Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

March 1st.

Today at the beginning of the month, I prepare for the vultures who will be sold to the brothel tomorrow and the second day.

We should not be the only ones pessimistic about those vultures, though they pale to say 'they are coming for sale'.

I'll give you a warm welcome like a family.

"This is... this way."

Anyway, if it's new, it's the first time I've seen full care of the vulture, so I get a little nervous and my stomach squeezes, but I don't have time to throw up a nayonayo weak noise, so I'll just get to work.

prep. That would make you wonder what to prepare, but it's not that difficult. Prepare one of my earned money for the sitting area first. Then, three pieces of wild garments for younger children, usually worn when working, are taken out of the total garment (a tank containing work clothes and kimonos to be supplied from the side of the brothel), and the futon is also taken out of the futon room and brought into the room where the vulture is scheduled to enter. By the way, I don't need kites, trio lines, fans, etc. yet because I have my own things after they are newly built. You can borrow for the time being.

"Brother Yi, what will you do with this futon?"

"Thanks Umeki. Uh... take that to Mutsuki's room."

"I'm going too! Brother Yi, what's this?

"Yayoi also helps. May I ask you to come to your room?

The gentle light of spring tips descends on the earth and in the sky, and although there is no genuine warmth yet, the sun brightens up this room without electricity.

Thankful light, but I could see the dust dancing extra prominently because I was putting all sorts of things in and out to prepare. Because of that dust again, he coughed up with a geese, and when it was terrible, he said, 'Blah!' and makes me sneeze like a jerk.

It's hard to be seen with regrettable eyes by everyone around you.

I always clean every morning. Why, house dust?

In all that dust, the newcomers were trying their best to help me. They are all more lively than they were at the time of the audition, but don't they like the audition so much?

... but you are, aren't you? It's more fun to do this with everyone than with archaeology, isn't it?

Archaeology is to shine itself, so to speak, in 'trials', and lovers are encouraged all four or six times. I don't like it or dislike it, but I was just trying to figure out if I was going to lose to everyone else to be a man and a geisha. Well, I ended up being a flower queen.

"Then I'll go"

"Yeah, thank you"

Two of the newcomers leave the room with their luggage.

Nothing like this. I can do it on my own with half a day of preparation, but the other new-built kids, including Umebi, said they could help me, so I had a sweet hand in the words.

Besides, it's fun doing it with you.

"Noju, we've got a little noju for the sitting area. Take this to the bead parlor room, okay?

"Oh, thank you Autumn Water. Then this futon will be with you..."

"Okay.... there's a crate and stuff, but don't fall."

Then Autumn Water left the room in charge of the futon and the wild. He's helping me out after lunch, too.

"Good morning, Noisy."

Good morning, brother.

Brother Ujino, who passed in front of the room, said hello to me, so I immediately return it. Still a good smile.

"Good morning, Nodaisy."

Good morning, Brother Shimizu.

"Oh, no, no, no."

Good morning, Brother Ribbon.

"Good morning, Nodaisy."

Good morning, Wind.

Everyone is busy because the brothers and sisters will have new vultures and new constructions. The butterflies and inside the brothel have been noisy since the morning.

I reply to the voices that I can call myself every time I pass in front of the room one after another...

That's all I've been told, too.

That's a lot to think about in an attempt to rethink your attitude. Yes, the result of thinking through it.

"Back to normal"

I came to the idea.

Even if I say that I will return to normal, I will of course have less contact with Erie than before.

I don't want you to think this guy's coming back. In a painful and unbearable mood, I thought desperately of drowning and scratching in a swamp of drowning.

If someone is going to give me an answer to this question, I would love to get rid of that person right now, but naturally there is no such person.

Suspicious around the wind...

And well, that would be the place to talk about recent developments. Nothing else has changed on a daily basis.

No, but isn't there anything?

Because...

"I left it. Don't you have anything to carry anymore?

"Thanks Autumn Water, you're early"

Akimizu, who came back with a futon, stands with one arm leaning against his armpit.

Morning.

The elite is not Dada.

"Hmm? Whose is it? Here."

I admire my early work from the bottom of my heart.

Then he crouched in on the spot to see if there was anything underfoot.

"What's going on?

"That's a book. Do you recognize him?

