Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, have you checked your plans for today?

At breakfast, Shino began to speak in a strange tone. By the way, the East China House breakfast consists of egg benedict, hashed potatoes, salad and fruit. It's a very stylish breakfast.

"" Shut up!

Mr. Yachikusa and Mr. Maicheng replied energetically when they said that the voice was early in the morning. Shino-san looked at Niconiko-san's two faces and nodded one after the other to start talking.

"You two are very good children. Let me give you a flower round. In exchange....."

Shino-san took her eyes off from the two energetic men, turned her gaze to the other girls, and sighed loudly.

"What are you going to do with that cheerfulness, just because Amber couldn't do anything naughty? Anyway, in bed," If I had pulled the hit, Amber would be next to me by now...! You couldn't sleep thinking, could you? I think it's a terrible thing to give up again and again. "

Shino-san, who showed the trick, was angry with the sleepy eyes of other girls and stared at Shino-san. Meanwhile, Mishima-san murmured as convinced.

"Right, I really thought about that stick at that time... but poetry would have been nice if I had finally switched my feelings and enjoyed playing at sea with you..."

The poet who picked up the voice nodded loudly at my heart.

"Of course, what you've done is done. We all leave ourselves to the flow of time, so we have to look to the future!

Cool!

"Hugh! Hugh!

Mr. Yachikusa and Mr. Maicheng cheered his favorite poems. Having heard that, Shino-san looks even more satisfied.

... but Yachikusa-san and Maicheng's theater department combination is very tense. Speaking of which, you stormed the ocean when you got there.

"I see...."

Yuka, who wiped her mouth gently with a napkin, quietly said. I twist my neck without knowing what will happen. Then I asked Yuka what she meant.

"To what end?

Yuka taught me that question with a soft smile.

"Apparently, poetry was looking forward to Amber's swimsuit. That means. You're such a naughty daughter. Certainly I stayed up late at night, as Shino said, but that's because I read a book, so it doesn't apply to what Shino said."

"Oh, I've been doing some college reports, so I'm a little late for bed. Poetry doesn't apply to me either.... but poetry is such a naughty girl."

"I have a little stretch in my daily routine... poetry is naughty."

Minori and Minamikain-san aboard Yuka's remarks. Now, Mishima-san was the only one left untouched in last night's Kings game. Furthermore, Shino-san was impressed.

"... I don't know. I was just happy to play at the sea with everyone. Yuka, I was very sorry yesterday, but I wonder what the contents of the book were in my head.

The seating for a refreshing breakfast becomes more cloudy. You see, Mishima-san is more shocked than Shino-san, who has been suspected. 'Cause I can't escape because I've banged myself.

"Um, so what's the matter with you playing at the sea?

Ask me a question to get back to my fresh breakfast.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm going to play at the sea today, but I actually have a lot of things to play with."

"Something to play with...."

"Waterbikes, floats, surfboards. If you say snorkel, I'll have it, so I thought I'd ask everybody what they want to do."

... why can such air be created just by asking about it?

"Ah, we all want to play beach volleyball!

"Humphun, isn't the sea a watermelon split?

"Ah, I'm a little confident in how I handle wooden knives."

"... Minori is the last to split the watermelon."

Everyone who heard Shino-san's words talked and said a play tool. Among them, for some reason, were daughters who were demanding moles. Everything seems to be trying to take out seafood delicacies.

Add seafood to your evening barbecue. I was in a good mood. Please, I want you to get rid of the luxury fish.

Shino-san is talking with pleasure and looks at everyone with a happy face.