What we're going to do is imitate a grown-up child's bullshit.

If you become a social worker and start to work responsibly, you will never be able to push through the impossibility with our youth.

Of course, the price is not money, but a girl freely decides on a person named Makoto.

If the servant is willing, she will not quit working in the main residence, not to mention her separate house.

It was up to Kei Raisaka to decide.

Instead, she met with her father, Yuichi Keirasaka, the boss of the Keirasaka Treasury.

To be honest, when I offered her this request, I thought that 80% would be turned down, 10% would be withheld, and 10% would be accepted.

However, the answer is unexpectedly two things, so come right away with OK.

There are a lot of things I want to do in school, but at this stage, there are only a few scenes where I can play a full role.

Conveniently, if the other party has time, it would be better to go to the visit earlier.

Keira-saka seemed to accompany me, and the two of them went to the Japanese confectionery shop in the shopping district, and asked the familiar grandmother, "Did you make her?" I heard it in a gentle voice and smiled outward to deny it.

The friendship between the grandmothers is surprisingly wide.

If it spread to people I know in the shopping district, it would cause trouble not only for me, but also for the women.

That's why, when I denied it, Shirakazaka stared at me with a terrifying face and twisted her belly. She must have been embarrassed.

I'm not scared, I'm not scared.

This time, Salamander didn't participate because the consultation content was, well, that's why.

I'd really like to ask Jiu La Saka to wait in a separate room, but I don't think I can do anything about it.

"My father also set aside time between work, so an hour is the limit, no more."

While checking the time with a small adorable watch wrapped around her arm, Keirazaka paid attention to it.

Is the time already after school and the arrival before 4 pm?

If the working hours of the social people I imagine are between 5 and 6 o'clock, it's a close visit.

"Even though I appreciate five minutes, I can only thank you for making such a long time... is it okay to give away such a handicraft?"

"I'm sure you'll be happy because I don't like expensive things very much."

I hold a paper bag in my right hand and feel anxious several times.

Keira-saka smiles at me for a moment as she walks next to me.

... then I wonder if I'll be all right.

It depends on what kind of men you bring along with you, such as a visit with a souvenir.

Unfamiliar behavior is not a source of anxiety.

Think positively of it as a good experience.

The call came from a building with an office that her father was using while staying in this town, not in the city.

Close to the nearest station that I usually use.

Certainly, I've long cared about a beautiful building that doesn't look good, but it seems like a dedicated building for her father to use when he wants to use it for a little bit of work.

Because it was so troublesome to stand out, it seemed that it owned several buildings, and this time it was designated as the closest place to the school.

... the word "small" is appropriate, it seems that the approval or disapproval will be divided depending on the view of the person who saw it.

It is certainly not large vertically.

There won't be ten floors, so I'll be satisfied if I hear that there are several companies renting it.

However, if you chose a small place that was dedicated to one company... it would be huge.

Standing up in front of the automatic door and thinking about it, Kirazaka enters the building without hesitation.

Well, a building owned by her father might in a way feel like home.

As she followed her back into the building, two women stood at the reception and at the dump.

When I turned my gaze toward her from the paperwork at hand, I bowed down in a flowing motion to look at Keirazaka.

"Lady, thank you for your hard work."

The president is waiting for you in the reception room on the seventh floor.

The woman on the left utters the words of labor, and the woman on the right tells where the president is.

For a moment, I checked the expression on Keirazaka's face, but as usual, I briefly told him "thank you", and he passed in front of me and walked to the passage where the elevator was.

... I usually set up a reception desk to explain and communicate the requirements, but if I think about it carefully, is it unnecessary?

No, I would have appreciated it if you had followed the reception procedures.

The female reception team's gaze is very painful.

I wonder why, how can I react to a situation where I can set my eyes on something so interesting and so warm?

In the meantime, I bowed a little bit and followed Keirazaka.

The elevator quietly carried us to the seventh floor, and down the stairs was a large door with a sign that said "reception room."

It seems that there is nothing on the seventh floor except the reception room and the toilet.

To be precise, it may be more correct to fill all of them in the reception room.

Even if a large number of people from other companies visit, they will be able to respond from a chair to a desk in one room.

On the other hand, this floor has a different atmosphere than the buildings that I often see.

Stop next to Keirazaka to be encouraged by the atmosphere and ask how she is doing.

Kirasaka smiled small and signaled me to move on.

From here, it seems that your attitude shows that it's your job.

As you exhale one big breath, you lightly straighten your hair with your hand.

Keira-saka peeked at me and slammed the door several times, signaling that she had nodded her blazer tie.

Come in.

A voice rattled through the door and replied.

This is the voice of the president who has heard it several times.

Once again, she exhaled to calm her mood and grabbed the door knob.

... it's okay, my hands aren't trembling and my thoughts are clearer than I had imagined.

"Excuse me."

After making a definite sound, I turned the knob and pushed the door open.

For a moment, she closed her eyelids thinly with the interior lighting and light from the window, but immediately confirmed the interior with a minimal movement of gaze.

Pure simplicity, not opulence.

Sofas, desks, and carpets have very simple shapes and colors, but they're definitely not cheap.

I didn't look at the furniture other than what I had at home, but I think it's expensive enough to know at a glance.

However, there are no flashy figurines or murals, and the room is just a face-to-face exchange of words... it's such an image.

