I couldn't let myself be left to anger.
In November and December, events in the palace are on the horizon, so there is no half the busy schedule.
As for this autumn and winter of the first year, it focuses on each of its outside achievements… "the work I did as a bureaucrat, the people I knew", so I discounted the "Miyagi event I participated in as a nobleman".
I mean, the actual businessmen are twice as busy as I wrote them down here.
Whether you were concerned about the raid on the Tachibana Mansion or angry with Yusuf, you couldn't just punch in there.
Even if it's a horse dorm (Meliu) job, it doesn't just stay in Komahiki.
Simply, you think it's a daily business? You think it's preparation for war?
Well, I can handle that at the hands of the lower bureaucrats. Because trust can be built.
But when it comes to December.
Yes, it's a budget.
With regard to the budget, the estimated requests from the side of the horse dormitories (and other offices) will be made during August.
Before I took office, I didn't touch it directly.
Because our horse dormitories made us lose our minds in August.
I really can't get into a strong attitude and submit a modest request.
But.
The activity of Mr. Hiro de Calewara, who has since taken office, has given rise to the prospect of recovering from the loss of land.
And the budget is mostly bureau or private, but student council, so there's no big difference.
"Demand more - be slapped and shredded by the financial authorities - and manage to negotiate there," he said.
Well, that's the flow.
Horse dormitories, at the beginning of this stream, had to moderate their "demands".
Because "good material for negotiation" appeared later.
After a look at pawn towing, after mid-autumn.
Modest demands, perhaps, at least to minimize the damage of being "slapped and shredded".
From top to bottom, he was desperate to carry folds everywhere.
of the left horsehead (Sakami), which looked like a daylight lamp, was reliable.
A long man on this road knew exactly where to work.
There is no softness in handling "the public" either.
While observing a young monk who is busy in combination with Kingsguard and therefore has poor "how to lose strength, how to skip" procedures because he is in his first term, the scene "here" … I have only requested to run in cases where my face would not be connected if it were not for me.
On that left horsehead, if you ask me, "I've got a budget purpose, and one thing".
This is not something I can say no to.
Left horsehead, squired fifth.
Though the "character" as a nobleman is one above me in fifth place.
He doesn't have a title, he's in the November payroll.
"I don't know if it suits the public's mouth..."
And so on, around waving words that are hard to return, that's the Twa system.
"No, I'm a military nobleman. As long as it's cluttered, like a daily meal."
In fact, he intended to pay attention to "mouth luxury".
Originally a college student living alone, he was reincarnated from there into a dorm student, living in the military.
Even if you eat all the good things because you have become a nobleman, you have trouble at times.
Try it.
Perhaps the Mesimaz of Filia should be hailed as reasonable, just like a 1,000 year old martial artist.
Well, that's anyway.
"A rascal who has just come to Tokyo from the countryside. Let us look forward to your long choice of left horsehead in the capital."
"Yeah, it's my destination. Tastes good with the value there. Although the quantity is small."
Around that, where there is a difference in age (assume).
Anyway, it was tough, and I was just walking while we exchanged food rigging.
Akaius gave me ear punches.
"Everyone in the horse dorm worked well this year, and I would like to set up a seat of comfort in conjunction with the annual meeting. … Select a store, can you please? Anyway, I'm neglectful of the capital. Although it is painful to ask Mr. Left Horsehead to do this."
Speaking of colleagues, ask for "that kind of work" with a slightly older person.
A euphemism for "I'll have the cost here".
The left horsehead and the "kami" of the horse dorm. Though there's no way I won't let it out.
If I say this, the "proper sharing" will be decided.
Left horsehead with an ambiguous smile.
It's hard to return words, then.
What I've been waiting for is that "between" change.
Acaius pops up.
There was a man who saw the unusual "air" and accidentally stopped moving.
He gets stuck by surprises where he tries to concentrate on eavesdropping and gets caught up in a rush.
I was just about to tighten it up, but there was a sound of restraint.
"It's my hand! It's noisy here, so besides the guards, we let them watch us from a distance."
Left horsehead, unexpectedly well prepared.
But this is what it feels like to have a long time in the king's capital.
Though I thought, "Lately, I may just be nervous."
Apparently not.
And up you go, little cook.
Even "Peepee" and "Window Clan" are central government "Era" from the store's point of view.
That's why they put it through the back seat.
Is the small garden also a shrinking view of the fame?
Using the method of proximity, the breadth had been shown.
There was also an atmosphere of "chosen ones" in the vessels and so on.
It's harmonious, and it's not too much.
Left Horsehead said, it was worthy of the "price there (aristocratic standard)" dish.
I see, the product is good.
Though I felt a little surprised at the destination of the left horsehead.
If you think about it, that's rude, too.
With the left horsehead, the pattern is one step upstream, even if it does not extend to "public".
Because he is a decent man who has encouraged scholarship, poetry orchestration and scholarship since childhood.
That's more tasteful and obvious than me with the blade.
I feel comfortable exchanging cups, where my body is warming up.
"Actually, right horsehead, where can I talk to you..."
Though he is a "heartbreaker".
You said that before. "Martial arts are a tease," he said.
"Let's change places, Mr. Left Horsehead."
Look at my right hand raised small, left horsehead.
Keep your gaze there and flush it to the left.
"I was wondering if you know that I met the" Prince on Liang "the other day. There's a gentleman on the wall in this shop."
I was removing the cup.
You don't have to be that upset.
No, how important the story was about to be brought up.
"Have you ever had a secret conversation at this store?
"There isn't. I'm always alone. Well, in relation to work."
I'm not too upset, I'm running around talking.
Listening to is a man's friendship.
From inside the walls, you can hear the sound of even buttcakes on, and.
The general and her husband lowered their heads.
Would Yusuf do enough to suddenly stab a sword in the wall?
Alternatively, you don't want to go through the apology that gets spoken in front of you, you even put it in the hands of the management.
I can't be very willing to do that.
I knew me and that guy were different.
Okay, and how should we end it.
... and peered into his left horsehead at the scary face he had created to keep him from getting lost.
"That, right horsehead. Will you forgive me? The food in this store is really delicious. I've never felt uncomfortable before. If this one crushes, we lose our fun."
It's stubborn.
I think you can have as much room as this.
His Royal Highness Hasan or Mr. Osam would surely do so.
Though not "turn to disaster and exchange for blessings".
I felt a little better after I had a bad feeling and left the small restaurant behind.
... is good though.
It is hard inside to be exposed to the cold winds of the division where you have eaten halfway through.
He wanted to talk to me about something, Left Horsehead.
Because its complexion was dark through the blue.
From here, I suggested.
"Let's re-swallow...... in His Excellency Baron Domina Mel's salon. There, if you ask me, the spy is perfect."
Once the brightened face is soggy again.
Is the salon... with the culturalist, the rich, the Lady Li, and your son?
That's where people come in and out.
No, even the left horsehead, because he's a grand nobleman.
Though it would be nice to just come in and out.
You know, "It wouldn't be that kind of gala".
"I'm an old man who can't stand it".
I know very well that you couldn't let me in because of that kind of gratitude.
Neither do I. If I hadn't been reincarnated.
Little spilled bars, clubs?
I was scared that you might be in the wrong place, and I could never let you in.
But I'm fine. If this person.
Sense of choosing that little restaurant.
The prudence of handing out the samurai in double.
Handy to cut around the job.
Modest, but attentive.
You don't look like you can do it, you don't have any softness.
You can't hate people like that in a salon.
"Can't you let me take the glory of the introduction, Mr. Left Horsehead?