Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

I've been having problems lately.

"Gekogeko"

The frog has been roaring in the morning.

"Gaiko gaiko geko geko geko"

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"Geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko"

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"Geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko geeko gay!!!!

Shut up!!

Shut up!!

What, you still can't find a good female.

and a half-eyed look at the frog in the garden.

I say the reason the frog sounds is a roar for courtship, a voice that raises other Oshe's sense of territory.

It's the breeding season.

The green ones that have been on that garden stone for a week are ringing all the way over there. That doesn't mean it's ringing without rest.

I don't know if you're healthy or stupid, but that frog doesn't move all the way from there.

Absolutely, it's a big mistake if you think a cute little girl is coming over just to ring, that's the frog there. I have to act from myself for a second.

If you call yourself handsome among the frogs, I know.

"Geko."

I'm not jealous.

If it's time for daytime archery, I'm not in this room, so I can't hear you, but I'm annoyed when I wake up in the morning or when I come back here in the evening, it's bound to ring.

But... when I say it's over, I mean, they find me and they say they're choking with a female. It kind of makes me feel complicated either way, to a frog opponent.

Staring at the lonely guy who's single, I say.

"We'll find a good guy soon."

"Geko"

Do you understand?

... No, no. Wait, I missed the point.

My problem is not that the frogs are screaming annoyingly. It's more serious than that. You can live in this Japan if you care about all the green stuff that's making a lot of noise.

It's not a frog.

My troubles.

Without knowing that the seeds of my troubles will not grow, I'm sure they will continue gradually. No, it may be trace, but it will get bigger.

As long as I live.

In the morning, if you look down on your face as you change from single to long clothes, it's the meat around your chest that entered your eyes. I was sweet bracketing high that it had meat that was only a little ~ but not muscular. I'm 10 so I'm still fine ~. It was sweeter than golden sugar.

I mean, it's already started to develop.

No, but maybe I don't grow any more and I'm lactating (Hinno), and I don't really have to worry about it.

Though I think…, I am going to implement today the proposal that I was initially thinking of as a measure.

"Uncle, give me the salad!!

"What?"

And at breakfast, all of a sudden, I said, 'Sarashi, no!!' That's what I said, my uncle, who gave me a dumb voice.

My measures are, yes. Wrap the salad around your chest.

If you dare to strangle it, strangle it, strangle it up, you'll be able to slow it down a bit.

I hope you don't get me wrong, but it's not a wack that doesn't like breasts, it's just getting in the way when you work.

"Oh, Mm. You have a chest, but, uh... no. Um."

".................. ahh. Wait a minute."

My uncle stood from his breakfast table and disappeared towards the warm curtain.

... a well-guessed man is nice. Good man, really.

After a while, my uncle came back.

White cloth is grasped in the hand.... Ooh.

"Is this good?

"Yes, sir! Thank you."

Then hurry up.

Gui,

Grr... Grr...

"... Um, uncle"

"What?"

Gui...

"Um, the..."

"What?"

"Oh, my God! Right. I was hoping you could get it off the cloth..."

A salad that seems to be pulling away for some reason but doesn't come to me.

The cause is that this tough pussy's hand won't let go by grasping it forcefully as it shivers in a pull.

... What are you doing with this guy?

I'm saying something with one hand covering my eyes and lying flat.

I'd like you to take that hand off the cloth as soon as possible. Give it to me.

"Grandpa."

"... what"

"- Ah! It's Mr. Noshi!!

"What!?

There are gaps!!

"? Hey - Bye... Ah"

"Thank you for the salad!

Mr. Noshi and his uncle's wife.

I know about your wife, but I've never seen her. Even though I said that I live in my uncle's house, his wife has never shown up before me as a playman, of course, bald, and seems to be trying not to intentionally let my uncle out. Why is that? When I heard about it, I was told that it was not a good idea to make a face like that.

No, no. "Order!! If my uncle used to say something like that, I'd know. Why are you so serious right now?

But thanks to you, I was able to deceive you.

Thank you, Mr. Noshi I haven't seen yet.

"... every day, at the time of the audition, you can wear it anywhere at any time, except for the bath. I need to get used to it."

My uncle, who got hit, was somewhere depressed.

... No way, but you're not against salading or anything, are you?

If that's the case, that's a crazy story.

"It's okay!

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He was an uncle who couldn't pull anything anymore because he had been training as a flower queen for five years.

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"Gekogeko"

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He's still here.

Can't you find it yet?

"Geko"

I see.

Well, marriage seems tough, doesn't it?

Is there a tough frog world too?

After the archery is over and I take a bath, it is routine for me to talk to this frog from the edge.

I only say 'gekogeko' when I talk to a frog, but I don't feel like I can talk to him for some reason.

If I said something like that, around the wind, I'd say, "That head, is it okay" or something, smile and you're going to gong smack me in the head.

... Wow, the wind in my imagination seems to be slightly fun and scary.

And I don't know if I'm going to sleep anymore.

Good night, Chappie.

"Geko."

Ooh.

You understand whose name Chappie is. Chappie.