VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

It was a little shallow time, but I went back to each room early tonight.

... each room?

No, you're totally treating me like that room, that unblessed room...

My mother says it's okay, and I don't mind.

"... hmm?

The smartphone I left on my desk has notified me of an incoming call.

The incoming call time was five minutes ago and the sender......

"Haru?

Sometimes the knitting doesn't tell the contents, so I wanted to talk a little bit.

If that's the case, you should make a call with footage.

I just replied that there is a video chat environment, so I started the PC.

Ready and waiting...... clicked because I got a connectable character.

The screen showed Doup's little Haru's eyeballs.

"Hey, close! Haru, are you there?

"Oh, yes! Excuse me, I'm not used to it!

"I see myself in the small window in the bottom right corner, so adjust the camera as you look at it"

"Uh..."

When I bought the PC, I followed the headset. The video moves around with the voice.

Eventually the footage stabilizes and Haru bows her head small against the background of the room she saw a few days ago.

"Good evening, Senior! Excuse me, late at night!

Haru looked a little nervous.

The person you face to face like every day, but when you go through these devices, you get nervous... you know that psychology very well.

Some people get weird and nervous at the time of the call, and their impressions are different from when they meet and talk.

"Yeah, I'm fine. If there's anything I don't know, I'm the one who told you to feel free to contact me. So, it's quick, but..."

"Yes! Actually..."

You thought it would be quicker to show it, or Haru puts it up so that you can see the muffler about to knit.

First of all, I was more surprised at how it went than at the point in the problem.

"Oh... you knit a lot, Haru"

"Oh, really?

"Yeah. That would have been hard to knit because your hands are slow the first time, wouldn't it? It's amazing."

"Eh heh...... oh, so! I'd like to ask you something."

It was a muffler that was finishing faster than expected, but it's been messed up from the middle of nowhere.

Haru didn't wake you up...

"... you've got the wrong eye or step and you can't figure it out trying to fix it, can you?

"Oh, yes! That's right! What should I do!? Are you starting over!? Can't you do this muffler anymore!?

"Calm down, Haru. Because it's still okay."

Haru-chan gets up in tears, just as her emotions cut the weir (seiki).

When I started saying it, they got upset when I failed.

It's really hard to knit so far... I can't help but wonder if that will bring it back to the blisters.

"Look, let's take our time solving this. Because I teach them carefully, one at a time."

"Yes! Please!

Enough to have the room light added and the two of us fighting knitting.

Eventually I succeeded in getting to where I was successfully knitting.

Haru wiped the sweat floating on her forehead and exhaled a long breath mixed with relief and fatigue.

"Phew... thank you so much, Senior!

"That was a hard knot... enough to know how it was going to be. Whatever, good luck."

"Ha! Oh, but this yarn that's become a yo-yo..."

"Is that... erm, is there a steam iron in Haru's house?

"Steam...... there is! On your father's white shirt, your mother uses it a lot!

I imagine the sight, my chest only clogs for a moment.

It's something we only saw at home for a very short period of time - it's also a distant memory from a young age.

I nod back at Haru across the screen while trying not to understand those thoughts.

"No problem if there is. Can I borrow that and use it? Because it also stretches the yarn properly."

"Okay!

"I'll tell you what, using a steam iron to finish you can get some knitting done."

"Such a backhand......!?

"No, it's not as good as backgammon. I think it's a basic move."

"Really...... knitting, it's deep!

Even at night, a stubborn grin spills over the appearance of a healthy Haru.

Check the clock at a paragraph, it's a pretty good time.

I tried to cut out the conversation to finish the call...

"Speaking of which, Licorice,"

"What is it?

"Why did you suddenly stick to the duel on TB? If you think about it, you didn't let me know."

I was waving another topic at her when I realized it.

Haru doesn't have a reluctant look, she rides herself out in front of the camera and responds.

"Are you talking about that! Uh, not... I dare you to call me Senior Yumil here! Because I admire Senior Yumil."

"Oh, I knew that was the reason"

"It's the first reason!

"That? The first means there are other reasons?

"Yes! The second is...... ahhh!?

"Duh, what's wrong!?

Suddenly Haru turns to a hurried look.

Then I opened my mouth again as I glanced at this one.

"This was an embarrassing reason to ask seniors..."

"Well, then you don't have to ignore me and tell me, do you?

"No, more than I once said! Well... not now, but sooner or later, when I grow up... I want Senior Hynd to tag me..."

"With me? Not with Yumil?

"Yes, with Senior Hynd."

I wonder what that means? You want to work with me?

Hidehei - Tobi would be here to say, "Maybe you like the awkward? Hey, you like it?" or something, "but as far as Haru goes, I can't feel that intention.

If you compare in color, not pink like that......

"The woman who fights and the man who supports it beside him… As the man who supports it, Senior Hynd feels so ideal! I want to be supported too! It's nice and nice to see you two fighting alongside each other already, especially during a fighting tournament! It's like a comma in a story! Maybe, but I think Mr. Helsha or something would agree! He seems to have the ideal that this should be the case!

"Oh yeah... everything depends on who sees it... Fighting competitions, depending on the game, I think it was pretty lame..."

It's still not pink.

Refreshing orange emotions, should I say? Subtle as to whether it is appropriate as an analogy.

Apparently all I have is pure admiration.

Haru tells me that she has overcome her embarrassment by stepping in, feeling somewhat excited and having fun.

"Of course, the nicest thing is the combination of Senior Yumil and Senior Hynd!? I love seeing you two fighting together! - Ahhh!?

"Again!? What's wrong now?!?

"Such a statement, if Senior Liz asks..."

Haru trembled with a blurb.

Trembling but making a desperate move to see if there's any reason behind me.

"It's okay, because I'm not here. Besides, Haru is talking about fighting, right?

"Oh, that's right, yes! There is never any other intention, yes! If that's what you mean, I think you can be Senior Liz, Senior Serene, or even Shy!

"Calm down... that's the second time I've said this. Let's calm down, Haru. Because I'm going into a grand place where I don't have to step in, but I'm going to decide not to hear it all. Let's settle down first."

"So, but..."

"Fine, take a deep breath!

"Ha!... Shh... ha..."

Luckily, the volume on this side was squeezed so it didn't annoy the surroundings......

Haru-chan's side, who was screaming firmly, knocked on the door of the room as her mother cautioned.

Needless to say, surprised Haru disturbed her breathing again.

Eventually it calms down too......

"Very disturbing......"

"No, I'm the one who shook the duel rank story... and I was just talking about it. Shall we form?

"What?"

"Haru-chan - Liquorice is s... no, is it a? If you can achieve a high rank during the current Rank Induction Event, you can join me in a duel."

"Is it true!?

"Oh. In reality, I think it's hard with knitting, swordsmanship in the game..."

"I will, I will! I'm confident in my health! I'm motivated by Russia!

If you're happy about this, it's cheap.

I exchanged greetings and then I hung up.

……

The difference between a healthy Haru's voice and the silence in her room now that it's gone is terribly intense.

When I hooked up my headset, I lay down in bed.

"You two are fighting together, or..."

That was the most impressive word in the conversation earlier.

From Haru's eyes, is that even true in real life?

... I honestly thought I'd be glad to be.

If so, the student council election is......

Where my thoughts were about to come together, my consciousness, lost to drowsiness, melted into the midst of the melt.