Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

In the meantime, we take two pieces of bread apiece and start eating.

"Oh, Mayu-san's such a good piano guy"

Margo pulled information about the Matsushita sisters' sister from Jasmine Flowers.

"Yes... Matsushita is the best in our class"

Adorable jasmine answers the nagging feeling.

"Oh no... Takahata-san is very good."

Masaki Matsushita says, shy.

This guy's a big, understated type of pretty girl, just like Jasmine.

Similar personalities, so you felt comfortable and became friends?

"I can't... I can't keep up with Matsushita's piano. Mr. Matsushita is many times as good as I am... the"

... jasmine?

I honestly don't know much about playing the piano.

But when Jasmine Flowers first played in front of Sister Minaho......

Sister Minaho listened to Jasmine play and immediately said, 'If you want to be a professional pianist, I'll support you'.

For Sister Minaho, Jasmine is her "sister" born in The Black Forest Whorehouse... she cares about Jasmine.

But Sister Minaho... is a tough guy.

Always try us... only to help someone who has survived the trial.

That means......

Listening to Jasmine play, Sister Minaho felt sure of her piano talent.

Otherwise, there's no way Sister Minaho is going to say something about 'supporting you if you want to be professional'.

But......

Jasmine turned down Sister Minaho's story on the spot.

'I'm not good enough to be a professional pianist' and….

Jasmine says she wants to be a 'music teacher'... but that doesn't matter...

My mind is hooked on how the jasmine looks at that time.

"So... Miki is a violin, right?

Mr. Margo now speaks to his sister Miki Matsushita.

"... Yes"

Miki, in sailor clothes, looks like she's taking care of her violin case.

"It's definitely violin and expensive... is that pretty good stuff too?

To Margo's words, Miki...

"No, this is... nothing like that, it's not expensive. Oh, of course... it's a violin, so it's very expensive... but it's not expensive among violins... it's not cheap... uh, but from normal people, it's expensive, after all."

I speak in a clear voice... but I know very well that I am nervous.

"Sorry, you don't care about the price... its violin, it's very important to Miki, right?

Mr. Margo, smile gently...... tells junior high school student with big black hair bobcut eyes.

"is, yes...... my treasure. Your father bought me a violin...!

Miki Matsushita stroked her violin case lovingly.

"You too...... do you want me to listen to you play?

Maruko interrupts.

"Ah... yes. Yes, sir."

Miki blushes... and answers in a small voice.

"So... you don't want to sing, do you?

Riko...... asks Izumi Gokurai, who weaves black leather jeans over her uniform at the School of Music Girls.

"I told you so... I won't sing"

Weirdly dark in makeup, Mr. Fifty Storms, with lipstick and red lips, stares at the whole child.

"I'll ask you once... singing means you vocalist?

"It's obvious, right? We don't have a" Rock Vocalist Training Course "or anything in high school... Hmm!

In response to Riko's question, Mr. Fifty Arashi answers with a twinge.

... but.

What's "Seigak"?

I don't know... but I'm not going to ask you now.

"Oh yeah... I know more or less what you mean"

Riko smiles nigga.

... Yep?

Riko... I still have no idea.

After all, should I ask what 'Seigak' is now?

"Voice music... was the word used to refer to music by the human voice, mainly in the classical world of Western music, wasn't it? Soprano, Alto, Tenor, Baritone... I'm sure the public has heard of you."

Read my mind... Tsukiko taught me.

Oh well... 'singing' in the music department where Jasmine flowers go means singing classical music. That's what schools are for.

... but.

Why is someone majoring in classical music dressed like a chica rock singer who got it all wrong from the entrance?

"So... are you, too, a good vocal scientist?

Margo asks Mr. Fifty Storms….

In her place, Matsushita's sister answers.

"Yes...... Mr. Fifty Storms is always in the top three of the school year in his vocal arts class"

And this guy... he's a good singer.

"Top three... I'm not always top. I'm second or third."

Mr. Fifty Arashi will be tuned again.

"Hmm, you know what... who's in the class and how many, they stick it out?

Mr. Margo asks......

"Yes...... until 5th place, every month, the name will be affixed to the school wall. Well... some students with good grades talk about recommending admission to the University of Music"

I see... Music high school is pretty tough.

"So... Jasmine and Matsushita's sister, too, in the piano family, are they always within fifth place?

"Um... yes. Mr. Matsushita has been number one since enrollment. I'm... I'm always about fifth."

