Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

The sun is slowly setting and the time to work is imminent.

After I dropped off Aeri and Brother Ujino Yi, I was thinking of one while sitting on both sides with the protection and chappie.

How did you get to that scene and things that came to mind?

What was that alle earlier?

Because you tried to get in the way of Eric's love? No, but I'm not going to be in the way, and I don't want to be in the way in the first place.

It's not such a bad taste.

Impossible, but maybe if Ari recognized (the main character) that Noju was in the way, it would be a game unfolding or something?

But does it really go the way of the game in this world?

I don't think I can make it to such a development at a time when things are uneven and I'm being a playman.

"You can't even watch me talk to Nojuku-san..."

But can't we just talk...?

Kuh. how tough the women's (stomach) world is.

Though I think the maiden heart is cute, it feels like nothing but an impotent gesture from me.

I thought we were talking earlier, but I don't know who knows. There are no specifications for the measures. Looking at the situation, I think it looks like Brother Ujino, but I'm not sure.

I didn't hear it from him, so it's not very good to judge by speculation alone.

But then let's just say I treated all the flowers and queens as usual with this.

Now what happens.

"...... uhh..."

Well, whatever it is, you can't honestly distance yourself from everyone, so maybe you should try to keep up with the usual for a while.

So I'll think about it when something happens that puts me in the position of the bad guy as the game goes.

"Noisy, can I have a word?"

"Uncle?

Respond to voices from the hallway.

It's my uncle's voice.

"Uh, uh, go ahead."

"Oh, I'm sorry, before work"

What can I do for you at this hour?

Work is about to begin, and yet I open the door and lead my uncle to his room.

I hope it came up with Zukazuka, but what?

Check out the room cleaning!!

My gaze, like that, goes to Uncle Zee's hand. For some reason, he didn't have a kimono, a wipe, or a hand wipe, but just a piece of cloth in his hand, red and blue. What the hell do you use it for, such a cloth cut? I'm just curious.

Do you want me to make it with wipes?

"I don't know what to do."

"... what is it"

He puts his hand on his chin while holding a cloth and asks questions that have not even become questions.

No, is that a question addressed to me in the first place?

I feel like I'm asking myself.

Or not many visitors today?

"Mmm..."

……

I've been thinking about it for a while with the cloth cut alternating over my collar.

What are you doing now?

I have really serious eyes wrinkling between my eyebrows.

Is there something so roaring about this behavior?

They even do that silently, and over my head they say, "? It has a lot of".

"Ah,"

Speaking of which.

I'll change the story, but no, my back is one step ahead of my uncle. Therefore my gaze goes to my uncle's head.

I used to expect everyone to know when my uncle was going to bald, but that was my win.

I still have it at all, hairy.

"All right!"

Good luck with the seating, then.

When my uncle, who was roaring, suddenly raised his voice like he was convinced, he immediately left the room intact.

Huh?

"What? Hey, Uncle -? What is it now? -!?

My voice disappears into the air without knowing what it means.

Over my head there's a ton more "?" Mark appears.

I patted my eyes and then glanced sideways as I stopped the movement for a few seconds, and the lights all over Yoshihara town were starting to light up.

Apparently, it's almost time for the night sight.

Looks like it's time for me to get dressed and ready. Not if my uncle is distracted.

Or is it too soon?

Twenty-four hours a day, but sometimes I wonder if it won't be thirty hours or something like junior high school.

Only on holidays.

Well, I can't do it in the first place. I only have two days in a holiday year.

"... Phew"

Now, I decide to take the kimono I will be wearing today from the stand up. I wore a golden butterfly in a dark green area yesterday, so let's say this time the color settled down again in blue?

Kimonos don't come in dozens of shapes like clothes, but when it comes to patterns and colors, it's fun to look at and wear because there's an attraction that Japanese clothes can't really produce.

... Ah, but.

Speaking of which, I've rarely worn red or anything. and try to remember the red cloth cut my uncle had earlier.

The last time I wore a red color, my uncle said, 'It's peach verse!' Once upon a time when I was forced to wear a woman's kimono. Since then, I have been forced to wear it every year, but politely, I have been forced to refuse it every time.

Even during Hanaki Road, the color flavour is not bright when wearing sunflower feathers on long clothes with embroidered gold flowers on the black ground.

Sometimes they wear kimonos according to the customer's taste, but they still don't wear bright colors.

"Nyan."

"Coming already?

A signal that someone is on their way here when protection rings before work. Perhaps now around the warden is trying to inform me of the visitation of the guests.

must get dressed soon.

Hurry up and get dressed.

