Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Let's talk about your neighbor.

The person who lives next to my house is honestly a stranger.

Somehow, he's suspicious. Besides, there are always pimples under the eyes and they are often seen in a fluffy state.

I say hello when I see you, but every time I say hello, I shake my body for some reason.

It could be communism...

But why is it that the house is always lit? I don't think she lives alone and doesn't work.

The mysterious neighbor is in front of me and putting seafood in front of him.

When I heard the words, he was acting strangely, but nothing happened, he just came to split up.

Maria was just out shopping, so I handled it, but the woman in front of me..., the neighbor's name is Kikumizu-san... honestly, it's terrible.

The area under the dark eyes, the hair is rough and the skin feels rough. It's nice to make a face, but the horrible smell comes out...

Above all, I don't try to keep an eye on it.

"Well, well, well, well, I sent it from my parents' house. I can't eat it all by myself... because I can't eat it all by myself... so I'm not going to eat it at the hem... No! Of course! If you don't mind... well, if you don't want to take it from a woman like me, um, you don't have to do it at all..."

I'm so mean, I'm worried!

"No, thank you. You'll be delighted."

Receive a box of fired styroids and look inside.

The box was filled with shrimp, shellfish such as scallops, and seafood such as sea bream.

... the delicacies of the sea are very luxurious. I'm very happy to be honest with you.

"Is it really good to be so full?

"Of course, thighs! It is!"

"Thank you."

"If you can eat it, the fish will be delighted too! Hi!"

... dare you calm down a little bit. And look me in the eye and talk.

"Now!

If I say so, I will try to return with great momentum, so I will retain it.

"Oh, wait a minute."

Kikusui-san will harden as he hurries home to my words. [M]

Then, he looks back with a rough motion like a saggy machine.

"Don't be silly! Excuse me for something!

I don't know why I'm so mean....

"No, I'm sorry I didn't just take it, so I thought maybe we could have dinner together."

Eh!

"Ah, I'm not saying it's impossible....."

Wow, can I go around the table with you like me?

"... of course."

"I may die tomorrow."

Would you please not say anything unfortunate?

"Amber, are you all right?"

Maria, who went shopping, came back and stood at the front door, wondering about us.

"No, Kikumizu-san split my hem, but I invited you to dinner because it's not just my fault."

Maria looks at the seafood in the box and exclaims.

You've got a lot of these.

Yeah, it looks delicious.

Well then, dinner will be served soon.

"Please, Kikumizu-san, please come in and wait until it's ready."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going to take Kikusui-san home. Kikumizu-san came in with a flicker.

"Now, let's bake the sea bream with sea bream rice, and the rest with sashimi and seven wheels."

"Did you have the Seven Wheels at home?

"Yes, there were two. We also have charcoal."

"Whatever...."

I wonder if my mother was cooking sugar for her liquor...

"The sea bream rice will take some time, but it is time for Yoko to return soon. I think we'll be able to do it by then."

"Sure, this shrimp or something looks delicious enough just to bake and shake salt on a charcoal fire."

"Haha, it's delicious to bake, and it's delicious to sashimi."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll have tea now, so please sit on the sofa."

"Fufu! Thank you very much."

"I'm a customer, so please don't worry."

When I say it with a bitter smile, I dye my face bright red and want to be embarrassed.

Maybe he's nervous when he comes up to the house with a man...

When I sat on the sofa, it stuck and stopped moving.

... you're not dead, are you?

I'm home.

While doing so, my mother came home.

"I smell something delicious!

The smell of sea bream caught me in the living room while saying that.

Then he looked at Kikumizu-san who was stuck on the living room sofa and tilted his neck.

"Oh, Kikumizu-san, what's wrong?

"Oh, I got a split up, so I invited you to dinner."

"Oops, I'm interrupting!

Oh! He's alive. No, of course not...

When I reacted to my mother's return home, I unexpectedly thought of that.

"Welcome, thank you for splitting the hem."

"No, it's not."

And there comes Maria.

"Yoko, welcome home. Now that the sea bream rice is ready, let's eat."

That's how we started eating with our neighbor.