Chapter 228: 228 Recollection 6 Neferi

Jiro is forgetting me...

"Coke!"

Our children put out my sigh.

After all, the hen house is nice. settle down

You can forget everything you don't like... No! It's important!

"No, I can't. Look away."

punch oneself on the cheek

I haven't decided yet that Jiro will forget me.

Rather, I'll have to make a lot of people say, "I won't let you forget!"

...but Regina tells me to live as usual...

"Coke!"

I've had my sigh misguided again.

They're all good kids. They grew up healthy and laid a lot of eggs.

The chick that was born the other day is the cutest in the world.

All thanks to Jiro.

It was really hard when I stopped laying eggs a few years after I was born and had to slaughter a lot of chickens. My heart breaks every day... I used to cry a lot back then.

That's when I met Jiro.

"Lend me a hundred chickens that you plan to slaughter," he said, opening the door to the future of the chickens he thought had been closed.

Now everyone is laying eggs well...

"I've come to be told that I've come to laugh a lot...hmm."

But it's not just about chickens that make me laugh a lot... What! What are you thinking! What am I thinking!?

Why do you think of Jiro's smile? Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!

"...I don't want to,"

Every palm in my memory is a smile.

It's a bit perverse and has a nasty face, but it always makes you smile as if you're invincible or invincidence. ... well, even a lovely smile.

So... I don't like it.

"I can't believe that Jiro would forget me."

I can't believe I can't see that smile anymore...

I can't believe I didn't have all the smiles I've had so far.

I don't like that...

"Coke!"

"Coke!"

Suddenly a chicken began to make a fuss.

What? I didn't sigh that much.

"What!? What! Don't threaten me, chicken!"

...what!?

Looking back at his familiar voice, he saw a palm at the entrance of the henhouse.

"Oh, you're working hard today, too today."

"Yasilot".

When I see Jiro, my face naturally turns to a smile.

It's just like chickens when they see a bucket of fermented feed.

"What's wrong with you? You need eggs?"

"Oh, no. For some reason..."

For some reason?

"What are you doing now?"

what!?

Well, that's...

"Did you come to see me?"

"Oh, well. Are you busy with your work?"

"No! I don't mind! I'm done with all my work today!"

It is amazing!

Wow, that's awesome!

I'm so happy!

My mind starts to stir up, and my mind keeps on floating.

...but wait.

"Yasilo . . . . . . . . are you all right?"

Jillo is now parasitic on what is now known as a troubling parasitic sorcerer.

Poorly stimulating memories may deprive you of your strength and faint.

You must never let me get carried away by myself and be a burden on Jiro.

I'm glad, though.

I'm so glad you're here to see me! That's why I have to heal Jiro.

"Do you want some tea somewhere? You can go to Yangdaljeong."

"No. I'm all right, let me stay here."

oh!

......what a thrilling word...

I wish you would stay. Always, always, all the time.

"Well, let's talk here,"

"Oh, yes,"

Talk alone with a boy in the henhouse.

...hmm. If I were another girl, I'd say, "I don't have the mood."

But I was disappointed.

It was a dream for me to chat with a boy in the henhouse.

It's proof that you understand my work.

"Well, I've never seen the hen house before." I've done my errands at the door of the poultry farm.""Well, the office is there."

The office usually has parents, who do all the egg trade there.

Of course, we can do business with Jiro at the office or at the entrance. It's the same as a peddler's guild.

"However, it's said, ""Please call me when Jiro comes."""

Look, you know each other? It's easier to get along with me.

That's what it is.

"Actually, the chicken house smelled very strong when I first came."

"Oh, it must have been terrible in the past," especially for those who are not used to it."

Chicken droppings have a strong smell.

When I was feeding him rice, it smelled so bad that even I couldn't stand it because of my physical condition.

But these days, I don't mind at all right. The smell had ceased to bother me.

Of course, I'm not saying that I'm used to it... ...and thanks to Jiro.

"The smell has improved a lot since I changed the feed of the chickens to the fermented feed that Jiro had said."

"There are fallen leaves and saprophytic soil on your feet,"

"Yes. Then, the smell of the wood is almost gone."

Fermentation relieves the harsh smell of excrement, and changes in soil made it less annoying.

Now it's okay to stay in here all day.

Even those who are not accustomed to it are not so smelly as to be able to enter without resistance.

"Because the smell is caused by rotten protein. You can ferment it. The difference between putrefaction and fermentation is as different as that between garbage and bread."

Jillo taught us when chickens stopped laying eggs.

I heard that the rice bran mixed in there ferments crap vegetables and fish a la.

Eggs lay and smell less. It's really amazing.

I'm really glad I met Jiro.

