Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

"Hih...!

I heard breath swallowing from next door.

Driving my car is a safety and safety motif. Even so, it's in pre-departure condition, and it's a problem before then......

Forest-grown elves still scare me just to scream and roar the engine.

"Right, walk away? There are many places to eat. However, there is a great place to go at this time of year..."

"Yeah, go. Sure, I'm scared, but I'd like to see how this works... Hey, Kazhiho, can I get in the way if I hold your hand?

She's a temperamental girl, but she's still scared.

I told him about the car it was like a carriage, but he would be scared to go in an iron box like this. I answered, "Of course," and decided to hold the Automa car together for the good.

When I touch him, he's sweating like he's nervous, and he grips me with his soft, little hand. I also wear a seat belt. "I don't know, this. It's like I'm not fixing it," he wondered. Well, when it comes to sudden braking, it holds it in place.

"Then you're leaving. Because of this, I thought I'd make it a Japanese restaurant."

"Hih, whoa, I moved! I'm scared to see the whole thing outside.

I cuddle up in my arms quite slowly, but I'm still pretty slow on this. The only way to observe the sights of the neighborhood is with small animals.

After a while of running, the power to hold him seems to be getting used to him has weakened.

"Wow... awesome. The ground is full of rocks everywhere. I don't think they're scraping it out. Are you consolidating this later?

They're bumping and squeaking and analyzing their surroundings.

He got used to it a lot when he arrived at the store, but still shut the car door "Pippi!" I make a small scream at the electronic sound.

Well, it was the Japanese restaurant that arrived, and unfortunately the chain store. Well, I want you to give me a break because I'm a regular earner there.

Yeah, I have an apartment because my hobby is an unusual person called "sleep," so I care about Tokoton for habitability. Only the bed and air conditioning are picking a good one with that extension.

"Welcome -"

As soon as goodwill is broken and the door is opened, a female clerk arrives. The outfit is still Japanese-style, and Marie looks around a bit intriguing, including making surroundings.

"Shoes are going to be in the dumpster. Shall we be neighbors?"

"Uh, yeah... wouldn't they steal it? 'Cause, you see, it's so comfortable. I'm worried about this place. Oh, that wooden board is the key? I knew I was worried..."

Apparently, he liked the sneakers. She's usually a solid woman, but this is how she says, "Are you sure it won't be stolen?" and when asked again and again, it makes me dust.

- Oh, speaking of which, it's always been elf. I guess I got the clerk in trouble.

When I looked back worried, the clerk was still frozen. But that was different from what I expected, because I saw Marie's beauty. Po finally looks dreamy for his fantastic beauty.

... Well, I guess it's a fairy. My eyes are so light and purple.

"Uh, two seats, please. I'm a lovely relative living in a foreign country. It would be nice to see some Japanese hospitality."

"Yes, I'll take care of it!

He flashed his face and replied well. Oh my God, I burned a great fighting spirit... Thinking about it, I guess beauty gets it, etc.

They showed me the way through, and the window view was good. The cherry blossoms are as bright as I would expect, and Marie stands by too much sight.

It's still far from noon, so it might be a luxury to be able to monopolize such a sight. I grabbed the merchandise while thanking the company that gave me the day off.

"Marie, I'll order it instead. Uh, tempura, sashimi, and steamed tea bowls can't be removed... can I ask for one more recommended dish? Oh yes, for once and with the forks."

"Yeah, well, go ahead and take your time"

With quite a smile, the clerk speaks to me and Marie, and she returns the meeting with Kokuri as she rounds her eyes as well. So Marie finally lowered her back to the seat across the street.

"What did you just say?

"I said please take your time and go. Looks like Marie was watching because she's cute."

"Say that again with your sleepy eyes... But I'm surprised, it's like you're not on guard. The clerks, the people in town."

Oh, you were staring out of the car looking at people's expressions?

"Yeah, because there are no demons in this world. Besides, it's one of the most popular island countries in the world. Marie happened to be here in this world, and because of that, have fun."

Marie says something and shows a bare gesture worrying if she should accept or reject the favor.

Well, it's a beautiful day, and if you look outside, it's the most beautiful time of year. That's okay, and when I smiled, she finally nodded.

"Then let me sweeten your words. Because you think you're one of the few people I can trust."

"Yeah, there's no such thing as weird people. Isn't Marie a little wary?

This is why people who are mypaced have been made to look like...

When you're such a cutie, I'm glad they looked down on you. No, no, I'm not a pervert. You know what I mean, if you're gonna scold me anyway, you're gonna want a pretty girl, right?

Now, Marie asks me a question as she takes it and stares at it.

"Then maybe I could ask you to explain. Where is this place and why am I here? Words and letters are all I don't know as one thing, and I don't remember them from around the time they were attacked by the Magic Dragon. And then there's the fact that you've grown up a lot."

Hmm, should I give you an explanation? Even so, I know very little. [M] If it is a good mix of speculations, we shall explain it based on the precondition that

"First of all, this is a country called Japan. I don't think it's anywhere on Marie's map of the world. It's a small island country, but with a history of turbulence, it's fun to untie it."

Yeah, and I look not sure if I'm interested or not.

