Chapter 308: 308 Episode 220: Preparation for "Feast" 6

"Are you really all right, Mr. Goozouya?"

Jeanette is still looking anxiously toward the river.

I'm afraid you've forgotten that he used to eat up the profits of the store.

"Did you get the taiyaki that you just re-baked?"

"Yes, Mr. Delia, you liked it."

"...well, I didn't mean to feed him..."

After we asked for repairs to the waterwheel, we went back to the Yodamari-tei and baked three bowls of taiyaki in our lunchbox.

One of them went back to the riverbed and presented it to Delia.

Jeanette was suffering from a pang of conscience. without remuneration

Not to Delia, of course. It's too much for you.

"You saw how pleased Goozouya was to have a share of Taiyaki from Delia. That's enough for him."

"You were certainly very pleased," -- well, it's almost as if it were going up in the air."

I suggested to Delia, "Separate it to the goozooya who will do their best," and Delia said, "Oh, yeah. I thank you for treating me to ingredients!" and when I gave Goozya a bowl of fish, he said, "Oh, that Delia-san sweetened me!? Geez! This special feeling! I'm ready to die!" and, as Jeanette said, he was very happy, "I'm almost invited to heaven." ...what? Was it a little different from what Jeanette said?　

"I don't get much more reward than that,"

"Yasilo, are you happy?"

"Huh?"

"It's hard to ask a woman to share something with you."

What does he want me to say?

"If I say ""happy"" here, are you going to share some food with me in the future?"

Are you feeding me?

And in the case of Gooseya, it's meaningful to have a 'favourite woman' share, and because I've had you share something with me, there's no particular meaning there."

"I'm going to take what I get regardless of who I come from."

"Hmm. Come to think of it, I did."

Well, have you ever had a conversation like this?

But Jeanette is strangely convinced. ...do I look so mean? That's a little disappointing.

"And where are you heading now?"

"It's an Imelda place,"

"Do you want the ingredients for the mill?"

No, that's the wood that Gooseya's got to make do with it.

I gave him the right to share the Taiyaki with Delia, and you had better spend a lot of money.

"What I ask of Imelda is the material for the playground equipment."

"Play equipment?"

"Bertina told me that the children of the 42nd and 24th wards could play together."

"What, you're going to make such a big thing!"

Jeanette rolls her eyes in surprise.

Come to think of it, weren't we talking?

"I had always thought it was clay-shaped or something like that."

the clay mold that comes with a children's lunch It is a toy that is played by packing clay into the forms of animals and vehicles.

All the kids in the 42 wards are becoming one of their major toys.

Come to think of it, they have to develop a new toy.

By the way, shall we make something?

That aside.

"There are some children in the twenty-fourth leg who have injured their arms, and others who have bad eyes."

It doesn't match Bertina's demand that we play together.

But what I'm thinking about right now is not 'we can all play together,' but... if you have a few things to offer similar interesting things, you can probably play with.

"I thought it would be better to have something new for the children of the Forty-two wards,"

"Mr. Jiro,"

In the middle of the conversation, Jeanette calls me.

When I looked at it, there was a smile so gentle that I could even feel the gods.

"Yasilo is such a nice person."

Wow! No! That's not it!

"Atmosphere! I want an atmosphere in which the kids are constantly frolicking, as a direction! To make Donnis -- the lord of the twenty-fourth arrondis think, 'Oh, how energetic it is to adopt a new culture!'"

We have to break down the old‐fashioned stereotypes in the gang.

That's all I can say about the tremendous power of the brute force that comes from the inexhaustible power of the brute force is the best way to persuade them.

It's not because I want to entertain the kids.

It's profitable to amuse. That's all.

"So don't look at me like that." If you're appreciated for misunderstanding, you'll be in trouble later... maybe."

"Yes, that's right."

I have no idea.

You don't understand me, do you?

Come on, smile at me.

"Genet".

"What?"

"Donnis, the lord of the twenty-four wards... ...has a bald head with a hair like "Chororin ☆.""

"Hoot!"

Jeanette erupted.

My shoulders are shaking very slowly.

"You should feel free to call me 'Chorin-san' or 'Ippon-ryoshu'."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, my gosh! You can't, Mr. Jiro.

Pat me on the shoulder desperately holding back my laughter.

"It's terrible... to say such a thing... whoops.

"You're also guilty of the same crime, aren't you?"

