You think December will be called a division because even teachers (clergy) are busy enough to run around?
Last month, though, the bishop of Holy Divinity ran around.
This month, the Innocence club runs around.
What is it, the three giants of the Naïve Society New Capital Branch?
None of the three have ever been present in childbirth.
The old master of the young day said that if it was for art, women would cry too.
Alan doesn't have that story yet.
Ms. Lotus was in an incapable physique because of the protection of the goddess of love (sexuality).
"You know what I mean?" and smiled, Mr. Lotus.
I tried to hit Michele with anger, but he was, like, running off on a tree beforehand.
There's not even a place for anger.
"Do you understand me? Talk about that!"
"No, Mr. Hiro. Make a mistake about the woman.
"What?
They shook a weird story, so I accidentally stared back at Lotus.
"The man said, 'Would it be natural to be angry!? It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman! He's one of us!' That's what I'm saying. But the woman, 'angry for me', you get me wrong. So that's the only way to get angry is when your buddy 'man' gets hurt.
"No, but that's not what we're talking about!? You make me angry!
"Oh, can I get the wrong idea?
"Excuse me.
Thank you and take a step back.
While I'm at it, I don't think it's too soon to change.
"That's terrible. But that's fine. Don't be halfway sweet even though you don't feel like it. It was Lotus Xu's romance course.... Nah, you can't afford to say it. I really don't know what to do. Only enough to call the midwife.
I called the midwife and heard from an experienced home believer......
The point is, I invited Mr Clara, the chairwoman of the Burgmüller Chamber of Commerce.
Anyway, somehow, I'm ready.
It became a "moisturizing" branch of the chairman's standard, but is it okay? What's wrong with being full?
In parallel, the normal operations in December should not be retreated.
Make a soot payment for the main hall and go after the rats and spiders again.
I got the quilt in this year as well. Introduce him once again to the Innocence, who tends to be isolated in the Far East.
"Hmm. I can't really move my forefinger. I prefer pure children.
Mr. Lotus was, after all, Mr. Lotus everywhere.
The priests of the Sacred Divinity are also, after all, keeping them busy enough to run around.
I also ran around setting up a charity venue for Holy Theism.
Speaking of the end of the year, there is also the matter of the "gift of saints".
Last year, Miss Lina de la Tachibana told me, "If you want a book, you write it! Because I'm a professional who even gave out one book. If you can't write, you can bring the story to me or Anne! With the concert! That's the Anonymous Saint (Secret Santa)!"
And because you got a heart-trembling scolding.
This year, I was writing and storing pictures.
I donated all ten books in the name of "Saku: Hiro de Calewara eh: Sister Pink" to the library.
Even when I say "work," the point is, I just wrote the fairy tale of Earth as it is.
but there is also a problem there that is difficult to navigate.
If, for example, 'Ali and Kyrgyzstan' wanted to have less cultural friction, then this was not the case either.
The "ant" way of life is preferable from the point of view of agriculture, commerce, industry and civilization.
The "critical" way of life - the point is that it's a flash-burning way of life - is also something that, from the military's point of view, isn't necessarily bad.
Especially for the lower end soldiers.
What I was reminded of was the summer expedition to Daghda.
Words spoken by the code name Gotsutotsuki while surrounding the burning fire in the wilderness under a circle and a big moon.
"My dream? It's decided. You handle yourself on the battlefield, drink enough to bathe in that money, and hold a good woman.
"What are you going to do after that?
"As per squad duty, I'm a soldier.
"No, so, after I retire. You don't want territory or anything? Or you think you're gonna start doing business?
"It's unrealistic. You can't do that if you want my tummy. By and large, I can't live long enough to retire. Of all the fights I've been in, I've decided to get hit. Then drink and eat, hold. What else do you have?
That's what I said, he lay low.
I didn't go to bed unfaithful to my words.
That's all I can think of in my heart, I said.
I had nothing else to say, so I broke up the conversation.
Sleep is blissful time. I just want to taste that extra, even for a second.
"You can't laugh if you're drunk and lie in the sandbox"? [M]
Exactly, I didn't feel like laughing.
North Nate, it's for them.
I remembered the wilderness of Dagda because I was puzzled by the thought of the end of the year... or something like that. by more realistic reasons.
Otto Meyer Workshop sent me a bill.
