"Zen, how's the rookie doing?

When she went to Zen, the gardener manager, Zen said with a tight face.

"This is Master Callis. Yeah, I'm pretty busy, but I have a lot of nerve."

"That was good. I was just wondering what I'd do if I could make it sound so easy."

"Fucking dickheads..."

Zen said to Orange, who abominably said that, after lightly hitting him in the head with one shot.

"I told you to fix that tone. The fool."

"You won't have a hard time fixing it that easy."

"You're a total... stubborn guy."

I laughed at the funny conversation before I heard.

"Zen. I ask frankly, is orange going to be available by your retirement?

"... I was wondering if there was a problem."

"Are you retiring, jizzy are you retiring!?

"Oh. You didn't say?

That's what Zen said, turning away.

"Not right away. At least I'm gonna take care of you till you're alone."

"It's a pretty nice old age to retire and live with a couple of grandchildren. I'll be honestly jealous."

"Master Callis would be happy to have a wife and a daughter."

"Sort of."

I would certainly be happy to have both of you. Laurie feels lonely when she thinks she's going to go to her daughter-in-law sooner or later, but I still want her to be happy. I don't know if that person is like Sellew. What choice did Master Selew make the other day when the new flag stood and how Laurier would take it? In some cases, there may be a development to turn that girl into a sidekick, but it doesn't change the complexity. I don't deny Harlem anything, but you don't quite like it when you think your own daughter is going to be a Harlem personnel.

Well, if Laurier's happy, that's fine. If Laurier and I were to dissolve our engagement and get engaged to that girl, that would be a big review of Master Selieu. Based on Laurier's reaction, it doesn't seem to me that I have much feelings for Master Sellew at the moment, and how does Master Sellew change his pale love heart? Well, even if it's a future story, you can't be alarmed.

"Anyway, do your best to be alone. Orange-kun."

"Please don't..."

"Yeah, yeah. Well fixed."

I could see Zen's fist bone reflexively, so it would be a good decision to reword it. I knew this type would be quicker to teach your body. That's how he saw the orange, then saw the new flowers he planted, and then headed to Sasha. I knew I needed flowers when I met someone I liked.