"By any chance, my dear fellow," Do you want me to stay to-night?"
"No, that's not the case!"
"Then you have a room available, will you?"
「……………………」
It's shaking!
Imelda's heart shakes!
That's the way it's true.
This guy doesn't want to go home for some reason or other.
"...what is the bed like?"
"It's not such a fine thing, but it's covered with straws..."
"Worried!"
Imelda hardens with a dramatic expression.
Well, I was surprised at first. But once you get used to it, it feels good, a straw bed.
I exchange it with a new straw every month. The straw just after drying in the sun smells good.
"No way! How could this viper sleep in a straw?"
"No, you... are in a position to stay?"
"I won't stay in a place like this,"
"Then go home,"
「……………………」
"What about you!"
I really don't know what I want to do.
「…………」
"What's wrong with you?"
"…………."
"Why did you sing?"
Come on... What's wrong with you, seriously?
"Well... if you have any circumstances, could you tell me? I'll help you if I can."
"...really?"
"Of course,"
I'll give you a safe guarantee in this kind of situation...
It's something Imelda is trying to say. It must be troublesome anyway.
There are, for the most part, dozens of waiters in this house.
You can let them do it's all right. I don't know what the circumstances are.
With dozens of waiters, the problem will most likely be solved.
"To-day... there's not a single waiter."
"You're not here!"
It was the moment my solution was completely denied.
I mean, was that the problem!?
"How did that happen?"
I decided to sit in front of Imelda and listen carefully.
I've got to ask you, or I don't think he'
"Actually, I was planning to move today..."
"Oh, it was to-day,"
I didn't know when I moved in because I've been visiting Yodamari-tei a lot lately.
Well, the Forty-two Woodman Guild, commonly known as the Imelda House, was already ready to live, and it seemed like a villa. Naturally, I have more than a dozen waiters.
"And how did it happen that there was no waiter on the day of the full-fledged move?"
"And all the waiters -- all the waiters -- all the waiters -- say, 'Oh, the move is tomorrow, isn't it?'"
"Didn't you fly?"`It's outrageous that we should all be wrong on the day!'
"You're the one who got the wrong date!"
"I wanted to come over here soon!"
"You admit it!"
Oh, this... this is stupid.
"And you couldn't bring some?"
"But... 'No, we're also moving away from our current house and ready to move! It's impossible even if you say so all of a sudden!'"
"That's a good argument, isn't it?
You're the one who doesn't understand.
"The head waiter who accompanied the vaxe said, 'Well, I'll be ready for tomorrow's move...' and went back to the Fortyth Ward..."
"You should go home, too..."
"A viper is a woman who won't budge even if she decides to do so!"
Wow... That's too much of a woman...
"...and the real question, what are you going to do after this?"
All you have to do is go home and sleep without a waiter. I don't feel like I'm going to do anything, but... I don't wonder what happens when I leave him alone... if he reads a strange book of summonses and summonses the beasts of another world just because he can't sleep at night, and the culprit is Imelda????"Oh, I thought he was going to do that one day," -- that's almost convincing in a street interview.
"If that's the way you see it, that might be the case."
Why are you blurring?
If I admit it honestly, is it a penalty?
"Then I'll send it to you, get ready."
"Ouch, send, what are you going to do!?"
...this guy!
Do you think I'm going to be the send-off wolf?
It's just as rude as expected.
"Nothing,"
"Please do something!"
"'What!'
Not to mention me, Jeanette was shouting.
What are you talking about, you little girl!?
"Send me, and one to the house... you know, in the dark, wide house, you pick up a viper, and you throw it out one by one... are you still a man?"
I mean, this guy...
"Are you afraid of being alone in the house?"
"I'm not afraid,"
So... is it a penalty to be honest?
"Just..."
Imelda's face is getting worse and worse.
It's all white now.
"...if there's an idiot.........
an imelda that begins to shake
Tea cups and saucers clatter on the table.
... Yeah, it's shaking too much.
"Imelda, you're scared of ghosts, aren't you?"
"Well, Jeanette. Who else is that 'mo' on?"
"Oh, no. I don't like it either."
Jeanette smiled and looked a little sleepy after all the same.
"But if you go to bed as soon as you get home, Mr. Obake won't come." My grandfather told me that Mr. Obake appears at a child who stays up late. So I'm not afraid to fall asleep."
"I'm not afraid of this! Oh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh, my gosh!"
...Guard.........what a nasty word.
"So, Mr. Jillo! Stay overnight at the Vaccinium!"
"No!"
`A young maiden says it's all right to do an ostrich!'
Don't let it out...
"If a man were there, the vampire would sleep with peace of mind!"
"Wasn't the young girl not exposed to outsiders?"
"Mr. Jiro is now a relative,"
"...stop it, relatively seriously,"
I can't stand being recognized as a relative in a house where such muscular dolmas gather.
"In the first place, sometimes you're afraid of ghosts... ...you can't help me."
I admit it now.
I don't like ghosts.
Ghosts? It doesn't matter whether it's a ghost or not.
Either way, I'm afraid.
I can't do it! If you want to put it in an industry term, it's re-moosoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
If Imelda were to say 'cah' in the middle of the night... I'm confident of running away at the speed of light. Of course, abandon Imelda!
"Still, it's more reassuring than none!"
"Hahaha! You don't understand Imelda! When there's a guy next to you who's more scared than you are, your fear doubles!"
How often do screams surprise you?
I can't be relied on because I can scream just because the bags of convenience stores are rustling on the street at night!
