Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

"Ah, Kushino-kun, want some potatoes? Yes, Arn"

Mishima-san, who got off his knee, thought he'd come back from Trip, and he'd take care of me as much as Kurita did to his forehead. I still take the fries and quickly attach them to the ketchup. Excellent work. That's why I eat the potatoes.

"Would you like a drink this time?

That's how I bring the glass to my mouth.

... it's very unreasonable and Mr. Mishima is cute, but yes, I'm very sorry... but it's a little annoying. No, I'm really sorry...

The foreman naturally accepts Mr. Kurita's behavior, but doesn't he think anything about it? Well, it seems natural that I don't think of anything... but I once again thought that this man's arrogance was something incredible...

"Hmm, everybody sings boring songs, so it's getting cold."

The forehead said so while operating the remote control.

You're not going! I thought it might be time for me to go, but I got ahead!

"Oops! The boy who finally came!

"I'm glad I came to the reunion...."

The girls around me are also very happy.

... Onoré, I was supposed to get compliments first.

But I still don't know if the front song is good, let's go check it out.

It seems that the song has finished typing and the forehead picks up the microphone and stands up.

At that time, I looked at Tilali and here, and with a fuzzy smile, I went to the stage.

... what the hell! It's like I'm gonna give you my beautiful voice, so thank you for listening!

I'm confident, too!

That's how my mood began to play elsewhere.

"Look at the side. You were always there."

What do you mean... that forehead is singing moist ballads...?

From the image of the forehead, I thought I was going to sing a song that looked like a male idol and I wanted to do it all I could, but what serious song are you singing?!

Besides, it's good! Oh, my God! If it stays this way, the stock in the forehead will climb in the gap with the usual arrogant attitude!... no, it's fine.

All the girls are listening to the singing of the forehead.

Mishima-san next door is also murmuring, "Amazing."

Oh, my God! If you start singing after this, the hurdles will rise! I can't lose.

And I finished my forehead song.

Throughout the room, the applause of thunder rang, and the girls were very happy and said ”excellent” and ”excellent”. The forehead received those praises with a natural face, and I kept quiet that I was amazed at his confidence.

"How was Kushino-kun?

The foreman asked me for my opinion. That face seems to be candling for some reason.

Nevertheless, there is no reason to lie here, so I will be honest with you.

"No, I'm surprised. I was good at it, but I never thought my forehead would sing a moist ballad."

"I'm glad you said that! I've been practicing these songs lately."

"Yeah, what kind of song were you singing before?

"Hmm, so many things. Recently, besides the one I just sang, I've been practicing the intense singing of idols, you know?

"... oh, yeah. Yeah, I think it suits you."

You really are!

"So...."

Hmm? Something's messing with my forehead. Because I'm normal, I can't help but feel that way about a man.

"Because I was good at it... well... can I sit on my lap too?

The girls who heard the words screamed.

"No way... no way..."

"Can you see a picture that's better than gold?

"No, thank you so much for today....."

"Ah, pictures... you can take pictures!

... are they all rotten? Well, I don't have to know what happened to the girls.

But I'm sorry! I gave the answer back to the foreman.

It's not going to work.

”Eh..."

When he heard my reply, the voice of the girl and the forehead overlapped.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't know what makes a man think he can sit down...

Without worrying about a quiet room, he takes a piece of fried chicken from a plate on the table. Yeah, it's delicious.

My forehead keeps telling me that I'm eating it.

"Oh, no! Why is Mishima good and I can't?"

"No, you're the man."

"That's even better!

"It's not good!

What's the good reason? I don't want to know how a man's ass feels!

"I couldn't see the connection between the boys, but you're a woman, right?

"I mean, why don't you run to the boy?

"You mean I have hope too!

"No, you don't. It's on me."

In my response, the girls were excited about something else.

Either way, don't be happy... What positive children.

Kurita-san was comforted when she dropped her shoulders and realized that she couldn't sit on her forehead.

"When, in other words, when I sat on Kushino-kun's lap, did I say something special so far...?

Mishima-san, who was murmuring about it, stood tightly together.

Mishima-san's body softness is conveyed directly to his arm, and I feel a little embarrassed, but let's forgive him!

That said, it's over for you to enjoy the softness! I'll sing next time!