Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

The grounds of that apartment, I've never walked much.

Dogs with expressions that show that they do smell cum with their big noses.

With weedy sidewalks everywhere, the dog stands with his legs stretched out. And let the shadow that came out of the entrance to the building, now let his tail stand straight in the sky.

"Hana!

The voice it has called still belongs to a flattering young woman, with long bright white hair dancing in the fluttering wind.

Has the owner distracted him?

Letting go of nature and the reins, the dog watched as he ran straight. Seeing a firewood dog with the momentum like that arrow, the girl rushes to brake suddenly.

"Wow, hey, flower!

On, the dog barked to reply, and clasped around the girl as she smelled the skirt with great momentum to get there or cum cum. The panicking girl jumps several times on the spot, gets followed and Hana waves her tail and looks like a firedog smile.

If I see a sight like that, I'll laugh "hehe" with the dog owner.

"Hmm, you don't have to worry about this."

Yes. Speaking next door, your husband looks back as he strokes his gray hair. His face felt "slightly worried".

"I knew we weren't going to organize a sleepover trip. I can't wait to see if my flowers will yank on that girl again."

He was worried about biting the girl, and I spoke with him touching his shoulder with a pong, not even in the pattern.

"Enjoy your trip. I think we'll have a good time too."

"... yeah, thanks. It's been a long trip with my wife. What, I'll be back before that girl becomes my real husband?"

When he got his gaze back on the older him, Mr. Elf was about to give in and welcome Hana. Of course that's a dressed attitude for a dog. Because somehow you make the girl you love lick as much as you like.

Beiro, licked with her big tongue, said, "Duh!," he had buttcakes with the beautiful girls and their rushed voices.

"Ah, this is so. Maybe it's too late."

That sad voice made me laugh. [M]

And your neighbor's uncle waved at such a flower and traveled away.

Returning to the room with a lot of luggage, the flooring was lit by the sun from the outside.

The dog also lifts up when Marie leads the way and stops his leg when he realizes it's a strange place. Hana looked alternately at Marie and me, and he breathed with excitement.

It seems that what was deposited by your husband is something you usually use regularly, such as dog food, bait platforms, and walking leads.

And the notes secretly handed to me are money that means you need something, or if you have too much in your hand, you want them to be kept in a nearby store. Maybe he's as worried as I am.

"Wait, I'll wipe your legs right away. Just be nice to the good boy."

Trainer and Marie in short bread come back with a rag in one hand. Bare feet to his thighs were dazzling, and when he crouched, he took his front leg.

Does it feel good or tickle to be wiped to the inside of a meatball? Shiba dogs breathed with Huff Huff and licked his big nose before looking up at me.

I wonder which one is the great one. Her eyes are raising such questions, and I only look at her when she says "yes, the other side" along the way.

and her light purple eyes also turned this way, something to get attention from the two of them.

"I read it in a book, but the dog says he'll explore who's the greatest. Hana, this guy's an unusual name Kazhiho, and he's a salaried guy who's always been asleep."

Oh, it's been subtly lowering my point.

Really? Like I said, Flower's big eyes looked at Marie, and she felt better, scratching her under her chin as she said, "It's true."

Then she softly got up.

"Let Hana decide which is your husband. The most troublesome thing is that they don't think there's a leader in this group."

"Well, I wonder what would happen if they did"

"I wonder if you've ever seen footage like that on TV. It's the most comfortable sofa, and you can see a dog relaxing in majesty."

Ha, will it? If I don't have a leader, they think I'll protect the herd. Sure, that's going to be a hassle.

Flowers, called to come, put only one step on the flooring and stare at the girl again. He said "good" again and finally walked out of our apartment.

What impresses me is the wooden dog trying to hear his opponent's voice and Marie giving proper orders.

"Sounds like you've been studying about dogs. I wonder if I can safely watch this."

"Am I indispensable for preview and review? Anything matters. Even the ancient labyrinth is. Suddenly it's much scarier for me to be in action."

I see. Sure. No matter how smart you are, witchcraft takes a long time to activate. I wouldn't be able to stand around as well if I hadn't prescribed tactics in advance.

