Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 65: Mr. Elf's Dance

When I get home and open the door to the apartment properly... that doesn't make me feel like I always do. Yeah, usually an elf girl should come running over.

The room, lit only by downlights, is dim, then the sound leaks from the TV.

"Oh, I wonder if he's asleep"

I take off my shoes and go up to my room whining about such things. Walk about two steps, then look to the side. I'm freaking out! I did. There was a pile of blankets in the bedroom, and Marie and Uridora stared at the TV to feed into it.

"... what's wrong, both of you"

When she opens her voice for plenty of seconds or so, the girl puts her index finger against her lips and asks her to come over.

When I loosened my tie and asked him how he was doing while taking off his jacket, he was apparently in the process of watching an animated movie he had purchased before. I was just about to welcome the last scene, and the sisters' bright voices were echoing from TV.

"Ooh...... Huh!

Guru Uridora looks forward and finds herself with fascinating eyes for the story. How dare you not even notice me? [M]

Funny things happen when you go into the story, both body and mind. Even the protagonists convey their emotions and empathize with all things of joy and sorrow.

It is now a moment of survival through hard times, and that is why I laugh beautifully whether it is a dragon that has lived through time for thousands of years. I'm sure Uridra must have smiled like this when she was a kid.

That light music (rhythm) plays after being shaken up by thoughtful emotions like that. Even though it's very simple music, it actually hides a story in it. That's why dragons look so wrapped up in happiness.

"Oh, I can't wait to see this...... Huh! I didn't know there was so much harmony in something called animation!

Oh, I didn't seem interested in it in the morning.

When I'm done dressing for the mess, the movie finishes the finale and the bright music quiets. Then finally the two of them got their blankets off and, um, made a big stretch.

"Phew......, this is good. Colorful and emotional, the fun is also exceptional. Was it a fantastic world even with the Japanese countryside..."

Uridora, who stretched out, had eyes.

"Oh, have you left? Thank you very much."

"I'm home. For once, this is fiction. It's not the same country I'm going to tomorrow."

Oh, speaking of which, Uridora couldn't follow the trip.

I can't help but interact with Uridora when booking Shinkansen rather than inadvertently…

But the emotional Uridora thing, I think it clouds my expression perfectly, makes me look unexpectedly rough. That's suspicious...... and so on, but I got puffed away in the face.

Yeah, you're up to something with this. Speaking of which, I think I was making something in the morning...

"Well no. Why don't you go get some snacks or something in preparation for tomorrow? Let's finally get everything we can cook in the world of dreams."

"Oh, I wonder what it is. You mean sugar candy?

Oh, I wonder if it's more or less close to that. When it comes to travel, snacks are an accessory, and I really want you to enjoy your journey. He starts dressing up outside while talking to others. The destination is a supermarket in the neighborhood, so I don't mind an easy outfit.

Marie looks back as she puts on her anxiety and shoes.

"So how did you know to cook in the world of your dreams?

"Yeah, because I can't make lunch just the other day of the trip. Besides, I tried cooking this dish the other day and it was delicious."

Sure, hey, and the girl follows me outside the front door with a nod. The labyrinth is a little cold, so maybe the dishes like that taste better.

Down the stairs awaited a pompous three sun moon. Though I don't see much stars because of the many streetlight areas, it would be like a different sight if it were tomorrow.

"Hey, did I say Aomori? You were born and raised, weren't you?

"Right. I guess since I was in elementary school. Until then, I lived here."

That was a long time ago.

Looking back now, it seems that my personality has finally formed around Aomori. That's how little we got here.

When I'm confused, I notice two people staring at this one. He whispers it's nothing, and holds the girl's hand stretched out.

Is less driveway than usual due to the big annual holidays?

Touchy street trees sound like leaves, and the whole town seems to be surrounded by a secluded exaltation. As contagious as that is, the girl looks up at this one and smiles.

"Hmm, what a dream sounds like it's a big holiday (Golden Week). I often see names like that in this country."

"Oh, maybe there is. There are a lot of things that come in by name. Vikings, royal milk teas, that's what they call Japanese English."

Names seem to be important in imaging. Even in that sense, Japan likes to produce words. I wonder if there are many abbreviations in English. Talking, for example, Uridora also snorted.

"Well, you can also name Marie's magic. If you do, they'll recognize you as your own magic (original)."

"What, I don't want to. I'm embarrassed. I can't do it without your cane, and my professional (job) level is high... oh, I was over forty already... but I definitely don't like it."

