Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

"Uh-huh..."

"Uh-huh..."

Barbara and Teresa sit side by side at the Yang Deception Pavilion after noon, arms together and twisting their heads.

"What's up, Teresa? Something bothering you?

"Hey hero!? Why are you flying Arsi!? Even though Arsi is sitting closer to a hero!?

I can't help but worry about you.

It's a waste of time just asking. Look at this. Sit next to me.

"I'll ask you after Teresa's troubles are solved, so screw your head down as much as you want."

"Twist it down...... eh, how do you like it?

I don't know.

"So, Teresa. Hey, what's up?

"I don't know, Eryusha..."

I can't tell you. Lie down, look at my sister, look at me, Theresa opens her mouth.

"Nenko-ja"

"... I know the word for seniority... great, Theresa is"

I can assure you, Barbara will never know.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"

What a good girl this girl is...

Do you want me to spare Teresa like that and ask her about Barbara's problems?

"Just confess, Barbara."

"Something's different from when Teresa! Faces, voices!

Naturally!

Humans have an emotion, so if you want them to treat you like Theresa, be a good girl like Theresa.

"Actually, Arsi, I'm seriously worried right now..."

Barbara pokes her elbow at the table and strengthens her assembled fingers.

There are wrinkles between the eyebrows.

"If... What if, Hero and Mr. Percy, they propose at the same time?

"Hey."

Yes, solved.

"So, Teresa. What's bothering you? Talk to me. You don't have to hesitate."

"We're not done talking about Arsi yet! So, you're so sweet to Teresa, hero!

There was a mistake.

Sometimes, if one can't do anything, the other can look good in about four increments.

That's it, dammit. Hey, sister.

"During Halloween, heroes were so sweet..."

Just a little bit of ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho.

A few days after Halloween.

Barbara's temperature, which makes me cry, still feels like she remembers it around her chest.

"If Arsi flirts with you, you're pathetic."

I just completely forgot.

The stifling warmth completely chilled off.

Shall I dig a hole and bury you, you purple?

"Don't give a shit, you just think about the guy you like"

Because I can't possibly be wrong to fall in love with you.

"But come on... Arsi, I kinda like heroes too..."

…………

........................ yeah.

Well, the words are the same, but the emotions contained there are different. Because that's the word. "I like".

There is no profound meaning.

I mean, he's an idiot, so I can't let him include anything profound.

... don't talk about your thoughts with a lonely face. You almost accidentally did.

Phew, it was dangerous.

Giri Safe, Giri Safe.

"You don't have to come to a conclusion right now. Think carefully and face yourself with honesty"

"With myself......... I don't know... yeah. If that's what heroes say, I'll do it."

Much. Well, I got to be honest.

"Quite a while. Well, you've been honest.... No, is it a laudable occasion that you let that happen?

"Is the aftermath over yet, Estella?

All of a sudden, Estella appeared behind me.

But you're still sweet. I felt a slight sign. You're still a long way from being able to erase the signs like Natalia.

Probably, but I think it's because the wind is more resistant than Natalia. Lack of streamlinearity. What?

Estella was stuck from all sides because of the confusion of lords, guild chiefs, and various nobles.

Estella has been under house arrest for a long time since the day after Halloween, with new treat recipes and sales inquiries, letters asking for Halloween details, obnoxious decorations and shadow art, and the architecture of a bizarre store like Cantalchica did.

"... the air outside is delicious."

- He managed to escape.

It looks a little naughty.

"By the way, shrink."

"Who is it, here? Because it's not shrinking."

Seriously!?

You defended yourself well, fat there.

"Did you get the job done?

"Well, I managed to get a paragraph.... I have a feeling I'm going to be busy again."

It's normal for me to listen to you for now and then place an order.

Take it home once, consult with each department, solicit hope, make a final decision…

"Maybe hell will start in a couple of weeks."

"Haha. I'm not all that proficient. In a couple of days there will definitely be a nobleman making a request. Never!"

There are always people out there who are quick, like Marul, for example.

I'm sure that's true.

Oh, good. In other personnel.

"I'll call you when I need you."

"I'm not trying to use it at ease."

"I remember you telling me, 'If you're worried about something, talk to me'..."

"When are we talking, when?"

You got it?

Services are offered at that time in the market of that era.

If the situation changes, the service content will change, and it's common practice to cut it off.

