"""Racing Inside Customers"""

　It's a whole new sport that the 42nd Ward Citizens' Sports Association Executive Committee has created with all its might????


　"There is no such thing as this, and it is simply a ""communication competition"" in which guests can participate by making minor changes based on the ""rental race""."
　Well, just to put it simple, I came up with a 'borrowing' plan at the executive committee... "guts," "great treasure," "great egg of a millennium," and so on, and finally it developed into names like "Womaro," "Pompeo," and "Ipponha," and they all said, "Oh, no."
　In the first place, it was difficult for people who didn't know the 'rent race' to understand what 'moderate rent' was.
"Magda's Masakari" was even mentioned as something that ordinary people couldn't carry... they were always picking out, "I can win."

　So if I give you a few examples of 'moderate rents,' they're boring, they're pulling out... they're fine, they're scissors, they're pluggers, they're chairs, they're bra over G cups. It's a game that's a hit, the level of difficulty changes depending on what you pull, and there's also a game that's a one-chan game for bad motorists. That's what we call a loan race.
　nevertheless

"Hey, Jiro. It's on the eastern outskirts. Who brings scissors and corkscrews to those places?"

　Estella offered a reasonable opinion, such as that.
　You don't bring scissors to watch the athletic meet, do you? However, there are not enough houses nearby to rent from a nearby house.

"Then I'll just hire a bra..."
"It's a rework,"
"No, it's all right with the guy you're wearing now, isn't it? Then guess, 'Oh, is this guy C or D?'" And when I got it through persistent negotiations, it's like, 'Wow, E-cup, oh, oh!'"
"Now, boys. Come up with a plan! And Jiro, you're too loud."

　As a result of the interaction, the "rent race" was overthrown.
　That was established because it was held in any kind of place, considering that it was a school.



　--and it was this race among customers that was created as a pinch hit for the 'rent race.'
　The rules are almost the same as the "rent race."
　Draw a piece of paper in the middle of the course, find the person written on it in the audience, and finish together.
The geographical disadvantage was resolved by turning it into a person rather than an object.
　"When searching for the ""person"" that is the subject, they ask ""Is there any customer ○○?"""

　On the paper are written occupations and physical characteristics such as "Taller Than Me" and "Kemo-eared Beautiful Girl." Other than that, there are things like "a person who eats more than I do," "a person who is close to me," and "a person who I admire."

　The reason why the word 'more than myself' is so prominent is because it is not subjective to subjectivity. Whether you think a man of 165 centimeters is 'tall' or 'short' depends on the individual.
　put one's 'self' in comparison

　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . That sort of guy doesn't exist in these 42 wards.

　Incidentally, if it is determined that it is absolutely impossible, you can report it back to the executive committee.
　For example... you might be looking for 'a normal person than Loretta' or 'a sick person than Regina' or 'a person who eats more than Bertina' but it's possible to exchange high-level items that you might never find in such a short time.
Since we are based on ourselves, the difficulty level of the same subject is different. It's a remedy for that.

"Are there any agricultural guilds among you?"
"Some of you are shorter than me... Oh! Oh! Oh!"

　The race is proceeding smoothly, with such a voice like that.

　There are eight runners, two on each team. Two teams can always be put on the course.
　If you finish with someone who meets the requirements written on the paper, the player will be able to sell and a new player will start.
　If you finish, you can participate in the competition as many times as you like and earn points as you like.
　One point is added every time you finish, and you can earn as many points as you want within the time limit.

　If you finish 100 times, you'll get 100 points.
　I can aim for a reversal! ... Well, I think the opponent will earn as much points.

　The "persons" to be brought in are supposed to be "from the audience," but they are allowed to be pulled from their own forces or from the enemy forces.
　However, I have been told to involve the spectators who cannot participate in the competition as much as possible.
　Look, it's boring just to look at it, right?
　If you participate, you can enjoy it together...It will be easier for the honorable guests to pull money from next time on......what?

　The audience at the venue also announced this, and some of them are puffing so hard that you can see.
　Yes, for example...


　Like the lord next door who is rolling up his arms in the honorable seats.


"Hey, sister of the ordinary girl in Yodamari-tei! You just glanced at me, didn't you? What? Don't hesitate to say that I'm the lord of the manor. Tell me, I'll help you!"
"Well... you know... "the younger one than that?"
"Huh! Next! Oh, that one! That's right! You just saw me, right?"

