Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

"Fufu, great."

"Hmm... middle..."

"I still look good in whatever I wear."

It is our group of boys who praise themselves as they pose in various positions in front of the mirror.

As we prepare for the cultural festival, we are in the process of trying on the clothes we will wear on the day.

In front of the near-finished butler clothes, the boys are more excited than they thought, wearing clothes and entertaining.

I know for sure that they like it. Because it's such a good costume. The prosperity was pleasant enough to impress me even from my eyes.

The women in charge of the costume would have had a lot of trouble, but they made the costume without showing the trouble.

Now I'm actually wearing a costume for the last fine-tuning, but the women in charge of the costume have very tough eyes. Those eyes are pride and the eyes of craftsmen who will not compromise on their work.

I will do my best to reward them for their hard work. That's what I decided.

"Mr. Kushino, how are you feeling?

Mr. Yachikusa was in charge of my costume. She does this costume perfectly, even though she has a theatrical event. Again, a group of women is surprisingly versatile.

"Yeah, it's perfect. Thank you."

"Really? That's good ~. But just in case, I'll check it out one last time!

"Yeah."

Well then, dare to spread your hands to the side ~

Like this?

"Yes, please hold on for a moment."

With that, Mr. Yachikusa checks my shoulders and sleeves.

"Shoulders and cuffs are fine. Now, let's finally check around your chest and around your torso, so please stay a little bit more like that."

When I nod to the words, Mr. Yachikusa says with a serious face that coughs up the cohon.

All right, I'm going, so don't move.

"Yeah?"

When I said so, Mr. Yachikusa hugged me.

Hmm, is there any problem around my chest?

For a moment, I was surprised, but apparently checking the dimensions by hand.

Yachikusa-san's face is serious, and he murmurs about such a thing. Again, I thought I'd wait till the check was done.

……

Hmm.

…………

I don't know...

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"Uh-huh...."

!? I just heard a great voice.

"Hello, Mr. Yachikusa."

"Yes, it looks like you're okay around your chest too. Is something wrong?

Yachikusa-san smiles cutely and asks me that. It's so cute that I think I heard you wrong.

"No, it's nothing...."

Really… Please let me know if you have any concerns. "

"Yes, thank you."

When he answered, Mr. Yachikusa smiled and whispered in his ear.

"Please don't hesitate to give priority to Mr. Kushino's request over others."

Having said that, Mr. Yachikusa slipped away and went to check on the clothes of the other boys.

Hmm... That's what they call a little devil. If the world were alive, many men would have been captive.

As I watched Mr. Yachikusa leave, I thought of such a thing.

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It's beautiful feathers!

With that in mind, Miho, who left Amber, was delighted by the service of the costumer.

"Yachikusa... you'll do it!

"Yes, I'm so bold here with everybody..."

"Honestly, I envy you...."

I can see envy from my classmate in the same costume clerk.

"Er, because it's necessary to make a costume with a kitchen!"

"Ku, you're such an idiot."

I mean, did everybody make the costume of the person in charge look like a chicken?

"Yeah, that's okay. Because the boys are satisfied."

"... but the costume clerk probably wanted a little more skin!

This costume clerk, who makes butler clothes in the division of roles at cultural festivals, was very popular among girls in the class.

Why is it popular? The reason for this is that by checking dimensions, matching costumes, etc., legal sexual harassment of men... can also be skinned.

However, the popularity was limited by the number of people in charge of this clerk who needed sewing technology on the back side. That is why the women who were able to become the clerks were hopeful.

It's not because I feel lewd. I would have liked to have been able to put a little distance between myself and the boy on this occasion. However, unexpectedly, because there was a lot of contact with the body of the boy, the thought that he could still go a little bit more aroused.

But we're almost done with the costume.

"Yeah, it was hard, but it was fun."

"That's right. And when the boys are wearing their own clothes, there's something coming."

The dressmaker girls nod at such words. Then, for a moment, a public conversation begins.

"Do you know how to say that? The legend of the cultural festival"

"What's the legend?

"Hora, cartoons are common. It feels like a confession will succeed."

"Eh, is there such a place as this school?

"It seems so. It's about confessing there on the last day of a cultural festival."

"Oh, my God! Wow!"

"Well, on the last day of the cultural festival, I have a hurdle to tell you that if you don't come..."

"... isn't that just enough to make a successful confession?

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Women who are silent about their words. Beautiful feathers murmured in a voice that they could not hear.

"We will succeed....."

And Miyu said she would make a smile.

"Where is that?