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"Well. Gil first, then. Please explain where you brought Meg from."

When he was led to the visitors' room and sat down on a comfortable sofa, Mr. Saura cut out that story. Mr. Gill and I are sitting across from Mr. Saura, and Mr. Shrier is gracefully making me tea. Mr. Juma leaned against the window and remained standing.

"Oh. I briefly explained to Shrier and Juma earlier...... let's explain it properly again"

The tea that Mr. Shrier brewed me was only milk in my stuff and I was impressed by the concern. As I was leaking my exhale after a sip, Phew...... Mr. Shrier invited me to come.

"Huh?"

"Mm?... oh. Our story will be boring. You can eat sweets over there."

"Hehe, Meg. That treat is a limited time item from my favorite store! It's a whole orange jelly, which is excellent if you eat it cold!

Oran? What's Oran? But if Mr. Saura admires it so far with cold jelly, it must be delicious.

"Can I have it...?

But can I have one of my favorite dishes...? I was kind of sorry to hear that, and Mr. Saura turned to me with a flying smile.

"Minotaur, Meg is a really good kid on top of being cute! It's okay! Instead, eat good, okay?

Shit, Mr. Saura, let's fall in love! If you say that in a wink, you can only shake your head vertically!

Looking at me like that, Couscous laughed, Mr. Shrier led me to the table at the window where Mr. Juma was. Ugh, embarrassing......

"It's gonna be delicious!

"Hey, this is Juma. You pay for it."

"Why? Yo! Kechi!"

Listening to such comics, I sat down in front of the table with a cane....... but.

"... to be notified"

This body was too small, and when I sat in the chair, the table was just in position to get my eyes out. Sad......

If I was depressed, my body floated fluttered. Is someone lifting you?

"Wow, light! Hey, it's this one. Are you eating properly?

I hear voices like that overhead. Apparently, my red-haired brother made me sit on my lap. Thanks to you, it's finally just the right height. I was under the impression that it was pretty flashy and rough, but you have some sweet spots. Uh, sure, what's his name...

"Juma, shah?

"Oh yeah. You didn't introduce yourself! You can call me brother."

I can grin and stroke my head. I see a little pointy dog teeth when I laugh, which makes me look like a pretty nasty brother. My hair is bumpy, but the gesture is gentle. Hmm, brother... then.

"It's Meg. Nice to meet you. Um... to Juma?

I'm on my lap, so I'm going to look straight up and ask if this is okay. Juma-kun then opened his eyes and stopped the movement perfectly. That, couldn't it?

"Oh, no, so, that's good. Yeah, nice to meet you, Meg."

That's what Juma-kun said in a lot of ways. What is it good? I caressed my chest down with relief.

"Juma... this is the first time you've noticed the power of cute..."

Mr. Shrier puts your water and jelly in front of me, whining about something with the boss. But unfortunately, I didn't hear it well.

Come on! It's jelly, Jelly!

"'Cause, you know, you saw how this little one got carried, right? Wrapped in a big cloth and grabbed by Shadow Eagle Gill and flew in, huh? While you're at it, Stokkel brought the baby. - What? You laugh!"

Jelly tasted sweet and sour Micah. Oran is apparently Micah. Juicy, sweet and delicious. Talking about indulging in such jelly was about that reason I was laughing so hard when I woke up.

"Shh (...) Talk?

Tilting his neck to a word I'm unfamiliar with hearing, Mr. Shrier explains that he grinned.

"Stokkle is the name of a bird. Haven't you heard of it? The baby is wrapped in cloth, and the story is that Stokle will bring it in."

Oh, my God, are you talking about the cobwebs? Heh, they say something similar in this world. It's an interesting common denominator. Juma-kun overhead opens his mouth in mild condition when he is impressed.

"Babies, in fact, are not carried by stalks, but by men and women breastfeeding each other...... Mmmm!

Juma-kun looks like he got his mouth blocked by something without finishing it. I'm sure it's Mr. Shrier. There, a drink came in from Mr. Saura, who apparently heard this one.

"What do you mean, you have a little kid! This thoughtless simple fool!

"Oh, you're a little girl! Sex education should be communicated correctly!

"It's too soon! Learn again from common sense! From toddlers, no baby...... no start over from where you are born OH!!

Tongue battles are fought overhead and with sofa seats. Well, I'm a good adult in there, and I know you know more about it. Surely we're not talking about making little kids listen so far, are we? Yeah.

In the meantime, in order not to confuse the field any more, let me do everything I can to pretend I haven't heard or understood and eat this overly delicious jelly. Mm-hmm, good!

"Ah too, I can't get a kink out of it - my little one is getting older..."

A hell of a statement where I included the last bite in my mouth. In an instant this indoor is switched to tundra early......! Hiya! Juma, that's the one you shouldn't say......!? I don't know how old Mr. Saura is, but I don't know if I would ever tell a woman how old she is, and how to curse her like that......!?

That one word of Juma-kun, whining in a small voice, slowly sounded indoors and disappeared.

The sound of goggles...... and the sudden change of air that seems to be indoors but with dark clouds standing in it...... It's dangerous, extremely dangerous! and my instincts are alarming......!

Suddenly my body floated and, if I noticed, I was moving the place into Mr. Shrier's arms. What is it? I look up and I see Mr. Shrier smiling nicely. Ugh, ooh, no. You mean emergency evacuation? I understand!

"Hey Juma? Little one, that's good... but getting older, what? Who are you talking about?

"Oh, no, you don't mean it..."

"Ugh, heh! Oh, yeah, just about finished talking to Gil, and no? Could you let me try my new one? Oh, it's okay, huh? If you're a ghost, you won't die, or you'll be safe.... Can you help us?

"Ooh..."

I guess there was something I thought was a silence myself. Juma-kun readily (...) accepted Saura's offer of cooperation without defying it. Saura's new work also caught Juma's being a ghost tribe, but now it seems better to put it away without touching it...

"... the amazing thing about Juma is that no matter how many times I or Saura squeeze me, you won't immediately forget and punish me. I was just told to be careful with the words earlier... I can't respect you at all, but that battered spirit of strength and steel could be admirable"

Juma left the room to be dragged by Mr. Saura. Mr. Shrier's frightened voice in the room, which suddenly became quiet.... I did feel there was something about not learning.

"... he's dead"

Potty and grunting Mr. Gill's voice slowly lingers in my ear. but hang in there! Juma-kun!

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