Mr. Foll tilts his neck in the conversation between me and Jill.
And Estelle, who was watching it, has also shown interest.
"What are you talking about?
Mr. Rio is going to look at this one too so I can follow Estelle like that.
Jill explained.
"Tetsu, it's about an embarrassing past"
I hope you don't mislead me.
"Is there a child you don't want to make me cry?
Are you a lover?
Nice, you're a youth. "
"No, well, that.
Well, that's not a very interesting story. "
I try to change the subject somehow.
But Estelle says with her eyes sparkling.
"Uh, okay, okay. Shame on you!
What? What?
Like black history?
Well, when it comes to black history, it's black history.
Uh, don't be questioned until I confess this.
It's so annoying.
So early I decided to talk.
"My family, my parents, my sister, and my four, my friend Masa, and then Master and Jill went to camp, and I was lost and shipwrecked in the mountains with that campsite,"
But what did I tell you even if I were to talk?
When I opened my mouth thinking, the master, who had brought additional dishes, called out in a sneer.
"You're talking about nostalgia."
"... yeah, well"
Exactly, my expression catches my eye.
The master continued, smiling bitterly at me like that.
"Jill and I have found it.
Masa, it was hard for you to cry so hard. "
Yeah, that's all we're talking about.
I went to camp with the masters I dated at Family Guru and Masa, whose parents had no one to play with at work, got lost, and got wrecked.
The masters found it and helped me.
Is that it?
Speaking of which, why were the masters and Masa together?
Hmm?
He asked me if I felt my question, unexpectedly, but also Mr. Rio.
"Why that member?
The master answers.
"No, at first, I talked to Jill and I about not wanting to go on a hot spring trip, and there's talk about it - Pollo and Urk - Tetsu told your father, and the story bounced."
Jill said the rest of the story in a way she missed it.
"Yeah, well, he said he'd go camping with all the adults.
So, Urk, you invited Masa to your parents, but he couldn't make plans at work, so Masa suggested that you just let him play, and that's what happened. "
"I see."
Did Mr. Rio convince you, he reaches out to cook again?
I'm even more convinced that I was, too.
And Estelle asked further.
"By the way, how old were you talking about that?
Ask me, not the masters.
"Uh, now I'm, uh, Mii, about ten years ago, so, like, five?
"Uh, it's just time to move.
Just look away, you're about to go somewhere. "
Mr. Foll smiles at Couscous.
"That means you were in preschool or kindergarten.
Hazki was also a middle-class mistress, making boys cry all the time after a fight with the same class of kids. "
That's the parent you raised, you know my mother I don't know.
"Behavior looks just like your sister"
Really? I tried to tell you, but the polo came out for real.
Yes, let's hide something, my sister was paying back the bullies too.
Though they were probably appreciated by the kids who were bullied.
"But didn't Mr. Tetsu cry when he got lost in it?
It was just a little while ago, and if you were with that Masa and you were crying, did Akira and the others protect you?
"Oh, no."
So, I'm in trouble.
Masa cried, not because she got lost.
No, when you find out you can't go back to the campsite, it's true you did sneak up on me.
But it's something else he cried so hard about.
The masters, my parents, my sister, they know, and I can tell you, but I'm so ashamed of you.
I picked a word and saw Mr. Foll.
Mr. Foll looks at us with a question mark.
"Uh, no, Masa's ahead, definitely this way! What?"
"Yes."
"Walk to the dark clouds everywhere"
"Yep."
"When I went out to the open place and said I had arrived - I ran, and that was the cliff.
So, I was holding hands, and we both fell. "
"... Yes?
"So, I've been sturdy since then, so I changed my posture while I fell and replaced him with a cushion."
When I said that, Estelle said,
"You look great! It's like a movie!
and stands up.
I don't mind continuing.
"So, I'm glad I fell, but I got hurt, and I did.
I wasn't lucky. I didn't think you'd fall on a rock. "
I happened to fall on a protruding rock, and Masa was safe with no injuries, but now it's time for Bill to fall down, and I'm confident that he's safe to be dialed by a truck, but he beat the rock better than my sturdiness at the time, and the way I put it, he's like an alley but crushed tomato.
That's exactly what I can't tell you.
I didn't talk about crushed tomatoes, I just told him I was badly injured.
I can still remember that time in real life.
Consciousness going far and the voice of Masa. His crying face and his voice.
And the satisfaction that even I, who was a failure, stood up for someone else.
And happiness that yaya (...) eh (...) and (...) empty (...) to (...) row (...) kake (...) ru (...).
I still remember that very well.
So I laughed and showed him, and Masa didn't stop crying at all.
Yeah, embarrassing.
Righteous ally, not, self-sacrifice is pretty small embarrassing to go that far too.
"Were you okay with the injury?
Estelle said, well, naturally.
"Well, this is how I'm eating dinner here right now, and guess what."
As I said, I kinda saw the masters.
Maybe if you look where the ambulances and rescue teams weren't coming from, I'm sure these people did something for you.
Anyway, it has the power to bring a dead person, literally a non-resuscitable person, back to life.
No, it's the master who has that power, and I don't know if Mr. Jill does.
But Mr. Jill, it's because he's a vampire, and he's one of the original or true ancestors.
I don't think I have to.
Mr. Foll, who was listening, has a very complex look on his face.
Then I stared at the masters.
And
"I changed my mind.
Mr. Akira, I'll be with you later on. "
Speaking of said masters, it was still a bitter laugh.
Oh, you expected this guy to be like this.