Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

Honey Blossom Anniversary.

It was one of the anniversaries that was born as a day to confirm the connection between people, like bees and flowers meet. I would like to thank my father who works for my mother who is taking care of me every day, and who works with me as a powder for my life, and I would like to rejoice in the bond with my friends who have supported each other so far.

It is unexpectedly important to create a place that loves the union between people and expresses daily gratitude.

It was common sense in the kingdom to give a gift to someone important on the anniversary of the nectar.

There was also the theory that it was an invasion of the culture of the religion of France, but the goddess religion of the former kingdom was also resistant.

The goddess must have thought the same thing, and it was interpreted as such, and the goddess's religion at that time insisted that it was also its own culture.

Whether it is good or bad, the soil for celebrating the anniversary of the nectar in this kingdom was made long ago.

Now, let's do it.

Aside from the foreword, there is a man who was impressed to hear the custom that there is a day to give gifts of gratitude.

― ― It was a hoof.

The day before yesterday.

"--Oh, yes, pasta."

After lightly completing the next meeting and disbanding the process.

Sitting on the sofa, she raised her face softly to the voice hanging over the pasta she was putting her hands together behind her.

Tomorrow, though.

What?

I remembered that tomorrow is Honey Blossom Day, and I know how exciting it is for him because I know a person named Houta well.

Maybe I won't meet you face to face tomorrow.

He glanced at the man sitting on the couch in front of him, and then touched a small box hidden in his little back.

"Look, tomorrow is a honeydew anniversary, right?"

"... oh, that's right."

"Oh, aren't you surprised?"

I twitch my eyebrows.

Why did you say this? I have no intention of expanding the topic to tomorrow's anniversary.

If we can't see each other tomorrow, then we just have to finish the kidnapping.

I'm not interested in anything.

"Oh, that's unexpected." This kind of anniversary is the end of all kinds of business. "

Yeah, I'm sure one of you will.

It is true that it is. Because it's my way of making money.

She nods her arms together and snorts.

"It's not too late to be in a hurry." Of course I'm busy at the scene, but I've done everything I can to make the most of it. That's the role up there, isn't it? "

“You don't mind? Selling Pasta Goods"

"Thank you so much!!!!"

Indeed, there are many family gifts for families with children in the honeydew anniversary project. It's already a mess. When I looked at the stock, the mouth of the pasta became like an omega (corona).

Anyway, if I can sell, I'll throw away my shame. When it became the style of pasta, I cut it apart as being irrelevant. It was divided, but there was no contradiction in what Huta said.

Thinking so, Houta said vaguely when he thought of closing the conversation.

After that.

"... what is it?"

The blurred face is not the same as before.

It's like, as a merchant, you know, "that" pasta.

I felt like I was taking care of an anniversary or something.

"... haa"

Raise your tongue to say you're not stupid.

"If I were to dance to such a thing, I wouldn't be a good duck for business." If you go back to the source, it's only the day that religion decides on its own, and it doesn't matter. "

Is that so?

This time, the eyes were unexpectedly rounded, and Huuta said.

Well then, pasta.

What?

It can be said that it was some kind of surprise.

That's because I pushed it like I wasn't interested.

Can I go to the pasta house tomorrow if you want?

"Eh..."

As usual, Huuta Pomodoro is reflected in the eyes of a speechless pasta.

If you weren't a liar, you wouldn't know what effect it would have when you lied.

Pasta exhales with a small breath, then sits on her cheek stick again.

From the small box on his back, his hands were separated.

"No, I hope you don't have plans."

"... no."

"I see. That's good."

Honey Blossom Anniversary.

It is one of the anniversaries that was born as a day to confirm the connection between people, like bees and flowers meet.

Since the man who was replacing his father disappeared, it was certainly only a business event, as Huuta said.

I don't remember much about last year. However, from what I heard later, I knew that Houta was eager to cook with the princess and the maid.

- I pretended I didn't care, but it was my fault.

