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”Good day”

”Good day”

The crisp h the blue sky Today too, the elic and pure sate They possess both innocent minds and bodies, wrapped in a deep-colored uniform In order that the pleats in their skirts have not been tossed into disarray, and their white sailor-collars have not been blown back, walking sloith grace is the way here Of course, there are no students ould sha so as to make it in the nick of time

This is Lillian Private Academy for Girls

Originally established in the thirty-fourth year of the Meiji era, it is said this school was for daughters of noble women in the traditional Catholic system

In don Tokyo, areenery can still be found, watched by God frorated elevator school is able to nurture a garden of maidens

The naed three tihteen years of a pure culture that a sheltered upbringing allows these women, they who seem to have been kept in a box are ready to be shi+pped out Such a structure yet remains in this precious academy

Mille-Feuille (A French layered pastry)

Without going into too much detail, the mille-feuille is a well-known pie composed of thin layers of cream or jam or fruit

If you stab it squarely with a fork, it's crispy and collapses like a building It is , but after you softly knock it down, it's still all right to eat

By the way, in its original language the name of the pie is spelled m i l l e f e u i l l e When you pronounce it, it's all right in japanese to say ”mirufuuyu” But the closest pronunciation to the French forconveyed is ”a thousand women”

However, in this instance far fro ladies of three classes