- "Mr. Gallon, what was it like?"... oh, my God.

I wanted to beat the crap out of my face about half a day before I asked Mr. Gallon if I could.

Yes, only about half a day. It hasn't been that long, but things have changed a lot since then, which has driven my sense of time crazy.

I guess I can honestly say that the current situation sucks.

More than this has happened, I push in the desire to blame Mr. Puria for secondary causes, divert my attention from the downright desire to be intoxicated by self-loathing, and also chase away my contempt for my parents, who have so far continued to oppress Mr. Gallon, I just have to think about what I'm going to have to do, that's all. Not so much, i.e. the present situation is not as good as the need has arisen to seek efficiency until we have exhausted any of our human thinking.

But humans are not supposed to be objects that operate only in logical form, and we need to take them to a situation where those who intend to calm down, that is, myself, who are currently desperately trying to move my head, are able to act optimally.

Since yesterday if you can...... no I want to start over before I go to Reel Marr anymore but people can't go back in time.

So I slapped my fist on my cheek as much as I wanted in my gallon mother's room, where no one was, praying for the next good measure, for now, that I could be calm.

My vision just blurred and I didn't feel anything else.

Mr. Gallon has just been kidnapped.

Right in front of me.

- A little, back in time.

Mr. Puria, who returned to his room to persuade Mr. Gallon, seemed only a little depressed.

I can't believe it. I can't believe it. To that extent, I was thinking. [M]

"To see how it goes... why didn't you?

"... n"

I said exactly what I thought, but thank you, I'm not sure why Mr. Puria is more depressed than necessary.

Failed to persuade you, a loss of confidence in your abilities?

I wonder if you missed Mr. Gallon more than I thought.

Or did they even say something tight?

Or, as I can't imagine, is a serious discussion between women originally of a nature that gives a sense of humility?

Whatever, man.

If you move based on my own will more than this has happened, that is to say, Mr. Puria's shedding has made it necessary for me to act on my own, I'll try to sort things out first. That should make it clear what needs to be done from now on.

First of all, things happen. Why did Mr. Gallon have a fight with Mr. Aroma? I can't judge Mr. Aroma by his words alone. Things have to be looked at multifaceted.

Next. What is she currently trying to stay home for? What she said before, she has a repulsion in her way of life of protecting the house as a wife, not as a warrior in the Vermillion family. Except for the story if she had changed her mind, but if not, this time her attitude is extremely contradictory. If I pulled into the house, I would be in the straight line of the shipping course as my daughter-in-law.

Next. Reason for refusing to convince Mr. Puria. Similar to the previous question, if there was a change of heart, it's not strange, but if not, there are reasons why I could have inspired you to go back to the castle and not eat it. Or did you weirdly obstinate your pride by being persuaded under the present?

Supplementary matters.

Engagement with Mr. Puria. Besides, he had some boredom with her before he bated with Mr. Aroma. I didn't refuse to let Mr. Puria come here, so I don't know if it's a big deal, but maybe you had one thing in mind about Mr. Puria. For once, consider.

One more thing. Her own, complex. What motivated her to show puberty defiance when she wanted to be feminine?

… Conclusion.

Even so, there's only one thing I can do for myself.

Let me love you.

That's all I have to do, and that's all I can do.

All I have to do is hit my best sincerity. [M] If you fail, that's the time.

So I have to give you a chance to bump into me. Specifically, I need to get my mom and dad to understand.

As such, he was lowered his voice by a little bird who was blurring his eyes out the window when he decided on a policy for the future, albeit bent.

I almost missed it by accident, but it was something she was looking at over here at the edge of her eyes, so I could notice.

"Hey, Nine."

"Yes?

Calling my name, and after a while, she opened her mouth again.

"Do you really want the captain back?

……

……

"Uh, Mr. Puria?

"We..."

Again, we did, she said.

Pull over, I'm sorry, it's nothing.

That's what I said, I left the room.

……

…………

To the importance of supplementary matters, amend.

The need to consider the impact of Puria Harp's actions on the Gallon Vermillion seems extremely significant. It shall serve as a reference for future action.

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