After all, I was the man who screamed at a kitten's cry in the middle of the night!?
It's crazy to look forward to it!
"Then shall I come with you?"
Jeanette, who couldn't see it, suggested it, but... Jeanette's eyes were almost at their limit.
I'm sleepy.
"No, you're sleepy already, aren't you?"
"Oh, my God. There's nothing I can do about it."
You're out of tune, aren't you?
Jeanette is struggling to fight drowsiness, even though her eyelids are creeping and she almost loses consciousness when she's off guard.
...it's dangerous to take someone out in this condition. in many ways
"I'll send you the Imelda, so you should go to bed."
There's nothing we can do in this situation.
Normally, I'd be relieved if you could follow me with Magda... but I can't leave Jeanette alone.
Nights in this world are dangerous.
In that regard, no matter what the situation is, Magda can be reassured.
Jeanette rubs her face to keep her awake.
Children's lunch was on the menu for the first time, so I was pretty busy today. I've had a lot of trouble with the unfamiliar menu... Jeanette must be pretty tired."Well......but I can still eat at all?"
My consciousness is now half gone to the world of dreams.
It's very rare for Jeanette to look so sleepy. Wasn't it like when I couldn't stand the festival day, so I got up that day...
"Joinette, go to bed today. I'll be back tomorrow morning. what?"
`...wow,'
Jeanette puffs up her cheeks.
This may be the first time I've ever seen a face like this.
"...please come back soon."
And I've never heard of course.
"Oh, oh, I'll do my best."
I wonder if the drowsiness is causing me to lose my true feelings, which I don't usually show.
Just a little bit, Jeanette looked sulky.
"Well, please take care of Mr. Imelda..."
bow one's head slowly with thick eyes
Then he wandered to the kitchen. You're going back to your room, aren't you?
Jeanette herself is probably feeling the limit of her strength. Lumba goes back to charging when its battery is running out.
After Jeanette's disappearance, the Yangtari-tei became even more quiet.
... in this situation alone, I'm already a little scared.
Well, since I have Imelda, it's a little better.
"Magda will be back soon." If you don't explain the situation properly, I'll make you worry, so please wait until then."
"I know,"
Snoozing tea again after saying so.
"...this incident...I realize that vaxxes are being selfish, too...oh...I'm sorry."
"Well, that's enough if you think so,"
I don't want to be swayed by selfishness, but if you're really in trouble, you won't hate being swayed by it.
`...wow,'
Suddenly Imelda begins to hesitate.
There is a rustling sound in the quiet dining room.
"What's the matter?"
"Well... drink too much tea..."
"Go to the bathroom," It's less scary here, isn't it?"
"But......to be alone in that small space."
"...you wouldn't tell me to follow you into the bathroom, would you?"
"No, I can't tell you! You're not that stupid!"
That's a relief.
`I'll let you know here rather than ask you such a favor!'
"You know what to do,"
There's something wrong with this guy.
Well, my father is that stupid parent. It's unfortunate that you can't choose your parents.
`...wow......'
I'm getting impatient. ...isn't it close to the limit?
"I'm telling you to go.
"But..."
"I'll be right in front of the door."
"Well, that's obscene!?"
"What are you going to do then?"
"... Magda is following me."
"'Oh, my God!'
Suddenly I and Imelda screamed together at Magda, who appeared silently behind us. It's a scream!
...Imelda, didn't you leak it?
"...I'm home,"
"Welcome back, Magda," -- oh, I was terrified.
"...I've lost the moment a little."
...no wonder, absolutely.
".........I can't do it." I'll apologize first."
"Magda, take Imelda to the bathroom as soon as possible!"
"... aye,"
Magda's swift and forced arrest helped the Yodamari-tei survive a serious crisis. I'm relieved to hear that there's nothing wrong.
"...for the night... ...you can't sleep normally and "yes done" ...I don't think so."
Such a vague and unpleasant feeling swirled in my mind.
Explain the situation to Magda, who is back, and I quickly get ready to go out.
Of course, I'll have to go to the toilet.
I don't want to use anything other than this toilet.
Imelda's mansion seems to have been washed away. It's best to be used to it.
"...Worried about Jiro."
Magda, who came out to see me off, said such a thing.
He wished he could keep up with him.
But it's also about Jeanette, and I want Magda to keep the Yodamari-tei.
"It's just today. Don't worry."
"...I wish Imelda's breasts would wither only today..."
"What are you worried about?"
Don't worry, mistakes will never happen.
I'm not used to it, either, because I'm sensible and I'm not used to it even if I'm an imelda.
Nothing will happen.
"...I'm talking about Imelda, so I won't let go of Jiro until I go to bed."
"Well, I suppose so,"
"...afterwards, in an unfamiliar and spacious house, Jiro was the only one..."
"...what?"
"...I may be too scared to sleep.........worried."
I had a bad sweat on my back.
......I see. I wonder if that's going to happen........."No, no, no, it's all right. Oh, I'm tired. Yeah. I think I'll be able to sleep soon."
"... Jillo.........Gamba"
I got absolutely unencouraging support.
...it won't change the situation even if I lament now.
"Well, I'll be there," Don't order a shop and a Jeanette."
"...leave it to me,"
The only relief is that the road from here to Imelda's house is bright.
Otherwise we wouldn't have even reached it.
"Well, shall we go?"
"Yes, let's go."
Feeling heavy on my shoulders, I started walking.
Are these throbbing and heavy things coming from the tiredness of the day, or are they psychological stress......well, both of them.