Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

'If you have nowhere to go, do you want to work for me?

That's what they said, and I was picked up by my uncle a month ago.

When I woke up for some reason and realized it, I was surprised to see people sleeping in Kawahara wearing kimonos like a time play.

Oh, what, a festival?

I thought so, but I feel different because the man in the box was there from time to time.

And they're all so taller than me. The discomfort of Kako... I'm the tiny one!!?

If you look at your palms, feet, and stomach, it looks like you're wearing a toddler himself and your kimono is worn out. I don't have a mirror, so I peeked into the water in Kawahara to make sure it didn't fit, and he looked just like I thought. I don't know if I'm going to be a little girl who can't do anything in such a wacky situation... Disappointed.

But I guess.

Speaking of which, who am I? and.

I know that it means Japan, and I remember that there was a car, and there was a decai building. But I don't know who or what kind of person I was.

I think I was grown up because I was in a bad mood for being a little girl. And from what I'm saying about myself, I'm sure the gender was more of a woman. Well, sometimes even a guy has something to say...

I was certain that this world was not the world I was in. Otherwise, I would be a little bit of a thoughtacher in this world with mild amnesia.

Half-flattering like that, you walked pretty well, and there was a sparkling world in front of you at some point.

In a different town where the women are wasting their time, the building next to the road has a lattice, if you look inside... hmm? A man?

Very beautiful men were inside wearing beautiful kimonos.

That? That's hilarious, I know. Oh, I think the woman did that.

I still can't wipe the discomfort.

It's time to get real at night, and the light in this town is getting stronger. I'm tired of walking and my legs hurt. I'm a whorehouse? Girl shop? (I don't know what to say) I decided to crouch around the back of the building and rest.

Then suddenly I miss my heart, and I almost cry. My instincts have been drawn forward before reason because my body is a child, and my eyeballs are getting hot.

"Ugh... heh,"

Zaku.

"What are you doing here?

When the cry was about to leak, I was suddenly called out. Turning to the shocked and voiced, my strict-looking uncle, who grew gray hair in his 50s or so, wrinkles between his eyebrows and looks at this one.

I'm a little scared.

"Are you lost?

I was surprised and I couldn't speak out because my uncle was scared. I could only shake my neck sideways.

"Do you have any parents?

I shake my neck beside my uncle, who also asks questions.

"So... how's it going home?

"Nah... no"

The third time I asked, I finally got a voice.

But it's good to have replied, but what does this guy want?

Then my uncle started chanting to himself like a Buddha in memory of a bump and a deafening soliloquy.

"The abandoner? No, parents... no... but... from '

I don't know what you're talking about. I look up to Kyoton and his uncle.

When he stared at me like that with a tight eye, he smiled nicely.

"All right, that's a good amount."

"Hey, you. If you have nowhere to go, do you want to work for me?

I didn't know where to go, what this world was all about, and I couldn't have found a choice but to take the hand that extended to me.