Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

All the boys gathered and the tea party began. The table is decorated with the sweets that each brings, making it very gorgeous.

"Well, thank you for listening to the rest of your voice. In the few days left, let's deepen our friendship as the best man we've ever had."

"Well, I don't have any male friends in my everyday life, so I look forward to this rare opportunity for men to gather alone."

No, no, not at all.

There are quite a few men in my life, but I will read the air and agree.

"... there are many brilliant men in the clear."

It's coming out. A man who doesn't read air. Vice President Hibiya, who has high pride in the high school he attends, said with a calm expression. However, the throne nodded and agreed to such remarks without anger.

"Umm, you're right. If I was closer, I'd probably have been there."

"Hmm."

If you say so Hibiya. Did Kiyoaki's student chairman not participate in this?

"... I didn't. He's in therapy."

"Eh, Silver Chairman, were you sick? Are you okay?"

He is a rare person with common sense in the clarity of all freaks. If such a man falls, Kiyoaki will be bullied by this vice president. I really want you to heal quickly.

"Stress punctured my stomach. After you came....."

"After all, should I go from a few more places to accept girls into the boys' school...?

"... chi"

I should have said the right thing, but I got my tongue slapped. This is why I can't trust this vice president.

"Well, there seems to be some reason, but why don't you leave it and enjoy the tea first. Tea leaves were here, but they're good because they're chicken. Besides, all the sweets you brought as souvenirs seem to be good."

"Ah, they all look good. The pie my group has been making is a little burnt. I don't know anything about making smart confectionery."

"No, no, it looks delicious. Thank you."

"Thank you for your concern."

Daikokuji replies to the throne, and each returns a word of thanks.... but nobody puts a hand on the tea or the sweets on the table. I can't believe they're saying thank you or something, and I don't trust anyone else at all! I know you think you can't poison a camera like this, but they don't believe the rest. How dare they say that the world is better deceived than deceived!

Perhaps the host's throne didn't touch the confectionery because we were worried that something was mixed up when we made it, and our customers didn't touch their confectionery because it was once in the throne's hands, so we couldn't rule out the possibility that they were poisoned at that time.

………………

Silence dominates the field. Was there ever a tea party that wasn't so exciting? I can't help it, so I'll take it off.

"Throne, eat the cookies I brought you. I've done a pretty good job with my help. As I said before, there is nothing strange in it. What, or you don't want to talk about the cookies I brought? Is it a lie to make friendships? How's it going? Show me what you're doing!

The throne seemed to have a spare smile, but I didn't miss a moment when my face twitched. I wondered why both Okuji Temple and Vice President Hibiya looked at the throne with a pitiful face...

"Ah, ahh, now let's make it impossible...."

When the throne took a cookie in one hand, he glanced at it like he was observing, and then checked with me.

"It's Kushino. Just to be clear, there's nothing really weird in there, right?

"Of course. Believe me!

"... that's the most untrustworthy word in the world."

I want Vice President Hibiya to be a little quiet. I don't commit the foolishness of doing things in places full of cameras like this. If you're going to do it, be quiet. The throne never carries cookies to its mouth. Apparently you don't trust my words. No, eat normally.

"U, um, um.... it's okay, everybody. It doesn't seem to contain anything."

It's funny how you feel about eating sweets! But after that, the tea party progressed gently. And then the logical question came out of Daikokuji Temple.

"But the throne. Why did you suddenly throw a tea party? It would have been strange if it had been settled today."

"... yeah, I was thinking of making another proposal to make a friendship."

"Suggestions?"

Um, I don't know, it's just that the number is getting smaller. Why don't we settle this straight here?

On that proposal from the throne, we...

Are you stupid?

"Are you crazy?

"Foolishness..."

I returned an answer to the voicemail. But our reply never broke the throne with a smile on its face.