　...so desperate I'm scared, Ricardo.
　Why do you want to participate so much?

"I wish I could be included in Estella's team."
"Yes... I'll give it to the White team, because I don't want it."
"Ricardo and Gerrasy are not here,"

　He's a great man, but he can't spend much.
　Bad loans are another good thing.

"You've been quite dissatisfied with Lucia and Tracy,"

　They send in information about Ricardo that Natalia hasn't even heard.

"You can't even bow down and say 'mix it,' but if you don't let me join you, I'll complain 'slurp.' ...you're a kid. hew."

　with a blatantly contemptuous look

"I'd have even sent you an invitation because you'd be noisy later, Ricardo, I said. "What's the matter with you, Ricardo?"
"Did you send me an invitation?"
"Yes. Ask Natalia."
"Yes, I have written to you in such a circumlocutionary way that 'you must be busy, so don't push yourself too hard.'"

　Natalia really is a good head waiter, doesn't she?

　While we were talking about it, the race went smoothly????

"Is there any of your guests -- stronger than I am?"

　-- said a group of young ham girls.
　Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~I'm going to bite you, that muscle lord...

"Well, nice sister! I'll help you! Don't hesitate! I'm a lord, but I'm kind and popular with the general public, don't hesitate!""Well... uh...huh..."

　Ricardo, who is not even asked to step over the VIP chair and press his sister.
　My sister is frightened. ...that's scary, isn't it? I wish a muscular, face‐scary stranger would come at me with a puffy nose.
　Do you want to stop it?

　Then a more muscular Ossan grabbed Ricardo by the shoulder and stopped his progress.
　It's Javier.

"Don't scare your sister!"
"Are you trying to disturb me, Woodman's Guild?"
"Not in the way, but in the protection! It's an eagle's duty to protect young children from ruffians!"
"Who's the rascal!? I'm only going to cooperate with him!"
`She'll finish hand in hand with the eagle!'
"Taemae is more of a villain!? You dolicon!"

　Muscles glaring at each other and sparking...It's a dirty firework!

"... well, Estella,"
"Sorry, Jillo," Don't talk to me now..."
"Did the heavyweights in this town stop hiding their molestation?"
"So don't talk to me..."

　The fierce competition between the lord of the 41st district (desperate to participate) and the woodcutter's guild chief (desperate to join the young girl) was nullified by the appearance of a female hunter in the hunting guild whom Medra had sent.
　All that remained was the atmosphere of the hall, "That lord is too desperate... pep," and the miserable future of Javier, who was livid at the beck of his biological daughter in the race.
　Imelda holds a piece of paper in her hand that reads, "Who wants to punch you?" ...that's the subject, too. I think Imelda has a strong pull.

"If it suits you, pick him, he won't bother you."

　When I told Estella that, she shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.

"I'm afraid I have a partner to choose from. There's a daughter who wants to force her into the race unless there's a very wrong subject."

　say so and look toward the rescue tent
　I'd like Teresa to take part in the race. I can see that kind of feeling clearly.
　Unless something very strange comes along, I'm afraid I'll be forced to do it. It could be "thank you" or "important person."
It would be impossible if I were to grow taller than myself.

"Well, shall I invite you?"

　Jeanette, who is going to run next, comes before us and offers a helping hand to the poor, unseen, lonely lord.
　You're really sweet, aren't you? I wish I had left that alone.

"Don't push yourself too hard, Jeanette?"
"No. I can't believe it's impossible..."
`And Jeanette is too good for Ricardo!'
"I don't think it's a waste...?"

　Jeanette is considerate of Ricardo. What a load of love!
"Well, I'll be back," he said, and he made a lump of strength... well, it's not done, but... Jeanette runs away. ...run, run, run... even so
　Then he pulls a sheet of paper out of the middle of the course and stands in front of Ricardo, who repeatedly appeals like a monkey on a mountain that wants food.

"Well... among the customers..."
"Oh!? You are the manager of the Yodamari-tei! You are one of the few sensible people in the 42 wards. You know who it is best to ask for help, don't you? Tell me the subject! I'll go with you!"
"Have you ever stayed with me for a night?"
「…………」
"... Excuse me, sir,"
"Oh... no. Well, don't worry."

