Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 136: Hello, Mr. Shirley.

It's been a long time... maybe two weeks.

Elves and dragons reunite at dusk, and a lively voice is heard shabby. It's strange that just looking at it makes me happy this way.

No matter how legendary they are, they're just playmates for the girl who cares. There was no fine dust such as how he feared, and he clutched to his side.

"Uridra! Why were you here?

"Heh, heh, I don't know what else to do. When you hear of a trip to Japan, you won't be able to stay or stand. Plus, I help Shirley a lot now."

Yeah? What is Shirley's help?

Is it the management of this forest... No, it used to be the management of ancient forests and even became a life-supporting being, so it seems like another different help.

Well, shall we listen to that later?

While spending time in Japan, Uridora has changed her taste in clothing, turning it into a rough outfit with a black tank top and hot pants instead of a heavily armored dress. That will be true again...... but it is in the middle of the subtle when you look good that you are putting a kanji that is "dragon" in your chest.

They can spend time here without caring about the eyes, with dragon-like ears, horns, and fine tails. I wonder if the pikopiko tip is shaking represents her emotions.

The brunette laughed nicely at the elves expressing joy all over her body.

"And if there's a bonus and a problem, I'll interrupt Japan too."

"... yeah, I'm glad you can help me out as much as you can"

It's just, well, my wish didn't seem to go out of my ear because our Elves and the Magic Dragon are great friends. Girls talk has started, like the sea is good for travel destinations.

My eyes are drawn to my fluttering, transparent hair.

There was a Shirley smiling happily, and she felt prettier than usual because she hadn't seen it in a long time.

The white Gothic dress is the type that covers the neck all the way. It's called a skirt with a spread hem, it's called a shirt that covers up to the sleeve, and the heat still doesn't seem to matter because of the spirit body.

"Hi, good evening. You loosened your hair."

He drifts his hair as long as in the water, kicks one on the ground with no weight feeling at all, and then stands next to me. Then the beautiful blue sky eyes were right in front of me, and I looked up just a little.

Perhaps I'm worried about the way you look around me touching your bully and your hair.

"Yeah, they look great, and the flower hair decorations are lovely like yours"

but Shirley distorts her mouth and immediately hides it with her sleeve.

And I've only let myself go one step shy, and then I've turned my eyes slightly. Somehow, it feels like you want more praise.

"I'm just sorry we got there early, but it's time for us to rest. I'll see you tomorrow, will you let me take my time here?

When I asked him that, he blinked his pussy eyes and then snorted at me. I think I'm just a little lonely because of my mind, but I'm a Japanese salad guy. This one is already at night, so Japan will probably be around 7: 00.

A jet lag of about twelve hours lies between Japan and the world of dreams. So if it's not a day off, night activities are modest.

Of course, I'm in a dream right now, so when I wake up, I feel like I've slept well.

"So shall we talk about it over there? Uridra, would you even date Marie during the day, if you don't mind?

"Um, it's been a long time since I've walked in Japan. Speaking of which, you might want to leave some footage of Shirley's garden."

Shirley's face turns to that casual word.

The unusual and intriguing look made me blow up unexpectedly.

I wonder if she is attracted to something called a garden of harmony between people and nature because she manages the forest.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Uh, uh, voices echo in the dark woods.

Since when do they live in Shirley's managed woods up to the owls that live in the desert? It's hard to believe even now that we fought a death here just a moment ago.

A flaming fire is the only source of light in this forest.

Wrapped in a blurry light just around me, I can feel it disconnected somewhere. I would have enjoyed the atmosphere more if I could have blown a harmonica or something, called the sound of a sara flowing river.

Lay the blanket and lie on top of it.

I haven't seen my friends again in a long time, but unfortunately I have to wake up from my dreams. With his arms on his pillow, the elf lays down and, as usual, puts his knees in his legs.

He was, and he showed me a cute stretch, and then he let me dive into his sleepy face.

When you snuggle up to your stomach, your body temperature is specific to you when you are sleepy. I'm going to fall asleep without a blanket for this.

"Mmm, no more... The fields are for tomorrow's fun, I will..."

That's right, the elf's eyes are closing.

I heard that a long time ago, but Marie didn't seem to like sleeping at times. Well, I can't believe it now.

When I'm late and I see signs behind my back, I don't hesitate to be hugged from Uridra.

Exactly, I guess I'm also a lot used to being snuggled away from her with her crisp, prominent nose and lovely brunettes stretched out.

"Hmm, it's still the first time in a long time that my breasts are pounding in Japan."

"That, even though I always spend time with black cats? I wonder if it's different if it's biological."

Looking back just a little bit, Uridora leans on her elbow, supports her head, and peeks into me. With the lights of the burning tree, the slicing eyes blinked and narrowed with joy.

"Um, of course not. I can't get you into Odora because it's stressful."

Please be gentle, that's all I can say.

Just don't look back too much. She has no habit of sleeping in her clothes because of the Magic Dragon. As a woman, I got swollen back as a mother, and I almost withdrew my foreword a little bit.

It's still going to take a while to get used to.

When I sprinkle the blanket from the top and the flame of the burning tree gets smaller, I realize that I'm going to fall asleep too. My senses boil down from the edges of my body, and my eyelids get heavier so that I can be invited from my front and rear sleep.

The last time I looked up at the night sky, there was a translucent woman instead of the stars.

"Hey Shirley. Sorry I couldn't stay long today."

Yeah, and she shakes her head left and right.

I guess the slightly strange look is due to seeing us fall asleep. This is how we sleep together so that we can all move to Japan.

I can't touch her in life.

But when he tickles his forehead, it feels like he was caressed because of his mind. Just a little warm, and ticklish.

I whispered to her at the end with a feeling that I would sleep better than usual.

"Good night, Shirley"

Good night, and her lips moved, and I fell asleep with the feeling of falling.

Well, she was in a knee-pillowy position at some point. Shirley circles her blue sky eyes at the sight of the three of us diminishing in presence and gradually losing their contours.

Then, for some reason, he looked around and left his hands, his body, with me, as if he had lost his curiosity. As if it melted into the air, when everyone disappeared… in the end, no one was left in the woods.

Hmm, the furrowed voice echoed into the woods.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

That's crazy......

Your body is heavy even though it's a refreshing morning. Besides, I get chilly, and in my boisterous sight, the elves and brunette beauty peek in worried.

Yeah, Uridora doesn't look worried about anything.

And Marie's hand lay on my forehead, and I felt cold and pleasant.

"I don't have that much fever... but you don't look well. Cold, I guess."

"Hmm, don't be funny. Well, don't worry, for times like this, the company has something for you."

You know that very well.

Fortunately, your throat and nose are fine, but at this rate you might want to contact the company. If the symptoms are severe, you should go to the hospital.

"Hmm... shall we? And I don't really remember catching a cold while I was asleep."

Answering that, I wake up my torso for now.

This is an apartment in Jiangdong Ward, Japan, with a strong day plugged in from the curtains like summer.

Um, the summer cold seems to be painful, so I didn't want to pull it off if I could.

However, what I find a little weird is, in particular, the sound around my chest? No, it sounds different from my heart again. Maybe it's just my fault.

In the meantime, I got up and decided to walk cursorily to the bathroom.

Maybe it was because I was a little boisterous.

I didn't even notice my fingers on my shoulder. [M]