Well, boys have their odd focal points too, Haruka Yuzan actually explained to the young lady with all seriousness.
Come on, did you two come here to discuss the meaning of OB or what??? The topic has gone off track, hasn't it?
Chiba Shimizu actually contemplated for a moment, then nodded earnestly,
"Hmm, it suits your usage of words."
"How can this be, I'm the one taking on the most critical output!"
The two weren't whispering, so Arisugawa Hoshina, who had just reached the staircase, could hear everything clearly. In that moment, it felt like Chiba Shimizu wasn't so cold-hearted after all.
Isn't she having a good time chatting with Haruka Yuzan? Although their conversation is a bit confusing for me...
Just as they were about to walk over, they suddenly heard a sobbing sound nearby,
They turned to look and saw a small figure standing at the entrance, holding a broom and dustpan, cleaning up the scattered confetti on the floor...
The little one looked wronged, her cute face showing a clearly educated but defiant expression, standing silently there, occasionally making sobbing noises from her rosy lips,
The voice was tender and childlike, resembling a child being punished by a parent after making a mistake... and even Roast Meat couldn't help but meow along.
It was as if she was cheering the girl on.
"Why is it that for the plan we all agreed on, Roast Meat, you don't have to clean, mmm mmm mmm, this is totally not fair!" Misaki Saki complained pitifully, waving her little broom around.
"What do you mean you can't clean? As long as you're willing, there's nothing in this world that can't be done! Look at me, I still go to the café every day, don't I?"
"What? You're saying that if you didn't wake me up every day, I wouldn't go to the café? Roast Meat! You underestimate me! This is just a tiny test for you!"
As she spoke, the girl crouched down and seemed to whisper into the fat cat's ear, turning her petite hand outward to shield her rosy lips, her big eyes darting left and right,
The victimized expression she wore earlier was gone, replaced by a sly and crafty look, making her pretty and cute face express something deviously charming... it added nothing more than a bit of fantasy to the bedside...
"I'm doing this for your own good, Roast Meat! Look at you, how fat you've become. Would I bother going out every day if not to help you lose weight and get back to your slim self? You don't seriously think I want to go help Haruka Yuzan with his work, do you? That guy thinks I'm a fool, easy to deceive! Let me tell you, we shall have a revolution tonight!
And then I'll appoint you as the mighty General of Tigers!!!"
"What, you don't want to be the Tiger General? Then what would you like to be?"
Okay, I can't understand their conversation either. Why does it feel like Sister Reiko is the only normal person in this villa?
I need to adapt, I need to adjust, Arisugawa Hoshina could only comfort herself with this thought...
"You two, hurry up and clean, stop muttering over there, don't you want dinner?"
The little one's voice seemed very covert, but in reality, it wasn't hushed at all. Seated in the living room, Haruka Yuzan could hear everything clearly, feeling a headache, helplessness, and even a bit of accustomed resignation...?
"Got it." The plan was somehow known even before it was executed.
After being threatened by Haruka with the denial of dinner, Misaki Saki puffed up her cheeks unhappily and began to sweep earnestly with a "heave-ho, heave-ho" attitude.
From a rude little devil to a lovely and cute girl who can charm anyone, Misaki Saki managed to switch effortlessly, in perfect control...
Roast Meat also started to behave, his solemn bean eyes urging Misaki Saki to hurry up with the cleaning, and even the noble General Meow personally joined in, twisting his plump body, picking up the confetti piece by piece into the dustpan.
No help for it, in the fat cat's world, nothing is more important than eating and sleeping. Just hearing the boy mentioning no dinner if not cleaned up was enough to give the fat cat a scare,
Such a teammate... probably would easily betray the cause for a can of food, Meow Meow-san!
The child and the cat settled down, quietly cleaning. Seeing this, Arisugawa Hoshina became even more curious, just how old is Misaki Saki?
Just as she was about to ask madam, she realized Reiko Onodera had already moved forward to help with the cleaning.
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"Sister Reiko, no need, I can manage by myself!" While saying this, the little one stretched out her arms and struck a strong pose, but unfortunately, because of her delicate pale skin, no matter how hard she tries, her muscles were not prominent.
"Then let's do it together."
Actually, Arisugawa Hoshina did think of lending a hand, but the entrance was only so big, not to mention there was a fat cat squatting nearby.
Seeing that there was nothing for her to do, Spice Girl headed to the living room on her own,
"Hmm? Have you picked a room yet, Hoshina?" Haruka Yuzan sitting on the sofa inquired.
After a glance at the notebook on the coffee table, Arisugawa Hoshina nodded, "Yeah, I've chosen one."