Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

I guess I did a little too much.

Carry the curry into your mouth, reflecting on your remarks, etc.

What, it's okay. The producer reacted well, and you don't have to worry about that.

Speak to yourself, and grab the Fukujin pickle.

It's lunch break now, and I'm in the dining room.

The Smiley TV building has a dining room open to the public and an employee canteen that is off-limits to anyone other than those involved. Staff and talent use the latter.

Of course, it's the employee cafeteria I use.

For only 300 yen to 500 yen, I can eat it full of bellies, so thank God.

Tastes good too. Pretty tasty. Meat is big first.

I just seem to be using expensive materials to hear that advertising revenues have fallen about the last few years.

Wouldn't they shut up about cutting expenses or something?

It's a luxury, and while I'm half-hearted, I take out my smartphone.

I started the app and sent a message to King Leo.

"Your junior high school classmate must have had a boy named Taki. The one who hasn't been in school since two years. If you know the address, let me know. Even a rough street. If you didn't know, why don't you ask your old classmates? '

It'll be lunch break there too, so the reply should be quick.

As I was sipping water looking out into the aisle, the notification just rang.

Is that what you're looking for?

'That's right. Do you have the address and the name below?

"I wonder if it was Yuta Taki. I don't know the address. I've never even played. Uh, but I remember, he had a sister the same age as Rio. There may have been a time when she was hanging out with Rio."

"Are sister generations usually interactive?"

"If you're Rio, don't you know the address? Ask me now. '

As always, you're the one who doesn't like to use respectful language, and I wait with a bitter laugh.

He's a Yankee and his language is rough, but I don't think the roots are bad boys.

If Kwon Fu is in an irrevocable realm, King Leo is still a little about that way.

Any take-back would work.

It's okay to be young.

Thinking about such a nasty smell, I was getting a new message. It's King Leo.

"Wawai-neutral. The one in Rio, he says he just can't teach."

'What do you mean?

"I was in a bad mood yesterday because Mr. Neutral made me look for people. It's time to give it back."

"Can you persuade me?

'That's unreasonable. His waste mode is serious. It becomes irreversible. That's the kind of creature my brother is. You'll understand, won't you?

"Sorry, I'm an only child, so I'm not sure."

'Then you can imagine it because Air sister is fine, Ness. Anyway, I can't do anything I can't. "

In the meantime, I well understood that King Leo is useless now.

'You did good,' he typed in, and now he's in touch with Rio.

"Have you heard from King Leo? Why can't you help me? I simply want to know the address. Tell me where the Tachigi family is."

"I just can't."

Don't bluff. Short text.

Imagine Rio typing in a sentence with a stubborn face.

"Go on for two days. You think I'm a handyman, don't you? Isn't it time for you to thank me? '

I can give instructions and make them obey, but even I feel sorry for once.

"I Think It's Bad"

"Really?"

"I'll pay you back one day. So let me rely again. Tachigi may be involved in growing people. I want to see you at all costs. '

"Depends on the thank you"

It's a hassle.

'What do you want?

"I want to go to Mr. Neutral's house"

I reply, "You can't do this."

"Why? I have to tell anyone. That's all right."

'Are you going to do something unsavory if I tell someone? I'll never give you my address. "

"Well, I won't give you the address of Kiki either."

Let's do it, Rio.

But you're vulnerable to pushing. That's the kind of race it is.

'You just have to do what I say. Spit out what you know.'

'Can I say that?' Cause I'm not gonna tell you. '

That? Doesn't work......

You were immune, too? Did you even hit him with vaccinations?

What kind of vaccine against the fazacon, Mazo?

As I stare at the screen with an unintelligible doubt, Rio sends a new message with Zubazuba.

"Yesterday, you sent me to find Ayako Otsuki. You like that kid, don't you, Mr. Neutral?

'What?'

'I get it. Similar.'

My brain is in questioning mode, so maybe you won't listen to my orders.

