Chapter 270: 270 Episode 182: Tracy and Nene

"Well, gentlemen, I'll show you around."

With Nene at the forefront, we head to the dining room.

Tracy and Estella walk behind Nene, followed by me and Natalia.

Natalia is a little ahead of Estella as she sticks to it.

Two waiters stood in front of the large dining-room door, each opening its left and right doors at the same time as Nene gave the signal.

Behind the completely open door lay an unnecessarily long table, as seen in some movies, covered with pure white tablecloths and beautiful flowers.

I don't think I can pull a tablecloth at this length.

With such an indifferent thought in mind, we stepped into the dining room. in turn

As Nene and Tracy entered the dining room ahead of them, waiters lined up in front of the wall on either side of the narrow, long room thanked them all.

There is a rustling sound without a moment of disturbance. be as well organized as an army

It would be overwhelming if as many as thirty people acted exactly the same way.

They are all well trained, though they are still young girls. Is it a very strict discipline? It's a masterpiece.

When Estella entered the dining room a little later... the atmosphere changed completely.

"Oh my gosh!" and "Wow!" and some kind of yellow voice flew in from place to place.

If you look at it, you can see the conversation going on here and there, like, "Hey, look! Estella!" and "You're really pretty!" all over the place.

What's the matter with the discipline? Is it a relatively loose workplace?

"It's definitely Tracy's influence. This Estella is popular."

"I suppose so,"

Natalia had such a conversation with me with an air of innocence.

One step, the moment Natalia entered the dining-room????

````` ```

There was a great cheer like the moment a national idol appeared at a live concert.

Some of them are moved to tears by holding their mouths.

「…………」

Natalia stopped at the sudden loud cheers, thought for a moment, and quietly raised her hand.

````` ```

There's a loud cheer in everything you do it.

...I see. The information is shared in the 'BU' wards... Is Natalia's popularity still alive in the 27 wards?

Tracy, who was obsessed with Estella, and Nene, who was busy watching her face, almost forgot.

Natalia is now truly an idol in this limited space.

I stopped by a coffee shop on the way and got a bouquet of flowers before I knew it.

"Dear Natalia!"

"Turn this way!"

There's a girl spreading and waving colorful embroidered handkerchiefs... I wonder if that's like a fan supporting idols in Japan...

Well, before you know it, your name has penetrated... maybe it's because you've made too much noise in the twenty-ninth leg... and you'll find out as soon as you look into Natalia's background."

Estella and Natalia.

The appearance of the two young girls in the twenty-seven wards is beyond a welcoming atmosphere, and the restaurant is surrounded by the spectacular hustle and bustle of a girls' high school where a handsome teacher has been posted.

I don't know how to stop screaming.

