My Room Has Become a Dungeon’s Rest Area

"Even so, Mr. Suzuki always brings beautiful foreigners - where are we finding them?

The former realtor used to leave the kitchen and sit in the guest seat for the good that we were the only guests.

"Doesn't that matter? Did the person who moved to that apartment go missing after all, or did he leave frightened?

"That's right. What's that apartment?

It's this way you're asking.

"By the way, Deet, are you there, Chashu?

"What's Chashu?

"You had meat in your ramen earlier."

The taste of the soup is not good because it just horns the trendy ones in the ravioli, but the chashu and memma tasted normal.

I mean delicious enough.

"Free?"

"Of course it's a service."

"I'm here."

The former realtor cut the char shoe thick on Deet and put it in Deet's bowl.

"Me too, Chashu, okay?

"... yes."

The former realtor put the perlapella chashu in my bowl after showing a chilli and unpleasant face.

Awesome technique. It's going to look clear over there.

Wouldn't the ramen taste pretty good if it didn't properly punch in all the fashionable stuff, too?

"More than that. Come on. Let's all go karaoke."

"Karaoke? What's karaoke?

"Deet, don't you know? It's karaoke. I'm singing a song. Well, isn't it in Romania?"

"Hee ~ song"

Deet had always been Romanian.

Is there really no karaoke in Romania? Well, I don't care about that.

There's never going to be a former realtor looking into it later.

I want to hear about the apartment now.

"No, no, no. Former realtor. Have you ever remembered anything else about an example apartment? You mean the owner? Yes, the owner!

"Mm-hmm. I was just working because I was told to."

"Who told you that?

"It's my brother. More than that, Deet, do you have any boiled eggs?

"I'm here."

In the middle of a conversation...... I'm not sure the numb is pinched!

"Who's your brother?

"It's the president."

I'm starting to understand.

I mean, I have a brother who runs a global (diverse) business like a real estate agent or a ramen shop, and former real estate is a child... you're also a good employee.

That's what the customer said.

"Deet. Menma, are you there?"

"Menma's here, isn't she? I'm a customer."

"I know..."

The former realtor walked into the kitchen after receiving a meal ticket from a guest in a cross section.

If you bring Leah or Deet, we won't talk about it.

Should I go alone now? [M]

"Phew..."

"What is he?

"Oh. Sometimes there are people like that in Japan. Shall we go home?

"But I'd like to go to a place called Karaoke. Tool, let's go together."

Apparently the ramen utensils weren't working very well.

"Are you going home for a minute? Deat, change the line. Yikes."

I can't believe it. I have other customers.

Hmm? But this is your chance.

"Deet. Hey."

"What?"

◆ ◆ ◆

Deet often sings the song of the heartbeat mill he hears on Yotube.

"I met her. ♪ When I opened the door, it was a dungeon ♪"

"Ugh, good..."

"Oh, yeah? Karaoke is super fun. Oh, 99 points."

I've never scored more than 90 points in this grading system...

"If you sing more towels, you'll only sing once."

"It's fine. I'm listening to Deet."

"Really?"

"You're a good singer."

"All high elves sing in the woods."

Deet started singing in a language I had no idea about.

♪♪♪

Great melody.

My heart seems to be washed away.

Nevertheless......

The iPhone was loud with the picon.

The message is coming.

"Deet, what are you doing now?

"Free tomorrow?

"Do you want a drink or something?

The former realtor desperately sent the line thinking of my iPhone as Deet's iPhone.

This will keep you in touch at any time.

Ugh. Still, it seems my heart gets dirty when I see this chill.

"What do you think, Tool?

"Fine. Very good. Sing me more. Yeah."

"Huh? Yep!? What's wrong!?

"No, actually... I just found out you're Kimura-san at the former realtor, no line. Kimura-san sent me a lot of messages inviting Deet."

"Oh, you know what?"

Deet grinned gently and aligned his knees.

Beat it pompous on top of it.

"Hmm?"

"You can sleep."

"Huh?"

"also ~ knee pillow"

Deet just makes his face a little red.

I notice when they say that much.

"Well, then I'm sorry to disturb you"

"Go ahead."

I lay her knee down on a pillow. [M]

♪♪♪

Deet sings a forest song as he strokes my head.

Maybe he fell asleep at some point.

We did that all the time until the end of karaoke time.