Horrible.

"Is that what you call a woman?

"I thought so simply because when I saw that kid's smartphone, the reception was a stolen image of Mr. Neutral."

What was really scary was Ayako.

When did you take it......

"How many girls are you hanging out with? You were sticky with the outsiders, weren't you?

He's like a homestay.

"A child named Otsuki has known each other for quite some time. Asked in person '

What is this, feeling twitched in from the outer perimeter?

I feel like I was surrounded by an army of orcs in a circle right now.

"I'm the only one who makes a difference from the other kids, right? It's not fair. Mr. Neutral, give me the address of the house. Then I'll give you the address of the Kiki family."

Sixteen high school girls still come to an apartment that hides teenage girls in the same way.

It's too dangerous.

'I can't. I can't do anything I can't do.'

'Why? Are you saying this so badly?

'Enough is enough. I won't ask you. Find out for yourself'

"Er. Are you giving up?

"I can't deal with you any more"

This one's not a play, I type in frustration.

"Are you mad?

'You got me into trouble for lunch break. Bye.'

'Wait, are we going to cut to the chase here? You're mad, aren't you?

I know Ayako's house. If it's in the same school district as there, Tsuki shouldn't be living that far away.

I can't because I have work in late today, but I'm off all day tomorrow.

If you crush the holidays and look around, you'll find them easily.

Whatever, it's just a matter of asking the neighbors.

That's what Ayako's guardian, the shopkeeper, might tell us a little bit about the place.

The parents of the trees could even have been face-to-face at the Parents' Association.

It's a hassle to go out of your way to ask in front of the station.

I put my smartphone on the table fed up with whether the off day would be spent on detectives.

Immediately afterwards, the notification sounded.

"I have a new message"

It's Rio anyway.

I wonder if I haven't complained enough yet, press and hold the screen.

Switch from a white window to a colorful SNS screen.

Now what curse comes out.

Looking at the screen in the mood for some objectivity, an unexpected sentence appeared.

"I'm sorry"

It is a humble and simple, apologetic statement.

Below, there is a link.

I thought I was going to take a selfie and I stepped on it and I get the pictures I expected.

Rio turned up his white shirt in the bathroom and exposed his white belly. There are tear marks on your cheeks.

'You should stop this kind of thing. I'm not happy to receive it'

I'm only guilty of being sent here to rub it a little bit.

It should be resolved in words.

'Will you forgive me?

'He said he wasn't that angry from the start. I'm sorry, too, maybe I was hungry and concerned. A little too tight to say'

'Really?'

"Really. So don't do this. 'Cause I don't have to bother to show my skin,' cause I'm not gonna judge you. '

"I don't know what that means."

What is it? I twist my neck unexpectedly.

'Guys all like these pictures and stuff. No? Why don't you need it?

'That's not true. Even if it was, I don't think he wants it under any circumstances. Especially when you're as bad as you are now.'

"Mother's caught my attention this way when she fights with her boyfriend."

"So do you forgive your mother's socialists?"

"Yeah."

... Isn't this guy having too bad a home environment and a slightly strange approach to heterosexuality?

Is this the result of imitating your parents?

It is a miserable thing.

'Sounds like I need to meet and talk to you once and for all. I've got a lot to say.'

"Will you see me?

"Of which."

I'll type in my home address.

"Ready? Be sure to call me before you come. And that you will never come alone. Come with my brother. You can come and see me if you want."

'Yeah. I promise. Thanks.'

"... so you can give me the address of the tree?

'Wait a minute. Because I'm gonna ask Kana now.'

Is Kana Kagi's sister?

"Yes, yes."

A few minutes later, I got the location of the Tachigi family by Rio's reply.

Check the map, it's about eight hundred meters east of Ayako's house.

Living so close, Ayako didn't know her name under the tree, and she didn't even know her address.

Is Yuta Tachigi such a shadowy boy?