Let's Manage The Tower

When the examiner put his face into the relaxing space, Mick was playing the streets.

I felt that Miku's expression was stiff without heart, and Kaiseki saw Cecil who happened to be beside him while leaning his neck inside.

Did you feel that gaze? Cecil shook her neck to the left and right with a bitter smile so that Mick wouldn't notice.

Seeing it, Kaiseki sat next to Mick, wondering if something had happened.

"Ah!? Father?"

Apparently, he didn't notice that he was approaching until the examiner sat in the chair.

Unusual state of mind for Miku who is training with peach incense (?).

Even if I only take that, I can see that something happened to Mick.

Kaiseki turned to Miku, who was surprised.

"What? I've been listening to you, and you won't play any more?

"Uh-huh. I'll play."

Mick, who shook his neck to the side of Kaiseki's words, started playing the streets again as he said.

After seeing Mick start playing the street, Kaiseki leans his neck inside out.

Appears to be concentrated on the appearance, but looks like the sky is different from usual.

I was thinking about what happened, but I noticed that there was no peach here.

It is very unusual for Mick to come to management alone.

In addition, if there is no peach here, you can broadly see what happened.

Now, the assistant who was worried about what to do, decided to wait until Mick finished playing a song.

Then he aimed at the moment Mick stopped his hand and spoke while keeping his gaze out of line.

"Did you and your mother have a fight?

When Kaiseki said so, Mick shook his shoulders.

Looking at that, Mick inflated his cheeks as he thought the assistant student would still be there.

"I mean, I don't have time to play!

When I saw Mick taking care of the street, I didn't have to ask what he was doing.

Kaiseki understood the circumstances of the fight, but decided to listen to Mik properly first.

Mick, who put the street aside, began to talk about why he had a fight with Peach.

In short, Mick was angry because his training time as a succubus increased and he ran out of time to play the streets.

Then, after hearing Mick's story, Kaiseki wondered how to calm Mick down.

In a situation like this one, neither is wrong.

As a peach, I'd like you to train as a succubus and practice the streets.

Mik is Mik and wants to practice Street more than training.

Time is limited, and we can't make both claims.

It is true, if you stand over there, we will not stand.

Nevertheless, only this time, I decided to stand by the peach without much hesitation.

Because peach training has recently increased because Mick starts going to school the next year.

"Hey, Mick. Seiya and Shia were also training to do everything they wanted to do to get to school.

"Hmm!? But..."

Mick shook his gaze as if he didn't think Kaiseki would be on his side.

The examiner who saw it understood that Mick was aware of what I was saying.

On top of that, I continued to think about how to persuade him.

"If Mick wants time to play the streets as much as he can, he needs to clear the challenges that Peach is going to say. At least that's what Seya and Shea were doing.

Mick is silently listening to the examiner talking slowly.

When I look at that face, there are many things I would like to say, but I also understand what Kaiseki is saying.

Mick doesn't want to stop peach training either, you can tell by looking at his face.

I just want a little escape when training doesn't go the way I thought it would.

"That's why. In the meantime, why don't we play the streets as much as we can tomorrow and do some training again the day after tomorrow?

"Eh!?

Mick looked surprised at the words of the examiner.

"I'll tell your mother.... hey?

When Kaiseki finally said so, Mick nodded with cockroach after thinking a little.

And with a different look than before, I started playing with my streets ready.

Hearing that face and sound, I found that my troubles had completely disappeared.

And the examiner who confirmed it gently left the scene.

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After leaving the relaxing space, Kaiseki went to the cafeteria with his feet.

I'm not hungry and I didn't want anything.

"How about this?

When the examiner spoke to the space where no one was supposed to be, a peach suddenly appeared there.

"Thank you. Thank you."

As a matter of fact, Peach was watching Mick closely.

You should say that Mick, who is supposed to be trained in the same way, doesn't notice at all.

Nevertheless, that peach wasn't in the relaxing space either.

I was secretly watching from another place.

Speaking of why Kaiseki realized it, Mitsuki taught it as a matter of course.

I waved at the peach with my head lowered towards me, saying that I should not worry about the examiner.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I don't want to be useless."

"I never thought it would be useless to talk about Mr. Kouske ~"

"Ha-ha. No, I know that."

In response to the peach, which looked a little angry, Kaiseki responded with a laugh.

Nevertheless, I don't know when it will be limited if it is just sweet, so I intend to do what I can as an examiner.

I sat in a chair in the dining room and gave it to a calm peach, and Kaiseki searched for a bottle of alcohol to save.

"Sometimes, right?

I haven't had a chance to drink peaches since I started growing Miku.

Sometimes when I said that it would be good, Peach turned a little surprised and smiled.

"That's right. That's why I'll take it."

That said, the peach who received the glass from the examiner began drinking with cockroach.

Then, after a certain amount of alcohol progress, I said something with a peach.

"Even so, do you usually think about that ~?"

Yeah?

"No, I couldn't afford to think about that."

Ah.

I understood what Peach meant, and the examiner looked a little lonely.

Peaches until I met Mitsuki were rarely even able to get in touch with the people around me because of their fascinating power.

Instead, I went to a training session that was so harsh.

It is good to say that there is a peach because of this, but I don't know whether it was good or not.

... and Peach smiled at the examiner who was thinking about that.

"Don't look like that. I'm really happy now."

The face of Peach who said that was a happy smile without lying, so he nodded while laughing.