Fuji and Uridora meet each other in the eyes and smile at each other all the time. Because I didn't like it, I didn't like it, and the girl who refused at all seemed adorable. Sex as a person would be the one who wants to stick with his fingers and stick out.

"Yeah, how about labyrinth generation (maize). Don't you feel kind of awesome?

"Well, why don't you try to be a little stronger. For example, the Sperm Demon Kill (Strangle)."

Ugh, the cute thing about me and Uridora pulling their hands together. Walk the trail along the riverbed and our cheeks will loosen when it is said to be dim.

"Stop, stop, I hate it when two people say it's going to be such a skill name (skill name)!

"Hey, if you get a name, it's not awesome. I can't believe there's only one unique magic in the world that Marie can do.... What about Castle War (Castle)?

"Uhm, if so, you should be proud of yourself... even in strategic positions (strategies)"

Oh, when that's good and Uridora and I are fingering each other, she seems angry Marie makes a jump and cleverly steps on our feet.

In the dark, we laughed so that they could play it all together and relax.

Well, I'm sure this kind of conversation was invited by the cheer of the big holidays (Golden Week). If you noticed, the supermarket was already in front of you.

Shifting ingredients are the first sight for Uridora. There is a large assortment of products, and the clean in-store appearance also allows the servant dragon to round his eyes.

"I imagined it smelled really good... Hmm, the ingredients are lined up amazingly nicely"

"I have good hygiene management. That's how normal it is in Japan."

and others and Marie, a senior living in Japan, was happy to teach with her hands on her hips.

Tomorrow's travel snack, and something that could be cooked in the labyrinth, tonight's ingredients… I reach the meat corner as I look for it. There was, as usual, light music playing from the speakers.

Yeah, and Marie nods one and then looks back at this one.

"I've thought about it before, but the music here is good to be healthy. Can't you hold your hand and feel like you're dancing like this?

Finally, I was the limit to the appearance of an elf holding both hands up, in line with the light music (rhythm). Too cute for my whole body to shake with a pull.

Ugh, how come you're destroying your cheeks to nature (natural) like this, Mr. Elf in my room?

"?? I wonder why you're turning away. Hey, you feel like this..."

Perfectly the girl's voice stopped, probably because she was smiled at by an old couple passing by. or she blushes and immediately hides on my back.

"Wah, shy...... Huh! You must have floated, because of the big holidays (Golden Week)"

"No, no, it was so good. She was so cute, and I guess I'd like to see more."

With that said, the girl's lips bend to the letter "To".

Though it's also good to have my arm slapped from the peppy and elves and it looks like it's going to get hot air again. As much as I want to stroke your head.

"Well, that's a waiting snack corner. 300 yen...... no, I guess within 500 yen"

They opened their eyes to a pile of sweets lined up in a slippage. Every package is colorful and is an attempt to spark the interest of thoughtful children. It wouldn't have happened for two people who had no tolerance at all.

"Can I and I buy it?"

"Oh, I'm not going on a trip... oh, of course I don't mind!

You can't even say no when Uridra makes you look like you're about to cry.

The two of them are trying to pick the right snack for their trip, worried about it. Marie chooses chocolate, such as strawberry flavors and sticky ones, plus candy, and Uridora seems to prioritize size and flair, such as gluten and potato chips.

Eventually, he puts it in the basket with Dosadsa, and the two smile satisfied as if they had done it. Do you still like shopping for women, or do you feel like you can see a different look in the store again?

That's why when I finished choosing one street of shopping, I did the actuarial work and then left the store behind. Thank you - with that voice on your back, it's still dark if you go outside.

Nevertheless, the girl's footsteps are light and the exhilaration is conveyed to me. Even the flickering look back at me. I can't say enough words, but thank you for making me laugh.

"Perhaps it's just the right time to go to Uridora's ruins tomorrow. I don't think we can fight properly in this mood."

"You're absolutely right. It'll take a little while to write down the procedure, so if you don't mind, you might want to interrupt Uridora's bed."

Um, the Magic Dragon nods to Eagle Deep, and joins hands with Marie.

"Then I'll show you to my bedding in the middle of renovation. You're referring to a very habitable and unpopular room."

"Heh! I'm looking forward to that, too. I wonder how that boneless cave is changing."

Hey, you have so much to be excited about. I just got a blade of starscraps (Astro) even though I haven't tried it yet.

When I was in the holiday mood, I laughed in conjunction with their bright voices.

Okay, here we go.

There's a big holiday (Golden Week) waiting.