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”Well, yeah. Mr. Vertebra.”
”I want to make you.”
”I want you to smile and say your husband...”
”I will never serve you.”
”I'm not a big man... I'm not a big man... I hope you showed me as much as you dreamed”
”If it's an unfulfilled dream, it's better for you to crush it.”
”Spicy.”
I broke it down in this prep period enough to smack a light mouth with my shard-laughing classmates (some of whom I really mourn). I started talking to the other boys enough to get slapped in the back and do it back with the word occasionally rattled......
Wear prepared clothes while deliberately poking unscrupulous words for a light exchange.
What the men wore was a simple clump of blue jackets and slacks, dark grey waistcoats close to black. Because of its slim design, it has a sophisticated atmosphere.
It is strange because besides wearing white gloves it looks like it.
Of course there is uniformity between the maid's clothes and the atmosphere because the same places I have borrowed, and they will look more employee-style in line.
I don't feel like it's hard to move or strained, so I don't have any problems with this.
”Wow, the tree looks like a very charming butler. It's the serpentine one I see a lot in comics.”
”Why am I being disparaged?
He's finished dressing the tree, too, and other boys are teasing him.
If you take a good look at it, you could have a butler who looked somewhat light-hearted if you put it well as other boys rated it, bright or worse.
”Yeah, that's kind of charming”
”Hit Zhou! You know, you're... seriously styled to be shown to Mr. Vertebra.”
”Take what for granted.”
Of course Zhou is dressed exactly as long as he shows it at midday. I also try to stroke some of my hair back to give it a neater look than usual.
I don't intend to make it an all-back as often seen in the illustrations on the boulders, but I couldn't hesitate to do so even around the perimeter.
”I'm serious... this guy is serious...”
”I'm motivated even though I didn't realize all that...”
”They expect me from midday for some reason, so I'll be serious.”
”Cursed... cursed...”
”No, even you guys would work hard if she expected you to.”
”Stop it, Fujimiya, it works for bachelors”
”What... sorry...”
”Don't apologize, you'll be miserable...”
That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna poke my little flank at my classmate. All this time, I'm gonna spoil it and accept it, while shrug my shoulders at the tree laughing a little bit as she tells me it's a charade.
”Well, a thousand years of age would be delighted by the tree.”
”Right. It's a set to be laughed at.”
”Must be.”
Imagine a thousand years old who seemed to say it without offense. I looked around and sneered. Now the tree is flanking me, so I'll slap my back in return and cheer you up.
”Hold on, you're going to be very popular by the gate.”
”No, the girls said, 'There's demand for the prince type, for the condescending type, for the cool type, for the shota.'”
”It's too pathetic for Nine to be said to be Shota. And I'm sure it's you.”
Forced out because of its neat appearance, the nines are in a different sense small among men. The person is usually said to be cute and seems to be dissatisfied, but this time it seems even more disturbing.
If I let my gaze slip nine-fold, I am wearing it exactly with a disgruntled face. However bad it is, it is luxurious and child-faced, so certain demands were likely to be met.
By the way, he and the friendly Shu are on the back. The reason is that he is more disappointed than other men because he is a mess and he looks better than other men, so it is decided that he should work harder than customer service.
”... a traitor to Ichiya... fuck you...”
I heard a curse from my pretty face, but I decided not to.
”Oh, you look great! Chara, but!
Customer service representatives gathered in the classroom to reveal the time had come, but the presumed thousand years old had a smile and a reputation for charming.
It seems that I have a sense of being floating myself. I never denied the tree, but I had a slightly distant eye for ”not so much...” but I couldn't help but say and do what I normally do.
Thousands of years old, by the way, are on the customer service side, so he was wearing made-up clothes.
There was a two-pattern, what she was wearing was not something as calm as midday, but something a few centimeters long on her lap with an emphasis on cuteness and decoration.
The frills peek from the hem and the slender, stretched feet are covered in white knee socks. The length of the apron and the pretentious apron combined to embody the modern maid and so on.
”How about that, by the way? Do you look good?”
”Well, of course you don't look good in anything.”
”If I borrowed Mahiro's clothes and showed them to you, I would often say to my laughing habits.”
”No, that's the size.”
”Ikun.”
”Excuse me.”
And the tree of charades, if it touches her, grows up. The tree that stimulated the complex is bad, so don't go in there.
I was impressed to see thousands of other women in charge of customer service wearing made-up clothes, and something amazing happened inside while they were holding their own.
The partitioned wood doors were also dressed in the same type of maid clothes as midday, and I walked over here with a grin.
”Oh, Fujimiya, you've made up your mind. I'm in the mood.”
”I was hoping for midday.”
”Hehe, that's a good boyfriend. Look, Mr. Vertebra, you look like your boyfriend's butler, right?
See, for some reason, I don't come near midday to Kido, who invites me with a flamboyant smile. I thought you didn't like it, but it doesn't seem to be the case because I'm blushing.
At midday, Kido grinned and said, ”I was soaking up for fun, I think it was more than I imagined,” and went back to midday.
”Hey, Mr. Vertebra, if you don't look close, you'll be fine. Besides, the shifts are with us, so we need to get used to them!
The shifts are at midday with the trees. I was worried that she would not be sexually harassed and that I would be able to look around the school for both of us when we took turns.
As Kido pushes his midday back, he hesitates but midday approaches.
”Doesn't it look good?
”Damn, that's not true! It's very nice, it doesn't look like Zhou-kun...”
”Not so much. How do I look?”
”... more colorful than usual”
”Ning Lo, I'm wearing it more than usual. I don't wear this much and you're more ruffled at home.”
”Sometimes it's better to wear it!
For some reason, I am forcefully and forcefully preached and confused, but the other girls are nodding with their translation faces, so it was not a very deniable atmosphere.
As always, midday is dyeing my cheeks and twisting them upwards, and it's time to stop because the boys are being hit by their cuteness.
”... midday, like not showing people those faces. There's gonna be a dead man.”
”It's Zhou-kun too.”
”Yes, sir.”
”And appropriate...”
Although I am likely to be dissatisfied, the dimensions of the face are different from those of the midday and the circumference, so I can't do anything that will appeal to men and women like midday first.
So it was through in the sense that I didn't have to worry in that respect, but at midday I knew I was just going to pepper Zhou's arms a little so I wouldn't be convinced.