Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

Practice Japanese songs today.

My teacher is Brother Ujino.

"Japanese-style songs are the weapon of the words of playmen who grab the hearts of their guests."

This one who speaks gently to forgive.

Brother Ujino Yisama is 20 years old, the flower queen of the Tianjing brothel.

Black eyes on my hair to the point where it hangs on my purple neck, my skin is white and beautiful again.

It's still before I go up to the sitting area, so now I'm spending some time wearing a calm blue dressing.

It seems a little tight with my eyes, but that's not the case.

... No, sometimes I honestly say what I think is Zuba, so maybe it's tight according to who I think.

But the sophistication, the polite care for the guests, and the song chanted by Brother Ujino will not let go of the guests' hearts. If a good man chants a song of superb love, that's all he'll be boneheaded for.

"Is it love songs that are chanted a lot? Do you remember this song you chanted before?

"While it's funny, if it's wet, if it's one of... Mitsuran, if it's yume, I have to offer it."

"What's the reason?

"Oh, I was wondering about him, so did he come to Yume?

If I'd known it was Yume, I wouldn't have let you down... "

"Yeah, you're right. Look, I'll give you candy."

Brother Ujino, who gives me candy every time I get answered.

He's like Obachan in Osaka.

Candy. Candy.

But I remember Obachan on Osaka and all that weird stuff.

What the hell is it that you don't know? It's too mysterious.

"Then next, Orchid, try chanting the love song you remember"

"It's the first time I've ever asked you to look at a lover and dream more."

"What's the reason?

"When I fell asleep, after I saw someone I missed, I began to rely on my dreams that you were thinking of me,"

"Correct. You matched a song with a wild daisy dream, didn't you? Yes, I'll give you some candy."

Sitting next to me and practicing Japanese songs with me is Orchid.

Orchid is seven years old and my two upper bald children.

The appearance is red short hair with red and black eyes. She has a healthy skin tone, but there are slight signs of burns on her right arm visible from the sleeve of her yukata.

I have never heard of the details of the burn trail, but I do not ask because I am not a wacko who would like to know anything about it.

I don't want to know, but the shape of the wound is cute, so sometimes I look at it.

She came into the Tenzuki brothel six months ago than I did, not for the same reason as Autumn Water, but this is how we learn a lot of art together.

By the way, we are all dressed in bald clothes, but when we work, we all move in white tops with black wild bears.

A noodle is a style in which the hem (soot) of a noodle is narrowed in shape.

It is characterized by its proximity to trousers and ease of movement.

Because it is not time now, I am wearing a blue yukata for baldness.

It's a pair of looks with all the vultures.

"What more do you remember?

"Huh? Er, chisel... while squeezing it once in a while, what is even mazuma or manakosa..."

"You... how dare you sing..."

"Oh, my God."

Certainly translated into:

We made a firm commitment, didn't we? We need to squeeze each other's wet sleeves in tears and squeeze that last pine mountain again and again so that the waves never cross, no matter what happens, we have to change our minds. And yet why are you...

If you blame me.

"Hey, no! You always said you liked me. What are you betraying me for!? Ahem? '

say, it is a song betrayed by a lover.

"You're an idiot."

"Ran, shut up"

This is how Orchid Daisy gets a little demeaning.

It's demeaning every day.

... Oh, man, that sounds like a good day.

But I think it's a tundra because it doesn't matter.

"Look, look, both of you. Now look at this collection of Japanese songs and chant the songs you want to give to each other.

That said, Brother Ujino Yisama will hand over a few copies of the first hundred Japanese songs.

By the way, the letters in this world were, as expected, shaped like mites were crawling.

Too masterful to read.

But I understand the language and can speak it, so I can read it immediately except if taught.

As well as writing, of course.

But I don't understand Japanese songs in the compositional and verbal sense, so it's clear what I'm saying if you don't tell me all about them.

"It's important to make your own songs, but first you have to practice by giving them a song that fits the situation."

"Is everything okay?

"Yeah, whatever fits"

I'll scroll through the pages with the pepper and take a look at it.

Brother Ujino Yisama has written a translation for me next to the Japanese song, so it is very easy to understand.

But there are a lot of them, so I thought I'd find them soon, but I can't find them inside.

I wonder what singing suits orchid chrysanthemums in the first place.

Is this tundelle perfect song for a human fulfilled in a collection of Japanese songs lined with these beautiful words?

"Then I'll go from here."

"Yes, then it's from Orchid Chrysanthemum"

Morning!!

I haven't found it yet!

"Sprinkle this flower on your sleeve without a touch of color"

"What do you do?

"I told you, I didn't want to touch you. Meaning."

"This is Orchid!... Noju, you don't have to worry about it."

'Cause you said it would be nice if it fit - and Orchid turns that way by bending his mouth to a letter to.

To translate it in more detail, I said, 'I don't like it, but I got involved. If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't have touched it.'

But I'm not angry about that.

Because I'm an adult. Because I'm an adult!

Yeah, so all I can do is stare.

………

"... what the hell"

Huh.

Did you notice that with my stare, Tundele?

But, well, do you mean companions or friends who say this?

I find it a lot of fun, even if they say stupid things every day and it's just sayin '.

Alive, angry, laughing, crying and surprised.

