"Oh, my God! It's raining hard."　Taking off her cloak, Estella wipes her wet hair with a towel she received from Jeanette. 　But... he doesn't know anything..."Estella"."What, Jillo?""I'm not wet enough!""...what I don't really understand again."　Estella is not wet at all. 　It rained cats and dogs outside. Moreover, it rained suddenly. 　If that were the case, I should have been surprised by the sudden rain, soaked to the skin, and rushed here in a great hurry!　And don't you think your clothes get wet and stick to your body, and the feminine lines that you don't usually understand need to be highlighted? What do you think, everyone? Right?"And you're staring at me and saying, 'Oh, don't you think you're going to look at me too much... even if you look at my poor body, aren't you!?""...not to mention the absurd delusions, will you not make my body look like a poor man.　Estella glares at me with a fixed eye. 　But, in fact, he's a poor fellow!　Or something? "Is it amazing if I take it off?"　Oh, no! You can tell from the top of your clothes!"It looked like it was going to rain today, so I put on my cloak. If I were prepared, I wouldn't worry.""I'm worried!""You wanted to see... ...that's what I wanted to see."　Estella, a little embarrassed and slightly angry. 　So, "get wet" with those things. You've got no feelings. "...dry stuff,""It's the first time in my life that you've been cursed like that. If it's not raining, I'm asking for a duel."　Estella twitches her mouth. "Now, Mr. Yashiro, don't say that to a girl."　With Estella's cloak hanging on the wall, Jeanette draws my attention. 　I told Umaro that I had a hook attached to the wall inside the counter of the Yodamari-tei, and now I can hang my coat, hat, stick, etc. 　Like a hotel, they keep their coats temporarily and return them to the cashier. They will also act as hostages and have some effect on preventing food and escape. 　Give the customer a number tag and return the package in exchange for it. This won't make a mistake. "Well, Mr. Estella, please give me this number card at the counter on your way home.""'9'?" Is this my number?　Estella looks around the store. "There's no one here. Why '9'?""That's... Mr. Jiro..."　Their eyes are directed at me. 　Before Estella arrived, Jeanette told her to keep her luggage in No. 9. 　In my opinion, 'No. 9' is perfect for Estella. 　I'll look down a little and tell Estella. "It's easy to understand, 'Nine.'""...you mean you want to fight a duel in this rain, don't you?"　Estella glares at me with her 'nine' breast pressed. 　even though it's so easy to understand "Mr. Jiro! Why do you keep saying such things to Mr. Estella? Confession!"　I've been scolded. "Okay. From now on, I'll target Jeanette.""What!? Hey, don't do that!? You really can't!"　Jeanette panics over the counter. 　Well, that's a good reaction. It's pretty cute. 　and the reason why they are doing this is because..."I'm free...""No, sir,"　There were no guests at the Yodamari-tei at present. 　The first two weeks after the reopening. 　In the evening, the umaro and his fellow carpenters come in throngs, but in the daytime the birds are singing beautifully. "I wonder if there's not enough publicity..."　The carpenter's march is not immediately effective. 　Moreover, they move to 42 wards after work, so they don't come across any customers who want to eat out at this time of day, so they haven't been able to advertise at all to the people who should be drawn in at this time of day. 　Something must be done. "But you've got a lot more beautiful."Yes, thanks to Mr. Jiro's design and the Torbeck factory."　To tell the truth, this was the first time Estella had come to the renovated Yodamari-tei. 　I haven't seen much of my face lately. "Astella, are you ready to stalk the man you're after?""Do you think I've been doing that for two weeks?""No?""I was busy with my work. ... Well, why don't you finish your work and show up at last? ... wouldn't it be a punishment to give me a word of 'well done'?"　The bloated Estella was surprisingly charming and looked lovely. 　But more than that... ...work?　What kind of work is this guy doing?　You usually hang around, but if something happens, you'll be deprived of your freedom for two weeks. . . . . . . . . . . . . Detective?"What kind of work do you do, honey?""I won't tell you,""...a job you can't say to anyone...""Will you stop degrading people's image like that?""Is it an erotic job?""No, surely not!"　There was a relatively serious denial. 　Otherwise, what kind of occupation do you want to hide?　In the first place, the reason why I hide my job... Oh, I was a swindler. Now I'm working in a restaurant. 　Either way, I can't think of anything other than a crazy job. "Isn't Mr. Estella a marine guild?"　Jeanette doesn't seem to know Estella's occupation either. 　Incidentally, there is no possibility that it is a marine guild. "He used to use his 'permission' to fish?"　