Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

One, a sleepless summer night.

At the Hannah Orphanage, the children were scratching their arms in abundance as they (only) looked at the sound of mosquitoes with ear damage.

"Itchy!

"Itchy, itchy, itchy!

"I'm going crazy. Yikes!

Screaming are predetermined youths like Anne, Marcel and Emilio.

Still young and weak in their skin, they were the perfect food for yab mosquitoes to make some bite marks on their arms, but the truth is, they're not that itchy.

Still shouting out loud, because then their brother Leo, who finally came around today to read and listen, would say, "I don't know what else to do."

"Really, you guys are easy to target. Look, put your arms out. 'Cause I'm gonna do it with my nails."

I can't use expensive ointments for mosquito bite marks, but I can hang them for the hassle. When Leo examined each arm, he scratched the swollen area.

and there,

"Hey, can we do this today"

It was Bruno, of course, who appeared all the time in one hand in a picture book.

With a cool look that didn't even allow him to feel the presence of mosquitoes and other shards, he raised a slight frown when he saw the chattering children.

"It's like a mosquito, it's huge."

To that word, Leo points his lips at whoa. While he received the picture book,

"One of the mosquitoes spreads an infectious disease. Don't put it that way."

and embarrassed my friend who still died today of her facial expressions.

"I don't know, you haven't been stabbed once this year. I thought mosquitoes picked people, too?

"Oh. Mosquito weed juice, squeezing into clothes. Leo, let's do it for you too."

That's what Pong was offered, a small bag of cotton, stained with blue-like grass juice. Bruno has no heart or a doya face - I wonder what the hell a doya face means even though it's faceless.

The children who saw it raised their voices of condemnation in unison.

"Brother Bruno, shrug!

"Give us a hand, too!

"Rikiki-kun, I want to hang on!

Meanwhile, Leo, who looked down at the thrown cotton bag, smelled the smell and then glanced at him.

"Yeah, I, I can't do this. Kick it."

So he says to the children, "You can use it," and throws the bag.

Bruno, a fit who was said to smell, solidified his movements and silenced them.

"He said it stinks. Pup."

"Brother Bruno, screw me"

The children have a grin with Nyonyo.

Anne said, "If Brother Leo won't use it, we won't use it either. You smell or something!," he stabbed Todome, and finally began to read.

"Uh, 'Hensel and Gretel' today? It's been a while since I've read this."

"Read and read!

"Brother Leo, hurry up!

The children are in a good mood for a silent Bruno.

Leo scrolled through the pages and spoke out in a grumpy fervour.

"Once upon a time, there was a close brother and sister named Hensel and Gretel."

Four families, including their parents, earn their living by dusting wood in the woods. But at one point famine struck the entire settlement, and the family couldn't help but live that day. The stranded parents eventually start to think about losing their mouth -

From the beginning to a heavy depiction, the children uniformly clouded their faces.

They are in an orphanage, with a rather small and complex background. Many of them are children who were not well off with their parents.

Step-bullying by death with abandoned children, deemed children, and parents. The setting, which is often a fairy tale, is mostly their mine.

But still, the children were looking forward to this reading time. Because all of Leo's stories were full of lively or exciting lessons.

Yes, the children even guessed that Leo's story might differ from what was written in the picture book.

But no, that's why they always want Leo to read it.

Reading to the point where his siblings were left behind by his parents, Leo realized that the children had fewer words than usual and raised his mind.

"Gretel wept hard when he realized he'd been left in the woods, but that's when his brother Hensel said. 'Face up, my pretty sister. I have an idea for this great brother Hensel'"

I'll give the dialogue a bit of a boost. These foot colors are adorable.

The children were supposed to say, "What? What?" he begins to glow. Leo nodded humbly, cutting the view with the dumbest voice he could give himself.

"I've been dropping the white pebbles I was collecting one at a time until I got here... If you follow this, you can go home to us, kitten."

The tone, the name and the character have changed since the middle of nowhere. But the flexible children around it shouted delightfully at Hensel's driving.

"Hensel!

"Me, you can be Hensel!

"Hensel, handsome! You look like Brother Leo!

Leo, in the shape lifted with Hensel, swelled the hole in his heart nose to read more.

"My parents are amazed at the two of us who came home safe that way. But a few days later, they've left the two of them again, mostly for when they got cold. Hensel, who was completely alarmed, has no pebbles in his hand"

So I had no choice but to rip off the white bread and mark it, but the hungry little bird pecks me and the landmark disappears.

…………

The children had an annoying grin during the Hensel Double Age, when the curtain was not closed.

"Wow... you look just like Brother Leo to the point of some stuffing..."

"I don't know if Leo and Gretel are good enough anymore."