"Because... Mr. Yashiro's way of saying 'Chororin☆' is kind of cute... It just got interesting..."

"""Choron☆"""

"Huh! Oh, come on, don't do that."

Jeanette slaps me with patience.

Right. That's all right with a smile like that.I don't feel comfortable with a smile like "Mr. Yashiro, nice~" earlier.

That's why it's overwritten. Sentence

"Now... Mr. Jiro is sometimes mean, isn't he?"

"Sometimes. You seem to overstate yourself."

I'm basically a mean person.

It's just that you don't notice.

"I don't think you can see them bullied,"

"But you haven't done anything you really don't like."

No no

I don't think you wanted to renovate the entire restaurant with the right to free meals for two months. in those days

Now I think I've completely transformed into a man who does everything for free.

"Well, I'll make a big deal of Imelda from now on! ...huff! I'll try to negotiate with him so harshly that he can't help but cry."

"Hmmm. Imelda, what a disaster."

Hey, you don't believe me at all.

If you keep that attitude, you'll really trap Imelda.

I'm going to corner the Woodman's Guild so far as to incline it and force him to withdraw from the Forty-second Ward!?

...well, I don't do it because I don't have a reason to do so.

I don't want to be gone. We've built a highway.

Feeling the momentary blazing of evil feelings withering silently, I saw the Forty-second Legion of the Woodman Guild ahead.

Two loggers are towing a cart as big as a ten-ton truck could be towing. Is it 5 tons per person. They are insane muscles.

Staring sideways at such a familiar and insane sight, we headed to Imelda's mansion.

"Call me Mr. Becko!"

"Will you do it later, will you?"

Imelda tries to summon Becko as soon as she gives her Taiyaki.

Calm down! The waiter doesn't have to move! Stand there!

"I'm going to order some of them, so you can make them together then."

"If you will give me the best one,"

"They're all the same, Becko's,"

Even though you look so playful, Becko is surprisingly meticulous and finishes with exactly the same quality. ... isn't he a cyborg?

"But munch ... delicious ... munch ... this kind of snack ... munch ... I've never had it before ... munch !

"What shall I do, Jeanette?" All the inhabitants are turning into Bertina... they're not infected with air, are they?"

"I don't think so." . . . . . I suppose."

You've been muddling your words, perhaps because of the spirit's judgment.

I don't seem confident.

"Huh!? I don't have any." No, that's not the case.

When I thought about it, I began to deny it, perhaps because I felt it was rude.

a dead Jeanette The words that came out of the blue show your true feelings. Don't admit it.

"I've had a good one,"

Imelda hurriedly tucks away her lunchbox.

Oh, I had everything.

"I'm glad I've got another box ready."

"What? I told you,"

I could predict that Imelda would reserve it for later eating, saying, "It's good even if it cools down, I'm sure!"

That's why I've made another box for Milly to avoid repeating the same mistake.

I don't think I'll eat that much, but I'll give it to the guild's "sisters" (called Obasan).

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"Because word of mouth is important!"

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

"You don't have to worry about it," I guess most of you are making excuses for yourself. It's always the case."

What's the matter with you've happened.

I'm always honest with myself.

"I like breasts!"

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

"You don't have to worry about it," Most of you have an attack. It's always the case."

Hey... you know what I mean.

I'm going to give you milk to help calm the attack.

"We'll work together to quell the attack..."

"And what do you want to-day?"

"Yes. I'd like to see the wood again."

... these guys.

Didn't you tell me to listen to people until the end? It's deplorable.

"Oh, yes," Mr. Jiro,"

"...that's it,"

"The other day a lord was educating the manager, 'Don't talk nonsense till the end.'"

"Is it him after all right.

Oh, my God!

"Put!"

open the window and bark at the clear sky

My cursed voice will melt into the sky and reach his heart. in an attempt to hamper the growth

"I'm glad it was conveyed accurately."

an imelda who drinks tea with satisfaction

Today it's green tea, not black tea. It's Japanese style, isn't it? I wonder if it's the mainstream to mix Japanese tea with bean paste."No, Jeanette. Do you have hojicha?"

"Yes, I liked my grandfather and used to drink a lot."

I wonder if Jeanette's grandfather likes savory things. It's called hojicha. It's called coffee.

He may have been a roasting enthusiast.

"I've never had that tea, Waxi," Does it go well with Taiyaki?"

"I think it's up to you. Well... I think it's right."

"Sir! Make some hojicha!"

