Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

"The wind!

Through the laundry area, the wind pulls my arm straight ahead. I realized when I had already gone inside the brothel that it would make no sense if you passed there because I was on the way to laundry earlier.

Oh, each other. I can't complain if they say so.

"The wind!

Calling his name to stop him from moving, he stomps his own foot on the floor and complains without saying that he will not go any further.

I also pulled my arm as far as I could to turn the target in this direction.

"The wind..."

……

Yet the wind stopped moving but never turned this way. I look forward, not up, not down, not even silent, not responding to my voice.

But if you don't cut it out of me, I don't think we'll be able to move on, so I'll just circle through my thoughts.

To parable my present state of mind, I feel how to cross a delicate bridge of vitreous glass with a 10 cm heel…

If you cross the wrong way, the parin and vitreous can be crushed.

"Sorry. I'm not that smart, I don't know well... What was that?

I will choose the words carefully and ask them once, but there is no reaction.

Ignore it. Ignore it?

"Why are you doing this to Eric?"

"Nothing."

If you give me Aili's name, I'll take a nasty attitude just because I don't want to talk to her.

But if you were to ask, it must be now.

I used to be thrown at the wind by words that seemed to know me in the game, but maybe the feeling boils down.

"Um... so you know what a game is?

I asked straight.

"Eh, say I can connect to the TV too, or maybe even the little Daes can... Oh, but if you know 'The Dreaming Man Hanaki', you don't need to ask me this question. How long have you known..."

"What?"

If you think it wasn't the question you were expecting, and you made a loose voice between them, the wind turns to this direction. When I saw it, there was more separation between my eyebrows and my eyebrows than usual. It is a dumb face.

Or it's my fault we talked too much at once.

"Whoa, what?

"Eh."

"I don't know. Sometimes you say strange things, like wild chrysanthemums."

I tilted my neck as if I could even see something weird.

"Whoa, you're like each other!

What, am I crazy? Is that funny?!?

I say that back with a screaming momentum because I'm getting something muddled by his rhetoric.

I'm definitely like, 'Hey, are you okay with your head?' I heard a sub audio.

Absolutely heard it.

"Then why?"

"I've always regretted something."

If you don't know the game, then why?

The doubt was just soliciting and if the words spoke, the next reply came back much more honestly than just now.

I have no idea what that means.

"Regret, what?

"Then I ask you too, why is Noju avoiding us and Aili?

……

Now I'll be silent.

"Look, it's each other."

He looked at me like that and glanced at me with a nigga and a mean face.

Ku, I'm angry.

"That sucks. That's fried enough," he said.

"Whatever you say."

"I haven't solved anything after all."

Pursuing doesn't necessarily solve things and lead them to full circle. Just as you say you don't sneak up on a god you don't touch, there's no such thing as an extra disaster if you don't even get involved... is that what they're saying? I can't figure it out.

The wind didn't say anything more, but I'm pretty sure he knows something.

That's a lot to ask. I don't even think I need to hear it now, including what he said today and what he has said and done so far.

……

……

Still, I can't force myself to listen and pressure him because he doesn't seem to want to speak from the bottom of his heart. He's been distracting himself from me for a long time, and he looks like he might have some problems with the way he sees it but he's about to cry a little.

As I thought before, this is a big sharehouse, so to speak. A place where what you call a relationship spreads innumerably and gets tangled up in a mess around the yarn.

I still haven't been able to say that I am Shino, and the other person shouldn't listen to me.

"You lost your daisy on the way to your bald opponent, too."

As I push the awkward space, the wind tells me the story.

And there I finally got my eye.

"And the wind?

He had calmer eyes than I thought. Sometimes it's because of the drooling eyes, but it's like laughing softly and loosely, those eyes.

He looked like he was going to cry with his eyebrows hanging, so I was wondering if he had eyes that contained a lot of worries or dead fish eyes.

A little more soothing to the eye than I had imagined.

We have to get back.

"Right. But I thought you had dead fish eyes."

"What's that story?"

The hand that was grasping his arm as he spoke was released, and instead he held his hand and pressed his back.

As it were, me and the wind would walk down the corridor again without anyone.

"I'm sorry about that. Why are you holding hands?"

Ask a question with his face facing straight up because he is tall next door. It would have been easier to see if you'd stayed away a little longer.

Even if it's a good idea to exchange words, you can't stick around like this. I'm trying to stretch my fingers out and let go, but I'm not leaving at all because I get gripped with all my google force. And it hurts a little. I sighed that the situation was the same as it was a few minutes ago.

I wouldn't run away without holding hands, and I could go back to my room alone in the first place.

Yeah, but you're really tall.

It's been expensive for a long time, but maybe there's Brother Shimizu and Brother Ujino.

"Because I don't want to regret it"

He did not look at me again and answered with a forward look.

No, so what.

But the conversation was forced to end, and I was sent back to my room.

Welcome back, brother!

"I'm home. Sorry I'm late."

"It would be nice if things got cute soon."

"Ugh, yabba"

Importantly, I completely forgot this one.