Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

Xviii. dad (modified 14.06.28)

(very tired)

Cats and cats thought again that it was still tiring to deal with the unfamiliar.

I'm on my way home flustered by sending that drunken fox-eyed man to the hypnotic room.

Mr. Nong and Takashi had another business to do, so they decided to go along with different officials along the way. In the meantime, he's the official who asked me to come with him in the matter of the shovel.

They call his name Horseflash (Basen). It's already happened a few times but I finally remember.

This man is heartless, but his work is solid, so it's easy. Because if they're not willing to talk, cats and cats don't need to be forced to talk to each other either.

Cats and cats think there is still something that is incompatible and I really don't accept.

I saw that man again and the cat and cat thought.

Even if the other person doesn't have any offense.

Fluffy walking, the cat and cat saw a gorgeous bunch. She had a large umbrella (parasol) held by a woman, and at the center of the group was Lady Lulan in a glossy costume.

……

When I thought I heard tongue pounding next door, Horseflashes stared at the group half-eyed. Something looks unpleasant.

Looking at what was going on, a plump official stood over there. He leads a man who looks like a deputy on both sides and is following a few more behind him. In it, there was a kind of familiar face.

(What's that?

There are two mixed government women. One of them was one of those herds that had previously made a claim on cats and cats. Especially a tall government woman who didn't speak out of herself and refrained from behind.

The cat and cat gaze went over there for a moment, but I wouldn't have to worry about it in particular. If you are in court as a government woman, it is no surprise that you belong to this faction.

When Lu Lan saw the plump man, he spoke intimately as he held his mouth down with a fan.

With the samurai around, I thought it was something I could talk about so intimately.

"Belly Black Parents and Children"

and the cat and cat were convinced that they were going to be because they heard more and more black twinkles. I was wondering if that was the father of Lady Lan, who had drenched her in the back palace.

Rumor has it that he is a heavy minister from his predecessor, and from the present emperor of meritocracy, he has heard that it is a bump above his eyes.

Nevertheless, cats and cats see horse flashes.

True, even though there are only cats and cats where you can hear them, I think you should stop talking ill of senior officials. If anyone had listened, they might have thought that word had been taken during a conversation with a cat and cat.

(Still blue)

Cats and cats looked at young people the same age as themselves and thought.

(Nevertheless)

I kind of figured he looked like someone.

I did not return to the rear palace tonight and was to go to Mr. Nong's wing.

"I thought it was something you resented."

Mr Nong, who returned earlier, was waiting.

"What is it"

The cat and cat rinse the porridge prepared by the water lotus (Swiren). Talking while eating was ill behaved, but it was more prerequisite to regain the nutrition lost in the Crystal Palace (rinsed soy sauce). Seeing a thin cat and cat after a while, Shui Lotus cooks one dish after another as well as porridge.

Again here, like the Jade Palace, the samurai does not place restrictions on her work.

Mr. Nong opens his fearful mouth with his arms around him.

"Ra..."

"Please don't tell me!!

I knew you didn't like him, and Mr. Nong looks grumpy.

If you resent it, you hate it. Then it seems similar and so different, I think cats and cats.

"I'm not resenting you. As for this one, I'm here because you guessed it well."

"When..."

I wonder if there's any other way to put it, and I see Mr. Nong with a frightened face.

(Even if they say so)

I can't help it because it's true.

"I don't know what you imagined, but without the agreement of a prostitute, the child won't be pregnant."

All prostitutes continue to take birth control pills or abortions. Even if it did, there are as many ways to flush it as there are in the early days.

To give birth is because he had the will.

"Wouldn't you rather be conspired against"

If a woman reads the cycle of blood flow, she can make some predictions, such as when and when it is easy to do so.

If you're a prostitute, you can make the visit a convenient date and time in a sentence.

"Do you know the Master?

Mr Nong said as he pinched the refreshments that Shui Lian had brought.

A woman is a cunning creature.

So you would have forgotten me when your aim came off.

Not only that I don't even want to hurt myself...

I had a dream the other day.

That was really what happened.

I couldn't get tired of just my own, and sent a sentence with my baby pinkie.

The brothel never tells the story of a prostitute who gave birth to a cat or cat. I know as much as the bitch is stopping talking.

But it's something that leaks out of the atmosphere around that stuff and a little curiosity.

Green Green Hall is about to crumble, that's what cats and cats are for.

He said Acer and his favorite weirdo in chess were his father.

"Mr. Nong, you've never been spoken to by that man outside the office, have you?

Mr Nong tilted his neck.

"I don't think so."

Mr Nong said that when he was wrong in the corridor, he could always just keep his head down. He said that the only time he could always talk intransigently was when he was sitting in the office.

"Sometimes there are people who say they don't know one face. That's what he is."

Cats and cats mouth stories my uncle told me. I honestly half-heartedly doubt that cats and cats have that, but I felt like I figured it out when the guy told me it was.

"Don't you get it?

"Yeah. I don't know. So they recognize who it is in parts other than the face."

My uncle said with a soggy face. Said he was pathetic, too.

Still, my uncle sometimes thinks of me as an uncle, and I don't stop the doer woman from beating the guy up with a hammer and kicking him out.

"For some reason, it seems like only me and my stepfather know exactly what it is, and that strange obsession seems to be due there too"

One day he suddenly appeared, the odd man suddenly tried to take himself out.

The way the doer woman appeared, beaten with a shovel, and covered in blood, was something that frightened the childhood mind (the little one).

Everyone is scared if they sift and reach out laughing at each other with a bloody face.

Then many times I showed up, doing unexpected things (outrageous), I went home bloody, so gradually, for the most part, I became unsurprising in character.

I insist on myself being my father, but for cats and cats, my father is my uncle. And that freak is not my father. From the point of view of the role, it's a good place to plant horses at best.

He pushes over his uncle, Ramon, and tries to be his father.

That's impossible, it's something I can't give away.

Everyone in the whorehouse was annoyed and the woman who gave birth to the cat and cat died, but it had nothing to do with the cat and cat.

Because it's not just the man's fault.

More importantly, I don't remember a dead woman on me. Even if it is, it is not a memory of being a mother. It's a horrible old woman's memory.

Even if I don't like it, I don't resent it.

That's what cats and cats had, their feelings for Rahan.

I didn't have the sentiment to dislike anything I didn't like, so I tended to respond somewhat too much.

The cat and cat lifted their left hand and looked at the tip of their pinky finger.

"Mr. Nong, do you know?

"What is it?

"Even if you cut the tip of your finger, it's going to stretch. If only ahead."

"…, is that what you say during your meal"

Rarely does Mr. Nong see it half-eyed. The opposite is true of the usual position.

"Okay, one more thing"

"What?

"What would you think if those one-eyed glasses said, 'Call me Dad (Dad)'?

Mr Nong stopped for a moment and gave his rare and uncomfortable face entirely. "Oh," Shui Lotus puts her hand on her mouth and sees it.

"Don't want to crack your glasses."

"Yes, sir."

It seems that Mr. Nong figured out what the cat and cat were trying to say, and he snapped wondering if it was hard for him to be a father.

Gaoshun, who refrained next door, was somehow saddened.

Is something wrong?

"What is it?

When the cat and cat hear, the high order opens the ceiling.

"No, think there's no father in the world who likes and hates you"

I said stingy.

(Ha ha ha)

In the meantime, the cat and cat decided to carry the spoon to their mouth and clean up the remaining porridge.