisive pieces.

I see.

That's how you always got compliments.

"... er. Hey, what were you talking about? Although it seemed like a lot of fun."

"Ah. It's a little public talk. See?"

"Oops. That's mainly Zermal's bad word"

"What!?

"Haha. You've fallen apart."

"Already...... Mr. Yashiro. No, you can't."

"Well, then, let Bobba and Froft speak ill"

"I'm not...!

"I put an egg shell on Froft's plate the other day and put it out." Don't trash it! 'I was going to make you say, "

"Ah..."

Ginette, aware of the event, opened her mouth pompously, forgetting to pay attention.

"Then the froft guy, the burr eater, the cancer, the egg shell"

"... Kusu"

Ginette is desperate to laugh when she remembers that time.

"'Why are you eating it!? When I heard," Dessert. Then think. "

"Dull...... Huh!

"'But out of the blue, it's delicious,' he said. Finally, I said," Replace! 'Cause. "

"Ah-ha! I've been eating everything for a long time."

"So, Bobba says, 'Isn't that delicious? If so, give me a bite - hey!' I flanked it and wrapped it around the egg shell, 'Unstoppable!? I don't think it's an egg shell! It's gonna be a fight."

"Ha ha! It seems to be in your eyes, the sight."

Grandpa laughs a lot when he slaps his beard.

In front of such a grandfather, Ginette is desperate to "laugh". Large tears are spilling down my eyeballs.

"It's easier to laugh all you want, Ginette."

"So, but... hehe... hehe"

"'Then the egg shell. Then let's say!?'" At the egg shell - even if they say so, it's the egg shell - I don't think so!

"Puffy!... but no more, please, Mr. Yashiro... Huh!

"So Zermal said, 'Don't fight with the egg shell! Eggs taste best in them. Hey, Mm?"' I like the meat of my parent birds the most. '"

"Mukyu...... Huh!... tickle, tickle! also, no more! Mr. Zermal's surprised face at that time.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

That day I was laughing all day without Ginette.

I just approached him from behind and said 'parent bird' enough to make a memory laugh.

Friendly, family-like smile of existence.

How irreplaceable that is to Ginette.

I saw Ginette's face that seemed like fun that day, and I knew better than no.

Then we talked absurdly about all that happened at the Yangdu Pavilion, all this crap.

When Ginette exposed the numerous shitty pranks she had set up, she felt a little fresh, strangely, as Ginette began to twitch.

Ginette, too, seems scared to get mad.

No matter how much we talk, we don't run out of stories.

Ginette was also talking a lot.

Grandpa was listening to it in silence. Sometimes, laugh out loud.

If you noticed, the coffee was completely cold.

"Ahhh, my stomach hurts. I feel like I've laughed for a year."

Grandpa carrying coffee into his mouth so as to hide the loose mouth.

A unique way to drink to hold the other side of the cup and tilt it so that you twist your wrist.

I see. They do look alike.

"Is it for a year? Then that's not enough at all."

"Hmm?"

Ginette says in a clear voice, turning from a smile that disintegrates her facial muscles to her usual serene smile.

"I need you to laugh for five years."

I wonder if that's about the time since Ginette became manager of the Yang Mai Pavilion.

"Oh.................. it's delicious. It's really good coffee."

"Thank you"

Put the cup down, Grandpa takes a seat.

No sound.

"I'll be back."

Take a step forward, hold down the mask and lean down.

"Laugh at what's missing."

Grandpa looked back at this one as he removed his mask.

... but it wasn't appropriate to see that face.

Neglect disappeared and the aroma of fragrant coffee remained on the spot.

"... you were laughing. Last"

"Yes, it seemed so to me, too"

Ginette calms down and lowers the cup as usual, not crying, not lonely.

"Didn't we have more to talk about?

"Right...... but he seemed fine, so that's enough"

I don't know if I can say I'm fine.

Well, he seemed fine.

"I really wanted to apologize. Going shopping and realizing it's late..."

Probably wanted to apologize too.

That he left you and passed away.

"But... It's a fun night around the corner, so I wanted to laugh."

"Mutual, I guess"

"Yes, I think so"

Ginette clings to the gourmet grill left behind by the masked grandfather.

