Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

[Outside] It's New Year's Eve, Mr. Elf. First part

I was called to look at it and looked back and there was Mariabelle holding the suit.

Though the ears with a good peek indicate that they are half fairy elves, fantasy is scarce because they are both wearing these pyjamas for winter.

Do you have the habit of getting bigger around one in cold weather like sheep and tanukis? He keeps his suit close again before me thinking stupid things like that.

"Look, I'm so tired. You're not supposed to do laundry on this, are you?

"That's true. I didn't realize it, but it's a tatter. Let's get ready for New Year's Eve."

Oomisoka? and Mariabelle blinks her light purple eyes as she peeks her face off the edge of the suit.

"Yeah, it's the end of the year. If it's true, it's called cleaning..."

"Oh, there's no way I can put any dust in the room, is there?

Speak next door to "Neh" clearly. Then there was a bright white mass floating there, the same as Marie's hair. The Wind Spirit (Silf). I may have replied "hey" to move the preteen and several feathers.

is hard to comment that there is normally a spirit......

Anyway, it's easier for Marie, the spiritual user, to clean the room and twist the cat's hand. Finally, I've never seen you use a vacuum cleaner.

I'm a lot used to being with you. Can I just reply to "That's as convenient as ever"? Well, look, I'm actually really helpful.

"So I thought I should eat something delicious and relax as the end of another year"

The pinned ears were Marie's long ears, and a total of four black cats lying on the bed. I'm just a little concerned about the glance coming staring at me, waking up only my torso behind the girl's back. Looks like he's watching a wild tiger.

We didn't know that at this time, but on the second level, where everyone was asleep, Mururi and Uridora rose from their bunks.

Looks like we just left the private room... Either way, we don't do stopping things in Gangdong Ward. Because I'm a demon dragon.

"Yeah, that sounds interesting. Then will you teach me how to spend the right time with Omisoka?

"It's not that big of a deal. Yeah, I can finally get this one out that I haven't used in a long time."

Fortunately, there are also untouched bonuses. It's more than enough for military funding, so I could afford to laugh at Mr. Elf looking forward to it.

"Then when you get dressed, we're leaving."

"Hmm, I did it! So did Uridora... oh, when was she awake?

It's the moment I hear the word "delicious." I thought so in my heart as I watched the black cat with a decent face.

Pippy gets through the barcode and opens his wallet thinking "I'm going to be cool" with the indicated amount.

I don't have a lot of opportunities to clean it together, and I think the price of the amount is right.

Looking back, there was a girl who looked rarely at the store. I wear a knitted hat that looks warm on my head, and it also covers my eartips and even my neck tightly with a muffler, and I have the impression that the cold protection is perfect.

After all, the Elves may swell like sheep in winter. The cleaner's aunt called when she thought of that.

"Marie, I'll give you this. Fukushi Vouchers"

Oh, when was the name remembered?

Speaking of which, I was a little at a local shopping district event, and the girl spends her days taking walks. Then I was wondering if it was strange to be remembered, and the girl rushed over with a black cat in her arms.

"What is this?

"It's an event we're doing around here. It's a little extravagant this year, so I'm glad you're getting ready for New Year's Eve in the mall as much as possible."

The paper I received says a voucher for the blessing, and I grip it tightly over my gloves to avoid dropping it. Yeah, hey, he's leaking an impressive voice, and the black cat peeking in looks intrigued.

"If you're lucky, you get a prize."

It would be an event we do anywhere, but it would be different for them from different worlds. Yeah, and Pekon and Marie bow their heads as they shine their eyes.

"Thank you, I'll try. Uridora, let's stick together."

"Huh."

Wow, I heard a faint groan.

No, really, I know how you feel. also a kid like this fairy is shining his eyes with the black cat.

"Kitase, this. Keep your mouth shut to everyone. Take a few more coupons..."

"What! Yes, no, that's fine. Not so much!

Guru pushed me, and I suspected that this mall might be sweet on Marie.

Yes, that's right. I'm sure it is.

Sometimes when I realized I had drinks and Thai grills in my hand, and at that time I thought I must have bought them for a dime.

But would Marie waste that much? Yeah, I can see it. I love money, and occasionally I hear the phrase "I want to be rich".

Is it a lie to hear that the Elves prefer a qualitative way of life?

Thank you - I smiled at the girl waving, not only the clerk, but even the people in the queue, and the sight of me waving softly is somewhat different from the shopping district I've seen before.

Aren't you skeleting out local residents in just a few months?

Such suspicion was natural, but the girl didn't care about me or anything, staring at the voucher as she blushed her cheeks.

"Now you've made up your mind. Let's gather around this mall to prepare for Oomisoka. And we're gonna win a great prize."

"Nah!

Elementary school students are also bright blue shaved.

The girl's fun aura comes from her hand being gripped though, and her cheeks are really loose. Like so many customers just now.