I thought it would be the same this year.

The scooped up pasta headed towards the door with the box hidden behind its back.

"Well then... see you tomorrow"

"Ohh!"

Then I closed the door suddenly.

Place a houter with her neck tilted toward an unusual, grown-up girlfriend.

― ― Pasta house.

Ban, the sound of hitting the table hard.

"About!! It would be wrong to try to make it in my house!!"

The royal castle kitchen is busy today.

"That's why!?"

Nothing has been answered.

Before the stunned girl, Chef Huuta took it upon himself to monopolize the pasta kitchen and work to prepare ingredients to decorate today.

Oh my God, I thought you could come today.

"Didn't I tell you!!"

Speaking of which, the girl snorts and tries to leave the kitchen.

It's Honey Blossom Day. A day when you thank someone you care about and send them a business to check on your ties.

I nodded my memory when I asked if I could come, but it wasn't something I could erase.

Still, that's why.

I nodded like an idiot.

Oh, yeah, this one.

"What... what?"

Pong and the ribbon handed over. A puzzled girl handed it to me, a little untidy and thick to tie my hair.

I don't think so, but I gave him a nectar anniversary gift like this for now, and when I lightly despaired that I was going to leave the kitchen, the stupid man said.

"To Randy."

"What!!!"

It certainly looked good if I wrapped it around that stuffed animal's neck.

"Ahh... this is so awful!!"

"What are you so angry about? If I don't have a plan, it would be just fine. I need your help."

"Just in time!? What, that's convenient!?"

”Hmm? Well, I guess so?”

"Ah yes!!"

Ban, knock the bow and the ribbon on the table.

Then, a little lost, the ribbon was collected and the pasta popped out of the kitchen.

"Ah, hey!"

Pasta, which ignored the loud hoofs, ran across Leafy as he walked down the hallway with a snort.

"- Ah? What's wrong with him?"

I let the kitchen peek into my face, and my eyes met.

"... hey, hey, hey, hey. What are you fighting about?"

No, it's a fight.

Leafy frowned slightly as she scratched her cheeks.

Most of the time, these two quarrels are already making a mess of each other.

It is unlikely that only the owl will be taken.

Even if the pasta is the first thing to go, the owls themselves are mostly frustrated and chasing after it.

"...... I did." Oh dear, on the anniversary of the honey blossom. "

"Is that good for you?" I didn't have to go home. "

"It's okay. Leave me alone." I'm going to be a meat roasting party hosted by Arows that brings together some of the militants? “I'm being called by the police”.

"I see.... I see." I was hoping to make it in time. "

Leafy looked strange on the arm in arm.

Freckles scratched Charm Point's cheeks and asked again.

"It was a promise from yesterday, wasn't it? She said that Houta went out of her way to ask for pasta on her nectar anniversary."

Yeah, that's right.

Then why is this happening?

”When I asked you to help me cook, I suddenly got angry... what happened this time?”

"Help me cook...?" Hey, Huta, explain it from the beginning. "

That's where Houta finished his explanation.

Leafy said with a smile.

"You, eat your teeth a bit."

Shuru, it sounds similar to rubbing clothes.

The bears' stuffed animals that are nicely wrapped in ribbons suit upsettingly.

"... are you stupid?"

I'm the one who said it.

I don't think you're interested in hosting this kind of event. - He knows more about himself than I do.

I was filled with joy at the anniversary, and I had a strange expectation that it would be such a "special day".

If it doesn't matter, just lend him one of the kitchens, as he said.

There is no reason to hang out with the world whispering that they need help.

I should have laughed with my nose and put my hands on the continuation of my work.

Even though it is a hotel.

"Really... miserable"

Grumbling, I hugged Randy and pushed him to my chest.

- The sound of knocking.

"Let's go...."

and so on, blurry.

"Ah... pasta. I see." It's not locked, but can I come in? "

……

I'm coming in.

Step into it and look around you to find the opponent.

What you will find immediately is a small back that you will crush if you grip it.

