It takes, leaves, leaves, leaves, leaves.
Whenever the nuts stepped out, it wasn't the sound of stepping on the ground. The sound echoes from her jaw - the sound of chewing candy balls in her mouth.
I'm not just licking the candy that that hateful guy gave me, I'm deliberately chewing it, it doesn't make any deep sense, it's just eight wins. The sound of it sounding softly in my ears is also annoying, but even more annoying is that the candy was quite delicious. Every time I stood my teeth up, they chipped small and melted, and the flavor that spread over my tongue was not just a chunk of fragrance and sweetener.
The orange candy the nuts ate was apparently citrusy, and the moment I put it in my mouth, the sweetness and refreshing acidity of the honey spread. The refreshing smell that falls out of my nose dissolves the sprouts in my stomach and lets me spit them out. And no matter how long you lick it, the slightest lingering bitterness won't bore your tongue. It is so delicious that I seem to have completely forgotten all the work and resentment that was done earlier.
But there was no way I could walk around the city in a good mood to forgive that. For this reason, you will go down the road in a very half-way comfort with the sound of candy hovering behind your ears.
- I remember when we used to fight.
And sounding in the back of such a half-hearted mind is what Elsa said earlier. She says she used to fight with her and cry so hard that she couldn't get her hands on it. Well, how could my old self have gotten mad at her? I wonder how she remembers her 'old self' when she sees the nuts opposite that guy now--
"- Shut up!
and.
It was the child's tall voice that forced the consciousness that was delayed by the thought to surface in reality.
I didn't realize when it was on the city square because I was walking around thinking blurry. When I look up, there are two children standing there.
One is a boy and one is a girl.
"If I don't like it, I don't like it!
"It's strong... give it up, you know"
"No! I want to, no!
It's the girls who are screaming Kiiki, and they're in a bad mood unilaterally rather than quarreling. The boy is less angry about it than his original personality is objectified or something, and he just seems confused about things again.
But the girl, who thought her will had not been communicated to her opponent, was angry and shouted:
"I don't know why, Luanne idiot!
And then...
- Anyway, I don't like it, nut fool!
"Ah."
The sound of crushing candy and something else rang in the back of his ear, and the nuts raised their voices. Not the sound of reality, but now the voice I did hear back in the day. Little kid, tearing green eyes - eventually a trembling voice turns into a cry -
This.
... this memories.
But now it is not a case of memory fragments or the like. The nuts rushed over to the same girl in my memory who finally cried out loud as' her '.
"What's going on?
"Ah, Mr. Nuts."
It was the boy who called his name.
Thanks to his daily patrols, he knew his name, his face, and his easy qualities. His name is Luann, and certainly his parents work in a materials store. The girl you're playing with is Anna, the grocery store's daughter.
Talking, you thought help had come, and Ruan's expression loosened as if he had no heart or relief.
"No, there's a crow's nest over there."
And, Ruan pointed to one of the street trees.
As soon as the nuts turned to you, a black shadow lingered on the branches, spreading its wings and squeaking as if to show off.
"Anna took the crow's ring."
"Ring?"
"Yeah. That said, it's not the luxurious one I'm selling to Mr. Sputnik, it's just the one with one round stone in the middle, knitted in thread. Look, you like crows. So."
Luann, pointing his left middle finger with his right hand finger.
"I'm selling you a set of rings, so I'm just saying you should make your own."
"Oh no! I like that one!
With all the momentum of biting, Anna screamed.
But remember that 'that' is not on hand, the momentum is quickly shredded.
"I don't like it... otherwise, I don't like it"
I also know there is no way to do it, but I can't give up, something like that.
"You're important."
"It's important! Not like that! But..."
The voice of denial was loud at first, but squeezed away quickly.
"... that's fine"
And now, tears gently and quietly.
Ruan scratched his head just saying he was out of measures.
"I'm in trouble."
Then he looks up at his nuts and tilts his neck.
"Mr. Nat, it's a woman. I'm sorry if I asked you to do something."
"Earlier, Mr. Sputnik, he was there, so I asked him, and he said no. Absolutely not."
He will say no, listening to the tightly interwoven words, and the nuts answer only in the chest. I had heard rumors that the man hated crows.
Nuts bent before her and gazed at her bent over.
At the same time, there is a scream in my pocket.
"Calm down.... right. I'll give you this."
I removed the identity of the sound from my pocket. It is an example gemstone-shaped candy that was exchanged for tea earlier.
