The Girl Who Spits Up Jewels (WN)

It was the smell that first reached the senses, knocking through the door that the youth had opened for me.

There was a tank in the store, a bird basket, and a cage containing rabbits and mice. I just thought it was only dealing with mammals because only dogs and cats could tell from the outside, but apparently it's not. Crewe's unknown creatures, such as birds of various sizes and glittering fish, lizards stretching their chisels and tongues, and strange fish stuffs crawling underwater even though they have hands and feet, are housed in their respective dwellings.

And the smell that comes from them, even say 'the smell of the beast'? "Sputnik Jewellery Store (No)" was unique, and it drifted all over the store, causing Crewe to snap his nose. and

"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't think so."

They stopped looking at it. He frowned and said sorry.

"It's an animal shop, so it's really, kind of"

"Yes, no, not like that"

He waves hastily and denies it.

I just thought it was different, and I never liked it. Number one, if you're going to say that, how much worse on the nose is the drunk Sputnik on Gudang. When I told him so, he raised his voice and laughed.

"There are certain kinds of social men who drink alcohol at work. Not much to say..."

"You're late, doghouse!

Mixed with a lot of animal ringing, there was a voice of a young child.

Follow the clerk's gaze at him and turn to you. Then there's one boy who's about the same age as Krew or a few years younger than that, and one girl who's still about that age.

Earlier rough voices probably belonged to this boy. However,

"No?

"Ah," The Dog Shop "is my nickname. I don't specialize in dogs, but I don't do pet shops, so they call me that. By the way, my sister's a clerk with me, and that's the 'cat shop'. I look like a dog and my sister looks like a cat. I'm not sure which way it looks."

She laughs, feeling weak. But somewhere that way of laughing resembled a golden dog sleeping swallowing in the cage behind him, and I felt like I somehow understood why.

"So those kids are the ones who came to 'help' just like you. Animal lovers come here sometimes."

Turn the tip of your hand to the front. When I followed it and turned my gaze to the children again, I looked at the girl.

Girl with beautiful blonde hair, looks happy. When she saw that Crewe had turned her interest in them, she stopped by here early. Surprised by the momentum, he unwittingly makes a full smile when he holds Krew's right hand firmly behind him. Crewe thought she was a sun-like child, combined with a dazzling look and hair color.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Anna. Stay close! I wanted to talk to you once."

"Uh, Anna? … is a pleasure to meet you. It's Crewe."

As I say, look for something to hide, something to escape from. We usually take refuge behind Sputnik, but we're not together today anyway. But every net and cage was not enough for Crewe to hide himself, and the young man next door was impeccable in size, but lacked some credibility.

To Krew wandering around wondering what's going on, but Anna keeps saying with all the momentum that it has nothing to do with that.

"Yeah, I know. You always use it with Mr. Sputnik. Oh, that's Luanne. I live in the neighborhood too, but you don't have to remember this one, it's just annoying anyway."

"N! You're a jerk!

The boy Luann yells at her with all the momentum of biting, telling her to flatter her shoulders and make a little fool of herself.

But maybe his. That's the usual thing, no way Anna moves where she's been told. When she let go of Crewe's hand, she laughed with her nose, heh.

"I didn't just tell you the truth, I was crazy."

"This..."

Luanne clenches her fist to Anna's words. The two of us talk gradually fever. Dog stores don't try to pinch their mouths just laughing like trouble. Should I stop, and Krew is watching the trend as he becomes clear, he said.

Suddenly, there was a voice that broke in there.

"Yes, yes, the fight is over"

At the same time it emerged from the back that one woman hung an apron with the same pattern as the dog shop. He holds a lot in both arms and a bag that he can just hold out.

"We're all hungry, so please feed us first. Luanne's on this, on the parrot there. Anna's a golden retriever. Your brother is there chameleon, lizard and wooperlooper. I'll give it to you next time I'm done. Yes, hurry!"

When she hands the bait dishes and bags to each of them quickly, she pounds the bread, her hands. Using it as a signal of initiation, the three men ran to the animals they had been commanded.

"Well, and"

Put your empty hands on your hips and vomit your words like a sigh.

Turning her neck and making sure that each of the three had started working correctly, she looked at Crewe again and bowed her head small.

"Nice to meet you. I wonder if your brother told you, it's a 'cat shop'. I'm a clerk here."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Crewe. Um, oh, I'm here to help."

"Yeah, thank you"

Based on the nickname you named, she's probably the sister of that dog shop. Hair that fell on the shoulder, the color was certainly the same red as the dog shop, not so much because of habit. If you ask me, the mouth and eyes are slightly similar. The look you make is different from your brother like a lazy dog, your sister looks more pleasant, but I'm sure those places are the difference between what everyone calls a 'dog' and a 'cat'.

"Thank you for coming to help. I wonder if Crewe could ask for this."

