Chapter 166: 166 Episode 145: Their Thoughts

"Well, take a look at our new product,"

Norma places a box 50 centimeters square on the table.

This is a refrigerator that is soaked in a well and cooled down.

Nowadays, when refrigerators are dipped in wells, cold water flows through thin tubes around the box, and the contents are modified to cool down better.

"This improved version is amazing. Oh, my! The door opens from either side!"

...is the evolution of refrigerators following the same route in other worlds?

"...this is interesting,"

"Why doesn't the word "kapo' come off?"

Magda and Loretta crumpled their heads up and down the refrigerator doors from side by side.

Yodamari-tei is now in a short break after seeing off all the lunch guests.

Then Norma came with this huge box."

"What do you think? Isn't it fun?"

"Oh, well,"

It's a refrigerator that worries whether it's technologically advanced or backward.

The way to cool it is to soak it in cold water in a well... a double‐sided door.

"What? That's not a good response."

"No, I thought it was going to evolve more and more."

"Well, you're... "

Norma pauses once, trying to force herself to say something.

Then, after a short exhale, calm down and speak.

"Because you haven't brought me some interesting new ideas lately."

Well, until a little while ago, I often asked for various molds.

"Please ask me for something interesting again." or I'll make a refrigerator to cool things down without soaking them in the well, you know."

"Well, it would be a great help if I could,"

Maybe it won't be long before the real refrigerator is born...?

"Mr. Jiro! I have something to ask you!"

Shout out loud, Becko walks into the Yangtari-tei.

Then, as soon as he found Norma, his face flashed.

"Oh! Not Mr. Chiagall leader!"

Before Becko's remark was over, Norma threw a smoke pipe at an unnoticed rate, causing great damage to Becko's forehead.

"Oh!? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"Don't mention that name,"

In fact, since the big eatery, there has been an organization in this town.

It is also known as Chiagall Leader's Fan Club CGL-FC. It seems to be an organization that has a heated discussion about Norma's valleys and raw feet.

"Well, I... had always loved girls so much that I couldn't help but I was impressed by the passionate feelings of the Cheagall leader who had supported the tense game, and by his determination to devote himself to the Boyne school, though he was still immature."

"Do it somewhere else! Don't involve Atashi!"

"Mr. Chiagall Leader's valley is wonderful, even if I suddenly see Tanimer's poor fellow..."

"So you don't call me by that name!"

Norma throws a pipe out of her pocket, causing great damage to the point that was not exactly the same as before.

Becko falls on her back and hits the back of her head on the floor. There was a dull sound... I put my hands together quietly.

I mean, Norma. How many cigarettes do you carry with you, smoke pipe...?

"Well, by any chance... Jiro isn't in it, at Atashi's fan club!"

"No, I'm not in,"

I have no intention of hanging out with others in my breast. Breast is something you can enjoy watching alone.

"...Why isn't it in there?"

"No, why..."

Somehow I was very disappointed.

Oh, you're staring at me. What did I do? I'm not even in the fan club.

"That's right, sir," What did you want me to hear?"

"Oh, that'said he.

Becko's expression shines again because of Loretta's unnecessary pass.

"I! I'm going to try to make a stone statue!"

"Oh,"

"You don't respond very well, Mr. Jiro!"

But I don't know what else to say... I'm not interested in it at all.

"My wish came true, and I got a stone for the statue! I'm excited about what I'm going to carve now!"

"No, sir.

"You haven't said anything yet!"

"You can't use me as a motif. If I were to carve my statue, I would go to the lord and impose a valley ban on the whole of the 42 wards."

"Your brother is crazy!"

"... It's hard for Jiro."

"Do you understand what you mean?"

that?

Why am I worried with all my might?

This is meant to be a sanction against Becko...

"...when a ban on the valley is issued...Mr. Yashiro, who loves breast milk, is going to die!? My heart breaks and changes the motif!"

Why?

d*mn, everyone will look at you with a warm eye!?

"Oh, it's very lively,"

"Sorry, sir,"

Ceron and Wendy come together to the Yangtari-tei.

Are you two together today? I wish I could explode.

"Heroes, listen! We've got bright bricks along the road, and orders are pouring in from all over the city!"

"That's all thanks to the hero. Again, thank you."

Theron and Wendy bow together.

Glittering bricks are evenly spaced along a large highway stretching from the 42nd to the 41street.

