Manowa

◎ Zillow Mall Shopping Town, Tokyo

"Ha..."

Gudde and the wind clashed down on the table. That's the corner of the eat-in in the mall. On the spot were the wind sounds and the palace of friends of the wind sounds.

The wind noise coming back from the Tokyo Dungeon Abandoned Metro Railway the other day was now sluggish due to disappointment. I don't have the means to go back. Besides, the condition of the bow and flower poncho comes over and shows up as if it were true. It was a total headache situation.

And frowning in front of such a wind sound, this palace constraint is a high school friend of wind sounds and bowflowers, both in the world where Zexia Hearts was and in this world.

Apart from my parents, the wind sounds told me about this palace and another, a friend named Marlon, about a different world. That was the only person I trusted.

Marlon was also with me until earlier, but is now shopping with bowflowers.

"So, what's going on? Call me abruptly. It's okay. I was on vacation today."

That's what I say. I put Tapiokati on my mouth where the palace was placed on the table. Three years have already passed since the wind sounds died, and Palace Constraint and Maroon are now college students.

A wind noise opens his mouth to a more grown friend than before.

"There was a lot going on yesterday. Well, one of the things I saw for the purpose was empty, and I had a headache with a pile of other problems... so I called on the constables to help me solve one of the problems."

To the palace tilting its neck, not knowing the meaning of the word, he pointed to the bowflowers and maroons that came out of the store just away from the wind noise.

"Look, that state of bowflowers"

When I hear that word, the palace sees the bowflower, but I don't know what's wrong.

"Isn't it normal...?

"Bow flowers or that way. You're a little rattled."

"Hmm? If you ask me... why not?

It was also found by the palace that men who did come for numpa purposes, who looked like charas or galas looked bad, were gazing at the walls, trying never to see a certain place.

"Maroon, you know, I can talk to you a lot here."

"Well, I guess those people who say why have been through some rough stuff, too. I think I feel it more instinctively than a normal person. Don't touch it, it's dangerous."

"Mm, with Doyuko?

Speaking of what was at stake, from the words of the wind noise so far, it was also possible for the Palace to detect that it would refer to bowflowers.

"Bowflowers seem to be doing what they usually do, and in fact, they're looking around, both gaze and consciousness, and they're totally grasping the place. Recently, I've been able to use my mind, so I'm just overwhelmed by the signs before they move anything. With bow flowers now, I think we can handle it normally even if the revolution takes out guns simultaneously."

It was now the bowflower that could easily do what was being done in the domain of masters. That is an area that could not be reached by wind sounds that relied on skills such as' intuition '.

"No... I don't want to know what kind of life you guys were living."

"I'm normal."

I called myself Normal here too.

"Bow flowers, right? I combine talent with effort at the hands of a master who outstripped talent with effort. Because there were a lot of people on top of that, and only about the old people who could obey them except for their peers... I think maybe they don't know how to communicate very well. I've been extra noticeable since I got here."

I should have noticed at that point, but the wind sounded like wind and I was trying. However, the effort was muddled and bowflowers were at the top of the largest wide-area gang in the kingdom of Minciana.

As a result of working out under a master named Jinlai, Wind Sound thought that only combat power was unusually prominent and other abilities dear to him as a person were not catching up.

"Well, so you called us out to take the bowflower out"

"Yeah. That's the thing"

"I see. Well, I'll hang out with you if it's good with us. Exactly. I can't do it every day."

I am a college student. Not every day is a Sunday.

"Please. I think we should leave the bow flowers outside for now. I've been training here lately. You seem to be losing your teeth because your master Jinlai isn't here."

"Uh. Enough, you're strong, aren't you?

"I think I'm anxious because I don't have a guide (Mr. Jinlai). Especially lately, he's starting to grow again, and Bowflower doesn't seem to know exactly where he is."

There was a real feeling that it was getting stronger, but I couldn't compare it, and there was a sense of impatience in the bow and flower today that it would be left by the master again.

Jinlai felt strong, awake, and rejuvenated again while doing so.

"I see. I don't know, but I know how hard bowflowers look. I was surprised when I heard you were back all of a sudden, but you guys have a lot going on."

"What are you talking about?

On the way we were talking, bowflowers and maroons approached. Is it a manifestation of reliability that Marlon leans in with his bowflower arms tangled together?

"No, it's nothing. Tell me you were active over there."

"Uh. Oh, yeah. You were idling for a bit... like I said before, but the wind sounded like you talked again?

"Yeah. Yeah, yeah"

The palace pressed her cheeks slightly, but the wind sounded "I'm not lying. Not in lies," he followed. Bowflowers were professed in the right sense, and there were many believers. That is true.

