Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

1456. Morning Degree - 1 Morning

...... hmm.

........................ Mmm.

In the distance...... I hear a piano.

... Oh, okay.

Since last night...... jasmine and mayuki are staying.

You two... you've been practicing in the piano room since morning.

There was so much going on last night that I couldn't practice......

I got Rukiko's Foundation scholarship... so Mayuki has been hard at the piano since early this morning.

... Good.

Clear and clear... pleasant tone.

After all, both Mayuki and Jasmine flowers are... talented.

"... Wake up?

When I opened my eyes...... there lay a naked Anya just putting together a thin futon, looking at my face.

in a room with a piano tone...... same bed as last night.

Turning around, Tsukiko was already awake... still naked, lying in bed reading some kind of file.

Arisu was still asleep.

Sister Shang and Ray are... no more. I guess I went back to work on Kazuki Security Services.

There are no elements and no walnuts... did you go to the breakfast desk?

Beyond the big bed...... Ososo and Krito were asleep too.

On the mat laid under the bed, the 'girl assassins' are still asleep, too.

"... last night, it was tough."

After having sex with Arisu......

Anne Rose from "The Girl Assassin"... something - tell me...

While I was talking to the leader, Dory, trying to stop it...

In Lynn and In Run also joined the conversation, arguing......

The other kids, they all whisper to each other...

At the end of the day, Anya says something like 'you guys, shut up' to the 'girl assassins'......

... is that it???

And then, what happened?

"... the Lord has fallen asleep tired... and the discussion is open."

Tsukiko... he read my "heart" and told me.

And the files I was reading... close.

"That... after all, what were those guys talking about?

"Girl Assassin" is... our own language... it's French for Southeast Asia, and it was also spoken with great momentum, so I had no idea what I was talking about.

In the first place... I didn't have the energy or strength to listen to the Girl Assassins last night because I was tired from the School Festival.

"Anne Rose and a couple of kids... said, 'I want to go on the bed'"

Anya leans on me and says so.

Tung and pointy tits rubbed against my chest.

"I mean... 'I don't like just looking under my bed anymore. I want to experience sex myself'..."

Last night's 'girl assassins'... were shown sex with me and my 'women'...

With Tsukiko's "The Power of Witches"...... I am forced to "empathize" with the pleasure of sex......

Ecstasy, too, Sister Xiang, Nutmeg, Arishu... will taste for 3 people...

Besides, the last Arisu ecstasy was the biggest.

"Only Crito and Ososo are allowed to stay on the bed, which seems to have worked"

Anya... laughs.

"Anne Rose complained to Crito and Ososo, 'Why aren't you being more aggressive when you're on the bed? If I were you, I would definitely have had sex with you..."

Anne Rose is... just before, becoming my 'pet'.

I was crossed by Ososo in the gap where I was cruising to see what I could do.

So to Ososo and Clito who became my 'pets'...... I have special thoughts.

"So... after that, what happened?

Listening to the sound of the jasmines' piano... I asked Anya.

The 'Girl Assassins' all have the combat ability to kill people with a single blow.

If we get along weirdly...... if we even start a fight, it won't be stylish.

"There's nothing like it... you fell asleep at the heart of it."

Anya laughs bitterly. butterflies and barefoot up and down to the rhythm of the piano

... right.

While the 'Girl Assassins'... are talking about wanting to have sex with me, or wanting to go on the bed recognized by me...

I fell asleep on my own...

Does it also shrivel the mood of Anne Rosé and the others who were excited about the sex tour......

"I told you... 'I fell asleep on this street because you have no attraction as women'. Anne Rose and the others were so depressed."

That... I'm sorry I did that.

But I had no choice... because I was sleepy.

"I finally told you... if you want to attract your attention, learn Japanese first"

Anya looks down at the girls under the bed…

"You guys... said it was too much effort. I also told you that Edie mastered Japanese in three months to talk to you."

Edie is... he's too genius.

Instead of Japanese in 3 months... I became more familiar with modern Japanese culture than I am.

But the 'Girl Assassins'... although I know Edie's superhuman physical abilities by feeling them on her skin...

Even the brains don't realize that he's a supergenius child... yet.

If Edie could do it...... she should be able to do it for herself, it would be very helpful if she did her best to study Japanese.

"Elementary and Nutnut have taught some Japanese to these kids before they go to sleep."

Tsukiko... said so.

The elements and the walnuts...... I'm a student at Super Lady School, so I speak French.

... Then.

With the voices we're talking about… the 'girl assassins' seem to have woken up.

When one wakes up...... he feels signs and wakes up one after the other.

In hearing the light sound of the piano......

"The Girl Assassin" is with one, another... get your body up...

Then, face to face with one another...

He had a look like he wasn't sure what to do...

After the bright piano song......

Also... Now the serene song started ringing...

Then... first, look at Dory for me...

"... ohayogozaimus"

In Japanese...... that's what I said.

I was wondering if this was really okay or if I was wrong... with a voice that seemed worried.

Although he plays the role of leader of the "Girl Assassins"... Dory, too, is only 16 years old, right?

You must be anxious if the words you taught me last night are correct.

"Oh...... good morning"

I looked straight into Dory's eyes... and returned my morning greetings.

Dory's face... smiles.

"... ohayogozaimus!"

Following my sister Dory...... my younger sister Anna greets me well.

"Morning, Anna!"

I also reply in a bright voice from the top of the bed.

Anna laughed satisfactorily as if she were a 14-year-old girl.

The piano sounds stronger......

"Ohayo Ugo Jalimus"

Now the black osso of African skin on the bed...... with his usual faceless face, he greeted him.

"Oh, good morning...... Ososo"

Ososo sticks with...... tons and a clito the same age sleeping next to him with his legs.

