Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Sister Colin!!

I heard that voice when I was eating a special sweet strawberry and chocolate whipcake that I ordered for dessert after dinner.

Suddenly a five-year-old girl in a white piece walked into the store and stuck with the clerk who led us to our seats.

"Daisy? Hey, I'm not running in the store!!

Apparently the girl is called Daisy. He bundles long golden hair like toslin into one and brings it with a blue ribbon.

By contrast, the clerk who was called your sister said Colin.

I have about fifteen, even if I estimate less age difference, but are you the sisters who split the blood? Or maybe the house is next door to each other, family hanging out, calling you your sister, or... your cousin?

"Mr. Cat is gone!!

That's what Daisy said as she looked up at Mr. Colin.

"What? Which cat is a cat?

Then Mr. Colin frowns. But this one is calmer than Daisy.

"If you're a feinstrem, leave me alone and you'll be back, okay?

"No!! He was hurt, kid!! Black child!!

"Uh, why? You left it in the cage, didn't you? Did you get out?

"I was out!! When I got home from your use, she was gone!!

Daisy is jumping with a crying face as she clings to Mr. Colin.

The store is quiet, and customers other than us are worried about what's happening.

"Uh, seriously...... What should I do? When was that?

"Sachi!!

"Right...... But there's still a store..."

Then Mr. Colin, who noticed our gaze, looks up ha-ha.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a scene."

... and we wave 'no' because they apologize to us.

But... isn't this a matter of merit?

- Actually, I like cats.

I don't know if it's a lie or a truth to the ribbon that inspired me to meet Ritzereich, but I love it so much that I silently accept it knowing that 'the magic of being liked by cats' is being played.

"Iris?"

My sister called my name when she heard that the injured cat was gone and I was soaking up.

"Yes? What is it?

"Do you care?

"Ah, uh..."

Well, did you ever tell your sister you were a cat lover? Or did you read it from my expression?

Anyway, I hear your sister is looking at me with a face like a parent watching over her child, and you're still waiting for my answer.

"To be honest, I care. I mean... I want to look for you"

In that case, the date time would be cut, but if you left the store as if nothing had happened, you'd keep worrying about cats and girls. That's how your sister will keep looking at my face, which is stuffy.

The dates that went on that far, they shouldn't be funny to each other. It shouldn't be fun.

"I thought you'd say that. You're a sweet girl."

Your sister heard my answer and stabbed the last remaining strawberry with a fork and carried it to my mouth.

"I'm coming. Get ready."

"Ha, ha!!

When I say prep, I just bite and swallow the strawberries in my mouth and put the pouch on my shoulder.

I chase chocolate behind my sister who took a seat first.

"Um, may I have a word?

"Ah, yes. Your bill, isn't it?

Colin, who so mistakenly mistook her sister for calling, tries to move to the counter with Daisy.

That's why your sister called.

"No, it's not"

"What, sisters, are you looking for a cat?

Daisy glistened when we told her we were going to help her find her.

"No, but... we can't ask customers to do that..."

Meanwhile, Mr. Colin says so with regret.

"Really? So now that we're not customers anymore, can we help you?

That's what your sister said and offered you a few coins. I see...... and I stared at your sister's side.

The money your sister gave Mr. Colin is the price for the dishes we just received. If the store serves a meal and the customer eats it and pays for it, the rest will no longer have ties to each other.

I mean, there's no longer any reason for Mr. Colin to shy away from helping us.

"Oh, thank you. It really helps."

When Mr. Colin lowered his head, Daisy also lowered her head pecklely.

"No, this would also guide the goddess Ilua. Never mind."

That, but... your sister?

If you say that, why don't you explain it from the beginning? Wouldn't that be great?

Sister, who belongs to the Church, and the clergy, are those who are enforcing themselves to serve people. To the best of their power, they will not abandon those in need. That is why I am admired, trusted and respected.

"What... oh, shh... clergyman!? also, sorry!! I didn't expect a cleric to be in a store like this... me..."

Mr. Kolyn noticed the sacred mark on his neck and fell to his knees on the spot.

……

I leave the store and follow my sister, who walks with Tsukatsuka.

Your sister's walking fast, and when it's my leg, she runs small.

You're usually my sister who walks at the same speed as me, but now she keeps going further and further without worrying about me.

Nonetheless, I laugh couscous as I look at it.

"How long have you been laughing?

As she lined up next to her sister, who walked with her peachy hair leaping, her grudges were stared at with a grudging eye.

"Oh, no, the... oh, I'm sorry"

"You're sweet, but you get mean sometimes. Hey!

Excuse me. But I think that's because I only see your sister angry once in a while.

Your sister is sweet. I like my sweet sister.

But the trouble is, I also like my sister, who's angry.

Because that's the special face you're showing me because it's to me.

After that, your sister asked Colin, who came to apologize, about the characteristics and name of the cat that she was no longer there.

My name is Mee. They say it's because it rings mee. For now, I just saw where I was injured and protected it, and it was because I was going to decide later whether or not to keep it, that it was a very appropriate name.

That's why I can't guess the name. In the first few days of picking it up, it is suspicious that Mr. Cat himself may recognize the name.

"I'm sorry, sister. I apologize, so forgive me."

"... while you say that, you're still laughing about me, right?

"No, that's not true. We're looking for Mr. Cat now. In some cases, that child's life is at stake, so there's no joke from here on out."

"... ha, right. Exactly. I feel like I'm being put on well, but now you're a cat."

Cat. Right, does your sister call you cat? You're getting cuter and cuter, sister.

"... but I've never done anything to find me a cat, although I'd like to take it on. Do we have to ask the people on the road? No, or... would you like Mr. Carroll to come? More than that, help the church..."

Sure, I might be able to find Carol that I can track down with the smell. If you do the church people a favor, thankfully a lot of people will cooperate.

But they are a last resort. I have a note that I can cut first.

"No, sister. There's an easier way than that."

I didn't offer to help without any chance. I have an extraordinary, secret weapon.

I pressed up the glasses on my nose.