The moment I stepped into such a restaurant????

````` ```

There was a roar of screams.

The yellow voice is filled with terror and turned into a scene of screaming.

In a distinctly different way than in Natalia, there are many who start to cry.

"Ah... what a dreadful face..."

"Oh my gosh!? Did you see it this way?"

"Give him back!"

Oh... Yeah. The last gave me a good idea of the reason.

It's hard to imagine that all of these guys had come to the big eatery, so the stories around Tracy who witnessed it probably spread with a big tail fin. Combined with the phenomenon of synchronization, my reputation is worse than the worst.........kew.

"... Nene,"

"Yes, sir! What is it, Mr. Oba.

"Will you prepare an apple for us, rabbit?"

"Are you angry!? On behalf of the waiters, I apologize from the bottom of my heart! So please stop that expression saying, 'Shall I actually show you and inflict trauma on the waiters?'"

Perhaps his inherent negativity has dramatically sublimated his crisis management skills, he reads my face correctly and sends me a full-hearted bow that seems to bear the brunt of thirty people. He is as strong as falling down on his knees.

But wouldn't Tracy's "spasmodic habit" come back when it's so noisy?

"Be quiet. Don't speak too much. Excuse me for inviting you."

But contrary to expectations, Tracy is very calm -- rather, she scolds the waiters for their gentle, soft manner.

The waiters listen to Tracy's words honestly and thank me apologizing. pull the hem of one's skirt and nod adorably ... his expression is clenched with fear, all of them.

"And I see it very often." Mr. Obayashiro is... very cute."

No, even if you declare it with such pride... you'll break the "exposure" again. as far as one wishes

"Cute... You like it said.

"Well... Mr. Tracy... yes, if you say so..."

"Well... if Tracy says she's cute, I'm sure she'

"Oh, wow... ...do you mind?"

Oh, it doesn't go smoothly there.

If the whole air doesn't go that way, they won't be able to catch it. People don't seem to agree with it just because they say it.

Tracy, in particular, is a rare example of completely changing sensibilities.

However, Tracy herself, who calls me cute, may not be persuasive because she is quite distant toward me.

Well, what... because you loved me, the "exposure" was destroyed. There must be something awkward about it.

But I can't believe that people are so scared that they start crying just because of rumors.

What an uncomfortable atmosphere!

All the waiters are frightened and look at them like wild beasts.

"Astella, why don't you love me again?"

"No!"

Keep a tight distance from me by tightening both sides to keep an eye on something.

Well, that's for sure. If you think about it calmly, it might have been a little too much of a joke... no matter how much I wanted it to be confirmed...Did you say Nene? "A prenuptial daughter should avoid excessive contact with men." ... Estella is also before the wedding. Maybe we should be a little careful about it.

"Now, Mr. Estella," Here's the seat."

Smiling, Tracy herself escorts Estella.

This is nothing to do with friendship or diplomatic matters, but merely abuse of power or privilege.

Tracy, speaking to Estella, looks very happy.

"Now, Natalia! Come this way!"

"Thank you,"

``Ah!'

Most of the waiters flock to Natalia, and I'm taking care of myself.

Don't be so mean as to be so it's so mean.

For a moment Natalia looked at me.

There was an air of appeal for help, but... he seemed to have given up, and Natalia sat quietly in her chair.

If you don't move so badly, this kind of fuss will calm you down.

And

"Ah... Mr. Oba, I... might not be happy with myself..."

Nene stood in front of me.

He's still negative, and his eyes are swimming as if he's afraid of me.

"Are you that scared? You weren't that scared when you talked in the garden?"

"I'm not afraid of it said. But... Mr. Oba was praised for his cuteness... ...that he shouldn't be rude...oh, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!"

"Hard, hard, hard!"

I'm very nervous.

This isn't afraid of all the things I've done at the big eatery, but of being scolded by Tracy for being rude to me.

"Well, yes... I watched the eating contest next to Tracy, too... if I were not afraid of Mr. Oba at all, it would be a lie."

I began to tremble.

Scare is scary, isn't it? I just don't make such a gesture at work.

"I still sometimes dream about it."

It may be a joyous situation to be told by a beautiful girl, "Are you still in my dream?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"...I was prepared to die there at that time."

They say exactly the same thing as Tracy.

"You and Tracy are on good terms,"

"... to?"

Seeing the same thing and feeling the same way means you're close to sensitivity.

If you've lived in the same space and the same time, it's possible. It's more likely than not.

"He's a childhood friend,"

"Oh, my God... ... Oh, my God. and where?"

"Where did Tracy say that?"

"Mr. Tracey..."

withdraw with a look of surprise I was a little too surprised to find myself in an empty chair.

Where's that surprising element? I can't think of anything else.

"You remembered... ...that you were there."

"No, you remember, normal!"

How can anyone forget that we've been together since we were kids!?

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as long as it's not lost in memory somewhere

"You were the only head waiter to serve me,"

`Whoooh!'

"What's your intention, what's that sound?"

"Bo......Bo......Bo......I'm happy..."

"Where's the sound coming from?"

a myriad of chairs lined up in front of a very long table

He crouches between me and the chair next to him, curls himself up and cries.

From the gap between his hands, which covered his face, he said, "Boom..."A mysterious cry comes out. ...and I should like you to cry a little cuter, beautiful girls.

"Well, I, too -- Mr. Tracy is the only one to serve."

Nene shows her true feelings with a tear‐jerking face. I can't see any lies in that word.

Every day she is yelled at, Nene seems to adore Tracy.

"Without Mr. Tracey, I'd be... ...meaning living... ...without Mr. Tracey, I'd be... ...less worth the gloves (one of them) on the main street on a rainy day."

"That's why I'm not thinking negatively!"

What are you comparing to!?

And there's a mysterious glove in the middle of the road in this world! In Japan, there's a high hand rate.

"I can't believe you thought of me as a useless person who is always yelling at me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"You're thinking the wrong way, my dear!"

It's only if I live! I don't want to leave the head waiter to anyone but you.

"Well... I'm glad..."I'm so happy that I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.........

"I don't really understand that feeling, but... don't you get tired of it? Every day, I get yelled at."

"You don't like it? ... Me, Mr. Tracey?"