This is a guy I got and used as a reference for the emblem. "If you are a marine guild, you should be able to go fishing like a magda without a permit.""Oh, that's true......."　said Jeanette, with a thoughtful finger on the jaw. 　Gently patting her on the shoulder, Estella smiles at Jeanette. "Well, what's the matter? I'm myself.""Well, no matter what you do, Estella is Estella."　I'm sure Jeanette is the only one to be fooled by such words. 　But I don't really want to know either. Estella seems to have a lot of secrets... it's a lie if you say you don't have curiosity, but it's too bad that you break the relationship because of curiosity. 　No, I don't mean to say that I like Estella...　Estella... I don't want to say this, but... she's a very convenient guy for me. 　The knowledge of the world, the ability to read the other person's thoughts, the ability to understand and explain what I'm looking for, and the tactfulness of various procedures, are things that Jeanette, Magda, and any of the others I've met in this city can't do. 　It is in my great interest to continue my relationship with him. 　Above all, you'd better not antagonize him. 　A sharp-headed guy, whether he's by his side or away, will peel his tusks as soon as he hits the enemy. 　In particular, he knows my Achilles' tendon."　Fortunately, Estella seems to want to continue her relationship with me… If that's the case, it's better not to go dark. 　All the snakes come out of the bushes. On rare occasions, a hundred million yen is found. 　I'm not willing to risk such a few percent chance of doing so. 　There's nothing good in getting Estella angry. 　Let's get along. "Estella"."What?""You don't have to get wet. I don't expect you at all.""Do you make it your life's work to make me angry?"　It's funny... I tried to build a friendly relationship. "I beg your pardon,"　Saying so, Estella heads to the counter. "Ginnette, I'm sorry, but can you give me back your cloak?""Then the number-card...""... the "Nine-chan" number tag.""I can still hear you, Jillo!"　have a sharp ear "Are you going home now?""I'm not leaving yet. I haven't even eaten Jeanette.""Are you satisfied now that you saw my face?""You're not leaving, are you?""Then why is the cloak... Oh, I see, I see, Mengomengo!""Honto, you don't have delicacy, do you, Jiro?"　Estella's red face makes her shoulders angry. Is that the truth? 　It's a toilet. 　This toilet has to leave the store and go around behind, so you need rain gear on rainy days. There's a lot of room for improvement, isn't there? "Then I have a good one. Wait a minute."　With a bang, Jeanette walks into the back of the counter. "What, Jeanette? What's a good thing?""It's a diaper.""It's noisy, Jiro! How could Jeanette recommend such a thing to me!"　You don't know, do you?　There is no such thing as absolutely nothing in this world. 　But I don't think so. 　It's probably the one I made last time. "Try using this."　It was just as I expected... an umbrella that Jeanette offered me. "What is this?""This is a rainproof tool that Mr. Jiro made for me. Pressing here opens an umbrella..."　Jeanette happily teaches Estella how to use it she just learned the other day. 　He must be feeling a little superior. "This makes it like a roof, so if you go in here and move, you won't get wet!"　That's a wonderful discovery. ... I'll finish with a touch of excitement. 　Jeanette seems to like the Japanese culture that I bring... well, umbrellas are relatively easy to make in every country... but for the time being, the culture that Japanese people normally know seems to be interesting in this world. 　Jeanette was looking forward to the completion of something when I started making it. "It doesn't get wet at all! It's amazing!""Oh, Estella. Isn't she that versatile?""Well, I understand most of it, but..."　Estella seems to be a bit under the influence of Jeanette's fever. 　By the way, what I made was a simple umbrella similar to a guard umbrella. If I could make a jump-up umbrella or a folding umbrella, I could make a fortune. "Then I'll borrow a little,""Oh! Don't get distracted by your umbrella and get your feet caught in the mud... Oh, I'm good at it.""Oh, my gosh.　With a light smile, Estella left the dining room.........and stopped moving with the door open. 　...what?"...just in case,"　With a slight movement of her head and an angle of eye contact, Estella showed her natural sharpness. "...what happened while I didn't show up?""Nothing, dear! Nothing else!""Yes! I don'　I don't really care about the last time I was about to kiss Jeanette, or the little things that followed. 　That's nothing special. It's just a form of communication. If you're a man of my size, you'll experience it to the point where you can sweep it away. 　I was just a little surprised because Estella asked me some sharp questions. 　So there's nothing special. This isn't a lie. That's what I'm talking about. It's not something to count against. "………………."　