Problem is, I guess that explains it from here. Like I said, I'm not sure I can explain it properly.

"You'll dream at night, won't you? Have you ever dreamed of a place you haven't visited?

"... but what the hell is wrong with that?

"It was just a dream world for me to hang out with Marie. And this time, I woke up with you. I've always thought it was a dream, but today I realized it was both real."

Nice and beautiful eyes turn this way.

I guess only her fingers are busy screaming at you because of her deep intelligence that is incomparable with mine. The brain and fingertips are connected somewhere.

"When I die in that world, and I fall asleep, I wake up in this world. That was the first time I'd ever died with someone because I always adventured alone. I'm guessing that's why you're here with us."

"... you mean I'm dead?

I guess I misunderstood this as the post-mortem world or something that turned me into a frigid eye. Nevertheless, I'm not sure which is the real world either. It also seems more right to think that both are real.

"I can see it, but Marie's not dead. So maybe if I slept here, I'd go back to Marie's world... but that would be fun for tonight."

Hmm, Marie squeaks with her cheek cane.

Elves often do not believe in the post-mortem world, etc. That's probably because of the fact that the elves dissolve into the spiritual world after death. So it's easier to be convinced to tell "both real".

"For the last time, in this world and Marie's, my own flow of time is slightly different. This world grows up faster."

"How many Kazhihos are there now?

Answering 25, she opened her eyes for a moment. Apparently he looks just a little younger.

"You don't know what a human year is... It's normal for 25 to have a few kids already? But I think it feels better to rely on this one."

"Uh, thanks. Well, I'm sorry it's all 'probably', but honestly, I'm still surprised, too. I wish I could explain it better."

Well, the world of dreams has come to life… instead, it has popped up. I'm sure whoever it is in this world won't be able to explain it properly.

The food arrived when we were talking, etc. I'm going to enjoy sashimi, tempura, miso soup, etc., because of the Japanese style.

"Wow, the vessel is beautiful. The end is not missing. Oh, uh, thanks."

"Marie said thank you. And I'm glad the vessel is beautiful."

The clerk laughs with joy and after the occasion.

Why is it more pleasing than the Japanese when they are praised by foreigners? Nevertheless, it would convince me if I saw her with a brighter face. Flowery glamour is so appealing that it is likely to be sucked in watching.

"Shall I have it then? Eat with a fork if you can't seem to get some chopsticks."

"Uh, I will. Then don't hesitate."

He saw my hand with chopsticks and gave up early to imitate it.

First, they chose shrimp heaven, and advised him to put on soy sauce, then he cheeks up pacli. I chew harder, then round my eyes, loosening my cheeks and strengthening my smile while I chew slowly.

"Hmm, sweet ~. That's fragrant and lovely. What, you're gonna eat this brown one with me?

The cooked rice used seasonal ingredients, and this one was equally rated as "sweet and delicious". She rounds her eyes over and over again for her crisp teeth and the different flavors of all the dishes.

"Eh, I can eat more and more even though it's an amazing amount. I don't know, they're all delicious even though they're low on meat.... I just can't fish a bit. I can't believe it's raw, whatever it is. It's off track."

"Eat it, you're delicious too. Not so much today's culinary protagonist."

Yep...? And they make me look frigid because I see it.

Well, I really don't like fish, so I can't help it. Some Japanese can't eat it, and so did my mother.

He's interested, though. I stab a surprisingly red sashimi with a fork, then put soy sauce on it and put it in my mouth with an unpleasant look on it.

Mogu, Mogu, chew slowly...... it was quick to get a real grin.

"Ugh, it's sweet and delicious. Uh, hey... it's not the fish I know. Yeah, uh, what's going on with this?

"Easier to eat is also a dish, but in this case it must taste like ingredients. If the fish is fine, shall we go for sushi sometime? It's typical of this country, so I'm sure it tastes a lot better than this."

"Wow, I'm going, I want to go eat! Binding, kazhiho."

I've never seen Marie laugh so nico. It was enough to be seen once in a while while over there, so I had a problem with that one, though.

Eat steamed tea bowls and miso soup slowly, and take a good look at the cherry blossoms outside. I look at her and think it's somehow a luxurious time, but that seems Marie agreed with me.

"We're just having dinner, but it's a really intense time. Hey, do those flowers always bloom so beautifully?

"Yeah, once a year. It's just for the time being. Should we reschedule if you like and go enjoy the cherry blossoms? There are hundreds of cherry blossom trees in the park, and they're so beautiful. What to do… never even heard of it"

All this time Marie looked intrigued and held my hand. He is like a child who wants to go to an amusement park and has the look of a girl of his age.

That's why I pulled her hand full and decided to finish the bill. Marie pulls her sleeve on the way to being led by the clerk.

"Uh, what do you say thank you in this country? I want to thank you for your time."

"Well, I guess a treat would be nice."

I rebuffed (soldered) the words several times in my mouth, "Gothisousama, Desita," and when I followed them, the clerk also smiled dusty. Thank you, clerk, for your hospitality.

The other person is an elf, not a foreigner, but, well, from a Japanese perspective, the same "outsider"? Thinking about it, it could be a terribly fair country, etc.

Well, shall we go see the flowers from the day of the week, Mr. Elf?