Chapter 68: 68 Episode 63: Loretta, I'm curious!

The last bell rings. 　It's 16 o' 　four o'clock in the evening 　It's time for producers and artisans to finish their work and start talking about where to go drinking today's drinks. "Well, both of you. Take care of yourself."　Loretta and I leave Yodamari-tei again to ask for support for the festival. 　The Yodamari-tei still cannot keep up with Jeanette and Magda. 　...with Loretta... ...I'm anxious. 　the approaching twilight 　Loretta and I 　I'm heading for........."Brother! With all these conditions, I'm sure we'll be able to come across, "Dude!"　...I don't want to. 　We're going to head to the bricklayer now. 　I thought Estella would take my place, but... this... this, Loretta, who wants to poke her nose into everything."`No, it's all right! Leave it to me and your brother!'　- he stubbornly refused. - I'd like to say, "Don't get me involved." - No, I said, "I've got a sour mouth, and I've got a sharp indication of my age line." - But it didn't work. "It's all right! He's got me!"　I'm afraid I'll have a terrible time because you're with me. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh, you know, Mr. Jiro said.　Jeanette looks uneasy at me, who has been sighing a long time ago. "Don't try too hard. If anything happens to Mr. Jiro... I'm in trouble."　Such kind words strike home. 　Would you put a collar on Loretta and tie it to some pillar so that it wouldn't run wild?"　Oh, who? The guy who recommended Loretta to the executive committee... ...me, me..."Well... if you don't feel well... ...this one."　It was my 2.5 head figure that I made that was handed over to me gently. "I don't want it!""You're cute!"`Not cute!'"No, she's cute!""I'm talking from an objective perspective, not from a subjective perspective!"　Why do I have to be healed by thinking that my own figures are cute? "Give me your Jeanette anyway.""Yasilo can't because he peeps into his skirt right away."　With a sharp mouth, Jeanette invokes a veto. 　Stupid things! These figures are meaningful when you look into your skirt!　It starts with pants and ends with pants! That's figure!　Yeah. I have to tell you this!"Look, Jeanette. Figures start with pants and bread...""I'm going to hurry up!"　......I was interrupted. 　Loretta, I'll drag you on the cheekbag later. "Well, I'll be back."Yes. Have a good day."　We will pass on the idea of figure skating to Jeanette later, and it is now our top priority to ask for sponsorship. 　Fill the long streets with shops, candles and fun customers. 　We still need a few more merchants to do so. 　It might be nice to exhibit it. It's a trade fair for our products. It might be exciting to have a company expo around Messe. "Is there an industry like this in the 42 wards?" 　Bricks are the perfect fit for it. "I'm looking forward to it, brother!""Well, if you had a brick planter or potted plant, it would be a little souvenir and you could expect a good deal of sales.""No! I'm a ghost!""...work, don't you?""Yes! I will do my best to investigate ghosts!"　Don't you remember her purpose?"I'm telling you to work as an executive committee member.""It's the executive committee's job, the ghost investigation,""Where!""Because Paula was scared! I want to figure it out and get rid of the scary thing!"　Uh... you... you... "You're so enthusiastic... are you working hard for Paula?""Yes!"　After a puff of air, Loretta looked a little embarrassed. "Mr. Paula is the man who gave me the job,"　In a whispering voice, but in a clear tone, Loretta sneezes. "Only Paula reached out to me because I couldn't even find a job as a slum dweller everywhere. She said, 'I'll hire you on our own.'"　I see. I just got it. 　The way Loretta gets tangled in Paula is..."I was told, 'I'll work hard for you instead, so be prepared.'"　...it's from a younger sisterly feeling of admiration for her. 　As the eldest daughter of a family with too many children, Loretta, who has carried everything on her own, met her for the first time, and she is a strict and dependable person. That's Paula. 　So, no matter how vicious or yelled at, Loretta will happily entangle herself when she sees Paula. 　I don't really hate Paula, either. You can tell by looking at her. 　That's why he's so desperate. 　I want to live up to the expectations of my beloved sister.They may want to be recognized. 　Maybe we can work together a little in return for his hard work. "Catch ghosts and find out why they are wandering! And if possible, let them liven up the festival together!"　...is it impossible after all!?　Why are you trying to attract ghosts!? You're going to be possessed!?"'Everyone, are you bitter!' 'Oh!'"　It's really exciting, isn't it, ghost?　You don't have a grudge against them, do you?"It looks fun!""Don't blaspheme ghosts!"　If you're cursed, only Loretta... It doesn't matter to me!"Then, brother! We shall begin to investigate the rumoured neighborhood!""I'm going to see a bricklayer! Don't lose sight of my purpose!""Yes! Just a little! Just a little!""No!""Just a little bit of looking for ghosts, meeting them, listening, and getting them to help you with the festival instead of making them become Buddha!""You're tangled up!? `Well, what's your plan!'"Executive committee authority!"　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "All right, I'll go to the bricklayer, or the sun will go down.""Oh! I see! If you're looking for ghosts, it's only after sunset!""No!"　Why are you supposed to look for it?　I'll never get involved!　I won't go looking for ghosts! I won't go!　--that was my last word... ...and I'm not kidding!　If you die once, you'll die quietly!　......I'm an exception. "Well, while we're talking about it, are you on the high street?"　The bricklayer's neighborhood is a short way off. 　I think Loretta's face is getting excited... should I really have put on a collar?　Increase the stride, increase the speed, and Loretta walks ahead of me. 　Then, as soon as they enter the district in question, they spread out their arms and exclaimed loudly. "Come on, ghost! Appear before us and express your grudge and regret!""What are you doing!"`Then I'll solve all your troubles with great force -- '"You're not saying irresponsible things!"`--Brother!'"And a round throw!"　Where did you remember? Loretta spouts a straight line in pain and breathes out his nose. ... I'm really going to fire him. "Don't do stupid things, I'll go right away!""Yes, yes, yes! I want to see ghosts! I think they'll be fun!""It's not fun! I'm so scared! You're going to pee!""That's why there's demand, Mr. Regina said!""What are you blowing into, you stupid pharmacist?"　We may have to seriously consider banning the entrance to the Yangtari Pavilion. "I want to see it. I want to see it. I want to see it.""Children!""Children! I'm your brother's child!""It's not my boy!""He's my brother's boy! He's my brother's boy, no matter what anyone says!""Yes! This conversation will be misunderstood as being heard by others, so why don't we stop it?""Are you looking for ghosts?""Not this one!""I want to see it. I want to see it. I want to see it."　Oh, wow!"Didn't you want to investigate ghosts for Paula?""I don't care about Paula. I want to see her because she looks fun."　Bring back my little excitement, Konoyaro!　I grab Loretta by the screeching neck and drag her way through unpopular neighborhoods. 　...there's really no one here. 　Apparently there are frequent reports of ghost sightings around here, but I don't understand why. 　They say they often see it in such a lonely place. 　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Oh! Big brother! There's something like a shadow on the corner over there!""I hear it! It's just my imagination! I'm afraid it's a cat!""I'm going to check it out!""I won't go!""Why don't you go to see the shadow? You go to see it when the big milk shakes.""What kind of image do you have?""Mr. Regina said so.""Really, I'm going to blow you off, you stupid pharmacist!"　The next time I see you, I decide to execute the endless drapery with no expression on my face, and I go down a narrow, unpopular alley.There's a bricklayer ahead. It's almost there.