To the frank and dry children, Leo stuffed his words by acknowledging his brother's place in Hannah Orphanage.

"Ru... Ru! Don't think your brother's always perfect! You can admit the effort even if you leave it empty!

It is difficult to be a brother.

Now, having abruptly lost the option of going home, the brothers and sisters walk around the woods for a while, eventually reaching a place that is stuck with a sweet smell.

"Ahead of the two of them looking up, there was a big big treat house"

Finally, it's the first half of the show.

Turning the page to detail the confectionery house, Leo raised his voice "Ahhh" when he realized, however, that the picture of the scene was completely rubbed off.

Odd, the hungry orphanage kids must have licked the sweet house painting. Incredibly, they sometimes work such recklessness for real.

"Weird no! What no!?

"What house!?

"Right..."

Naturally, the Emilios are intrigued.

Leo had no choice but to talk about the ideal confectionery home he thought he would have.

"Well, first of all, you're basing it on gold."

"- A golden treat, why don't you free up the idea of diminishing?"

And Bruno squeaks softly as he finally recovers from the shock.

Leo, who ate the damned out of it, pointed his lips softly.

"It's nice, isn't it? A golden palace of glitter. If it's walls, if it's gold, if it's floors, if it's flaming in the fireplace, it's gonna blow gold powder and burn!

"You don't know the basics of talking about the house. When presenting a property, you should hold off on the floor and area, direction, years of construction, or at least around here."

"Ahem? Then it's a shallow, southbound property with a total floor area of over 150 m ² and 5 LDK 2 floors for everyone! This is it!

By the way, the western wall, which is headed by Golden Luck, is painted yellow. Those are the conditions you want for Leo's property.

"Where did the confectionery go"

"Reflecting the growing number of elderly today's ministers, we renovated it into a robust and comfortable stone house, complaining"

Oh, my God. Confectionery homes with durability and seamlessness problems are in robust stone accessible properties.

But it was no longer a fairy tale house.

But the well-educated children of Leo, when the Spirit smiled mercifully,

"If Brother Leo mixes it up, we'll do it."

"Yeah. If Brother Leo says so, that's the sweet house."

"Wow, from every corner of the snare, Brother Leo's compassion and the sweet smell of gold."

Bruno pulled back once, as he tried to tone his mouth.

"... what do we do to make the children care"

"Hmm?"

Leo's ear, which is basically capable of not hearing anything inconvenient, glamorously slipped through the childhood grunt.

"Well, Hensel and Gretel walked into the room fluttering and enjoyed the sweet fragrance that drifted here, but there was a voice." Oh, my God, it's a small customer. "

It is the appearance of a witch.

They were two wary of being blamed for trespassing, but the witch didn't do it and entertained her brothers and sisters with a treat. That too, day after day.

Gretel became well acquainted with and helped the witch, but her brother Hensel wondered and one day asked the witch for her sincerity.

"Then the witch, in a small voice that Hensel could not hear, said, 'Well, the truth is, to fatten you up and eat you. It's not like I'm doing anything else,' he muttered."

"What a tundra"

"It's just a tundra"

For realistic Hannah orphanage children, no matter what the purpose there is, witches are a good man's decision at a time when they behave a treat and heal their hunger.

A man of malice who imposes more than a man of goodwill who does not impose. Leo, who had tapped into the children that way, also turned the page, admiring "You witch, you're a big guy" from a different point of view.

If I were a cannibal witch, what would I be able to feed my children until I reduced my own food support, albeit to eat in the near future? This witch was thought to be an excellent speculator, with excellent planning and self-control.

"As the Hensels, who were thin and thin on the gully, gradually plumped, the witch tried to make sure of it. But the witch had bad eyes, so you can't see for yourself and be sure. So the witch made them offer their arms and grabbed it to make sure it was thick"

"Holding a child's hand...... what, witches like children"

"You're just a child witch."

No longer should any act of witch have been smiled at by children hung by perfectly good people filters.

At this point, however, Gretel suspects the witch, making her squeeze the chicken gallows.

The witch, who assumed her siblings were still thin, moaned, "Oh, my God! More, more, eat. More, more, fatter," he says.

"If you're a witch, you're worried."

"Seriously, gentle!

The children are gnawing.

But that finally deepened my suspicions, Gretel.

Convinced that she would be eaten by a witch at a fat dawn like this, one day, when she was told to see what was going on, she came up with the idea of using it to burn the witch to death.

"'Hey, old lady. I wonder what you think of the fire. To Gretel, who asked so, the witch replied as if she were frightened.' Hmm, you're a dumb kid. Why don't we just get ourselves out of here? See, here's how it goes. 'So when the witch stuck half her body in her pocket, Gretel reached out behind her back softly -"

"No, yes, yes!