Speak quietly, Estella left the dining room. She heard the sound of rain rumbling until the door slowly closed. 　Oh, my gosh. 　I'm not really a high school student, and they're wondering if I'm going to feel sweet and sour because I'm like such a youth. 　I was just upset because I was too nervous about Jeanette. 　and when I looked at Jeanette..."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"　He held his face in his hands and writhed. 　My ears were so red that I could tell for sure. 　Don't do that. 　......because shame is contagious. "Ah......... hot."　cool one's face with a hand fan 　I don't like this. It's not like me. 　Yeah. Be careful. If you get caught up in Jeanette's pace, you'll end up with a good‐natured. 　Hold yourself together, me. Never lose sight of your purpose. 　......All right. I've settled down. 　Business is normal from here. 　As usual, let's go out with the young girls in our spare time. "Genet"."Oh, my dear!"　...don't make a funny noise. `...wow...I'm sorry,'　Jeanette nods her head off after repeated failures. 　He lowered his shoulders, looked down... stubbornly away from me. 　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Why don't you prepare Estella rice first?""Well, that's right! It's a little late, but let's have lunch!"　In an unnecessarily loud voice, Jeanette crept into the kitchen. 　...are you all right, dude?　Well, will you get used to it soon? 　When new changes occur in the world in which we have existed, we focus our consciousness on those changes in order to respond to them. 　Transfer students are a good example of this, and the inclusion of hetero-molecular elements in a class that has been at peace creates a feeling in everyone's mind that the balance that has been maintained is going to be broken, so that they act in some way, whether it's an accommodation or a backlash, whether it's an invitation or a temptation... 　The state of concentration of interest. People often mistake it for love. It's called the theory of the suspension bridge of love... in short, the stress, tension in a situation that's never been seen before is mistaken for the pounding of love. 　I guess that's exactly what Genet is like now. 　The sudden appearance of a hetero called 'Oba-Yashiro' has caused me to feel nervous and surprised, and I'm just turning my attention to it. 　What's more, I've taken some actions that will produce the desired results for Jeanette. 　He acted in a way that would appear "kind" to Jeanette. 　I'm conscious of being liked. 　But it's not "love." 　To put it bluntly, it's a misunderstanding. 　Someday, the fever will cool down... You'll notice the misunderstanding. 　Until then, you can leave it alone. 　Dreams will wake up one day...and the girl who dreams will grow up one day. 　By that time, my feelings will have been completely cleaned up or forgotten. 　Well, that's all right. 　Only the sound of rain echoes through the empty dining room. 「………………」　I wonder how long I'll be here. 　All of a sudden, that sort of thing crossed my mind. 　Until we solidify our living base in this city..."Until I gain knowledge of ""The Judgment of the Spirit"" and ""Forced Translation Magic""…"　When is that...?　How long will I stay here........."Oh my gosh!"　I heard screams from outside as I was thinking about the endless. 　At the same time as I screamed, I heard a loud sound of water. 　I was wondering what -- when the door opened . . . . . . . ."...wow...I've had a terrible time..."　A wet Estella, all brown and covered in dirty liquid, entered the dining room helplessly. 　I immediately pick my nose and say to Estella. "Don't you know how to use the toilet?""That's not what happened in the bathroom!"　What? Didn't you fall in love with him, or did you go on a rampage in the bathroom? "I fell down in that puddle! Come on! You could worry about me!"　Estella glares at me a little tearfully, perhaps because I'm soaking wet. 　Worried... Oh, really? Worried."Didn't your umbrella break?""Yasilo...""Kidding! I'm kidding! I just wanted to make you laugh!"　I can't do it. My eyes are so serious. 　Well, when you're joking in a situation like this, "Wow... this sucks!" you feel a little bit like that. Yeah, I know. I know how you feel right now. I'm at fault. So don't stare at me like that. "What's the matter... What!? Are you all right, Estella?"　Jeanette, who comes out of the kitchen, runs to the wet Estella. "Uh... Jeannette..."　She may want to hug her, but Estella is holding back to keep her Jeanette uniform clean with muddy water. "Ginnet, bring me a towel. And boil the water.""Yes, yes! Yes! Right away!"　a hasty retraction of Jeanette 　If you leave Estella as it is, you'll catch a cold. 　You'd better have a bath. 　Yodamari-tei has no bath, but there is a large kamado in the courtyard to boil water. 　Then they boil water at once, put it in a tub, and wipe themselves in their rooms. 　There's a big tub, so if it's light, you can soak in hot water... ...but it takes a lot of time. "Isn't Estella cold?""