Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

The next day.

I went to Tails early after my morning class and she was already busy standing around wearing an apron.

Oh, my hair's cut all over. Has the general cut me?

That alone seemed somewhat soothing yesterday's grief.

Still no smile or expression. Pickle and body stifle for a moment when someone calls out to you. I can't move, my gaze is uncertain.

Still, she worked hard.

Until now, the servant had not even done what was going on around her, and she said, "Hey sister, three ales! Bring it to me quickly!" I can't believe Osama and the others rushed me.

He replies with a mosquito-like voice and manages to do his job by moving around early enough.

But it's weird.

For some reason she seemed much more alive than when she was in school, even though her mouth corner closed tightly and she didn't smile.

While I feel something hot on my chest somehow, I take a close seat. Of course, it's such a seat that you can look around the store and handle any suspicious person coming in through the entrance.

"Ah, that. Order, is"

With a trembling voice, she spoke to me. I was intimately surprised to see the movement of the people in the store even though I was upset and didn't even look at them.

"Do you have a recommended lunch menu?

"Young Chicken's, Cocott... in Popularity"

Your voice is small, but you're going to be pushing the recommended menu firmly. That sounds a little funny.

I wanted to break her expression with my eyes down, and I was reaching out unexpectedly.

"Beautiful hands."

Slightly touching a white, whitening hand with no scratches.

She raised her face as if it had been bounced.

"... oh, um... eh"

Cat-like twilight eyes turn round to surprise. I had eyes with her like that.

Moments later, her face boils up bright red. She moved so hard when her lips peeled off that she was desperate to take in the air.

"Cute......"

Almost at the same time that my natural feelings came out with my mouth.

Goth!!!

He made a blunt noise, and a bitter fist stuck in my skull that didn't know who it was.

"Ouch!!!!

You really said the stars would fly in front of you. I held my head and stuck it at the table, and the swollen old men came up from above, one after the other, like avalanches.

Heavy and dying.

"No kidding! What are you touching?

"This kid just got here today and he's still Ubb! Look at that. It's bright red, poor thing!

"We're all talking gently and gently far-flung so we don't threaten you!

"Beat me up with one shot by the general!

"Who is it, Temei! Don't imitate your new face!