Sochage's "Ten Series of Gacha Every Day! There's no one who believes and sticks to the phrase 'after the service, is there? That's what it is, service is. You got that?

"Where's Ginette?

"The kitchen. I'm so refreshed around my stomach, I encourage you to make sweets as much as you want."

Ginette refrained from eating and making sweets during the diet.

We'll have Molly with us.

... Molly would eat as much as she made it.

"Well, give me a peek."

Estella disappears into the kitchen as she dances to sing her first free time in a long time.

Not at all, peeking in the middle of the day...

Maybe I'll go peek him back tonight instead............ hmm? That's a good idea, isn't it?

"Heroes get along with lords, don't they?

"Thanks to you."

Every time you guys get in trouble, they call you in.

You came all the way from the other precincts to the 42nd precinct to cause trouble. Are you unconscious?

I think I broke a pretty good bone with that one. Hmm? Hmm!?

"No, Barbara's problem is that it's solved for now, okay?

"Mmm... well, for now. I'll try to peel myself off a little more, just like the hero said."

"You don't have to peel it all off, so face it. Huh?"

"Oh, that! I'll try that."

"I don't think I can do it at all, but, well, good luck"

As a result of the troubles, no one peels themselves off, so don't go there wrong.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Teresa. As expected, it's over for now."

"Don't even say that, hero!?

Shut up. I'm an honest man.

Leave Barbara alone and listen to Teresa.

"You know..."

Teresa, obsessed with seniority, opens her mouth like it's hard to say.

Well, what the hell is wrong with this young girl?

"Toshima-chan-boo's, kakeshima-chan-boo, so I did something for you, no."

That was a solid problem!?

"Thomson kitchen accounting system?

"Ugh... you know, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh."

Teresa is going to name a finger folder.

If you're saying you don't like arithmetic or something, that family...

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

I don't like the calculation, so it takes time when ordering?

What reason would that be?

"Because that's a gram sale, is it?

Hang Estella from her waist and Ginette comes out to the floor.

Don't hang around, Estella.

Now it's my turn?

"I sold glams, so if you weigh the pre-cut meat on a plate......... oh, you mean that"

"Because I'm pretty bad at calculating fractions, too"

In short, I don't like the last one to calculate, so you want me to make it easier when ordering?

Thomson Kitchen has the same pricing system in place as before.

First choose the type of meat, the rib but the loin, then determine the weight.

There is a pitfall in this gram sale.

In the former Thomson kitchen, the shopkeeper had cut the meat in gauges from the chunks of meat and then measured the weight. Well, mostly this method.

When you're a pro, you'll be able to cut to the right weight.

But if it's a new America, the fraction really comes out.

102 grams or 212 grams?

In mass selling, if it's an approximation, that's fine, you pay the price according to the weight, but if the fraction comes out, the calculation becomes troublesome.

If you're buying 200 grams of 100 grams of 48 yen chicken, you can quickly calculate it at 96 yen even on the calculation.

But what if that's 317 grams?

What if it's 208 grams?

What if you aimed for 200 grams and you took it off big and split it it into two parts: 147 grams and 69 grams?

Computation becomes a hassle as soon as possible.

Computers, of course.

Something seems to have a calculator that looks like a rare time bank used by a merchant, but a calculator that looks anonymous seems to be hard to learn how to use.

It would be great if all of a sudden they gave me the van and told me to solve the triple-digit multiplication.

So I guess the Leilas are trying to make sure the weight fits.... Is it closer to saying "craftsmanship"? It's a small job.

"Because 100 grams is easier to calculate than 101 grams"

But it's the BBQ, not the steak, that we're dealing with in Thomson's kitchen.

I don't cut on the spot. Serve the already cut meat on a few plates by weight.

It would be almost impossible to adjust in grams, etc.

"Hikiraki, hey, let's go, Han Bunko, Shiraku's"

Half a slice of meat... how much is it? Then I'd rather not.

Oh, or will the weight shift again?

"... fuhiko, what is it"

"I guess."

I wish I could come out with a puff, but I'm just messing around across the counter.

If you try to be a customer, you don't feel good.

"So why don't you take advantage of the table that Mr. Yashiro made for his sisters?

Here's Ginette's suggestion:

That's what I once did for my sister working in the street. I was wondering if I could improve that for Thomson's kitchen.

"But the stalls at the Yangdu Pavilion were small in number of products, and they decided on a single amount, right? If so, isn't it hard to divert it to Thomson's kitchen?

