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

"Oh, that time..."

This is the woman who gave me the forecast at the forecaster in front of the Adventurer's Guild.

He was wearing clothes that bothered the valley of his chest. I'm wearing the same clothes today.

"Hello."

"Oh, hello"

"I was surprised, yesterday. When the top forecaster said he was going to a forecast match, you were the forecaster for the other team."

"Oh, yes."

"I predicted that my consulting job wasn't right... I'm embarrassed."

"Well, well..."

"But you came here to hear my forecast, didn't you? It's terrible."

"Well, you know what?"

Hmm. I can't seem to have a decent conversation with a beautiful woman in front of me.

I'm fine with the woman who asked me for the forecast.

My head turns bright white about what the hell to talk about.

"Please hang out with me for a moment. Let's go into that cafe."

It was just around the corner, they brought me into a fashionable cafe.

Grabbed my hand... something's pounding and warm around it.

"Again. Me, Claire. Can you tell me your name?

"It's jute."

That's all I answered, and then it doesn't last.

Silence.

Something, we need to talk.

But my head is white.

"I heard Mr. Jute is making a forecast at the Black Cat Pavilion. Rumor has it you have unique skills in forecasting."

"Yes."

"That's amazing. That's a special skill to beat the top forecasters lightly."

"Eh. Well."

No. The conversation doesn't go on.

Mostly, being with a beautiful woman in a café like this is like dating.

I think so, it's getting more and more confusing.

"Actually, I thought I had to apologize to Mr. Jute. Before. When I asked for the forecast, I said something nasty."

"Something nasty?

"He said the consulting job wasn't right. That's not a forecast or anything at all. It's just my opinion."

"Oh, is that what you mean? It's not the right job to talk to me."

"No. You have great forecasting skills."

"Because I'm just dependent on my skills. I can't say it's very suitable."

She's staring at my face.

No. It distracts me. I can't stare at each other with a beautiful person.

"Ugh. That's a lot of humility, Mr. Jute."

"You're not being modest. I know who I am."

Also, quietly, they stared at me.

I knew it would distract me.

"Hey, my secret, don't you want to know?

"Secret?"

"Yes, secrets"

"Secrets..."

"My secret, I'll tell you. I don't have forecasting skills."

"Ah. I guess so."

"Oh, I knew you'd find out, right? Because I have real forecasting skills."

"Well, somehow"

"Don't you have forecasting skills? But I have similar skills."

Skills similar to forecasts, is there such a thing?

Never heard of it before.

"My skills. It's a unique skill. It's called 'hunch'."

"Premonition skills?

That's a skill I've never heard of either. Forecasts and hunches. Similar names, but no?

"Prediction is a skill for anticipating the future with forecasting."

"Isn't that amazing? And hunch skills."

"But I can't use it as conveniently as I predicted. It's an off skill."

"What's the difference?

Forecasts can answer future expectations in the form of answers when asked questions. Apparently, hunch skills don't know when to anticipate the future.

"So. I became a forecaster, but I can't do it at all."

"That's hard as a forecaster."

You don't know when you're leaving. Consultants are coming to get their future predictions, so if they don't get a forecast, they're going to get mad.

"Right. I knew I couldn't do it. I can't believe I'm a forecaster."

"So why did you decide to work at that store?

"That's right. I had a hunch. My circle of destiny begins to spin."

"The Wheel of Destiny?

That kind of story, I don't know.

I know there is talk among women that people who are bound are connected from the beginning with red threads of destiny.

But I don't really believe in fate or anything.

"There's another secret. I was consulted at that store and my hunch skills reacted only once."

"You have. That sort of thing."

"Yeah, that's when Mr. Jute was."

"Eh."

"Do you remember? The last thing Mr. Jute asked me."

Eh, what did you hear...

"Oh, you forgot. It's terrible."

"Uh..."

"Maybe you'll remind me to say this. 'Also, do you ever see your sister? Jute asked me a question."

"Ah. Yes, it was."

That's when I wanted to hear something, and I did.

"That time, my answer. I wonder if you'll remember."

"Uh, sure, 'you and I are gonna see each other again and again,' I think."

"You're right! The answer then wasn't a forecast, a hunch. My hunch skills reacted."

Wow.

This way, does it strike me that I see you again?

"Not then. I was hoping Mr. Jute would come back for the forecast. Maybe you'll be the first regular."

"Oh, actually, I was thinking the same thing."

"But it's not a hunch, it's the answer I gave you with my head."

"Eh. I'm thinking about going to the store again. Disguise me."

"Then you can't. You two will never see each other again in that store. Because today, I got fired over there."

Something happily says that. It's weird that I got fired.

"Could it be. Could it be because of my forecast match that you got fired?

"You have that, too. Because yesterday's loss drastically reduced the number of customers in the store."

"This... bothered me"

"It's okay. anyway, because I probably couldn't keep working that long"

"Really?"

"Aren't we all fired? There are three good grades left from the top."

"Ah. You didn't get your grades up."

"Really? My hunch skills reacted again when I was being fired. He said there's something good about going to the place earlier."

Could it be a good thing you're reunited with me?

"And I may have figured it out. I have a feeling that the circle of fate turns before I work in that store. Maybe it wasn't about meeting Mr. Jute."

Yeah. that. Didn't I say something amazing?

I think it's too much to think about.

What should I do?

"Oh. Did I surprise you? I'm sorry. I said something of my own accord in my imagination. If you're as popular as Mr. Jute, you'll be dealing with someone else."

"No. Uh."

I don't know how she feels.

Does that mean you expect something from me? [M]

But I have no idea what to say.

"You just have to slow down and verify if that's a hit. Don't you dare."

"Uh."

"I'm short minded and I always fail. Especially when a hunch is activated."

"Eh."

"I'm sorry. You keep talking about me. Let me talk to Mr. Jute, too. Why was Mr. Jute there?

"Oh, I was on my way to the commercial district to buy clothes."

Absolutely no clothes. I didn't care when I was a bricklayer, but being a forecaster and having a forecast game, I realized how I had no clothes to meet people. But I've never bought anything other than work clothes, so I thought I'd have to look down first.

"Okay. You choose clothes. I don't know if I can help."

Whoa. Shopping date after the cafe date.

Sudden date offense. What's going to happen?

On my own, I relayed it live. That's how tempered I was.

I can't imagine anything unfolding after this.