Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Refrain from the cultural festival three days later, and my rumors are......... well, the same. Rather, it got a little worse.

At first it seemed like they were all discussing the veracity of the rumors, but because I'm spending too much time with my cheerful face, or more radical... you look fine doing that, I can't forgive you! I was shifting to someone like that.

Although there was nothing like complaining face-to-face to the Tempest lady or calling her around like Mariabelle once did, the voices of her pussies became loud. Not as shady as I sound.

Today, we don't like such bad words so much as to erase them... It's each other, but I promised to escape.

"Good afternoon."

"…… Good day, Master Christine."

In lending the costume, I was going to consult with a variety of people, and today I am going to make a final confirmation. I'm not in a good mood, not just for me, but for each other.

According to rumors drifting around the school, I'm the perpetrator and Master Christine is the victim. It's just a grievance for me, but for Master Christine, he's the one who harmed himself... and his beautiful face gets so rude, I think I'm going to cry. So is your father, but the beauty's face is so powerful. Scary.

"Here's the costume to lend... have you checked the size?

"There was no problem with the length and there was no tough spot. It was a little big on the chest, but it didn't bother me enough."

"Good. Here, please have it."

"Yeah, thanks"

Until that day, costumes and accessories were kept in their own rooms, as long as the killer was not caught. Me and Kristin were allowed to use it until the final confirmation was completed, but I'm supposed to bring it back to my room for three days from today.

They use the items that were prepared from the beginning, but they are supposed to lend the shoes together.

I'm good but...... I wonder what it's like for Master Christine. I don't know what she thinks of me, but objectively, it doesn't change the most suspicious thing.

The battle challenged by her in the form of a declaration of war, the result of this contest is the position of Luna's fiancée. At least for Master Christine.

"… Um, Kristin."

"I don't know."

"Of battle, I'm talking to you."

"…… Yep."

The wrinkles between Kristin's eyebrows become darker and the air becomes heavier. Later festival that I didn't want to talk about it if I could too, but regretted it even more now.

"Would you like to cancel this battle?

"Huh…………!

My lips tied tightly and my gaze grew sharper. I think it's closer to disgust or contempt than being grumpy.

It makes me wander into a much more sinister atmosphere than I expected, but I can't withdraw my words, and if I can, I want you to snort.

If we keep this up...... I might be able to lose. I've always wanted that, and if I can, I want to keep going and return Luna's fiancée candidate.

But to be honest, Master Christine's rank is also suspicious. Although this rumor seems to me to be calm with the bad guys, the third party in question is less obsessed with good and evil.

Find a absolution mark in the evil, or imagine the side you deserve for the victim. At the end of the day, they don't think they want to get involved at the time of the rumors. That's what I think it is to blame people for being vigilant in self-defence against their victims.

I don't know about that good or bad, but as it is, there may be unintentional consequences waiting for Master Christine.

So I thought this battle should be flushed. For me, of course, I don't have to try a battle that Christine can't do everything in her power.

If you can, the bottom line is that you can't manage to make Mr. Christine's engagement while you're carrying over the battle.

For each other, I thought it would be best…….

"Don't be ridiculous"

"Oh…………!

"There's no stopping you, never."

The anger of riding your voice is so clear that you accidentally take a step backwards. That way, one step closer, Master Christine.

The distance does not come close, and the heat you feel at a certain distance strokes your skin.

"This one thing… I don't care if you're the killer or not."

"Huh..."

"Of course it doesn't matter if there's another killer, either. I'm not interested in finding the killer."

I don't care, enough to say.

For her, this battle was important.

"Whatever the conditions, it has nothing to do with winning or losing. With all the regulars, the happenings, I challenged you to battle."

Even if this incident affected us and we lost, we were prepared to accept the results and just pull ourselves back.

There are all kinds of elements in a battle, and honestly, we can't believe that each other only employs wins and loses under the best circumstances... such things didn't compete, they just clarified the merits of talent.

"I decided I would beat you because I really love him and I really want to stand next to him. This contest is going to beat you."

My eyes say things as much as my mouth. Exactly, it seemed like Christine's eyes were simmering with anger and fighting for me.

She was seriously going to challenge me and get next to Luna. If I lose, I'm going to throw away that love and dream.

Be prepared to literally get everything and throw it away, not feeling half-baked.

"I will not postpone it. There is no stopping. I… will always beat you to show you."

Emerald's eyes glistened and it was the second declaration of war.

The swinging back of the gold thread was far away when I noticed it.

"…… the worst, the worst."

The words you throw up are directed at you, not anyone.

I felt nauseous about my selfishness and the most serious regrets in my life attacked me.

That she took her readiness lightly and said her own half-hearted lower heart. What a shallow and stupid suggestion.

This battle is a tossed fulfillment. Although it was a unilateral and selfish condition, it was nevertheless myself who was flushed and accepted.

If you are prepared to be the one that Master Christine challenged, I am responsible for it.

"………… What's wrong?"

Of course, I'm not willing to win. The stance of losing at all costs remained the same, but it was too cowardly to postpone the battle itself. I may have a problem at a time when I'm aiming to lose, but I want you to forgive me because it's a battle that can't be clearly handled.

An inconsistent idea swirled around my brain...... it's been three days since I ended up coming up with no ideas.

The cultural festival began.