... It's very cold."　It must have been more than a month since I came to this city, but the climate shows no sign of change. 　It's warm during the day, but cold in the morning and evening. There may not be any four seasons in this city. 　And on a rainy day like this, the chill continues all day. 　Estella must be feeling unbearably cold. "Wet clothes catch a cold. Take it off."`What!? And you can't do it, you know!'"It's okay! I'll only look at you with erotic eyes!""That's why I'm saying it's impossible!"　I hope you don't hurt your pride, though you're saying you'll do your best. "Well... Jillo said strange things, and this is what happened, I'm sure...""Strange thing? Did I say anything?""So I wish I could get wet..."　Oh, come to think of it...　And when I look at this wet guy, he's... well, his clothes are stuck together and he's pretty s*xy. "Oh, I wonder if you won't stare at me so hard...!""'You don't enjoy my poor body, do you?'"I won't say that line even if I die!"　Then I got 30 points. I'll be the main player in the second half. 　I'm in a bad mood. I feel like taking supplementary lessons. "Well, I've just put some water on the fire, but... it's not long before it boils."　Jeanette returns with an apologetic look. 　Take a towel and start wiping Estella's hair. 　Estella crouched down and shivered with cold. 　...that's really bad. 　If you leave it as it is, you could seriously catch a cold. "Ginnet, lend me your clothes.""Well... that's... because of this long rain, the laundry has been piled up... ...the only thing I can lend you right now is my uniform...""That's all right,""Wait a minute!"　It was Estella who stopped. "Well, to wear those clothes is... a little..."　Look down on my chest and cloud my expression. "Well, Estella,"　I'll tell Estella from the bottom of my heart that she's showing disapproval. "I understand how you feel, but you're not the only one who cares about your health. Jeanette doesn't want you to catch a cold, either.""Yasilo...""Your body belongs to me as soon as possible.""Oh, that's not true, is it? Can you not say something strange and misleading?"　It's my routine to play with you.　I don't think I'm wrong. "Mr. Estella, you're right. For your health, though you may not like my clothes, please use them as a stopgap.""Gennette-chan . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "　That's right. I'm just wearing it for a little while until it dries. "Don't worry if you're in a lumpy mood. We're the only ones who'll see such a terrible situation anyway. I know you don't have a lump in your chest, so I don't have to be embarrassed anymore... ...Metcha is staring at you with scary eyes!"　I'm sure this is what a true swordsman is going to look like. 　His eyes were as deadly as to think of it. "...you can stay wet.""Mr. Estella!? ...Mr. Jillo!"　Jeanette is relatively mad. 　... Was it a slip of the tongue? I was going to encourage you. "Well, how about my clothes? It's a bit big.""No! ... I'd rather be naked than wearing your clothes.""All right! Then take your clothes off!""No!""It's unreasonable!""Mr. Jiro!"　Jeanette scolded me again. "Aesthetica..."　I can't overlook the fact that I caught a cold while I was joking. 　I speak to Estella in a serious voice. "...why don't you like naked?""Do you need an explanation?""Okay! If you don't like one person, I and Jeanette will be naked!""No!""For Estella!""It's only in your interest, the circumstances!"　I thought it was the best idea..."Well, then. How about Magda's uniform? He's away from the hunting guild today, and he's going to borrow it for a while..."　Magda had been out to the Hunting Guild since this morning. 　The heavy rain has created a no-go zone for hunting grounds. They say there will be a meeting to discuss it and share information. 　I'm worried if I'm properly considered a full-fledged member... Magda was confident before I left... she's changed a lot since she's here... I'm sure she'll be OK. Believe me and wait. 　That's why Magda is away all day today. 　... I'm afraid you won't come for dinner. It's raining hard, and there's no magda. "The size may be a little small, but Estella-san is slim, so I don't think she'll fit in..."　Shop uniforms are designed to fit your body. 　However, it is not a tight fit, but a way to work while wearing it for a long time. 　With some strain, Estella could wear Magda's clothes. "... well, then... ...so,"　After some consideration... it was cold, after all... Estella agreed. 　However, wearing a uniform with a dirty body seems to make me feel uncomfortable..."If you clean up, I'll wear it.""But it's been quite a while since then...""Oh, I don't mind... just a little bit like this... ...quick!"　Wow, sneezing is cute. 　d*mn it! 　I don't know what's wrong with you..."Come here, Estella,"　I grab Estella's trembling hand and pull her forcefully. "Hey!? Where are you going?""My room,""What!?"　She tries to pull her arm to walk, but Estella holds her foot and refuses to move forward. 　