But in this case, I guess I couldn't have predicted more than a preview... On the best bed in the sun, Flower stops her legs perfectly when she sees a black cat sleeping with Den.

"Oh, maybe"

"You're lying, I'm not kidding that Uridora is going to be my husband just sleeping down"

The black cat does not move even if the firewood dog approaches. With his golden eyes, he took a glimpse and said, "Are you new?" But I said so.

Keep your big nose close to say hello, and if you can't smell it, it won't move.

"Oh, speaking of which, Uridora even raises dragon children. I don't suppose you're dealing with a firewood dog."

"Yeah, I'm just sleeping so long!

Excuse me, the black cat turns around with his stomach smelled. And apparently our unpleasant hunch has been centered. I've often seen him fall asleep in the sun.

We lowered our hips and stroked our chests relieved as he peed just a little.

"Oh, that's good. Remember where the bathroom is right away. I was a little worried because he was supposed to be an outside keeper at my uncle's place."

"You're smarter than I thought. Seems like he's always looking for what we're talking about."

Pepper sits down, the flower looks up with her crushed eyes. Its constant attitude of waiting for orders surprises the girl only a little.

"Wow, wow. I can't believe there are animals that make you feel loyal."

"Because you're the dog I've been spending time with since the Rope Age. He's still small in body, but the blood he's running is real."

Nowadays my role as a hunting dog has faded, but my essence has not changed in any way. Looking at the look on her face, the girl gets up.

"In the meantime, let's just do as we usually do. Flower will calm you down."

"Shall I? Then let's just say I read the rest of the book."

As usual, I prepare my tea, and Marie selects one from the bookshelves she keeps on her pillow. Something adventurous, or a romantic love romance. What the girl took was the story of a modern girl working with incredible force.

"This man has the power to transcend time. If you get that kind of skill, you're the best."

"Oh, if they decided there wasn't, I wouldn't have any teeth, no matter how much. Let's just say we watch the strongest Mariabelle come into being."

The girl laughs and whispers "You're an idiot" to me sitting next to her.

It's bright outside and warm in the spring. When I opened the window just a little, the curtains swayed loosely and the sleepy holiday afternoon began.

Meanwhile, Shiba dogs, who watched one hand at a time and all the time, finally find out. He realized he wouldn't take orders for a while. The girl grinned when she saw her sleeping on the flooring.

Well, our time is incredibly leisurely.

I read books and sometimes tea utensils make noises. And if there is a surprising development, we will report to each other.

It's as peaceful as spending time in a library, and then you're immersed in a story, so only intelligence.

Oh, and Marie swallows with one extension. I'm surprised how that goes. It's me, but I'm like, "Look! Look!" returns an even more suspicious face to the way he points down.

Peeping under the table as shown, there was a flower pillowing a slipper.

He shows a bare gesture that chews on him, making his eyes a straight line. The girl was stunned and screamed without a voice.

(Phew! Knock it off!

I guess I try never to wake you up. It's not easy for me to hang my ears and shake my shoulders all the time.

Come on, they invite me in and I close my face, and I say, "Oh, sweetie, what a sleeping face," and they report me in an excited, chilling way.

Hmm, he's such a cute little elf that his hips muzzle. I felt the garlic and cheeks get loose.

And I get up quietly. Grab the cushion that was by the bed and release it to the flooring when it looks like it. I was able to get a sunny place to read in no time, then I invited Marie.

The face said, "I'm gonna wake you up," but I don't mind continuing to make the call.

It does wake me up, but people and animals are actually vulnerable to the places that seem most comfortable.

Posan and Marie sink into the cushion with the look of tannins as the flowers depart properly. I should still say, Flower walked over with her sleeping beard shaking her heavy body into it.

Can I help you?

As I say so, the puppy tilts her little neck and the girl smiles back. That's all I got through, put my head on my bright white thigh, and Soo and Hana freshly slept.

Phew, ahhh!

If I could look up with such a screaming face, I wouldn't be able to either. He pulled his sleeve over and over and said he wanted to ear punch me right now is the weakness for me. It tickles, "Pretty! If I had a long ear, I would have drooled."

Apparently, from this time on, the flooring by the window has turned into a privileged seat in reading. Seeing the face of a grisly satisfied girl, I think so.