Peter brought it to me when I was cleaning up a naive party.
From Mike's belly pocket, give him a few large gold coins.
I hear the old Japan did the same, but the payment comes with Don at the end of the year.
It hurts pretty bad, but I can't help it.
Anyway, it's the bill for Leo's right-hand man, the benefactor of his life.
Expensive means it made something that was both performant and user-friendly, that's what it should be.
It is a delightful story. Although it hurts quite a bit.
"Well, I'm going to go pay for it, Master.
No, I wrote back to you last month in a thank you note for your job success, but I haven't seen Leo in person since August.
"... directly, I guess I should have gone to celebrate.
"What's the matter, Hiro?
"Ah, Mr. Lotus. No, it was a successful job placement by a subordinate….
"Heh, you've already got a subordinate.
I was told, I noticed.
As much as I would say from myself, having a "subordinate" was the norm.
That's mine, the past year.
A little, I was just wondering. Something, like bitter.
From Lotus, look away.
There was Alan standing, masked on his face and showing only his thin eyes.
I'm thinking even more closely about our interactions.
"A milestone in your life, is it? If you ask me that, my name is Coronation. It's an important job that religious people should be involved in, isn't it?
"But thank you. We were all buried. Later, I wonder if I've ever been a mediator of marriage.
"Even in Vagan's marriage to Mr. Mamma, do you want a partition? Bye."
There is no one here who can stop Mr. Lotus, who spoke happily.
Only when I'm fucking busy, why would people come up with even more errands, carry them in?
On December 30th, very briefly, the two "weddings" took place.
I'm in a good mood for everyone's blessings, my little life, maybe I want to join you.
A few days earlier than the scheduled date, and the first thing I noticed in the middle of it, it was up to me.
On the 31st, when the "New Year's Eve Party" was held at the Innocence Meeting, officials from the store had gathered.
It is comforting for mothers with childbirth experience to come and help.
... For that matter, I was gathered to clean up, I did quilts, Magnum did fumes, and I was driven out to get ready to open the store.
"Familiar, the village festival. I've never been around this side before.
"Brother, you're a good man, so if you even did it in a sweet stall, you'd see a huge increase in sales, right?
"Come on. You're the hero Magnum, aren't you? He said it would make a scene. Just keep it down, please.
"In exchange, you're a whale or a shooter. Are you sure you're a student at school?
"Looks like Tekiya's gonna tell me, and I'm done.... Ooh, shouldn't we dilute it with some more water? He said he wouldn't know if he was drunk.
It just looks like a real job.
Quilt, are you sure you're the same family as Edward?
"No, what happened to the village festival in Hume? You know, outsiders, it'd be tough if I let you in, right?
"Ladies and gentlemen, the festival in our midst is only for the body. Kids go to a neighborhood festival.
"You don't mean just kids, do you, brother? Speaking of festivals......
Unique to guys, a shitty bottom story.
"Well, let's do it. I haven't been home in the last few years.
At the end of Fume's gaze, a cold shade. Haklen was nodding off the signs.
He's going to the neighborhood festival. He's gone.
I am not attending this festival or helping to open a store.
Because whatever it is, staying masked, is just too suspicious.
And there was another guy fluttering without even helping.
It is a vagan.
I was sitting next to him at the wedding.
If it's a birth, there's no turning for a man.
Your mothers and your mothers beat you out, you don't know what to do, you just walk around the area all the time.
Scratch the eggs, scratch the chest.
My hair, my costume, it's a mess.
"Is that you? You're going to be a father, Shino!
"You don't want me to tell you! Who fell in a hurry and broke a bone? You've got a lot of extra time when you're busy.
"Everyone is like that, a father is. Well, have a cup of tea and sit down! That's not even possible. I know. I know."
"Look, Brother Vagan! Get dressed for easy movement and play with the kids!
"Ooh. Okay, Marie.
"This is it. Even a little girl like that is firmer than a woman.
Dawn, New Year's Eve.
Everyone and he all stand around busily, at the end of the month of the division.
Earlier that morning, a small life was born into the world.
I, for one, attend the New Year's festival, sleepless awakened by the hustle and bustle of the early morning.
At night, row the boat to Old Master Li's lecture on the topic "Family".
And so, a fourteen-year-old year passed.