The 41 wards, which had not even had streetlights before, have become a hot topic of conversation and seem to be inundated with orders."Well, Hero! I should like to thank you again, and ask you a convenient time for me."

Therons flock to me tensely.

"Why are you thanking me? It doesn't matter".

"No! I owe this shiny brick to the hero! Without him, we wouldn't exist today!"

"That's right, If there were no heroes... I'm sure we'd be separated by now..."

"Oh, Wendy... I'm happy to be with you."

"Me too, Theron..."

the two staring at each other

the two of them staring at each other for about a minute.

They stare at each other for another thirty seconds, unaware of the murderous flame emanating from Norma behind them.

"Hero!"

"Please!"

"We".

"Our"

"'Come to the thanks-party!'"

"Yes. No!"

Who's going to go to the party where you can show off your antics like this?

You flatly refuse!

"Hey... What? Why are there so many people?"

Surprised by acquaintances hanging around the entrance, Paula comes into the shop and exclaims.

"What, Paula? What do you want?"

"Oh, yes. Now that I've come up with a new menu, let me know what you think."

"Ask your father about it,"

"We cooked together at the competition, didn't we?

"Then ask Jeanette".

"What! Isn't it cold these days?"

He's getting angry, and he's rushing at me.

He looked a little tearful, and with a somewhat impatient air...

"Well, Jillo," Isn't it a little strange these days? Sometimes I look strangely far away. Maybe you...

Then Norma blocked Paula's mouth and forced her away from me.

"There's a certain order of things," It's not good manners to impose only your own thoughts on others."

"But now...!"

"Look, I'll go home if I'm done with my business."

"I haven't...! Hey! Don't pull me!"

Half forcefully, Norma drags Paula out of the shop.

...Oh my gosh.

When I looked at the rest of them, they all smiled amiably.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ." by all means

"Genet~"

"Oh, yes!"

Jeanette pops out of the kitchen when I call her.

"I'll go to Regina for some spice,"

"Yes. Take care."

"Yes, Magda. I'm sorry, but will you deliver the refrigerator to Norman?"

"...All right. I'll go get it back when I play a little more."

"Don't break it,"

"...will do good,"

`I'll play, too, hoping it won't break!'

I think it's going to be really broken....well, it's a prototype.

I glanced lightly at Becko and Theron and left the hotel.

No one was chasing me.

Oh my gosh!

Come on... They're all too blatant.

It's kind of stuffy.

I don't think you'

This is the best place to escape from reality.

open the door of a strange store one is accustomed to

There's a creaking sound, and at the same time, the smell of chemicals comes out.

`Well, dust,' I'll disturb you."

"Wait a minute. Why did you say hello to the landlord, Uchi, and Dust?"

Regina emerges from behind the counter. It's miso that's not from the back.

"...what have you been doing, in a damp shade where you might like mushrooms like them?"

"I don't like it. I'm afraid you'll calm down a little bit."

Isn't this actually a kind of mushroom?

"So what's wrong with you today? Are you running out of spices?"

"No... give me a cup of tea for now,"

"Oh, my God. Do you have a coffee shop?" ... well, well. Sit down at random."

Say, Regina disappears to the back of the counter.

Take the chair beside the counter and go to the wall, where you put the chair.

Nearby is a large table with a pharmacy and a wooden bowl containing some powder.

When I sat on my chair, I could not help sighing.

I hear you're quite tired, aren't I?mainly on a mental level

"Do you know yourself?"

Regina appeared with tea. He said this with a fresh cup of tea beside me and a grin.

"When I sigh, my breasts shrink."

"Tell Estella those things,"

My breasts can't shrink. It's a pity that...

"Good job, sir,"

Leaving me, Regina sits on a chair in front of the counter.

You can hear, but you can't hear a whisper. That's how far away I feel now.

"We've had a lot of visitors lately."

"My business is thriving," What's the matter?"

"That's not the case,"

A lot of people have been visiting me lately.

Yesterday Umaro came with a proposal for the development of 42 wards after the completion of the town gate.

Before that, Yaplock had come to talk about improving popcorn varieties, and Momat had come to discuss ways to grow sweet tomatoes.

Millie often comes with flowers, and Delia spends all her time in the sun when there is no fishing.

`And how tired you must be,'

I found myself complaining to Regina.

I was relieved by the quietness of this place where I felt the passage of time was different and Regina's kindness not to listen to much... I just said what I was thinking.

"I understand what they mean..."

