Regarding the evolution of the trash skill 「prediction」 into 「everything I say becomes true」Living a

Find a city information office and use the forecast.

"This way, I guess."

"No, probably, this way"

Forecasts say you only know the general direction, so come and go.

"Is it okay this way?

Ping-Poon

"You'll be walking in the opposite direction"

"I knew it! I just turned."

"Was I?"

This has happened many times though.

"There it is!

"There it is, there it is!

I found a sign called "City Information Office".

Most of all, a lot smaller than I thought.

Buildings not much the same size as regular houses.

"I wonder if it's okay here. I wonder if I'm doing it."

"It's okay. Forecast said it was okay."

Mm-hmm. Because even if you believe in forecasts so much, sometimes they come off.

For some reason, Milly often hits the forecast involved, so Milly's confidence in the forecast is high.

"Anyway, let's go in"

Horrible, try to open the door with the top rounded.

Then, there is a table and each man and woman sits inside.

The two have vessels in their hands and rinse them like noodle dishes.

"Hello"

"To?"

The man looked at me with a dumb face, with the noodles hanging in his mouth.

I wonder if there aren't many customers coming.

"Ah, ah. Welcome. Can I help you with the city information office?

"Yes. Oh, but. You're eating, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'll be right there."

When a man scrubs the noodles, he seems to have entered the trachea.

A woman is more rubbing a man's back.

"Oh, excuse me. It's okay."

Somehow, the man is better, so the woman listens better.

"What can I do for you"

"Um, there's something I need you to tell me."

"What is it?"

"Do you know where Sage lives?

"A wise man is a wise man in Wang Du?

Hmm. I don't know.

"No. I'm a wise man living in or near this city..."

"Sage. You're not a name, you're a sage with a brave man."

"Yes, that sage."

Hmm. Something doesn't seem to know.

Oh, my God. What should I do? If you tell me you don't know here, I'm in trouble.

"Hey, Sage's in this city. Don't you know?

"Are you a wise man? I don't know."

"I don't know either."

Could a city information center be useless?

But the forecast said I knew.

Maybe the forecast went off or something?

Suppose the city information center that got there when they tricked me into taking the money was useless...

What should I do? Damn it.

Mostly, it's a much smaller place, and the two of you there, they don't seem to depend on anything.

"Is there anyone else here? You know, great people."

"It's just these two today. There are two others on another day, but it doesn't make much difference."

Hmm. Was it for nothing after all?

I wonder if I have to think about my next hand.

"Hey. Why don't you ask me in the forecast?

Yes, it was. Earlier, Miri and I had just discussed making use of the forecast if anything suspicious happened at all.

"I wonder. Do either of these two know anything about Mr. Sage?

Ping-Poon

"You both know about wise men,"

"What, I don't know. Really."

"Oh, could it be, Sage, you mean Grandpa Thing?

"Oh, you call yourself a wise man, Grandpa."

"Who is it, what is it?

"Oh, there's someone called Grandpa Thing. I know a lot about you, Grandpa."

"Is he a wise man?

"He says so, but no one believes him."

"Yep."

"Just a rational stubborn grandfather."

"Millie, ask me."

"Oh, yeah. Are you a wise man?

Ping-Poon

"Monopoly is a wise man with a unique skill, Sage."

"" Hey, you can't translate. ""

The two of you who don't know the forecasting skills suddenly come in because I said something weird.

"Oh, I need a favor. Can you tell me where Grandpa Know?

"That's good, though. I think it's no use going. Someone said they were half bogged down, disliked people, and would drive their visitors right back."

"Anyway, I have to see Grandpa Thing. I'm in a hurry. Location, please."

If I asked desperately, he told me lightly.

I'm glad they're both gentle people.

Unlike a chicken informant, I don't take any money at all.

"Well, say hello to Grandpa."

"Thank you"

I managed to locate Mr. Sage.

Outside the city, but it's not that far away, so go today and go home before evening. This looks like it.

"You did it."

And, Millie, you and I were happy.

But I was thinking somewhere in my head, "It can't be that smooth," he said.

Isn't there another wave?

It's not a forecast, but I had a feeling about it.