"Candy. It's delicious."
Regardless of whose it originally belonged, the taste was certainly excellent.
The number of candy I received was three, one was eaten earlier by nuts and the other two. Pass to Anna and Luann one at a time.
"Thanks"
"… yes, but"
The fine thank you belongs to Anna. I guess that's not what Anna really wants right now.
But they gave it to me. It was adorable, and I knew it was rude not to thank you for getting it, and I managed to say so. He is a healthy child.
Well. Nuts think. What I can do now.
What I have now is a water bottle and... nuts explored my clothes pockets. No more candy balls. Luckily I'm off duty today, so I don't have a police notebook or anything. Anything else that might be targeted...
"Right.... Will you keep this?"
The nut pulled the pimple out of her hair. The hair I was wrapping around fell on my shoulders and back. He took off his coat and suit jacket, wrapped a water bottle and a pin in his jacket and offered the whole thing to Luanne. Difficult chills hit the blouse's only shoulders and chest, but it was far more than torn and regretted.
He received it as it was given to him - but
"What, what, Mr. Nuts?"
"What..."
There will only be one thing, such as what I should do now.
The nut replied with a chuckle.
"You know, I hate black geese who make girls cry."
"There it is..."
"Are you okay, Mr. Nuts?"
Anna sat on the bench and rubbed her left arm on the nut, and said yes, anxiously.
Residents entering their homes (crows) were very angry at the sudden break-in robbers (nuts). But this one can't be beaten by a stripper either. I managed to take it back, but suffered some injuries to my arm. Her temples are a little hot, so maybe she's scratched there too.
Nevertheless, I am more accustomed to this degree of injury originally.
"It's okay. You'll be cured in a few days."
"But a woman's injury isn't very good. If there's any trace left, it'll be tough."
Luanne says a dozen years ago about where he heard it. - A woman can hide most of her wounds and other makeup, but I don't know about a man.
And, you know, more than that, like, healing wound thing someday.
Look at Anna's left hand. Anna laughed happily when she noticed her nut gaze.
"But thanks. It's good to be back."
"You're important."
".................. yeah"
Anna, who turned bright red, nodded in a whisper, this time to the same question she had just asked.
I don't know how her ring got to her, but I guess it's very important to her.
... that was all it was worth taking back even if I was wounded.
"I'll tell City Hall about the nest later. Maybe the Commissioner for Civil Health can do something about it. Not much until then, don't play near here."
"Huh."
"Huh."
Kid-specific cheerful replies are so adorable.
Well, it wouldn't be a good idea for an adult to get in the way of children's play forever. I try to disperse myself, weave my jacket.
- And Anna looked up all the time. "That's right!" He raises his voice and begins to explore his pockets in a hurry.
"What's going on?
Is there anything missing yet as well as a ring...... though I asked as I thought so. I hear that expectation was different.
I have to thank you.
"Fine, I don't know."
"Yeah, uh... yeah, this!
And what Anna took out of her pocket, bones.
- It wasn't, it was like a bone model or a replica. I wonder what it would be used for...... when I received it she laughed with a sobbing eye, but with a heartfelt joy.
"It's a toy for you. I was actually going to give it to the dog shop, but I'm going to give it to Mr. Nuts."
"To the doghouse?
A dog shop is a childhood nickname for nuts. There's one sight I can think of when he tells me he's going to give him a dog toy that's going to be like a big dog that's been tamed with.... followed, callout.
"To a pet shop dog, right?"
"Oh, well."
Apparently, he figured out what the nuts imagined. Luanne pokes him with her elbow and makes him correct. Anna recalled her remarks and laughed again. Girls are still the cutest thing to be laughing at.
There are no pets in the nut house. Although I don't know if it helps in any way where I got it - still, it's not just polite to be rhetorical. Smiled, received.
"Thank you. I'll take it."
"Yeah. Good job!
It's not really my job today, but what I'm doing isn't so different from my job. Smile at the kids waving big and the nuts turn their backs on them.
And as I walk out again, I think. - That's right. I had those years myself. I did have a big fight with her once when I was that age.
But.
At that time, it shouldn't have been me who cried...
"Nuts!"
Moments, it was my name that split my ear. A warning-like, sharp call - but to react immediately to it, the nuts were a little too late (fuzzy) for thought.
That's a very familiar voice for nuts.
But sooner than I remember whose voice it was, with a shock to my back, the nuts rolled to the ground.