Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

But if you think about it, you didn't say 'where'.

It was a tweezy that turned pale, but Geisel stayed put and stroked the hem of the nightdress.

When I touched Tsitsy's knee, which swept out, I tried to slide my hand on top again - and suddenly a "gushing" voice went up.

(Huh...?

When I turned my fearful gaze, there was Geisel stopping in a truly bizarre position: grabbing his right arm with his own left hand.

What a mess at first glance, but seeing the power of the arms antagonizing, they both seem pretty desperate.

"Knock... this guy..."

But apparently, Geisel's spiritual strength was winning, leaving him with a twitsy to be taken lightly, and slipping straight down from bed.

I thought I approached the window with heavy footsteps as it was, and proceeded to the open balcony.

"Hey, wait, don't"

With his mouth, Geisel is throwing up words of rejection, but his body goes straight to the railing.

When Zizzy rushed after him, he was just putting his shoe back on the edge, which was about the height of his hips. A scream flies through Geisel's mouth with the Spirit in Zizzy.

"Ear ⁉ Darlene ⁉"

"Do something about this guy! He's gonna jump!

As the spirits disturbed, Zizzy rushed to Geisel. Downstairs there is an intruder fence, which risks losing your life.

Because of so much impatience, the spirits possessed by Zizzy escaped, and instantly the senses of the body came back.

"Master Geisel, no!

"-"

Zizzy embraces Geisel's body with half a cry, as she pulls herself out of the ride. At about the same time, the Spirit, who realized he was serious, freed Geisel's body.

When Geisel regains consciousness, he immediately lowers his leg, which was hung on the railing.

"Zizzy. It's okay now."

"Really...?

"Oh."

Seeing Zizzy still moisturizing her eyes wondering if she would really jump, Geisel gently held Zizzy to calm her down and gently stroked her head.

Zizzy had been sweet on her big hand for a while, but she looks up to see if she's calmed down a little.

You noticed Zizzy's gaze looking up, and Geisel whispered, 'It was bad,' and she was smiling with a flashing smile. Zizzy reassures that the original Geisel has finally returned to that appearance.

So Geisel prefaced, "Well," he glanced at the levanites and earrings left on the indoor table, telling them with a bass that would freeze the earth.

"- Promise, doesn't it?

Levanite and earrings were placed on the table by the bed. However, under the Levanite lays a note: 'I have broken my promise'.

"Is there anything left to say?"

"Hey, wait a minute! That's why you're apologizing to me earlier! Oh, no, no, no!

"Right. Zizzy, I'm sorry, but I'll buy you something new soon."

"Ahhh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry -!

To a comedy-like interaction, Zizzy accidentally blew it out. It makes me feel extra funny because it's what Geisel usually says in his unfathomable face.

Eventually a tearful spirit apologized softly.

'Darling said it was bad too. I think I really thought I'd die like that.'

I fell from upstairs and I was dead.

"Hey, hey! Your husband is really human.

"Yes..."

A little out of standard, but keep the dialogue swallowed up inside the tweezers. He's surprised that there were people who could resist possession, and the Spirit took a deep sigh of Ah.

'But I'm really sorry. I think we're in a little bit of a hurry, too. "

"Mr. Spirit..."

'As promised, we're gonna make a big deal out of this. For the last time, I'm happy to see Darling...'

To the words of the Spirit, which closed somewhat lonely, Zizzy thought only a little.

The two of us were reunited because of this, but the jewel called Darling eventually becomes processed and tiara. I also thought of a way not to use him for Tiara, but this Levanite alone is costly, and the craftsmen will already be working on it. There's no way you can say "to other jewels" or anything like that at Zizzy's discretion.

But if you become a tiara, it is rare for you to be sent out of the treasure trove. You will have the opportunity to use it at parties and such, but if you do poorly, it may be every few years.

I mean, I don't know when I'll see you next.

"Um, this is a suggestion..."

'What?'

"If it's good, why don't you come with me to see Mr. Darling sometimes?

Uh, and the spirits raised their voices.

"It's hard to get you out of the treasure trove unless you have something special to do… I think I can take you to see how it goes"

'I don't even wish for that... okay? I made you scared.'

"Yay, I'm really surprised... if you'll tell me I won't do it anymore, I'd like to try on you. It's very nice."

And nothing else, the earrings that Geisel gave me. I was surprised that the Spirit was asleep, but it hasn't changed my desire to take care of it.

The Spirit, who was listening to Zizzy, seemed to be annoyed and troubled for a long time. Eventually when I wonder if the high pitch of the spirits talking to each other sounded, the spirits make a terrible mouth.

'... Darling wants me to, too. Me, too, please!

"Yes! Well, from now on, thank you"

'Thanks...... uh, Twitsy?

"Welcome. Uh, what can I call you..."

'Um, I don't have a name, do I? You can call me whatever Zizzy wants.'

That's what they said, and Zizzy tilted her neck.

(Mr. Honey? But I feel bad for Mr. Darling to call you this, Mr. Spirit... and I'm not going to know which one when you two are all here... Mr. Earrings, is a little hard to call...... Levanite, Leva......)

Zizzy put her hands together lightly to see if she finally came up with something.

"What about taking the acronym 'Mr. Levy'?

'You can be cute. But fine. In Levy.'

"Yes, thank you again, Levi"

Then Levi floats up and stands down to Zizzy's shoulder. They laughed happily at the sound of '- Lynn,' which rang together.