"Don't do it, Gretel. Ugh!

"It's just a tundra!

The children, completely shouldered by witches, shouted in unison at Gretel's outrage.

"Hensel! What is Hensel doing!

"Stop Gretel quickly!

"Don't let the mundane witch die loose!

To the momentum, Leo is pressured.

Unfortunately, on the next page, the witch is burned to death and her brothers and sisters get the treasure and go home.

"Uh... and the story itself."

Sooner or later, when I tried to read on emphasizing that it was only because it was a fairy tale, Bruno, who had remained silent until then, raised his hand and opened his mouth to the contrary.

"- Gretel's arms stopped. She thought. Even though I have bad eyes, a witch who is twice as intelligent with signs for that matter. Despite this, I wonder why she's turning her back like this, unaware of her outrage,"

Leo looked up all the time to the mystery-toned narrative that suddenly began. And quickly nod with your eyes at childhood tampering. With just that much interaction, the two completely communicated their will together.

- You must not kill a witch.

Leo no longer looked up from the picture book, spinning his words with all the imagination he could have.

"That's when I said the witch was pompous as I peered inside the pocket. 'What's the matter, Gretel? She's an idiot. Hey. If you push me a little, that'll do the talking. Even this house belongs to you'. Well, Gretel was breathtaking with a deep, squeaky voice that seemed to know everything."

Very, very breathtaking for children.

They were completely indulged in a story that had suddenly presented the face of human suspense.

"'Granny...... you......'. Gretel stared at the witch with her hands trembling, still turning her back on this one. And that's when I noticed the presence of a cruciform mole around her nape. That was the same thing both in Hensel and Gretel. Gretel remembers his brother once saying: 'Listen carefully, Gretel. This is a sacred mole that appears only in my clan. As long as we have this, we are a family united by blood'. I mean, yes, it was this witch who was the mother of the two."

"Yep, yep!?

The children raised their voices simultaneously to the unfolding of the shock.

Leo responds smoothly to childhood tampering who has come here and punched in a ton of demo settings, but without upsetting the pieces as well.

"Actually, the parents who dumped the two of them in the woods are fake. The real mother spent her time alone in the house behind the woods looking for a torn child. Witch - No, the mother, who became a very hard-working old woman, laughed and said, tired. 'What are you doing, Gretel? Once I couldn't protect you, fool me, please kill me." "

"Gretel teased off the knife he had and broke the crumb on the spot. 'I can't...! I can't do that...!

Wasn't the method of killing a knife, a knife, a punch in the face?

But I was no longer on this scene with someone who could make such a calm scratch. Because this one looks more like it, that's fine.

Leo went on strictly.

"That's when Hensel, who emerged from somewhere, gently laid her hand on Gretel's shoulder." Stop, Gretel. You don't have to suffer any more. Indeed, our past cannot be changed. But we have a bright white future. Mother and we, the three of us, have the best future. ""

"Something about Hensel got all the good parts!

"This guy just got fat after eating dinner, even though he's just a todo!

"I don't even have a character!

To Hensel, the convenient character, the children expressed their willingness to condemn, but fortunately seem satisfied with the deployment itself. Leo went on in peace.

"Thus Gretel apologized to the witch, and to her mother, and the three decided to reconcile and live together. The hard-working mother was rejuvenated to become a beautiful woman in Boncubbon, and her siblings were also able to live in this comfortable home, much cheaper than taking the house and paying the inheritance tax."

"I don't care, there's a tax on it."

Marcel squeaked softly at the climax, which reflected Leo's desire in colour.

"No sugar, no honey. But that house, where there are always three bright laughs, feels like you ate something sweet just passing by. Eventually, the house where the three people live became known as the 'Confectionery House'."

Leo closed the picture book and finally closed the story.

"Behind the woods, a small house. Instead of treats, the house was packed with sweet, pleasant memories, and the sun was still pouring down today, and the cheerful violins of the little birds echoed."

"Finished"

When the children closed their eyes to immerse themselves in the aftertaste for a while, they eventually rose to the occasion and gave their faces a reddish and sparing applause.

"Bravo! Bravo!"

"It's called a good last, Kampei!

"Good for you, witch!

The children had a big buzz for a while.

and

"-... Leo?"

Bruno frowns when he sees a friend who is uncommonly silent.

"What's going on?

"Hmm?... Ya"

Leo, who was blurring and stroking the cover of the picture book, replied pompously.

"A cross mole was an idea I didn't have."

…………

"No, look, if that's what happened, I figured I'd expect to see my mother someday, too, or something. Something... I'm jealous, not exactly, but what is it?"

