４　A Safe Place

Ritsu quietly saw Miyamoto's black car and rushed to the usual beauty salon. He changed into a blue dress in the beauty salon waiting time and changed his shoes. And I managed to get to work time. Normally, we go to a beauty salon before meeting the customer, but many of the Ritsu customers prefer sober clothes. When I got out of the store, I sometimes wanted a sober black slacks worn at a daytime company to have a dark blue cardigan.
At the store where I worked, I met many beautiful people who had never met in the countryside. There are a lot of women who usually use singers, music, musical actors, models, and art -related work as their main business, and I am surprised that there are so many people in the world who have been given more than two more than two things from heaven. It was something. In particular, the people of the parts model in the chest were not too big, very good, and were really impressed. How many times did you want to get rid of that person?
The shop on this day was almost full of customers soon after the store opened. Nevertheless, the ability to determine the compatibility of people in black clothes is wonderful. There are occasional customers who are not beautiful and not beautiful, and they have special abilities to detect it properly.
The first customer that Ritsu spoke on this day was a topology teacher at a certain local university. A relationship of a friend of a friend in the alumni? It seems that he came to the store.
How can teachers transmit love in class to a particular female student with a second -year college student in mathematics? Ritsu delusioned, verified, and talked to the teacher for two hours with the teacher. The teacher wrote the contents of the blackboard that was actually written in class in a notebook, and Ritsu judged whether love could be transmitted or not. If the professor's love was transmitted, the female student was delusional with what signs would be sent. Ritsu is usually unconsciously finding the reasons for putting the paper on the bulletin board in the streets and the meaning of what left the impression on the way to work. There was a habit of doing it. As a result, the two -hour research with this teacher was probably unlikely to be applied to everyday life, but still, the teacher was very satisfied. It was the first time that the unconsciously meaningless hobby was useful for others.
Next was the employee of an outer organization of a ministry and agency. He was quite drunk when Ritsu was in his seat, but still had a sufficient seriousness. However, on this day, it seems that there was a secret to secretly talk to the rules.
"Absolute secret!"
After saying about 10 times, he spoke with a whispering voice.
"It's more than 15 years ago, but I wanted to call out to a very type woman sitting next to the bench at the station, but I didn't have much time, and I gave it silently silently. At that time, I had a child, but I felt like I would regret it.
"It's amazing! I don't usually email me. I guess I came to how to hand over paper. I want to see it. Can't you try it once?"
Ritsu really wanted to see the sight.
"Oh, I forgot."
"No, you shouldn't forget it.
The shy man had a business card in the middle, and began to reproduce the situation at the station about 15 years ago. Contrary to words, this man still performed seriously. In such situations, it was clear that eye contact could talk more and more accurately than words.
"What kind of email did you receive?"
"Shinagawa Station ◯ Month ✖️ Sunday △ ● Minute ▲ Lines
"Did you go there?"
"Yeah."
"Where did you go?"
"Train toilet."
"It is not like that."
"So, the toilet."
"···TRUE?"
"Go to Shizuoka and return."
"Do you talk to that woman?"
"I won't talk. I don't know anyone, and I don't try to know."
"even now?"
"Yeah. Two or three times a year. It's going on. Are you despised?"
I seemed to be worried about something now. I looked into the face of Ritsu with anxiety.
"I won't do it. You and that woman may be very lucky."
When Ritsu answered, the customer smiled as if he was relieved. It seems that confusing a secret is very pleasant. It was very sunny. And above all, I thought it was an important factor that keeps this person. This customer also went home with a good face.
After midnight, after leaving work, I usually returned if there were no weird people. A "weird person" is a scout man in the customs business sent by a mean senior hostess. When I saw the man, I decided to take a taxi immediately. Because it is troublesome to wind when entangled. Looking at my mobile phone, I found that Miyamoto's email:
"I wonder if you will be sorry for your life for a long time."
Ritsu replied:

