Miniature Garden Chemister

Unique paper smell and small lights.

Dim stores feel like they're creating a unique world even though it's only in the morning. That's not anxiety, it's kind of like being wrapped up in one way or another, such a relief.

"Oh, there you are"

"Hello"

It was the owner of this store who showed up while saying hello that felt like a deja vu somewhere.

A man with long hair carefully wrapped together and calm. I gently weaved a dark green robe and had several books in my hand.

And I am, as always, the usual adorable...... in the piece God gave me. Even today my automatically braided hair strokes my shoulder.

I feel that Ichiru has a slight cold sweat because he is standing with a rugged face in the back. It's a rough outfit ickle, but I'm actually going to pick up the clothes I was asking for after this, the Tori gear.

I don't know it's been two weeks since then, but time is running out.

"I twirled again and I said it was late... sorry"

"No, this store doesn't really open much in the first place."

"haha............"

Yes, it is!

I haven't seen this shop next to Hinami's Box Garden (Miniature Garden) open since I first went there. Though there was no provision, I wondered if there were any stores that remained so closed.

"Actually, I missed Mr. Spirit."

"Oh.... I'm keeping the letter. Actually, I'm out now."

"Oh, really?

Receive the white envelope offered reflexively and take it seriously. That Spirit must have been about the size of my palm. Did you write it on a big piece of paper for me? When I think about it, I come to kindness. Little, cute spirits.

"Thank you very much. I did receive it!

"No. He said he was going to Agdis, though, so he wouldn't be back for a while."

"What!? Is that so......? We're going to Agdis, too. Maybe I'll see you over there."

I was rather surprised inside to hear where Spirit was going when I was accidentally told. I knew Master Lettysreel was in Agdis...... and I was full of expectations.

When I dropped my gaze on the letter and was worried about reading it now, I was considered a head pounding from behind.

"Ickle............?

"I'll be there when I'm done."

Wow, Mr. Ickle is super grumpy.

Why not, you don't seem to like this bookstore very much...... no, well. The first impression sucked, didn't it? Ickle's alertness was amazing.

Still, I was a little happy to hear that you were sorry to follow me along like this.

"Heh, I'm scared. I won't take it and eat it."

"Oh dear......... sorry"

I think the store owner, who doesn't look uncomfortable at all when he sees such an ickle, is broad-minded. Well, if you say you're a customer... yes, but I'm not buying anything today.

I swear to my heart I'll come buy something when I finish reading all the books again.

I wish I could read fast, but I didn't read much with all the part-time stuff, it takes a lot of time to read the book. So much so that I wonder if the people who do the quick reads are not human.

"Well, I'll be back!

"Yes. Well, it's not very open………"

"Aha. Thank you for your letter!

Tell her thanks again for the letter and leave the store with Ickle.

I think it's a little unusual for Ickle to pour out something so hostile, although he's still giving out a grumpy aura.

As I walked straight out of the back street onto the street, a juicer caught my eye in the front. It seemed to squeeze fresh fruit and sell it as raw juice.

Clamp Ickle's sleeve, walking about half a step diagonally forward, and tell him to wait a minute.

"What's wrong?"

"I want some raw juice! Let's get it."

"Well, fine."

With light icru approval, take a small run to the front of the store.

There are lots of colorful fruits in the store, which makes me look away. Apples, oranges, grapes, strawberries, then mango......? I'll strawberry mine!

"Uncle, strawberries and...... what does Ickle make?

"Well, grapes, I guess."

"Hi Maido! I'll squeeze right in."

Pay for it and get squeezed raw juice from the store's uncle. There was just a bench for two at the store, so I sat down with Ickle and took a relaxing break.

After a bite of stiffness, the sweet and sour strawberries spread all over his mouth. Wow, this tastes happy.

I didn't seem to have a particularly touching look when I saw Ichiru drinking grape juice next door.

"Hey, Ickle?

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Hey, Ickle is that bookstore...... awesome dislike? Right??

Courage and listening, Ikuru looked like, "Oh, no..."

"Ah, it's like the usual ickle"

"What, that?"

"No, look, I've been tingling...... haha"

"Oh, about that. Well, you don't have to worry about it because I just don't care about eating it a little bit."

Mm-hmm. I was thinking I might have an aura that I don't want you to hear. You don't mind eating a little or do you? Well, humans. Everyone is compatible and... I wonder if there's anything else.

After a lot of thinking, I had another gentle feeling on my head when I drank juice without tasting it. The killer is Ikuru.

"It's too much trouble, Hinami-sama."

"Hey, I was wondering………………"

"Absolutely, you have no choice. At that time...... Remember my book I got?

The book Ikuru got............?

Speaking of which, I did receive one Ickle. And I don't know what book it is. Something happened to the book I got then, I guess?

Could it have been a cursed book...... or something, right? Actually, it keeps getting more and more done, or it was actually blank in the light of the book!? Oh, this is bullying you.

