When I arrived at the nearest station of the temple where I met with a car on the day of training with a zen meditation and a waterfall, Mr. Ikoma already stood there waiting.

“Mr. Ikoma, make us wait”
“Mr. Reika! Good morning!”

Mr. Ikoma with a big bag gave a greeting by bending the body at right angles.

“Good morning, I wonder if Ms. Furuko is still here?”
“Yes, it is still before the promised time.”
“Yeah, we seem to have arrived too early, shall we sit still on the bench there until we arrive?”
“Yes”

Ikoma held the bag and followed me.

“Anyway, it’s a big baggage”
“Oh, this is written in the information pamphlet I received, because there are various kinds of bath towels and clothing change …”
“Oh yeah, those who do waterfall have plenty to prepare, are not they?”
“Yes, Reika-sama does not do that …?”
“Yes, I’ll be waiting for you”

Because I do not want to wet this curly hair and set it perfectly. It is troublesome to bring along with hair dryers, styling agents and hair irons to restore this. It is embarrassing that the passers-by person seems to be seen by the passengers, and in such a lot of galleries it will not be possible to expose the hair that has lost its combat power.

“Waterfall is a request of Ms. Furuko, so Isko is with Mr. Furuko?”
“Yes, but is it okay, is it okay for me, Furuko is also a person of Pivoiene, I am an outside student who is going to be mixed in the two of Pivoieu’s outings, frustration and discomfort …”
“It’s okay if you do not worry because it’s confirmed, because Furuko says he does not care about such things, rather it was a pleasure to have people who wear a waterfall together”

Since Mr. Furuko is a strange person who has gone away from goodwill and bad, he does not have the pivotalist election awareness.

“I do not mind, but …”
“By the way, how about Ikoma-san, how about helping Mr. Takamichi’s house?”

Mr. Ikoma is supposed to work at a cake shop in Wakaba ‘s house to repay the uniforms and shoes of young leaves and make them unusable.

“Although it was the first day the other day, my parents seemed to have been listening carefully how I part-time at Takamicho’s house, so when I meet you for the first time, I wonder how hard it is to tell me the tension Although the body trembled with uneasiness, but when I apologize with sincerity and sincerity, I was told that it would be better if I promised that I should not repeat it again after reviewing it. ”
“Yeah, that’s good, right?”
“Yes, then I worked in a shop, but when Mr. Takamichi and Mr. Takamichi’s mother were doing the service, the main thing that I do is chores, but for chatting as much as possible I am doing my best.

Ikoma seemed to have gotten a cake that came out and said, “I’m sorry but I was delicious,” he laughed as he lowered his eyebrows. Apparently it seems that it is working well.
When Ikoma looked around so as to confirm that there were no people, I picked out the voice and cut out “By the way …”.

“Actually, when I helped with the shop, that Mr. Takigi visited as a customer”
“eh!”

The most important concern for Ikoma-san when he played a part-time job at a young leave’s house was a conversation with Sakaki, but what worried himself from the first day suddenly went through!

“Reika is also surprised, I am surprised, I did not even think that Mr. Kakiki was there, so why did Mr. Saki like me, my head completely turned white?”
“… Ah … that’s right, is not it?”
“That’s why Mr. Saki came, so it seems he came to buy a cake, so it’s a matter of course because it’s a cake shop, but it’s natural that a person like Mr. Kakiki is a normal, no bad thing I can not believe it comes to a relatively civilian cake shop like that I usually buy, and I do not ask someone to come and buy it myself! ”
“Well …”
“Moreover, it seems that Mr. Takagi did not visit for the first time, and Takamichi’s mother and his daughter have not left just now – how kindly he is talking about it. I was going to return the book to the library inside. I told you that Mr. Kaki came only to buy a cake and bought some cakes and left. ”
“… ….”
“When I asked Mr. Takamichi’s mother, it seems that she likes my cake, sometimes comes to buy me ~ and I told Mr. Takamichi who came back, He smiled smilingly like a sweet tooth, but I like the way that Mr. Takigi takes the trouble to go and so I am a sweet tooth, so can I just clean up? ”

Ikoma ‘s eyes say that absolutely not only that. Oh yeah, everyone think so …

“… well, it is true that Mr. Kakiki is actually a sweet tooth.”
“Well, is that so!?”
“Yes, I sometimes eat it even at the Pivouwain salon.”
“I think so, I thought whether I dislike sweets such as sweets clearly from the image of Mr. Takigi.”

