"Wait a minute."

"I was wondering if you could give me a minute"

When Yuki's story comes to a paragraph.

It was almost at the same time that Sputnik kicked his chair and stood up, and the wizard Soaran still stood up while saying the same thing.

……

give way to each other for a while just by gazing,

"Was that my parents' property for a purpose!?

"Was that a sweet word to soften me!?

I still screamed at the same time, to both questions...

Yuki answered me in just one word.

"Of course."

With both hands, I covered my face.

"It was this kind of guy"

"Yeah. It was this kind of guy"

This is a coffee shop in the city of Vealton. He said it was a store he used a lot when Yuki was in this city as Kroolol's daughter. The waitress who saw the Sputniks coming into the store said, "Oh, you're back? I said," Sputnik has not visited this store today.

Then the word is Yuki, or against the wizards. You seemed right to read that. Yuki nodded, "Can I borrow your back seat again?," the waitress responded comfortably to it.

What Yuki called the 'back seat' was a private room. There is a chair with one table in the center and two legs at a time to pinch it across from each other. There, in addition to one leg carried by the waitress, the five of us formed a formation. Nuts next to Sputnik's left. Soaran the Wizard across the street, Ilaja the Wizard across the street from Hazu - and on the other leg, Yuki. Yuki fits in there in grandeur as if she were also a host, even though she said it was a rapidly added seat.

"You guys look alike."

When I was told and looked up, across the street, I saw Soaran, the wizard moaning in exactly the same position as myself.

How out-of-heart it is to be 'similar' to this pervert - frowning, but his expression distorted as if mirroring across the street, too. It wasn't hard to imagine thinking the same thing, and I didn't like to chant it again, so now I kept quiet.

Look around together. The nut went to Sputnik, and let him flaunt his shoulder only that he was an outsider. Ilaja remains bent over with a strange face. When Soaran looked at him, he shook his jaw quietly - something like, "Talk to me from you."

This time, Sputnik opened his mouth after making sure no one was going to say anything.

"You..."

But.

Words break off. Because I couldn't decide what to call her. I had the same question one day - sure,

"He looks the same as he did when he was reunited at the Jewelry Chamber."

With a funny mouthful, Yuki said. Don't even know people's minds.

Once, when I was introduced to Yuki at the Crew Lol Jewellery Chamber as the person in charge of the Sputnik jewellery store. But then, Yuki was equally surprised. At that time, it was Sputnik who was able to wake up from the surprise first, so he could laugh at Yuki, who was circling his eyes, often with a smile.

Just this time.

"You were the fantasy."

Even now that I've heard her story, it still seems like some kind of joke.

Yuki. In charge of the Sputnik Jewellery Shop at the Crew Lol Jewellery Chamber, this sister who once did evil together in her hometown.

Then Yuki laughed. But that was a rare look for Yuki. My lips loosened, but my eyebrows stopped by, and I said, "I was going to say it someday," even with a sigh of relief - even though this is the one I want to look like.

But for one thing, I've been convinced.

"It was indeed you who buried the fantion"

You didn't know what you were talking about, Yuki blinks.

Soon, however, he seemed to notice, clapping his shoulders. "I was listening," his eyes distort as if he had seen something interesting. What Yuki said to Cecil in Liafiat City.

"That's right. Because I'm the one who accepted to let the functionality die."

"But for you, it's a strangely poetic expression. When I heard that, I suspected that you really killed someone."

"Oh, I don't like it. Was I, like, a barbarian doing that to you?

"I don't know if you could do it. It hurts!

I got kicked in the leg under the table.

Yuki grinned slightly at Sputnik rubbing her back. As for the joy, it is certainly her that I know, and that is why I am determined to call her by her present name only, no matter who calls her what.

Yuki put her arms together and looked at the ceiling.

"I didn't mean to mislead you."

"Why?"

"Because the idiot apprentice was so evil and conspicuous exploring all the directions of misunderstanding"

Stupid apprentice? I didn't have to worry about who you were referring to, and Soaran groaned. Sure, it was the younger day Yuki - the fantasy - who gave him that magic, so I guess it is, depending on the way you look at it.

