She said it was a holiday because of it.
When Sputnik unlocked the store, he put the two wizards through the reception couch.
As well as myself, Lunch Box goes back to the store there. Instruct Klu to make tea. Sudden visitors forced me to cancel my outing, but the pleasure of seeing a friend for a long time seemed to prevail. She seemed in a good mood to follow orders.
Four cups are placed on the receptacle. Two across the street, two in front. Sputnik opened his mouth after hearing a light noise beside himself, Posun.
"Well, and"
Again, look at the front. One is revealing his face, while the other remains hooded. Still, I can't go wrong with the brown hair I peek at and the lower half of my lightly grinning face.
"When was the first time I saw you?"
"I thought I'd been with the store owner since that one time. It sounds like a breath disaster."
"Cheng Cheng"
Sputnik nodded. Do you intend to proceed with the current situation in which Ilaja is present, 'that sort of thing'?
Ilaja looked...... and she was waving small with a very happy smile. The other person at the end of that gaze also replies with a gesture and the two of us have a dull laugh. Are you happy with the long reunion or are you not very interested in the content of the story?
Press and kill the sigh, Sputnik tells her.
"Coo, take Iraja to her room for a second."
"Eh."
But that didn't seem to be the preferred story. Crewe's eyebrows drop instantly.
As soon as you leave me alone, I'll listen to you too - but I'll tell you. So Sputnik said this to her sooner than she opened her mouth.
"Look, that's it. You're communicating with Iraja, aren't you? Then there's a lot to talk about. I'll tell you as much as I can later, so why don't you talk to me in your room?... That's not the idea of bringing Iraja. Nah."
I had quite an excuse. It was a story, I thought about myself. If I were my normal self in the first place, I wouldn't say such a kind thing just to my mouth. - So.
I don't know if my eye-opener got to this guy with the hood on deep. Just pointing the spear that way, his mouth was slightly distorted.
"The store owner is right. Ilaja, if you want a daughter, why don't you and I have a little chat?... Today's visit is huge in the first place, for example for a formal apology for the inconvenience it caused before. I'm not going to tell you anything as important as last time."
The neck that tells is pointing at Ilaja. But in the second half, I'm sure it was something Crewe made me hear. Neither did he cower at Klu's gaze as if he were trying to figure out if there was a lie there, and he let him continue to have a thin laugh.
And. Speaking at a calm pace, he looked at Klue unexpectedly as he was. Crewe bounced up his shoulder enough to see beside him, but Soaran, not moving, deepened that friendly grin, now he did ask this for Crewe.
"So, young lady. Go ahead. Why don't you talk to her for a second?
"Hiccup."
"Even as her boss, please. Every time I got a letter from you, she seemed so happy that I wanted to meet her somehow."
Shh, stink.
He blushed 'why' cheeks at Soaran's frigid smile, poisoning him in his heart as he looked sideways at Crewe, who even chewed on his reply. But it seems Sputnik was the only one who thought so on this occasion. Maybe he, too, thought of his behavior that way, but at least the two women seemed totally struck by his "caring for my men". To the evidence, Ilaja, whose eyes sparkled, murmurs his name.
"Dear Soaran"
"Of course, if you guys are good, though. I wonder."
Shake your arms gently to Krew, who looks up at Sputnik to see how things are going. And Crewe said, "Well, then," and got up. Reaching out to invite Ilaja, they take each other friendly and walk to 'Employee Only'. I guess we're going to talk a lot in our own room, good decision.
Sputnik does not distract his gaze from the other side of the couch and listens to the two of them on their backs.
"Mr. Soaran, I envy you with your kind boss"
"Eh heh, you must be a nice guy"
I could put up with shit like that that that only sees the surface of this guy. but the last word I heard in a small voice, "very different from Mr. Sputnik," I look back without overdoing it. but I looked back and there were no more of them, and the 'Employee Only' door was just about to close.
... It's also very unpopular to bother to bring him back to preach that he's gone. That's what I thought, and when I shut my floating hips down,
"What do you think?
said the fool across the street.
That look had disappeared from my mouth, but it's oddly distorted. Such a face that manages to dispel the original grin that is not a crop, but is not fulfilled. If you look closely, your shoulders are shaking in small pieces too. Crewe's last whine must have reached this man's ear as well.
Looks like you're done with your face as the vice director of the Witch Society Coakdier branch and the boss of Ilaja. Sputnik replied as he put his legs together and watched as he buried the stretched back on the back of the couch.
"I don't remember raising you to be a fool."
"'It's good to be pure, but I'm worried I'll get caught by some weird con man,' I guess."
"Don't make weird translations, you big king on the outside"
All I said was, "Now I leaned my neck small." If you're going to use that gesture as a word, something like "man"?
"So, what can I do for you? No way, really, I didn't just come here to see them."
"Another reason, as I said earlier, is to apologize. You guys are in a lot of trouble."
"Come on, man."
The response became like throwing up and throwing up.
"Apologize? Is that why? Was the wizard such a special creature?"
"No, that's an overthought. If only we'd made a mistake in our bare hands."
"In the first place."
That being said, the words returned were not enough to be heard.
So block and stare. If the reason for the visit is indeed what he says, then there is a serious hole in their behaviour.
"I'll ask. What is' apology 'in your world that doesn't even make appointments to the other side and abruptly pushes you"
"... as always, you don't hesitate to poke me where it hurts."
"You don't have to shy away from Temehe, I'll tell you yet. Aren't you bringing Iraja here to get our employees out of the conversation?" At that time, "you must have remembered that you wanted to talk to me. At that time, it was content that I didn't mind if Ku was present.... but this time he says it's some kind of troublesome topic that he can't. Didn't you, eh?
"Everything is a guess. Not enough to prove it."
"The rationale for those"
In the corner of my head, one word comes back to life. Not as a sentence, but in that woman's voice, I heard it as audio. - I'll do something, so do something.
Until now, there has been no such thing as one in that woman's words, in her actions, as meaningless.
"On what grounds?
"I don't have to make you listen."
"It must be you and me."
"I don't even remember making the Japanese-Parential Agreement. Right now, here, you want to settle this?
"Give me a break. I'm not here to do that."
I'll turn my palm up and break your finger to invite him, but he doesn't seem to want that. Raise your arms shoulder-height and your lips laugh. The trick showed an obvious' surrender '.
"You're right, we need to talk. I don't even want your pretty little lady to hear it, there are a few stories. Let's just get some 'errands' done before you two get tired of talking."
It wasn't hard to imagine what shape those hidden eyes were taking.