Something he is holding in one hand that is causing him to flinch.

Close your eyes and take a good look, it was a small, brown booklet. I've never written anything in a booklet like that in my palm, and I don't remember having it as some kind of teaching material, so I know for sure it's not my thing.

"Tiny..."

Autumn water comes to me.

You had fallen all the way down the hallway, walking and putting the dust of the booklet in pieces with your hands.

"It's not mine. Doesn't it say his name or something?

"Oh, hey. Back there... Umeki..., Umeki's. This."

He shows me the back cover of the booklet in his hand.

And on the cover of that booklet, it says' daily spelling 'vertically, and in short, it turns out that this is Plum Tree's diary.

I'm sure he even put it in his nostalgia, but it can be assumed that he fell with some kind of clap in the middle of helping.

"Diary. Does Autumn Water write?

"I'm writing for once."

"Ugh.... but I think I'll keep a proper diary of autumn water in character."

"You've written it too."

"I can't because I see you becoming a three-day boy. Absolutely not"

First of all, I don't remember thinking about keeping a diary. I'm almost 100% confident that I won't be able to write every day, and if it's archaic, I'm sure it won't last long.

I think this is already a matter of character.

If you want to divide it easily into groups that write diaries and groups that don't, the writing group includes Brother Ujino, Brother Shimizu, Brother Akimizu, Brother Chu, Brother Zhuhe, and the non-writing group includes Brother Ribbon, Brother Orchid, Me, and Brother Shimizu, Around Sama.

An awesome member of the group who doesn't write anything.

It's a clump of roughness.

"I'll have to give it back to you when I get back. Let's keep it on the shelf."

"No, it's a corner, so let's see. Contents"

"What?"

Autumn water with a long, mean face, perky and lightly paged. I can recommend him to act against humanity like that.

Wow... he sucks.

Sneezing like when I had abdominal pain and throwing a scornful gaze at my face, my nose snarls when I say, "What is it?"

Ugh.

"Cute, don't you want to see what our apprentice really means?"

"Not at all."

Even when you look at my ruthless face, you say that.

Master Elite was a total scumbag.

Customer, look, this is who he is. It's Akan's if you're fooled. No matter how good your face is.

"Anyway, I'll keep this."

I took the diary from Autumn Water's hand.

When I grabbed the diary to take it, Autumn Water resisted and I couldn't let it go, but when I gave up, I pulled him all at once the moment he was alarmed at me for loosing the power of the shaker.

Alarm kills the battle.

"You're serious in a weird place, you."

"What the hell is that? It's a rebellion. It's going to be bad. No, Mother won't admit it."

"Who, you"

She is the mother who manages to stop her son from trying to go down the defective path during the period of rebellion.

If I was so stuck with half the joke, I lowered my brow butt boringly and was openly dismayed.

No, no, I'm disappointed in you.

Let's look at people's diaries. There's a lot of insanity.

What if it says something about black history that I don't want to be seen, or a secret that I want to keep inside me?

Besides, if Umeki finds out he was seen by someone who knew it well, he could end up stuffing and suffering.

'Cause at least that's what I'm confident will happen if I get hit.

"Couple comics?

I hear such a voice from the opening of my mouth.

I turned around with my eyes together, and there was Brother Shimizu, who held a futon and took the street through the hallway in front of the room.

If I hadn't misheard it, I feel it was called under a very disgraceful combination name now.

"Please don't, brother."

He reacts immediately to that voice, approaching the problem speaker as Autumn Water waves his ears and hands sideways.

Oh, my God, I don't even like it.

Why didn't you confess, but you felt like you were being framed?

"Wait a minute!

After him he went as close as he could, and I laid my hands on my hips with an unfaithful look on my face and stood in front of my brother.

Slightly one gaze stabs him from the side.

"I'm not a couple, I'm not even a comic genius, brother."

"Really?"

Couscous, and his throat rings and he laughs.

Ku. I meant to say it seriously, but I can't deny how it feels to be poured into the water. Now I'm in the mood of a white twirl who didn't get caught with chopsticks and fell into a bucket.

How dare you drop me, human! Remember that!

I'm sure they must be in such a negative mood.

"Oh, what the hell. Doesn't that sound fun? Can I mix it up too?"

