"Hmm... so I really don't want to be an employee"

"Uh, yes. Thanks for your help, but I'll try to help."

"Right. Too bad I thought I'd have more sisters..."

Probably said that from the bottom of his heart, Mr. Sino breathed out smoke.

She has just returned to May, and she was interested in us, who are living here, and is invited to her room today.

Her room wasn't so tidy, and I got the impression that the laundry was pretty much in character where it was kept, etc.

The unsure objects placed everywhere are probably souvenirs of the journey.

Feeling the smell of cigarettes, me and Aoyagi were facing Mr. Sino.

"Aoba...... is that it? How's that?

"Because I also have rule as queen. And Alger's already booked here."

She stretches out her twat and Aoyagi pulls me.

Reincarnator, that was originally due to the fellowship of a relative, Aoyagi cares a lot about me.

You say you'll take care of me when everything's over, and the fact is, I guess that's for real.

"Hmm... then there's no clearance for us to go in. Please take your time while you're here. The others will be happy, and so will I."

Laughing at him, Mr. Sino clasped the pipe.

The puffy, swinging smoke seemed to speak for her upper mood. Mr. Sino makes words as he looks at the smoke rising to the ceiling.

"Oh, you smell like cigarettes and I'm sorry. I guarantee the taste of the drink, so drink it."

"Yes, I'll take it"

When I was prompted, it smelled sweet and deep.

"... that's milk tea"

"It had good milk and tea leaves. I'm confident of anything but coffee, huh? If you have sugar, it's there, so you can adjust it to your liking."

As the person says, it does taste good.

The sweetness and roundness of the milk enhances the aroma of the tea leaves, while reducing tannins. Easy to drink without sugar.

It would be quite skillful to be able to taste so far with a drink alone. You should be quite concerned about temperature control, extraction time, and the distribution of tea and milk.

"... you're polite at work"

"Ha. I'm indifferent to myself. I'm pretty much in charge of the house."

Mr. Shino laughs sharply at Aoyagi's words and tilts his cup. From the fragrant fragrance that drifts, she would be more of a coffee.

"Mmm, it's delicious while I'm at it"

"The drinks that Mr. Sino puts in are always delicious."

"That would be nice. Whenever I'm here."

"- Wahoo! It smells good!

Bang, and the door opened without a knock.

It was also Mr. Crowe, an employee of this store with mundane ears and tails, who came into the room well.

Mr. Crowe comes in, and he moves his nose crackling to check the smell around him,

"I don't have any sweets!

"What is the premise...?

"Wahu? 'Cause if there's tea, there's sweets, right?

Mr. Aoyagi put in a scratch, but Mr. Kuro looked strange. Apparently, some of her treats come out when she has tea. Does that mean you came in for a snack?

He doesn't even care about the subtle gaze that can be directed at him, and when he rings, he stops by Mr. Sino.

"Well, no, Sino-kun, play? Clothwow. Fluffy?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"

"Wahoo."

With a sweet voice, Mr. Crowe pillowed Mr. Sino's knee.

She strokes her head like a dog, and Mr. Sino makes words out of smoke.

"If you want so much cake, you can go to Satsuki"

"Did you call?

"Ah, Mr. Satsuki"

From the door left open, Mr. Satsuki slipped out his face.

"The door's empty, and I heard Crowe, so I thought something was up. Aoyagi and Alger were there, too."

"Satsuki, I'm sorry, can you bring me the cake? This dog seems hungry."

"Yes, yes, I'll bring you the prototype you just baked."

Returning in light condition to Mr. Sino's words, Mr. Satsuki collects the laundry scattered throughout the room. Apparently, he's going to collect it at last.

"Sino-kun will defile the room as soon as he's alert."

"Sorry, Satsuki."

"If that's what you think, I want you to remember to take out some laundry and clean it."

Whilst complaining, there is no unpleasant vibe in Mr. Satsuki's face, but rather a smile.

He said we've known each other for a long time, so I guess we're used to it or we're just like we always are.

"By the way... again, aren't there any more odd objects?

"Oh, that's the odd statue we talked about during this time, that's been held up from the mysterious tribe. I don't know. It was resting in the back of the ruins, a sculpture whose expression changed from time to time."

"... if anything seems dangerous, please throw it away immediately?

"Oh, if there's anything just right. 'Cause there's nothing so far.

Don't worry. "

"I think there's something already at the time of odd noises and design changes..."

Still, Mr. Satsuki seems to be the one not to tell you to throw it away right away.

He felt signs that the tea party would begin, and Mr. Sino stood up in a relaxed manner.

"Do you want to get some extra drinks? Cro's hot milk, Satsuki's green tea, okay?

"Yes, please, Sino-kun"

"Wahoo! Please have more sugar!

"Ho ho ho, ho ho"

Loosening the pipe smoke, Mr. Sino left to make tea.

Relax, it's going to be a while.