14 years old for "freaking out"...... Clito, in a hurry......

"Ohayo...... Gozer Limas?

... Why questionable?

Well, okay.

"Morning, Clito"

When I return my greetings... it makes me look horrible.

"Ohayo Gozal"

"Ohayo Gozaimar"

From beneath the bed without setting it apart...... The 13-year-old twins of In Lynn and In Run have been subtly misgreeting.

"Morning...... In Lynn. Morning, In Run."

I look into each eye... and say hello.

The twins, looking at each other's faces... rejoice.

Until now, my conversation with the 'girl assassins'... has always been through an interpreter...

This way, without the people in between...... it feels good for words to make sense directly.

"Ohayo Gozer Immer!"

Did you regret getting ahead of yourself by the younger twins...... loud, 16-year-old Anne Rose said.

The last tin is missing......

"Morning, Anne Rosé"

……!

Me greeting me... made me look satisfied.

"... Ohayo... Gozaima"

Is it hypotensive... Vagina, 17, said that in a small voice.

Shit, is it because you imitated Anne Rose... S is still disappearing.

"Vagina...... good morning"

I can't help it, so I'll set an example.

"... ohayogozaimus?

Vagina, say it again.

"Ok. That's good...... GOOD"

I... show Vagina by making a handful.

Blonde, but her face is to her in the oriental half... though I don't know if that makes sense.

"OH YOGO ZIMER SUCH!!"

Conversely...... 13-year-old Italian Penny Su has been fine since morning.

"Morning, Penny Su"

I'm called by my name...... I'm nicotine.

"... Oha... Yo... Gozaimus..."

In an awesome, carefree atmosphere...... said 15 year old Acme of Greek descent.

Oh, he's this type of kid.

"Morning, Acme"

Even in my reply...... it was small, just a nod.

"... Ohayo... Gozaimus"

At the same time as I greeted him, I lowered my head suddenly...... 11-year-old cunt. Even though he is the youngest, he has the most calm atmosphere. Strange as an adult.

"Oh, good morning...... cunt"

The dark-skinned girl of Southern Indian descent... another time, she gave me a compliment.

"... ohayogozaimus"

I know what I'm talking about clearly...

I was 12 years old Olga.

Though I'm speaking plainly...... it feels like I'm just doing it on duty......

None of them are greeting friendly.

But I don't know if she's doing that because she's nervous or if she's really a little angry with me...

"Oh, good morning...... Olga"

I say hello, just like any other child.

Olga is... unresponsive.

Well...... one of the last issues of "Girl Assassin" is......

"... good morning"

Fella Chiyo, 15, greeted...... with a proper Japanese pronunciation.

... Huh?

"You... do you really speak Japanese?

Have you ever... pretended not to be able to talk?

No, not to mention...

Because this guy is half Japanese and half Russian......

Even if you speak Japanese, it's not strange...

"... just for a moment"

Chiyo says......

"Only cantonous words… I can speak a little, but I can't write or read"

Oh...... are you really as young as you remember what your parents are saying?

"Shut up until now...... sorry. Chiyo was a very bad kid. I'm sorry."

No... Thousands of generations, because they were wondering if they could trust us...

I guess he thought it was better to pretend he didn't understand Japanese.

"No, I don't mind. Hopefully, I can help other kids learn Japanese."

"Yes...... ok. Thank you for forgiving me a thousand generations"

The piano sounded... sad.

I...

Intuitive... Chiyo felt her parents had just scolded her in Japanese.

It could have been abused.

Because I have bad memories... Chiyo may not have deliberately used Japanese.

"… Chiyo"

A slight piano tone hits.

"Yes?"

Chiyo looks... worried, look at me.

"Morning...... Chiyo"

Again, say hello to Chiyo...... a new morning.

Chiyo is......

"Yes, good morning……!"

You know how I feel... you replied brightly.

The piano turned into another bright tune.

"Good morning!"

Then... I woke up with my eyes while I was talking to the Girl Assassins...

She greeted me well.

"Yeah. Morning...... arisu. Anya and Tsukiko didn't say good morning yet."

Yes... to both of us.

"Morning...... Anya. Morning... Tsukiko"

"Yeah...... good morning Gozaymars"

Anya deliberately made the second half of her greeting a foreign-style with no good Japanese.

"Good morning... Lord"

Tsukiko... again, say hello to me.

"Um... did you get tired yesterday?

Arisu... Ask me.

"I'm the last one... because I've done something very, very tiring"

Reminds me that I was furiously yip last night... blushing, says Arisu.

I...

"I slept overnight and I recovered. Also this morning...... good morning. The sound of the piano is pleasant..."

That's it...... I havent noticed the sound of the piano I've been hearing.

I...

This "mansion" is a "whorehouse".

Each room is… completely soundproofed and no sound will leak into the other room.

If the sex in each room or the conversation with the 'whore' sounds... like a guest in another room, it would be outrageous...

That means......

I... look up at the ceiling.

The sound of this piano... someone is playing it with a speaker.

The sound of jasmine and mayuki practicing in the room...... just in this room.

'... oops. Yo, did you wake up?

From the speaker, what I heard was... Ning's voice.

"When you wake up, take a shower... and gather in the dining room! I'm busy this morning! '

... it was.

Because it's a 'school festival' holiday... today, Monday, but school is closed.

So... there's no need to prepare the morning bread either.

Maki's sister... I have to go to her middle school in the morning about Miki Matsushita.

Migi... to make her discard the underwear photo images she sent to her boyfriend.

'That's what I'm talking about... Arisu, you can't play Fella or anything in the morning! Time's pushing me, man! Whiskers. "

Ning's laughter... along with the piano tone, was heard from the speaker.