The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Chapter 230: 230 Recollection 8 Norma


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The sound of metal striking reverberates.

loud enough to swallow all the sounds of the world

I wish you would erase everything, the sound of the world like this.

"... Norma, Norma, Norma-chan!"

Some people interrupted by the hard sound of metal. The shoulder of Atashi is gripped.

Looking back, I saw the face of a well-known colleague.

"What?! Don't talk to me at work! Common sense!"

"No, not at all. The iron is dead now."

When I was told to look back, I found a distorted mass of iron lying in front of me. Rough, distorted, dull, blackened iron scrap... Was this made by Atashi?

"I thought he was dazed, and suddenly he got mad and hit me... I feel sorry for the iron..."

a bearded man with a tearful look on his face wipe the corners of one's eyes by raising the muscles of one's arms

Don't cry, big-looking boss... you're so feminine.

"And... I'm afraid I'll be out."

"What?"

"Oh my gosh."

He pointed to Atashi's chest.

When I looked down, the upper half of my milk was exposed. It was a very close situation at the "hardly hidden level."

`But it's inevitable that you'll break down at work!'

"You've broken it down too much. There are also watashi, so you've got to be careful. Norma, it's before you get married."

"Oh, my God! You're not in the count!"

`Advice as a maiden,'

"What about you is a maiden!"

You're in the same line as this beard muscle, Atashi... he'll cry.

"If you don't put it away quickly, you'll be caught in your chest and 'someone' will come to see you."

`--?!?'

In an instant, blood boils all over the body.

"Don't say anything unnecessary!"

"Hey~"

I couldn't help but raise my voice.

What are you doing, Mr. Atashi?

"...I'm sorry,"

"No, I don't mind," But... wouldn't it be better to go home to-day?"

"But..."

I'm going home...

have no choice but to think it over Jillo's name is Jillo's name.

Jillo forgets Atashi????

`--'

My heart is... ...it's breaking.

After the big eater????

As Jiro was leaving the city, Atashi thought, "I can't help it."

Jiro has no right to interfere with the Atashi if it is his own decision. I have to accept it.

Even if it's far away, if you think of him once a year, once a decade, he can stand it.

But...

This is not what Jiro wanted.

I can't stand the memory of Atashi completely because she was haunted by magic plants. I can't stand it!

"Norma..."

"...I'll go back to work after a little rest."

"Norma!"

"What?! Atashi wants to work!"

"Not really..."

"... Huh?"

"I have to hurry up and make a breast of myself... ...to see you, 'somebody.'"

"What...?"

When I looked at the entrance...

"Sigh..."

Jillo was peeping over here with a very serious eye.

"Yasilot!? What are you looking at?"

"Brave".

"Don't speak for yourself! I mean, don't look!"

He hurriedly straightens his chest and runs to the front of the palm.

Is there a guy who's coming with his chest caught?

Seriously, Jiro is... It won't change forever, will it?

-- no change, you know?

feel indescribable difficulty in breathing

I can't help but twist my face.

"Don't look like that..."

When you realized that, you made Jiro look worried.

I wonder what you're really doing, Atashi...

"...my heart is bursting."

"I'm afraid it's going to burst!"

It's been a long time since I was about to burst out!

That's why I always wear loose-chested clothes!

That's enough. I'll finish my work today.

`Let me go up to-day!'

"Yes! Leave the rest to me!"

My colleagues are waving their hands are waving.

How nice of you! That's why I'm so lazy."Do you like your job?"

"I don't care," I couldn't get it because I was curious about you."

I took my breath away.

What are you talking about?

"No, that's not it! Well, that's not it...!"

I know it's no use making lame excuses for Jiro.

I know, but it's impossible not to gloss over here... it's embarrassing.

"Oh, because you're always caught in the breast... and you're worried about the disease!"

This is not the case.

That's too bad, Atashi...

"Then I might need some medical treatment... ...and I'd like to lie down on a milk pillow!"

"It will get worse, for sure!"

However, Jiro always makes a mistake like this.

