When he went back inside, Crewe first lowered his head, "I'm sorry I shut you up," to the two people in the store.
The plan was a brilliant success, although it was based on the intention that a terrible sermon in front of the guests would not be possible. Although Sputnik looked grumpy at it, he seemed unable to say anything thanks to the customer's words, "It's okay, kids are cuter in the bustle".
And before the guests return, they try to escape and get into the noon break. I ran upstairs, went back to my room and thought about the future.
Bring the rabbit stuffed animal from the side of the bed, on the desk, and let it sit facing this way.
And Krew, he declared.
"Now, let's start the meeting"
Take the notebook out of the desk shelf and open a page you haven't used yet. At the top of it, he wrote 'No, Keikuku' in large part.
The first thing to think about is where to put yourself, but that was already decided in Crewe. Then the next thing you should think about is what you need to run away from home.
I just looked around the room and wrote 'uh-huh' in the first.
"Uh-oh, because you're so important"
We can't just not take him.
Even the other visit to the city of Finetica, I packed it in a special rucksack and went with it. The backpack is a little smaller than the stuffed animal, and the head and ears go out when I fill it up, but if I carried it, it wouldn't be inconvenient to carry around.
Then. Crewe knew perfectly well that the adult world could do nothing without 'funding'.
When you take up the piggy bank and shake it, then, there's a noise of goodbye. A peek inside from his mouth contained a lot of copper coins.
"Yeah."
And if it wasn't enough, Crewe had a back hand. Either way, it shouldn't be a problem.
Nod loudly, again, think. Well, what else would it take? When I was traveling, what would I have carried?
When I thought about it, when I was traveling - no, I still do for the most part - Sputnik was responsible for everything that was difficult. Sputnik walked me without blaming me for Crewe, who was frightened of people and could do nothing.
... and I feel guilty about what I do now.
Shut up and leave him. What is that, a betrayal of him for doing that?
"No."
Make a denial to someone who asks so and shake it big or small. That's not true, for one thing, it's bad that he won't look at her. It's his fault for hiding things and not telling me everything properly.
But the guilt of nesting does not detract from my heart. Crewe grabbed his chest tightly for the tingling pain in the back of his body.
Notice the surprise.
"You just have to shut up and go."
Yeah. You just have to tell them right.
Then you won't have a problem with that, will you? and questioning someone in his mind, Crewe took his favorite envelope and a note out of the drawer.
It seems like it's time for me to get back to you.
I look at the entrance door thinking, but there was no sign of Bell shaking at all, and Sputnik exhaled long and thin.
Returning early from the lunch break and opening the work log with time running out, he remembered one accessory that was supposed to have been delivered a few days earlier.
It should be, because it was delivered by mail and not handed to the person directly. Few women (of) come all the way to see Sputnik's customers, or vice versa - and employees (Crewe) bend the umbilical whenever they 'entertain' customers who have come to see him - but of course not.
It was the main way to get customers to use it, or to interact by mail. This time the customer took the latter method, but a few days after sending it, I was concerned that the report of receipt had not yet been received. Well, really, is it arrived safely?
But worrying about something too detailed doesn't suit you sexually. We concluded that we would all receive a newsletter, and closed the log, then.
Tattered, I heard a noise.
Light footsteps down the stairs. This is also his "Seed of Trouble" right now. No, rather, this one was more serious for getting deeply involved in his routine. Is it because of your mind that you feel your footsteps are faster than usual - the moment you think.
There was a loud noise.
Something comes to mind. When I was wondering if I was going to see how things were going, eventually the door opened for 'Employee Only', from which the employee and our stalker apprentice emerged. What are you so excited about, your cheeks are reddish and your breath is slightly up.
And it's not just the cheeks that are turning red.
"What happened to the sound earlier?"
"I came down the stairs. But it's just a bunk. It's about a two-step error."
"Error"
"It's no problem. than that!"
The knees are of the same color as the cheeks, and small abrasions can be seen around the tibia.
but just saying that was trivial, Crewe gave Sputnik momentum for what he had in his hand. That envelope, danced by a deformed large number of chicks, seems to be her favorite delicacy and I know she often uses it when sending out medium and long distance mail.
It's not what we've been waiting for. Sputnik took it.