Everyone makes up a good reason and comes to see me.

He looked at me with strange anxious eyes, even though he said, "I don't mean anything else."

'Yasilo, you're not going anywhere, are you?'

with that in mind

...to be honest, I want you to excuse me.

What they want is a superhero, Obajillo, who will help the weak and help them no matter what the pinch.

That's not me.

I'm a swindler, a little scoundrel who, on arriving in the city, had been wanted and had run away, and a cunning man who was trying to make use of his good-natured people to make a living in the city... ...but he promised to pay me back exactly what he had eaten and escaped... ...so I'm still here."

"Really......misguided."

It's quiet, it's dark, and there's a sign of people, but they don't talk to me in vain... ...there's a guy beside me who doesn't know whether I'm listening or not... ...so I'm not alone."

I feel strangely comfortable in Regina's.

That's probably why such a low note falls through.

That's a great nuisance. bad

I'm sorry... but... ...just one more word...

"I'm not that much of a fellow... ...notice, fools."

It's stupid to be deceived.

You fooled me completely that I was a good person... desperate, using my time... trying to keep me together... ...that's really stupid, isn't it?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

Pick up a cup and put your mouth on a steaming cup of tea.

...it's bitter.

But I didn't feel uncomfortable.

For me right now, this level of bitterness is just right for me... or something like that.

"Well, myself..."

Sitting in a chair, elbowing the counter, Regina says in a relaxed tone.

`It's one way to throw everything away and run away with the tail wrapped.'

see each other's eyes

Regina was laughing somewhat lonely.

It's like I've given up everything, it's like... an empty smile.

"You're an ugly loser, and you have the right to live."

When I heard the words... when I saw Regina's expression... I was strangely convinced.

Maybe it was because I was able to be sure that what I had been a little concerned about, but didn't go that far.

Regina had fled Baocriere.

That's what you have to do... with a reason why you can't be yourself otherwise.

If you take into account his way of life, his way of thinking, his skill, his knowledge, and his standard of living...

Regina is a powerful Baocriere, or her own relative, a skilled pharmacist.

Regina has been confined to a house in such a remote place even before I came to her, and she is not in any financial difficulties. Not only that, they get spices from Baocriere through their own channels, and they even get spices that the aristocrats in All Bloom love.

Money is coming from somewhere. Or is he already making more money than he can use?"

Either way, the teenage Regina could either behave like that because of her family background or because of her skills.

As a result, Regina should be in a certain position in Baocriere.

And Regina accomplished a certain feat while she was very young... ...only by intuition, she invented a drug for infectious diseases that saved the church kids... ...and so on.

Maybe they're setting a record for being the youngest Nantoka.

Those who are in the spotlight are caught in a whirlpool of speculation.

He who approaches, turns evil towards, tries to take advantage of...

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That may be why he was extremely shy, positive and negative.

I'm afraid he got out of Baocriere and came to All Bloom.

In this town, where one can't lie

in order to keep the shallow powerists at bay

If you get into this city, you won't be able to tell a lame lie.

It will be difficult to conciliate Regina.

"...what would you do?"

Stand up unsteadily and Regina slowly approaches.

Go past me and go around behind me.

Then, gently... I put my hand on my shoulder.

"If... if it's lonely to go alone... ...it's not like we're on our own.

His voice, which shook my eardrums, made my spine numb like honey... ...stirred my brains.

Ha... for a moment... the day will come when Regina will be considered a good woman.

I'm sure you'll feel comfortable with him.

It's easy to guess, but he doesn't ask me anything.

And they don't talk about themselves.

You can enjoy the day just by looking at the things in front of you.

With this guy... I'm sure I'm not feeling lonely...

"...thought it out,"

"Well... I see."

The hand on my shoulder came off and I was lightly patted on the head.

I felt as if they had said, "I'm stupid. I've wasted all my chances."

Regina heading back to the counter.

Look at his back and imagine him saying, "Running away is one way."

This guy may not yet be able to forgive himself for his actions.

for abandoning one's hometown

Perhaps he was smoking in the room like this...

There's no way to know what Regina really means. I don't have the right to do so.But I'm sure I can do something to take into account Regina's feelings.

"Regina,"

"Huh? Are you going home?"

"... oh, yes."

That's probably the concern of "Shouldn't you go home now?"

care not to bother me What a woman you are!

"Tea, thank you," It was very bitter."