"You're acting like a fool,"

"What!? I don't even know how to put it in!" the waiter must be flustered.

It's quite difficult to roast tea leaves. If you overdo it, it smells like burning.

"If you keep the roasting, you can easily get hojicha."

"Sell it to me!"

"Well... if you ask Mr. Theron, he will introduce you to the ceramic guild."

Is it the territory of the ceramic guild that roasts tea leaves?

The roaster in Yodamari-tei is an iron roaster for coffee beans.

"Is there a roasting on us?"

"Yes, it is. It's the age that your grandfather used to use."

I think antique products will make something more delicious, right?

I'll give you a drink next time.

"Well, I'll be with Mr. Theron at once, Waxi," Good-bye, both of you."

"I'm not done talking about this!"

I wonder why he's starting to act as soon as he thinks about it.

"So why? Please say it in 3 seconds!"

`Send me a little more time, as you might expect!'

"I will consider it at a later date,"Well, then!"

`It's not 'Well!' she said she, `I'm going to make something new, and I wonder if you'll show me the right wood for it!'

"Please tell me the details! Yes, take it easy time!"

The feeling of being suited to roasting came back to me in an instant.

He likes new things, too.

the first to reach a waterwheel Everything is made of wood prepared by this guy.

So I'm going to make things out of wood again...Don't look happy, really.

"Are there only company animals in this town?"

"You would be happy if your skills were recognized. I'm sure that's how you feel."

"Are you happy too?"

"Of course. 'Delicious' is the best compliment."

So, Imelda and Delia's actions in bringing all the fish were an intolerable compliment to Jeanette.

Well, I don't mind the cost of the ingredients.

"Do you have a muk tree?"

"Yes, sir. Are you going to build a house this time?"

No, I have an image that Muk tree somehow looks good for you. I don't mind if it's cypress or cedar.

"I want to make something that kids can ride and play with."

First of all, I will explain the shape, usage and movement of the playground equipment that I am vaguely thinking about now, and discuss the appropriate wood and shape.

As you listen to my explanation, Jeanette and Imelda's eyes sparkle slightly differently.

Imelda had an eye as a woodcutter to enjoy making new things.

and Jeanette looked happy, happy, imagining the kids playing with the equipment.

"I'll give you a few candidates," Please come and see the blueprint again when it's ready."

Having said that, Imelda left her seat.

I'll give you an overview and I'll do the rest of the work. He seemed to have such a craftsmanship.

I won't waste my breath. Let's talk about the results.

Leaving her seat, Imelda steered quietly in the opposite direction of the door...

...what?

Then he took a sheet of paper out of the cabinet by the wall.

"Oh, you can't," My hand is..."

He managed to plunk the paper he had pulled out of the cabinet with a deliberate voice to the paper was dropped to the floor.

The paper again slips this close to the floor, as if it had been calculated, and falls under our feet.

"Imelda, I dropped it."

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I wish I hadn't done it, but Jeanette picked up the paper that had flown under her feet.

When I saw Imelda's fake expression, I felt very suspicious. That's why it doesn't work. I won't take a look.

"Wow, that's amazing. Look, Mr. Jiro. Look at it'said he.

...I'm not going to see it, but Jeanette points the paper at me with a happy face.

d*mn, are you calculating that much?

I glanced reluctantly at the paper... and found a lovely deformed illustration of the Imelda.

This touch was drawn by Mokoka, wasn't it?

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir," I didn't mean to brag about it."

If I invoke the "Judgment of the Spirit" now, that blonde, fluffy lady will turn into a frog.

You're full of pride, aren't you? Look, my nostrils are still swollen.

"This is Mokoka's drawing."

"Oh, you know what I asked.

I'm sure it will you?

We were there when you met Mokoka. It must have been a sunny place.

"If Mokoka likes to draw beautiful women's illustrations... well, don't you think he should draw a vaxx without anything?"I don't think so, though.

In the first place, the criterion of "beautiful" is at Mokoka's discretion.

"Mr. Natalia, though she is not much of a figure, is a little... a little... a little... a little inferior to a viper in "flower." Hmmm."

Wow...it seems that the bad things about Imelda are condensed. I haven't shown you anything like this lately. I wonder if the roots won't change.

"A viper has bigger breasts!"

Yeah... It's changed.

I'm sure you weren't that kind of guy.

"Mr. Estella said,"

Jeanette mutters next to me.

"Mr. Jiro... is contagious."

