Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

Mizuzu with a bouquet of flowers and... hugging each other on stage, me.

The theater full of people is... sin.

Guys, I don't know how to react.

The audience's gaze was focused on Kazuki 'My Lordship' in front of the upstairs seat with us on stage…

"... Sir, please hold me tight"

Misuzu whispers to me...

It is widely publicised that Misuzu has a "fiancée" defined by His Excellency.

Until who's the 'fiancée', I haven't been informed...

So… what the audience imagines about this state are two cases:

Case 1: I'm Misuzu's "Fiancée" … This performance is to showcase me.

Case 2 · Misuzu goes against the will of "Your Excellency"...... he is about to make a lover other than "fiancée" and publish it as a fait accompli.

But... there is no case one.

No one in the audience would think I was Misumu's 'fiancée'.

I'm not a good blood-minded person because I look like one...

He looks retarded too... and since then, he's been acting like he's messed up the place.

Most people in this venue… people who do not follow the unique rules of the upper class.

To such a dangerous and stupid man...... someone who would also be Kazuki 'Your Excellency' can't possibly entrust his precious granddaughter.

... and.

If there is a "fiancée" of Misumu on this occasion... "Your Eminence" is educating himself, he should be among the favorite elite youth groups.

In fact... the true 'fiancée', Nobuhiko Shima, is there.

"... how much, what's going on?!

Screaming in a suttonkyo voice in the upstairs seat...... voice.

A beautiful man with intelligent impressions wearing glasses... is flashing.

Yeah... I knew elite people were vulnerable to sudden accidents.

He was named Misuzu's 'fiancée', and until just now, he must have thought he was already a winner in his life at around twenty.

... although I'm sorry.

Misuzu belongs to me now.

Never... I won't give it to you.

I hold the mistletoe even more forcefully.

… the venue remains quiet.

Kazuki "My Lord" is... faceless, looking down on us.

Before you know how 'My Lord' works... no one can react.

Instead of booing, I didn't even bother...... everyone is killing their breath and paying attention to 'Your Excellency'.

The Minaho sisters also...... didn't move.

Here and now...... it's a shame to find out that I'm an associate of The Black Forest.

Meg and Mana were also... silent and staring at the stage.

… and.

There's a patchy... clapping noise.

... not from the audience.

The sound... from the stage sleeve, I heard it.

Soooo on stage...... Rukiko just showed up after his turn.

Smile...

Me and Mizuzu, they applaud me...

Next...... Miko too.

The sound of the applause... became two.

Then... even from the audience.

It was Mr. Ning.

Ning, who is not known to the public to be a "Black Forest" person... with a full grin, applauds us.

To that applause...... Meg, Mana and Wisdom are added.

And Mr. Margo.

Only Snow... he looked at me with a flashy look.

The other audiences are... confused.

Rukiko... never came to me, walking toward us.

"... Rukiko is impressed by your sister's courage"

That's what you told me, missouri.

I...

"... missouri"

"Yes, sir"

Misuzu, look up.

"Your flowers... can I share them with Rukiko too?

If this happens......

I did what I wanted to do... no, I thought I'd do everything I had to do.

Misuzu immediately noticed my intentions.

"Yes... sir"

Smile...... he offers me a bouquet of roses.

From that, I pulled out a circle of flowers.

"Mr. Rukiko...... yes"

I... in front of the big crowd, I also dedicate a round of roses to Rukiko.

"Um... to me?

Surprised...... Rukiko.

"Rukiko, too, arched so hard... you danced on the stage today, didn't you?

Clearly...... I said.

"Even the elementary school kids... even though they are getting flowers for the results they have worked hard to practice... I think it's odd that no one can get flowers from just Rukiko...!

In my words... missouri continues.

Misuzu also pulled out a round of flowers......

"From me too... take it"

... Rukiko.

He received two rounds of flowers from me and Mizuzu... as if they were important.

"Me... I've never had flowers like this in my life...!

Nico smiles, Rukiko.

"Thank you. Sister... brother...!

Rukiko... the audience heard me and called me 'brother'.

The two granddaughters of Kazuki "My Lordship"...... the successor to the Kazuki family of just two.

The eldest daughter of "Your Excellency"...... Rukiko.

The daughter of the second son of 'Your Excellency'...... missouri.

The Kazuki family has... no other direct descendants.

By "Your Excellency," my two daughters, who seem to be fighting over their successors... smile at each other amicably.

He showed the world that Rukiko recognized me as Misuzu's lover.

Inside the theater...... ripples of agitation spread.

...... pussy pussy.

A new...... applause happens.

It was "Your Excellency".

"My lord" claps at us.

The face... remains faceless.

Probably... angry at me and Misumu's outrage.

But... clap here...

"My lord," he thought, having to show the depth of his own metric.

Elite youth around "Your Excellency" also join the applause.

That's right, Nobuhiko Shima hasn't joined the applause.

Guys...... he looks like he bit down a bitter bug.