"Yes. Why don't you take a look around the chicken house? I'll show you around."

"Well, let me see it then."

"Yes!"

introduce my place of work to Jiro

I'm a little embarrassed, but... I'm kind of happy.

"This is the newborn chick room. Look, isn't it cute?"

`Every one of them waddles and shakes up!'

"I can't do it anymore!"

a chick walking with a wagging butt

While Jiro joked, he looked at the chick with serious eyes.

Hmm... You're going to see it, aren't you? It's cute. Don't you understand, how you feel.

"Do you want to touch it?"

"Well... I've cooked eggs and chicken, but chick is out of jurisdiction."

"What, is that? It's weird."

In a funny joke, I smack Jiro on the shoulder with a little courage.

...I touched my shoulder.

Hmmm. I'm always nervous at times like this.

Don't you think it's easy to get used to it.

...don't you think?

`Next is the young bird's room,'

My hands are slightly hot in touch with palmro.

Ah, I'm already... too upset just by touching it.

in a calm manner

It's very rare for Jiro to come to the henhouse.

You were longing for it, weren't you?

"... I, Gambare,"

give oneself courage by muttering

Okay, I'll do my best!

"Are they the breadwinner?"

"Well, I wonder if they lay the most eggs now."

"Oh, these guys aren't there!"

"Wait, Jillo," Don't look at our chickens with leering eyes."

"I don't see... I don't see..."

"Oh my gosh."

Boys are a hot dog now.

especially for palmroes

"And here's a place to wash eggs, and this is quite a hard work."

"Which is it, making food?"

"...bait, I suppose."

Break shells and mix rice bran.

I have a lot of work to do, actually.

"Oh, what's that?"

"Oh, there's no such thing as that..."

In that way, you can walk around the not-so-large chicken house.

Where I usually am, now I have a palmro.

...what a relief!

It's as if my world is being painted with a color called palmro.

It's kind of embarrassing to show me around the chicken house.

However, I would be happy if you could tell me.

a queer feel

I'm ashamed of myself.

The henhouse is like love.

"Yes. It's much easier to spend just because it doesn'

"Right? Will you come and help me next time?"

"I'm expensive,"

"Then you can get a friend discount.""Oh, we don't have that kind of campaign right now."

"Then let me know when it starts, campaign."

It's fun.

The casual conversation I have with Jiro is really fun.

I wish this kind of thing would continue every day.

"Ah... I've already shown you everything."

There's a lot of work to do, but the equipment isn't that complicated.

That's too bad. Are you done with it's all over.

"I wish I had shown you more,"

"Well, let me show you in your room."

`What!'

Hey! What did you do all of a sudden?

"Oh, that's impossible!"

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"Why? Oh, I see..."

Jillo nods in appreciation.

"Well, there's fermented feed..."

"Well, it doesn't smell, my room!"

That's rude!

That's too bad, Jiro!?

Wow! I'm going to get angry! Pump!

"Only special boys can enter my room~"

"Two feet above your forehead, or you can blow fire out of your mouth?"

"Not a special boy! A special boy!"

Oh my gosh!

Jiro's idiot!

...who's special... ...wish you'd noticed.

"Well, then shall we guess?"

"Prediction? My room?"

"Oh, if you get it right, be honest and say the answer."

"Oh, it's kind of interesting. Yes. That's all right."

As he says, Jiro draws pictures on the ground with a broom handle.

Draw a square, draw a small break in it... draw a drinking place and a feeding box...

"That's not it! Is that the layout of the chicken house?"

"What? Don't you live here?"

`I don't live in it! I have a room!'

This is quite a girlish and cute room!

"First of all, there's a bed here, isn't there?" So there's a stuffed chick by the bedside."

"A stuffed chick?"

"Yes. He's very cute. My favorite."

When I go to bed, I always hold him in my arms and sleep.

Do you take great care of yourself?

"Did you make it yourself?"

"No. I'm not good at sewing, actually."

"No, in fact, nothing... you don't look so proud."

"Oh, that's terrible. I look like this, but I'm quite handy."

"How about sewing?"

"I don't like it, but... I can do anything else! For example... well..."

There's something I can show off my dexterity with my hands... Oh!

"I can tell the chick's male."

"Your hands don't matter!"

Uh... because...

"Then what's wrong with the stuffed animal?"

"Oh, then I had Jeanette make it for me.

"...what!"

"Yasilo!"

Suddenly, Jiro crouched down his head.

What's wrong with you?

"Oh... I'm sorry." It's all right, so... who made it for you?"

Oh......I see.

Jiro can't recognize our names now.

But I put up the name 'Genet'...

"Well... my friend. Yes, I had a friend who was good at sewing make it."