Estella is right.

Handling at Yang Ma Ri Pavilion No.2 and No.7 is precisely about popcorn, tacos, and takoyaki.

They are determined roughly in quantities per

Sometimes around a little, but that doesn't affect the price.

If the content is 90 grams or 87 grams, 'one' counts.

Therefore, the table "○ ○ RB with ○ Popcorn" could be easily made.

But in the case of mass sales, that is not the case either.

"If you try to make all calculations from one gram to 99 grams, by each type, it's going to be a pretty big table..."

"But if you're a fraction of a hundred grams, why don't you just have from one to ten?

You think that's okay because you can, Estella.

But he can't really do it.

It's pretty hard to inflate an idea to suit someone who can't.

For example...

"I want 140 grams."

"... you say those mean things again..."

"But Mr. Estella. If you don't seem to be able to accommodate your customers' requests, your feet will gradually retreat. The Yangmada Pavilion has also reduced the number of guests in proportion to the increase in the number of dishes that cannot be served…"

Once the Yang Deception Pavilion was limited in the ingredients available.

... I had extra, but I didn't have any kind. Fish, meat, eggs.

So there was a limited amount of food I could cook and the guests were far away.

There's no point in going to a dining room where you can't eat what you want, if you want me to tell you from a customer's point of view.

"'I want a full stomach today', 'Modest today', disregarding the will of such a customer and pushing management in the attitude that 'We are limited to 200 grams', there will be no customers in the not distant future...... right?

"Uh-huh......... so I guess I'll just have to sharpen the kind?

"I mean, Estella says you don't have to be able to eat marcho and shimacho anymore?

"You can't do that! Yes, let's sharpen the loin! I can eat anywhere else."

"Um, Mr. Estella... Now, Mr. Thomson, the kitchen guest..."

"... yeah. I know. I said it myself and I thought," What are you talking about? "

In the end, you're on the verge of reaching a conclusion like making a big table or adjusting it perfectly when ordering to avoid fractions - these guys.

I wonder why I wouldn't convert another twist idea there.

You said it yourself earlier, didn't you, Estella?

What made the spreadsheet work at Yangda Pavilion II and VII?

The spreadsheet worked because of "less variety" and "quantity was also determined," right?

Then you just have to make sure it works.

"Actually, there's a very simple solution."

"Oh, really?

"Instead of a solution that asks the Leilas to remember the calculations...?

"That's well...... we're going to have to chase them, but we need to put in place immediate measures for now, right?

"Yeah. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I mean, you're in trouble, or you're upset.

You have to hit your hand before you leave.

It's a BBQ & Motsu that is getting on fire with word of mouth after a lot of publicity around the corner Halloween. You can't put that fire out here.

"So, Estella. Money!

"... how could I?"

"Then let Leila pay for it. You'll be mentally cornered with impatience and anxiety because you feel the disapproval from your customers on your skin, and if you stir up a little anxiety, you might give them as much money as you want, even if you mortgage the store."

"Oh, already! Why are you pinpointing the weakest part of a person like that?

That's to keep you from saying no.

"... we'll have it restored when the profits go up."

"I'm seco, you are. You made a lot of money on Halloween, didn't you?

"It's a ton!

"What about orders from other districts?

"It's... well, chasing, hey,... making money, maybe"

"Well, that's enough."

"So isn't that a ton in the end!?... Already. I want to try to devour the profits too..."

"Dull"

Ginette spills a laugh on Estella's pretentious rotten face.

Well, Estella won't be able to do it. Instead of devouring the rampant profits, it is Othi who returns them to all the places concerned whenever he can.

It's impoverishment, wherever you go, you are.

"This time, I'll reward him for his contribution to the spread of BBQ."

"The cattle breeders?

"Though I would have given those guys the way to handle the moths, the management and the rights. I've had enough."

"So is it Mr. Torbeck Workshop? We made a lot of tables."

"Womalo is blessed enough"

"Right."

I don't know, I'm doing pretty good for him, me and Estella.

I'd like to have some of it restored.

Probably no one will complain about forcing free labor for the next decade or so, I will.

"When that happens, the rest..."

"What's the tool for baking BBQ?

"Oh, I get it! You're Mr. Hardware Guild!

"... Norma is, you see, a little less rewarding. The character stands up, it's oily, right?