And without regard to the heart of the disciple (Soaran), the master (Yuki) says something sharp.

"I wanted to turn Lyan's consciousness to this side. Aside from whether the death of the 'fantion' is true or not, I know there's something behind it, so if you're going to dig it up, you know enough to suspect the enemy if you don't do it carefully. But as soon as I got back from Liafiat City, it was a record of the fantasy, and the obvious way it was done... as a result, I was blinded and locked in the basement. Not to mention getting involved with your precious men and annoying my hands."

"There is no excuse..."

It's about Yuki, the biggest point of anger would be that he annoyed his own hands, not involving his men (Ilaja). However, in any case, what she is saying seems to be true, and Soaran is dropping items and shrinking her shoulders. The constriction-colored robes go hand in hand, and the figure that's supposed to be bigger than anyone else here looks oddly small.

I don't know if Yuki accepted Soaran's reflection. I just don't seem to be going to blame the one and his faults forever. Once, by gently banging his hand, he changed the subject.

"Okay, again. Lyan, he's my 'brother' Sputnik. Sputnik, he's my ex-fiancé, Sheer Lyan. And then... yeah, well."

I introduced Sputnik and Soaran to each other and made them listen, then I saw the nuts and Ilaja. And

"Thank you both for your kindness with my 'brother'. Also, I apologize for all the inconvenience caused. As my sister, I apologize for the poor supervision."

to Yuki, who bowed his head deeply, the nuts gently lowered their hips,

"Oh, no, no. Don't apologize. I can't believe it's a nuisance from him."

Never mind, but I thought it would go on.

"- I can't even count it now, so with a slight increase, it's like an error."

"Wait a minute, what's 'now', baba?"

"Now it will be even more so. You're frigid every day."

"I guess you're just doubting me on your own! I'm a businessman every day!

"Which mouth! There's no way a well-behaved merchant is drunk and sleeping on the road!

"That's not my fault in the meantime! That's because Yuki used the liquor store lady to drug me!

"That's not all! Even in this city, I'm going to follow a weird quote that swung about me!

"... but that would have made me a charlatan! Have you forgotten, Birdhead?

"Chara!? WHEN!? Oh yeah, I remember this morning when you said, 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,' and you bowed your head to me crying!?

"Don't serve! I'll buy you what you want, Temee.

"... is it always that busy to be a Liafiat citizen?

He returned it to me in the words of Soaran, who seemed distraught.

Excuse me, nuts take their seats. Sputnik also stood up at some point - although there was still not enough to say, there was still something to ask and know. I can't stay off the side roads forever, I'll probably sit back.

And a lot of shouting made me feel like talking nuts, too. Stretch out your spine and relate to Yuki with a calm attitude that is completely different from what you pointed at Sputnik earlier.

"Yuki. To talk to you, you mean, you're okay with Crewe's sister, right?

"In a way, though. That's what happens."

"If your story is true, Krew..."

"... nuts."

The Wizard's daughter, also seen at a glance from the headquarters of the Witches Association. - The crew that inherits that blood, that is.

Yuki, who called his name after stopping Natsu's words, had a serene voice and a serene expression. Sputnik vaguely thought that maybe that was the 'fantion'.

"Mr. Nuts. Do you regret it?

"What will it be?"

"Magic, from a normal human being, is a heterogeneous thing. A wizard is a savage being, which deals with powers that ordinary human beings cannot have. I am well aware of the fact that there are wizards who try to behave arrogantly, using that power as a shield, and that it is a race that is not liked by some. - Do you regret that she accepted such a born daughter into the city?"

In response to the nuts.

There was no stray.

"She's the same, she's my friend. - Whatever her birth was."

It was stubborn.

"Wow, me too!

Ilaja agrees. Fool, raise your hand carefully.

"I can't believe Mr. Crewe was a wizard, that's, uh, surprising, though. But, but Mr. Crewe is a very good man! Whatever memories Mr. Krew doesn't remember today, Mr. Krew now is a dear friend of mine!

"... my sister, you've been blessed with people. Thanks."

Yuki lay her eyes down. There's something shady floating around - but I can't guess how it feels there, Sputnik.