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Delicious Water (Something Like a Diary)

Today is Friday. I am spending a relaxing time drinking some delicious water labeled 'Kanbei,' pouring it for myself. I have published two laid-back articles, and while I still have some energy left, I plan to reply to the mountain of comments I have accumulated later.
I wonder if my husband will laugh when he sees this later. The contents of the 1.8-liter bottle are already half gone.
Ah, it's delicious. I've become slightly more talkative than usual.
Replying to comments should go smoothly now, too.

Maiton-shi introduced my article in his membership section. It was the article where I declared my determination to finally take a step into the town of note, back when I was just like a newborn baby.
Looking at it, he made a very insightful comment. He said,
'Is this creature called Kyokuya a shapeshifter or a person of a hundred faces?' In short, isn't she an elusive spirit?

A while ago, Shiina Otowa-shi also threw herself into my vortex and returned safely, reaching the same conclusion.

Actually, this is nothing new. Ever since I was ten years old, my friends have been saying the same thing in unison.

And above all, when I describe myself, I use the same words.

That I am elusive.

That is why no gentleman can ever hold me down.
I go my own way. And I get lost along the way.

I thought I would get lost today too, but for some reason, I am moving straighter than usual.

My husband brought me a snack, saying it's dangerous to drink without eating.

Delicious. Crunch. Snap. Munch.
The sesame and soy sauce are just too good.

I want to keep drinking like this, but I have to go to work tomorrow morning.
It's a pity, but I'll stop here.

Well then, see you tomorrow.



Here is the article that Maiton-shi introduced♡


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