　There's some strange air coming out.
　That's what I expected.
The lord can't say, "I've stayed with him!" publicly. I mean, I'll fill it up if you let me lie about it's a lie. After conspiring with these hidden Genet fans to bury them deep in the mountains, I'll dig them up again and sink them into the sea.

"Oh, Mr. Shiraha," May I ask you?"
"Oh, yes," Jeanette, you've never stayed at our place."

　Jeanette successfully completed her mission after finding Shiraha watching in the public gallery.
　Who, by the way, gave me such a delicate subject? It's a dangerous subject that could turn into a big scandal, isn't it?

"Well, Jillo," He's not making a noise."

　Delia comes and slashes Ricardo.
　Lucia is 'sama,' but Ricardo is 'he's not noisy' among you.

"It's a little too much to beholden,"
"The little ones on our team are scared."
"Well, I'll nominate you if you pick a suggestive subject. That would be more peaceful."
`Well, well... well, I said. Poor lord, you know?"

　the idiot lord who cares for Norma, Paula, Neferry, and even Milly.
　But, Milly. You don't have to feel sorry for me. I just have to name him to silence him because he's annoyingly loud.

`Well, I'm really sorry, boys, but please take good care of Ano-
"It's Estella's childhood friend."
"Don't do that, Jillo, because it hurts my reputation badly."

　a desperate cover‐up of facts
　I don't like it. People in power hide the truth... It's the beginning of corrupt politics.

"Oh, it's my turn."Paula runs away, wagging her tail.
　Maybe you've been on a diet, but your lean feet are very healthy and feel good.
　He seems to be concerned by saying, "Thicker than Neferry," but from a man's point of view, Paula is too thin. You can give me a little more whiplash.
　Men like stuffy things.
　I'm not sure if I can say that... but from the cheering seats, the fans of Paula are staring passionately.
　It's, of course, an erotic look that defiles a pure sports festival.

"Oh, my God, the Ossans... looked obscenely at the calf line that made me want to puff." Oh, I don't want to."
"Yasilo, you're in exactly the same category, aren't you?"

　Estella! That's a terrible defamation. I'm different from the barefoot fetish bosses.
　I like the tail, too!

"Well..."

　Paula takes the subject and Ricardo stands up.

"Can you tell me 10 good things about me?"
"Leave it to me! Dog ears clerk!"
"Well... can you say it properly?"
"It's no trouble. for I am a man who sees the merits of others!"
"Well, give me some good points to try,"
"Oh? Oh... I see... My legs are fleshy!"
"s*xual harassment! Sight! Skebe!"
"Hey!? Wait! I must have complimented you!"

　Paula escapes from the front of Ricardo, who has not a shred of delicacy.
　Well, that's wise.
　When asked to name a good point, do you call it "feety" first?

　Paula eventually led her father to the finish line while selling the demon Frankfurt at the stall.
　At the finish line, you work to make sure you're really the person you're written for.
　This time, I'll actually let you say ten good things about Paula. ...wow, that idiot parent who can't stop talking about his daughter when he says good things about her. The executive committee member says, "That's enough!" but there's no sign of quitting at all.

"Then I'll be next,"

　Neferry then salutes briefly before running to the course.
　What's that salute? Confirmation of the distortion of the tosaka? So why is Percy rolling on the ground and wriggling? Oh, it was cute, was it before? Heh.

"In the customer..."

　The referee opens up the subject and says it out loud.

"Does anyone want to hug me?"
"Good, good, daughter of a chicken! I'll give her special permission this time, though she's of a different station."

　--and Ricardo began to emphasize his pectus. ...what, what? That makes you think, "Oh, that's great! I want to hug you!"
　And next to me, Percy begins to unleash a tremendous amount of murder. ...he's going to risk his life to stop it. The assassination of the lord is inevitable.

"Now, daughter of a chicken! Jump into my chest!"
"No... That's all right,"

　a face‐to‐face rejection of Neferry
　When a girl really pulls back, her face becomes bland. . . . . .

　Oops! Percy rolls around happily holding his stomach. I'll point to the lord of another district and laugh at you.

"Wow! So cute! Can you help me?"

　Neferry found a mother with a child in the stands and crossed the finish line with her baby in her arms. She's a bundle of female energy. The honor student in the boys' magazine is the same as always.

"Well, then, I'll have Atashi said.

　The aura of the night oozes out of a healthy gym suit and Norma steps on the course with a glamorous air.
　His butt lines are in the realm of art. It's such a good line as to make it a tourist attraction.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . I'll worship you. Oh my gosh!