... it creates a comfortable space.

That's why Atashi is......

"What!"

"Whoa!? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

"Oh, nothing, dear,"

No, no.

What are you thinking? With yourself in front of you.

`Now that you mention it, it's about noon!'

As he said so, the noon bell rang through the city as if it had been timed.

"Oh, my God, your stomach-watch,"

"Oh, it's not a stomach watch!? I can tell by my senses that I'm working!"

I don't mean to eat at all, do I?

...she's not that kind of woman, is she?

"Do you have any plans for lunch?"

"Well... I wish I could be a good cook somewhere to cook lunch."

"Huh... if you want me to do it, do it a little better."

Jiro understands my feelings and tells me so.

They always let me do what I want to do without resistance.

He always makes me feel spoiled by pretending to be spoiled.

That's why Atsushi thought about palmro......

`Hmm!'

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

knock one's head against a wall to shake off evil thoughts

...I'm afraid you've lost your head, Mr. Atashi's head.

Did the heat in the furnace kill your brain?

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

"...before I do that, I want to put a plaster on your forehead."

"It's like this, if you put a swallow on it, you'll get over it."

"Well, then..."

"Huh!"

Jillo sticks out his tongue and approaches Atashi.

"I'm going to dip it myself!? Hey, don't lick it, here!"

be about to be kissed on one's forehead and get very upset

... well, Jillo. That's too much of a joke!

"... "Here?"

`--!? That's the mistake of "That's the place!"'

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

What's the matter with you, Atsushi? Already!

"Anyway, I'll come to you! I'll make you something."

"Oh! I'm looking forward to it~"

In a light tone, Jiro follows him.

Are you going to lose all this casual feeling of air? If you forget it.

A little thorn in the back of the chest slowly spreads through the pain.

Jillo... Forget Atashi, I don't want to... I don't want to.

"Oh, this house is so comfortable.

Jiro sprawls out in the living room as soon as he gets home.

I'm glad you're relaxing... ...but that statement is a bit... embarrassing.

"Why don't you lay me a futon?"

"... etch."

"Oh, that's not what you mean!"

Oh my gosh! Jillo!

Why are you doing that to me?

straighten one's collar more firmly than usual.

The valley is a little hidden today.

. . . . . here...

"Yasilo, wait a minute."

"Oh, I'll wait patiently,"

After refusing a word, he began to prepare lunch... in the meantime, Atashi began to change clothes.

"You've been waiting, Jillo,"

"Oh, I see... what are you doing!"

As I went into the living room with my food, Jiro opened his eyes wide.

Hmmm... Now, look carefully.

"Cheerful girl!"

It's a well‐received dress that you wore to a big eater.

It's a costume of confidence that even Jiro praised.

Jiro gave Atsushi various clothes.

I'm sure you like this kind of thing. You want to dress me in various clothes, don't you?

I'll wear anything if you like.

I'll put it on and show it to Jiro.

...so I want you to remember his name...

"Now, Jillo," Don't eat a lot. I've got a lot of refills, too."Ah... no, I'll eat it, but... why the cheerleader?"

"I'll cheer for you!"

The choreography we all thought about is still engraved on this body.

The cheer for Jiro's happy cheer... I'll show you just for Jiro!

"Go! Go! Go☆FIGHT☆WIN!"

Spin your arms, raise your feet high, align your feet and jump high!

Then the soup bowl fell.

"Oh! Don't go wild at lunchtime!"

"Ah! I'm sorry!"

wipe the splattered miso soup with a cloth

It's hard to show your true colors in such a small place... then!

"I'm going to wash the cloth!"

say out of the living room

Cheer girls are not suitable for dinner. So this time...

"Sailor suit!"

When I changed my clothes and returned to the living room, I found Jiro fluttering pickles.

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Hmm. Impact is a success in the sense of meaning.

"...why sailor clothes?"

"You wanted to put this on Atashi, didn't you?"

"Well, well..."

When the Woodman's Guild was completed, it was a formal dress that Jiro gave me.