She offered one remaining bait dish on her left hand, before Crewe. Inside, there's like a small crack of boiled chicken.

Crewe received it with both hands and nodded loudly.

"Yes. Er..."

"Please to this child."

Sooner said than done, she turned her heel back and walked to the case by the window. One of the many lined cases was opened and taken out was the child of black ash. - Crewe always sees it, it was that kitten. I was supported in the neck root and butt by the cat shop's hand. It is eventually lowered to the floor. When the cat lifted her neck and looked around a little, Nyaa, rang out and then walked out.

Turn once, but get back on your feet. That's how he was blinded by the adorability of walking so hard with his little body, the cat shop inadvertently placed his hand on Crewe's shoulder.

"Look, give him some rice"

"Oh, oh, uh, yes"

Krew rushes into the spot to advise the cat store, "It's rice," he says, placing a plate on the floor.

The kitten seemed to immediately realize who she was, though she had put it down. When he moves his short limbs chocolate and comes to the plate without hesitation, he sniffs his nose closer and smells it. Then he gained momentum and stuck his face in the plate.

"Delicious?"

No reply. It's like eating in a hurry while dirty around your mouth, and it's like saying, "No body while you're responding". Is this rice so delicious?

Crewe looked up at the cathouse looking at the kitten as well as he did.

"Um, what is this rice made of?"

"To the sardines of chicken, add the paste of white fish and mix. I can eat humans, but it tastes thin, so I might not be able to add salt."

"Is this made by a cat shop?"

"Yeah. I basically make the food for the animals in the store.... Look, there, we don't have time to fight! If it's over, next, next! Anna did this to the rabbit there, and Luang to the Chihuahua!

When the cathouse found the two people who had begun to stare at each other again, they came out of the back room with some new plates and gave them to them. I was not lost in the way it moved, and I felt that the cat store was probably used to it. For the treatment of animals, for the treatment of children.

That's when Anna turned around. When she meets Crewe, she laughs with her tongue out small, holding the bait dish together with her hands. I was pissed off, but that's the kind of grin I said. The crew also blew out unexpectedly on that glimmering look.

But the cat store also noticed. A cat shop just back from the back room gently poked Anna in the head. "It hurts," she passes next to Anna, who protests with pleasure, and when she comes back to Crewe, she clasps her shoulders like a shrug.

"Damn it, those kids are gonna fight right away."

"Anna and Luann are not close, are they?"

"I don't think so either. Isn't he a fight friend?

We're hanging out, my friend. - I don't understand the very narrow crew of friendship, I lean my neck. Speaking of which, Sputnik often has a verbal fight with a familiar police officer, but is that a friend of mine too? Crewe still doesn't know what a relationship is. The cathouse raised her voice and laughed at her as she frowned.

"It's okay, Crewe's still coming. It takes time to figure out how to deal with other people."

It also doesn't swallow the meaning well, and, ha, nods vaguely. But the cat store didn't get angry, just grinned. Sitting on the spot following his knees, he strokes the head and back of a kitten who is feeding so hard as to make a picture-chewing noise.

Then what the cat store said was what Crewe didn't expect.

"Whatever. Krewe, you seem to really like me, and I was hoping to let you play once before they picked me up, so good for you."

"Huh?"

To the sudden proclamation, Crewe lost his word. To be taken away, is.

There was no subject there, but it was easy to observe.

"She's gone, right?"

"Yeah. That's on the outside price tag 'Sold', didn't you see? Oh, you know what I'm talking about?

"Bayaku, Shizumi.... Yes, I know"

Cat shop looking up at this one. Crewe managed to shake his neck vertically, though confused. It is a word that is often found in sold and Sputnik jewellery stores. I got a buyer.

This is a pet store, and it is natural for the animals, which are goods, to sell. Also, the fact that this kid can have a family, that's something to be happy about - though. On your return, I remind this child who waves his tail across the glass, this child who sleeps, that he has stopped his legs many times.

The kitten doesn't seem to be interested in Crewe's troubles or anything like that, he doesn't even mention his face, he just licks empty plates with remnants of time. Krew slowly stroked the kitten's back as he sat down on the spot, just like the cathouse. The hairy body was fluffy and similar to a soft plush, but unlike a lifeless plush, it was warm.

You're so cute, I can't believe I can't see you anymore. What an expression and a hard feeling for the warmth coming from my palm.

It was as noisy as she could retreat from such emotions, and there was a door opening.

"Hello"

What came was a woman with thin lines, stretched out her black hair to about the middle of her back. Is it neat in the beauty salon that only the straight hair hem wraps around in style? To Crewe, the person's age did not seem so different from that of a doghouse cat shop. - I don't like understanding people from the outside, so I don't know how it actually is.

"Cat, I'm here to pick you up"

"Oh, good timing. Someone has come to be the master of this child.

I lean my mouth in Crewe's ear and the cat shop tells me softly.