A bowflower saw the wind as she leaned her neck toward those two appearances.

"Mostly, I can't talk about people either, but you should go outside with the wind noise. Hey, aren't we overplaying the game?

"Oh, I'm out."

The characters in the wind sound account are still fighting in the online world, but the wind sound is both here and home. Up to one game a day. Wind sounds were strictly prescribed for the sake of health.

"We're talking about an abandoned player who recently came out online. He said he'd been stuck for weeks. Bottler, what do you mean, show up?

"I'm not a botler. You've been getting weird emails a lot lately, haven't you? With the bot bastard? You said you were doing it all yourself. I'll leave it to Golem in the Navigation when I need you to train early in the morning."

Meaningly, that didn't make the BOT (work program) bastard curse a mistake, but he was a kid who didn't care about the wind noise.

"Well, you wouldn't seem like a human if you were fully operational for almost 24 hours a day. You're going to be rude."

Incidentally, the wind noise for the game continues to unspoken once a day to integrate memory, re-summon and refresh it to let it play the game. Doing so also resets physical fatigue and makes the game fun again. Wind Sound had gained a terrible skill to keep playing the game indefinitely.

Seeing those two exchanges, the palace sighed.

"I was wondering if you did something spectacular like coming back from another world or something, one or hiccup training, one or a month endurance game? It's not a waste of talent."

"Skill levels are up, so it's not for nothing. Olbra's not playing."

The skill level of "Yubihama-style Sound" had risen in order to continue to summon in full, as had the skill level of "Concentration" in order to continue to focus.

"It's not a game, Old Blood KilzemAll is. It's the story of my life. I'm really alive."

The quack wind sounds back again.

What the Palace Constraint thought when he saw it (yay. Koitsu, nothing has changed). Looks like the nostalgic days of high school are back. It should be noted that there were no tears in that nostalgia.

"Oh, yeah. So you're not going back to school? I think it would be better that way if I regained my original senses."

"Mm-hmm. Because I've been busy with Choi. In the first place, I don't have to leave high school anymore."

The reason for its businessness is mainly because it is moving about the patent management of the Machiners Soldier.

While consulting with the general counsel hired via the Labyrinth Exploration Division, he is about to contract with several companies in the Robotics Department for patents that already cannot be handled by the laboratory alone.

Essentially, the wind sounds were unwilling to join me in that research, so I had a plan planned to throw a round at the observers while setting up a ten knight Laurent and an interpreter King Carla.

Following that wind sound, the bowflower also opens its mouth.

"I don't know when I'll be back either. And hey. Hey, it might be hard to get back to school."

"I've heard that before... you guys are back and you're going back over there again, aren't you?

"Sort of. If I can come and go both ways, I'm sure I'll be back quite often. I have to show my mothers my face, too. Oh, I might leave my stature over here."

"Did Bowflower go that way?

Marlon, sticking to the bow flower, asked, the bow flower nodded.

"But, you know, you should be able to come back more easily than moving to some province. I mean, close to Maroon. Something scares me."

"It's good because it's between girls. Already, Bowflower, you've been too successful. It makes me a little thrilled."

That's what I say. Ugh, laughing Marlon leans even closer to the bowflower. Ask the wind as the palace frowned at the sight.

"Hey, that other world. If you can come and go easily, take me with you."

"Yeah, fine... I'll skin the animal or something"

"Are you peeling?

Miyagi and Maroon pulled a little, but both the wind sounded and the bowflowers nodded. When they became adventurers, the first thing they remembered was the procedure of stripping demons of material.

"Well, I'll peel it. That's what I'm doing with the odanovnaga."

"Well, I asked Navigation."

"Do you want to peel it?"

The palace roars. Then when the wind sounds say, "Ma, I don't need to fight the demons because I went that way," I think, "If I were to show them to you two, where would I go..."

"Mm-hmm. Leisure facilities... oh, there's a bunch of hot springs and stuff. You can go around it."

It should be noted that some of its hot springs were owned by wind noises. And Marlon laughs Ugh when the palace says, "Well, so be it" in that word.

"Hot springs with Bowflower. That would be nice."

"So, Marlon, that was close."

"It's between girls, and it's normal."

"No, I don't think so"

As the wind narrows his eyes, he looks at the palace. The palace, which perceived its intentions, groaned bosomly so that it did not sound like a bowflower and a maroon.

"He... hangs his boyfriend and he's been shaken by both of them lately and he's a man of disbelief"

"It's cheating, right? That's bad for Marlon."

"Yeah, he'd be a good guy if it weren't for me."

The Otri friend I met a long time ago was apparently a bitch now, male disbelief, and was waking up to a lily. I wonder if that's what it means to be an adult... and the wind sounds learned another thing.