Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"By and large, what's Lars? He even named me because I have anger skills. It's a fake name anyway, isn't it? I don't have Kitchen II disease. Oh, did you have Kitchen Two disease? Then I'm sorry. I'll call you Kyoya-kun from now on."

I can't help but say back to Sophia, who stirs me up while I nibble. [M]

That's really easy to show your emotions on your face.

I can tell you're a totally pissed off chipmunk.

He's got a nasty grin on his face as easily as he understands, and he's just gonna come here and shoot me in the mouth.

My disadvantage is confirmed only by the topic, so it may be natural.

Kitchen two is sick.

I didn't think they'd say that.

No, when I think back calmly indeed, how this name seems to be preferred by cook two sick patients.

When I changed my name, I couldn't afford it mentally either, and I chose something simple to come up with.

I can't deny that that was the choice that looked like a cook two sick.

If I were to let you make an excuse, I didn't think there was a classmate reincarnated in the same world, so I thought no one would know what that word meant.

When I'm told I'm facing face to face with Kitchen II, I'm attacked with a lot of shame.

It's kind of like being knocked into reality all of a sudden from a dream, such a strange feeling.

No, but if I'm sick, isn't Mr. White a bit?

"Can you give up a hundred steps and say the same thing to Mr. Bai if I'm sick?

Mr. Sophia can't go against Mr. White.

That's an up and down relationship that can be felt even in this short time.

So look for the reverse eye from there.

I don't know what a low-level argument I'm having, but I'm getting sloppy.

It was supposed to be a serious argument at first, but how did we end up talking about cooking two illnesses?

"Ba!? Aren't you stupid!? That's your husband, that's it!

I can't think of a good follow up and the language center seems to be in the way.

Or it's not half the time to panic.

Are you that scared of Mr. White?

"Oh, because I don't think so! I can't help but white my body, but I don't think you're ever going to unify in white until you dress up, or you're not even blind, because you always close your eyes and what a play!

Am I the only one who sounds like he's blowing himself up all he wants?

I was wondering if Mr. Sophia might seem thin, but she's an asshole, isn't she?

Ah.

"Did you call?

At some point, yes, Mr. White was there before either me or Mr. Sophia noticed at all.

Right behind Mr. Sophia.

"Right. Right. Did they think that way? Are you sick? No."

Things are different than usual.

The tone is the same, and the white complexion is always slightly red.

Above all, White, who has never seen anything but a faceless expression, is laughing hella.

Picki, Mr. Sophia solidifies in such a way that he is likely to hear a phonetic sound called.

On that shoulder, Mr. White brings it with his head on.

Pu Ha, and Sophia flashes her face at White's exhalation when she is thrown up.

"Your husband? Alcohol, did you drink?

"I drank -! It's super delicious!

White laughing at Kerakera for what's fun.

Alcohol starts at twenty.

No, well, I just know I can't help saying that over this period.

But is this Mr. White's state of drunkenness?

Mr. Sophia told me the story, but it's a better transformation than listening.

Isn't that someone else?

"The reason my clothes are white is because it's easier - If you want to dye it, you can dye it, but it's just not from Mendoy -. Fashion? What's that tasty?

Is this what the world calls tangled liquor?

Mr. White is holding Mr. Sophia in custody so that she cannot escape, and Mr. Sophia is in desperate shape to escape from that detention.

A blue expression tells the story of the degree of fear.

"I'm closing my eyes so I don't look evil! It's not like Kitchen Two or anything, because it's a bee's evil eye! If you see it, it might suck, but you see it?

"Hino, no, no!? You don't have to show me! Because I don't have to show it!?

I even started screaming.

I'm just starting to feel sorry for you looking at it, so shall we go in and stop it?

"Mr. White, in that..."

"Gabe."

The moment I tried to speak, Mr. White bit into Sophia's ear.

Like eating too much, not the sweet bite that I often say, etc.

In fact, Mr. White is away. There, Mr. Sophia's ears are missing that should have been there just now.

When I'm stunned, Mr. White's mouth moves like a corn. [M]

"Cory."

"Hey! They ate me! Haven't been eaten in a while -?

"Why don't you go?"

"Oh, hey!? Don't take your clothes off!? Wait, wait, wait! Because my body is not food! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Ha!?

He had stopped thinking too much.

"Mr. White, stop!

The moment I reach out to rip Mr. White off Mr. Sophia, Mr. White's eyes open.

I don't think I can help but stop moving as a gyo.

What was there was an odd eye, that there were more than one eye in the eye.

"King Crimson! Kind of different though"

"Is that it?"

When I noticed, Mr. White had disappeared there.

I should have been in front of you before.

Not only Mr. White, but also Mr. Sophia.

And, I thought, Mr. Sophia was lying on the floor in a messy state of clothing.

"Huh?"

Did they even show you hallucinations?

The sight in front of me doesn't match the sight I just saw.

"Back to normal?

While depressed, Mr. Sophia called out like he was tired.

Standing up is also cowardice, the voice tells the story.

"What?

"Come on? You suddenly hardened and stopped moving."

Nanica Saleta Youda.

"Weak eating is scary."

I gave Mr. Sophia a gaggling, taking off his jacket for now and spraying it from the top.