The people here who painted my world.

Orchid chrysanthemum is one of them.

Thinking like that caught my eye a bit of the perfect Japanese song.

"If you open it, what comes is while you shiver... I'm flattered, I guess it's a rush"

"Oh, that's a good song. I envy Orchid."

When I chant the song, Brother Ujino Yisama laughs gently, rubbing and stroking his head.

Glad. Glad to hear it, but honestly I'm worried that my brothers here are stroking me too hard to be bald.

Orchid had wrinkles between his eyebrows because he didn't seem to know what it meant.

"What?

"Also, I know I can tomorrow, but when I can, I still get a little rusty..., by"

This song sings the morning of dawn, but in my case it is a little linked to my mood when I sleep at night, so I tried chanting aside from the part of dawn at this time.

"Did you chant it to me?"

"Yeah."

"You're an idiot after all."

Even if you say that and disparage me again, as far as orchids with a slightly raised mouth angle are concerned, it's still tundra. I think.

"Ujino, are you there?

"I'm here, come in."

Brother Ujino Yisa replies to the sudden voice.

It was Brother Ribbon and Brother Shimizu who came in.

They are both dressed in a dressing that is not for seating, just like Brother Ujino I, Brother Ribbed I is Zhu and Brother Shimizu I is young grass color.

My brothers and sisters are colorful and never tired of watching.

Brother Ribbon is holding a box in your hand.

Plus, there's some good smell in the pump...

Oh! The crest on that box!!

"My uncle baked all over me, so let's eat together."

"So. Let's take a break."

My uncle buys me an old delicious grilled manju once a month for everyone!!

My favorite bun I baked a little sweet like that mottled white cake with a bit of scorching applied sweet and spicy miso.

"Right. Just now Noju chanted a lovely Japanese song to Orchid, so let's put in a separation and take a short break."

Everyone sits in a circle and puts a box of buns in the middle.

Yeah, it smells good.

We all reach out and grab bamboo skewers together.

Orchid and grabbed bamboo skewers next to the right were worn, but Bun was caught.

I'm stared at, but I don't care.

Hehe. Here you go.

"By the way, what did Noju chant to Orchid?

With the bun cheeky, Brother Ribbon sitting in front of me asked me a question about the song.

"Ugh? If you open it, what comes is shiatsu... I'm so flattered, I think it's rustling... OK."

"What, a love song!?... you don't have any body for orchids. What did Orchid chant to Noju?

Orchid Daisy looks a little reluctant about what she asked.

Oh... that's an anti-daisy song.

"Nah... I sprinkle these flowers on my sleeve for nothing without a touch of color..."

"... you, idiot"

When Brother Ribbon is frightened, he is gently slapped on the shoulder with a ton from next to his left.

It's Brother Shimizu.

That, I'm done eating buns.

You're eating pretty fast, brother Shimizu.

"I'll give you a song from a hundred people to reword."

"Tick it back?

"The orchid song is a tease. Better song for the daisy."

Because I think he's a tundra, such a tundra song isn't even a fart to be honest with.

No, I'm staring.

"So...

I wonder if you could spare me so long for your life. "

"It's a very famous song, isn't it?

My hands, still eating with bamboo skewers, can be grasped with both hands with bamboo skewers in the middle and gazed at.

Ah. Hey, now Brother Shimizu I have miso in your hand!!

"My brother, Miso..."

"Noisy?

"Yes! Um, mi"

"Wouldn't you ask what that means?

Is this about the current song?

But your brother Yi's smile freaks me out too intimidating.

"What is Ami?

"Simply put, it means you want to be with Daisy all the time."

... I dare you, playmen have a lot of natural talent.

"Well, let's have some soup..."

"Noisy, it's always been."

Well, I wouldn't be in business if I didn't tart you.

"Hey stupid bastard!

"Wow,"

Orchid chrysanthemum calls his name as Brother Shimizu Yisa squeezes his hands and smiles at him.

You were sitting next to me for some reason, and you stood and looked down at me, with your hands on your hips... that sounds great.

"Kakutoya no Habuki's servant, the grass servant, the knowing burning thoughts!... I'm coming!!

"Yes, go. Before you do, I'll give you some candy."

If you think you suddenly chanted a Japanese song.

Upon receiving the candy from Brother Ujino Yi, he opened the door and left with the momentum of sound effects.

That leaves one bun on the orchid skewer.

... guffaw.

"Mogmog... it must be now"

"Noju is practicing. If you look at one hundred booklets, you'll see, won't you?

"What did Ran say? Mogmog..."

"Nodaisy doesn't have to know. Well, I think you'll find out sooner or later. I wonder if it's a good idea to finish studying every 100 people today."

"Ha... fresh water, you can't say that."

"I think it's over for me too."

………

Mogmog.

I wonder if you could spare me so long for your life.

I thought I could die to meet you, until I met you. [M] But now that I've met you, I wish I could have lived with you much longer.

Yoshitaka Fujiwara

Excerpt from One Hundred

"Kaku no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki no Habuki"

I like you and I can't help but like you. That's what I want to tell you, but I don't even have the courage to tell you right now.

I guess you have no idea how hot I am.

Fujiwara Minami Asahi

Excerpt from One Hundred