Mr. Ikoma made a voice in unexpected emperor information.

“By the way, Mr. Ikoma, did you tell this to someone?”
“Oh, are you like Mr. Kaki?”
“I hope so, but spreading talking about your customers in a light way is related to the credit problem of the shop.The fact that Mr. Kaki came to the store of Mr. Takamichi, Please do not speak, especially to Ruin’s students absolutely not to leak. ”
“Yes, that is already. Takamichi says that Mr. Kaki sometimes comes to buy it as a secret, so why do I talk about this when I talk about Mr. Takamichi’s reason I will not tell anyone because I will have to speak, but I think that it would be better to tell only to Reika-sama, I want to serve you as much as possible! ”

Mr. Ikoma made a handful of fists with eyes burning with a sense of mission.

“… Thank you very much, but it’s enough just to feel good.”
“Please leave me, Mr. Reika. I, I stayed to harass Mr. Takamichi, thanks to being around early, I also grasp the guard time of the guards and seems to be good at secret behavior So you can steal somewhere and get info about enemies like Reika! ”
“Yeah … Stop it absolutely?”

It is a real spy. It is useless. It is a crime.

“But Mr. Takagi and Mr. Takamichi were closer to each other than I was thinking …. That Mr. Reika is okay …?”
“What is? … Oh, so, as I said before, I do not have romantic feelings for Mr. Kaki, because you can let them use strange feelings”
“Is that so? Ah, is not it, Mr. Rika-sama’s feeling is like Mr. Yugi?”
“Ha ha!”
“Okay, I will support you!”
“Because I am different, since my favorite person is not like you,”
“Ah, okay, I said something unnecessary again, is not it, Reika-sama does not think about Yuki-sama anything at all”

Because Ikoma knows, I nodded with a close-up look as if everyone should tell me. You definitely do not understand.
I solved my misunderstanding by saying that it was not good, I forgot to believe that this incident was caused by my thought. In this condition I can hang around the circle by telling me that this time it is for me. If you do such a thing, Ikoma-san will be crushed into a circular castle in no time. Like crushing ants, it is a petit. And that causation extends to me. That black circle smile of …. Wow, just thinking is horrible …. My Bramangjemental mentions do not forget the fear of being charged with spies and being obsolete.

“But I was the first time I saw Mr. Mr. Mr. Takigi closely in such a closeup! And I can not wait to see my private clothes! I feel excited even though I remember it now I felt shining and even the divine feeling. At the moment the air of the shop changed in a moment … That would be what Charisma aura is all about. Other guests are silent, so after the return of Mr. Kakigi it is cool now I was lazy. ”

Mr. Ikoma spoke excitedly remembered at that time and looked up at the void and greeted.

“But Mr. Ikoma was seen face by Mr. Kaki, there is a fear that it will be noticed within the school in the future”
“If that’s the case, it’s probably okay, because Ruiran is banning part-time jobs, I was told to mask Mr. Takamichi in case anyone finds it, and since my job was the main main course, I will do a direct customer service I will not. ”

It seems to have used secret skills acquired at once.
While doing such a casual story, a black car stopped in front of us, a smile of a smile came down from inside.

“Good evening, Mr. Reika”
“Good day, Mr. Furuko, this is Ikoma-san who experiences zazen and waterfall together today”
“Iko, I’d like to take care of you today.”

Mr. Ikoma standing up from the bench with me to welcome Ms. Furuko, bowed deeply, strengthening his face slightly.

“Good evening, my best regards”

Ikoma sighed as if I was relieved for a while with a smile that was made by Ms. Furuko.

“It is a nice place with lots of greenery. If it’s such a place, there must be a wonderful training.”