"You didn't tell Hinami-san what the book was. The book I got then... was written by the guy who dumped me"

"What!? The guy who threw it away............!?

Hatena markings flew around my head to a development I never thought I would. I threw the icle away......? Are you a parent, a lover, someone in that position?

I mean, I'm also surprised that someone abandons such a Janice handsome guy, but, I'm sure something hard happened.

"Well, I exaggerated, but it's nothing like that. He taught me about sticks and magic... and stuff like that. One day he suddenly disappeared, that's all"

"Master of Ickle? Suddenly one day? You're gone for no reason?

"Yes, I woke up in the morning and I wasn't there."

"Yes…… I resent that."

I didn't know Ickle had a master!

Or is it a disappearance without a master? I'm not awake in the morning, which means... I think it's very likely that I left at my own will.

Or what does it mean to leave silently...! Hey, no, it's pretty bad! I've never even met him. I'm getting angry at Ikuru's master. Other than myself, I don't get angry easily.

I wonder what he is, Ickle's master. Isn't it a pretty amazing person that Ickle admits to being a master who doesn't seem to get along much in the first place...

"I'm worried. It's on my face."

"That was supposed to be my poker face."

"What are you talking about? Well, I don't know about you as a human being, but I think the moves were the best in the world."

"Ohhhh!? Awesome............!

No, come on, more than that, Ickle said "the best in the world". Isn't that a compliment? I never thought Iklu's dere would get out here like this......!

If you were thinking about that, Ickle laughed a little as he watched how I was. Apparently he laughed when he saw my hundred faces. Rude!

But I'm relieved the grump just now seems to have gone somewhere.

"Sa, it's time to go. We're going to go get some clothes, right?

"Yeah. Let's go!

It was kind of too much. I feel like the air's gone and my feet are lighter like wings. "Hey, don't be embarrassed," a novel flew in from Ickle as he skipped and went down the street. But I'm in a good mood, so I don't care about that!

It shouldn't have been my overthought that I kind of felt my distance from Ickle had shrunk a little. Probably.

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"Ah, already! Yari Yi!! That's my design!

"Yeah, that's fine, Ickle! You look great!

I just went to get my clothes and my sister would greatly admire them if they were worn by Ickle. Of course I admire it a lot......!

Because it is a smooth ickle, the clothes also have a body line. I didn't specify the design in particular, but that's right there, designer, it's perfect. I mean, I'm glad I didn't have to say anything extra.

The clothes that Ichiru is wearing are white and green based clothes. It was only custom-made and the detail was very detailed. Your sister said that the jacket that is high necked can be easily removed, and that it is designed to be wrapped around your hips, which is actually what you're after as well.

The knee-length boots are well made and they are also designed to keep your lower body from getting rashes when shaking the stick. The lower back has a smaller bag diagonally, which seems just right for putting on a healing pill (potion).

"I wish it was rougher"

"What are you talking about......! A handsome man is a treasure of the country! Even the design of clothes is important. May I, Mr. Ickle? As its slack, tight muscles. Yes, it's the number one fine macho type for women's occasional! This is one of the three main elements of being handsome! To appeal even when fighting, the cuffs feature a long, thin cloth in a cross shape, and the silhouette looks beautiful when you turn around during battle!

…………

"Oh, right. But awesome nice design and I think I can take it!

To my sister, who spoke very enthusiastically, Ickle said no comment. No, although anyone could do that because it was pretty compelling. He looked disgusted through his face.

But designs that make your clothes look beautiful in battle are just different worlds. Maybe the concept of design is basically different from that of Japan. Is it a dancer costume or something?

I was surprised at your sister's transformation. I wasn't this bloody hot when I asked for it.

... but if you look at the way Ickle looks, you might not have a choice.

"Dear Hinami-san………………."

"Hmm?"

"Mm, clothes. Thank you very much."

"What! No, yeah, you look amazing, and I'm glad!

Ickle thanked me again. I'm kind of nervous because I'm a little different from my usual ickle!

But he seems a little happy. Apparently, I'm glad you liked Ickle, too. My sister, who watches it from afar, seemed very satisfied with it.

"All right, now you're revealing yourself!

"Uh, it's nothing. Besides, normal clothes are enough except when you go hunting."

"No, you can't!! A handsome man is eye care! Oh, yeah, yeah. This is a big bag. And I made some clothes for my personal clothes, so I'll give them to you."

Saying so, I take the bag I asked for. It has the same design as the clothes and is for Ikuru only.

Then the presents and the clothes I was given were all things that certainly seemed to suit Ickle. My sister said she enjoyed making Ickle's clothes and overmade them.

"Thank you very much. Next time, I'll come back for you!

"Yeah, you're looking forward to it. Thank you very much."

Dropped off by a smiling, smiling sister, me and Ickle left the store behind.

I glanced at Ichiru on the way home and he looked at me.

'Cause you look so good, you want to see it.