Oh, I'm in mode to say something decent today.
If you look into Vanitazar's eyes, you'll see.
"But absolutely take responsibility for what you've done. This is the right condition for being a good social worker. Don't forget this. I repeat. Absolutely take responsibility for what you've done."
"I'm sorry to bother you."
I thought I had to listen carefully, so I put the cup of tea back on the plate.
"If you do what you have to apologize for, apologize honestly. If you make a mistake, report it without hiding it. You can get on with it, but if you see a painful eye with it, reflecting without looking away"
Don't talk like you're even in alcohol, this guy today.
"Because whoever can't do this disappears from society as an adult. Because I've seen a lot of guys disappear...... At the end of the day, you can be sieved whether you're decent or not."
Vanitazar's gaze turned slightly upward. He's remembering something.
"First of all, you're the guy who kept on covering up obvious mistakes, found out and completely discredited and retired..."
"Oh, no, that's..."
"After the apology was delayed, the apology also took the form of oil pouring into the fire, a company whose sparks grew and crushed..."
"Oh, you have to apologize thoroughly when you just have to apologize..."
"You're an individual business owner who stopped showing up at all for drinks and stuff because you don't want to report to your peers the failures you made because you were in too much shape, and you stayed out and didn't know the news..."
"When there's no more lateral connections, individual business owners are likely to order less jobs..."
"I don't know what to count. But the essence is the same."
"So it's common that you didn't take responsibility."
President Kerkel doesn't talk too much negative, so Vanitazar's story was quite beneficial. Sometimes I can talk because I know the pain and I'm the one who's gotten over it.
"That sort of thing. That's what I wanted to say. You're still young, so you're bound to fail and regret it. That's only natural. Problems are better dealt with after."
"What, I came to the hotel dressed up, but it was hard to get over"
He just told me a great story.
"Well, here's the real deal,"
"What! Do you still have something..."
"'Cause this is the hotel. It's not great to do that."
What did they make of it now? No, no, no! It's not like the first story you said!
"I thought you said you wouldn't do anything today!
"Yeah, I am."
Pampers and Vanitazar slap their hands.
Someone came out of the back room. Have you been waiting all this time? It's a fancy hotel, so there are plenty of rooms.
It was Gabella who showed up before us.
"No, thank you. I can't believe I'm seeing you again."
Garbera, with her head on, is strangely lit.
"Yes, this is Gabella's problem, so say it from Gabella"
Vanitazar pulled the chair a little just saying he had nothing to do with it.
Garbera gets nagging as she responds to it. Your face remains blue and white like an undead, but I know you're nervous.
"Uh... you know... eagle, because it's something that died without male experience and became undead... that's what I want to do once and for all..."
Here comes the bomb statement!
"That's the thing. You deal with him."
"Oh, uh! Why, in that kind of flow!?
"Look, I'm the one who brought her back to life as an undead. So I'm about as responsible for helping her make her wish come true. I just told you, you have to take responsibility."
That's a good story. That's what you're talking about!
"It's not a good idea to have a man you don't trust. I thought you'd be fit."
"Suitable..."
"Anyway, there's no such thing as a man doing that far for seniors in the same company. You're not the right person for your first experience."
Vanitazar says with a Doya face. Because of being praised, the objections have stopped......
"Then I will disperse at this. And then take your time."
So just now Vanitazar left the room. Vanitazar himself didn't say a word.
So, naturally, only me and Gabella will be left...
"Um... eagle, I don't think I have a feeling either because I'm dead... just on the shape, I'm glad you did, I don't know..."
You can't escape, this is... I just have to take responsibility......
"Ok......"
I nodded and slowly unbelted myself.
And then, on the bed, I said to the anxious Gabella, "How's it going? How do you feel? Fun?" he asked again and again.
"Rather, it's much more important what Gabella feels like"
"You're not sure because you're an eagle, undead... So the part where I'm judging by your expression is strong..."
I see. If you find out, I'll do it anyway!
After that, when I said I was "satisfied," I said, "Good..." and Gabella hugged me.
Gabella's skin was cold, but she was warm because I was stuck for a long time.
"Hey, will you also go shopping and stuff with me as a friend?
Hold hands on the bed. We saw each other's faces. I knew it was a fancy hotel, so it's fuzzy.
"If that's okay with you"
"Yeah, thanks!
Just going shopping as a friend. Yeah, there's no problem, there's no problem.
But it might be too hard for Mary to say......