"That Fujimiya, it's rare"

When Zhou, who was stopping by the game center after school, was sticking bills in the changer, he heard a voice that he was unfamiliar with but familiar with.

Looking back as I put the change in my purse, the side of the gate stood. Apparently he also came to visit at the game center, standing behind the perimeter with one hand in his purse.

"It's by the gate that's rare. What about the club?"

"I'm off today. It's not a good idea to overburden it every day."

"Right."

I guess it's not club-soaked because it's an ace on shore. She also takes a good rest.

When I left because I had finished exchanging them, I swallowed the bills and let the coins spit out on the changer in the same way.

Firmly exchanged for about 2,000 yen for his purse, he laughed when he saw the perimeter he was watching.

"Me, Fujimiya is an honorable student image, and I didn't think you'd see him in a place like this. I was surprised to see you."

"I usually go about Gessen. I don't want to waste my money, so it's not very rare."

"Hmm. Then why are you here again today?"

"I've come to play crane games. Stuffed animals."

Instead of being asked, a thousand years old said, "I think you like this and this." 'And I've shown you the arrival form on the Game Center website, so I came to pick it up as a gift at midday, which has been subtly squishy lately.

Besides, it was a room without a lot of ornaments, as if I had seen a picture of an example sent from a thousand years old. I want to give you these adorable stuffed animals for corners, and you should make some company for Kuma stuffed animals.

"Can you take a stuffed animal or something"

"I'm good at it."

This game center is easy to take away because of the strength of the arm, and if you understand the center of gravity of the object, its placement, and even how to apply the force of the arm, you can take away the guide pompous.

When I was in elementary school, I said to Shibako, "Hey, you can take this if you plug the arm in here. You can arm this one over to the tag 'cause you taught me a lot.

Zhou also has strange techniques and knowledge as his mother shows him his versatility in vain.

Unexpectedly, the side of the gate sees it, so the thing moves to the crane corner with a try and him, putting the coin unwrought on a table loaded with rabbit stuffed animals in the new arrival corner.

As far as the strength and placement of the arms is concerned, a single coin would suffice. Some things can't be taken without spending a few hundred yen, but this much can be taken without any problems.

I don't know much about it, but when I aim at the connection between the head and torso of some kind of character-like rabbit stuffed animal, the good thing is that the head is caught in the arm and the torso is falling off, but it is supported by the head and lifted in a fixed state.

All you have to do is take your hands off the lever and it will automatically fall into the extraction port.

When he took out the plush rabbit plumage that had fallen pocketly and shook it lightly by the door to show it, the side of the door shouted "ooh" as impressed.

"Gessen here has a strong arm, and the clerk is kind, so if you're in trouble, he'll tell you how to take it, so I recommend it to beginners."

"That's why the trees said it was good here."

The side of the gate was nodding like he was good at "I see".

"The one you give this guy, by the way?

"Oops. I'm looking after you, and I thought I'd give you a daily thank you."

I'm not lying.

They just haven't said midday. It's true that you're looking out for me, and it's true that I'm thankful for my day to day.

And then simply, midday surrounded by stuffed animals would also be cute, with a slight mix of personal appetite.

"Fujimiya is a serious boy. But I know something."

"I know what you mean."

"No, Fujimiya is kind and gentleman. He's a trivial helper."

"It just so happens."

"Even if it happens, this one's helping. Look, like an example bag."

That was so helpful, he thanked me again with a refreshing smile and subtly embarrassed me.

It wasn't a big deal, but the side of the gate still seemed to remember. I often got a shopping bag, and I didn't mean to thank you.

"... Oh no, you ate all that Valentine's Day stuff by the gate"

When asked what was doubtful to delude the embarrassment appreciated from the front, the side of the gate subtly clouded his expression.

"Uh... don't tell me? I ate commercials."

"You didn't eat handmade."

"... handmade, I don't know... some kids really make decent ones"

"First things first?

"No, sometimes there's the one with the hair in it or something that obviously shouldn't go in there"

"What a spell..."

I still don't know if it's a coincidence, but it seems to be happening many times when it's at the side of the gate, which means it's intentionally mixed.

When I put a piece of my body in it, I felt like we were close, I don't know, back in the day, but that's it. It wouldn't be a hoarding thing to be fed.

"I also get a plug in or something... I was a little scared before that, and I said beforehand that I wouldn't accept handmade products. Still, whoever gives it to me receives only feelings and pays them back. I'm sorry for what I'm causing you to get mixed up like a commercial product..."

When the boulder repeatedly mixed me with foreign matter, I stopped accepting it... and I had to sympathize because I was squeaking like I was on my way with a sad look.

"... that's tough, too hot guy"

"You can't be doing this because you're jealous of me... I don't want to be hot. You don't have to be hot enough to see me like this."

"That's true."

"Because you're scared. She said she'd smile and give me something weird, sweets and food."

That's the best, so Zhou snorts too.

Normally, a woman's handmade is a valuable thing, but for him it's only an object of fear. It was too pathetic to repeat the rare experience over and over again.

"It's probably best to make a specific opponent who doesn't want to be told... but I'm afraid he's going to be bullied."

"... Jealousy is scary"

"Nah..."

Dropping his shoulder like a troubled one, the side of the gate looked terribly tired.

Standing too sympathetic, Zhou craned a large bag of potato stick confectionery that was nearby and pressed it against him.

"Well what... if it's me or the tree, I'll talk to you about it. Eat and cheer up."

"Helpful... Hard..."

It wasn't easy to be hot and it wasn't just fun to look at the side of the door that was really bothering me.