Let's Manage The Tower

After finishing shopping at the stall, Mick returned home without any particular stopover.

"I'm home."

When I tried to enter my room with my usual greetings, there was a stop somehow.

"Wait a minute, you guys."

That's how I stopped Mick and Colette looked angry with her eyebrows frowned.

Seya and Shea, who saw Colette's face, tried not to show it on the front, but they had already pulled their hips inside.

"I'm home, Mother. Something wrong?

"Nothing has changed today."

Seya and Shea, who had said such a thing, had Colette's famous expression.

Um... If you intend to hide it, do it better.... so? Where have you been buying and eating?

Seya and Shea managed to resist to Colette, who said that she was spamming.

"Well, I don't know what..."

"That's right! It's wet!"

Mik has already given up hiding, but as an accomplice, he can't betray Seya and Shea and remains silent.

But the excuses of Seya and Shea on the boulder (?) Sighed inside.

I didn't deceive you at all.

I thought so, but naturally I don't say it out loud.

However, it wasn't just Mick who thought so, but Colette too.

"You guys... Ha. That's enough. I lost my temper to get angry."

Colette sighed loudly and said as she looked at Seya and Shea.

"Next time you're going to hide something, let the spirits know."

"Ah...!?

From those who saw the spirits, like Colette and the others, it was pointed out that it was useless from the root, and Seiya and Shea became the faces of failure.

After those two, Colette sighed as if she were stunned again, and then waved her hand softly to just go.

Mick, who was strangely convinced that Colette's interaction was as usual, looked at Colette and asked.

"Mother Colette. Mother, don't you know?

It's a complicated way to say it if someone you don't know asks, but when Mick says "mother," he refers to peach.

Colette was naturally accustomed to the way he called it, so he answered without confusion.

"If it was a peach, I'd be in management today. What's going on?

I noticed that Mick's condition was subtly different from usual, but Colette listened with a slight lucidity.

I quickly realized that Mick wasn't talking to Seya and Shea.

Mick nodded a little worried, thinking it was a boulder.

I didn't talk to Seya and Shea, but I decided I'd better talk to Colette.

"... yes. Then maybe we should go directly to management. Looks like Kouske's here today."

Recent examinations have been going back and forth with the beginning of the house, so they may not be in management.

But today, Colette happened to be at ease in management before the kids came back.

At that time, I heard that I would not go back to the beginning of the house today.

The transfer gate to the management level can be moved without any problems, even in this house.

After hearing the story, Mick immediately tried to get to the room with the transfer gate, but immediately stopped and saw Colette.

"Uh... where's Colette's mother?

Colette shook her neck to the side of Mick's face asking if she should not talk with him.

"I'm fine. If necessary, Kowske or Peach will tell you."

"Okay."

Convinced of Colette's answer, Mick nodded before heading to a room with a metastasis gate.

Colette, who dropped it off, muttered little after confirming that Seya and Shea were not nearby.

"Oh my God, that's the peach kid... What kind of trouble did you bring?

Colette's words, which she was already convinced she would get involved with, disappeared into the air without anyone asking.

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Mick, who entered the management relaxation space, found a study aid and peach there.

Of course, Kouhi and Mitsuki are, naturally, standing aside beside the examiner.

There's only Sylvia and Floria.

Recently, seeing that only my father and mother (stepmother) were rare, Mick thought it was just right to talk.

Mick couldn't decide who to talk to when he was there.

When I saw Mick entering the relaxing space, the examiner looked strange.

"What is it, Mick? What's wrong?

"Yeah, I just wanted to talk to your mom and dad a little bit."

When Mick said that, he somehow felt a different atmosphere, and woke up with a serious expression.

Along with the examiner, Peach is equally serious.

"Did something happen?

Yeah...

Asked again by the examiner, Mick started talking about the discomfort he felt when he found the stall just before coming home.

After hearing Mick's story, Kaiseki immediately saw a peach.

Mick is already highly trained as a succubus, so I don't know what the sensory thing is.

In these times, it is faster to leave it to Peach.

"Mick, was that like a human gaze?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know for a moment..."

Peach shook his neck from side to side to Mick with a slightly depressed face.

If the discomfort is monitored from somewhere, Mick will be able to turn off the signs in an instant so as not to be distracted.

Mick doesn't have to apologize.

Of course, at this point in time, Peach also remembers the possibility that Mick's "discomfort" was just a mistake.

Apart from that, it's not because Mik is immature, but because such mistakes happen no matter how skilled he is.

While watching Mick, Peach, who was thinking about what to do for a while, said after looking at the examiner to see whether he had finally come to a conclusion.

"I'll see how it goes for a while ~"

"Peach?... that's good, but you don't need any other hands?

Asked by the examiner, Peach shook his neck to the left and right.

"I'm not sure yet, and I'm a little worried."

"What's bothering you?

In Mick's story, Kaiseki, who was completely unaware of it, leaned his neck and saw the peach.

Peach nodded toward the examiner, and now said while looking at Mick.

"I'm worried about the stall Mick and I saw it ~"

"The stall? But there's nothing particularly strange about Seyers listening to us, right?

Mick nodded goodbye to the question of the examiner.

Because I thought it was suspicious that Mick was opening the stall at that time, there was also a reason to distract from the topic, but I dared to shake the stall at that time.

But as far as Mick was concerned, there was nothing particularly suspicious about it.

I said to Mick with a small smile.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the father of the stall, just that someone might have moved him."

For example, there are many ways to guide customers to the destination, such as pretending they can't sell it, or if they can't sell it, where to sell it.

What Peach suspects is that there was no such thing.

To find out, I had to talk to the owner a little deeper.

But I also know that asking Mick for it is a little harsh.

These kinds of speculations really require experience.

Peach looked at Mick with a regrettable face when he heard his story, and he thought to himself, "This is how I should go."