I'm sure I'm a boner. [M] I don't usually have to know. It's New Year's Eve, and I guess I'll give up and spoil Marie.

"Hmm, shall we? If you're talking about a delicious butcher, you two seem to know more about it. I was wondering if you could give me some guidance?

"Yeah, I'll take care of it. It looks like we're familiar with shopping."

Yeah, I was always going to show you around, but I didn't know Marie would have a day to pull my hand. The rushing hands are adorable, and we walk out of the mall with this fairy.

Please do this, Marie and the black cat got a little nervous the moment I pointed it out.

Frosted Japanese beef, A5 if you say so in rank, needless to say the finest in the flesh world. No matter, the damage to your wallet is immeasurable.

"Wait, please! How much for a voucher!

Now I'll do it. [M]

No, no, no, no. You're not excited for a voucher or anything, are you?

Speaking of which, didn't you explain the spirit properly? In the meantime, waiting for the butcher to cut me off, I decided to teach you two something called New Year's Eve.

"New Year's Eve ends the year with as much fun as possible, as Blessings come to the Laughing Gate. Of course it depends on the home, but for me, A5 meat is essential."

I made myself clear.

Then Mr. Elf and the Black Cat gave me the funny look of opening their mouths.

When I say why I'm so obsessed, it's not because of my tenacity...

"He worked a lot at home, and I need to at least give him this much. If I eat something delicious, I'll try again next year."

Oh, I'm sorry - but the slightly light purple eyes are directed at the finest Japanese beef.

Although I do want to eat it, hiraki.

To the point of being thankful, hiraki.

It is obvious that Wagyu is tempted to do so, but she desperately endures it, having the role of tightening the purse strings.

But when the girl's eyes stopped coming back from Wagyu because it was something I whispered in sweet words, "Fair enough" or "Sometimes."

Shit, we're almost there.

I repeat the Japanese specialty "Fair enough" again without even taking the thought of it to bits.

Well, he crouched down like that and talked to the girl. There was actually something going on steadily on the back.

On the second level, Uridora gave Shirley a full smile when she was about to eat a delicious Japanese beef.

"A5, A5! The finest Wagyu beef. Bye!

Whether you're a candidate for the goddess or not, you sound your throat out. I can't help but remember that intense taste in Toi Izu.

I can't help it, in this case I can't help it...... on the roof of the mansion with a blur and a "waggu?" Some grumble.

The woman who blends into darkness has a very sharp sense of smell when it comes to delicious stories. "Wagyu, Wagyu," he muttered repeatedly, so much that even the wild beast exited, and then stepped off the roof.

I don't know anything about it, but Shirashiki, cabbage, baked tofu, etc. are put in the basket.

Although there were many shops that closed on New Year's Eve before, there are many places to sell even during the holidays as business opportunities today. So I guess I'll just be fine with the ingredients for today and tomorrow.

"Yeah, well, if the shops were closed at the same time, that would seem like a flair."

"Yeah, I hear some people miss the sight at the time. It will depend on the region, of course. Because customs can be more entrenched in the countryside."

Peek into the basket with answers such as.

Um, I bought Minkan and I have rice cakes. This is delicious just to bake, but you can roll it in seaweed or fry the extra bun. Especially when it's freshly fried. You can't wait to smell it.

By the way, today's dedication is sukiyaki.

This would also be fragmented by the family. I'm refraining from soba noodles over the years, so I should avoid heavy stuff... you see, because there's a good line of meat this time of year. It makes me want to stick around.

"I bought a little more, but can I turn it tomorrow if I have more? Um, I got you some booze... like this."

I also bought more alcohol such as canned beer, so the basket is sloppy and heavy as a matter of course. Although the haulage has long been decided to be a man's business, Marie only has a bag with vegetables and such today.

"Then the closing of your shopping is a blessing accumulated in this stash. All right, let's get you in the mood, Uridra!

"Nah!

Fio! And although it sounds like a baseball player... the mood has nothing to do with the blessing, does it?

I stockpiled it in a stockpile...... or thanks to extras everywhere, the coupon is twice as thick as usual. In other words, it is a collection of bluffs, and I found out that the people in the shopping district are making a difference.

Well, I wonder what prizes there are.

This kind of thing is more common to see after you get a voucher. From behind Marie thinking, etc., I peek into which one.

"Special Awards"

Grand Sumo First Place Pair Vouchers

First Class

LCD TV

Electric bicycles

Second Class

Japanese domestic black beef

vacuum cleaner

Third Class

Beer set

Gift Certificate

Participation Award

Candy

Tissue

Oh, like the cleaner said, you're pretty fancy this year. Thanks to my early participation, I'm not that out of stock yet.

Yeah? And it's Mr. Elf and Mr. Black Cat who are tilting their little necks. I guess I'm not sure what kind of prize it is when I look at the product writing right now.

"Smo? Oh, look at that! Monsters! You had monsters in this world, too!

