Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

312 Limits of patience (boredom)

Going back downstairs, I found out that the air I was about to relax was in my hands to get nervous again.

The moment I came back, the gaze of almost everyone on the spot pierced me.

Oops.

Does my presence stress you all so much, does it?

Kusama hasn't come back yet, and I see someone else who hasn't, so I wonder if I can continue with my little pause yet.

So I get out of this storm of sight!

Ohara-kun is sitting on the floor, but let's not see it.

Ignoring the piercing gaze, he walks straight towards the door that leads out.

As I tried to pass by, Mr. Lacquara was about to get up, but he was stopped by two women who were sitting next to him.

Pretending not to notice that exchange, he leaves the door open and goes outside.

Hmm.

What is the taste of this needle?

It's uncomfortable.

Can we just keep buckling?

Can't you do that?

Do that......

I have to reopen the briefing after this little pause, but I hope the ghost in the good supporting role is at that rate.

I might not want the support of a ghost for a bit.

When that happens, I'm gonna need someone else's support, but there's only one candidate for it.

The candidate, the bloodsucker, said, was working in the sun with the black wolf behind his back, which he summoned.

Hey, vampire.

Okay, so?

Is that all right, vampire?

Something's creating the sight of you fighting and selling to vampires all over the world.

I know it's almost a sight if you're not a vampire, but it's because you're a vampire.

"What?"

No, what? I don't think so.

You haven't overcome all the sunlight. Apologize to the vampires!

"Nice day. If only I could handle the smell, I'd feel better and sleep like this."

Apologize!

Apologize to all the vampires in the world!

It's a beautiful day, for sure, but come on.

The sun that shines brightly.

The black wolf with the bloodsucker on his back is a cushion that feels good to moff.

If only the smell drifting from the burning field could be managed, he is certainly cheerful enough to feel comfortable sleeping.

While I was talking about it, the bloodsucker really closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ouch!?

I'm somewhat frustrated, so I kick the side of the bloodsucker gently.

The bloodsucker starts staring at me like this, but there's no such thing as force majeure!

It's all because of the bloodsucker!

"What? You don't sleep well?

I'm sorry!

"That's good. You can't help having me at that gathering anyway. If you don't have to be there, you can be absent."

Sure, it was this guy's air earlier, but now that the ghost is out of support, then I'm in trouble.

We have to push the explainer on this guy somehow!

... Explain, can this guy do it?

I just have a lot of anxiety, you know?

"I'm bored and sleepy. I can't help it."

That's what I say. A bloodsucker who leaks a cute stretch.

It would be colorful if that carefree attitude were done.

Not at all.

Notice the color in vain.

You want me to hold your chest?

Oh, no, it's nothing.

A demon king comes up in his brain exciting his hands with a black grin, hastily forgetting the topic of his breasts.

"By and large, do you have a stepfather to explain to them? I was hoping that the brave guy would have a right to hear something, but he doesn't have that right? 'Cause we're just trying to distract you. I don't know, I don't have a brother-in-law, so you just have to leave me alone."

Wow.

Something, bloodsucker, sounds like he was stressing out at that briefing more than I thought.

Well, I don't even know what a bloodsucker feels like.

Blood suckers wear suckers with previous lives.

Since the previous life and the present world are separated from the present, I think it is a recognition of the degree of familiarity that even the reincarnators used to have a bit of interaction.

Rather less familiar perhaps.

So we don't think we have an in-laws to be nice to you.

Blah, blah, blah. That recognition is not wrong.

I'll explain it to the reincarnators. My brother-in-law, I'm not being honest.

I'm just explaining that because they're the victims, it's just that they throw it out without knowing why.

I have no brother-in-law or obligation here.

As the bloodsucker says, Yamada-kun's right to listen is actually just our temptation.

"Rather, why is your husband so politely explaining to you? I'm not surprised that way. You don't like explaining it."

Hey, Cora, one last word!

You, that may be true, but there are good things to say and bad things in the world!

"A cold-blooded outsider with no shards of love."

Something more was added.

Bloodsucker, you want me to discuss this a little bit back there?

They still don't have enough mutual understanding for us.

"Ha. Fine. Explainer, even on your behalf."

When I was trying to kidnap a bloodsucker to my home to OHANASI, they offered me that suggestion.

What... so...!?

That bloodsucker read the air!?

"What's that unexpected face? Your husband thinks it's about me?

Ponky vampire.

You conveyed my inner sentiments, the bloodsucker stood up looking unpleasant.

The black wolf that was on his back disappears so that he could be sucked into the shadow of a bloodsucker.

"Hmm. If I leave it to your husband anyway, the farce will only prolong. Kyoya-kun also has a lot of clutter and is unlikely to make it work. I'm just gonna get this boring thing done."

That said, the bloodsucker returns to the treehouse where the refreshments and reincarnators wait.

Who is it?

Who's emitting that capable, womanly vibe?

"What are you doing? Let's just get started and get this over with."

The bloodsucker looks back in front of the door and calls me.

I followed flutteringly afterwards, feeling like my soul was half out.