"Though he would never want it in person, that kind of oiliness"

I don't think Norma is very greedy for profit.

Praise and drink seem more delightful than that.

"Norma Eli!"

"Norma, wow!

"Norma, nice!

"Good valley!

"Looks like marshmallows!

"You're fluffy!

- Like that.

"Norma seems to be into improving shadow art right now, so it's pathetic to shake a job, isn't it?

Giving shadow art (hobby) and a new job (viability) at the same time undoubtedly sacrifices sleep time first.

... do your skin, work hard.

"That means... Ah, you're Mr. Theron"

Here finally, the right answer popped out of Ginette's mouth.

Ha ha, the shadows are thin, Theron.

I wish I had made seven wheels just the same number of tables Womalo had made by straining them out.

I wonder if that kiln over there has been spinning full time.

Yet you didn't remember me at all.

"Theron, it's plain..."

"Oh no...!? Um, look, it is! It's something we have too, so do you say it wasn't novel or that it was buried because it was all new around... Um... do you think it was hard to attach..."

"It's a stop, Ginette. Because the more I say, the more I'm hunting down Theron."

"Sorry... I just don't know what to say..."

That's your assessment of Cylon.

Because I have a good face, a beautiful daughter-in-law, and I make a specialty that represents District 42 in an exclusive state, and that's a cellon that spreads wide to other districts and earns a nagging climb, and doesn't explode into overprivileged jerks, like entering life's winner, Easy Mode.

Isn't it just enough to be forgotten or unnoticed!? Puppy!

"Yashiro... a little misfortune of the same sex with a good face, you like it, don't you?

"I don't think so, but..."

"Ginette. If you're not sure, you don't have to defend yourself."

"Eryusha, isn't that cool, ooh?

"Great - Yashiro, I'm hot for girls. To toddlers."

I'm not emphasizing "Toddler Girl."

Shall I infect Javier, Conoyalou?

"So, Mr. Yashiro!

Ginette, don't distract me. I don't need a help ship or anything, okay?

I'm not sad.

It's just, you know, if I saw Theron after this, I'd just harass him a little bit.

"What do you ask of Mr. Theron? The new seven wheels, is it?

"No, it's something more common, something with tricks to make complicated calculations easier."

"A common object, with tricks to make complex calculations easier......?

"What they make is what's in the Yangdu Pavilion."

"What!?

Ginette looks around with Kyoro Kyoro.

But he said, "Here it is!" I couldn't seem to find an object, and it softens.

Well, it's a little far from Theron's real job, but it's in the same ceramic guild range.

He'll make it. Or they'll introduce you to that kind of craftsman.

"Hey, hero! Arsi, you got it!

"Too bad! Incorrect!

"You haven't said anything yet!?

'Cause you never know.

"Then say it."

"You're corn!? Because I'm making popcorn at the Yangdu Pavilion!

"Anyway, I'm gonna go to Estella and Theron's after this."

"Don't ignore me, hero! There is, isn't there? You're not?

It's not a different dimension.

Or, well... doesn't this guy even know what Cylon is making?

Theron, you're under-recognized.

"Mr. Theron is a bricklayer made of glowing bricks."

"Heh! Is that the bright guy? He's amazing."

"Yes, a skilled craftsman"

"Ah! Okay! Then it's glowing corn!

"... Huh?

"You're going to have them make glowing corn! Isn't that right, hero!?

"Well, it's time to go, Estella"

"Right."

"Oh, my God! Don't ignore me!

Barbara steps on the estate as she sits.

Teresa is stretching her back and stroking Barbara's head to do it.

Good, I have a good sister who can do it. Take care of it. I'm the only one in the world who can stand by you right now.

Something even Ginette can't defend, because she doesn't.

... No, the "little misfortune of the same sex with a good face" thing just now is an exception, or it doesn't count, and I'm not jealous of anything handsome in the first place? If there's something about being jealous of a good-looking guy, is that supposed to make me jealous of myself?

So, no-can!

"I plan on coming right back, but you want to hear the answer first?

"No. I'm excited to wait until Mr. Yashiro and the others get back. 'What is it? What is it?'"

"Well, at least we'll have to bring back the prototype."

"Looking forward to it"

"Eryu-sha! Uh, no!

"Do you want to come too Theresa...... Barbara, what's the field job?

"Oh, Teresa wouldn't mind. Arsi's going to do the powder grinding!

