Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

After that, Mr. Sakura silently stayed next to me all the time, but I had no choice but to go back to the whorehouse because I had to get the floater to paint.

I mean, I'm sitting alone rotting behind a crate like no other. The legs held in with both arms are tightly closed, and the appearance of the lower lip with the neck nodded and slightly half-eyed is not significantly different from that of the little one being scolded and peeled by his parents from the edge. But I don't think there are any cute shards for not being a little girl.

Exactly a very unpopular adult.

"Oh, there he is. Noju."

"To?"

As soon as I got there, I heard that voice from over my head.

It was sudden, so I turn my face towards those who spoke reflexively despite the fact that I was running away from Orchid. There's no point in hiding at all.

"What's wrong?"

If I had noticed my faults at the same time as I replied, and had a subtle bitter face with my mouth open, at the end of my gaze I could see Brother Shimizu Yisa elbowing in the crate, cheeksticking her right hand and looking at me sitting on the ground from the top. He wore the same blunt long clothes he saw on the edge, but his hair had a ponytail style named Knot One. Foreigners thought of a good word. Something that is certainly shaped as close to the horse's tail as well.

Because his face was tilted forward to peek down, his neck muscles were taunted with hair tips that were as sharp as harsh and silk thread.

I wonder what makes you feel rougher than when you're not tied up.

No, no, no, more than that, why is my brother here?

"If you stay here, the bad guys will take you. It's time to go back."

'Come on,' he says to me with his left hand, and he doesn't even look like a bad guy trying to kidnap a little kid. But my brother Yisa is not a real bad person, and I'm a little relieved by Ningro's gentle narrative.

Although I'm very curious as to why you found out where I am for now and what business you were looking for me on. Orchid was looking for me, too, but does that have anything to do with it?

"That's right. I'm running a little from Aili right now. Will you keep me hidden?

"To, escape...?

Brother Shimizu sits there with his knees in his arms as he walks to the back of the crate and next to me.

Oh, you're sitting!? Here!? It's dirty, my ass.

I took the blue hand wipe out of my sleeve because I thought my kimono shouldn't be dirty when I sat in such a flat position, but the hand was held in my brother's hand and he shook his head.

If you don't need it, I can't help it, so I decide to put the hand wipe back on my sleeve with the isoisoiso. Then, in an attempt to distance himself from his neighbor, he lifted his hips slightly from his sitting shape and slowly moved his legs aside.

Or what do you mean you're running away from Eric... I can't see the story.

I'm concerned.

I'm very concerned.

My brother Yi laughed like he was coughing when he saw me like that.

"I'm not wearing feathers, so you tell me what's wrong. When I said I lent it to Noju, I said I'd lend mine."

"Oh, is that it"

"I don't have any trouble wearing raw hatred, but I don't have to ask why. I tried to find it first because it was a no-go, no-go room momentum."

"You should borrow it normally."

"Because you are many times more important. I didn't think they'd say anything."

No, no, no, no.

I have trouble with all the people who don't listen to people.

"Um... brother, please don't worry about me. I'm terrible, ignoring everyone, avoiding, lying, caring, all about me."

Place a limp hand on the slightly hotter neck muscle and convey your gaze desperately in an awkward language from your brother Yisan. It doesn't exist enough for you to say that, and I want you to let it go. Ridiculous.

Hooray if my will is conveyed that I don't want this to be okay.

Though I think so and see how they react at the edge of my eye,... dude.

Why are you smiling all the time?

Can you change your complexion a little bit?

"So! Hmm, mugg..."

My brother Yi puts his hand in my mouth, desperately trying to talk to me about the way it is.

"It's up to me to decide if it's terrible. Not you."

That's what they said in a blameworthy voice.

Serious eyes were smiling. Hit and change from earlier, and the wrapping air sharpens. I got a little freaked out about the way it was going, and I let my eyes kick around trying to change the subject and think about finding something, but I stayed silent because I didn't have the nerve to teach my brother Yi or the stupid courage to make jokes. The gaze that was causing me to get lost also stops naturally in the big hands of my brother Yisama, who is at the mouth.

Because it's definitely easier to feel comfortable than looking at your face.

And when he saw the hand that was in his mouth, he said to me, "Turn around," in a small voice.

Yes... I wouldn't even go to the wax I wouldn't see if you told me, so it's time to align my gaze with my brother's face, but I can't hate my eyes. It would be critical to see and even mouth. If I looked above that, I was afraid I'd be bonded.

They can hear you exhale when you are unhappy that you are not looking at each other. Before I could hear it, I could see that I definitely sighed because I was looking at my brother's mouth in the current way.

"People who want to be nice will decide for themselves, and it will be my freedom to care"

He closes his eyes and lifts his hair up in one room, and he mouths it softly. It's me poking at the flowing tricks as if touching something important, but I also try to get back on my feet in a few seconds and avoid falling back to the side to distance myself from my brother Yisa...

The worrisome expression changed, hoisting a single eyebrow to an unfaithful, rotten face.

"You won't get flushed!

"Ha... he's a terrible kid. People are listening."

Jesus Christ... but like I said, I drop my shoulders in such a deliberate tone of play.

Plus, he was recognized as someone who wouldn't listen to people. Plain regret.

Sora each other!

"Fresh water! Where are you?

As I pointed my frigid eyes at my brother Yisama, I heard Aili's voice slightly in the wind and from afar.

Now, I'm convinced you were really being chased.

"Noisy!"

Orchid's voice reaches his ear again, too. Same direction I've heard Aili's voice.

What is it, what is it today?

You're all running away from something today.

How long have you been looking for me?

I can't help it anymore, let me give you a break and leave. Just listen to what I have to ask, and then you can go home.

"Noisy, give me a hand"

"Lend?"

When I was ready to embark on my own, I said so and my brother Yisa offered me her hand.

"Put your hand over my hand"

"? Yes"

Put it on a palm wider than mine as they say, and a slender long finger will wrap my whole hand around it to seal the motion

What the hell.

"Shall we go back to the brothel together so the two of us won't find us?"

Blink the eye lid with a sippa. Noju looks up at the man next door.

Nuancely of words, I mean, let's go back = let's run. I wonder.

"But I'll see you in the brothel anyway, and instead of leaving here and now, we'd better take our time off and leave for each other later..."

"But we'll see each other in the brothel anyway, so we don't have to see each other right now."

"Oh, yes."

Affirms with instant answer.

I know you think he's weak, but your brother's face was unwelcome at this time. The corner of his mouth looked like he was laughing and saying, but his eyes weren't laughing at all and his true eyes wouldn't be true. Don't you hate seeing me so much right now?

I was the one Aili was looking for, and I was also the one Shimizu Brother Yisa was looking for, and now Aili is looking for Shimizu Brother Yisa, er, eh.

I mean, what's the situation?

"Let's go.... Yes, yes, think you'll die if you leave."

"Are you serious!?

It's just like dying if Ai Li saw this state privately, isn't it? Here, strangely convinced in yourself.

In the meantime, I'm going to get in the mood and run home to the whorehouse.