The Hanaki, such as myself, are not in the basic night sight (sitting in the lattice, waiting for the guests to pick themselves from the outside), but wait for the visitors in their room. I know who will come in advance, so I will prepare for the customer, but I will not do that in the case of a guest other than the familiar one.

Only a familiar guest who Hanaki decides to spend the night with is treated with courtesy. You have to go under the flower queen three times to get the flower queen familiar, and if the flower queen doesn't like it during that time, you pay up front.

In my case, it's out of the question because we can't be together, but there are customers who are familiar with it on the condition that they just show stories and art without being able to do so.

I can only thank all the guests who are swallowing the impossible conditions as such a playman.

Let's take care of it. Yeah.

Here's one more playman situation.

There is no decision as to how many playmen you can buy a day, but in the case of a guy, you can deal with him up to one a day. I don't deal with many people a day.

This is because of the relationship between pregnancy.

In a way, it's like spreading baby seeds externally, so I can't take responsibility here. There is also the hand of contraception, but it is not certain. A female guest is free to have a baby, but there is a great chance that the baby will be thrown away, and the life of the female guest is sometimes endangered, so she can't do it in vain.

So there are days when playmen don't have friends.

"Nojuku Hanaki, it's Haruhi."

"Go ahead."

Haruhi no Winter, one of my familiars.

She has been visiting me regularly for about three months.

"It's been a while. Waiting for you?

"I had a long neck. It's going to reach heaven."

The long red-purple hair is oddly colorful, and the bi-eyed eye that seems to be keen represents his personality as it is.

I heard rumors about me and told me that I tried buying it out of interest, but I am certain that I am not a person of the same line as buying a flower queen out of interest.

"Oh, it's a blue kimono today."

"It's the color of winter."

"Hehe, already. You have a good mouth."

Encourage them to sit on the futon.

"Plum, kite. In Snow Cherry Blossoms."

"Yes."

I am privately woken up today because Umebi will be performing kites and dancing in the sitting area. You can only pull in three times a month in the sitting area, and you can actually only see plum trees in the sitting area once or twice a month because it is something that has been alternated with the autumn water sitting area.

Yeah, yeah, I feel like a class visitor.

I knew our kid was the best, right? I want to say something like that.

Umebi nods at my instructions and starts playing the kite.

"Hey Nojuku-sama, are you getting along with Matsuyo?

"With Matsuyo?

When the music starts, make it a BGM and I and my guests will enjoy the conversation.

"Listen to me, Spring." I promised Nojuku-sama I'd see the flowers next time. Oh, I'm looking forward to it! 'You said so. Really? "

"Oh, you mean the night cherry blossoms you do in the spring. It's a long way off, but Matsuyo was the first to hope for a night cherry blossom with me. It's only been a month, but I was surprised to see if the application had already begun. Who did you hope for in the winter?

"~ Dear Daisy, that's mean!

"I guess so."

"... I think I'll put some restraint on the Matsuyo."

Matsuyo-sama is one of my familiars.

As far as listening to Matsuyo and Winter, apparently they know each other. Or childhood tame? Sometimes we go to each other's houses to see each other, but when we do, let's just talk about guys.

It is an unpleasant place to be.

I can't say much bad about the two of them because these two are friends.

On the day I said, 'Winter, I like you,' Matsuyo said a few days later, 'Do you like winter!?' And he comes to me breathlessly. Speaking of 'I like the Matsuyo', a few days later winter will be 'I like the Matsuyo!? The last time I came, I felt like…' and it was ruthlessly difficult.

Yukou is really a triangular relationship… no, it was an event that I realized once again that it was an unusual place with many square and pentagonal relationships.

I've grown one.

"Master Noisy, you shouldn't lick a woman's jealousy, should you?

"Really?"

"Yeah, I suppose so. It's the eighteenth woman in love to fall in love with an enemy. It's only for the bad girls."

"Not drop a man?

"Women are strange, aren't they? You don't point your own blade at a man. There's a blade on the woman around you that's going to get in the way first."

"You too?

"I am, yeah. Matsuyo has a sense of confrontation. But it's a grand battle with him. That's how I use my blade. So I'm sorry I'm late for this night cherry blossom thing. I can't believe I already applied... I can't lose!

"Are you..."

Winter's eyes sparkle as she grips her fist and stares into tomorrow's sky.

Nothing's super cute, but what is this creature?

and consciousness turns to Winter's cheek, even though she is bored in her heart. This is the time. That.

I hold the shoulders of the winter lady sitting next to me.

"I knew you were a good woman."

Chu,

"Oh, well."

Winter, kissed on her cheeks, shouted with her eyes so round that she put her hands on both cheeks and even here.