"Well..."

　The way he unfolds the subject he took was also s*xy, and men all over the hall leaned forward, saying, "If you like, I'll take this opportunity to get closer...!" You're too desperate, aren't you, Taro?

"Do you have any customers with assets of more than 1 million Rb?"

　The men who had been leaning forward were silent. silence
　Well... I don't know how you feel, but...

"Norma, this isn't the place to look for someone to marry... I know how you feel."
"No!? It's written on it! And Atsushi wants money from the other man... "I understand how you feel" means!?"

　Norma came this way with a fierce look on her face.
　Oh my gosh! Let's run away!

　Ricardo matches a million Rb or more in assets.
　... but like this... atmosphere? After all, Ricardo didn't come forward.
　No, look, "That lord is going to buy that beautiful woman with his money..."It's going to give me the impression that it's whispering in this atmosphere.
　That's bad of you. If this had been Loretta or Delia, it would not have been such an atmosphere. -- it must have been Norma's unconscious desperation that oozed from within.""Yasilo! I'll wait!"
"I'm sorry! I'll give you a hint! If it's neck and tick, it won't be airy! Do it to them!"
"…yes." Then I'll ask Mr. Marle to do it."

　Putting the fluttering pipe in the valley, Norma heads for the honorable seat.
　...you must have thought that taking a neck and a tick with you would be like, "Are you kidding me younger?" ...you're at a difficult age, Norma.

　And what a pull!
　Isn't he possessed by the god of laughter?

"... Magda is going."

　The magdas start off, as the signs and footsteps disappear.
　If you look at it again, you are like a ninja. I feel like I'm going to lose sight of you even if I'm following it with my eyes.
　If you're serious, don't let it go as soon as you get it.

　Run lightly and without hesitation pull a sheet of paper.
　Then, looking back and forth, they point their thumbs up at me.
　Apparently, he's got the right subject to take Ricardo with him. As expected of Magda. She's a brute girl who won't let go at times like this.

"...in the midst of the customer"

　Stand straight in front of Ricardo and stretch your chest.
　The gaze tells Ricardo to "follow me."
　Ricardo sensed it and smiled like a warrior just before he went to battle.

"...who wants to kneel down and be trampled on by Magda?"
"Regina! What's your subject?"

　I have little doubt, if any, that I blame the poor man.
　And Ricardo, who seemed to have participated by any means possible, turned his eyes away.

　Well, if you finish, you'll have to check it out.
　You won't be able to do it in the public eye.

"It seems that your father has escaped death,"

　Once the finish line, Imelda returns to the waiting line and comes to us.
　I see. If it had been her sister or Cheryl who drew that subject, Javier would have gladly announced himself.
　I'm glad that today won't be the anniversary of Javier's death.

"Hey, tick! Did you hear that?"
"Off course, neck!"
"'Magda-tan, please!"
"Somebody stop the perverted anteater over there,"
"Yes! Order him to leave the area! He'll step on the oira instead!"
"I'm sorry. Additional foxes here!"

　In the end, Magda led the Ariquis to the finish line, telling the executive committee that "...the desire to be trampled on is real" and returning without perverting.
　That's right. You don't have to give such a service for free.
　How disappointed are those anteater brothers!

`Well... sorry, Magda-chan... neck and ticks...'
"...there's no need for Milly to apologize." Magda is a little devil, so it's just cool."

　Regardless of whether the answer is correct or not, we must make the Regina case exchangeable unconditionally in the future.

"Ugh! Now it's your turn!"

　Delia sprang out after stretching out her arm muscles.
　As soon as I drew the title, they sent me a thumbs-up just like Magda.

"Hey, you! I'll pick you, so come with me!"
"Hey, Oba! discipline yourself, how to speak to your lord!"

　Why are you telling me? Tell Estella.
　And Delia is doing pretty well with that.
　You're respectful of the person you need. Grieve, reflect on, and repent of your lack of respect.

"Oh, you don't want to participate? Then I'll look for another guy."
"Well... just tell me what you want."
"'He's a man who can handle your best punches!'
"Don't be silly, the Beasts!"

　Hey, did you know the power of Ricardo's guy, Delia?
　I wish I had been beaten once.