Leo is a child found in front of an orphanage gate with an umbilical cord attached.

- If it's normal, it's at least something you can name and baptize before you leave it in an orphanage.

Leo, I can't believe it. It was about him in the orphanage that only had a common name like his nickname.

"Ha, wow, what are you talking about? Whether there's a mole or not, it doesn't make a difference in your lifetime earnings."

"Brother Leo......"

In the heat of summer, the quiet air spreads.

But as I stirred it up, Emmy Rio stood up and suddenly started putting his nails on Leo's arm about what he thought.

"... whoa! What the hell, Emmy Rio!

I offered my own arm to Leo, who gave his face to the pain, saying it was supposed to be Emmy Rio.

"Brother Leo, it's about time!

Above the bite marks of the mosquito, on its small, thin arm, was a cruciform snag attached with a nail.

- And on Leo's arm, too.

Both Anne and Marcel, inspired by Emilio, offered their arms one after the other.

"Yes, it is! It's time for the cross!

"We, Kazaku! - Bruno, look at your brother!

With a grin, he said, "Hey!" To the children aligning their voices, Leo felt the back of his chest get hot.

"You..."

It's kind of a great occasion.

But it was a man named Bruno who always took the delicious spot in such a phase.

When he stared at his own arm, he opened his mouth as he thought.

"- Leo. Eland has an easy way to get a tattoo. If you want, can you get it all in?

"Huh?"

Leo blinked his eyes.

After all, as a man of his age, going for Pirate King or putting a matching tattoo between his peers is hard to do - even if it's not as good as gold.

"Seriously? Can't it be easy?

"Oh. But by the end of the night, we can do it for free."

They grabbed the words that worked best, and Leo's interest leaned toward you.

- As it is, they take Brother Leo away from me tonight.

So enlightened the children showed an amazing collaborative rewind play from there.

Emilio quickly glanced at Anne, who nodded small, and immediately slapped Marcel's ass, and Marcel hugged him to Leo.

"Brother Leo!!

"Gu"

Embraced by a pushing down momentum, Leo screams cuddly. But as they folded up there, the three men took the offense.

"We miss you!

"I saw Brother Leo soggy and we missed him too!

"I need you to stay with me, I don't think so!

It is a secret/straightforward cry down everywhere.

To be clear, for the children, it was so much more important that my favorite brother Leo would be by their side this evening than it was about a mother who didn't even remember her face.

So the three set their real mothers on a grand footing, and whispered to Leo.

"Me... I thought of my mom"

"My mom, Brother Leo, had the same color on her hair!

"And my mom! Without us, Brother Leo, we won't be able to sleep today!

Much weaker to those who can be sweetened than spoiled, for a brotherly temperament Leo, this is above all an effective attack. The advice leo,

"You..."

When he was duped, he turned to Bruno with some seriousness on his face.

"Wow, Bruno. Do that again. I'm gonna sleep with these guys tonight."

"What...?

Bruno was stunned, and the children decided to gut pose inside.

Thus, this evening, rarely did the youngsters achieve a complete victory over Bruno.

"Thanks! Thanks, guys!

While Leo was picking up the pillow, a brief celebration had been held between the three of them.

Give thanks with your hands up to the people as if Emilio were pointing it at the crowd.

He eventually nodded, "Uhm," and began his victory speech.

"This time, it's our complete victory, with Brother Leo's character of 'I'd rather be relied on than relied on'!

"Yea!"

"Hugh, Hugh!

Both Anne and Marcel send drinks.

However, considering the bedtime and the fact that Bruno would stare at me if I made too much noise, it was whispering.

"This victory is a small one for adults but a great one for our youth group! We will continue! Make the most of the advantages of being younger - and take further victories! Here, I swear!

Emilio is a Norinoli.

He finally fingered numbingly Marcel, "The Bravery of the Day Award, Marcel! I dedicate myself to you!" When he shouted, Marcel pretended to hoist the glass with air and raised his voice like he had drunk something much more.

"Hey Kimochi!

And there, Leo with the pillow comes back with a shuddering face, "What are you doing, you guys?"

The three greeted it with a full smile.

"Hey, brother Leo, hey, hey, hey!

"'Which Copper Coin Show' -!

"You can do the Money Safeguard Test!

Until recently, I don't think I was moisturizing my eyes with "Mom..." It is full of shame.

But Leo, who thinks the children have never gone beyond smiling, doesn't even surprise me by doing that, "Uh? I wish you would wake up," he replied, getting ready to go to bed properly.

The children know.

Brother Leo said he would hang out with me till the end, no matter how much I was showing a bare gesture that I didn't feel with my mouth.

Ugly, summer night.

Children's Fever Night was just the beginning.