The Girl Who Spits Up Jewels

- I don't know what that means.

With Elsa's words, Sputnik goes to a cloudy city. The time on the watch is about to go around 2am...... but even though I imagined Yuki's anger, I still didn't feel like going back to the store. Because Elsa's words were caught in Sputnik's heart.

Sip and think of the milk tea that you switched to a paper cup for takeaway. To be honest, Sputnik has no connection to something called brotherly love. I have long been estranged from my parents, and I wasn't that close to my brother when I was young. Myself and my brother, who were to inherit the house, were treated differently from what they bore and from around them, and so there was no connection to what was called a common sibling statue.

I think of Yuki as my sister, but that's just saying that I lived in the neighborhood when I was a kid. Sure, it's true that I left the house after that one and became a jeweler, but I'm also not sure what kind of life I lived since that one moved in until I met him again. In other words, we are close to that extent.

Yuki doesn't know what he's thinking in the first place. You can't even think about reading all that thought, and trying to relate it to a brother 'love' is even a laugh leak.

That's why Elsa won't pin me when she tells me I'm uncomfortable. What is between the functionality and Cecil? I wonder if that man knows...

"Ah, Mr. Sputnik"

Unexpectedly speaking, he returns to me.

Anna was waving as she focused on something that moved flickerly in her sight. "He noticed," he says, showing his teeth and laughing. She held an ice cream of chocolate mint in her right hand, strangely, alone.

"You look delicious. You're drinking. What's that?"

"It's Milkti you forgot about while you ordered it at Fine."

"What? Oh yeah, I totally forgot. Thank you. Give me a break."

You thought you brought it all the way for Anna, and I'm not bad at all. I'm reaching out my left hand. But I don't have an in-laws to give it to you. In the first place, more than that.

"It would be up to me because I paid for it.... What happened to Cecil?

"Yeah, that's where we broke up."

Anna answered the question as she stumbled onto the ice cream. In the direction pointed with one empty hand, there is a square.

"Seeing Cecil's sister I know, Cecil looked kind of scary."

To this city, do you know Cecil?

I wonder who. Yuki's words are unexpectedly reminiscent of the day he first opposed Cecil. - She's one of the wizards.

He looked scared, paired with the word, and remembered something thin and cold. No way.

I don't even care what Sputnik thinks, but continue with Anna's peeled face.

"So, he wants to talk to someone he knows, so I'll see you later on the city tour. We split up to play again."

"... right"

"So, I bought ice cream because I had nothing more to do. It's time for the ice cream season, isn't it?

"You've been eating all year."

I laughed at Sputnik's light mouth, eh, eh. Laughing, waving "bye" just like the first greeting, he skipped away. Probably went home.

- Okay. Look at the direction Anna indicated 'broke up there'. Is Cecil and his "acquaintance" still in the square? If anything was due to the darkness behind it, he'd be gone by now... but I thought

"Is the store number okay?"

Peeping into the square from the shadow of the building, Cecil's appearance was near the thought. It's good to hear your voice clearly, too - but I get a glimpse of it for a moment, wondering if you've noticed. From the unwavering look on her face, it seems to have ended her worries.

Cecil's interlocutor is turning his back on this one. But who it was, I knew right away. Because that was Sputnik's well-acquainted man. However, with that opponent - he wasn't a 'fellow wizard' as he feared, but unfortunately, he wasn't even the kind of person who could relieve Sputnik's tension.

"It's not a bad idea to push a store number on people and jump out and never come back. I've locked it, and you're gonna be okay."

No way, because I was associating her from the topic of brothers, she showed up in reality - there's no such thing as that. It was Sputnik's sister, Yuki, confronting Cecil. Leaning on a pillar of street lights, he looks at Cecil.

Women standing in the square, not residents, unfamiliar. The people in the city, though they care a lot about the two of them, don't seem as interested in talking to each other as they dare. Either Sputnik's behavior seemed more suspicious, marveling at Sputnik hiding in the corner ahead past their side, or turning his gaze at him for saying "what are you doing," but each time he put his finger on his lips and "quietly" tricks to show them.

"... so? Catch me on purpose, what can I do for you"

"Just wanted to talk to you. Without Sputnik."

I'm a little confused that my name came up. I'm glad I didn't accidentally jump out to the square.

Yuki put his arms together. Cecil doesn't let it be slight, she stares at it. There is no appearance of fright.

"What are you doing in this city?

"It's not about telling you"

"Good thing. Pack your bags and go home to Cokedier now."

"Why"

"It's uncomfortable to be wandered around in front of me."

Low voice. Sputnik was fortunate to not see Yuki's face when he said that.

I want to kick out the upset, I can straw it. The feeling of falling cold sweet tea throats, though less dressed than tobacco, calms your thoughts somewhat.

"Why do you neglect me so much?

"I don't like wizards."

"The journey. But that's certainly not your motive, but it's not why I have to leave this city. Do you want to kick him out with all your strength?

How long would it have been for the two of you to keep quiet?

Phew, and breathless sound. I could see that Yuki had lost her strength from her shoulder. I may have laughed, but it wouldn't have come from joy.

"But mah - well. Whatever your purpose, you can't go back to your husband without any souvenirs."

"I wonder what that means."

"'You can't go home as you are' is what it means.... but I don't know. I don't care what I say now, can you stay here?"

I wonder what you're willing to say. Bite the straw on the strained air.

Cecil's expression remains the same. I just see you holding your fist to get fit. You felt that tension, Yuki's voice seemed to play.

"You know a woman named Françoise?

There's no way I don't know, the definitive tone. Is Cecil surprised why this woman knows the name? I don't even snort, I'm just staring at Yuki.

However, what Sputnik felt in the words that followed, perhaps.

It shouldn't have been so different from the emotions Cecil remembered. That 's--

"What if I'm involved in her death?

- Confused.