For them, I guess I'm an outrageous outlaw.

Such a man... hands on Misuzu and Rukiko.

It would never be tolerated by a human being like me...

But...... anyway, to fix this place......

To avoid crushing the face of 'Your Excellency' or the Kazuki family...... loathe it, let me applaud you.

To that applause, several percent of the people in the venue continued.

As an obedience to the Kazuki family... a heartless applause occurs.

Some of the rest, stay flattered...

The rest of us, thinking about the future… pretend we haven't seen anything.

Is this the world of... adults... upper-class people?

Among other things... Ning and Meg were the only ones who kept clapping their hearts out for us.

"... your brother is a truly courageous man"

Rukiko said so, looking at two rounds of roses.

"No... Rukiko. It's not just courage."

Misuzu tells Rukiko.

"This is... love"

Look at my bouquet of flowers... Misuzu said so.

Rukiko said... "?" He has a face.

"... it's time for you to go back. As it is, it will hinder the progress of the stage."

Miko told us.

Yes... do you still have the dance between Aimi and her former teacher?

"Yeah... right"

I rushed off the stage.

But... Misuzu won't let go, holding my hand.

"Sir...... not that way"

Oh, well...

When I get back to my guest seat like this, is that bad?

Even the Megs will be noticed by other audiences...

Even the Minaho sisters will not be able to rendezvous.

"Together, to the stage sleeve......!

"Okay."

Mizuzu pulled my hand... and I went to the stage sleeve.

Rukiko and Miko too......

With us out, the blackjackets rush to get ready for the next dance.

Next dancer...... Aimi, the granddaughter of the former teacher, had already stood by.

"I'm sorry, Aimee... it's disrupting the atmosphere of the place"

Misuzu apologizes to Aimi.

"It's okay...... never mind"

I said it was time... Aimi smiled at us with a soothing look.

"Than that...... I'm impressed. I can't believe someone I like can come... and jump out of me in that chest. I envy you. Please be happy, missouri...!

... Aimee?

"Aimi too...... because she can't decide who to marry herself......!

... right. And this guy.

For the blue blue stream...... it has nothing to do with my will, am I forced to marry?

"Don't assume that's your destiny...!

Misuzu... said.

"Me too... all the time, I thought I was. I rode the rail my grandfather laid... saying that I had no choice but to live as I was wanted and as I was asked. But that was a mistake"

The seriousness of missouri...... is passed on to Aimi.

Right next to you, even to Rukiko, who's listening to the conversation between you two.

"Well then... I can't be happy"

of missouri...... happiness.

"Even if the house is cheap... it doesn't mean anything to me... that we have to be happy. We were all born to be happy."

... missouri.

"So... it's love and courage. With only those two things, no matter what happens, they will live happily ever after......!

Aimi's body is... trembling.

"Right, Mr. Misuzu... you shouldn't decide on your own that you have no choice because you are destined"

Aimi smiles nicely.

"Love and courage to be happy...... Aimi, you taught me. Thank you."

Against Aimi with a refreshing look...... Rukiko's face won't clear.

"Aimi...... please"

Mr. Kurokai speaks to Aimei.

"Yes... I'm coming now!

Aimi turns to Mizu and Rukiko.

"I'll go... Aimi, I'll dance to the best of my ability. With love and courage......!

And... Aimi, head to the stage.

◇ ◇ ◇

Watch from stage sleeves...... Aimi's dance.

It... from what, it was out of the way.

From the moment you start dancing...... grab the audience's heart.

Thirty seconds later...... everyone was concentrating on Aimi's dance.

No one thinks about me and Mizuzu anymore.

No... I can't think.

Future home candidate dances are… fundamentally different levels from previous Japanese dance class apprentices dances.

Until just now, I... I thought if I saw the dance, I'd see the person's nature.

The dance of Japanese dance has all the stories.

The dancer...... plays the characters in that story.

You're supposed to be playing and dancing people who aren't you......

Why not, but the current dancer himself seemed clear.

Miko's dancing has... her current Miko...

Rukiko's dance has... the current Rukiko...

The dance of missouri has… the flesh and mind of the present missouri….

I'm dewy, I can see it.

The more you play... one, one, the more you take off your clothes...

Dancers' own minds and bodies, getting naked.

As far as the missouri dance... I could see a naked missouri.

So... I thought expressing it meant nudging my body and mind.

But... watching Aimi dance...

My idea was a mistake.

"Our dancing... is nothing but an amateur archery..."

Misuzu shrugged softly.

"Aimi is... someone who can be a leading Japanese dancer..."

Aimi on stage......

Once, totally nude......

After completely revealing Aimi's nature......

In addition, he wore…… the characters on the story to be expressed in the dance.

"People are all above their nature... wearing shameful 'clothes'"

Misuzu... said.

"Above my naked self...... I will wear the disguised 'clothes' of 'I have to do that socially' or 'clothes' to hide my heart 'cause I want to be good to everyone'. That's how we dress… it's our everyday appearance that hides our true naked selves"

...... yeah.

