"Sure, I think I envy you guys and I think you're jealous. But yeah."
The user demon, who was eating the waiting, finally comes back here with a happy "cu" on the order he received.
"By the time I got here, I had planted a lot of things. My brother, who used to just follow me around, is now a fine adult enough to own his own shop. My former partner grew strong enough to sell me a fight. Whoever chose me now gained a great deal of power at the headquarters of the Witch Society.... My mother, sister, and family that I've decided to protect seem to have some fun. All my planted seeds sprout, grow, and blossom beautifully, although not in the form I wanted"
My sister is looking at something.
Follow your gaze. It was a small flowerbed, made at the end of the road.
"Everyone I've helped, lives the way I want. In that life, there is not less buried a being called me.... and if I show my face before them, they will all go along with my troubles (selfishness), even though they look sinister. No more children who lost their parents, lost asylum, were left alone, and now worried about how to live. So."
Although I'm sure no one who knows me will believe this.
I shrugged, and then I showed my teeth.
"I'm happy there right now."
The eyes behind the glasses, they're laughing.
The warm wind fluttered and rocked her forehead.
"Crewe."
"Yes."
"Thanks"
For some reason, she thanked Crewe.
Thanksgiving for what. I didn't do anything to thank you.
So Crewe shook his head, but, like her, he laughed. And
"No. Mr. Yuki"
Answer me.
Too little of what I could imagine - the 'mistake' where she said it seemed like something very embarrassing.
Cover your face with both hands.
"Me, I haven't figured it out yet, it could be a lot"
"What are you talking about? Naturally."
But Yuki didn't get angry or scold Krew for his rude behavior.
Put your hands on your hips, hehe, laugh with your face.
"When I grow old at that age, I don't have an adult position.... but you already know what I have to learn, don't you?
"Yes."
"Well, that's enough now"
Yuki slaps me on the back, pounding, as if to honor Krew's good fight.
"So do me a favor. … anyway, you haven't been able to say."
With his chest hurting, Crewe clapped his neck. I wonder how far this guy is discerning. You seem to know everything.
Yuki laughed a little at the look of such a crew, then waved a little.
"Well, here I am."
"Oh, of course, won't you come?
"Hmm. Hey, I'll go after I see people. There's one person in this city who needs to apologize."
Someone she needs to apologize to?
"Who is it?
"I got involved in a fight, Inspector Sensei's sister"
The appearance of his eyebrows and jaws pointing at his lips seemed to be bothering his heart, a rare expression for her. To the unexpected blowing crew, she says, "I'm in real trouble," as infidelity.
"I hope you forgive me because I don't want to turn it around on my enemies if possible"
"Mr. Nuts will be fine. 'Cause he's a good guy."
"Yeah. If Crewe says so, believe me, we'll try our best."
"Yes."
I think the nuts and yuki will be fine.
I'm sure you two can be good friends.... Although Sputnik might be reluctant for the two of us to get along.
"Let's work together, 'sister'"
"Totally, 'sister'. - I'll see you later, Crewe."
Yuki waves at me with a flicker.
Crewe also imitated, to her hindsight, waved.
"I'm home."
Returning to the Sputnik jewellery store, there was the shopkeeper Sputnik and the wizard Soaran.
Because we were both leaning on the counter looking strangely tired, but when Crewe greeted him home, Sputnik returned the words welcoming him "back" as usual.
"Where have you been, Coo?"
"Uh."
I've met Yuki, although it's easy to answer.
Hey, I'm embarrassed when I even have to talk about the conversation. So,
"Nothing."
"You're a weird guy."
Uh, hey, laugh - but.
Crewe just wanted to try and imitate it, too.
pointing his lips, pointing that way,
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu,"
Then.
Sputnik took his seat silently,
"How long have you had such a good mouth for me, huh?
"Uh-huh. Yeah."
They pulled my cheek. I don't know what happened while I was out, but the bug doesn't seem to be a good place to stay and I have more pulling power than usual.
But you can't break my heart.
Rub your stinging cheeks well to undo them. And straight away, I saw Sputnik.
He stopped, realizing that something - perhaps light-hearted, but not just how Crewe was doing.
It takes Crewe's gaze.
"What's up?"
At this point, Krew thinks Sputnik is sloppy.
Always as a child, when Crewe really wants you to listen, he sees Crewe properly. You listen to Crewe and you judge him.
That's when it's all really big and sloppy.
But in that case.
He is, indeed, an adult.
So Crewe,
"- Mr. Sputnik. I have a favor to ask."
That's how I want to be next to him, painfully, I think.