Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

It came again this year. This day.

Shall I call it a peachy nightmare with the smell of pink flowers and sweet sweets?

"Noisy!!

Early in the morning he was woken up with a voice that sounded like a cow's ringing brain. There was a lot of commotion, but I'm not lucky that I didn't get enough sleep. I slept around 3: 00 yesterday.

If I was woken up in Osama's wild voice in the early morning, I don't think that would force me to sit down.

"What is it already..."

What the... and I rubbed my eyes with my arm and opened the room's jaws with my elbow, and as you can imagine, it was my uncle standing in the hallway. I wouldn't be surprised because I could imagine.

But the harshness that stung my eyes in the morning caused wrinkles between my eyebrows.

"What? It."

And somehow he's got a bright red kimono in his hand, and he looks at this one and he's a nigga.

Thread cut teeth, according to those who say, the canine teeth peeking out of my lips are dazzling and glowing, and I'm pretty sure that deepened the wrinkles between my brows more.

I think he's just a suspicious man already. Will someone come if I scream out loud? Well, I wouldn't do that.

I only have a bad feeling about it, so if I try to close it gently, it won't close because I got pinched in the foot. Besides, when it came to my uncle's face at the time, I didn't mean to hate him.

It's not the same as fun.

Anyway, let's just say it was something driven by the urge to wave a major player and punch him.

"Stop wasting resistance."

A phrase that I hear well in detective drama releases to me.

It's a really unconvincing word to say that you didn't kill people, that you have guns, that you don't steal and run away with legendary thieves.

I regret that I should have closed it at the expense of my uncle's legs.

"Look, look, it's a red kimono."

"Chi, stay away from me! I'm a playboy and I won't wear any women's kimonos for the rest of my life!

A bullfighting cow would have jumped away, but I'm a human being. I'm neither excited nor interested in red.

Bang! and opened his momentum and I ran out the hallway with a dash. Running away but winning.

While I was running, the new kid said good morning, I thought he told me, so I said hello out of breath and I said, "Whoa! Morning," he said, as a voice rang from the cow chasing him from behind, speeding up his legs even faster.

Bald child has been running curious about what the hell is going on, but I want to sit down and tell you that this is not such a fun thing.

"Please don't come!

"Give up!"

The offensive battle between me and my uncle is becoming a sight that can be described as an annual routine event.

You haven't given up on anything since that peach verse, and you want to dress like you do every year.

I used to say, "No matter who sees it," so I just wore it to show people how good it is, and I want to raise my voice to say that I didn't wear it to show people. I mean, in the past, I exalted myself.

My day, which has just begun, is not yet likely to end.

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"Please don't follow me to the dining room!

Build a bad house for your uncle in front while silently eating mountain vegetable udon.

The breakfast was slower than usual because of Uncle Uruzu, so Gayagaya and the dining room were overflowing with people and busy, and it had been a long time since I had been eating in a space with many people.

Of course, Hanaki and the others are eating breakfast and lunch, so they will meet each other face-to-face.

Aili works in the cooking area the same way, so I wonder what it is... And I felt depressed.

"My brother, this is delicious."

"Then I'll give you this pickle"

"Yay!

Wazumi, who came to the dining room with me, is eating so loose his face to Funyahunya that his cheeky pickles are about to fall off.

Oh, come on. What is this? There's an angel next door.

My heart's arrow has stabbed so much blood out of my chest that I make a contribution after being stuffed and tormented.

I want Miss Caba's sister to like me, but I don't have to resemble my uncle who asked for Domperi for it.

"Ha-no-daisy"

"Oh, there you go."

I've tried to talk to everyone lightly since then, but I'm still scared.

Especially in the dining room where she is.

Brother Ripple Yisama is dining with Brother Zhu He Yisama and Brother Shimizu Yisama, and the wind that has revealed those profound words is sipping udon with Autumn Water.

He's a swallowing bastard.

"I've been worried about you this year, haven't I? I don't know if it's blue or red."

"It's not in the right direction to worry!

Stick your finger in pointing at your opponent with a bish.

The target is very far off. I can't believe it's blue or red...... Hmm? Blue or red...

Could it be that blue and red cloth cut that I had when you came to my room before. I was thinking about something with it on my collar, but could it have been for this?

There's no way you can be happy because you've succeeded in deciphering that mysterious action. As you open your mouth and solidify, you ignore my statement brilliantly and say it with a crusty smile.

