Less time went by, Crewe raised a strange voice.
"Ah."
"What's up?
Ask back. I thought it might have been something missing, but it didn't seem like it.
In the crap, I explored my box with the crap, and I took something out of it, a box of paper, and I saw Sputnik.
"This is a souvenir for Mr. Sputnik. I'll give you."
"I was in Vealton, too."
"That's okay. It's a souvenir."
Then he turned to Sputnik and offered him a cardboard box. Receive it, open it, and inside,
"Tie?"
"I was selling it in Vealton City. I thought it would look good on Mr. Sputnik."
A single tie with a grey stripe in the blue field. When I put it out of the box and touched it, I understood very well the quality of the fabric.
"Thank you for all your help in the city of Vealton"
"I don't remember taking care of you. It's just an adult problem."
"That's what Mr. Sputnik says, but Ku thought, 'Thank you for your help'. So I wanted to thank you."
I don't think there's anything to be thanked for.
Finally, I could give it to you, and I wouldn't dare to poke back at Krew, who laughs happily.
"... then I'll take it"
"Yes."
I hurry to put it on now, so I'll try to remove the usual tie and tighten it. I can't see it for myself because I don't have a mirror ahead of me looking around, but still Crewe was nodding satisfactorily.
But - I think. While I get it, I'm also strangely restless that there's nothing I can give back.
There was no idea of buying souvenirs in the first place, so what others might be happy with is not in the crate itself. You look just like that, so you can use it when you fall, and if you give me the liniment, it'll piss you off.
When I was a student, my name reached all over the school, for better or worse, and I often received letters as gifts, but I didn't treat them with interest. I used to be preached to my juniors by treating them well - I was listening - so I remember, man, it's something that changes when I eat old.
I look in the box thinking that's smudging too. Krew, one by one, looks nostalgic and explains his encounter with it, as he looks back at his memories in that city.
The next time Crewe took it out, it was like a decorative drawing. "I learned how to make designs in class," he introduced. There are parts of the work that seem to mimic people, but are not really people. What did you paint?
"I'm a fairy."
"Fairy?"
"Don't you know, Mr. Sputnik? To that school..."
Momentum, say it.
But momentum quickly shrinks.
"That school has fairies..."
"Fairy?"
Sputnik also immediately guessed why he lost momentum. So when Sputnik made his face show with his fingers, Krew's expression became more and more distorted. If it were me in her position, it would be a face that would make her think she would have done even one of the tongue-beating things.
Several places of work that Sputnik did as a student. That seems to remain the legend of a miracle carried out by the 'Fairy Living in School' with strange powers as a result of time and change that continues to be spoken of among school students, a junior asked in the city of Vealton. He also purchased the same rumors at the school as Crewe.
I wonder how impressed Crewe was with the rumor that he even wanted to create a piece on the subject of that 'fairy'. Originally a child with a tendency to dream, it could not have been impossible to make a chest jump at strange rumors.
Now what kind of shock did she get when she was screwed that she was Sputnik when she was a student - not hard to imagine.
And now I'm still sighing, dripping, ha-ha.
"I'm disappointed. It's one of the three biggest disappointments in Ku's life."
I wonder what the other two are.
"I don't know who the rumors are."
"You can't have your own room in the basement of the school."
"Nobody uses it, so I better make the most of it."
Why now, many years after graduation, must we once again be preached about our place of work at the time? Still, I still didn't seem to say enough, and with my angry face, I vomited my words to block Krew, who opened his mouth.
"But look, it's me."
"What is it"
"School, you had fun, didn't you?
……
Oh, and Sputnik thought.
Because for some reason, I didn't hear back from Crewe.
He leans down to think of something, staring at the piece he held with both hands. That's not how shocked I was by the fairy's identity - I guess not. But then what?
He's a kid with a lot of things I don't know about originally, but I don't even know why this looks like it. I don't even know if I should speak up again, and when Sputnik hesitates,
- Gongon, Gong.