"... should I read it?
"So."
With Lenlan and his radiant eyes sideways, Sputnik lifts the bellows of an unglued envelope. One note inside had a lot of chicks right and left as well, and a short sentence was written to sew through that gap.
Good night tomorrow and the day after.
... frowning and looking at Crewe.
And she thought her will had come through, or she put her hands on her cheeks and laughed "eh" in the light.
But Sputnik's life experience is not abundant on cheeks that can accurately read this kid's bizarre thought circuit. So,
"Since when have you been great enough to set a holiday for my store?
"No, sir."
Keeping the question in mind in his mouth, Crewe made a fist in front of his chest and waved his wear to dislike it. The chestnut colour is bulky and dances like dancing.
Shaking her head until she was thus satisfied, she also extended her arms to Sputnik's head, as she had done earlier when she had given the letter. But now I'm not gripping anything.
She stayed put, smiled, and said.
"Yuki-ku, please"
"Yu......?
What the hell.
'I want', so it must be something. But I've never heard of the type of confectionery or the type of toy. As much as I'd like to borrow my salary, I don't have any thoughts on how to spend my money.
I think about it in conjunction with the contents of the letter and eventually realize it.
"... paid vacation?
That's it.
Serious face, nodding abalone.
"Please"
"Why?
"Uh, uh, uh"
Asked without leaving his hair open, he wandered his gaze around for a while,
"For personal convenience"
"I can't remember a word like that."
The blurred voice became so low and cloudy that I could see it myself.
"Well, fine. Rest."
"I didn't know how to write the paperwork for the application, so I did my best. Is that okay?"
"... it's not devastating when you ask me if it's okay... well, let's take it"
"I did it."
Holidays were a legitimate right granted to workers, and if an application had been made, it certainly had to be accepted. Even if that's a chicken-filled note.
"Then, then, then."
"What. Do you still have something?"
"Eh heh."
When you smile lightly, turn around and make a right. The skirt spread flutteringly. Turn your back and disappear into the 'employee only' door, but you come back with no time between you. You were keeping him waiting right there, with a stuffed animal gripping his arm.
Sputnik also looked familiar. This is the stuffed animal I got last night at the coffee shop (cafe) Fine.
"You can think of this girl as Coo and adore her."
"Huh?
"Think of this kid as Coo and miss him while Coo is gone"
Doesn't something like this usually give a child 'not to miss'? - A large adult left alone, apart from being lonely or not.
... but. Sputnik thinks as he looks at her softly installing a stuffed animal next to a tabletop mirror. If granting leave as an employer allows you to move freely as a guardian, and that is another story.
He opened the note with his right hand, scratching his ears and other things with his left pinky finger, and asked Klu how he looked floating.
"I'll take it. In those two days, you, what are you gonna do?"
- and.
Crewe's movement, with his back to this one, stopped perfectly.
You miss me for not being there, which means that if you change the way you receive it, "I leave my house absent". Perhaps, for two days.
Even if he ever leaves the house at work, it's never happened before that she tries to distance herself. That's why I asked.
Yet after all this time, I don't return the answer, and I don't try to turn around stubbornly.
"Oi."
"Ya, no."
Turning off the numbness and speaking up, Crewe suddenly, hail.
As he enters the counter on a small run, he removes the bottle of ink from under the shelf and puts it up.
"It's tough. There's so little ink."
"I just bought another one yesterday."
"It's going to be gone now."
"Plenty, plenty, plenty."
"This is not good. It's a matter of yuki. Coo, I'm going shopping in a hurry!
He seems to want to play an employee loyal to his duties, but unfortunately his eyes are swimming, his hands are busily gripping and opening repeatedly, and then his one-person name is' Ku '. It's suspicious no matter how you look at it.
But she gave Sputnik no time between pursuits. Raise your right hand vigorously,
"Then I'll go, Mayu."
Chewed.
Was it painful or holding my mouth with both hands, I was sitting in tears for a while, but eventually when the pain healed, I "would go" again, this time proclaiming correctly, jumping out the entrance door.
- As soon as I thought, I came back and pulled into the back, I took my pochette and left again.
In the store alone, a natural, sigh comes out of Sputnik's mouth.
In the same way, the words came out, naturally.
"... what the hell"