"That's not true... Takahata-san has been growing stronger and stronger lately. In this month's announcement, you were third."

Jasmine and Masaki Matsushita answer Margo's question.

The jasmine... During this time, your mother was in the hospital sick and she was mentally distressed.

Now... your mother's illness is getting better... and I could also meet my sister Erica, who has been separated since birth.

I come to the 'Mansion' every weekend and it's pretty bright.

That's what showed up in the piano playing, and the teacher praised me... you told me.

"Takahata-san would be better than me."

"... I can't play like Mr. Matsushita"

"That's not true. I, Takahata-san's piano... what I like"

"I'm the one... I love Matsushita's piano"

between classmates...... saying that to each other.

And Izumi Gourashi... stares grumply at the condition of two other subjects in the same high school.

"Hmm, I see... I finally get it"

Riko... laughs and drinks up his own lemon tea.

I, as always... don't know.

"Well... guys, I'm in high school, so you can eat about two loaves of bread. Eat up… and move to the next place."

Mr. Margo smiles and cheeks his own bread.

"Yeah, Ryoshin-kun... your bread is tasting again"

"Thank you......"

I thank you.

"See, you eat without being pokey too...... it's your job to eat first at times like this and keep it moving whenever you want, right?

Riko... tells Nasu Kurose, who was watching us with a puzzled face.

"Oh yes...... it was!

In a hurry, Anshou Kurose... sticks the bread in his mouth.

"I'm not getting... gutted anymore. Eat elegantly. You're ashamed of us!

"... haha!

...... yeah.

Riko's previous' guard 'was Heidi......

Heiji, even though he was only thirteen, because he was strangely grown-up and calm... he also flushed all the light mouths of the mariko, and the conversation hadn't engaged.

Anshou Kurose is... a child of good character, but he is weak and easily swallowed by the atmosphere around him... instead, he may go with my paced Riko.

"My lord... please eat"

Tsukiko whispers at me.

Oh... if I don't eat, the customers, the Matsushita sisters, are having trouble getting their hands on the bread?

"Mizuki, please eat... I always have this, but it's very good bread."

Erica, who has been silent until now...... recommends bread to the sister of the Matsushita sisters of her age.

"Yes...... I'll have it"

Finally, the violin girl Miki also... ate bread for me.

"... what do you say?

"… delicious"

Middle school students smile at each other.

... but.

The surroundings of us in this' Student Dining Room '… as always, the students wind up a few meters away and watch.

'What is it, this weird bunch?' with a face......

Well, it's Margo from "The Horrible Graduate" who's at the center of it... though they're all leaving me alone.

"Never mind... it's no big deal"

Tsukiko whispers softly after reading my mind...

"No big deal, Tsukiko... no way"

"The Power of Witches" to manipulate the memories of everyone here...?

"... no, we don't even have to use 'force'"

Tsukiko... smiles.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for something unusual to happen around the Lord... because we are used to it already"

... to?

"Students only think, 'Also, freshman year at the bakery is getting caught up in something strange.'"

Oh, really...?

Tsukiko smiles...

"Ladies and gentlemen... you don't realize that the Lord is always at the heart of things."

Oh... not that I'm the one at the heart of the case...

You always think I'm involved in someone else's case...

"The Lord himself..."

... Tsukiko.

"Once again, my lord, please be well aware... the lord is always at our center. We will obey whatever the Lord desires… and we will serve you everywhere. Don't forget that."

...... yeah.

Me, with Margo here... you were a little passive.

If it's true, I need to talk to more and more Jasmine and Matsushita.

"No... you're not. In its present form, this is... Margo, you can leave it to your sister. What I would like to say is that the public wants you to be aware that you are 'in charge' of yourself. That'll give you more room."

Tsukiko, with a small voice... told me.

... Right.

I thought Margo was leading the conversation... just being flushed and listening...

I think I'm just asking Mr. Margo to do that kind of 'role' now... instead of actively turning from himself to 'listener'... the end result is different.

... I have to be aware.

I must always be... a part of my family.

Stand aside... we need to take any kind of action.

"... thanks, Tsukiko"

I thank Tsukiko... again, think.

What brings these three music girls to our school festival today?

No, Jasmine said... she said to me, 'I have someone I want you to meet'.

Why do you want these three to see me...

What does Jasmine want with these three?

I... again, look at the jasmine flowers.

