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"Speaking of, what kind of research are you doing now?

I also tried to launch an unusual questioning attack to distract from the story. I don't forget to bruise a little and tilt my little neck. Then, he got on to that story lightly... and his eyes are glittering. Mr. Gill disappeared next door. Huh? What?

"Well done, you listened! I've been looking into certain phenomena that someone has asked me to do. It's a phenomenon where everyone makes a fool of themselves for being absurd, but this is amazing! No, I was fooling around at first, too, but when I looked it up, I couldn't cut it off if it was stupid! Hey, I've never done such great research before! So sparingly immersed in taking turns with Miko..."

"Easy, Larsh. Meg's flashing."

What happened to the uncomfortable way you spoke earlier? Mr. Larsh, who suddenly began to look lively and curled up quite quickly. Yeah, I thought this guy was a normal person, but when it comes to research, was he a person in a system that changes people, right... it's been a long time.

"Oh, I'm sorry. One, with..."

"But I was a little concerned about the research that got me so excited."

Mr. Larsh, who was stopped by Mr. Gill, looked at him and shriveled back to Mr. Larsh earlier. But it is true that I am concerned about the content of the research that I have said so far. I'd like to talk to you in a normal tense, if possible!

"That's right!!

"Calm down."

It's a boulder, Mr. Gill, that stops Mr. Larsh from getting excited again in seconds. Mr. Maille, does anyone else have a switch somewhere? Even Mr. Carter, who is a little too oligarchy, wonders if people will change when it's switched on.

"Oh, yeah. Uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, uh, it's, it's, it's, uh,

My head turned bright white for a moment on Mr. Larsh's words that followed. Oh, now, what?

"Wow, we live in this world, so let's say, the world is one, and I don't doubt it..."

"Do you come across the world and fall into this world, or is it simply someone's creation… Sometimes strange objects are discovered all over the world. Less frequently… it is Mikolash who collects and researches such objects from all over the world"

Crossing the world...... different world......? My brain is no longer panicky. The heart strikes an early bell. I wonder if these sounds are heard by Mr. Gill and the others.

"Your husband? Are you okay...?

Shaw shows up and jumps around me worried about how this helpless feeling of mine has been conveyed. I'm sorry, I'm fine. A little, yes, because I was just surprised.

"Well, in that stuff, in this world, and in the end, I can't make it, and I'm calling the stuff, I'm the drop of the other world,"

Different worlds of fallout, huh? Then I wonder if this soul of mine is one of the fallen objects of the other world.... All right. I'm a little calm. Let's ask you a few questions.

"Where does that drop... come from? Are you falling in the same place?

Waiting for a response thrilled. That appearance seemed intriguing and listening to me, Mr. Gill next door narrowing his eyes and stroking my head.... If you're deluding me, let's do it. Mr. Gill, you like to stroke your head, don't you? I like being stroked, too!

"Yes, no. Well, I don't know where you're going to get lost or why. Oh, no place to fall, come on, it's undecided. The rest of the world, oh, everywhere, will be discovered."

"Heh... that's kind of weird"

That's right...... yeah. I was expecting it. It's okay, it's okay. Okay, next question. May your voice not tremble.

"What kind of lost goods are they? Just things. What... creatures...?

The truth is, I'd like to ask if people aren't lost, but they can be too direct and uncomfortable. So this was the best I could do. Wait for a response more thrilled than just now.

"! That's a good question! Things are really diverse. From things like big boxes to things that seem like little trash. This, this thing was groundbreaking! I studied it and started making it in my guild! A pen that lets you write letters without having to bother with ink. Besides, I can turn it off. It's great, different world!!

I hear it's been switched on. Mr. Larsh began to say that with excitement. But not now. I don't care what Mr. Larsh took out... it was some famous brand of sharp pencil.

I felt Dokun and his chest make a loud noise.

"Oh yeah, you were a creature. To my surprise, the creature is lost!

"Larsh, I'm so excited"

"Say what! Can you stay excited? I don't know what to hide. My client was just a stray from that other world. Maybe the other animals are actually lost. But it's hard to prove it. Because animals can't talk like people. Too bad."

Wait, wait, wait. I didn't say anything important right now!? There are strays. I mean, Japanese? No, no, is that too short-circuited for boulders? There could be a lot more in the world, and that's Japanese only. It's such a convenient story...... but that sharp pencil is definitely made in Japan. I used it a lot too. Maybe only Japan is connected to this world. It's all speculation though.

"Besides, I'm afraid the drop is infrequent. Studies show that space distorts when drops fall. And then I've proven it about three times, so I'm pretty sure. I really can have more of that happening to determine that's true...... all this. Now I'm looking into recent spatial distortions. Wouldn't that be amazing? I've been up lately! I can't wait to see what you find!

With that said, Mr. Larsh waited a moment, and opened the desk drawer to bring a small round crystal-like object.

"Let me show you something particularly good. This is like proof that there are different worlds. It is placed in a protective crystal so as not to be damaged. Who lives in this world can't read it alone?"

The moment I saw it, I even forgot to breathe. Because this card...

"Director of Sales Hasegawa Tomoko"

"My client wanted me to let him know if anyone showed up who could read this. Strange letters, isn't it?

"Hmm, it's an interesting letter no matter how many times I look at it"

Definitely because it was my father's business card.