Last day of summer vacation.
In the endless loop. I think about it every year. Today.
Wallet inside shoulder bag. Apart from that, I'll give it to Mr. Astoria. I'll check the paper bag with a pack of sweets I bought on the Central Continent.
"Well, then, I'll go"
Early in the morning, I said that on the front porch, and then I tried to leave the house.
"Kyuuuuuuuu? Cucumber, cucumber."
Tokotoko and, with such a chirping sound, apparently came Dombeye, who slept with Pong in the living room.
He's spreading his wings like a little bat and complaining about something.
"What's up?
"Kyururururu..."
Furthermore, Dombeye approached Tokotoko and me, standing on his back leg and clutching to my pants with his front leg.
Don't get too sweet.
"Kirururu"
He rings again, and now he rubs his head as-is.
"You want to go play, too?
Now I'm turning a decent face.
No, I said I'd add a trouser hem and try to pull it to the kitchen.
"Are you hungry?
With that said, he seemed right this time, pinning his tail up and letting his wings widen even further.
"Kyururu!
I had no choice but to take off my shoes and go to the kitchen. When I remove the cat food, I put it in the bait dish.
Dombeye started eating it obsessively.
Now I go, or I try to head to the front door again, and now I look strange at Gonske in the dragon that's awake.
I guess it's rare to go out so early.
Not to mention, because your clothes aren't even dirty clothes for quests, so where are you going? I was given the face that
"Gonske, don't eat for Don Beye."
That's what I said and tried to put on my shoes, I tried to pass next to Gonske, but Gonske's tail interferes with me.
"What the fuck?"
"Gürl."
I got roared.
"I'll play you when I get back, so stop being mean"
Dan!
And, Gonske's tail was slapped in the hallway.
"Geez!"
I won't let you through, he seems to be saying.
"Gonske, get your tail off me"
"Geez!"
Pussy away, Gonske starts pounding his tail into the hallway at high speed.
Dunn! Dunn!
Dude, dude, dude, dude!
Dunda, duda, dude!
"What, you want to go play too?
"Gürl."
I roared again.
Seems different.
They don't want me to go play.
"Gonski! Meh! I won't slap you on the tail!
It's an old house, so every slap on the tail is rocking mistletoe like an earthquake.
But Gonske doesn't seem willing to stop his tail.
Then I noticed a shadow approaching from behind Gonske.
It's obvious because it's an ogre, but my grandmother, who made that face look even more like a demon, stood behind Gonske.
Apparently, he's back from the field.
I rarely came in through the front door today, even though I usually come in through the victory by the kitchen.
My grandmother got the hang of it on Gonske's head, who wouldn't stop pounding her tail without realizing its existence.
Cancer!
"You're breaking the house! You punky dragon!!
"Grrrrrrrrr ~"
Stop your tail, round your body. Gonske hurts.
"Look, I'm not going to tell you. Well, I'll be there.
Gonske should reflect. "
"Guru, ghurru"
I'll head to the front door, passing next to the soggy Gonske.
My grandmother,
"Yes, please go"
That's what I said.
I waved gently, put on my shoes and left the house with a paper bag in my hand.
Then cross the bike and head to the nearest station.
Take thirty minutes one way and row your bike to the bus stop.
Take the bus you always use to get to the station in the city centre, which is your destination.
Five is enough to get to school, but the station is even further away, so it takes plus forty minutes, about an hour and a half.
That's how I got there, in the heart of the city where I go to school, or the Wang Capital.
It was one of the big stations there.
Stop by a nearby convenience store and buy some rice balls to eat in the nearby park in the first place.
When you finish eating like that, now you take a walk around the neighborhood to kill time.
Anyway, the rendezvous time is midnight.
It's just around 8: 00 a.m. now.
At a time like this, I really think it's tight to come out of the country.
Taking a walk, I found an internet cafe, so I decide to crush the rest of my time there.
I read the comics, enjoyed the all-you-can-drink juice, and when I realized it was past eleven in the morning, so I left the Internet cafe.
And I headed to the bookstore in the station.
"Oh, I'm sorry! Be late."
In front of bookstores all over the station. I sat on the bench where it was installed and came earlier than the rally time, and I was killing my time by buying a new edition of the manuscript that was lined up.
That's what the girl called me.
It is Mr. Astoria.
I stood up and returned the manuscript when I stuck it in the black shoulder bag I was carrying.
Instead, I checked the time on my mobile device and it was five minutes before the rendezvous time.
"No, not at all likely.
Because it's rather early enough.
Thank you, Mr. Astoria, for today. "
"Oh, yeah, thanks for inviting me over"
…………
"What?
"Um, could you have been busy?
"Hey, what?
I see Mr. Astoria.
Although I hide it with makeup, I have a bear under my eyes.
My eyes also looked a little congested, not the usual cherry blossom color.
Is there a lack of sleep?
I'll do the gaze behind her anyway.
There were two men and women, nestled in private clothes a little further away.
You look like a couple chatting if you don't know anything, but it's the escorts.
I bow my head to you gently.
Then he waved gently over there as well.
Mr. Astoria noticed that,
"Oh, you know, today. You're a little away from me.
He wants us to play as much as we can. "
Apparently, they care.
Something, I'm sorry. Thank you.
"It is.
Then I'll give this to you before I forget it.
You can all eat. "
That said, give Mr. Astoria a paper bag with two boxes of sweet fillings.
Upon checking inside the paper bag, Mr. Astoria noticed that there was another paper bag.
"Thank you. What about me? Just one little thing."
"Oh, that's a souvenir, too. My hair is tight. Use it if you like."
I thought it was just sweets, so I bought some practical souvenirs.
I was going to give it to my sister if she told me I didn't need it, but Mr. Astoria seemed interested.
"Thanks! Can I open it?
"Go ahead."
By the way, I bought a key holder for Tsukasa and Reach, and then Masa.
Masa likes the cooking smell design, so she was happy to give her the key holder for the evil hobby's design.
I plan to give Tsukasa and Reach it after school starts.
"... beautiful"
With the hair fastening in his hand, Mr. Astoria shrugged.
Good. You seem to like it.
That's Estelle, even a freak and a pink gorilla. She's just a former nobleman.
That hair fastening, unlike a hairpin, seems to be used when binding a little more hair.
It was like a bird's mouth. It had an overall white colouring, designed with stones of the same colour as little Mr. Astoria's eyes scattered like petals.
"This is a gem, isn't it? Are you sure it's not too fancy?
That's right, this lady would be nice.
Have you noticed?
"Uh, yeah, gems are gems, but scum stones, which means they seem to be cheap things that can't be arranged in a jewelry store.
But he didn't have the body to throw it away, so he processed it.
So I'm glad you don't mind because it wasn't expensive either, "he said.
Precisely, it would be appreciated if you didn't stick around too much.
I got a price tag for that, too.
Around my sister, I'm sure she'll say something.
"Oh, thank you. I'll take care of it."
"Yeah, I'd love to have you do that"
I'm glad you seemed happier than I thought.
However, when I went to ask the escorts to keep it because I would put it back in the paper bag again, I was concerned that Astoria's face was only slightly cloudy.