"Yeah, I went to the music festival in Byroit last year... I've never been taken before... but my grandfather loves music"

Riko... threw the music story at Jasmine and Matsushita's sisters.

Matsushita's sister, who was talking to Erica, also... pay attention to Riko.

"Is it true? You got your tickets well!

Ah... Izumi Fifty Storms, too, has eaten with it.

"I hear the music festival in Bairoit is getting harder to pick up tickets year after year. I've heard that even if you sign up for a ticket, you'll get it years from now."

"Oh, I have an invitation to my house every year."

Riko smiles nicely.

"Oh, why... is it your house, your music relationship?

Surprise...... Mr. Fifty Storms.

"I'm not... I named you right. I'm Toriyama Riko..."

The mariko...

"My house is a manufacturer of electrical equipment called Trii Electronics. Your grandfather was the founder and chairman, and your father is the current president... so you told me earlier that your grandfather loved music, right?

"Oh, sure, Toriya's grandfather was the first one to make and sell... record players and speakers,"

Mr. Margo joins the conversation.

"That's right. Now, Trii Electronics makes all kinds of electrical products… At first, it was a company of machines involved in music. So we continue to make acoustic machines and recording devices… In Europe, the acoustic machines of Trii Electronics have a very good reputation. Many of the famous grand theatres use machines that we've built... for about thirty years now"

Trii Electronics is a global electromechanical company.

"Not only do you use it...... we also donate from Trii Electronics to music theatres and music universities around the world. That's not just normally donating money... but maybe giving away various of our company's appliances. In the meantime, I donated the latest washer and dryer to the Opera Theatre in New York. That's what keeps happening… My grandfather sends me invitations every year from music festivals around the world."

Here... Riko cuts further trump cards.

"Oh... I'm also offering scholarships to young musicians as a cultural contribution business for Trii Electronics. Like the cost of studying abroad."

……

Matsushita's sister...... Miki's eyes change color.

"Um... how can I apply for that?

"Miki... stop it. Excuse me."

My sister, Maki, took control of my sister...

"Oh... Trii Electronics scholarships are for students at the University of Music. We don't accept high school or junior high school students."

"... Oh really?"

When Riko says, "Sarasa"... Matsushita's sister's expression is cloudy.

"If I ask your grandfather... he might figure it out!

"Huh!!!

Also, Miki Matsushita's complexion changed.

Now I know......

The Matsushita sisters, for some reason... are in trouble for money.

So, this sisters... I guess they're in a situation where they don't know if the music can go on.

So... Jasmine tried to get me to meet these sisters.

From me, ask Sister Minaho... to assist me with these kids' tuition.

"But you guys... you came here because you wanted the public to listen to the performance, didn't you? Ma... I want to hear you play, so maybe we'll end up doing the same thing."

Riko smiles... and tells her sisters.

"Hmm, really..." Scholarship, "that's none of my business."

Meanwhile, Mr. Izumi Gourashi looks exceptionally grumpy again... Puppy turns sideways.

This child... what purpose did he come here for?

Like the Matsushita sisters, not eating on the word 'scholarship' means... I guess I'm not having trouble with the money.

"But Ma... it's good to follow Takahata-san for now, Matsushita. I thought Takahata-san was lying and lying to Matsushita... so I came along worried."

Mr. Fifty Arashi... did you think that Jasmine was trying to kill the Matsushita sisters?

"Because, you know... it's not a possible story about regular high school students helping other classmates with their money problems. Especially Takahata-san, who doesn't look rich to me at all."

"Stop, Mr. Fifty Storms... be rude to Mr. Takahata!

Sister Matsushita scolds Mr. Fifty Storms.

But Mr. Fifty Storms...

"Oh, but you don't know yet... even if the person there is the daughter of the president of Trii Electronics, it could be a lie. Matsushita, we may actually be in the middle of a ton of demonai scams right now!!!

Say that out loud.

"If you're not lying, show me proof!

"Evidence, what!

Has Maruko had a cock, too, staring at Mr. Fifty Storms directly in front of him?

"So if you're really the daughter of the president of Trii Electronics... I'm telling you to show me proof of that! Right here, right now!

"Right now... it's you"

"You have something, don't you? If you search the internet for 'President's Daughter of Trii Electronics' or something, your face will come out."

"That can't be happening!!! I'm not stupid enough to expose my personal information!