"Noshi wants to wear it."

"Huh!?

What did you just say?

Noshi, did I say?

When I said Nosei, I definitely felt that was my uncle's wife.

"Ma'am, right?

"Who else is there, fool or you?"

I'd say this one's an idiot.

Why would someone who had never even met my uncle when he was at his house want to dress me?

"Oh, you know, I've never seen it before? Or you don't want him to come, you don't want him to see you."

It is a ridiculous story, no matter what you think, to pom out a wife who has said so much about "order - if - kanba" and not let her come to the whorehouse side and hide it, every peach verse.

"So you should come to this indoor with me."

"You said you couldn't come and go!?

Looks like she also addressed the kimono to Aeri as usual, wearing a lovely kimono in peach and dining for everyone today. Looks like the waitress at the store.

If I look at her like that and send an indiscreet glance at the oyster stretching under her nose, I've been nibbling and flirting at her.

Damn, what the hell is this Osama?

I don't trust you very easily from what happened when I became a flower queen. Liar uncle.

"Look at that. Aili is wearing it properly."

"Aili is good. But I'm only a man, that's fine."

"Kuck, I'm so sad to be so stubborn."

I suppress picking my eyeballs with my thumb and index finger and send a cold glance to Jizzy, who performs a frigid crying act. Looking at me staring at Jitri and myself with the chopsticks added to my mouth, my uncle elbowed to his knee wearing a Walrus and put a cheek wand on it.

I want to say something back to my uncle, who sees the hole empty enough, but when I speak up, I think that the same conversation may start again. Danger. Danger.

But I look around.

Even though that happened yesterday, it's strange that we're all the same. Dinner as usual, public speaking, laughing, going to bed... They are more pleasant than usual.

I wonder if that means I won't have it if I care about it all the time. I got caught, and it's natural that I can't help but care forever. You can't switch between blades and blades.

Thank you, Brother Shimizu? I'd also like to say that I can't grasp the timing inside.

Uh... thank you for your help yesterday?

Isn't that amazing, brother?

All right, Admiral! Like what?

Uh-huh, I looked at my brother Yisama at all costs while sipping Todon, and he had a brilliant eye there.

Wow, and if I'm hearty despite what I've seen, I'm winked at meditating on one eye.

"Boo."

Unexpectedly, buffoo, I threw up Todon.

I heard the words from behind, but I couldn't be satisfied with the evil because it was making me feel bad. Remember, redhead.

Don't slap your painful chest and let it breathe back, putting chopsticks over your chin.

Phew... and calm down, my uncle, who had sidelined my dumb whole life like that, opened his mouth yesterday that was... blocked.

"Did you sleep? properly."

"I slept. Tired."

"Oh, I'm glad I'm having a thick nerve. Good."

Figure Thick nerves are superfluous.

"That bastard, now he was trying to move his forefinger to a woman, not a man. Looks like he was checking the girls' shop outside Yoshihara in advance."

"No, well, that's normal, right?"

"It's weird only for bastards. I'm on it. What the hell was the change in mood? But the truth is, it was my lack of attention that put you in contact for a moment, I'm sorry. I didn't know the guy trying to run to a woman could see you..."

"Excuse me, I'm dressed as a man for once. Hello."

"It was a good story to make a scene. Fuck that fat, fat habit. It's funny that I'm going straight to your room. If this were the case, I wouldn't mind using it, so I should have said it from the beginning. Hey."

"It's fine. Nothing. It's not like he was stabbed with a blade."

Though I was about to get stabbed.

"And by saying,"

"I want you to at least wear this kimono to apologize"

"Do you know what an apology means?"

Absolutely misses the point of apology.

"I'm not going to apologize, I don't need to apologize in the first place, I'm not going to wear a shaker in the first place"

"You can try it on. It doesn't matter if it suits you."

I wonder if I should revisit the habit of sticking my neck in people's stories.

Where did you hear that coming from, what a hassle to turn back so that it was ridiculous to answer the question.

"Then Orchid should try it on. It doesn't matter if it suits you."

I want to stick chopsticks in the nostrils of orchid chrysanthemums that I hate. You can do whatever you want with the dojo around.

I rarely had breakfast with those two today, and I think I saw them when I came to eat the baldness and rice that was attached to me.