Wow, the noisy Marie points to the illustration of Sumo in the prize list. What a terrible misunderstanding.

Are black cats staring at each other, possibly looking into the demons in question? No matter how ancient you are, you will never be caught up in the search.

"Um, Japanese national moves, I guess. It's a little different than fighting, but we fight with very strong people."

This neighborhood is close to the National Stadium and many older people. I know that's why it's such a prize, but it may be one attraction for young people.

Domestic moves, so I thought maybe you'd look forward to it, but it's a picture of a half-naked sumo stepping on a lump...... he looked a little subtle. I might have been happier to say monsters about this.

Well, hey, there's no choice. But it's an emotional place, so I'm sure you'd be happy to actually go.

Explaining as one, Hmm, the girls nodded.

"Then it's settled. Target something other than a vacuum cleaner and a TV. Smoke means if you hit it, I'll go check it out."

The attendant in the Hapi, and thanks to the lively atmosphere, the girls' voices look fine. By the way, I can't count on a blessing.

Along with the call of "Oh", it is a lot of appearance.

"Oh! There you are, Marie. You're going to win a prize."

"Hello, uncle. Wow, it's cold, but it's so nice and hard."

Ugh, my uncle in the mall laughs like it's lit up. And if I get spoken to by a cute dressed kid here, will I look the same?

Like this?

Is this how it feels to turn?

Balls that fell polarized while teaching others how to bless were white showing a tissue of participation awards.

My uncle was in a blatant hurry when he saw Marie with her miring eyebrows in the letter (c).

"No, it's practice now, so it's okay! Next, let's go for the special prize!

"Yes! Leave it to me!

Wow, sweet. Judgment is so sweet early.

I know how you feel, but don't think you should be more natural. We need to be more calm and behave as we normally do.

Sometimes as I watch, Guru and the fuselage spin and the balls spill.

But the expression that swells in anticipation becomes cloudy as it continues: white, white, white. Candy wouldn't have to know and wouldn't be happy to get a pile of tissues.

"Mmm, I don't feel like hitting it at all. Oh, hey, Uridora, what are you doing?

Er, it's the black cat stretching his front leg, and my uncle and the adults around him laugh that he must be stranded.

"Ha, you're adorable. You want to give it a whirl? It could be a little heavy on your little one."

But for a kitten, it's powerful, but it grips the lever tightly. The surrounding adults were surprised to see it spin slowly with full force as it was.

The puffy dropped bullet was water colored, and when the bell rang when this was awesome, I was doyed at the same time, but... I don't know why, I don't feel like I'm tickled.

I wish it was just my fault, but staring at Uridora, her golden eyes are gently diverted in the direction of the day after tomorrow. My conscience broke.

"Congratulations! It's a second-class Japanese black beef! I don't know if it's called an inviting cat, it's a cat calling for blessings!

I didn't call for blessings, I grabbed them and stole them out.

Marie, who turns to smile all the time, of course hasn't noticed anything about the chickens. And I don't have the courage to tell the truth to that naive smile again.

Take a look. Mr. Elf has his hands full of big meat. I did - while saying. Not very much, but I can't stop saying things that make me sad.

When I saw the black cat laughing, I thought, "Oh, he's a convict."

With a very natural smile, I complimented Marie and gently left the black cat in her hand.

"No chickens"

When I say that while pressing the tip of my nose more and more, I get such a plump face that I think I'm going to blow out "nah".

There are a lot of people looking forward to it, so you have to give your greed the highest priority. No matter how great the Magic Dragon is.

Chitty, shitty one.

The black cat looked like that, ruining her usual pretty face.

When I was holding her back in my arms, we were surprised that the Fukushi office was boiling. There were purple balls surrounded by lots of white balls.

Ten total blessings deducted.

Of which five tissues and three pastries.

Earlier luxurious Japanese black hair beef. Except for the chickens.

What's more, Mr. Elf's invited beer set and his fantastic bias toward food and drink.

The girl who had the beer set in her hands by the power of legitimate luck looked, of course, better at it than any other.

"Huh, I got it. Tips for a blessing. I wonder if this is how I'm going to use my strength to turn it around. Then I can feel the strange power. Even so, you wouldn't know the swordsman."

Her face is also adorable with her cheeks dyed red.

The shopping bag has gotten even heavier, but let's be good because Mr. Elf seemed happy with the sticky pastry on his cheeks.

"Huh! Corn potage flavour! Wow, I laugh. It's better than I thought."

You'll laugh at me for holding my stomach. [M]

It's just nothing. I can't believe I feel fun with a fuss quote. Ahem, and if they brought the roe flavor closer, I'm sure they'd laugh out loud even if it wasn't me.

The sky is beautiful and I think it was always sunny when it came to New Year's Eve.

I looked out over the cold, clear sky and cheeked up some sweets. Than I thought. That doesn't reproduce the flavor of the roe at all, and it seems like it will blow out.

Delicious, and we laughed at each other.

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