I went to the party in a different dress, so I only showed you a little bit.

I'm sure you're feeling a good deal because of the premium feeling.

"Now, Jillo," I'll feed you."

sit next to one's chopsticks

Cut the boiled fish into small pieces and bring them close to the palmro's mouth.

"Look, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Oh, hey... "

"I'm not ashamed of myself said. That's all right, once in a while, isn't it?"

lean in and make look a little spoiled

If you do this, Jiro will surely spoil you.

You know it's a cowardly move, don't you?

Taking advantage of Jiro's kindness, they are pushing our favor.

"I want you to spoil me," he said, "I'm letting you spoil me."

I know... I know, but... this is the only thing he can do.

"Look, I'm going to "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"No, sir... just plain."

"That's the normal way of Atashi,"

"... then you've set foot in some wild territory,"

Excuse me!?

I'm not more impatient than I used to be just because I saw Wendy's wedding!

That's a different story!

"Oh!"

Just a little... the word "marriage" crossed my mind... and I was so upset that the boiled fish fell off my chopsticks.

It popped to the chest and left a light brown stain on the white sailor suit.

"Oh, come on! Hurry up and take it off!" It'll be a stain."

"Oh, yes!?"

I can't believe I dirty the clothes that Jiro gave me...

Atashi hurriedly took off his clothes... and was stopped before him.

"Oops! Don't take it off here!"

"So, so, so, so, so!"

He rolled out of the living room in a hurry.

Oh, it was dangerous... I almost did it without thinking...

Even so, Jiro... even though he loves breast milk, he's not going to point out these things like that. ...but it's a little different from other men.

All right. I'll dress more impactfully and please Jiro!

change one's costume again ...to the treasured Are!

This is the strongest impact!

When I said Jiro's joy when he first wore it... ...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

"Yasilo, what do you think?"

As soon as I entered the living room, I felt my gaze piercing.

Oh, yeah, yeah, you're going to look at it, right?

You love Jiro, don't you? Swimsuit!

Atashi decides to kill a man wearing a monokini he received while playing in the river, a swimsuit!

Now Jiro is excited too--

"...how far are you going, sir?"

Pickles drop from the mouth of a palmro.

Oh, that?

"I'm sorry, I'll tell you one more time... I don't mind just being normal."

"Well, but," You don't like it, do you? Something like this."

"No, I like it! My heart says, 'Wow!'"

d*mn it! Is it? Is that so?

"But if we were dressed like that when we were alone... ...there would be a lot of awkwardness." I'm a man, too...

`--?!?'

Well, that's right... That's right?

If Jiro... if he gets that kind of feeling... ...yes, I'm sure... ...that's not good.

I'm suddenly getting embarrassed... ...what are you doing in your living room, Atashi?

"Ah... no, I mean...."

But I want Jiro to be happy......

`Why don't I sleep on my knees?'

"Are you going to kill my self-control?"Oh!? If you look closely, your thighs were exposed!?

What a clumsy outfit you look at!?

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh

"Then... you're living a very sad private life."

Ah... Why, it doesn't go the way you want it to...

If he could stand around like Jiro... he wouldn't forget about Atashi...

"Well, here we go. Let's eat for now. for I know how you feel."

Do you understand how I feel?

Are you saying 'I understand' how Atashi feels now?

Hey, Jillo.

Are you sure you're not going to say that?

About Atashi... I call him 'you'...

I've never had my name... ...can you call me.........oh!

"...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...

What should I do...

I don't know what to do... there's nothing I can do about it...

My heart is heavy, and I can't stand still...

My knees were weak and my back fell flat.

I felt my bottom flat on the floor, and I felt a cool sensation... ...so I went over the limit.

"... Phew!"

I couldn't stop crying.

What are you doing, Atsushi?

Dressed like a fool like this, he idled around alone... even Jiro was dumbfounded...

Like this, Jiro thought, "I don't need his memory." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

When I thought about it, I became even more afraid . . . . . . . .

`...well, well, well!'

expose disgracefully and disgracefully

"... well... Jillo... forget about it."