"Astella and Jeanette will be in the limelight at a later date."

"Me, too!"

That strange feeling of satisfaction made me feel frustrating. get one's punishment

"If Magda sees this, he'll have a lot of rivalry."

"Oh, my God. Magda certainly has a lovely face, but in the sense of 'good woman' there's still a long way to go."

"If I ask Mokoka-san, will she draw for me?"

"No, sir,"

an emelda adamant

show sharpness in one's expression

"Mr. Mokoka said that only moving objects can be drawn."

Oh, I'm sure you said something like that.

I was going to have Estella painted, but it didn't come true.

"So, Mr. Imelda, who was able to draw for Mr. Mokoka, was recognized. It's amazing."

"No, sir," That's not true, either."

a renewed denial

"When I asked him to do so, he turned me down for what he said."

"Is that so?"

"Yes. So... I used Becko to force him to draw!"

"You have no choice, sir!"

"I emulated Mr. Yashiro! His ability to make full use of all the power he can use!"

"That's not to be heard!"

Well, I can't deny it.

"I wanted you to paint it beautifully, by all means,"

"Imelda, you... were you the one who pushed your beauty so hard?"

"Mr. Jiro is to blame,"

Imelda suddenly turns away.

What did I do?

"They don't praise me very much."

"You are evaluating your hard work, aren't you?"

`About looks!'

...Why should I compliment you?

"In the first place, I don't really praise other people's faces or styles."

I don't think he's a cheap guy.

「…………」

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"...what?"

I'm staring at you.

to Imelda and Genet. What's more, the waiters in the reception room.

"Well, I... are you praising someone so much?"

"I think you often say that Mr. Natalia is pretty and that Mr. Magda is cute."

"Yes, no, no. You didn't say that, did you? what?"

I asked Jeanette for her consent, but she wouldn't shake her head.

He has a very delicate face.

"She said to Estella, 'If you look closely, you're beautiful.'"

"When did you say that!"

"You told Mr. Mokoka in your carriage home from the twenty-fourth leg," "I have shown you the Conversation Record."

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

But I didn't say "beautiful" to Estella, I just asked Mokoka, "Isn't Estella beautiful, too?"......Wow, what am I saying?

"I have no recollection of being told such a thing, Waxi,"

So I'm the type who basically doesn't say such a thing."

"I mean, you've been told a lot by various men, haven't you?"

"Yasilo, not everyone is OK with women. Hey, manager."

"What? Ah... well, yes."

Gennette thinks about something, thinks about something, and glances over here.

I don't understand the true meaning of that gaze.

Then what?

Are you satisfied if you say, "Both of you are super cute?"

"By the way, it's not just a matter of speaking,"

What do you want me to do then?

"Well, Mr. Jiro seems to be dexterous and clumsy, so it would be counterproductive if he held up too much."

You understand... Kiss!

"Therefore, please remember one thing,"

Swinging her hair, Imelda smiles.

with an unusually calm look

"Just a trifle can make you feel the happiest. That's the kind of creature you are women."

It's such a sound opinion that I doubt if it's really what Imelda said.

He's a spoiled fellow, unlike Jeanette and Bertina.

"If you're a gentleman, you'll have to speak so well," he said.

"I'll let you know one day,"Oh! To you. a word of value Be prepared."

The smile on his face, as usual, was an imelda smile.

Don't be so irritable.It was so irritating that I tried a little counterattack.

"I think you'd be cuter to laugh like that than to behave like a high-handed man."

"Cut! Cut!"

A triumphant smile breaks down in an instant.

It is fixed in an interesting way, and the skin gradually changes color.

"Oh, cute... "beautiful" is the perfect compliment for vaxxes! I don't have to say that it's cute... ...wow! I don't know how to react!"

a kick in the pants

I hear so. Don't worry.

Come on, you're ten years too early to get me into it.

"No, I don't have one said.It's different from what the vampire wanted!"

Does that mean that the plan to make me say something worthwhile will continue?

"But,"

With a thud, Imelda declares in a high-handed manner.

"To tell the truth, I think Natalia and Magda are quite attractive women." to the point of envy."

His remarks were not at all high‐handed.

I tried to pull myself up, but you remembered the hook somewhere.

For some reason, he's not the one to speak ill of acquaintances.