The doghouse stopped her feeding hand and walked over to her for a small run, giving her a shallow thank you just to gently lower her head.

"Welcome. Pick it up."

"Yes. I wanted to impress the cat as good as possible, and now go to the hairdresser. I came with that leg."

"Haha, that's temperamental. I'll be ready now, just a moment.... Oh, just fine."

The gaze of the doghouse sees Crewe's foot. When did the kitten finish her meal fall asleep with her face stuck in the plate? From time to time, I find it a little surprising to see the cat snore (snoring) as well when he snores.

The woman looked at Crewe with the cat and smiled.

"Hello"

"Hello"

Stand up in a hurry and bow your head. As usual, it was a surprise reply, but she didn't seem offended.

A cat shop who stood up holding a sleeping kitten points to Krew with only his gaze. And

"She was adorable to me while she was in the pet store."

"Really? Thank you."

"Yes, no"

"I'll take care of this girl forever and ever."

He looked me straight in the eye and said, to Crewe, he knew perfectly well that the word was not just for the tip of his mouth. I'm sure this guy will be much cuter when this kitten is a solid adult and old. I'm sure I'll have a happy day, starting tomorrow.

Days that are painless and not cold and can be watched by gentle people. Crewe knew exactly how happy it was. So,

"Yes."

I was happy, I narrowed my eyes unexpectedly - right after that.

"Ah!"

"Hiccup."

All of a sudden I heard a barbaric voice, and Crewe jumped up frightened.

That's Anna's voice playing with the retriever until earlier. Turning around, she was looking up at the wall clock as surprised.

"Oh my God, this is such a time already!

"What, Anna? Did you have an errand?

"My mother asked me to help her. I have to go home! I'm sorry, cat shop sister, dog shop!

"Never mind, good luck with your help"

The cat shop flickers and waves his right hand. The grunt of the doghouse, "Why a cat shop 'sister', but I'm a 'dog shop'..." ignored both sides. Then Anna looked at Crewe and laughed.

"That's right, Krewe, next time Krewe's house, you're going to play! Play again!"

"Ugh, yeah. See you later!"

Wave your hands back. Anna nodded satisfactorily, roughly ringing the doorbell and leaving the pet store.

Drop it off and Luanne sighs "at all".

"True, he's a calm kid, he is."

"Take a look in the mirror. You're the same."

Looking at such an exchange, speaking of which, Crewe recalls. I was in the middle of using it myself. I have not loved animals, I am on my way to buy ink.

To speak to people, there was no more fear.

"Um, dog shop, cat shop"

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong?

"Do you sell ink here? Me, Mr. Sputnik told me to buy some ink, and I'm in the middle of using it."

And the brothers and sisters tilted their necks in alignment. The cat store gave his brother a kitten, while

"Ink is pen's, right? You didn't leave the ink in our house... brother, where did you sell the ink"

"Aren't you a materials store? I bought a new birdcage at the materials store during this time, and I made a new fountain pen. I have a pen, so I have ink, maybe. - Oh, yeah, I'll get a kitten toy."

A doghouse answers the sleeping kitten as she gently holds it in her pet carry case. Then I took over the words of my brother, who went to the merchandise warehouse (backyard) to pick up the goods, and the cat store continued.

"Because. Crewe, the location of the material store, you know what I mean?

"Materials store…"

The next time I was to tilt my neck, it was Crewe's. Sputnik has taken me there several times. It's a store with a lot of tools needed to do gemstone processing - but unfortunately I don't remember the road.

Or was it the materials store that Sputnik instructed to go to Crewe in the first place? Though he did say he was "selling to three neighboring Nantka stores".

But the 'Nantka shop' was obviously not a 'pet shop', and I feel that 'no', in one way or another, was much more similar to the sound of the words. Either way, I don't sell ink to the "three neighbors" I instructed, and as it stands, if I don't go to the materials store, I won't get ink. And if we don't buy ink and go home, Sputnik won't welcome us "well done".

That's all I know, what I have to do, I was able to quickly derive it to Krew.

"Uh, sorry, don't you have a map to the materials store or something"

"It's a map. Wait, let me draw it for you now -"

and block the cat store where the notebook and pen were removed from the cashier counter shelves.

"Oh, well, let me show you around."

It was she who pointed to her own nose and said so, becoming the owner of the kitten.

"You?

"Yeah. It's near my house, the supply store. Look, two next door apartments, you know?

To the enquiring cat store, she shakes her head two or three times to affirm. The cat store also seemed to have made a point in the answer that followed, and I nodded as I was convinced.

"Oh, okay. Speaking of which, that was a pet-friendly place."

"Yes, yes."

Then she shows her teeth and laughs vividly as she turns back to Crewe, who rounds her eyes properly.

And with a bright and clear voice to jump, again, I made a suggestion.

"If only you were, I'd show you around, Materials Store."

Thank you for making her so adorable.

(cont 'd)