Old Town School
"Uncle Takei, I'm all sleepy now, but then I have to go to school, and I'm sure Iemochi will call today, so you have to remember to help me round up the lies."

The long piece of heather, about two-thirds the length of an adult's arm, was prepared by Sagen Takei as a staircase winding down, and then a pool of water at the lowest point of the staircase, so that the whole work could be completed in one piece, rather than using the wood to make a patchwork.

He looked behind the door again, and still no one was there.

"To tell a lie, why should I tell a lie?"

After washing up, Sagen Takei went downstairs and had a bowl of burning noodles with a fried egg and a bowl of bean curd soup to fill up his stomach before he went to open the store.

Not in a dream.

Ouch!

But the faucet was open, a small stream of water slowly flowed out and was making water sounds.

Okane Ryozo was startled awake by his yell, and now sat up on his butt, rubbed his eyes hard, and stared at him in surprise.

As h
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