"When you try to describe something… its false 'clothing' gets in the way. I try to stick around and wear the" clothes "of people I have to play for expression on top of the" clothes "I wear in my everyday life. But then just wear it... I can't express myself freely"

While seriously watching Aimi dance...... Rukiko also listens to Misuzu.

"So... the former teacher told us, 'When facing the dance, let your mind and body go first. You usually say," Take off all the false' clothes' you're wearing. "

Here's how...... I know exactly what I'm watching from the stage sleeve.

Aimi grabs the whole theater air completely.

The "chi" emitted by Aimi and… all audiences hang equally with the "chi" that concentrates on Aimi.

The weight of the "venue" of the stage and the "venue" weight of the audience becomes equals.

To the dance of one girl...... so many people's hearts are swallowed.

"We're still immature… we're just full of taking it off. But Aimi is a real dancer... so she takes it all off, and after being naked... she wears the 'clothes' of the person who plays even more...!

That's right.

Aimi dancing now...... didn't look like Aimi at all.

Who I was talking to earlier...... totally, I just think of it as another person.

No... I'm no longer a living girl in modern Japan...

In the story of the dance...... I can be a woman who lived in the ages of a long time ago.

The first person I saw was... very, very attractive.

It's not Aimi... that charming woman dances on stage...

"Me too... I want to dance like that"

Rukiko said...

"It's not me, I want to be..."

...... oh.

Rukiko is still......

Being forced to live as the daughter of Kazuki's house... I'm in pain.

Once upon a time... like a missouri.

"... it's up to Rukiko"

Misuzu said.

"I... have changed. No...... essentially, nothing has changed. I took it off because it was a false 'garment' … my husband accepted the naked mistletoe as it was"

To missouri's words...... Rukiko turns around.

"I... in front of my husband, I'm always naked. It feels so good. I can't leave you anymore......!

Misuzu leans against me.

"And... my husband, too. My husband is the one who stays naked against everyone at all times. I love it though......!

Misuzu cheeked on my chest.

Rukiko answered nothing......

Look a little contemplative......

Then, again, I turn my eyes back to Aimi's dance......

Aimi's dance of expression across time and space… continues.

... Eventually.

Like a stream of water......

One thing, without delay... Aimi's dance is over.

The last moment Aimi thanked her......

The place was full of applause and cheer.

...... yeah.

The incident between me and Mizuzu was completely blown away.

To Aimei... the little ones, they brought bouquets.

Young men don't come because... like Misuzu and Rukiko, Aimi is also in a position where free socialization with men is not allowed.

Grab a bouquet of flowers and Aimi will thank you again for your seats.

Once again, a big round of applause poured out into the theater.

Make sure you're pushed by cheer... Aimee comes back to the stage sleeve.

"That was wonderful... Aimee"

To Misuzu's words, Aimi...

"It's love and courage...... missouri's words, something is out of the hook"

That's what I said, he laughed at me.

"More than usual, you were able to stretch and dance. It was a good dance... but you mustn't take it personally."

Turning to his voice...... Dr. Azure Kazuko, former Azure family member, stood in a stage costume.

Yes, as the closing of today's meeting......

After this, the former teacher dances......

"Yes... Grandmother"

Aimi bows her head to her grandmother.

"… Mr. Stroke. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Misuzu... deeply apologizes to my former teacher.

"Oh... is something wrong?

Sensei Kaoruzi stumbled on me.

"I... may no longer be able to attend your classroom...!

... missouri.

I am also prepared to be chased through the house of Kazuki, touching on the inverse scales of "Your Excellency"......

I grabbed Mizu's hand softly.

"Until now...... thank you. I will never forget the thanks of my teacher."

Misuzu... doesn't consider the possibility of being forced to be separated from me by "Your Excellency" at all.

Whatever happened... I knew exactly what I was going to do.

Dr. Kenzi...

"Mr. Misuzu... a kimono in Japanese clothing has a structure that encloses the human body, doesn't it?

"... Yes?

To the sudden words of my family...... confused, missouri.

"While dancing, the dancer is distracted by his physical condition… what the customer sees is the line of the body of the dancer in the kimono"

The former teacher smiles nicely.

"So... try to devise and dance to make the kimono line look clear. Then... focus more on the thumb of your foot when you go around. Think there's an axis there..."

"... Mr. Stroke."

"You don't have to stop...... right. When you do, you can pay your monthly allowance. Keep it up, as always...... you're in the archery. That's all I can dance to. What a waste."

Dr. Pendant said that to me...

"Ah...... thank you"

Misuzu is thrilled….

Miko to Rukiko...... even Aimi.

"You...... what's your name?

My former teacher... saw me.

"... it's Black Forest"

Here, I just have to answer that.

"Please help Misuzu up..."

"Yes, I'll be absolutely happy!

In the meantime...... they finished setting up on stage.

"Well... I'll be there."

Watching the young disciples… Dr. Penchant moves on to the stage….