What are you doing?`I'm going to warm you up in my bed!'"What! What are you going to do!? Let go!"　Oh, my God!"I don't care if you don't like me or not, but Jeanette and I won't let you catch a cold! So you have to warm yourself up in my room until the water boils!"　force a punishing Estella into custody 　You might get hit later, but now it's an emergency. It can't be helped. 　I lift Estella's body. 　It's what we call a princess hug. "Genet, don't order a shop and hot water.""Oh... oh, yes!"　I left the dining room without saying so. "Hey, wait, Jiro! Okay! I'll walk by myself!"　Estella cries in her arms, but it's too late now. 　... Estella's body is getting pretty cold. She's shaking little by little. There won't be any time left. 　Defying Estella's appeal, I walked out of the kitchen, through the rainy courtyard, and ran up the stairs. 　Maybe I was scared of the stairs, but when Estella clung to my neck... I was so surprised. 　...what are you doing, girlishly? 　As soon as I entered my room, I put Estella down on the floor and gave her immediate instructions. "Take off your clothes and put them in bed".`What, what, what are you going to do!'"I'm going to warm you up.""Oh, my God, that's not true... Da, no, no...!"　His tone of voice is strong, but his tone is weak. 　His face is red. 　I hope you're just embarrassed, but there's a possibility you're getting a fever. You've got to be on your guard. "Take off all your wet clothes and put them out into the hallway. I'm behind the door, so if anything happens, call me right away.""...what?""And don't worry about my bed getting dirty. Put the comforter on so that you don't cool your shoulders.""... Is Jiro in the hallway?""Oh, I'll wait in the hallway just in case you get your wet clothes to Jeanette. You're lonely, aren't you?""………………."　Estella muttered helplessly. 　His expression is a mixture of relief and weakness. "...what? Did you want me to go to bed with you and warm you up?""Huh!? No way! I'm going to change, so get out!"　Estella yells at Jeanette as she throws a towel at her. 　Does this guy notice that he was somewhat girlish? 　In order to be rushed, I was kicked out into the hallway and the door was shut with all my might. 　Well... I'm embarrassed. 　Sitting back against the wall, I sigh. 　If this was Japan and you were the woman I couldn't care less about... I would have gone to bed with you and warmed you up without hesitantly. 　But.........that's not the case. 　Estella is not a woman to be trifled with like that. 　For me... well, it's rare... he's an important friend. 　Besides, there's Jeanette..."What is it?"　I've been out of my senses since I came to this world... or since I came to this sunny place... 　Hey, God... are you really going to make me do it again?　I can't believe it's love now because it brings back adolescent emotions like this.".........Yashiro"　Estella's voice was heard through the door. "Move out of sight of the room, and never look inside...""Hey,""'...I'm sure it is. If you look at it, you'll see it's a break!"　After telling him to be careful, the door opens gently. 　Then wet clothes were pushed out into the hallway. "...say hello to Jeanette.""Oh, I'll give it to you."　Stretch out your arms and receive wet clothes so you don't look inside the room. 　Speak to Estella across the door and stand up. "...thank you. And I'm sorry."　Estella muttered in such a low voice... slowly closed the door. 　......what is it? 　I try to shake off the muddled, indescribable emotions that swirl in my heart. 　Let's go and pass the wet clothes to Jeanette. 　If I wash it right away and dry it... will it dry by the end of the day?　look down at Estella's clothes 　They are well-made clothes: a blouse-like shirt on the top and chinopan on the bottom. 　And between my shirt and pants........."What's this!"　Glossy, pure white pants!　Silk!?　Is it silk?　Did silk pants exist in this world?"Oh my gosh! Adolescence inside me!"　Oh, my God... ...how far do you test me?　If I were a junior high school student, I'd be playing Pokke in Sokko!　But I'm an adult . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .　If you steal it in this situation, you'll find out as soon as you can... just stick it on your eyelids. 　My God, this rational adult's judgment. 　I won't give in to you!　Oh my gosh!　Having overcome the ordeal of God, I went downstairs with the afterglow of victory in my heart. 　Hand these clothes over to Jeanette.........stick a little more on my eyelids beforehand. 　Well, do you have silk.........　I'm indebted to Jeanette. 　I'll give you a present when I've saved money. Yes, I'll. 　Thus, my goal increased by one. 　It's good to have a goal. It's about igniting a desire to work. 　As I hummed into the kitchen, I didn't think the continuing rain was too depressing. I was only conscious that it was hard to stop. 　I never thought at this time that this long rain would cause such trouble.