Angel.

"... what the hell"

"You mean what is commonly considered an 'angel of God'. Much is conveyed in the figure of a feather-bearing child, seen mainly in monotheism"

Arm up, looking down at Luanne and squealing, those words came back blurry from inside the hot, bitter hood. I know about the meaning of the word, I didn't want an explanation of 'angel' itself - this man himself would have known that. But still, what I said was probably just a joke or a joke.

Look at him on the side. I said "what is it," but my mouth grinned. So.

"The journey. By the way, is there an angel in Shokio that you believe in?"

"Although the wizard can be described as monotheistic in a way because he only loves the 'Initial Fathers'. She's just not a god, and I've never seen an angel, either. Well, maybe it's a matter of confidence."

I gave it back sarcastically, and they layered that on me even more.

Is it ironic, or did you say wizard general? I don't know that, but whatever it is, the argument is not there. Exhaling long from his nose, Sputnik looked again at the boy standing in front of him.

"What's an angel? Anyway, you're talking about coming with me to apologize because I pranked again and my parents scolded me, be honest. I'm going to make it clear to you that I absolutely don't like it."

"Chi, no!

His mother also knows Sputnik because he works as an employee at a materials store. He also knew Sputnik over there, and he used to laugh "eye care" every time he looked at him that wasn't looking bad.

Luang also knew that his mother didn't feel bad about Sputnik, and it wasn't uncommon for him to come to Sputnik for mediation when his mother was angry and minded. So again, I thought that might be it.

"Not today! Really, really."

Speaking with his fist waved, Luang resembled Krew only slightly when he became mean.

Then I'm pretty sure he saw something. Angel...

"A feathered woman?... would it be gold"

"You can't really think."

Ignore Soaran's whining.

To that conversation, Ruan tilted his neck.

"No, I didn't grow feathers."

"Oh, my God, then you're just a human woman."

"But it was so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful person before, so I'm surprised, me. Smiles clean, hair clean, strange clothes. So I thought God or angel."

"So, why did you come to me?"

"Chengcheng Cheng, that is, the boy there, said, 'speaking of strange women around here, you have something to do with it'. Good judgment."

"Don't say bad things to people."

I'm very angry at you for including laughter and making tea from the side.

"Well, Mr. Sputnik, I'm walking with a woman I don't know very well. But not today."

"... then why did you come to us"

"Because..."

Ruan cut the word he was about to say. That's probably because, you know, I heard a creepy noise. Behind 'Employee Only', from near the ceiling, the sound coming down.

There are two kinds of sounds. Just a little bit more to follow, heavy.

It stops ringing a little, and eventually the door opens.

"That, Luann-kun, was here. Welcome."

"... if you're here, I'm sorry."

I came here worried about strange women, for God's sake, it's still hard to tell a girl my age. Turn that way like infidelity and answer blurry. But Crewe is not old enough to smile at such an attitude. Only her right cheek swelled.

"No one said that, you didn't. Did your aunt piss you off again? You can't do anything wrong."

"Chisel -"

"Are you a customer?

and.

Ruan, who tried to peel back and say it, cut off his words because from one top of Crewe's head, someone showed his face in a glimpse.

Because of the tilt in his neck, a longer platinum blonde is falling just a little over his chestnut hair. Did Rove leave it in Crewe's room or was it a regular piece?

Ilaja. Somehow holding a bear stuffed animal in her arm, she blinked her green eyes and saw the boy, who was somewhat smaller than herself. I didn't know from Sputnik's position what Luang looked like when he was seen - but Crewe looked up at Iraja with pleasure.

"Ah, Mr. Ilaja, this is the first time you've met Luang, isn't it? He's my friend, he lives in this city, he's Luang. Luang, this man is a friend of yours who lives in the city of Cokedier."

"Nice to meet you. I say Ilaja. Please get along."

"........................... yeah"

To the words said with a smile, Luanne returned - the response she could return was a voice that seemed to disappear. If you must have had a mother here, say, "Say hello properly!" I would have said a novel, "but in some cases one of the fist bones might have been dropped.

But everyone here, they didn't. Sputnik and Soaran probably meant something different to the two women.

To Luang, who was smiled and stopped moving, Krew showed no more interest than he did.

"Um, Mr. Sputnik. Hey, can I come to Elsa's?"

"Fine. What are you going to do?"

"Ilaja said she really liked Ma, so I thought I'd tell you how to make it"

Ma-chan, that's the name of the stuffed animal Iraja is holding in her arms right now. Coffee shop (cafe) Fine's twins - stuffed animals made by Elsa's younger brothers, very fuzzy or something.

Krew said to Sputnik before, "Name this child," so he hated it when he named him "Ku," so he took the next letter, and now he's convinced. I left it up to you in your spare time to make it. Pair it with the hoodie, you seem to like it.

Luang's shoulder trembled with her back to this one as she lovingly embraced Ilaja as she was "fluffy and cute when she gooed". Now what did you imagine, don't you dare think. It is compassion as the same man.

But Krew, who doesn't notice such a strange thing about his friend, is just obsessed with the fact that permission has been granted.

"Yay. Let's go, Mr. Ilaja."

"Um, Master Soaran"

"Go away. However, as far as possible, keep your identity hidden."

"Yes."

This way, and drop off Crewe as he leaves with one person and a bear stuffed animal.

- Okay. When I saw it, Hood's neck was pointing at the boy. Sputnik's neck also moves after being caught. And the vomited words, they were out of my mind.

"A yearning for heterosexuality? You have such a blue time, too?

"I didn't, but you remember getting smashed early. How about you?"

"That's an odd encounter. Me, too."

We just reaffirm that we haven't lived a busy life with each other.

Then Sputnik called the name of the boy who was solidifying there.

"Luan."

It doesn't move.

Sputnik was thinking. The reason I came to this store to talk about the 'angel' that I saw in the city. That's not why I came to ask for help from Sputnik, who is good at handling women, or for simpler and clearer reasons.

- Because the place where that 'angel' went in was simply this, Sputnik jewelry store.

"Luan."

When I called him by his name as calmly as possible, Luanne slowly turned this way. He moistened his eyes sobbing, turning bright red to his ears...

Sputnik and Soaran muttered almost simultaneously as they looked at each other.

That, oddly enough, was the exact same word.

"Young man."