It seems that Yuzuko ‘s head is full of zazen and waterfalls already.
We walked towards the temple at my lead. At that time, Ms. Furuko spoke to Mr. Ikoma, “Ikoma-san is also doing a waterfall, is not it?”

“Yes, it’s my first time to beat the waterfall, so I am a little worried …”
“Well, it is, I am also the first waterfall, but I am really looking forward to it, so I am very much looking forward to it.I have been trying my best for 3 days ago for this day I have also been stripping the water. ”
“What’s going on ?! What shall I do, I did not do anything …”

Mr. Ikoma got instantaneously a face that appeared to me when I heard about Furiko ‘s comfortable preparation.

“Okay, Mr. Ikoma-san, because I am not doing it, it’s an experience to the last, so the temple has not asked for it.”
“But Reika-sama is not doing a waterfall, I, I ate meat for dinner yesterday …”

Mr. Fukudo to Mr. Ikoma who is troubled, “I have also renewed beads for this day,” and will further chase it. Ikoma-san, it’s okay. Let’s go easy. Rather, it is because Mr. Fuko is overdoing.

“It seems to be said that police is being beaten during Zen meditation, has Mr. Reika received it?”
“Yeah … It was pretty painful but I thought that I was awakened.The police took the place of the hands of the literary Bodhisattva, it was taught last time that receiving police is not a punishment, but encouragement from the priests Wow ”

Mr. Furuko raised a happy voice saying “Well,” Ikoma considers “Encourage not punishment …”.
Then, looking upward with his face raised,

“Even if it is not a punishment, I will apply for that policeman, so as to face a little my own crime.”

I declared with a determination of determination.
Mr. Fukudo who did not know the thing tilted his head, “sin?”, But since Ikoma never talked about it in detail, “I’d love to take a campaign because it’s so hard” Soon the interest returned to the future training experience.
When I arrived at the temple, I was greeted by the hall after greeting the priesthood and received explanation of the sutras at the beginning. I remember last time I was patronizing, but this time it seems to be from a copy. Besides us already experiential practitioners started copying.
Seiza in front of a long desk, carefully trace a sentence by one letter from the top of the model. It’s surprisingly difficult to write fine kanji with a brush, just to say tracing. Focus on not to protrude so as not to bleed.
When I finished copying over time, I felt a big deep breath from my body with a feeling that my energy was lost from my concentration and the feeling of fulfillment I had accomplished.
Since Mr. Furuko and Mr. Ikoma also ended up, after three people showed each other ‘s impressions, they dedicate to the temple.

“While copying while thinking the meaning of each letter, it was a wonderful and calm feeling, it is very profound with a transcription.”

Since we can return as a model, Ms. Furuko said that he will continue at home as well.
Since I also practiced brush writing recently, I was not satisfied with the place because the place was not decided so I should try at home.
After the copying is over, it is Zazen. Trying to organize your feet and hands from the position of a priest and how to put down your zen meditation after entering and leaving, adjusting your condition, sighness, alignment, body, preparing your breathing, preparing your heart Etc.
When I was in the center in the middle and Mr. Furuko and Mr. Ikoma sat on the left and right, Zen meditation began with the sound of the bell.
Space that shrank back with Shin ─ ─. In this silence last time I had police and hooves and consciousness attacked by drowsiness, but this time I will not tread the same rut. Be my heart, be innocent. Be disgusted.
How long has it been since then?
As I mentioned before Ikoma, Mr. Ikoma seemed to want a policeman, and when there was a sign that a priest would stand in front of Mr. Ikoma, the pasin sounded in the hall next.
Then there was a sign that the priest moved in front of Ms. Furuko. Er, Mr. Furuko, what’s wrong? ! Ohhh, it was said that Mr. Furuko wanted to experience the policeman, so maybe did he wish himself?
When I came to worry, I opened my eyes and looked at the side of Soyuko who was beside it, I was just struck by Mr. Fukudo, and I was low headed.
─ ─ And the thinner I looked at the office worker.
I was perfectly suppressed at the scene where there was no specification of an excuse without a mindset covered with mind, and I kept silent and gathered and waited for the hands of monk Bodhisattva.


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