and bustle, and it does not reach her - Hatsumi Decaya. It offends your frustration with the nagging, but that doesn't improve the situation. Her eyes met when Mizuming tried to make another call.

on the mountain bike, and the gaze from within the people's hedges staggers.

"Hatsumi..."

But she didn't realize the presence of Shuiming and began to wave to the others.

"Huh...?

I noticed this one's presence over there, and it was supposed to give me a startling look. I was supposed to find the face I saw and call out my name. But that prediction was betrayed.

Mizumi stands half-hearted by the reverberation shown by reality.

Fermenia and Refile, on the other hand, who saw his oddity, speak up.

"Lord Swimey? What the hell is wrong with you?

"Thank you very much for your impeccable expression..."

The voice of the guidance from the two of them was also heard well by him now.

Why? Why not? A word like that swirled through Mizuming's head for a while, occupying it, but eventually embraced reality a little by little, and he looked up.

"... oh, let's go back to the night pavilion for once. Talk there."