- and so on.
As soon as I distract myself, I turn away from reality and turn my thoughts away from distant places, which I can say is something I cannot do in view of the current situation. I should still have followed Vealton with me...... etc and when Sputnik felt the regret of being a few times.
Yuki stretched her hand over her head, holding a splash, and stretched it wide. And suddenly,
"I'm tired of working part-time."
What did I say? I called out my dissatisfaction.
What's the word 'bored' when you say people were making you recruit hard work because of it? In the first place, work would not be inherently 'boring' - I think a lot of other things, but it is obvious that it does not produce the benefit of shards where I have communicated any of them.
So, just answer "well" for a short time. But the reaction didn't seem pleasant to Yuki either, wrinkling between her chin and brow.
"Did you really think I was only here for a lazy part-time experience?
"Are you not?"
"Oh, or maybe that's all you were relying on for your sister's strength as a clerk. Glad."
He's a changed face a lot. Now I put my hand on my cheek and laughed.
- Only those laughing-faced eyes suddenly sharpen, and my spine instantly freezes.
"Really, I have a point to make."
"... the real deal?
In a scare that makes me want to escape, I still stare at Yuki's thoughts, staring. She leaned against the wall and said this slowly rocking the tip of the grip.
"On the matter of functionality"
There's nothing you can do to hide, just the look on your face. - But.
Sputnik thought, with relief, about that. There is no single report to report to her. Try to gently open your palm to prove you're not gripping anything.
"Nothing's happened since then. We're at peace."
"I didn't come here to hear more about that 'that' this time. There was so much I wanted to ask, I put too much effort into it while I was writing and crushed my pen tip. Not even three."
"Then you don't have a part-time experience. Just ask me."
"Did I say something?
"No, nothing."
Immediately defeat the puffy and leaky genuine.
Yuki sighed, clapping her shoulders.
"For two days, I saw what was going on for a good reason. - I wanted to know what that kid's intent was to be here, but I thought it was time, especially since he didn't seem to want to do any harm here."
That kid, I don't even have to think about it. I'm talking about private secretary Cecil.
The girl who named Soaran the Wizard's private secretary. He said he needed to see Krew because of the man's life and came to Liafiat City. As a result of that and this rhetoric, I have declared that I will stay in this city until Crewe returns, and I have actually stayed there for two days since then.
No matter how many times Yuki asked Cecil about his' life ', it didn't seem like Cecil came to that warning because of the imminent danger he was in. In other words, the contents are not considered urgent.
Or that it is only by deceiving the wizard Soaran's officials, but in fact Cecil is a wizard who's after this one, and that he's come after Crewe again? You know, trying to get me off guard by naming this one and the wizard I know - I'll think about it a lot, but it's all a long time to do that. That's why I figured out the target wasn't here, so there's no reason to stay in this city.
I want to know what Cecil thinks. But as long as Yuki is next to Sputnik, she won't break her mouth.
"So. How's your friend Llang?
"I'm not your friend. I mean, that's what makes you quicker to ask Cecil than me. Don't bother pinching me..."
"No."
I thought it might be a good idea, but she just cut it off.
How could I, I would hate Cecil. While I do think my first impression may not have been good - it's not about their compatibility that I should be thinking about right now.
Think about the day in this city, when you told Soaran the Wizard and Ilaja about the fantasy. About that day, Sputnik sent it to Yuki in response to a letter. It seemed like a lot of information came in, but if I actually woke it up in the letter, it wasn't as much. Speaking of what I told you, did I tell you the contents of the letter from her, plus about what Soaran did say 'look for'?
"Hey, Yuki."
"Hmm?"
I'll call my sister's name. With her neck looking back, the flowers shone quietly.
Yuki's neck today is decorated with a platinum (platinum) necklace that mimics flowers. Unlike the real thing, it never withers, which was previously requested by Yuki and tailored by Sputnik. I got a good citrine, so it was a request to tailor it to my necklace. When I came back from the city of Finetica, that was the first job I received.
That city that Crewe met the fantion.
"What kind of guy do you think you are?
To Sputnik's question, she tilted her neck. Somehow, it looked like a toddler's behavior.
"What?
He was a kind person, a strange person - that's not what I want to talk about, like mourning the deceased. Sputnik doesn't know her from "In Life," so there's no way we can talk about that.
Out of sight of Yuki, choosing words, speaking.
"... he was about to be killed and managed to survive, but he became a getaway and couldn't even live as a wizard..."
"Has it happened, will she live in detail for fear of being 'killed again' or for revenge on a human who has taken everything away"
Yuki's story was straight when she said this one was choosing words.
Can you guess? If so, to what? Sputnik moved only his eyeballs and looked at her again. Yuki asks to pierce, without evil.
"Is that what you want to say?
I have tried to copy (trace) people's thoughts and they generally don't work. But.
"I don't know anything about functionality... directly. But I didn't think he was like the former."
"If so, you think you'll live for revenge?
……
One way or another, it seems that way - and say it.
Sputnik put his finger on his temple. It's not, because I felt like it.
"No."
"Something?
"... I don't know. I don't know."
I know what else leads to possibilities. I know.
But the head seemed like the only thing that wouldn't work for me when I needed it, and I couldn't put it into words successfully.
It's weird, Yuki says as if she was frightened. I guess she wasn't interested, such as Sputnik's assumptions about the functionality more originally.
"So, how far is your friend grabbing on the functionality thing?
"... I'm not listening"
In the first place, he doesn't have the right to report his progress here. Even this one doesn't bother wanting information if the firepowder doesn't fly.
But Yuki doesn't seem to. Since earlier, the leaves with bad flowers have been thinned, but the rate of chipping is gradually increasing. The words came out naturally mouthing, wondering if those hands would one day begin to tear Sputnik's hair or ears off.
"Well, I guess I'll go to lunch. I asked for the store number."
I won't wait to hear back. Sputnik stands up with his face turned away and goes fast. I have taught you where to find what you need for your store number and how to deal with your customers in a basic way, so a few hours or so would be fine with Yuki alone. I hung my hand on the entrance door and moved it - for a moment.
There was something past my head because I was relieved to be able to escape the space alone with my sister. That wasn't even a catch earlier, it was just a simple question.
Once upon a time, my fiancée began to look for herself.
"I wonder what the fantasy is thinking right now"
But was it wiped out by the sound of the doorbell, and not reached Yuki's ear?
She answered nothing.