10 10 The angel is commander-in-chief of the sweep operation. (1/2)

At midday when I visited my home again, unlike the way I was dressed when I saw her earlier, she looked like khaki cargo pants on a white long t-shirt.

Perfectly aligned with the body, this t-shirt embodies a luxurious yet firm, undulating body.

The long hair was cleverly made into a round dough and put together, and it was strangely uncomfortable to see white noodles.

As for myself, who usually just looks like a piece or skirt, it looks kind of fresh.

It was a mistake to think that these boyish outfits wouldn't fit very well.

The beauty was made to feel painful to dress and look good in anything.

However, they do seem to move easier, but they usually look like they can walk outside. I don't know if that's a dirty and good outfit.

”Can I get dirty or that”

”I had plans to throw it away soon anyway, so it's okay to get dirty.”

At midday, wearing an apron, he once again looks at the tragedy of the room around him and sighs softly.

”I'll tell you what, thoroughly, will you?

”... I know”

”If I know, shall I hurry? I'm not sweet, I won't let you compromise.”

Nice, because Zhou had to respond obediently with a ”hi” because he was asked in an unspoken voice whether or not.

Thus, Operation Cleaning by the Angel opened the curtain.

”Don't be afraid to throw your clothes in the laundry basket. I would have cleaned it from top to bottom, but this is a problem before I vacuumed it, and the corner flooring is hidden with things. You can wash your clothes in small portions, there are too many. Can you tell what you're wearing from what you're not wearing? Can I wash them all?”

”Already like me...”

It's obvious if you take it for granted, but I started by cleaning it up first because things are all over the floor, like vacuuming.

”... you haven't dropped your underwear or anything, have you?

”It's in the boulder, Tans.”

”Fine then. I dare you to put your clothes behind you, because even if you wash them and dry them, they will be dusty from cleaning and will not be able to dry them locally. If you're not in a hurry, just finish cleaning.”

”Hi.”

”... so, it's a magazine, but it's basically a disposition. Unless you're collecting it, but you won't be if it's this treatment. Scrap that page if you need it and process the rest. Let's tie it up and send it to waste collection.”

At midday when I am working on cleaning quickly, I pile up magazines from one end while instructing people to put falling clothes in the laundry basket around me.

If I have the magazine I need, I shake my head because I am told that I will offer it within the moment and that I do not need it in particular. They saw it at midday and brought it with them. It was tied handily with plastic strings.

”When you're done collecting clothes, please choose other groceries for rounding up. The falling groceries are trashed separately from what is similarly needed and not. Nice.”

”... oops”

”If you are uncomfortable with the extraction, please state immediately”

”No, I don't, but... you're so tedious,”

”You won't have time if you don't. It's a mess.”

”Yes, you are.”

Though holidays, time is limited. If you want to vacuum, you have to think about neighborhood annoyances during the day.

I know it will take a lot of effort during the pre-vacuum phase of that, so it looks like I'm rushing to clean up as fast as I can at midday.

On the other hand, I was really impressed because scaffolding would be made within a glance by midday extraction.

”Vertebral Instructor...”

”If you say master, imitate first. I can't sort your personal belongings, so just divide what you need.”

”Yesser”

”Don't make me a man”