Well, I don't know what you're going to do, though it's good that you came to see me.
There seems to be some sort of disturbing bareback like Sakura or Luli told me beforehand.
It's not what I would say to apologize for not knowing what the cause is, even if it's me.
Souvenirs delighted me, but I still don't feel sincerely happy.
Um, I avoided talking about it poorly and making it creepy.
In the meantime, I guess we'll have dinner first.
"Then it's lunch. Do you want to move after eating?
What do you want? "
"Heh?!
"You want something to eat or something?
I realize it after I hear it.
With that said, Mr. Astoria, it was your daughter.
I wait for a reply with a hint of inner hiatus as to whether the name of the fine dish is missing.
Astoria gave it back, blushing slightly and rubbing her fingers together with Mojimoji.
"Oh, that, that"
"Yeah."
"Sakura asked me, oh, and then I ate it in karaoke at that time."
"Yeah."
"I want hamburgers and fries."
Oh, good. Oh!
Mediocre!
A really mediocre choice!!
"Okay, so where do you want to eat?
"I serve hamburgers and fries in my family, and they're in coffee shops, and I can eat them anywhere.
I have coupons for shops all over the station. "
"Oh, uh, Tetsu, I hope you decide.
Because I don't know him very well. "
"Well, I have a coupon and it's in a shop all over the station."
I'll walk out this way.
"Ugh, yeah!
Mr. Astoria tries to follow it, and he's about to fall unaware of the steps along the way.
"Whoa, you okay?
I stretch out my arms to support it.
"Oh, ha, ha, yes!
From what I can see, Mr. Astoria is wearing shoes with slightly higher heels.
The outfit was also not as rough as when I used to go to her house to teach her the manners of the meal, but rather the type of outfit that put out my shoulders.
However, the sleeve is very flirty, somewhat loose clothes.
The hairstyle was also tied to a high position today, even though it was usually lowered, and bound by a ribbon with gold thread in a cloth based on red.
Speaking of which, Ray used to turn his hair rubber into a ribbon while traveling, too.
His hair rubber and ribbon were braided with gold thread.
It's like he was bragging about a magical technique, that?
Did Estelle tell you this?
Well, it was just a golden thread that was braided into Mr. Astoria's ribbon, not a surgical ceremony or anything.
"I guess I was fast. Hands in hand."
Often I thought to my sister that this was how she was restrained and that this would be the better way to fit her stride.
I'm more used to this one.
"What!?
"Oh, you know, the"
Uh, is there resistance after all?
Well, I guess so.
We became friends, but it was for this kid Gonske.
When I was in elementary school, they used to say it.
Zero magic shifts.
I can pull my hand in.
"I'm sorry. It was graphic"
"Ah."
When I apologized, for some reason, Mr. Astoria looked more likely to cry.
"Chi, no! No, I'm not!
I'm sorry. I've never been like this before, and I don't know what to do. "
"Oh well. Yeah, it's the same because I'm close to coming to see you like this when I'm not your sister or Masa."
"Oh, really?
I heard you and Sakura went out to see each other.
And you're not gonna play with Leach or Tsukasa?
"It was a local gathering in Sakura, and Reach and Tsukasa, oh, if you ask me, you never went out and played like this"
The Reaches and I just went to the house a few times to play games and devour the sweets and juices we brought over.
Masa and I are distant from high school enrollment until we ate carefully, but we are kind of connected again, and although we don't come to visit such a city centre because it is just far away, we sometimes go to Karaoke and Gesen together if we are close.
"It is."
"I don't even know what to stand for. Shop, let's go."
That's how I led her to the burger shop where she ate for the first time.
Although I couldn't hold my hand, I fell again and now it's hard to get hurt, so I walked as carefully as I could to fit her stride.
In the meantime, I asked about Astoria's complexion.
The expression is still dark.
Plus, he was gazing at me from time to time, and he had eyes with me.
Every time I tried to say something, but I felt like I was going to stop.
After all, should I ask this one?
While I was doing this, I went to the store.
It was just the peak of the day, or the store was crowded.
Are your seats empty?
"Um, always you, Masa? What are you doing when you play with this?
"Yeah? When Mass is crowded, he hangs around, wastes his time, maybe he'll put it back out in his spare time."
"... it is"
"Mr. Astoria, you know, at this point, can I ask you something?
"What?
"I don't seem to be well, but maybe I'm not feeling well?
"What!? Chi, no, that's not it!!
"Really? Good."
When I say it, Mr. Astoria gives a look like he's putting up with crying somewhere.
And then, once I leaned down, I suddenly grabbed my hand and left the store wondering if I'd eventually gained momentum and looked up.
And when I came to a place where there was an emergency exit and a toilet with no injuries at all, I put my strength into that white, thin hand, holding my hand even harder.
"Mr. Astoria, what's wrong?
"... do"
I said it in a fine voice, as she muttered something.
"I'm sorry."
Again, now I hear clarity.
Her hands were trembling.
And her, those beautiful cherry blossom eyes staring at me filled with tears and spilled.
I didn't know why.
So I rubbed her back like a conditional reflex.
I gently rubbed it to calm it down.
"It's okay, 'cause it's okay.
Mr. Astoria, what's wrong?
Astoria's never gonna apologize to me, is she?
Mr. Astoria shook his head like a little girl didn't like my words.
In the meantime, when I saw her escorts, I didn't seem to be willing to come over here, and I got a gaze at her telling me to listen to her.
"Tetsu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
Are you feeling daunted, Mr. Astoria repeats her apologies.
I had no choice, so lately I tried to hold her as Gonske and Dombeye did when they became human versions and pinched the waste, and later ready to be pulled, slapping her on the back with a pom, and calming her down while rubbing again.
"It's okay, 'cause it's okay"
In the meantime, shall we calm down?
When I spoke that way,
"Hey Estelle, over here, you, toilet"
"Oh, really, then I'm just gonna go.
Luggage, fool. "
"Whoa, I'll wait here"
I heard too many familiar voices not long ago, even though I didn't like it anymore.
And obviously footsteps approaching this one and signs of the escorts rushing off.
Uh, um, I wonder what's going on.
"Ah."
No, Estelle's voice was heard nearby.
I saw you rubbing Astoria's back.
There was a pink gorilla, the person I imagined.
Instead of looking at me, he was staring at me and Mr. Astoria.