Muimui-tan

- One...

When I woke up, I was in a strange room. Um, this is...

Oh, well.

I remember.

Yesterday, you were guided to the base room. Because I was tired, I was guided, and I lay down and slept. Does giving me a private room, too, mean that's all you expect from me?

I'll take Lady Crimson and leave the room. The hallway was - still dim.

Keep going outside. Sounds like an early morning.

Hmm?

Oh? A little far away, I can see him with Hojo Yura, the boy who had the spear. He's waving a short spear all at once.

I was worried about how it looked, and I kind of approached it.

"Oh, my God, it's you"

You noticed this way, Hojo Yura and the boy stop the short spear. I don't know, I'm not mad.

"Don't get all worked up in the morning."

Hojo Yura and the boy turn that way, feeling like a hunch. Um, they kind of hate me.

I try to imitate Hokujo Yura and the boy and wave the mahjong queen. Um, here's the deal?

poke,

Pay,

slap,

- Continuous penetration.

Hin Hin Hin.

The red queen I waved sounded different from Hojo Yura and the boy. I don't know, my Lady Crimson feels like she's slashing the wind, but when you're a boy with Hojo Yura, you feel like you're pushing the wind away.

I swung Lady Crimson several times and stuck her straight to the ground. Um, I'm tired. I don't know if I'm old, but I'm gonna get tired soon.

Hmm?

If you look, Hojo Yura and the boy looked at this one with a surprised face. But because you realize what I'm looking at, you distract me immediately. Hmm.

"Hey, you got a minute? Hold the spear like this..."

"Me, I'm a genre..."

"Fine, fine."

This Hokujo Yura and Boy probably feels like he's learning in a famous spear school. 'Cause the flow, it's pretty shaped. But, you know, I don't really feel like a war-fighting genre, do I?

"So here's the thing"

I re-grip the Crimson Lady and release the poke.

Hojo Yura and the boy, who saw it, look at this one nagging and imitate it.

"Is that...?

Hojo Yura and the boy's spear raise their temples. Unlike the cute sounds of earlier, it's the sound of a real battle.

"Huh?"

Hojo Yura and the boy unleash a poke many times to make sure of their senses.

"Well, I've heard that suddenly using an unfamiliar mould in action fails, so you don't have to -"

"That's how much I know! Who do you think I am!

Hojo Yura and the boy were angry with their faces bright red. Uh, yes.

"Yeah, it's supposed to be breakfast time. You should come and have dinner!

Yes, sir.

I waved behind my back and stopped trying to get away from the angry Hojo Yura and the boy's place.

"Er, excuse me. Where am I supposed to go?

"Huh!! Do you know the building I met with Mr. Thundermoon Young yesterday? That's the third floor."

Hojo Yura and the boy pulled in their angry faces and looked frightened.

"Yes, yes, thank you."

It's the first time you've been here, so you don't have to know. Well, I appreciate you telling me honestly. Even so, you're in the building properly this time. Why, I wonder yesterday it was outside.

He reached yesterday's building, a little lost, and was called off to try to get inside.

"Your rank and ID, please."

Um, I don't have a class, and I don't have an ID. Why don't you have a driver's license?

"That's better."

But another strange woman showed up and soon the ok came out. What, what? Am I a face pass?

"Please come through"

That's what I'm going to say and give you back your salute. No, what, this.

I go up to the third floor with a little light. Appropriately clasp the various rooms and enter the dining room.

"Oh! Good for you!

There was Yu Ando wearing sunglasses from the morning and a girl in witch clothes, a big man in work clothes.

"I was a little worried because I wasn't in your room"

The girl in the witch's clothes, at all, said that with a face that wasn't worried about this one. I wonder if it's hard to change into witch clothes every day. Don't you have personal clothes or something?

"After that, it's just Yura."

Uh, Hokujo Yura and the boy?

"Hokujo Yura and the boy would have practiced spears outside."

As I said, Yu Ando in the sunglasses was happily distorting his mouth.

"Will you be here by the operational meeting? In the meantime, let's eat you too."

Ma, it's rice.

For breakfast, I boiled white rice and fish in a can, plus seaweed. Hmm, simple. Still, it's as good as eating.

"Be a disgusting face. Now is the time."

Yu Ando himself in the sunglasses who said so was eating with a disgusting face. You're wearing sunglasses and it's not hard to eat?

Shabby.

"When this case is over, you can lead us to a restaurant that serves delicious food."

"Why me?"

Isn't it that way to show you around?

"You're older, aren't you? I thought you knew a delicious place.

Are you trying to say it's an old kung fu?

"Yes."

The girl in the witch's clothes also remains a cool face, agreeing.

"Then, as an elder, let it guide you!

The big man in the overalls is laughing with pleasure.

"No, no, old Yen Scarlet, you know, refined food anyway, right? I don't feel like eating it."

Yu Ando, the sunglasses, was clapping his shoulders.

Oh, man, well, if this case ends safely - if it's peaceful, isn't it bad to lead these guys to the diner where they go?