Like a roadside stone, a popcorn chaser fell asleep on his back.
An orange-dyed sky, reflected beyond seeping vision.
It is, nevertheless, as beautiful as the Three Ways River.
There were clouds in the sky like wild dogs, as if they were inviting them from across the river.
- Oh, now I think...
Boxtin's life has gone crazy since that (●) Osama showed up...
Boktin, who was the minister of Halbury, demanded the sale of the store, but Osama handed him the chocolate...
Boxtin used that chocolate to try to attract the attention of a female kid, but this time he didn't even give up that chocolate, hard work......
Until now, there has been no one alone in the common people who disobeyed the orders of Boxin.
Everyone heckled and gave me whatever I wanted......
That was normal...... it should have been normal......
The other guy is just a chain-store owner, a soggy Osama......
Oh, speaking of which...
There was only one thing that Osama did good for Boxin...
Give me a list of products when 'Gorgeous Smart' sales drop......
He told me that if I sold this to 'Gorgeous Smart', I would get more sales......
That time, it was amazing......
If I sent him on that Osama product list, 'Gorgeous Smart' sales would recover as if it were magic...
The overdrafts, which should have stayed all the way down, also went up all at once......
That time, I had fun......
The truth is, I thought Boxtin might have some business talent...
When he was expelled from Halbury and forcibly returned to Sevenlux......
Boxtin used that business talent to try to reverse it...
My dad made me a new store in Sevenlux.
A huge crowd of young people like Boxin can party every day, have a new store......!
But... the result was a huge failure...
The young people got together in large numbers and had a party every day......
I don't know why, but the store has always had a huge deficit......
That's well, I've done everything because I have taxes...
After I found out I was using taxes, the security around the store got worse and worse...
It was in the opposition movement of the inhabitants...
Finally, not only that (●) Osama, but we all started to disagree with what boxin 'does...
Why... why not?
Why do we all disagree with what we do with boxin '?!
We can party every day, okay......!
He said he spent a little money... and a little people were killed around...!
Have fun, don't be nice......!
Even Boxtin was hanging in there and no...!
…………
Ever since I was born, I've been told that Boxtin is the most useless of my brothers...
It was also Dad's power to minister......
That's why I wanted to be recognized by that dad, and the boxin worked so hard......
Why, why, everything, it doesn't work...
...... oh......
Right......
The life of Boxtin, that (●) Osama came out, didn't fail...
Only when Osama did what he said, it worked...
I was happy......
It was with the power of boxin that I recovered the 'gorgeous smart' sales that were sluggish......
Such an amazing thing, because I've never had the most success...
As if, as a child......
Paper hikokuki my dad taught me to fly as far away as possible...
Like when I got a compliment......
Oh......
Osama......
Help me, help me...
Again...... just one more time......
Get the boxin out of here!
Absolutely succeed, magic list. Come back to the boxin...!
Please.........!
Please...!
Osama......!
Osama......!
Osama, Osama... Osama...!
"Ossahhhhhhhhhhh!!!
Osama Cole of the soul, in the wild dog sky, melts and disappears.
He thought.
I don't think there's anything harder in the world.
And if you change your mind and use Osama, you can start over now.
But it was both a mistake.
First of all, his ups continue to be troubled, in the Sevenlux kingdom......
That 'Kill him' Cole is swirling.
Not only is it a royal castle, but it is also installed everywhere in the country.
He was now the most hated man in the country.
And......
No one, such as the one who reaches out to him.
It is all the more so when it comes to being abandoned a long time ago by a real father, but also to being Osama of someone else in red.
No longer is he a roadside popcorn, crushed by wolf claws.
There was no one to trample on it, not even those to pick it up.
Even if it was a wild dog.
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Basilis, who sentenced the popcorn chaser to a 'beach send' sentence, along with a female reporter, was on his way to Sin Itmulau.
"Damn, don't panic if they poke you with a knife, and don't expect your liver to sit around to manage the rest of the protection. What's your name?
"It is an extra honor for you to ask Master Basilis his name. I work for Daily Rondo, a newspaper in Rondcrow, my name is Glassstone."
"... Glassstone? Someone I know with a similar name. But it's called glasspaleen…"
"What, you know Glass Palin?
"Oh, you're a threesome of elementary school kids who are often at Slumdog Mart, I always make a fuss. Could it have been Glass Paleen's mother?
"No, Glasparene is my sister."
"What... Yep, yep, yep, yep!?!?
Not only was Basilis walking alongside the female reporter stunned by this, but the soldiers that followed.