"Oh, my God! I can't do anything! I'm really in trouble with Mr. Jiro's pranks! Welcome home. Do you have cotton, cotton, and wood ready? I'm busy because I really have to choose the best wood."

rush us out of the room

When we go out into the hallway, we stare from behind the door and express our regret for losing.

"I was just so surprised that I didn't get excited at all." Don't get me wrong!"

What would it be like if I put the Spirit's Judgment on you now?

"Anyway, I'll make good use of the fine wood." Come and pick it up at a later date."

"Then I'll look forward to it,"

"Of course," You may assume that you are on a ship that has been unloaded."

The ship will never sink.

"Well, Mr. Jiro, the manager. Have a good day."

Imelda, pretending to be normal but not at all, closes the door.

After all, it seems that the word "cute" is dissatisfied in terms of imagery.

"I'm looking forward to your next visit."

The last one is cute!?

The door closes completely and you hear footsteps bouncing from the room.

... you're quite happy, "cute."

"Well, shall we go now?"

I looked at Jeanette.

I was staring at him.

Oh, was it bad to just say to Imelda?

When that anxiety began to spread in my heart????

"Squawk,"

Suddenly, a laugh broke out.

Putting a hand to her mouth, Jeanette is laughing with her voice hushed.

"What?"

"No, no... I'm sorry... Huff."

She glances at me and looks apologetic, but she can't stand the laughter that comes out of her mouth.

Am I the one who's being laughed at?

Leave me alone and start walking down the long corridor of Imelda's house.

Follow a small swaying shoulder and line up next to the ginette.

"Yasilo, you were unconscious."

Wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes with your fingers and say such a thing.

What's that?

"A lot of people are saying things like 'cute' or 'pretty' to girls."

"No, you didn't tell me!?"

"Do you watch the Conversation Record?"

"... I beg your pardon."

Hey, you look so confident... Are you really saying that, me?

Walk through the long corridor alongside Jeanette and leave the hall after being seen off by a waiter in the hall.

The sky, which was approaching noon, was clear and pleasant in spite of the rainy season.

"But I think it's a good thing." I am."

Jeanette, turning her face to the sky and breathing in through her nose, as if to cool her slightly flushed cheeks.

Oxygen flows into the lungs, raising the chest and pushing out the breast.

Don't you think it's written somewhere like, "Please feel free to take it home?"

"Mr. Jiro is a master of pleasing others."

"I don't remember having mastered such a course,"

"I think that unconsciousness brings happiness to many people."

"I should have saved the fare, then,"

Jeanette, who giggled, looked just a little more happy than usual.

When I'm in the kitchen, I sometimes feel as if I'm raising my mental age and saying, "I have to stay strong."

This genet may really be the real genet.

look like a girl of one's age

"It's a wonderful thing, isn't it?"

He seems to have said, "So please continue to praise me."

Who gives you a flattering discount? I'll compliment you when you get a reward. as much as one likes

...that's why I'm probably biased.

No, look. Estella seems to be complimenting me a lot because she pays me money if I compliment her...

"Well..."

"What?"

"Ginnet, do you want to be complimented he asked.

"He?"

Wouldn't a girl want to be called "pretty" or "cute"? without exception to Genet

"I... ...because you told me before,"What?

I'm going to Jinet?

When? No, did you say that in the first place?

"Ah...huh!'

Jeanette's face boils up, perhaps remembering that time.

I'm really saying that, right? I'm sure you're saying that, right?

What did you say? "Beautiful"? "So cute"?

That's what I remember. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Are you sure!?

When I was about to be remembered for being a strange sorcerer!

Finally, I remembered Jeanette's name, and then I decided to take a walk with Jeanette... and Jeanette put on the Soleil hair ornament that I had done.Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

......forget about it.

Do you want to sit down?

"Well, at that time... I was happy..."

The drooping hair of the Jeanette dangles and through the gap I can see the crimson neckline.

If you're going to turn your head away, can you cover your neck?

It's a leak of emotion, isn'

"Well, if that's the case... well, again... if I have a chance... in due course."

Wow... Jeanette's fever is contagious, and I'm saying something strange again!

What if I had a chance?

"Oh, no, I'm sorry," After all, the current cancellation..."

"...yes,"

Jeanette's face lifts and turns to me before she says "Cancel it."

"... I'll look forward to it,"

I was kept in silence.

It seems impossible to cancel.

Well, if I have a chance...

exhale hot air through one's nose and walk forward

walk straight ahead and silently

Like that, we didn't say a word until we got to Milly's.

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