Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 222: Grocery Dornuko Preliminary

This is the Cat's Eye, Dornuko's shop.

Four women employees are moving their luggage inside the store. But there were no customers in the store, and what they were doing was packing.

Box all the stock in the store and load it into the carriage. There was below popoto his party members were going there.

Things go back to the day Dornuko and Popoto resumed.

"Hey, wait! Supernova and Moonsarto on the popular menu"

Popoto and Dornuko discuss the meal that has been carried on their cheeks as if to fill the groove that has been able to do so for the previous period. Dornuko is mostly hearing about the past year that Popoto has been following, but I was about to cry over what a difficulty this kid was coming at while he was gone. I can't help but feel desperate to rinse my nose.

For Popoto, it seemed to be disconnecting from the earliest past and he kept talking without precipitation. The appearance of reporting to my father is seeping out the year-to-year childishness that I would like him to report and praise for today's achievements. The contents are very heavy...... Dornuko's stomach wall was definitely shredded.

"So I got caught up in that adventurer's troubles, and I got a couple of big, indelible wounds on my body."

Dornuko leans slightly on the story. Because as far as the popoto goes, I don't see that kind of scar anywhere. Popoto keeps saying things when he sees that my child has no point in lying like that and he wonders what's wrong with him.

"Scars, right? I've had it magically cured since I met Mr. Knobsada. It's amazing how quickly my benefactor, the people I lived with, healed me, and even lost my ears and tails to Alina."

Upon hearing it, Dornuko could not even fix it, rather than concealing his flashy face. And tell Popot to teach with a serious eye.

"Look, Popoto. You can't tell anyone that story anymore, can you?

"And, Dad, what's the sudden matter??

"Popoto. That magic Mr. Nobsada used, though. If it's a sacred magic regeneration that I've heard about, they said the amount I paid to the temple to regenerate one pinkie turned out to be a million mannies. I was told that the noble lady had assembled a number of clerics to cure the pinky fingers she had lost in the accident and had done a great job in a few days. If someone asks you that Mr. Nobsada can do that alone and in a short time... that would put the benefactor and everyone around him at risk, you know?

I understand the seriousness of what my father says and Poto's face turns blue. If I did badly, I would have almost called for a tremendous misfortune instead of giving back like my father said.

"Thank you, Dad. I almost annoyed Mr. Knobsada. I'm not gonna talk to anybody anymore, and I'm gonna keep my mouth shut."

That was the Dornuko I would make glad to be my son, who can honestly express his appreciation for the reflection. I can't help but think that it's a miracle that no more of the stories I've heard, even in so many eyes, have had to distort my personality. It was actually quite rough and saved by the hands of Knobsada.

Sleep in the same room that night as you relax and listen to your son. It was Dornuko who enjoyed a more comfortable sleep after the flood.

Then Dornuko returns to the parting store with Popoto and complains. Only about half a day away, but the burning and crushing area was beautifully restored.

I heard this was also the work of Knobsada. I wonder how much that guy will owe me. I couldn't help but sigh lightly that I couldn't return it.

On the day it was reopened, we made sales there because of regular customers and visits to see how things were going.

But the situation changes from the next day.

A few young people with bad patterns wandered in front of the store. And start to attribute it to visitors for shopping. Whatever you think, it was obvious that it belonged to Hakjoy's hand.

"Hehe, I can't afford anything like what you buy here. Go to the store over there."

"Hello, sister. Let's go somewhere better with me than this, hey."

At the end of the sentence is the beginning and end of flickering swords and knives in front of the store. By the time I thought of it and ran in from the back door to the guards, he'd disappeared. Dornuko speculates that some of the guards have been through with them because it lasted several times.

This way of doing things where everyone in the city should work together to heal the scars of the flood now. In the end, the day went down with very little sales.

Don't!

There was Dornuko, who punched his fist at the table and shivered his body as he sifted. Dornuko, who, as a merchant, is always keen to settle down calmly, but is rarely consumed by anger. I could still stand it if it was just the store. I can't do that because this time I even attributed it to customers who came shopping.

If we continue to operate, there will be damage to the customers who were closing the store. If we don't open, we can take the store to the debtors. I was vehemently refused to lend money that I could lend if my hands had already been turned by Hakujoy, who was the lord of what I ran to the gold measure. I just have to hold my head in an octagonal plug situation.

"You......"

"Nene, were you awake?"

"There was something wrong with you. I knew it... is it hard?

Nene, dressed in a young grassy pyjama, asked Dornuko, who could not hide the colour of his impatience in the living room.

"Oh man, I was so careful not to worry, but I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Oh, there's no more hitters on the boulder. The corner, the sooner my son gets back, the sooner I'm broke."

strengthens as much as possible with a dry laugh. I was in the mood to cry, but I wanted to be that strong. But Nene even sees it through. Because that's all we've known each other for a long time.

"You don't have to. You don't have to be as strong as I am. I've seen your pity since you were a kid."

Yes, they grew up together at an early age. We were spending time sloppy without being able to confess from either because we were close to each other for a long time. And Dornuko is going to marry Fudico, who has irrevocably matched the referral from his trading partner.

As for Dornuko, I had the hindsight that my indecision had led me to keep up with the results. It's from there that I get stronger if I don't want to worry about it even in a glass of circumstance like this.

"Truth is, you're struggling and you're just showing pity, I am."

"That's not true. Besides, those kids are gonna go out with you until the end."

All four employees working for "Cat's Eye" were orphans and lived in slums, just like the Popotes. Where they tried to pull from Dornuko for a living, Nene seized them is the cut of the encounter. From the grief of losing the potato or considering their plight, they hired "Tits" to educate themselves. Now he has become a fine clerk who is not ashamed to serve anywhere.

All of them had a strong benevolence towards Dornuko, who had raised us to a way of life that we could never know tomorrow, and there was no confusion about repeated harassment or pulling out large sums of money.

"Right. Those kids too...... Maybe we're not going to lose everything."

"That's right. And the connections you've built are alive. You know..."

Nene told Dornuko exactly what he had been told by Nobsada. Every word I undoubtedly take the words conveyed with a stunned look and I take them to bite them off little by little.

"I wasn't going to keep my mouth shut as long as I could get to the point where you could. Think there's some pride that's come this far naked."

"Oh, I might have hesitated to rely on it on the spot even though I thought it was a thankful story. Above all, I owe you nothing, including the potatoes. But... Still, I think I'm going to admire his warmth here."

"Right."

"Yeah, but the store decides to keep folding like this. It's too sweet to ask a boulder to help you with all your money."

"... okay?

"Right. I haven't sorted out my mind yet, but unlike earlier, I'm calm enough. I'm going to start over again. I don't know if you'll even hire the man who crushed the store twice, but I'll ask him to use it, including what he means by giving back."

Dornuko's face, to which he replied, was as calm as the sea, which he had beaten earlier and changed and moaned. The grin spills unexpectedly as to whether Nene is relieved too when he looks at the sole.

"Phew, if not, Atai will feed you. It's time to get tired of one person. My son-in-law, why don't you come in and do your chores?"

"Ne, Nene!?

Good old man, on the other hand, is it your love that has been confessed and troubled? It rains and hardens the ground. I might be able to have a new mother in Popoto soon.

Thus, the Dornukos were to be integrated into the Japanese-style shop. Knobsada agrees with pleasure and suggests hurrying up the inventory and so on against the two of them. Because I predicted that I would seize everything that could only be captured by that hand. Send the Popotes as escorts to lend them to the carriage.

That's how it starts, but the Dornukos don't know that they have eyes to stare at that series of tasks.