260 Cherry Blossom Country Cherin and the Seven Holy S...





 Leah saw a picture of Rose when she was three years old.

'Wow, she's so pretty ......! You look like a doll!

 Her eyes sparkled, and she leaned forward to peer into the picture.

You've got an air of dignity about you since then.

"You're both cute and cool!

You're both cute and cool!" "You're so beautiful, ......!

 The chairman of the board also said so, and gave their honest impressions.

(It sure looks pretty ......)

 A birthday cake with three candles on it.
 When she smiled in front of it, she looked as if she had stepped out of a picture book.

"Bara bara bara! That's right, that's right! Ever since she was a little girl, Rose has been a real sweetheart. ...... She's the kind of girl that doesn't hurt you in the eyes!

 Mr. Bacchus seemed more than happy to hear the praise of his prized grandson.
 Apparently, like His Majesty Gris and Mr. Roddy, Mr. Bacchus is also a severe child worrier. No, he seems to have a severe case of the grandchild blues.

"By the way, Mr. Bacchus, do you have any other pictures?

 Leah said, looking at him expectantly.

"Oh, yeah! You want to see it? If you've got a guest who wants to see them so badly, I'll give them a special ...... look just for today!

 In a good mood, he slowly turns to the next page to avoid tearing it.
 There was a picture of Rose in a beautiful cherry-red kimono, nibbling on a delicious candy apple.

 She was about eight years old, I guessed.

 In the photo, she was much older than before.

This was taken a few years ago, when I went to the Leengard Empire. I think it's called ...... 'Merchant City' Dresdtia or something like that. There was a festival going on there called the Daidoushosai, and it was very crowded.

 Mr. Bacchus gave a distant look as he explained.

 Last April, me, Leah, and Rose went around the Daido business festival together.

(Speaking of which, at that time, ....... (Come to think of it, at that time, ......, Rose said, "My grandfather used to bring me here.

 As I was remembering the conversation we had about a year ago, Mr. Bacchus turned another page.

The next one was ...... Oh, how I've missed you! This is from when Rose was four years old, when she was depressed from wetting the bed!

 The picture shows a child's futon hanging on a clothesline and Rose's small back looking somewhat melancholy.
 If you look closely, you can see a little lake on the futon.

"She said, 'I'm not afraid of ghosts! So, late at night, I told him my best ghost story, and ...... this is the result. I remember him muttering in frustration, "I'm sorry ......"!

 Bacchus happily recounts a funny little story.

 Apparently, she has been afraid of ghosts since she was a little girl.

 While I was looking at Rose's photos, the living room door rattled open and she walked in with a lot of teacups in her hands.

Sorry, guys. I'm a little late ....... ......!

 Bacchus held up an old album, photos on it, and us admiring them.

 It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

 Then, her ears turned red as well.

I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but I'm going to do it.

 She shouted in a loud voice.