Kono Sekai ga Game da to, Ore dake ga Shitte Iru

In conclusion, let's say.

- That butler really even followed me to the bathroom!!

The fact that the toilet was wide and there was no such thing as looking at me in the boulder over there was salvation, but there are limits to the implementation of the word.

Looks like Mr. Elm is seriously going to put me under his own surveillance, one by one.

That's naturally still going on right now, and when I see a spot on the left, about three meters from my sitting couch, I see this one there with the same attitude, a dundee butler clothes guy......

It's going to be a neurosis.

And there's one thing that can be described as its negative effects.

Hilariously on the right, when you look at the edge of my sitting couch,

"... hmm?

I see eye to eye with a small blue animal with a small neck.

I sigh and give advice that I don't know how many times it will be.

"Ringo, there's nothing funny about being there.

Why don't you just sit right over there?

But the apple, inspired by Mr. Elm and reviving the surveillance heat, still shook his neck sideways this time.

"... good. I'm looking at soma, I'm sorry."

I don't think that's supposed to be fun, but from the apples that try to get themselves on the edge of the couch, put their chins on, and look at me all at once, there's definitely an atmosphere of happiness.

I gave up persuasion and sighed loudly again.

Neither Mr. Elm nor Apple will try to keep their eyes off me anyway.

One person may be able to find a gap, but that's also difficult when surveillance is two.

If we don't do something about it, this one can't move.

Besides, nothing you're looking at me means these two are exclusive...

"Mmm!"

On the couch across the street, Maki looks at me and wants to say if it's a new breed of animal. Mm-hmm. Ugh.

Looks like he's still dragging on the story.

I wish you'd just fix your mood.

Shifting his gaze from there, he now meets Ena, who is playing with Fu.

Eyes on each other means she was looking at us too, but she's not sure either.

He's been worried about how I'm doing, and he wants to see how I'm doing.

I'd like to believe that there's no such thing as doubting me as Ena, but what do you think?

The only people who are indifferent to me will be Suthern, who nonetheless keeps bragging about herself to Asus, and Rin, stretching her spine and sitting next to me, Mitsuki.

(I knew you were right to sit next to Mitsuki)

When I came back to the living room, my people sat quite apart.

There are also a limited number of places to sit, so I thought I'd go next to someone, but I got lost there.

When I sit next to Maki, I'm sorry that I'm about to be reconsidered on the case.

Sitting next to an apple, this time I want to avoid it as much as I can because Maki is going to make a scene in a different way.

Sitting next to Ena, I have a feeling Ena is going to start something weird called temper.

Next to Southern is out of the question.

So I sat next to Mitsuki, but this seemed the only right option.

Mitsuki never made a scene like Maki or Ena when I came next door, but rather stopped being as slight as a statue from the moment I sat next to her.

I don't know if this is what you would call a clear mirror waterstop border, but cat ears that don't usually flatter are also upright with their peans and spines stretched out as if they were stiff.

(Normal mind, normal mind)

Yes, I tell myself, I take the teacup placed in front of me.

That butler was brewed is somewhat of what Mr. Mizzou brought me.

When lifted to the tip of the nose, the mild and elegant aroma of tea spreads from the cup......

"Whew!?

Suddenly, a pakin sounded and the handshake was removed.

The cup fell to the table and splashed, and I flew away.

"Are you all right? I'll wipe it now."

"Ah, oh. Bad."

But using that as an opportunity, Mitsuki, who didn't move like he had been in gold bondage before, restarted and wiped my left hand with a handkerchief where tea flew.

"Also, sorry! So, are you okay!?

"Mr. Mizzou. Oh, no, big deal."

Listening to the noise, Mr. Mizzou, who was nearby, rushes to me in a hurry.

And when I saw the cup rolling on the table, I lifted my eyes.

"... this! That kid, I've told you many times not to hold your hand together with adhesive!

Apparently, the handle part was just glued together once it was removed, making it easier to remove.

The waste maid would be on a punishing course from Mr. Missou if he came back from the lookout.

"... Mitsuki?

And I noticed that Mitsuki, who was supposed to be wiping my hand, was once again stuck moving like it had solidified.

He stares at my hand and gives me a look like he came up with something.

"What's wrong with my left hand?

Asked curiously, Mitsuki made cat ears jump unnaturally.

And shake your head slowly.

"No.... I just thought the area around my fingertips was getting crusty"

"Huh? Oh, no, nothing. This is..."

When I pulled my hand, I moved to chase Mitsuki's gaze.

Soon Mitsuki's eyes are like hunters after their prey.

"If it's dry, why don't I warm it up for you?

"Yes?"