Maybe I used to do it with my grandfather, Hanbunko.

"Thank you"

"Hmm? What?

"The story of Mr. Zermal and the others. I'm glad to hear that."

"I almost spoke ill of it, but it's surprisingly good to eat.... You don't have a bad personality, actually?

"Probably as good as Mr. Yashiro"

"Heh, you're a saint prince"

"Perhaps."

Looks happy.

That's right.

That's right.

I'm glad to hear it.

"Mr. Yashiro. What would you like to eat? I'll make anything today."

I guess it's usual for you to make anything.

Swallow such a scratch and make a request because it's a corner.

"Stir-fried scum vegetables, please"

"Yes."

Put the empty dishes in the basin and Ginette looks back into the kitchen.

At that time.

"Ta-da, I'm here now. - Yang Da-da Pavilion!

"... Yang Mama Pavilion, I'm home"

"Wow, it's the Yangdu Pavilion! I'm home!"

Magda in Loretta, dying estella came in.

Saying "I'm home" to my mouth.

"Um, folks..."

Ginette gives a spooky, decent look.

"Ah, store manager, brother! I'm home!

"... Magda for all, ascend"

"Ginette! I'm tired!"

Officials from this store finally slip into the Yangdu Pavilion.

Even from behind, tickle.

"Ooh, that smells like a yang du pavilion! I knew I'd calm down."

"Nah, I'm relieved, the Yang Deception Pavilion is"

"It's warm even at night."

"Wax, sometimes I don't think it's okay to be the kid here, do you?

"Battlefield and relaxing space!

Hammoru to Norma to Delia, Marsha to Imelda.

From behind it is Lucia, drunk by the snare, and Natalia and Gilberta, who support Lucia from both sides.

"I'll be the kid here too!

"No, that's very annoying. Please go home, Lucia."

"I wish for my own weight, Lucia's. It's spilling, it's rushing, it's what Natalia really means."

"What can I say instead - the child here will have me"

"I think cheat, Natalia, I am! I want a ride, me too!

They serve tables, sit on their own, cheek on the walls, and begin to relax in the Yangdu pavilion.

"I knew the Yang Deception Pavilion was the best! Cantalchica is just conscious of how it looks, and here's the thing......, yeah, it is! Here's the thing! This kind of thing, it lacks this tranquility!

"... the Yangdu Pavilion envelops those who return"

"That's right. He's really not there. He's been fighting all day."

"I don't have much sweet stuff either."

"Me too, I love the Yangdu Pavilion ~"

Cantalchica was pretty busy, and everyone starts to sloppy to climb to the Yangdu pavilion.

Like I say I want to be wrapped up in a yangdu pavilion.

Me and Ginette look each other in the eye.

"... all of you...?

"Looks like it."

The Yangdu Pavilion seems to be quite self-assertive.

I'm sure he's making a lot of guys feel like he exists.

Otherwise, you're not really coming out, 'I'm home' is the word.

"Me, I thought the gaze I felt at the Yangdu Pavilion belonged to my grandfather..."

"I don't have that. Because from the time your grandfather was well, what I felt. the presence of the Yangdu Pavilion."

"Looks like it."

Earlier Grandpa had heard what had happened at the Yangdu Pavilion with a face like he'd heard for the first time. I was laughing.

I mean, I'm not looking at everything that's happened here.

But we feel the sun everyday.

This is only one assumption.

Perhaps the Yangdu Pavilion is a mixture of your grandfather's consciousness in your consciousness.

I keep an eye on that place for as long as some of my consciousness remains in a thoughtful place.

But that's not just one person, it's like some part of history that's been going on with cotton for a long time... I don't know.

"Bye, well. If I let you go for a whole day, for the Yang Deception Pavilion, which you missed being torn away, do you want another boost, a second meeting?

"That's a nice suggestion! I will make delicious rice! Are you guys hungry?

"" "" Pekopeko!

The stomachs of the well-worked seemed empty once again.

"Just wait a moment. Because we have a special treat for you!

Ginette rushed into the kitchen with a playable smile.

I think so.

After all, he still works today, he said.