Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

About two hours from the start of the search. I walked in with a cat in the store where the number of customers was low after lunch.

"Mee!!

Then Daisy, who was well behaved in the corner of the store and sat in the chair, took a seat as if she had been played, and ran over to this one.

"Me, it's me!!

Daisy looks up at the black cat I'm holding and jumps pimply. A golden hair bound with a blue ribbon rocked with it.

"Hugs, can you?

"Ugh!! I can!! Me, I'm not a good hugger!!

"Hehe, it is. Well, then, shall we go?

The black cat waited as I tried to move Mr. Black Cat into Daisy's arm. Little hands on me. 'Are you all right? Are you sure this guy's okay?' I complained with my eyes... I felt like.

"It's okay. This kid was looking for you, Daisy. You remember that, right?

"Me, have you forgotten about me?

"No, that's not true. I'm just a little excited because I was out there. Isn't that right?

To comfort Daisy, who looked sad, and to deceive Mr. Black Cat again, my sister peered from the side and said so. When I stroke Mr. Black Cat's jaw with my fingers, he gets quiet as soon as possible and starts saying it's gobbly.

Is it possible that your sister's fingers are enchanted? And the experience looked at it with envy.

"Wow... it's really Mr. Black Cat. It's me."

I'm not really... but Daisy doesn't seem to realize that's a change of ball. Most importantly, he said he was protecting it for about a few days, he looked like a black hairy white sock, and there's no reason not to notice.

"You can't, can you? Itai, it's Itai, but go outside."

Is it your sister's intention, Daisy suddenly spoke that way to the black cat in her sister tone?

"Nyan."

Then Mr. Black Cat rang out as if to reply. Hit me, do you understand human language? No... no way?

"Good for you. Mr. Daisy."

"Ugh! Thanks Cleric sister!! Red haired sister too, thanks!!

No, you're welcome.

"And, clergyman!? Oh, you were back!! Oh, that child..."

There was Mr. Colin from the back of the store, and he ran over here in a panic. I wonder if they were doing some sort of planting, with lots of white powder on their hands.

"You know, these sisters have found me!!

"Oh, I can't believe you really found me...!! Thank you, thank you!

Mr. Colin strokes Mr. Black Cat's head as he thanks us. Then the white powder came on, and Mr. Black Cat's face and head were white.

We laughed as we watched Mr. Black Cat carrying Bushnbush and Kushami in a row.

I got a lot of cake to thank for finding the cat safely.

The truth is that Mr. Colin offered me money, but your sister complimented me on it, so it went hand in hand with this cake thank you.

Colin's hands were covered in white powder because he was making cake dough, he said.

"Let's all eat when we get home, shall we? There's plenty of them, and I'll give Carol two."

Mr. Colin's shop, a seat for lunch. I'm sitting there right now. After delivering Mr. Black Cat to Daisy, we decided to take a little break.

"Hehe, right. I always take care of Mr. Carroll, and maybe I can buy you some souvenirs on the way home."

Needless to say, your sister is across the street. With the same Nico face as lunch, she drinks a soft scented lavender tea.

"Oh, that's good"

When I said that purple beautiful tea was like Saluena's hair, your eyes were returned as beautiful as this.

……

……

Your sister has lavender tea. I don't know much about tea. Mouth each at the same time.

Nature and conversation are interrupted, and the fact that there are few customers in the store adds up to quiet time.

Early hours for the day to tilt. There are still plenty of people outside the window who go around with their own purposes. Until earlier, we were one or two of them.

Kacha...... and your sister put the cup down.

"After this, you went to see your clothes."

"Ah, yes! But I don't know where the private clothes store is..."

"It's okay. I'll show you around."

"... thank you. But I don't know..."

"What?

"What kind of store is that?

"Get out of the way... it's the shop that sells your clothes?

Tilt your little neck, blink your eyes a few degrees, what are you talking about? And that's what your sister says out of the blue.

No, I'm not. I know that, my sister. and whining in my heart, no matter what I think, it's bad that my words are not enough.

"Well, your sister... always brings you nice clothes, but that's very classy, isn't it?"

"It's a date with you. I'll do the same for you."

"Thank you. I'd be so happy to hear you say that... That's why I'm a little nervous. I was wondering if the store you're going to is where your sister always buys clothes."

"... right?

……

I lost my word when I was nodded without permission.

"Maybe you're worried about the price?

"No, that's... I got a lot of money for disproportionately, so I'm not worried about that"

"So what are you so frightened of?

It seems to your sister that I look frightened. Absolutely right. The boulder is your sister.

"This luxury store... is a little... expensive..."

"Oh yeah."

"... how many minutes, in the ordinary..."

"Then I hope you get used to those stores on this occasion."

"Oh, sister!?

"Yeah, yeah. I'm your sister. My sister has a duty to lead my sister."

"Yeah, but... your sister. Well..."

Rolling gorong at the table, he reaches for his sister. My voice inviting pity moved my sister's eyebrows for a moment...

"Well. This is already a decision, isn't it?

"I don't know, sister...... Please go to a normal store..."

"It's a normal shop where I show you. It's not about haute couture, so get used to it."

"Ugh..."

I couldn't. I think it would have broken me if this was when we were calling each other Mr. Rose Iries, as before.

But since I was told to be a sister and call me a sister, this waster offense of hands has stopped working as well as I can say at all. Does that mean that something like your sister's reluctance to me is gone?

If this isn't me, Carol, or something, then Mr. Rose must have broken it. But only against me for being my sister, it won't. My sister scolds me.

"... hehe..."

Just me. Only I, my sister, have the right to be angry with your sister. You have no choice. Sigh, sister. Sister slapping gently on the back if you hold on tight. I'm the only one who knows such a sister.

"Hehe..."

"Hey, what? What's the matter, Iris?

No, it's nothing.

Me rolling a gobble on the table and biting off a huffle and a laugh. My sister, who saw it, frowned upon me.

But it's okay. I'm your sister's sister. Special presence. Its status will not shake, even if it seems a little strange.

"Look, you're behaving badly. It's in the store, so stay shan."

"Yes, I'm sorry, sister."

I reply with a smile. I got up slowly and, as my sister could tell, I sat deep in the chair and stretched my spine.

My sister, who saw me like that, broke her mouth.

"Damn, you're crazy."

And then he said that, and he jumped my forehead gently with his pins and fingers.