"Oh, turn there! The place where you see the most is at the end of the turn!"

"When did you gather information?"

"I asked all the customers while I was at work!"

"Work!"

That's why you got fired from Cantaltica!

"But you all seem to like these stories, and you gave me a lot of information."

"Every one of them can be cursed. All the people involved! Except me!"

"You're such a coward, aren't you?" "Mr. Regina said he was aiming for a moe route, wasn'

"He only talks nonsense!"

"You're so cute," I want to cuckoo and go to bed! ...and Regina will be happy to hear that...

"You really must shut up, or I'll cram raw vegetables into my cheek-bag."

"What!? Why do you know about my cheek-bag!? I've never told anyone!"

I just thought there would be a hamster.

"Big brother's etch!"

It's my first time being called etch in cheekbags.

`Well, you put out and put strange things in 'me' while I was asleep!? You had that hobby, as Mr. Regina said!'

"Don't touch Regina for a while!"

I didn't know the pollution was going this far...

Regina... Be careful, he's...

"I have to report it to the manager."

"Don't do that, idiot! You'll get a strange misunderstanding!"

"Well, I'll keep silent to the manager, so I'll go and find a ghost!"

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

"I want to see it. I want to see it. I want to see ghosts."

Oh, I can't do it anymore... I'm angry, I'm crying, I'm crying.

``Come on!'

I heard someone yell at me with all my might, and I heard somebody yell at me.

What's going on?

Looking back, it was the entrance to a brick workshop.

The rant seems to have come from here.