"Among the children, the one who holds Cheryl!"
"Yes! Yes! Javier Ojisan will hold you!"
"Just right, Mr. Delia," Take that muscle with you. It's the vampire who takes full responsibility."
"Well, then, Javier. Nice to meet you!"
"Wait a minute!? You're as young as Medra and Magda, in terms of power!"
"Oh, my gosh! You're not that stupid, are you?"
"If you get above A rank, you're all in S rank!? For ordinary people, everyone overkill equally!"

　Javier shook his big body and resisted, but Delia grabbed him by the neck and dragged him away.
　I heard that Ossan is as powerful as Medra if he fights as hard as he can... old, Javier?

　"Then, ""confirmation"" at the finish line."

"Here we go!"
"Stop it!"

　I couldn't help but shut my ears.The dull sound was echoing...

　But he was the hero of the Woodman! He was so loud as to say, "It hurts!? What's this? It hurts!" when Delia took a blow.
　A normal person would have either crushed the skull or disappeared at the cellular level.

　It hasn't faded yet, the Woodman's hero!
　Hey! Nice guy!

"Imelder!"

　Delia comes running back with a sparkling face.

"You and your father are amazing!? You did your best, but they didn't work at all!"
"You were in agony, weren't you?"
"It's kind of cool, your father!"
"I was desperate to carry a little girl?"
"Why don't you lend it to me again next time? I want you to play with me!"
"Then as much as you like,"
"Wait a minute, Imelda!? Will you not sign a terrible contract without permission?"

　It seems that Javier has earned some respect in some strange way.
　Delia looks like she's having fun. I'm sure his father was strong, and he might have remembered it.
　Yes, yes. Have a good deal with him.
　Delia is an adult and will not fall victim to Javier's poison.
　It's safe☆ (For Delia, ☆)

"After all, no one has chosen Ricardo yet... well, it's only natural to shrink if you look at him with glaring eyes." oh dear!"

　Estella twirls her ankle, dumbfounded.

"If the subject doesn't apply to Teresa, I'll pick it for you."

　I wonder if it's also a responsibility as a childhood friend, but I say such a thing while sighing.
　Theresa or Ricardo
　Estella seems to be taking either of them to the finish line.
　Well, unless it's a very strange subject, it's probably true of either way.

　Well, I guess I'll be going soon.

　Along with Estella, you'll be on the starting line.
　We'll start as soon as our players on the course come back.

"If I take Teresa with me, Ricardo will take care of me."
"Yes... let's do it the other way around."
"First come first."

　As soon as I can say, Estella runs out.
　The Blue team finished first by a hair's breadth.
　I'll soon be after you.

　In front of me, Estella picked up a piece of paper in the middle of the course and checked it -- it hardened.
　It was rigid enough to be seen from behind.
　What subject did you guess?

　When I caught up with Estella and looked into her hand, she found a very exquisite subject.


"A person with a bigger breast than himself"


"Yasilo... You're the one who wrote the title,"
"It's a subject I wrote, but I'm sorry, and if Estella gets snapped up, it'll clear up no matter who I take..."
"Not anyone!"
"Take me with you Ricardo,"
"I'm not beaten!"
"No, I don't know,"
"I understand!"

　Estella bites me with a grip on the title paper.
　But Ricardo interrupts, apparently speaking about himself in front of him, who doesn't know what he's saying because he doesn't know the subject.

"What are you going to talk about? You said you didn't lose to me, but you're going to lose when I'm Estella!"
"Look, he's confident, too.
"If Ricardo were to win this game by mistake, the lords of the 42nd and 41st wards would lose their dignity in that moment... the wards would be destroyed."

　Well, surely both the landlords who lose to men in milk size competition and the landlords who challenge women in milk size competition will be laughed at with their noses.
　Dignity will be wiped out in an instant.
　I don't know if it will go down to destruction.

"Funny, if you're going to go that far, I'll take the game! Let's make it black and white with the goal!"

　Estella said to Ricardo, who was excited to find a starting point where she might be able to participate in the competition.


"There's nothing funny about it at all."


　--I was glancing at Ricardo at absolute zero.
　Ricardo seemed to have noticed Estella's intense anger and quietly lowered her excitement.

"Then it can't be helped,"

　I'll tell Estella with a gentle smile when she gets an exquisite and interesting subject.

"I'll take care of Ricardo, and you'll let Teresa in."
"I'm worried because I can't do that!"

　She's a girl, so don't worry.～.
　It could be a pretty good game.
　Well, it will be a crushing defeat in a few years, bop!