"Return to the return moon is beautiful.
Ritsu tried to find a song from the classics, but still reply to his self -sized modern language. After reply, I remembered that I was told that the song was returned in the song. I guess it was just to be added in the song, without adding it in comments. If so, what kind of song should I have? The words of words began to line up in my head. Tanka seems to be very difficult, but I thought it was more interesting than that. It was quick to walk home from Ginza to my room in Nihonbashi, while talking to Emma. When I hanged up around Takarachi, while walking from there to Kayabacho, Ritsu became Natsuko and put on glasses.
When Natsuko in Kayabacho, Natsuko's company's building where he worked at noon, the office was still on. Morita seems to be still working hard. When I return to Natsuko's room in Hakozaki, most of her room has a few black slacks of the same model of the same manufacturer, 5 to 6 navy shirts of the same model of the same maker, and 5 pairs of the same black socks. Was scattered. Throw in the washing machine, pressed the switch, and Natsuko went to a nearby ramen shop as usual. About 1:30 in midnight. Looking around the store, there were some customers who were drunk at the table. It would be a little difficult if I was entangled, so I looked for a seat away from them. As I went to the back, there were four men and women who were happy at the counter. Next to the four lumps and one seat, a middle -aged man with a good physique staring at shogi magazines was sitting. Do not make a bottle beer that is not decreasing in front of you. While watching a magazine with only letters, I thought that the counter seat next to this person who was absorbed in the aerial shogi was very safe. Natsuko decided to sit in a seat between the middle -aged men and the four lumps.
When Natsuko approaches the counter
"Natsuko! Tired! Torigoe Shrine was fun!"
And four invites.
"Good evening. It was fun!"
Natsuko smiled and sat in the next empty seat. I ordered the usual chilled tomatoes, steamed chicken and oolong tea from the ramen shop, and waited for my dishes to come with a number of snacks of my 30 -year -old friends living in the neighborhood. "Torigoe Shrine" is a festival of Torigoe Shrine in Taito -ku on the weekend of this day, and Natsuko was sitting next to this ramen shop about a year ago. I was scouted by the group to carry. The group is a person living around Ningyocho, and after joining the group, he usually met his acquaintance, no matter where he went to a rice shop in the town.
"Are you okay?"
One of the four Yuki called out to Ritsu. Yuki was a restaurant in the neighborhood and lived with three cats.
"Yeah."
He looked like a company employee, a set of hair, and wearing glasses, but he always seemed to have a view to Yuki. Natsuko also loved this Yuki.
"When it's no good, I'll make Yuki -san's cat again. Can I stay again?"
"Good, no time."
"Thank you Yuki."
Natsuko was happy and smiled while looking up at the ceiling.
"Na -chan, my house is good too."
Oji, who is severely drunk, sitting next to Yuki, has been interrupted into the story.
"That little Miyoshi, don't touch Natsuko. Don't get pregnant!"
Yuki said while unraveling Natsuko's shoulders and Miyoshi's arms around her neck.
"Miyoshi -san's fertility is great!"
"Nachan, don't lick me. Haha."
Then, Mr. Totoyama, who is sitting at the end of the four, said.
"Miyoshi -san, don't say something strange to this dumb girl who comes out of the countryside and has only worked so late."
"That's right!"
Natsuko raised her hand a little and said. Yuki, who met his eyes, laughed grinned. In the meantime, Miyoshi fell asleep soon. He seemed to have a good dream, and his sleeping face was smiling.

"Natsuko, are you going to the Fukagawa festival?"
Then, Yuki poured beer into a cup in Totoyama and then poured into his own cup.
"Yeah, I want to go. Will everyone go?"
"Yeah. But it will be hot."
"I have never been to the Fukagawa festival, so I want to go. It's natural, but the atmosphere is completely different depending on the festival!"
"I was so scared and nervous at first, but I was hooked on Natsuko and mikoshi!"
"Yeah. Thanks to everyone. I got it here."
"That's right. It's been another year."
"Yeah. I've only lived in this area for only one or two years, but can I think this is my home?"
Natsuko saw Yuki. Yuki hugged Natsuko's shoulder and said.
"Fufufu. It's good. It's not easy to do it now.
"thank you."

After a long time, Natsuko felt the warmth of the grandfather asleep when she was sleeping. Natsuko had a second home. I wonder if I found or noticed it rather than done. Either way, Natsuko felt that the courage to live was suddenly springing up because of the increase in the platform.
After 3 o'clock, when the laundry would have been completed, Natsuko carried Miyoshi and sent him to his house, and decided to return to the room and take a nap. In the morning, I wanted to tell Miyamoto that I had another home. Natsuko closed his eyes on the bed in the room, thinking about how to make it a song