Reliably wrap your arms around each other to create a force bubble.

Barbara, are you now entrusted with powder grinding?

Right or right.

"Ginette, please thoroughly check the quality"

"Why not!? It's all right! I've been taught!

Funny.

I guess I just wasted a bag of corn powder the other day because of you.

I'm outraged by the terrible shit!

"Funk the shit out of me..."

"Come on, let's go, Yashiro"

Chi!... what an unpleasant time to interfere.

"So, Teresa's coming too?

"Ikyu!

"No! To harass Theron little!

"It wouldn't be.... I wonder why you resent a good facial same-sex, you are"

I don't have it!?

I mean, it sounds unpleasant that I'm out of the category of 'good face same-sex' if that's a good one!?

To put it peacefully, 'Unpleasant!' It's annoying.

... Come on, I wonder what kind of harassment I'll give Theron.

With such a covert plan in mind, we left the Yangdu Pavilion.

And then I got back from running errands.

Well, there's a lot going on, and I've got a prototype.

"Theron, I've been doing a lot of things."

"Oh, a lot of things... specifically?

"Well done"

"Uh... Um, Mr. Estella?

"I'm not sure what it is, but he said," Cut's sentence just active "or something."

Ha ha!

That's it!

Theron had a lot of ideas and a few funny happenings, but I'll keep that story softly in the back of this chest.

This is Cut's sentence for being active!

"Hehe... I'll tailor Theron to a plain character"

"Um, did Mr. Yashiro have anything with Mr. Theron?

"No, don't you love it? I don't know if you're taking it easy because you like it, but vice versa."

"Then there's no problem."

Ginette strokes down her chest relieved and turns her gaze to the luggage we brought home.

Prototype put in a small crate.

His eyes tell the story that he wants to see the contents quickly.

"Can I open it?

"Whoa. Don't break it."

"I'll be careful"

Carefully open the crate lid. and the luggage inside was wrapped in a bath.

Don't rush it.

When I unwrapped the bath, it appeared from the inside...

"... plate, is it?

Yes, a plate.

Sorcerer.

"Yes, it's a plate. Sorcerer......"

"There's a little trick to this."

Chi! Not again!

What, Estella? What are you, an alley? You even allergic to daiquiri? Let me tell you something!

"I'm surprised it's so simple, but I think it works great."

"It's simple, but it works great?

I still can't get to the answer and Ginette looks at the plate in the box.

"Oh, you have a different color painted on the edge of the plate"

"That's the point."

Pooh, no!

"Pooh!

"Hey, Yashiro. Are you sick of dying if you don't talk crap regularly?

I don't want to get sick like that!

............... I mean, you didn't give a shit!?

Especially Sorcerer!

"Does this color coding mean something?

"Yes, yes. There's a 10-RB dish with a blue line on this edge."

"Ten RB dishes?

"Yeah. So, the red line over here is a 20RB dish. There's a little gorgeous plate with a white line on the yellow ground over here with a 50RB plate. And a plate brightly colored in red and white in this green space is a very luxurious 100RB dish!

"Er... the royalty for the plate, is it?

"I'm not. There's 10 RB worth of meat on this plate."

"Ah! I see, I get it! That's the idea of selling '10 RB minutes' instead of selling grams of meat!

"And that's Ri, Ginette!

Ginette and Estella share their joy in embracing a wonderful new idea.

In short, a spinning sushi system.

If you're having trouble with fractions, you can dispel the notion of fractions in the first place.

Nobody cares about the fraction of the grams of sushi stuff on spinning sushi, right?

Maybe the guy who sticks to it compares his eyes like a plate with something a little bigger, but I basically ordered something and it was stupid, so I've never cared about individual differences.

If you say, "One slice out of five, it's smaller than the meat of that guest over there!" What a jerk to put on a chamon, make it banned, or tell Morgan, "It doesn't change the delicacy of our meat in such a thin place! You can threaten him." It's the strong side of the corner, it won't bother you enough to combine the role of a caution stick.

Take it. Catch it. Stick it out to Morgan, too. Ichamon, get it!

"50Rb for 5 10Rb dishes. 70Rb for 1 20Rb dish and 50Rb dish...... very easy to calculate!

"I wish I could add up."

It's quicker to learn how to multiply, but there's, well, the chase.

Whatever the case, if the number of data referenced is reduced, the spreadsheet is easy to make.