"I see,"

"Yes, yes."

Right now... Are you laughing well?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

... I'm scared.

Because even Jeanette hasn't remembered it yet... I'm sure.

......gulp down.

No... Don't cry. Never.

If you do that, Jiro will...

"I'm sorry. Don't worry."

"Never!"

My loud voice caused the chickens to make a fuss.

But I have to tell you this. I've got to tell you properly."There's nothing wrong with Jiro! It's not bad at all!"

The bad thing is the magic grass that is trying to eat the memory of Jiro!

Jiro is a victim!

"That's nice,"

"... eh?"

"Thank you,"

"... Uh, yes,"

Maybe it's the first time I've ever seen such an honest palm...

It's kind of weird.

ticklish

. . . . . . . . . . . . honest palmro.

Maybe I'll be a little honest too. Get up your courageous.

"Well, my dear, palm-ro. What kind of girl do you like, Jiro?"

"Is it more than G?"

"Why are you talking about breast milk without hesitation!"

"No, look, I'm honest,"

Oh my gosh!

You're too honest!

D is pretty big, too!?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Your chest is big...

... Listen, do you want to see?

But if they say so... ...that I don't want to hear, that I want to hear...

"Well, hey... Jillo... I like it... Is there someone important?"

When asked with the utmost courage, Jiro readily answers.

"Oh, there you are,"

My heart beats with a thud.

"... who is it?"

Heart pounding...

"You..."

What.........oh!

"... well, I thought he, "

"...."'La'?"

Then Jiro beats himself on the chest, "d*mn!"

... you know, near where the seeds of the parasitic sorceress.

"I think I have a relatively important fellow who can't stand to lose to such a fellow."

"... Jillo,"

Ah... my idiot.

How selfish and selfish he was thinking!

I don't want you to forget yourself...

"Yes, there are many important people in Jiro. Show me your guts."

"Oh!"

Not to mention me... You don't want to see Jiro forgetting the Jeanettes.

I can't believe I've completely forgotten such an obvious thing... I can't, can I?

Reflection... forehead, knuckle!

"All right! I'll cook you a delicious egg dish so that Jiro can do his best!"

"I beg you will use your dexterous hand,"

"Well, you're going to say such nasty things again! No, that's not it. It's not popular with girls."

Even if you're too popular, you'll be in trouble.

"Wait a minute. I'll pick you the best egg right now!"

"Do you understand that?"

"Who do you think I am? It's easy. Look here. The surface of the shell..."

I've stopped worrying about myself.

I support Jiro.

"Yeah! This is the best egg! I'm sure."

Find the best egg of the day out of nearly a hundred eggs.

the color, gloss, shape, size, and roughness of the shell's surface

I can assure you that these eggs are absolutely delicious.

"Why would it be best to eat it? Simple boiled eggs? But even more lavishly, omelettes would be nice." Well... Jiro, do you have any requests?"

"Laughing... chuckling."

"Oh? What? Did I say something strange?"

"Oh, no. I'm sorry. It's not. I thought you were a professional."

"Yes, professional. What's so wrong with you now?"

Jiro looks innocent and looks at me.

clear eyes You can see me there.

"You shine the most when you do this job, don't you,

`--?!?'

Or shining!?

Lies!? Jiro did that... ...but he did, didn't he?

"You shine the most when you do this job, don't you, Neferry?" . . . . "Neferry!"

"Ne, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,"Huh? It's your name, right? Did you forget it?"

"That's not it! Did you remember...?"

"Well... Come to think of it,"

Come to think of it... ...I'm so fluent, Jiro!

I'm glad you remembered how worried I was.........

all right

Then, next time I'll turn to supporting you.

So that I can remember everyone properly.

Because I'm a cheerleader for Jiro... a cheerleader.

"Fleet, ya Si-ro!"

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

"How are you? How are you?"

"Are you a cheerleader?"

"Yes. You miss it, don't you?"

That's what Jiro taught me, isn't it?

If you cheer for me like this, I'll cheer you up and do my best.

"You really like it, don't you?" a play, too."

surely

I've been invited by Jiro to play a few plays, but I think he likes them a lot.

It's kind of fun.

"I'll be an actress or a model in the future." I wanted to model myself on Ukrinness."

Actress... model... yes, there's something fascinating about it...

"I think both of them are passes."

"Are you not interested?"

I'm interested in... honestly, though.

"I want to work here. These too."

"Oh, really, Neferry loves chickens."

Jillo giggles.

Yeah, that's right. There's that.

But... the main reason is--

It's a job that I could get my favorite person to say, 'I'm shining the most.'

I hope you'll notice a little more.

Jiro is really... insensitive.

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