Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

"Uuu... I've had terrible eyes..."

Serina, who had been rubbed everywhere, cried in plain language.

Gently stroking Serina with her hands on her head is the beginning of things.

"Okay, I'm not scared anymore. Let's take a closer look at the situation and talk about it."

"Minori-san...."

Serina's eyes glittered with a gentle smile.

When they saw it, the war-torn poetry and yuzuka interacted with Hisohiso.

"Why do I look so irrelevant to myself..."

"It's kind of like a way to keep you on DV...."

"... did you say something? Both of you?

"Nothing..."

Two young ladies with intimidating smiles.

"Kohon, if you don't finish the shortcake that Yuka made, we won't have much time."

"Oh, yeah!

"It's true. Hora, the idiots who rubbed the nasty girls back there are about to come back.

The poetry has hardened since before and does not move. I raise my doubts to the girls.

"It was soft...."

Huh?

"Mai Cheng Serina was soft...."

What are they saying? Poetry leans their necks.

"The theater department is part of an army that trains stupid people, so I thought it might be as hard as a tripod...."

"Stupid training....."

"... I'm not hard."

Serina was shocked by the criticism from her classmates, and she lied and objected.

However, girls who do not respond to such words continue to speak even more.

"... the feeling of touching was surprisingly soft. Unlike the three branches."

"Still, it's a slim body shape... Unlike Minori, who looks like a condensed muscle mass."

"Plus, skin feels moisturized and comfortable to the touch. Unlike Mitsuji-san, who is so stiff."

"... I lost. But I'm more confident than Minori."

The side rubbed as much as I liked, but instead, it came as if I had been shocked. The criticized serina turned bright red, didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and was just embarrassed. And no one who was hit by such criticism is silent.

Minori says very calmly and gently as if she were teaching slowly to someone with poor understanding.

"Kohon, you all seem to be mistaken, but I'm not hard. No, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is soft enough to describe the skin."

"Haha, don't make me laugh, muscle gorilla"

"After a bug-like abdominal muscle."

Minori's cheeks catch on to scattered words from her classmates. But she says back that she will lose.

"Hum, you don't seem to know it, so I'll tell you, good muscles are very soft when you're relaxing, and only when you put your strength into it can it become very hard."

Fufu, I am impressed by Minori's bragging words that Yuzuka is' that's right '. Then I stretched my hand to Minori's body to let him touch it a little.

Pfft...

……

……

But the hand fell off before touching Minori's body.

Yuzuka reached out again.

Pfft...

Yuzuka looks at Minori's face. She has a nice smile on her face.

"Um, Minori. Can you touch my stomach?

"I'm sorry, I don't want my body touched except by my future husband."

……

You can feel the atmosphere of being kind to words but never touching them.

I knew it was hard.

My shoulders are shaking with tingling.

"Well, that's true. It's so muscular, it's not soft, it's not shit."

This time, your whole body trembles, not your shoulders.

"" "Poor..." "

And a pitiful voice makes Minori explode.

"I'm not hard! Certainly the muscles may be slightly more muscular than others, but they are in the margin of error! Rather than wearing a slutty body, you'll be glad to be as tight as I am!

"Ha! We're not so foolish either!

"Hah...!

"Ha, I smiled with my nose...!

While watching such an ugly struggle, Serina wonders what to do with the tasting cake. The child here won't eat this much. She concluded that, putting the remaining cake in a large basin and leaving the classroom.

However, such a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Hei, girl. Where are you going with all that cake?

"Eh...?

"Are you thinking of going to the costume clerk?

For some reason, Serina is questioned by a strange verbal poet. And the other classmates who noticed this exchange, Serina, are somehow surrounded again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Eh, no... don't think about it..."

"Sharp!!

"Heu....."

"Well, that's what serina says. I'll believe you."

"Donghuain-san?

"But now that she takes it, Selina-chan's likelihood increases. That's what I was talking about.

No... so I'll take it as a compromise!

That's what poetry smiled at the basin and was grabbed by the classmates.

"Hey, girl. Don't worry, I'll do the job."

"Let's not dare, let go of that hand"

So the ugly struggle broke out again over who would take it. In the end, the whole kitchen team decided to plug it in. And they hear it by chance.

Rumors of cultural festivals.