Because of the risk of being 'kidnapped'... the whole bunch of students at the 'Super Lady School' don't upload any photos on the internet.

"Well, I knew you were lying! It's a lie!

Fifty Storm Izumi keeps calling.

"Just a moment longer... there's a picture of your grandfather and father on Trii Electronics's website. So... I have a family photo on my phone, so if you compare it to that, you'll see."

Riko tries to retrieve her cell phone.

... but.

"You can create as many pictures of your phone as you want! That won't prove it!

Fifty Storm Izumi is not convinced.

"Oh, my God! You............!!!

Riko gets pretty...

"Enough, Riko...!

I control the Riko...

"But public......?!

"It's okay, Riko... Riko doesn't need to show evidence."

When I say that... Fifty Storms Izumi, look at me...

"So you're lying after all... you admit you're lying?

... kick, stare up.

"I'm not talking about that. It's none of your business."

I told him I was... kicking his ass.

Then, to the Matsushita sisters......

"Now Riko tells you that she is the daughter of Trii Electronics... and that she may be able to ask your grandfather for a" scholarship "..."

Masaki Matsushita and Miki are looking straight at my face.

"Whether or not you believe that whole thing is a matter for you. How do you react to the action that Riko has taken against you… Riko sees it. We're working hard to figure out if you're believable or not."

Human beings who unilaterally say 'show proof' at this stage...... stupid.

"I... you guys are the ones Jasmine brought in, so I want to trust you as much as I can. But I also... have a duty to protect my 'family'. Until we can figure out if you guys are really believable... we can't keep this one open. Because we're thinking about the possibility that jasmine blossoms might be damned by you!

To be honest, I said.

"I'm not asking you... to trust me. Doesn't mean I'll do anything to get you guys to trust me. 'Cause, right? All I know at this stage is... we have nothing to ask you guys to do... you're here for something more, aren't you?

Whether it really is a 'scholarship', or the power of the criminal organization 'Black Forest', or the authority of the Kazuki family, it may also be 'The Power of the Witch of the Hawkkura Shrine'......

It's the Matsushita sisters who want something from us.

"Then it is you who will be desperate… be desperate and appeal to us that you are trustworthy people. The story starts with that!

People in need should be more desperate to ask for help.

If you're not in trouble, do what you're not being asked for... and don't do it.

"Of course, now... if you're going to decide you don't trust us, you can just keep going. I'm not stopping you. I don't regret not trusting you."

Forget about people who don't deserve help.

Otherwise, 'family' cannot be protected.

"... but I don't know if it will always turn out the way you want it to because you stayed. If I decide I can't trust you... at that moment, I'll ask you to stop talking and go home. Remember, we're in the best position!

To my words, "Student Dining Room" quietly returns with scenes.

"Judge for yourself after... because it's your life"

When I say...

"... Oh my God, I'm so sorry for your rudeness. We... No, I speak honestly too. Neither do I know for sure if you are still believers. I also trust Takahata-san with all my heart... but I am anxious that Takahata-san might be damned by you."

My sister, Masaki Matsushita... replied quietly.

"But now, I want to trust you guys. Instead, this story is for us sisters, because it's the last chance we have left...... we have a strong desire to believe. So we can't make the choice of breaking up the story here and going home now......!

Yeah...... I've been hanging around for a long time, but the core is a solid person.

"We also want to take a little longer to figure out if you are people we can trust… but let us appeal to you as hard and as hard as we can to be more than that!

"... your sister too, is that good?

I... look at Miki Matsushita.

"... yes, me too... just like your sister"

"Yeah...... ok"

I... exhale hoo and sigh and drink my own drink.

"Hey, hey... what's going on?

Fifty Storm Izumi is confused...

It's none of your business.

I say it clearly.

"I don't trust anyone about you."

"Oh, my... what do you mean you can't trust me!

Fifty Storms Izumi shakes her bossy head...... complains.

"That hairstyle! Shitty makeup! Fashion sense to weave a leather jean over your school uniform! WHERE IN YOU HAS THE ELEMENT TO TRUST YOU!!!

The moment I screamed like that...

In the Student Dining Room, a dot of laughter arose.

...... hehe?!

"... well said bakery!

"Guys, I've been thinking... that that taste sucks!

"Yeah, something... weird, that kid"

"Even though it's a leather jean, the socks are white and tri-fold or something... what's the aim?

Um... Guys, were you uncomfortable with the Fifty Storms Izumi?