That's about 'Crewe, welcome back party' day.

In time, after noon.

Today's lunchtime at the coffee shop (cafe) Fine became a mess earlier than usual. We can no longer hear the customer's bickering, which should normally still be full in the store, only today.

Instead, it sounds like oil, water, dishes, and then...

"Ah, nuts! That tablecloth isn't that way! That's this way!

"Yeah, you're not going to change either. If you're calling, we're not together."

"No, I'm not! This tablecloth looks absolutely better on the table by the window! And there - oh, that vase is over here. You drew it on the placement drawing!?

"Well, why don't you just leave it somewhere?"

"Not at all. Wow!

A waitress's voice, scolding the cluttered volunteer staff.

Sputnik finished the meeting at the coffee shop Fine and went back to the jewelry store.

This evening at the coffee shop Fine is called "Crewe Welcome Back Party" hosted by the Sputnik Jewelry Store. It is a meeting for human beings who took care of Krew's friends in the city of Liafiat and in the city of Viearton to celebrate Krew's safe return to the city of Liafiat and to labor those involved.

It was for that final meeting that I extended my legs to Fine. Nevertheless, the other side was accustomed to asking for a rent-out party, laughing "well". "You also hired a volunteer staff!" Next to winking, the police officer nut had a cheeky look on his face, but he decided not to look at it.

Better than that.

Sputnik knocked over the entrance door to the jewellery store, wondering if that would have gotten back on his feet already, but 'it' was no different than earlier, forming into the counter seat, chewing handkerchiefs and grudgingly saying, "Oh, sorry," etc.

He said he invited him to a party because of it, but the invitation's gratitude is dim there too. That attitude. This is the one I want to complain about - walking in the store and standing in front of him across the counter, I looked down without concealing anything that was truly frightening.

"We're not in the life counseling room, are we?"

"Because!"

To Sputnik's word.

Him - Soaran, the wizard, clenched his handkerchief and rose in tears.

"Don't you think it's terrible, Sputnik! That woman is trying to take away from me, my men and my only entertainment!

I don't care what happens to your neighborhood.

I have my lips pointed like a obstinate, but I even learn to be irritated instead of any cuteness.

Soaran, the wizard who has visited the Sputnik jewellery store in the morning, also thanked him there for his invitation to the party, and went to Sputnik at the counter, "Listen to me!" He began to talk of stupidity as he shouted. Crewe, who was dating and listening at first, also got tired of being on the way or wasn't very interested from the beginning, "you're going to visit," he said, leaving Sputnik alone. Not a day like today, when I sincerely thought you wouldn't leave me.

And his stupidity, by the way.

Says that during her work as a magic girl, Yuki stood as an enemy to the Wizard Iraja and the Wizard Fansion.

Iraja wants to regenerate her beloved, and Yuki, who bit one because it looks interesting. Besides, at some point Iraja and Yuki are strangely close - I'm sure Soaran won't admit it - but to hear the story, it seems that this man is baking yakimochi.

But. Sputnik thinks.

Soaran and Ilaja, the relationship between the two.

"Didn't you guys do it all the time?"

"Stop talking stupid."

Soaran sighed. It just doesn't seem to be because I was stunned by Sputnik.

"... I don't know. Emotions directed from the opposite sex, marriage, are all, for us, one of the tools of the world. I've never had a genuine romance, a romance, anything like that, and I don't remember having it pointed at me."

"No, even me, I know what your view of marriage is. Still, for once..."

"My ex-fiancé is that woman."

Convinced.

But genuine love, is. Guys who stick their necks in other people's romantic situations usually don't get a lot of results. So I didn't really want to say anything, but I thought about it somewhat because Soaran was looking at me like he was going to answer. And.

Answer.

"... shouldn't I dare to give it to you a few times?

"You."

Soaran's tongue pounding sounded slightly louder in the store.

"I don't suppose that's what this is all about! I'm serious!

"No, I get it. None now. Just give me a minute. Wait. Think some more. Remember."

Think about it - think about it - but it didn't come out a lot - I stumbled on it all the time as a student and threw it away - not to mention the story of getting my chest up after I got a job - I realized there was no reason why I had to dig back into my past love history for this guy in the first place.

"Whatever."

"You escaped."

"Uruze. That's not the point in the first place."

They told me and I remembered. Ha, I opened my eyes.

Soaran's biggest source of concern in the present is not about his love affair with Ilaja, but about his former fiancée, Sputnik's sister, that crooked woman - Yuki.

He leaned down to bite his grudge and held his fist firmly.

"Yes, and you fancy, not only did he interrupt my 'side business' - he's willing to dedicate me as a prey in order to establish his position in his own association! Unforgivable barbarity!

"Why don't you wash your feet from thief operations?

of Sputnik. That should have been an extremely straightforward suggestion.

Soaran, however, slowly shook his head to the left and right.

"It doesn't work that way. And declare war."

"Declaration of war?

To the repeated Sputnik, Soaran snorted deeply.

"I called that woman 'Mr. Oba'"

"You're an idiot, Je's!?

The next time I peeled my eyes it was Sputnik.

What a reckless thing to do, even though this guy will know how horrible Yuki is!

"There are times when a man... has to fight..."

"It won't even help you, Jepride. Throw it away."

If you can eat in pride, there's no point in getting a job.

"'Cause I'm pissed!... but I know I'll never win alone. So I thought I'd ask you for help."

"A helper?"

I wonder who you mean.

Think. When it comes to people who seem to beat Yuki among Sputnik's knowers, all I can think of is Kroolol, chairman of the jewelers Kroolol... but I don't think that guy is going to be responsible for one stick of theft. The same goes for his wife Maria.

If you're Crewe, who is also that woman's sister as an employee of the Sputnik jewelry store, then I also feel like you could beat that woman in a different way, but it's just, "No fighting!" Just to preach in a puffy rage would not be the solution he wanted.

Then who? You know the wizard?

Without thinking about it, Soaran is.

Why, put your hands on Sputnik's shoulder.

- I grinned.

"Please."

"Say no."

Both ways.

Though naturally, for some reason, Soaran breathed like he was hurt.

"We fought the association together, didn't we!

"Don't get me involved in the fight against that woman!

Exceptional as an opponent.

But Soaran won't give up.

"If you ask me, I admire you and my sister about the fantasy, don't I! I'm her ex-fiancé, so depending on the way you think, I'm like your brother! My brother's orders will be listened to!

"Who do you think Temehe is, you pervert!

"Turn to my brother. What a fool! You can call me your brother!

"Oi, I told Cecil earlier, what's that hobby of yours!

"He's the overwhelming number one in my" Honorable Rankings I Want to Be Called "!

"Apologize to Cecil -!"

... the doorbell at the entrance door rang so as to block such a statement.