125 – Festival (5)☆
On the next day, Sunday, I had to meet Rita-senpai from morning. I was told to come to the student council building, so I arrived.
“Rita?”
Comple and Rex senior asked me a question at the same time, so I said I stopped by because I had something to say. I waited for an hour before I could see him.
“If you’re going to do this, you should have made an appointment later.”
“What if I’m busy like senior Dick?”
Seeing that she only smiles, it means that Rita Ponlo is still going to compete with me.
“First of all, I’ll get the saint’s clothes and bring them to a man named Jortin.”
“Ehhh, half words?”
“I’m glad I didn’t get out of my fist.”
Then Rita-senpai pretended to know every single person passing by. She was also a trick to feed me so that I had no choice but to say hello together. I looked at her with her tongue out, and she smiled mischievously.
“Do you want to keep messing around?”
“It’s a really good night.”
“Oh, senpai!”
When she turns her head, no one is there. Her fists trembled, and she told her to take good care of her teeth.
“Oh, brother?”
Maybe it was a Sunday, Francesco was a bit disheveled. When Rita-senpai greeted her side by side, he became more confused and looked for her mother. He couldn’t hear well, but please help Rosa. I think it was roughly like that.
“It was hard to find.”
Irene gave it to me. Now that she has become a new saint, she made one to match it, but she had to make it again because she used the wrong fabric. When she asked the price, it was unexpectedly great. Francesco begged him not to lose it.
“Brother Deman.”
“Yes.”
“I have something to tell you. Is it okay?”
As I follow him to Kleister, the woman next to me asks if I am a believer. She said no, and she said Amen.
“Nothing spoils people like lust, so be careful.”
“Isn’t it like that?”
“It’s just a word for the old lady, so you don’t have to listen carefully.”
Seeing that her professors, monks, and princesses all feel something about her when they see Rita-senpai, does this mean that she has a problem? Did she have a bad impression, or did she really give off that feeling? Somehow resembling Kite, who suffers from her s*x scandal for no reason, she asks as they go to the clothing store together.
“Are you the type to get misunderstood by your seniors?”
“If you speak plainly, I will answer you.”
“Are you saying that other people talk a little?”
“If you say something respectful, I will answer.”
“Should I curse?”
“That sounds good too.”
“Hey, you crazy b*tch, aren’t you the type of gossip too?”
He taps her fingernails with her own fingernails and nods her head.
“What do you know? It’s not like everyone knows what she says, and she just says what she wants to say.”
“You can just explain.”
“If I talk to people I don’t want to hear, will they listen to me?”
Kite did too, so she can relate. However, wasn’t Rita Von Law the type of person who caused misunderstandings?
“There were serious rumors about you.”
“Ah, that’s about it. Is it everyday?”
I asked seriously.
“Didn’t the other guy try to play with me like I did?”
“Ah, I can already see the soldier!”
Runs away without answering. Even though it was Sunday, Jortin was at work. He was actually dozing off in a chair in the store. He said he came with the introduction of Francesco, so he crosses himself and receives the saint’s blessing. When I asked to make about five sets of these, Rita-senpai intervened.
“Brother, there is something else to do with the yogi skirt, right?”
—A big brother!
“Oops, if this pretty girl says anything, you should listen. Draw it, I’ll try it, so stop talking!”
Kyaang, he shouted as if he had practiced something and adjusted the length of the skirt from the slit.
“But.”
As I left the clothing store, I asked a question.
“Why did you ask for the length of the skirt to be divided into three parts?”
It was strange. The reason why the gold part of the saint’s uniform was changed to white was because the design shouldn’t be the same. The reason why the side slits were put in the skirt was to secure activity as Ain said. However, the horizontal lines engraved on the skirt in three steps did not make sense. Rita-senpai looked at me and gave me a sinister smile.
“You should have at least one secret weapon.”
As the eldest daughter of a merchant family, she believes in her words and follows them. Because she’s a match worth 200 Luzen, she’ll definitely win.
“Why are the tops the same?”
“You are a man, but you do not know men more than I do.”
Let’s just say it’s boring.
“It’s boring.”
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“Is there anything more interesting?”
“Paperboard.”
“What are you talking about?”
Let’s ask back, “What the hell are we talking about besides work?” I was full of energy when he said that if I got it right, I would stop bothering him and cooperate with him in writing the poster. I don’t know who this is for.
“I’m not sure?”
“The wall mural will never be used.”
“Did you have long hair?”
“It grows every day. While you’re not looking, grow up in my bed.”
Looking at it now, I’ve grown enough to call it medium-length hair.
“Did you put on makeup?”
“No.”
“I think this is your first time seeing a brooch?”
“Ahahahaha, I want to kill you.”
“No, I don’t know this very well. To be honest, we don’t meet often, and we haven’t seen each other in a while, so how do you know?”
I got hit on the back. Then, of course, I should know, so I really carefully examined my body. She told me not to move, then knelt down and looked at her from her ankles to the toenails out of her sandals, then shouted.
“I cut my toenails.”
Now hit the top of the head.
“Oh, you just have to tell me!”
“No.”
“No?”
“Yes.”
“No, this…… I’ll just skip it once.”