"You've dropped all over your cheeks, haven't you? "Pollongongongolongolongolongolongolongolongolong!"

"It's rolling, my cheeks..."

Are you sure you're rolling.

Place the cup on the counter and head for the exit.

Regina follows me with her natural movements. You'll see me off, won't you?

Open the door, go out... before I turn around.

"Regina, thank you."

say one's sincere thanks to someone's face

Regina then opens her eyes a little startled and then bursts out in embarrassment with a spiteful smile.

"Oh, come on, come on! It's disgusting... tea and exaggeration."

"No, not tea,"

"I've heard so many complaints. I don't have to thank you for everything. It smells like water."

"I'm not talking about complaints,"

"What's wrong with that?"

There must be a little bit of embarrassment. Regina is speaking with a teasing smile and a light tone.

As I stared, Brown's dark eyes trembled faintly. He seemed confused about what to do... and a little frightened by the unusual atmosphere.

I'll tell him that I'm genuinely honest, looking into those clear eyes -- the first and the last.

"I'm glad I met you," Thank you for being here."

Regina's eyes sway and begin to moisten.

"What......."

The smile disappears from his face, he becomes a serious face, and a large drop of drops accumulates around his eyes and swells up.

"Oh......!"

Flip over, show me your back and wipe your face with your sleeve. wipe one's face twice, three times, and many times

"Well... what's wrong with you, all of a sudden... ...oh, honma... ...what's wrong with you...?"

On the way, my voice trembles several times and gets stuck.

"Well, I don't like it here. I don't care what anyone says to me. Eo, dust, you know, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa, Oursa,

Shake your shoulders slightly, turn slightly up, and breathe heavily over and over again to calm your heart.

Still, his voice, as usual, was humorous, cheerful, and light.

"Oh, that's too loud!" I was caught in such a nasty prank... oh, I wonder if I've got it back."Hey! You rolled over laughing with a funny face!

Cover your face with both hands as you speak. My fingertips are wiping the corners of my eyes.

"If I see this face, I'm going to have a stomachache! If I run away, I won't be able to do it now!"

I don't want to see you crying, so go home now...

"Well, let's run away with our tails wrapped. Even ugly losers seem to have the right to live."

"Oh, my God, my God. Come on, run away."

For a moment, I look at the back of Regina's head and leave the shop.

"Oh, well,"

As if I had remembered something, I stopped and looked back.

"Well, I'll have a lot of things to think about myself, so I don't have to answer you."

Hold the doorknob behind you and close the door slowly.

In the meantime, Regina doesn't look at us at all.

He didn't turn to me and finally threw these words at me.

"Come again,"

The door slammed shut.

I stood in front of the store for a while.

Not a sound was heard in the store as if I were away.

Come again...?

"Well, for now... on hold."

Whispering to myself, I decided to go back to the Yodamari-tei.

... Oh, spices.........oh, well, well.

"Welcome back, Mr. Jiro,"

When I opened the door of Yodamari-tei, Jeanette greeted me.

Norma's refrigerator is gone and Magda and Loretta are missing.

I'm sure the two of them went to deliver it.

And Jeanette says nothing when she sees me back.

When I came back empty‐handed, saying I'd get some spices, he wouldn't say anything to me.

Oh... You're paying attention.

Now... it may be the limit.

No more here.........

"Mr. Jiro is at home!"

Suddenly, the door behind me opened with tremendous force and my heart fluttered.

"Oh, you're here,"

"...you come in a little more quietly,"

`I don't care about such trifles!'

No, it's not trivial, and you don't decide right or wrong.

"Hey, Imelda! What's so strange about Jiro right now?"

a few minutes to be late from Imelda

Estella also came to Yodamari-tei.

I can only smell trouble now . . . . . . .

"Will you go home now?"

"That's not the case, is it, Mr. Manager?""Huh!? Oh, you know? What the hell...?"

"Look! Jeanette must be confused because she speaks only with force!? Sorry, both of you. Don't worry about Imelda."

Even if you say so, can you care about Imelda every time and time again?

Get rid of me quickly, and I'll put my thoughts together...

"I measured it yesterday, and found that my chest had risen by one."

"I'm curious!? What do you mean? Learn more!"

"Well... it's kind of like saying that to Mr. Estella, let alone Mr. Yashiro..."

Hey, Jeanette.

Why don't you do that?

We'll only talk about breast milk from now on, Konoyaro.

Or the ending of the word is "bubble."

