Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

Paper is usually popular in this world.

That's why I can do this.

I visited the captain's room with a piece of paper.

"Look, Captain! It's Mr. Rabbit Moo! Don't they look alike?

Pei, and poke him in front of the captain.

Drawn there, as I said, is my favorite rabbit, Moo.

I wonder if you remember, the character that was painted on the bath towel.

He's a dull green, muggle-faced, cute rabbit.

It's the graffiti I started taking my hands-on breath, but somehow you got serious.

"... you look alike"

The captain somehow made a crease between his eyebrows and said so.

What is it, a Buddha summit confrontation?

Well, you admitted it. That's fine. I don't care about the details.

"Hehe, I'm good at drawing characters like this all the time ~"

I put the paper on my desk and saw the rabbit moo again I drew myself.

Buddha top surface as it really is. Short hands. Two broken legs. Slightly unusual shaped long ears that are squared like a crushed tip.

I just couldn't reproduce the color, but I think I could really draw it just like that.

Uh, self-admiration. But you told me the captain looked alike!

Happy to draw cute ♪

"Why is this rabbit so grumpy?"

The captain who says so seems more upset.

I don't know, do you even feel any sympathy for Moo, the same buddy on the top of the Buddha?

"Um, there was just a setup. Why was it..."

Good luck trying to remember Rabbit Moo's setup, which I read on the official website of the company that created the character.

Rabbit Moo is not that new in character. Younger than me, though.

So it was a long time ago that I saw the official website, and I can't immediately pull out my memories.

Oh, Moo, Rabbit Moo, why are you Moo?

There was something flickering about Picon, as he played the dimension in his head.

"Oh, I remember! Rabbit Moo likes carrots, but his owner only feeds him grass. That's why I'm suing you silently."

Yes, well, Mr. Moo has been the owner of Mr. With Smile.

Mr. Smile is a good young man who is always smiling the opposite of Mr. Moo.

Basically, I'm a very good owner, but the downside is that I'm very dull.

So I don't realize that Mr. Moo likes carrots, or that he's tired of grass and leaf systems.

Mr. Moo can't talk, so this is the only way I can tell him on his face.

Ugh... cut it!

"Did you have an owner"

"That's right there. Mr. Moo thinks he's a servant of the owner."

Mr. Moo is Mr. I don't recognize Smile as my owner. Instead of admitting it, I'm not even thinking about it.

I'm better off, Mr. I recognize Smile as a servant who takes care of himself.

That was a servant, not a servant, I guess. They're both similar, aren't they?

"You're not a cute bunny."

"Oh, aren't you cute! This crease between the eyebrows or something! Musty mouth or something! Some dead eyes or something! Most importantly, this subtle green or something!

To the captain's heartless remark, I argued with fierce momentum.

Rabbit Moo says it's not cute!?

Who are you to say that! It's the captain! I see, then I have to do everything in my power to tell you how cute Mr. Moo is!

"I think it's cute because it's probably like an elephant with a bump in the leg. And then there's this and this tail! This is cowardly cuteness! I can't close the gap with the expression!

I am desperate to talk about Mr. Moo's cuteness.

It's so strange why you're so desperate.

Human beings, every once in a while, give their all in a weird direction, don't they?

"I don't understand"

Yet the captain clearly said so.

Not cute, doesn't seem to be going to undo the statement.

"Uh, captain, it's crazy. I can't believe I don't know how cute Mr. Rabbit Moo is. It's a waste. I'm losing my life."

"Say that much."

Oh, more wrinkles between the eyebrows.

Are you grumpy with Mr. Moo?

Because Rabbit Moo is cute. I don't care what anyone says, it's cute. Cute is justice. I mean, Mr. Moo is righteous!

... Oops, my head has gone in a weird direction. Track modification.

I mean, I knew Rabbit Moo was cute. So one thing.

"I've been feeling particularly loving lately. You look a little like the captain on this Buddha summit!

When I smiled, the captain dropped his gaze on Mr. Moo on his desk.

Sticking together. Not a single step away, and the field is glued.

Whoa, the crease between the captain's eyebrows got even deeper! He's overwhelming Mr. Moo with his eyesight!

But Mr. Moo is unresponsive! Indifferent! He's just staring at the captain with his dead fishy eyes!

Which one of us is going to win!

... Live, I'm tired of it.

"Similar?

The captain stopped staring at Mr. Moo and looked up.

Asked, I snap my neck.

"The atmosphere, somehow. Maybe that's why you're not afraid of the captain."

I hardly ever thought I was afraid of the captain's Buddha top surface.

I know you look scared, but isn't that something objective and that I feel scared of myself?

That's even more so since I found out that the Buddha's top surface is the default.

If the captain is serious and angry, maybe he thinks I'm scared, too.

So far, I have not visited such an opportunity.

Rather, I've been learning more and more lately about the types of Buddha top surfaces!

Buddha top surface when in trouble, Buddha top surface when frightened, Buddha top surface when grumpy, Buddha top surface when tired.

They're all a little different, aren't they?

Heh heh heh, maybe it's time for me to be extremed from the top of your captain's Buddha.

"Do I have to thank the rabbit?"

"Thank you! I'm sure Mr. Moo made my Buddha's top resistance."

I chuckled at the captain who sounded bitter.

Anyway, I have a long history of fans of Mr. Moo. It's been over ten years since I was in elementary school.

There were a few stuffed animals at home, and there were quite a collection of straps, notepads, seals, and even goods.

Rabbit Moo Bath Towel was one of my favorites, only sold at Moo's shop, wasn't it?

It's good to be able to come with you to this world.

"... complicated"

Ha, and with a deep sigh, the captain snapped so.

It was the top of the Buddha like it was all mixed up with confusion, confusion, grumpiness and tiredness.

If you're on that Buddha top, you can't beat Mr. Moo!