"I demand a change!"
"Stupid! You can't get it over again in this short time! It doesn't apply to lucky titles like this!"
"Where are you lucky!"
"All mankind are affected!"
"Who's the best human being!"

　Estella is full of dissatisfaction with the greatest lucky card ever.
　Forgetting about Teresa and Ricardo, I'm desperately looking around.
　I wonder if there's a "well, then it's no use losing" class of milk.

"... well, Estella. Don't just stare at the milk of the people who came to cheer for you."
"I'm very disappointed to hear you say that, my dear!"

　Estella is a hot‐blooded search for a good breast.
　You can't say anything about Regina anymore, can you? You're only looking at the breasts of the woman here, aren't you? ... should I imitate him?

`Why don't you get your subject over quickly!'

　I was about to start breast watching next to Estella, who gave me a good push on the back.
　I see.
　Do you want to enjoy breast milk alone? You're the same with me. puffI step forward to Ricardo, looking at Estella, who is stagnant for a fool's sake.
　I'll pick you for sure.

"Ricardo, I am very reluctant to guess the right subject for you. Will you come with me?"

　Ricardo looked a little surprised when he said so in front of him.

"It's kind of disgusting that you should be honest with me,"
"If you don't like it, I'll look for another guy."
"Wait! It's perfect for me, isn't it? Tell me first. I didn't even ask you!"

　Are you desperate?
　How long do you want to join us?
　I can't help it, so I'll let you in. Oh, my God!

　Shrugging my shoulders, I thrust the paper I drew at Ricardo.
　To make the characters easy to read, adjust them to the height of your eyes.
　Ricardo reads the letters there aloud.

"'A person who respects and admires me'..."
"Now, Ricardo! Come with me!"
"Don't be silly! Who do you want to be?"
"Well... Well, Gerracy,"
"No, idiot!"

　It seems that there are a lot of bad‐mouthed aristocrats sitting in the VIP seats.
　Oh, my God. People invited me out of kindness.

　That's all right.
　Look there with your fingers in your mouth.
　You guys have such a personality, so...

"The lonely lord who is not invited by anyone... Poop!"

　...and you're laughed at☆

``Oh!'
`Hahaha!'
"What are you trying to do, my dear fellow?"

　I heard Donnis' dumbfounded voice as I fled from the two lords shouting with frightened faces.
　Give a piece of advice to the young lord who is still inexperienced. You like it, don't you? You talk to a young guy like, "When an eagle was young..."
　It will be a good learning experience for youngsters like Ricardo and Gerracy.
　I beg your pardon.

"You know he's that kind of man, don't you?" Don't get carried away. So young people these days -- when eagles were young --!"

　As expected, I'm going to leave after listening to Ji-ji's long talk.
　though my destination is right next door.

　I left the VIP seat and came to the rescue tent.

　There was Uller, who was spoiled by Barbara and Theresa.
　What a bummer, Barbara. Theresa is still more calm, isn't she? Come on, sister.

"Do you have a moment?"
"Yes, hero!"

　As I spoke to him, Uller began to straighten his back and twinkle his eyes.

"Of course, our family respects and admires heroes! If you choose, we will go with you forever!"
"Oh, no... well, I don't need a heavy one..."

　I don't need any real respect.
　Why do you respect me, they respect me...

"Well, Teresa,"
"...what?"

　Perhaps he didn't expect to be named, Teresa replies in a stupidly.

"Do you like me?"

　I squatted down in front of Teresa and looked at her -- and was forced to stand up by the neck. in Barbara

"... hero, Temae... ...if you give Teresa... ...you'll break all your joints upside down?"

　Scary, scary, scary!
　If you do that to crabs, the contents will come out!?
　Because you're the one who should never do it to a living person!?

"I'll show you Teresa's smile, so be quiet."

　I can't calm Barbara with a face like that of Hannya. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I can't.

"Well,"
"Yes, Barbara. You're so clever that I'll listen to your hero for a moment."
"You're clever...? Are you sure you're Asi!"
"Well, you're very clever if you can be quiet."
"Hey! You've been praised!"

　No, I haven't been complimented yet because it's "if I can be quiet."

　Uller calmed Barbara down and crouched down again in front of Theresa.
　Slowly ask a question in my big eyes staring me in the face.