"... a ghost?"

"That's not the case, is it? I'll come in."

"Yes! ... I'm interested in this one." I'm in a fix."

...this guy may have to be disciplined once.

Anyway, Loretta and I walked into the brick shop.

I hear a man arguing about something.

One is the voice of an old man and the other of a young man.

Going through a pile of clay and red clay gardens, there was a building with a large entrance fully open.

The voice comes from it.

There seems to be a large kiln, probably a brick-burning place.

"There's someone over there, brother."

At the end of Loretta's finger, two men, as imagined by her voice, were arguing face-to-face.

He was a man of stout build, a man of stalwart craftsmanship, and a young man who gave aura. The young man's silvery hair... very unfortunately, he's a pretty good‐looking man.

"That's the only way to save the workshop!"

"I don't want to make bricks for that! Why don't you understand?"

"Why don't you know that you can't make that brick!"

"It's your father who doesn't understand!"

"No, it's you!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...

I spoke to the two who were arguing fiercely.

I didn't like it very much, but I can't help it because it's my job.

"Who!?"

Ossan, who has a craftsmanship, glares at me with a really scary face.

...don't call me out!

"Nothing," I'm sorry to disturb you."

Yes. Let's start over.

It's a bad day today.

Negotiations under these circumstances are bound to break down. Yes, start over.

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"Do you have a moment?"

Almost as I turned back, Loretta stepped forward.

You can't read the mood!?

The atmosphere is so bad that the words "Don't touch me" seem to be written that you shouldn't touch me!

"What are you arguing about? Tell us, if you like."

"...what are you all about?"

`Me and my brother!'

It's no explanation, Loretta.

"... Is that so? No, I've seen you embarrassing."

The craftsman is convinced!?

What's so convincing about her remarks?

A handsome man who looks away with an awkwardly cropped silvery man and an expression that bitterness. ...d*mn it, does it even make you look like a picture of yourself? I don't know the details, but it's entirely your fault. I support Ossan, don't I?

"I'm not sure, but children should listen to their parents. until he's a full man."

"Oh! You know what I'm talking about, my dear!"It seems that Ossan made a good impression on me when my anti-handsome DNA started to make a fuss.

He walks up to me, asks for a handshake, and then slaps me on the shoulder. He must be extremely happy to have been given approval.

"You'll tell me to do it for you, son,"

"Leave it to me,"

I bravely take a step forward and say to the silver-haired young man.

"Beautiful men are destined to endure some difficulties!"

"Oh, your brother's is just a bias, so you can go through from right to left."

d*mn, Loretta! Are you going to hold your handsome shoulders?

Is it your face? Is your face the deciding factor?

"Loretta... were you handsome supremacist?"

"What!? No! It's obviously my brother's prejudice was on the front page, so just saying that... ...I don't care about his face, he's like a brother... ...who I can rely on for the first time in my life..."

You had that feeling towards me, not Paula.

Well, I don't feel bad about it, but... Loretta. Because I completely deny what you said? I'm a little touched.

"What about you guys? It's insane to come all of a sudden and interfere in other people's households, isn't it?"

"You don't need any common sense!"

"I don't want to. Big brother, I'm just a little sorry.

Hey, Loretta. ...you want to talk to me later?

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with you. Would you mind not interrupting me!?"

A handsome man speaks right.

Why? It's a legitimate argument, but it's hard to think, "You're handsome!"

"Anyhow, I don't want to make anything but bricks that I'm satisfied with! Even if this brick shop is to be crushed!"

What...? What's going on just now?

Will the brick shop collapse?

Let's see... That's a problematic.

I have a bad feeling. Like this... like being dragged into an invisible force... that bad feeling...

"All right!"

Suddenly Loretta exclaims.

"I don't know much about anything, but I understand most of it!"

Hey... How can you say such contradictory things, man?

"In short, your ideas have come head-to-head, and now this brick shop is in danger of survival!"

"... well, to put it plainly,"

"I don't know what to do with the house,"

"You don't know, but it's your father!"

"That's it!"

Loretta mediates between parents and children, who are about to turn into arguments again, like magistrates at the Minamachi magistrate's office.

"I understand what both sides are saying!"

You haven't said anything yet?

"Here, let us hear each other's opinions.

You don't understand what I'm saying.

"And I'll make it a great way to get rid of the quarrel between you two!"

That's a big one... It must have been a failure to scratch around.

"There he is, brother!"

`A round-throw!'

I was convinced at this time.

It was at this moment that my hunch came true.

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