Though I may have mislooked because I didn't look very carefully.

"You didn't say anything creepy!

"It's not creepy!

I say it back without looking back.

If you say so, we'll have a conversation in the middle of the dining room. The surrounding eyes were only hearty and warm, which made me feel even more itchy.

"Yes, you are, wild chrysanthemum. Try on your kimono."

"If you show us how cute you look, we'll give you a big one. Hooray."

"Look, look, shut up and obey your uncle?

"You just have to take him now."

Everyone thinks they're other people and says whatever they want.

I would ask you not to stir up so much. Doesn't it kind of turn out to be a flow I have to wear? Don't. I would never do that.

Besides, I don't want you to do anything that stands out in the dining room. Please.

I felt like I had stretched out a little if I had chopsticks of the unpleasant udon. It is sad even though I wanted it to be delicious. It is most regrettable today to have missed the most delicious time, although it won't taste bad when it stretches out.

It has not been three hours since I woke up even though I said it was the best of the day.

"Please leave me alone..."

My uncle, who was silently watching the exchange, slowly approaches me.

"That's settled."

Hands on your right shoulder.

I would have just put it down lightly if I tried it in person, but it felt twice as heavy to me now.

Get away from me, Oyaji.

Don't touch it.

"Um, uncle."

"What's up? Aili."

Aili slaps her uncle on the shoulder and speaks up.

It was something I thought I was catering for, so my uncle and I jumped a little shoulder on her when she suddenly spoke out.

"May I help you, too?

"You?

"Yes, definitely."

Aili's gonna help me dress up, right?

Ko... how do I perceive this?

Favorable? Or.

I was stunned because you thought you hated me a little, no.

'Cause you think you want to dress the person you hate normally?

I don't think so.

Because if that Nagahama was told to help me dress as a friend of my own, I'd be confident I'd never help.

I don't want to go aside like it.

"That's good, isn't it, Nojuku-san?"

That "no gi" sleeping phrase.

Maybe you remembered a little something from before. Maybe that made my bias against me a little ridiculous.

It's just a prediction, though.

I guess I interpreted it too conveniently.

But then it's convenient to say that Aili can help. It's not in front of the brothers and sisters or the autumn waters, and I'm sure I can hear it more aggressively than usual.

But I am worried that something will happen again.

There are still events with all of Hanaki, and so...

Hmm?

Events?

Events, speaking of which, surely there must have been something for the protagonist to dress as a playgirl.

And to the peach verse.

Although the main character, who usually wears only black overalls, is blamed on his uncle and everyone to start wearing playgirl kimonos that are popular among women, this resembled the sight of the time ruthlessly well.

My position with me has changed, and if the kimono is not a shaker, it will remain so.

But I don't think it's a very good sight to think ethically and wear a playgirl costume in front of a playman, but if they tell me it's such an event, the player will have to honestly take it. Even now, you didn't have to force yourself to create an event, I don't know.

The sights are similar, I know, but Aili is usually a cute kimono, and she doesn't dress like a playgirl.

Is this still different from that event just because it's similar?

I can't help but find a causal link to the world of games.

"Bye,"

"Aili needs to stay here. I'm sorry that I lost all this luxury."

Together, then, if I tried to reply, Brother Shimizu raised his voice from afar. Aili, who was looking at me, turns to her brother Yi.

"Yes, they do."

"Oh, I'll leave you to the old man."

A rice cook shakes a toy next to his face to his brother Yi's words and hitchhikes.

"I'm showing you the way a woman looks the prettiest. Let me help you, too."

"Nodaisy doesn't have to do anything to be beautiful."

I was praised for taking it, but I didn't respond.

Or I couldn't react.

Please, let someone handle this situation.

It's bad for the heart.

Why are you talking to your brother Yi and Erie about being with the Autumn Water guys, and on my own initiative?

"Then it will be settled"

Turn in the opposite direction from your uncle, then turn your face against the side.

Cold sweat came out.

"What is it"

My uncle laughs with 'muffled' and his mouth as nymphomaniac as a cat in that word of mine that grumbled to crush the bitter bug. It's an unclean laugh to make.

But after a silent sigh of sighing at the answer you don't have to ask. I was taken to my room with my hands tied with strings, as if I were a prisoner.

Follow Aili on the side.

"Looking forward to it"

A pleasant smile stabs me in the eye.

So far or normal.