Gear Drive

There's Mr. Salsa, heading to the hospital room.

Or close to a private room.

This isn't a hospital.

This is the best sanitary place in the village.

It's not a big village, it's where the effort to live made it.

Aunt Sima knocks on the door first.

Cocon.

"Salsa, it's Kulukan's lady. I'm coming in."

Gacha.

Oh, I don't hear back...

... If you're a postpartum woman, it could be hard to just reply.

Aunt Sima doesn't seem reluctant, but maybe she notices a lot of things.

I think I know what I'm doing.

I'll be right in, too.

I have eyes to eyes with Mr. Salsa in a slightly inclined bed.

Ah... I like the complexion.

"Hehe... you weren't dreaming"

So much so, I was told.

Two chairs on the side of the bed. Aunt Sima and Mr. Salsa are talking intimately.

"Damn, because at that weight, I'm going to the field!

"... I don't have a word to turn back."

"Good thing Krulkan happened to be here!

"Hehe..."

Uh, hard to get into conversation...

What can I tell you...

When it comes to customer service, you're not on your own...

"Hey, but you could afford it this time!

"Huh!?... Really?

Oh, my God, that was so sweet!

"What are you talking about, thanks to you!

"Wow, me?

"Oh, yeah. In this village, when the water breaks, you're more at home! Usually, it's normal to go out to the house there!

"Oh yeah..."

"Oh... here too, because the bed is limited. When you open it up to the villagers, they bury it right away, so you can't."

"I see..."

"But you would have brought me salsa, wouldn't you?

Oh, thank God! I wonder where that little body has that power!

"Ha..."

Aunt Sima, you have a big voice.

"Later, it was the first time I couldn't run out of so much water. It's been a long time!

"That's good."

"No - I didn't know Kulukan was the Wizard of Fire!

"Huh? No, how about that..."

"What. You're the" rebirth of Krulkan ", aren't you?

Whoa... I just told the kids, were they listening?

"Oh, no, that's..."

"What! Holla, haha!!

"Ahhh..."

Something gets me drunk by the air...... ha.

"That's so sweet. You're definitely our hero."

"----Thank you very much, thank you. Mr. Krulkan."

"Oh, yes, no!

"Damn it! You're my daughter with a sudden bad tooth cut!! Where the hell is the majesty that screamed at the rally point!!

Ha-ha-ha... the momentum is frightening.

I think I did scream a lot.

You didn't speak the same tone as you usually do......

"Hola, you, you have a mon to give to Salsa!

"─ ─ ─ To me?

"Ah, yes. This... from Mr. Gorill"

Stick your hand in your nose and pull out the letter so you can't see the gear.

"Well......! Is that a letter from Gorill?

"Yes, I'm an apprentice in the mailing profession."

"Oh, the mailman!? You're going to tell me something else!

Sooner or later...

That's like they said before......

"Go ahead."

"Hehe...... thanks. Let me read it to you."

Parra......

Ah......

There's mud in the envelope, after it jumps.

Mr. Salsa, you must have noticed.

But nothing, I won't tell you.

Under the mask, he opens his eyes and can't hear a sound.

─ ─ ─ At this time.

I finally realized that I had made a very embarrassing failure (...).

Mr. Gorill sent the mud to his wife in a letter.

What...

What are you doing, I...

Isn't this a letter about feelings?

Isn't this the worst, worst, failure you should ever do...

"Hehe..."

Mr Salsa is reading the letter with pleasure.

That's why I'm sorry.

Innocence depresses me.

In a beautiful, bright room.

Only the envelope mud, no, looks noticeable.

This, I've done it, I mean, it's a bitter feeling...

"... sorry"

I, unbearably, uttered an apology.