"I'll tell you what, ribbing is the slowest way to get ready every time. Conscious?"

Is your thoughts getting sloppy?

And if he had returned it to me, now Brother Ribbon Yisama came skipping down the hallway, wiggling a wipe bag.

If your brother Yi speaks to us like that with envy as the three of us speak, we can throw a word from the side that will cut it off.

Yes. Brother Shimizu's gaze instantly switched his smiling face to his true face is Blizzard.

"Who do you think is always helping you?"

Put your arms together and sigh against Brother Ribbon Yi. Like a parent.

"It's a wild daisy or something."

"I really want you to stop."

I don't like it at all, and then added that I wrinkled between my eyebrows and narrowed my eyes even more.

Every time Brother Ribbon stays up all night? He tells me a story that preaches to his own contemporaries (almost) who are optimistic and behind the Great Demon King, whether he is absorbing the hardships of the wind with me that accompany him.

Seriously, thank you.

"Mr. Shimizu, I'll carry that futon too!

As we clap in our hearts, the voices of energetic and adorable women echo in the hallway. As if we had finished the song with the conductor's signal, we reacted to that voice and stopped the sound of the conversation.

Turn around and you'll see a cherry blossom color that's friendly to your sight.

Yes, it's not like anything has changed.

"Morning, Aili. I'll take this myself. If I could, could I have a wind or a ribbon, please?

"Yes, sir"

"Morning, Eric. Well, I'll just go to Umebi's. I'll go to my favorite plum tree as soon as possible! Thank you for your help with Autumn Water, and I'll do the rest with the Plum Trees, so please help Ai Li and Fung. Farewell, gentlemen!"

"Huh?"

Autumn water that tells me to roll my mouth half open and blink repeatedly. I just want to finger and laugh at that face, but I don't care how it looks. I just grabbed the booklet Autumn Water had and stepped down the old corridor, which was tired but well polished, and I walked out.

It was Ai Li who came to speak to Brother Shimizu.

Oh, wasn't working downstairs off-limits here upstairs? You'd think, but that thing was amended a few days ago.

The same was true when transporting my screen to my room, but the situation is pretty tight that I can't do it without a playman doing the downwork I have to do upstairs. People who work downstairs also leaked 'if it wasn't off-limits...' because they're really right.

My uncle had something to rethink, too. "I know what Shimizu and the others are trying to say, but I don't have to get around to work." He bumped into me in the dining room from time to time, and when I happened to hear that, I thought half jokingly that the restraining order would be lifted soon... a week ago.

Then three days later, as expected, my uncle told everyone, "I've decided to lift the restraining order."

Then what do I do?

My buddy Hanaki told me that the previous one was better, and Brother Ujino Yisama ate a weeping drop in mid-last month. No matter how cute I am and how much I want to save everyone (including Aili) at the same time, I get distracted when I get there.

So I thought.

If I want to save you, I don't care what you think anymore from around me… I wonder if I should do everything I can to make Ai Li and everyone happy in the spirit that I don't mind being hated.

I still don't know who Aili likes, but I'm just saying it depends on the allowance or whatever because he says he's someone from Hanaki.

"Wait, wild daisies. I want to put the futon down too, so I'll come with you."

If I only turned my neck back to the voice I could hang, I could see Brother Shimizu coming after me with a gentle smile.

Oh, it's refreshing... not... but, yes, you're here, brother!

And I thought... and looked back, and the look on Eric's face was getting tough again, like one day.

It's a pain in the ass! It's a pain in the ass!

Who the hell do you like?!

At times like this,

"Oh, but Umekis, you might come back to your room soon enough. I knew I would wait in my room. Then please be careful not to fall, Brother Shimizu."

Now I look back at each body, and I say that with my hands up pissy that I don't have a booklet.

When I said that in a way that made me feel foolish so that I could not find out the delusion, my brother Yi raised his cheek ridiculously.

"Hehe, you say. But it's not as good as wild chrysanthemum."

Besides disparaged. It's terrible, brother.

But see how it goes. I'll be relieved for a moment. Though it may go the way the game is, I'm glad to have another normal conversation like this.

Then again, and turning each other's backs, I went to my room, and my brother Yi advanced to the bald room.