“Pong Pong.”
“It’s phone pong.”
“So how do you feel seeing my feet?”
“My toenails are healthy. I don’t even smell my feet.”
“Should I go to Dick and cry because I was s*xually harassed?”
─No, hang on!
“My feet are pretty, so to speak.”
“In what ways?”
“No, what kind of woman’s feet are you explaining in detail? It’s nice to just look at it, but it’s just there.”
“Do you really want to touch me?”
“I don’t know.”
“Should I step on it as a reward?”
“Hey, do it in moderation. How long are you going to joke around?”
“I’m hurt.”
“Apply saliva first and tell me.”
“Isn’t that enough to make a fortune?”
Yes, I have to lose now to bring Rosa back, so I’m going to step down.
“As for kite limbs.”
“Are you talking about another woman?”
“After I finish work with that senior, I will go see the professor too.”
“Do you only date girls?”
“Roommates are men. Trey is the one I spend the longest time with.”
“It’s amazing. Trey is really picky and irritating, isn’t it hard?”
—Than you.
“There are a lot of good things.”
“You don’t say a word, and you don’t even think about getting close to me?”
“That’s right, each person has something called compatibility.”
“How did you become friends?”
“Senior, you have a lot of questions.”
“Women are always like that. There are many things I want to know.”
I picked listening as a tip for getting along with him. Then she considers herself respectful.
“Then, what about irritation?”
“I accept it.”
“Would that be serious?”
“Because they are roommates.”
“This is really strange. Why do smart kids gather around you? Is it hard to get along with everyone?”
“Let’s go to work now.”
I looked at him seriously, as if he didn’t want to talk anymore, and Rita-senpai looked straight at me.
“Are you okay with an ugly face?”
“I will compose the contents of the wall paper and send it to Ain. You have bad handwriting, and I have good handwriting.”
They said it didn’t matter, and then they asked me where to write the content.
“Let’s go to the lake!”
We walked together and discussed how to provoke the battle line. After working for over two hours, in a way that was more than half chatter, a draft was somehow created. The somewhat dangerous contents of the poster were as follows.
「Is there a group that is not as good as a poop in terms of power or money? Hey, it can’t be that they are sword dancers!”
The content that follows was also spectacle.
“Let’s show the strength of meritorious students! Isn’t that a bit like saying this?”
“Let’s show the power of the sh*thole idiot is more accurate.”
“Is it too strong?”
“It’s for attention anyway, and you’re fighting over money. It’s a sales battle, so you have to scratch your egos on both sides.”
I can trust the strategy, but I wonder if this is an afterthought.
“I’m going to add a magic sentence.”
“Which one?”
Rita-senpai wrote this at the bottom of the draft.
It is indicated that this notice was written legally under the order of Ein Kamphunt Bernhard (Perku dai Frau), the only daughter and legitimate descendant of Duke Bernhard. Those who take it off will be held accountable by the royal family, so keep that in mind!”
“Senior, can I really do this?”
“Anyone can look at the princess, and it’s okay if it’s this year, that year, and Amppong.”
“I don’t know what it would be like if Ain knew about this. Even if she looks like a very crazy b*tch, she’s normal, so I might get mad at her.”
“I heard that the stratagem does this?”
To achieve a goal by any means. Asking if that was the reason she chose her, she nodded. Rita-senpai, after confirming that there were people around, came over to me and whispered in my ear. It was a little scary because every little action was calculated.
“Are you afraid to provoke me?”
“Then it will be eaten at 100%.”
I was infinitely positive because I had already fished it. Rita-senpai got up from her seat and waved to those who had just been staring at her. Everyone was a face I didn’t know.
“Hello.”
“Me too?”
“It’s your senior’s friend.”
As I nodded, Rita-senpai pointed at me and waved her hand as if we were not in a relationship. Her suspicious eyes lingered on mine for a moment, then disappeared as she scanned the area around her face.
“Are you thinking of changing your hairstyle?”
“Short is more comfortable.”
“Didn’t I change because of you too?”
It’s a story that has nothing to do with it, so I’ll just think about it, so after deciding on the length, he taps my shoulder.
“I’ll look forward to it.”
“I have to go to the professor’s lab now.”
“A man who is not interested in me is not interested in me either.”
So please take me with you. How far is it, until the dormitory? She affirmed and told me to only draft the poster. She asked in advance what kind of picture it was, saying that it would also include a picture of a rabbit.
“Shaking your ass.”
“The effect must be certain.”
On the way to the dormitory, I bumped into familiar faces and nodded to say hello. It was like taking me to a place with a lot of people on purpose, but I didn’t bother. It’s busy, and it’s even annoying. Eventually, I bought two loaves of bread with bacon from Aiden’s bakery and headed to the lab.
“Who are you?”
When I knocked on the professor’s lab, I heard Enboza Mensi’s voice. I’m trying to say, “It’s me,” But I have no shame.
“Parrot!”
“The parrot that escaped the cage?”
“It’s a parrot!”
Lea ran out and opened the door. En Boja Mensi had her real booze spread. She looked at me dumbfounded while she was wearing clothes, whether it was pajamas or a dress.
“Ria.”
“I heard.”
“Lock the door.”