"So, uh... let's see, I'm next to the corner, so, like Mr. Ringo earlier, I was wondering if I could hold your hand."

"Huh?

Apparently, this guy, too, was watching me and the apple. Couch.

To be in tune with my upset mind,

"Mmmm! Mmmm!!

Noumum across the street, bugs make a lot of noise, too.

No, warming it up won't cure the dryness in the first place, I'd argue, but watching a shivering cat ear sifting anxiously over Mitsuki's head made me feel bad about saying no.

"Sa, what the hell from earlier... ugh!?

Trouble is, when I'm staring at each other with my cat ears, all of a sudden Mitsuki blushes.

And if you only give me a bewildered look for a moment,

"And excuse me!

Suddenly he lifted my body and jumped out of the room.

... Somehow, today is a day often abducted by fellow citizens.

"So, what's going on?

Visiting Mitsuki, who lowered me in the hallway, Mitsuki opened her mouth with a tense atmosphere.

"There's only one thing I'd like to ask you in confidence.

Well, I don't think that's ridiculous, but for once, I want to make sure the possibilities are crushed. "

Slightly poorly toothed rhetoric.

What if my plan has been found out?

Cold sweating, nodding.

Then Mitsuki continued her words with a more serious face,

"To get straight to the point, I ask. I don't think so, but I, my-"

So he hesitated for only a moment, but breathed heavily to be ready, and asked with momentum.

"- Do my ears, sometimes, move?!

You just noticed it!!

And, I almost screamed, but I can handle it critically.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry I asked you something stupid.

It's just that you're weirdly looking at all your ears, so you have such an unlikely delusion.

Yeah, it was deafening. "

Even though I haven't said anything, I rarely talk to rap like I'm in a hurry.

... but right.

Come to think of it, no one in the game mentioned cat ear movements.

Maybe the default is to crease around and people in this world don't care about cat ear movements.

If so, I'm the only one here who can tell you the truth.

I burned into a sense of purpose and opened my mouth.

"No, I don't think there's anything like that... that works every once in a while"

Sometimes, on the contrary, it's always moving.

Yes, I tried to go on.

"I guess!! Oh good!!

I've always been worried if I had shown you how disoriented I am to be moving my ears unconsciously!!

Oh, really good!!

"Oh, no, so..."

Mitsuki, who made that word quick, shook my hands as she moved happily with her cat ears slapped.

It hurts so much because it is gripped with such strong force.

"Ma, wait, Mitsuki! Calm down and tell my story..."

"It's okay, it's okay! I am calm.

Your ears can't move on their own! Of course!

Every time Mitsuki talks, her cat ears get bitter.

It is no longer in excellent condition.

Looking at Big Shaggy Cat Ears, it's starting to seem too cruel to tell the truth here.

You won't have a problem if you just stop talking to Maki, and this fact is going to be a little bit, but instead I decided to pass it on, and I missed the point.

"Uh. Better than that, you weren't on guard or anything, were you okay?

Mitsuki was working hard to stop this case, wasn't she?

When asked, the cat's ears, which were tremendously shaky, turned away from her chest.

"No problem then.

I always know where the inhabitants of this mansion are.

For example... the three of us watching this place in the shadow of the hallway. "

As I swung back, three heads of gray hair, black and blue hid slightly from the corner of the hallway.

Like what three brothers, Mr. Elm, Maki, and Ringo were lining up to see how things were going.

But Mitsuki doesn't seem to care about that or anything at all, and he goes on plainly.

"Speaking of which, you seemed to have killed time by yourself and joined the confirmation of the junction after the three of us had spoken in Mr. Lillum's room.

Were you doing something in that room that people didn't want to see?

"Huh? No, that's..."

In Mitsuki's eyes lived a sharp light, like the one he showed when he first left the room of the junction.

It's a totally suspicious eye.

It's called a butler and a good apple, do I look so suspicious?

"Nothing! Nothing!

I waved in front of my face and denied it, slightly pioneering, but Mitsuki's eyes did not fade.

But I really didn't (...) do anything on that occasion.

As a last resort, I decided to call a witness.

"Mr. Elm! Mr. Elm would have seen it!

He said I didn't do anything in that room!

Shouting like that, a man in butler's clothes came out of the corner of the hallway and nodded with an obnoxious kind.

"Yes, of course, Master Soma did not take any suspicious action"

Send a gaze to Mitsuki saying, "Let me see."

"... I just don't know what I would have done if I hadn't seen it then"

To the extra dialogue added, "Mr. Elm!," he said of the protest.

After that, I tried many excuses, but my charges didn't clear up on the spot, and we were supposed to stay in the living room with a subtle look on our face.