When did Atashi become so weak?

We meet once in a while, work together, and talk nonsense. We had such a common relationship.

Since when did Jiro become such a big figure in Atashi...

Atashi doesn't want to be liked by Jiro.

I don't wish for that.

However

I want Atashi to like Jiro. I want to think.

That's all.

That's all I have to do...

I wish you would forgive me for depriving me of that right."

No matter how you think about it, it's too sad that there's no Atashi in Jiro's heart!

"Yasilo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."

I was anxious, scared... lonely.

After crying disgracefully, he hit the palm‐ro......there's no such thing as disgraceful.

But I couldn't do anything about it, and my heart was worn out. . . . . .

"You're a man, too, and you'll get back your memory as quickly as you remember! You'll be as easy as a sorcerer!? The great man that Atashi knows is a man who can be!"

I couldn't help screaming.

The anxiety and loneliness that he had been pretending to be pretentious and stuck in his mind poured out with tears.

I heard a gentle approach of a palmro.

If you don't put the lid on it, wipe your eyes and listen to them.

The hands on my head comb my hair with fragile tenderness.

The palm of my hand touches my ear, and for a moment I react with a start... that makes my cheeks hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter.

"Don't worry..."

I hear a quiet voice in my ear.

"I remembered it properly,"

The voice of a palm palm that flows into the ear spreads through the blood vessels throughout the body.

Kindness fills the brain and travels to the arms, feet, and ends.

"...don't cry again, Norma,"

Now -- the whole body of Atashi is full of palmro.

"... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

a palm palm crouching behind a snail

I looked back and found Jiro there. I couldn't stand the thought of it...

"Jack!"

I jumped back and forth.

Jiro called me his name.  

I can't believe that it was such a joy.

I don't care if I fall down like that.

cling to a palmro's chest and press one's face hard

The smell of palmro fills the lungs.

"It's too late. How long can I wait? Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid of Jillo!"

"I'm sorry..."

"You don't seem to reflect,"

Jiro called me his name.

Now, Jiro will never forget Atashi.

I can't help but forget it.

Ah... after all, Jiro couldn't give in to magical herbs.

That's right. That's the kind of man that Atashi knows.

"It's all right now," Oh? Look, I got seeds. So it's about time...

"A little more, sir.

As soon as I found out it was all right... It was strange... ...I wanted to be more spoiled than before.

I thought I'd give up on Jiro as long as I had one now.

I won't let you go.

I won't let go of this warmth for a moment.

For now, for now... Jiro is exclusively for Atashi!

`Don't let go of 'Norma' until you call her a hundred times!'

"Yes..."

"Don't complain!"

"Then... ...bubble, bubble, bubble.""Call your name!"

get angry at Jiro for saying such things in a regular rhythm

So call your name.........

"...the breast, the metcher, the hit of the swimsuit, but is that all right, Norma? I'm afraid I'm going to be a little out of place and say 'hello' soon because of the violence?"

...... I suddenly look back on myself.

My monokini swimsuit, which sticks tightly to my body, is almost rolled up because of my impossible posture.

`--what!'

You're about to see things you shouldn't see!?

"Don't look!"

"That's why I taught you so kindly!"

"Oh, come on! I can't get married!"

"...no, maybe that's my fault..."

"What did you say?"

"...no, nothing."

Oh, my! Jillo is already!

`I'm going to go change, and I'll have a meal!'

I hurried to my feet and... I checked with my fingers whether my buttocks were hiding or not... hurried out of the living room.

After leaving, he stretched out his neck again and peeped into the living room.

"... I've got a lot of refills."

"Oh, I'll take my time."

The sight of Jiro raising one hand makes my heart warm.

The heavy emotions that had dominated my whole body until a moment ago have disappeared like lies... ...make me realize clearly.

Ah... As expected, Atashi likes palmro.

And.........

You want to monopolize it someday.

What an understanding adult woman... Let's stop now.

With that in mind, I put my sleeves through my usual clothes.

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