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.
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.