When Shester heard the noise outside the room, opened the door and peered into his face, he ran into Asio as he tried to descend the stairs with a tran.
"... Ah, yes. Uh, do you want to see the contents? ……
Azio took out an envelope he thought he had put a letter in from his nostalgia and gave it to Chester softly.
Then when Shester received it, he opened the envelope in an elegant motion to check the contents.
"... what do you think? Are you sure in this sense? ……
Asked Asio as he peered into Shester's face.
Then Shester smiled lightly and wrapped the letter in an envelope.
"Oh, this will do. Are you two going more than that?
Shester asked as he offered the envelope towards Asio.
Then to the question, Azio answered as he looked back at the tran behind him.
"Yeah, I thought I'd hang around town in my spare time"
"Right. Well, good to see you."
"Ah, yes. Then I'll go."
Asio says no, he slowly went down the stairs.
Then Tran met lightly against Shester and followed.
Chester made a noise and shut the door once he confirmed that they would no longer be visible.
But when he opened the door again without making a sound, he slipped his body out of the room.
And when I slowly reached the stairs with a sneak leg to the wall, I slowly peeked downstairs.
Then I saw the two heads move softly and slowly descend downstairs.
Shester walked quietly at the end of the stairs without making a sound and carefully headed downstairs to avoid catching up with the Asios.
(... Well, where are they going... Hmm. First the post office to send out the letter...... then the problem......)
Shester slowly followed the two of them down the stairs, somewhat pleasantly.
Two.
Shester was peeking through the building across the street at the two people coming out of the post office ahead of Azio.
(... there was no problem with the letter itself... then a pretext to go outside without suspicion...)
Shester followed the two while maintaining a certain distance.
Then after a while, Chester noticed something a little strange about the two of them.
(... you don't have a conversation... tran isn't originally the very rap type... no, you don't. I used to talk quite a bit to rap when I was starting. I stopped doing it because I was forbidden to speak to Asio so that I could not be mistaken for who I am. Now that I know who I am, I should no longer be able to talk to you... but when I see that I don't talk the same way I did before, does that mean I'm still hiding something...)
Shester began his reflection on Tran while carefully following the two of them.
(... but now it's just the two of us. If so, we should be able to talk about it as much as we want... but not doing it... does that mean there's something to keep their mouths shut before we head out? ……
Shester had an ominous hunch, but he kept his distance even more carefully to follow the two.