So far, there are four types: 10Rb, 20Rb, 50Rb, and 100Rb. If you make a table of how much this will cost, you can eventually add up the subtotal of each plate to derive the total.

"The basic amount is provided in a 20Rb dish, and the needs are met by a small amount of 10Rb dish, a little good meat in a 50Rb dish, and a 100Rb dish if you want to eat all kinds of dishes in a luxurious way. Unique."

Adjust the quantity by asking for the number of pieces the customer likes, just like spinning sushi.

All you have to do is actually try and increase the price range you think you need.

"The amazing thing about this is that Roth, Halami and Marcho can be offered for the same price!

How much is the loin, how much is the marcho, I can't believe the customer side no longer needs to think about it.

Wherever the meat is, it's the moth, whatever the salad or dessert is, but if it's on a 10RB plate, it's 10RB.

"The amount on the plate changes, but you can also make that with anchovies. At least it should be easier than making a price list in grams."

Five cuts for a loin, eight for a marchow, you just have to remember it like that.

So, if you set the overall weight range like '80 grams ± 3 grams', it shouldn't be that biased.

Incidentally, the 'per serving' of a barbecue shop in Japan is often about 80-100 grams.

For adult men, the amount of meat eaten in a single meal is about 300 grams on average, so three varieties in a single meal. I would calculate eating about six to nine varieties if I went to eat for about two to three people and shared them.

That's all you get to be satisfied with.

In Thomson's kitchen, a 20Rb dish is defined as' serving 'to make a 10Rb dish half that amount.

A 100RB dish is about three to four servings, including a little expensive meat.

By the way, the 50RB dish is positioned as luxury oriented, and it's aimed at effects like "Hey, look at him. He's just gonna eat the 50RB dish..." "Celebrity..." "... someday me too".

"Besides. You're supposed to serve meat on this plate, you can prepare meat in advance at peak hours."

"I see! Even if the customer doesn't know how many grams to eat, they can make it and put it away because the amount for a plate is determined!

"As long as I can assure you."

I can't leave it for long because I don't have a refrigerator, but still, it will be much easier at peak times.

"Most importantly, if Mr. Leila cuts the meat, you can serve it, Ox."

"You're going to have a lot of help."

"Ah servant, ooh-ooh, suyu!

For some reason, Teresa is burning her willingness to help Thomson kitchen.

They can barely seem to let me help them in the cornfield yet, and they want a place where they can exert their power.

Because you're a little kid who's better at accounting and calculating than field work, this guy.

More than that, I'm scared that I might have had a worker holic tendency because I came to the 42nd arrondissement...... I hope it's because of your concern.

"Anyway, this plate should fix Thomson's kitchen problems"

"Exactly, Mr. Yashiro!

"No, not me, Teresa..."

"Yes. That's how Teresa moved Mr. Yashiro!

No, well............... yes, maybe it is.

Nothing. Don't bother to tangle me up in there, okay?

Nah - why do you look so happy? I don't understand Ginette's thought circuit, at all.

"Bye, Estella. Nice to meet you."

"If you have to go with me, who's going to explain?

"I know you can do it."

"Unfortunately, I feel confident that I understand properly..."

Shh! Spit it out!

Earlier on, you were out before me and explaining to Ginette. Why don't you teach the people in Thomson's kitchen with that knoll?

"Eryusha, come with me, come with me? Hey, guys, welcome!

"... right. You're welcome."

Don't look at me with such an innocent face.

I wish I hadn't told Teresa.

I hate the help of people who don't get a dime and the familiar kids.

... you'd feel it on your skin too if you weren't a little bigger. Mine, for a dangerous adult aura.

Until then, well.

"You grow up healthy at best...... haha"

"Hey Yashiro. Do you speak like a bad guy in the face, Boom? Look, I'm just gonna go."

"Oh, I want to be with you! Would you like to wait a moment?

"Yeah. Wait. Wait. Yashiro's in excuse mode for himself, so you can take your time."

"Kusu. Now you're going to take it easy and get ready"

Turning my back on the two girls who are so happy about what makes them so happy, I tried to be a little reticent about the upcoming education policy for the kids in District 42.

First of all, we should hold a course to improve our crisis management skills. We need to tap into the cornerstone of crime prevention, which is' stay away from dangerous things'.

Always this guy, he stopped by me with an asshole round face... I don't know if it's a crisis... at all, it's stuck... at all.