"Good news, Mr. Yashiro."

"Is it breast milk?"

"No. The Woodman's Guild branch has been completed."

"...hey,"

"I hope you'll like it more!"

No, I'm more interested in seeing if the big-breasted Imelda will go beyond its limit and evolve into explosive milk.

Since it was originally an F-cup... A, B, C... G-cup?

I'm with Norma!

And.........with Medra...huh.

"Congratulations G-cup!"

`The Woodman's Guild branch has been completed!'

"The guild's 'G' is the 'G' of the G-cup!"

"No!"

But I have no particular merit in the creation of a branch of the Woodman Guild."

It's a sewage maintenance job, a landlord's job, and if you can build a street gate, you don't have to stick to a branch of the Woodman's Guild... you've got a highway.

"Therefore, please hold the Woodman's Guild Party in five days!"

......what?

"Well, Imelda,"

"Why?"

"Don't you usually say, 'I'm going to open it, so please come and see me?'"

"Yasilo, please open it because he wants to be entertained."

"Well... is it stupid?"

Why should I host the Woodman's Guild party?

"Oh, I want a surprise present!"

If I suggest it myself, I can't surprise you, can I?

You know what I mean, right?

Because they prepared presents without realizing it and saying, "Wow, I'm surprised!" is a surprise.

"You've got a wonderful present ready, have you?" I don't accept anything half done."

"Shall I wait a minute?"

"No, sir," So, Mr. Manager, please take care of the food."

"What? Oh, yes. Leave it to me."

"Oh! Wait, wait, wait, wait! What are you playing for me?"

"Why?"

What's wrong with you!?

Imelda folded her arms with a slightly annoyed look.

Why is his attitude so big?

"First of all, why do we have to do that?"

"It's because it's a request of the vampire,"

...this is...

"No,"

"Mr. Jiro,"

A sharp glance glares at me.

What? Are you trying to put pressure on me?

Give it a try. No matter how you try, do you think you can beat me in negotiations?

Let's see exactly how it's coming!

"I'm going to cry,"

"What's that pressure? It's not sloppy!"

"…………………"

"How you cry is cute!"

Imelda began to weep, holding her hands to the inner corner of her eyes.

"...Mr. Yashiro won't celebrate the once-in-a-lifetime fine performance of the viper......I wonder if he doesn't like the viper." Oh, my God."

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"Yasilo-san took away the 'first' of the vaxe, and his life became a mess!"

"Wait!"

This girl is so scary!?

What's this girl!?

"Yasilo... You..."

"Why do you look like that, Estella!? You've seen the whole series!?"

d*mn... this is completely away.

Yes, I'm at the Yodamari-tei, but am I away?

"Mr. Jiro,"

She pulls my clothes adorably and Jeanette whispers in her ear.

"I'll help you as much as I can,"

"I don't like to spoil you so much..."

"But one of Imelda's dreams will come true." And they'll be friends of the same ward."

Any denial is likely to be followed by Genet today.

Ah... well...

I wonder if I have no choice but to do it..."All right. I'll do my best."

"Really!"

Imelda seemed somewhat surprised... to find the reaction too pure for such a forceful push.

...... Oh, that's what I mean it.

"Imelda".

"Why?"

hastily and re-apply one's high-handed mask

A clear‐faced, selfish girl is staring at me with cool eyes.

"Look forward to the next five days,"

Imelda's expression brightens up for a moment, and a clear face returns immediately.

"Well, I'll ask you not to miss the deadline,"

Saying so proudly, Imelda quickly leaves the Yodamari-tei.

The open door closes slowly... in a moment.

Then, open the door and look outside without making any noise.

with…

"Ah... I was nervous... what should I do if I offended him... ...but now I can keep him for five days... ...when this is over, the street gate is completed... ...and then...."

I pull my neck in and gently close the door.

You've been trying to keep me together until you've played a monkey show like this... Well, I think you're trying to keep me from getting caught... ...no, isn't it calculating what you're getting caught here?

Oh, d*mn it! You couldn't say no, could you, preparation for the party.

Really, they're all good-natured and good-natured . . . . . .

"It's all stupid in this city,"

Jeanette and Estella watching my movements.

I make a declaration to the two of them.

"Imelda's party. I'll make it!"

"Yes!"

"I can't help it...I'll help you, too."

Well, it's called these guys, it's called Imelda, it's called...

He's so good‐natured that he's a fool.

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