The father of Keirazaka, Yuichi Keirazaka, and the head of the Keirazaka Treasury were already sitting in such a room.

As always, dress up tightly in a suit, put your feet together in a clean hairstyle, and let your gaze feel like you're being tested for something.

I think I was going to try it when my daughter told me what I said today.

What does this boy say today and what does he wish for?

Maybe it's some kind of entertainment.

From my gaze, I feel something similar to the beautiful slope when I first met.

"Thank you for your time today." It's a boring thing... "

It's polite, I'll make it tasty later.

First of all, thank you for making the time.

When the president tells her intentions with eye contact that the paper bag I offered her, she nods tinyly and receives the bag from me instead.

You will eat in between these times, saying that you have stepped into the service space in the back of the room.

Is it true that I don't like the expensive sweets that Keirazaka said?

While grasping the beautiful slope where tea is prepared with a beautiful motion at the edge of the vision, he turns his attention to the person in front of him.

The president urged me to sit down with his hand, so I said a word and then lowered my hips.

It was almost ten months ago that we first exchanged words.

It was when I went to a hotel in a lineup of occupational experiences.

After that, and even at the cultural festival, it was the first time that the two of them met face-to-face and exchanged words.

A rare manager who has developed into a large company that is known worldwide in one generation.

There is no doubt that the fact that a student is sitting in the same seat is an abnormal opponent in itself.

What kind of story did you hear and accept from Keirazaka?

I have a lot to ask, but I don't need to talk about this.

"Marie asked me to make time for you to talk to me, but what kind of story did you bring me today?"

Sit down deeply, feet together, and look at me reacting to my words with my hands together, and raise my mouth slightly.

It has to be said that such a technique is a male version of Kirirosaka.

I've been thinking about it.

It was decided in advance how to cut it out, after seeing the reaction of the opponent here.

That's why I haven't thought about how to cut out the contents.

Whether to tell the truth from the head and push it with calorie, arrange words with smart students, or take it with emotional theory.

... they're all bad guys.

The three methods must be a way to get tired of the opponents of hundreds of battles in many businesses.

Of course, the requirements for setting up this venue were communicated to Keizaka.

To see the president not cutting out the talk from the requirements, haven't they been told, or do you know and wait to cut out my mouth?

"Since you're in the position I asked you to, it's only natural that you should talk to me..."

Beautiful slopes that can be seen from a distance behind the president are visible, but there is no colour of anxiety in the expression.

Even if Aya were here, and Yudou accompanied me, they would have watched me with the same anxious expression on their faces.

It doesn't matter if it comes from friendship, trust, or affection.

The mere fact that I think I'm okay removes the shards of anxiety I've been whispering in my heart.

"I am preparing for the ceremony at the farewell party executive committee of the graduates that my daughter, Po-san, and a few friends have set aside for next weekend. The graduate also has a chairman who has a deep friendship with her daughter...... Senpai

"Qian admired me like a true sister to her only child. I'm happy to graduate, and I'm a little lonely, so it's kind of nice to go away from adults.”

"I have a short relationship with the chairman, unlike Piti-san and the president, but I am still taking care of you."... I want to send you out to celebrate as much as I can. "

Words spinning do not clog your throat.

In the words that come out of the truth, talk about the current situation and feelings.

A small smile with a little loneliness floating between them.

No matter how different my position is, I still feel lonely.

What I and the president have in common is the desire to celebrate the president and send him out.

But if you have one thing in common, there is no problem.

"It's embarrassing, but the students who give instructions are not able to do it well, and the problem is piles of them."

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled bitterly.

Even when the president sees the conversation and workmanship, he does not add tea, and he mumbles "Hm" and opens his mouth.

What's the problem with the current situation?

“There's only one week left, including Saturdays and Sundays. The video letter that we plan to send out on the same day is also very close to progress.”

There are other problems that remain, but there is no need to explain everything first.

In the current situation, it would be good if you could even have the recognition that there are still many problems.

Keirazaka likes me, and I'm sorry that I have to explain my father's impotence to him in detail.

What I'm going to ask of you will be enough to bring down the president's assessment of me.

... I don't like it, even if I know I'm going to do something I don't like, it won't stop.

The switch has been pressed, and it is not a stop at each station, but a quick trip to the goal or failure.

"This time, I wanted to talk with you about the most important problem, so I asked you to make an appointment."

Can you tell me?

The president encourages me to continue talking without changing my attitude.

From here, we simulated it over and over again.

I twisted my missing head, anticipated the reaction, and thought about the answer in advance.

However, it is a secret that I have often thought that I would feel like a real son of a bitch if I were in the opposite position.

Looking at it from the side, the smile is the expression of reveal, without lowering the tone of voice, correct the posture and briefly tell the main point.

"Money."

……

"Money."

"I'm not missing anything else."

Oh, I see.

I thought you might have missed it because it wasn't the word the president had already imagined.

But before we get to the point, I just want to say one more thing.

It's just that I'm going to finish everything in one word.

"... just a little bit, please listen to the story of the world's strangest childhood."

When I say that, I smile to the fullest once more.

Yes, this is a child's duty.

An innocent child who doesn't know the world just came to make a big request with a small connection to her daughter's alumni.

A girl shakes her shoulders and laughs at the edge of the room after hearing my words, but she must have touched her wire.

I'm very happy to have a friend who is full of humor.

And I was sure that the smile I was smiling at that time was a very distorted smile.