"Yeah?"
In a quiet room, there was a sounding noise.
Low sound, like slapping something thick. Similar to the sound when the soles hit the wooden floor, but only two of us are in this house right now, both of whom remain seated on the floor.
Crewe panicked and gripped the frying pan pattern.
Its serious face was the usual crew itself, and the shade had completely disappeared.
"Are you an intruder!
"That's over now"
The killer fled without fear of the sound of the security device. So this is a different anomaly than that.
Gong, Gong - again, I heard a noise. Clarify your ears to find out where the sound originates, clear your ears. Again, I heard you. Beyond the entrance door.
"Oh my God, not at all. It's your holiday."
"Is it Tenchi!
It is also troublesome to correct that it is heavenly.
"That's over, too. Hey, hey."
Though the wounds sustained in the example matter were almost healed, it was quite powerful to rise from the floor without any support. I stand praying to my feet to make no mistake, and walk to the front door. Even without the cane, I could walk as usual.
Unlock the key. Open the door a little. Face it.
"Welcome, I'm sorry, but we're closed today -"
It's the police.
At that moment when I tried to say hello to get rid of him, the police notebook suddenly poked out in front of me and my head turned white.
In the moments that followed, Sputnik flipped all the verses that came to mind to take care of the police out of his memory drawer and picked them up. Then I thought of a reason not to justify everything on my mind or to have room for circumstance. And I said, "No, officer." And I said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Inspector Sensitive Arms of the police station rear fiat branch, nuts.
And she also seemed to notice this one right away.
"What, it's not you"
"That's our line."
Whatever you say, this store is a 'Sputnik' jewelry store.
Isn't "what" a scattered phrase to say that it was the person who rightly named the store who welcomed her to this store?
Nat says as he puts his notebook back in his pocket.
"You were home."
"Last night. I mean, what's all this fuss about?"
Plus, the nuts weren't the only ones who were coming outside the store. A crowd that seemed sloppy, as if people from all over the city had gathered to watch behind it.
The nuts flaunted their shoulders.
"We were all worried because all of a sudden there was a strange noise from the Sputnik jewelry store that was supposed to be deserted. What was that noise earlier?
"It's no big deal. It's been a long time since I've been home, and I just accidentally rang my security device."
"Not at all."
I say it in disgust.
Sputnik was absolutely right. Sputnik also had feelings for the killer Yuki, so there was no word to return it - but it wasn't Sputnik who rang it, so he didn't want to apologize to the nuts and the crowd.
What do you got?
Mr. Sputnik made a mistake.
"Yah, do it."
"Dissolution, dissolution"
People who go home looking bored with things like that are also angry that they seem to want people's store misfortunes. I guessed what I was thinking from Sputnik's expression, or my nuts laughed bitterly.
"I don't care what you say. They care about your shop."
"Well, what do you say"
I might have expected too peaceful a good everyday spice, or a good spectacle. Yeah, and exhaled through my nose.
"Ah, Mr. Nuts!
At that time. Crewe, with his face out of the store, laughed when he saw the nuts.
Momentum popped up and hugged me to the nut, and the nut also said, "Welcome back, Crewe!" and cuddle back.
And
"It's Crewe!
"Crewe!"
Appearing trying to scratch the diminishing hedges were Crewe's friends, Anna and Luann. As he rushed over, he said "Welcome Back" to Crewe with his mouth.
- He was forcibly thrown out of the city of Riafiat into the city of Vialton, far from the city of Vialton, traveling a long distance, and returning to the eastern outward reaches. I don't know if it's the right thing to say, safely, because I've been in a lot of trouble in the city of Vealton.
Still, now I'm sincerely glad I've 'safely' returned Crewe to this city.
The city welcomed you both home.
Crewe responds with a loud voice and a happy greeting home.
"I'm home!
On Krew's cheek with a smile, a muscle, a tear conveyed.