"Do you know respect?"
`Oh, you mean, oh, oh, you like anglers?'
"Well, that's how it is,"

　Barbara's feelings for Delia will undoubtedly be respectful.
　It's like "I love you" to say a little kid like Teresa.
　So, in a broad sense, if you're friendly and likeable, it's no exaggeration to say that you respect it anymore. I wish I were as young as Teresa.

"And if you like me, will you come with me?"
"Ah......what?"

　Theresa was smart enough to realize something, and she looked a little tearful, mixed with anxiety that she hoped it would not be wrong.
　Don't cry!
　You can be a little more brazen. ...you have to be too brazen like your sister.

"I'd like you to run with me and finish with me... can I ask you?"When Teresa heard my question, she turned her head towards Barbara.
　It's an occasional gesture of "Do you like it?" by the kid. I'm worried without parental permission. I don't have parental permission.

　And Barbara, the guardian, is...

"Is Teresa alone? Isn't it too dangerous?"

　...You're a fool, sister!

"It's all right, Barbara," Heroes are the same."
"Then I'll go with you!"

　put an end to this sister's runaway behavior
　I'm sure he'll be a nuisance if he comes.

"Oh! So you respect me?"
"Don't be silly! Only Mr. Ryoo respects you!"
"Then watch it there,"
"But Teresa...!"
"So I'll cheer you on and watch over you."

　I'll keep a few serious eyes to silence the noisy Barbara.

"If you support me, Teresa can do anything. for Teresa is your proud sister, isn't she?"

　I understand your concern.
　However, overprotection for a long time can hamper growth.
　You should stay away from your younger sister for a while, too.

"Well, Barbara," Theresa's first athletic meet. I'll do my best to cheer for you. It's a family."
"Family... ...with you, too?"
"Of course!"

　Barbara's hand is taken, and he nods her eyes at me.
　They have taken our intentions into consideration and have soothed us well. I wish we could communicate more easily than Yaplock.

"Oh, wow... but I'm worried..."
"Well, let's get Teresa to decide."

　Uller comes up to Theresa and puts her hand on her plump cheeks.

"What do you want to do, Teresa? Do you want to run with heroes?"
"Ah... oh... oh..."

　Theresa glancing at Teresa

"Do you want to go to the sports day?"

　However, his face turns downward at the words of Wooller.
　Then he muttered, looking down.

`...get out, dear......'

　After saying it, look up at Barbara with a troubled look.
　with a look of apprehension that one might not be scolded...

"Well, if Teresa wants to do that... hero, keep it safe."

　She's my sister even if she's rotten.
　Theresa's face must have made a clear sense of her true feelings.
　Barbara finally broke.

"Well, I'll ask you again, Teresa,"

　Just in case, we have to follow the rules.

"Do you like me?"
"Oh, my God!"

　Teresa jumped at my neck.
He dodged Barbara, who was about to jump at me, like, "Oh!? Get away, hero!" and left the tent with Teresa because she looked so loud.

　It's faster to hold him and finish... well, it's a good opportunity.

　drop Teresa as she enters the field
　Though it was just supportive, Uller was making Teresa wear sneakers because she was going to come to the big ground for the first time. It's not as good as sneakers, but it's a common pair of shoes worn by kids in this city.
　You'll be all right.

"Well, Teresa. I'll run!"

　I took Teresa by the hand and pulled her slowly, and after a good laugh Teresa nodded with all her might.

"Ugh!"

　Then, to Theresa's speed, I ran slowly through the distance to the finish line.
　The executive committee member, the waiter, thoughtfully waited for us on goal tape.
　I'll let Teresa go ahead and cut the tape.
　Teresa then turned red and smiled the most.

　The smiling faces of the adults.

　Theresa jumping up and down on the spot because she can't stop.
　The tension goes up, goes up too much, and finally explodes.
　She runs right in front of me and hugs me like that.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　He hugged me with all his might, and I was exposed for a while. ...after all, I should have let Estella play this role.

　Yes, Estella was forcing her disliked Regina to finish.
　You're a player in your own army, aren't you?

　As for Ricardo, who has always been noisy, he successfully participated in the competition with the title "People from Another Ward" that Loretta had assigned.
　I mean, after running like fast as I could to leave Loretta behind, I was exposing my face to the point where I said, "Oh! I'm amazing, aren't I?" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .I was ashamed of myself.

　I'm sure they're all having too much fun at the athletic meet. ... Oh, my God.