"Child Care Consultation Center Futa Kun"

"Again, thank you for your help."

"Oh, no, I had fun too."

One day.

The cool season is also under the real heat and strong sunshine.

Fouta and Wind were visiting a mansion.

The garden has a well-maintained flower bed and a reasonably large lawn.

Unfortunately, there aren't any visitors to the birds' drinking area in this heat.

I think we should at least shift it a little more to the shade, but it's troublesome because we have to deal with an uninvited beast.

Besides, it's a big window to gaze at a garden like that.

The view from the dining room was the same as usual - but it was better to watch than to look.

"Ouch...."

There was a bucket on the lawn.

It's bigger than a barrel. That's the size of the lid even though it's still lying inside.

Moreover, the plenty of water poured in was cold, providing a pleasant bathing environment even under this cool seasonal sky.

A girl soaked in plenty of water looks up at the sky, moaning. When he flies his grudging gaze into the sun, his strength turns his back on him. But this is not a loss.

"Beauty, it's your sister."

A puffy, relentless splash hits the face of a girl soaked up to her shoulders.

Another girl came into the same barrel.

In a running shirt and a two-piece swimsuit like a miniskirt, she slipped into the girl's side with joy.

"... even if you don't tell me that kind of confirmation, what?

"Nothing. I have very bad eye contact."

"There's plenty to take care of."

Looking at the troubled girl, the girl lifts her face up again into the sky.

Her outfit is a top and bottom swimsuit close to her underwear. It is as red as its own hair color and hides only the chest and waist. The ruffles on it are cute and everything seems to be a new product.

Inspired by Eilon B. Smiles' combat attire, she seems to be trying to innovate in the country's sluggish swimsuits, such as those that Luli is wearing now.

I am not ashamed of the slightly more exposed skin, but I can feel the coolness straight away - above all, it is better if my body doesn't get heavy.

Even though I placed an order to make a swimsuit in a costume like Iroon, I would like to say something about why the pasta specifications have been completed.

She was forced to make a painful decision that it might indeed be an ant in the sense of promoting fashion.

"- Hey, this is a boulder. It's embarrassing."

"Be more grand. You won't be able to see me anyway."

"It's not bad!?

And another voice.

Another girl, who seems to have taken a long time to change her clothes, stepped into the barrel in the same way as she played around with her short green hair.

Still, it seems a little fun because of the heat.

She wears the same green swimsuit as pasta.

"And this is a tight chest."

"What about it?"

Behind the face of the increasingly intense pasta, Reef was pulling the cloth to adjust the bust.

It is true that, unlike pasta, she has a feminine roundness.

Surprisingly, it was a fine girl who was growing up quite a bit. Unlike someone else.

"Beat, sister, what about Ruli?

"I don't know, it's like that. I just ordered two just to try it out. If you want, buy it when it becomes a product."

"... I don't buy pasta goods."

"What is it?"

The garden was a mess.

When Reef soaked in water exhaled a breath as if she had settled down.

That's funny.

"Yeah, well. It's a little poisonous in the eyes."

"Ruli?

"Idiot."

Futa wonders what she's going to look at a seven-year-old girl.

Luli is in Luli and has been enjoying water play with a happy smile for the first time in a long time. It's annoying to give a little pasta, but it still looks happy.

"For some reason, it seems that Luli has already overcome the pasta that he was so bad at."

"... I wonder if I can overcome it."

"Mr. Wind?

With a kind of blurry wind voice, Futa blinked her eyes.

His eyes stared at the garden with a troubled face, and he looked at Ruli as if he was having fun.

"No, I wonder what that is."

"Mr. Wind?

I don't know Ruli lately.

"Mr. Wind?

Exhale and look up at the hot sky.

"How old are you?"

"Did you get a fever?

It is an unexpectedly stubborn lid.

"I don't know, Ruri-chan, what's wrong again? Did you wake up to a recent epidemic? What I often hear is that it makes it impossible for my father to follow."

"No... so to speak."

Put your hands on your chin as you think.

"I began to reverse fashion."

"Reverse tension"

With distant eyes on him, Futa thinks a little.

I certainly had an idea when I was told.

Reverse tension to fashion. Speaking of fashion,

I want to sink all over again.

The fake girl scattering the curse in the bucket.

……

The fake girl, whose eyes met with Futa, who was pulling the corner of her mouth, raised her feet like a fool with a provocative smile.

The bare feet seem soft to the fingertips, and this is poisonous to the eyes again.

"What are you looking at?"

"Don't look at me like that."

"Eh, what, are you looking at Ruli? Pervert"

"No, no, no, no, no. Don't grab my shoulder, Mr. Wind!

I don't even know how people feel, that's fine.

"If men get to eat, there's still a chance."

"You don't think that's what motivates you to concert?"

"I'm not going to do it... what are you worried about?

"What? What's worrying about? I don't know what that means."

Apart from the pasta, which was completely in better mood in this heat, Huta ignored her and returned to the conversation with Wind because she felt that the flag color was somewhat bad. This is not a loss.

"--That is, the backlash against pasta."

"Well, that's the thing. Even my recently made friends rub it well."

"That's a tough story... Ruri-chan still doesn't like it?

"Hmm...."

Futa was also familiar with Luli's overreaction to Pasta.

When I took Luli, I heard the story, and above all, I heard the story of "Why did it happen?" from the mouth of pasta.

I remember the pasta that was shrinking with Randy in my arms.

But I don't know.

Looking ahead, Luli's smile seemed to be quite enjoyable.

"I'm the only one who feels that Luli misses pasta when she does it with that recoil?

"That... might be true."

Beat, I hate oneechan.

Luli, who was supposed to have said that, is also interested in water play with her.

Pasta looks like it's just depressing, but Ruli still looks happy.

A sight I could not imagine a year ago.

"Indeed, as a close associate of the Olba Chamber of Commerce, we may no longer have a relationship. I mean, I'm definitely responsible for one part of it."

When will I look back?

Back then, when Pasta abandoned Beatrice's name.

"But just because the reason is gone, I'm glad those two and Mr. Wind aren't cut off. It would have been the best thing if we had been friends from the beginning... but now it's okay."

"That's right..."

Nothing, pasta isn't proper and powerful.

Some people may hate even naive and cute girls.

Human beings are vast and have different tastes and thoughts. I don't know what it's like to make a fool of pasta, but it's also something I can't help it.

Well, even if Pasta didn't like it.

Instead, isn't it that much to worry about Ruli who misses Beat Oneechan?

That's what I think.

"I wish I could do something about rubbing my friends."

Hahaha, that's right.

Wind laughs refreshingly when asked to do so.

Futa also laughed and glanced at the girls in the bath.

Looking at Ruli, she shook her hand with a smile that seemed fun.

A flowery smile that will tickle you if you look back.

Is that look influenced by Corona? She had a face that resembled the smile she often made happy.

So relax and exhale.

Fouta asks to reassure the wind.

Luli-chan

"What's up?

"Beat, do you like oneechan?

"I hate it!!!

It was a very good smile.