"... sorry"

"... while..."

I don't know what's wrong with it in the first place.

The only thing I can say is that I don't even want to see your face right now.

It was certainly frustrating, but more than half of it was due to the miserable self.

I see an idiot soaring. You should know, but why don't you learn?

Every time my memories overlap, I start to think I'm stupid.

If Honey Blossom Anniversary is a day to show the connection between people, maybe it's a hint that I'm just going to be with this guy and expose more and more idiots.

I even thought about it that way.

Frequent silence.

Not even trying to hide the wind, wondering how to cut it out, was actually lost.

'Cause that's right.

Leafy beat me up and told me to do the exact opposite of what Pasta said yesterday.

But... I was convinced.

I just felt uncomfortable with the pasta yesterday, so I thought it was exactly what I thought it was.

And most of all, if it was bad, it was just a lack of explanation.

"... it's like apologizing in the first place."

Well... I don't think there's enough explanation.

"That's... I guess so." If you wanted to borrow the kitchen, you probably didn't want me to say that from the beginning. ”

That way... that way... At least you're not depressed until you say "this."

But that's all.

When I apologized, I said, "Yes, I do"... and then...

After that, where shall I go with this sinking feeling that there is no place for me to go?

It's wrong to bump into the man in front of you. No one else can.

"I'd like to borrow the kitchen."

Houta said, trying to narrow down his words.

"I wanted to make something with you."

"... what about you?"

"I told you my plans, didn't I?" Oh, did you hear that? If I hadn't even heard that, I wouldn't be able to be beaten anyway..... "

Looking back, it's true.

I remember coming to this house and being asked about my schedule.

"... he said..."

"Ah, well, if you say so, maybe I did." She said she wasn't very interested in it, but... you know, I don't know. You and I had a lot of fun this year, didn't we? "

Considering this year's Honey Blossom Anniversary, it's true.

By this time last year, we were preparing for the first spectacular martial arts tournament.

And when you think about the accumulation of things, there is no doubt that the two of them were different.

"That's why, when I thought of returning it to everyone I took care of, I was too many in the capital."... well, most of the time, you were next to me. "

……

"That's why I thought about it." Well, maybe we should do it together, just in time. This year, I was taken care of by all of you. "

That's why Huuta's eyes are slightly rounded when he says he's in trouble.

She turned around and pulled her mouth shut. While slightly moistening her eyes, she gently removed her gaze.

"...... So why don't you invite me?"

"That's what I was going to do."

"... that..."

There was a lot of silence, and then...

"... I'm sorry."

Yes, it was unusual for me to speak from the pasta side.

Huh?

"I thought you were just here to borrow the kitchen."

"What kind of person pushes people to borrow the kitchen on an anniversary day?"

"...... I wonder what kind of person he really is."

Make it small and stretch.

Indeed, when I look back, I can remember many human faces that I took care of along with Huta.

It is not the face of the two of you as the president of the Chamber of Commerce. That's why it came off completely.

There is no such thing as being ungrateful to those involved as pasta chicks.

I forgot that I didn't.

"Even Pasta-chan is me..."

"I don't want to be explicit."

"I hate it... but it's different from this."

Grrr, I'm getting up with all my strength.

I stretched out a lot and then looked back at Huta.

"... do I not have it?"

Strange. Surprisingly easy to hear, a little surprised myself.

I was mocking myself about what I was worried about giving it to you yesterday.

"There's no such thing, is there?"

”Nnh”

All right, all you get is a cupcake in a paper bag.

It wasn't my favorite shop, but the cupcake seemed to be delicious, and it smelled sweet inside the paper bag.

"I wanted to eat with you when I was taking a break, so I baked it just for you first"

"... that..."

Cook with me for everyone I've taken care of.

We take each other's things at rest.

It's like a family.

--Okay, let's give it to you for a break.

“So, who do we start with?

Lyla-

I can't.

Pasta laughed happily from the bottom of his heart.