On the bus, Estelle introduced me to him.
By the way, the seats are at the rear.
"I've never met you before, have I?
Alzford, call me Fol.
That's what we were introduced to at the whole school rally. "
"Ha, thank you"
Nico and somewhere with a smile similar to my mother's, Mr. Foll looks at me.
"I wanted to introduce you to Folle."
Estelle seemed to enjoy herself with Niyaniya, and she said so.
So Mr. Foll slipped his finger like a conductor.
Something, I think I used magic.
"Inhibition of recognition, well, that's an illusion.
He cared about his gaze, so I hung the magic all over this bus that temporarily diminished my interest in this one.
Even for me, I didn't want to be heard much of the conversation, so I let the juncture strain. "
Why?
"Actually, it was fine when I got to the store, but I couldn't stand it."
"Huh."
"Um, do you hear about us from Hazki?
Hazki?
Hazki, you mean my mother?
Why, is my mother coming out here?
"Do you know your mother?
"I mean, you know, let me, uh, let me talk about me first.
I'm like this, but I'm a god, an angel, now I'm also called a goddess. "
"Yes?"
"So, my colleague."
Estelle supplements.
"I was really going to do this job on my own, but when I found out about you, I didn't have to ask Foll if he'd do it himself.
I forced Juli to push me through. "
"Conditional though."
"Ha, uh, so how does that person know about his mother?
So Mr. Foll, with a little hesitation, reached out and touched me.
Cheeks and heads.
"Old, I know him."
The way you stroke it, it's sweeter as if it were our grandmother.
"Heh. Oh, bye!
That's where I remember.
If you mean my mother's parents, you should ask this guy.
Coincidentally, this man is an angel.
Then you may know about my mother's parents, or at least my angel grandmother as well.
"Um, do you know what it is about your mother's parents?!
Maybe there's a picture or something.
Oh, my God, I shake the talk with such convenience in mind.
Mr. Foll circled his eyes in surprise at my momentum.
"... no"
Looking a little sad, I lay my eyes down and Mr. Foll returned it that way.
"Really?"
It's a shame.
"Do you care?
"Well, well."
"Really? Mm, well, that's right.
I grew up, so I'm going to be your grandmother. "
"Huh?"
"Ugh, I'm the parent of Hazki's upbringing, right?
A little, I joked and Mr. Foll said so.
That's where Estelle pinches her mouth.
"Are you sure? Juli stopped me."
"Juli stopped me, but she didn't tell me not to tell you about the parents of the upbringing."
I guess this is what you call a (...) keg (...) kah (...) kah (...) kah (...).
"Aren't you going to be angry later?
"That's when it is.
Juli's mad at me because I'm used to it. "
After saying that to Estelle, Mr. Foll looked at me with a very gentle smile.
"So, Thesaurus. You can call me Grandma, right?
Unfortunately, it's no mistake. "
No, suddenly I get in trouble for being told.
If it is only the appearance, she is a beautiful girl of the same age.
No, well, there is a house with Elf's grandparents.
In our case, no one is just that young.
That would be about my mother.
Because when I say it's the Arafat generation, if you line up with your sister, you look like your sister, and if you line up with me, you look like your sister.
"Or call me yes or no.
See, that's good, right?
This guy likes Nori, too.
Well, but I guess I would if they told me I was your maternal grandmother.
"Oh, Grandma?
"Ha! That's right! Fol, that's great."
Mr. Foll is so impressed, he'll be stroking again.
I feel like I'm being mistaken for a baby.
"But that Hazki is your mother.
The flow of time is not long.
Yeah, yeah, I heard about the school rumors.
Thesaurus has a fiancée, right?
You think she's in the same class as me?
Was his name, Mr. Astoria?
We need to stay close. You're going to be my granddaughter. "
Oh, my God, the rumors were supposed to suck worse than I imagined.