Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

It's classical day.

We were taught a hell of a story as well as by our uncle.

"It's impossible to steal the guy you like!!

"Orchid, be quiet."

Orchid chrysanthemum screams and my uncle notices me.

You may wonder what he's talking about because of his tits, but I want to scream like that right now.

An unchanging day being upbringing as usual in the usual line. On a beautiful day, a bright day shoots through the lattice window, and the cherry trees on the edge change to green with a blue incense.

My uncle told me on such a refreshing afternoon that it was written in peacetime.

"Uncle. It doesn't have to be this."

"Yeah, yeah."

I quietly protest to my uncle like I'm tired of autumn water and wind.

"No, this is it. It's like a little lesson."

Grandpa with a laugh but a serious face.

It's classical stories like this that my uncle taught me.

The story of one man and woman in peacetime status.

One beautiful man was suffering from a missed emotion.

I can never give up, although I was shaken perfectly by that miserable woman who told me my thoughts.

The man wanted to free himself from this painful thought somehow, and came up with something.

"Oh, why don't you just look at this?

When I saw the dirty things of someone I liked, I knew I would never wake up feeling in love and burn myself in love.

And one night.

The woman snuck into the mansion and forced herself to take it from the girl.

When I got home, I opened it quickly.

"What a good incense to be!!

This is surprising.

What the man imagined was that filth that stinks. I thought it was that filth that would disillusion me, but drifting out of the box was a very good incense object.

As a matter of fact, a woman who understood a man's obsession burned incense in a box in anticipation of this happening and switched the contents to something similar.

It was the result of my actions that I thought I could not stand to see my array in boulders no matter how much I disliked men.

But because of this, men will miss the woman more and more, and as a result, they will have their heads troubled by the pain of love again.

And the affliction fell upon the sickness, and he died, which he gave.

How boring it would be for this to happen. Men and women, sinful.

Talk about it.

"I mean, you know, there are things like this, so I'm talking about men not being allowed into women."

When my uncle turned his gaze to forgive us, he lowered his hips, which he had always stood, and began to talk to the little one in line with our gaze.

And once you look back at the sun, which is already in a low position, you see us again, elbowing on your Walrus knee, checking with a cheek wand.

We get our backs pinched for some reason.

Hey, I don't know, this. That's weird nervousness.

"You guys will be playmen. The business partner is a woman, sometimes she likes it. But love in this world is hell. When you get serious about one woman, you have to nail her heart and paralyze her to do business. I've seen so many of them go crazy."

"But no one can tie you to your heart no matter how cautious you say it. There's nothing I can do about it."

"We can't let it go until it's 35. Well, it would be a different story if they had a personal story."

"I'm not telling anyone not to like it. I can't help but like it. But you have to stop burning yourself to death, because if you live, one day you'll have something good to do."

Saying that all at once, my uncle stroked the heads of each of us.

Now I recognize that this is the world to say so again. Too many heavenly moon brothers and sisters forgot too bright.

Have my brothers and sisters ever been in love? Ten brother-in-law I'm 32 years old, I don't think it's funny to be in love once.

If you think so, you won't have a choice but to get a gut in the back of your mind.

"I'm not in love with customers!!

Orchid Chrysanthemum, who was quietly listening, suddenly grips his fist and forcefully theorizes.

Where the hell does that confidence come from?

"Orchid Daisy sounds all the way, I'm sure. Danger. Danger."

"What the hell, Wind! What the hell do you know about me!!

Oh man, the wind that makes my hands and fired me full like I said was obviously rubbing the orchid daisies.

Orchid is really an Autumn Water and Wind toy, isn't it?

"Well, wild daisies are women. I don't know, I need to talk to you about what's going to happen... but hey, you guys, I'm done for the day. Go back to your room. Stay with the daisies."

When everyone went back to the room with that voice, my uncle sat on his knees before me as I sat down.

"Nojuku, if it's good for you, why don't you start the season at 20 and study at my place?"

"You know. I don't have kids, but I do have daughters. You're like I couldn't pull you in.

I was suddenly advised to change jobs for some reason.

"Looks like it would be okay to have you as a woman. Whoa... no, I think if I could make money for five years with the best geisha, I could pay for all the meals and kimonos I've ever had. I didn't originally owe you anything. Besides, one day the limit will come.... What do you say?

"Oh, well... the"

"Well, we're still ahead of us. I don't know if I'd talk to you like this at 7, but think about it. Well, I could cook for Heavenly Moon."

"... Yes"

I don't understand what your uncle is thinking. In other words, the first thing I said was coming in different stages, and I was very anxious.

I was told and realized that now I was just as good as a meal eater. Even when it comes to work, I'm not doing anything serious, mainly with the help of my brothers and sisters.

Right... make 5 years...

But to say that you will be the lord is to say that you will be in a position to sell everyone.

Will I be able to do that?

"I can't -!!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

All of a sudden Autumn Water raises its voice to me screaming.

Excuse me.

But I've been thinking about it ever since, but I'm exhausted with one more word of this.

"I can't. Yeah."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

At night, the four of us are sleeping side by side in a futon. I am the deepest lattice window, next to the wind, next to the autumn water, and next to the orchid. Orchid chrysanthemum is the furthest away here, but it's not that I dislike it. Orchid's just loud when he's close.

I don't think you want me to tell you right now.

The moon you can see through the plaid window closest to me like that is so beautiful, today is a full moon. I stare asleep, wondering if the ravioli is caked.

Oh, sure, that moon pattern doesn't have to look caked either... but what do we do? You got hungry watching. The moon is starting to look like a dough, it's no longer filled with rice cakes.

"Hey,"

When I'm suddenly being attacked by hunger, Orchid makes a voice that doesn't know who he's talking to.

It's the most remote but clear voice.

Representative Yakama Shirai.

"The four of us, we'll go on a journey at the start of the year."

"Journey?"

The wind listens back.

Whether you were half-affected by today's story or anxious, Orchid has suggested that you make the journey.

It's a trip, it's a trip. It's sudden again.

Too many 'sudden' things today. Shall I call it a day all of a sudden?

"Leave Yoshihara and see the world."

"Together?

"All together."