But why were you so admired?

Even when I talked to Brother Ujino, I was admired, and even when I successfully avoided Brother Shimizu, I was admired, even when I tried to be able to interact with everyone.

I wonder if anyone in the flower queen, not everyone in the flower queen, likes it. No, no, no. That's the thing about boulders...

Back to the room, naturally, there was still Autumn Water and Ribbed Brother Yisa/Aeri in front of the door, which had not been a minute or two since we left.

Brother Ribbon looks strange when he looks at me when he comes back. Although the customer had a dripping eyebrow at first, the eyebrows were raised, making her eyes drip even more.

"What? Don't you forget?

"No, I thought I'd get ready while waiting for the Umebi in my room. Everyone in the new building helped me, so it's going to be over soon. Or Autumn Water, or Erie, or your brothers, or Wind, or help that fool."

"Right. Go, Aili."

"Yes, Autumn Water."

Akimizu and Aeri try to get everything together and leave the room behind. Seeing it, I was in the middle of the hallway, sliding aside from getting in the way.

But at a different moment, Ari grabs my arm.

Oh, what!?

"Nojuku-san. Can't we talk a little bit when this is over?

"Huh..."

"Nyah, Nyah! (d)"

I thought she'd talked to me like that, and the protection that was chappy and gobbly in the corner of the room suddenly starts making a scene. When I looked back at the abnormal voice, I was grinding my fingernails with a shovel.

What are you doing?

Though it will tear you apart!

"Koshi!

"Nee."

"Hey, I'm sorry, Eric. Oh, wait a minute."

When he scolds me away from Aili, who talked to me, he next knocks down and tramples down the kimonos and tools that are piled around there. Besides, isn't that enough, he's sowing charcoal on his forefoot that's next to the fire bowl.

Oh, my God, I prepared the corner beautifully.

If they do this, why don't they start all over again? Even though it's done to some extent, the difficulty is blistering even though I left each and every tool and thing separated properly. Since the scratch is also scratched, I have to ask my uncle to replace it.

I have work to do, so I need to clean it up.

"Ah, already! - Okay, I got you"

After a while, is the protection rampant and tired? I get caught in my hand very hard. I got it, and I felt a fright through my anger at a cat with a big stretch in my arm, like I said.

What the hell are you thinking?

"Eric, I'm so sorry. I've got more work to do, so why don't we do it again?

"... Yes"

When I replied to the conversation earlier, he recognized the neck vertically of the one with the wrinkles between his brows. I'm sorry.

But on the inside, I have a good excuse and I'm horrified. I was anxious that something would happen and I wanted to avoid being alone with Eric as much as possible.

So I guess I usually scold the protection for doing such a bad thing, but I don't really get mad at myself because I also feel grateful for it.

"I knew I'd help you, Noju. This is tough, isn't it?

"Don't worry, Autumn Water and the others will help you elsewhere."

"But"

"It's good, it's good."

Push Aeri and Autumn Water's back away from the room. As far as I'm concerned, I was filled with desire for you to leave here as soon as possible.

"Ha..."

"No-ju, don't you have something to hide from us?"

"Huh."

If the two of you leave completely, all that's left is Brother Ribbon, me and the pathetic wreckage in the room.

When I am letting happiness escape from my mouth to such a state, Brother Ribbon Yisa leans her neck with her hands on my head. The long coral earrings peeking from between the green hair of my brother Yi shook in chatter.

"No, sir. No, sir."

"I don't know... I know that something in you blew me out. You look bright, too. I'm having a nice breakfast."

"... is it that easy to understand?

Hide your face with both hands and peek at Brother Ribbon Yisama from the gap between your fingers. It's also troubling in a way to be seen that far.

Brother Ribbon, you don't seem to be looking around. You look around well. I couldn't take a bath with everyone because Brother Ribbon noticed the growth of my woman's part.

I don't know what happened to Brother Zhu He Yi, but I saw him dating Brother Zhu He Yi's sober stuff in Brother Ribbed Yi's room a year ago after work. I have yet to tell anyone about that night when Brother Zhu He Yisama was crying at Brother Ripple Yisama and rubbing her back.

I take good care of it, I guess.

"Say something."

"Yes!"

"Oh, just reply is good, just reply"