Nene's eyes, dyed red with tears, are wide open, and her expression of surprise is as if the Great Buddha of Nara is standing up and doing a moonwalk.

Then, a feeling similar to anger spreads through his face.

"Oh, no! I've never felt sorry for Mr. Tracey in my life! Rather, I've never thought or crossed my mind that I'd be sick of him all the time."

He has a tremendous spirit.

His eyes are too serious, and he is full of force, as if he were going to be told, "If you leave out a joke, you'll kill me."

a total denial

Nene adores Tracey dearly.

There's no doubt about it.

"But isn't it hard to be yelled at?"

"If it's painful, it's because of my own weakness in making Tracy do such a thing."

"But there's an unreasonable reprimand, isn't there?"

"Unreasonable means an act that is unreasonable. Mr. Tracey is pointing out, in his words, in his voice, what is wrong with me--nothing more reasonable?"

In other words, he has never been unreasonably reprimandedly. Are you serious about this?

If I were a consultant who was driven to eliminate the power harassment of a certain company, and Nene was from that company, I might have thought that he would have made such a statement in his position and maintained his self- But he has serious eyes.He thought the environment he had been in was 'normal' and gave up any doubt... well, he probably lived without even thinking about it.

They seem to give up the idea of "having their own opinions" or "suspending others" after living in an abnormal synchronization phenomenon from an early age.

Is that their 'normal' thing...

It's as pure as an elementary school student.

I won't do what the teacher tells me not to do. Those who break the rules are denounced as "villains" and have no doubts about how they deal with them.

It's important to instill rules as a group before individuality develops, and if it's not enough, you'll end up with a poor sense of morality.

But if you kill too many people and force them to be a group, they risk losing their precious ability to think for themselves.

That's the kind of people who were serving candidates at Marul's house in the 29th district.

We can only respond according to the manual and cannot deal with irregularities.

I guess Nene is one of those young people in BU.

"Nene, don't you want Tracy to yell at you?"

"I think about it every day. 'I want to be the perfect head waiter so that Mr. Tracey won't warn me.'

... Yeah. The reason I don't want to be yelled at is quite different from what I'm saying.

I can't believe they don't mesh so well.

But you don't want to be yelled at.

Then it's safe to say that Tracy's wishes are consistent with Nene's.

Well, both sides need to change their minds in order to fulfill that wish come true.

Tracy has a habit of yelling where she doesn't have to be angry.

Nene had a bad habit of not being scolded, and watching the other person's face.

If you take advantage of the over-tuned nature of these bodies, you may manage to do so.

If we put them in an environment where there's no room for them to show their faces... if we can make them realize that an environment where they don't show their bad habits is normal... these bad habits may disappear to the core.

It's worth trying.

I was the object of fear, but I succeeded in making him think that I was cute."

As long as the environment is in place, I'm sure.

"Shall I make your wish come true?"

"What...?"

So that Tracy doesn't yell at you -- she only looks at others and corrects the irresponsible naughtyness that is causing them discontent.

I know where I can do it.

"I'll cooperate with you guys."

However, I will grant your earnest wishes and grant them. You must be prepared for a reasonable reward.

"Well, I'm sorry!"

"... Are you going to say no?"

"Well, yes... to tell you the truth, I would love to be reborn as a person who would not put a burden on Tracy right now... ...with the help of Mr. Oba."

Is it because you don't trust me?

I wonder if the bad impression at the eating contest is influencing us.

Rarely, when I reached out to them, they brushed me off once and for all.

The reason is...

"I have heard from Mr. Ricardo, the lord of the 41st Ward. Mr. Oba should not treat anyone below the E-cup as a human being, and he must accept all the rewards unless they are from the service of breast service!"

"Oh, Estella!" Will you drop in on the 41st leg on your way home? I've got to go and get a crack at the lord of that shitty lot."

"Oh, that's a strange coincidence,"Well, I was just going to give him a shot."

"I'll accompany you, Mr. Jiro and Mr. Estella,"

"Oh, um... does anyone have to stop?"

I, Estella, and Natalia agree with each other and Tracey is confused about that.

Stop? Why?

The idiot lord over there seems to have to be tightened up once. This is kind, in a way.

But I can always go and beat Ricardo, so let's put him off."

"Tracy, can't you make time someday?"

"Time...?"

"Oh, for one or two nights, is it possible to open the twenty-seven wards?"

"Two nights... What on earth are you going to do?"

take one's lord out together with the head waiter

I'm aware that I'm talking a lot of nonsense.

But these guys shouldn't be here. I must take him to that place to get rid of his bad habits."

"I want you to come to the Forty-second Ward." "I think I will stay at Estella's house..."

"I'll make it! Nene, adjust it right away!"

"Yes! I'm home!"

Oh my gosh!?

That was a quick decision...

When I asked him if he could spare time, he said, "I'm going to make time."

But if we can take them out, it's ours.

"Not only must I come to the Forty-two wards, but I must have you trained to get rid of your bad habits. It's not sightseeing."

"Well, what exactly...?"

Tracy and Nene exchange glances and look at me again.

Well, don't look so anxious. I'm not trying to make you do such a difficult thing.

Just...

"I thought I'd get a little part-time job."

You have to move around in a space where you can't stop smiling and angry, where you can't afford to get angry, and use your head to find what you have to do of your own will and do it accurately and tactfully.

It would be nice if you could work part‐time in such a place for a while.

"Yasilo, by any chance..."

Estella, who understands what I'm trying to do, asks me half impatiently and half bewildered.

Oh, that's right. I think what you're thinking is probably right.

"I think I'll get Tracy and Nene to work at the Yodamari-tei."

At that workplace, where the strongest harmless animals are at the top.

"And yet... to have the lords of other wards work... and I doubt if that will cure Tracy of her habit."

"What are you saying, Estella?"

You know it's you, right?

"A fit of temper" is a bad habit, and if you work a little at the Yodamari-tei, you'll soon get well.

What????

"Is Jeanette's good-naturedness contagious to others?"I sent one confident wink to Estella.

Well, let's see.

Then Tracy scrambled for Nene... after lunch, that is to say, from now on, to the Forty-second leg.

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