"Mmm-hmm!" Misaki Saki nodded vigorously, and the fat cat by her side seemed to echo with a couple of meows as well.
"Maybe, maybe it's just a bit too hot! Hahaha, right, it must be too hot."
Faced with the little one's questioning, Arisugawa Hoshina visibly started to panic, her eyes darting around, not daring to make eye contact with human or cat, her small hand continuously fanning her face as if she really were overheated,
"This weather, it's really hot.... Hahaha....."
It was such a guilty and panicked look... Misaki Saki looked up with a small head, somewhat blankly staring at the Spice Girl in front of her, those beautiful eyes seemed to fluctuate with the motions of the girl...
The already light and cool clothes became even more precarious as Arisugawa Hoshina fanned herself, creating a restless, overwhelmingly alluring sight that left Misaki Saki quite envious, not noticing the girl's guilty expression at all.
"Are you... okay? Misaki....."
Arisugawa Hoshina, seeing the little one's dazed appearance, thought that she would never believe what she herself just said.
She then became a bit anxious, really not wanting to embarrass madam... But, she hadn't lowered her voice, so the two people in the kitchen... must have heard.....
Reacting quickly to the Spice Girl's question, Misaki Saki quickly assessed the gap between herself and the other, then played along with an adorably enlightened expression,
In reality, she hadn't paid any attention to what the girl had said; nodding, supporting, affirming, a click of three was never wrong.
This was the way Misaki the great teacher survived in the villa!!
Acting like a nimble little dragon, wearing sunglasses, moving among everyone, flattering, pleasing, laying the groundwork for a life of elaborate slacking!!
"Awoo... I just knew it!"
Seeing Reiko's and Shimizu's figures every day in the villa, even if she felt dejected, the little one could recover quickly now.....
Well... compared to before, she really had made great progress, no help for it, if she wanted to cry, she would hide under the covers alone and weep...
Sniff sniff sniff! Why is it always me...
With a slight choke in her voice, Misaki Saki still nodded sorrowfully,
"Yeah, yeah, I understand..... The weather is indeed a bit hot right now....."
However, as she said this, the troubled little one still cast envious glances at the Spice Girl's stunning figure out of the corner of her eye, then looked down at her own Tokyo Brand Airport,
A complete overview, only her tender, adorable little feet seemed to pick up on the brain's signals,
Their toes wriggled restlessly like crystal grapes, and she kept staring, eventually pouting unhappily. Hmph! What good is cuteness by itself!!
This... she believed?
The girl's trust somehow startled Arisugawa Hoshina,
As if to provide her with an answer, Roast Meat squatting nearby let out a meow too.
Glancing over, Roast Meat's chubby steamed bun face had an affirmative expression, and her beady, pitch-black eyes... shone with a clear foolishness...
For a moment, Arisugawa Hoshina felt as though she understood what the fat cat was saying.
Meow Meow-san: That's right, Misaki Saki is like that, she'll believe anything you say, so please don't doubt yourself.
The Spice Girl looked thoughtfully at the little one who had been watching her, feeling increasingly confident about her recent behavior,
Indeed, a pure and innocent child like Misaki shouldn't be exposed to adult images! Even she herself was seeing these for the first time, let alone the little girl...
"Misaki, what were you doing upstairs earlier?"
To change the subject, Arisugawa Hoshina asked.
Hearing the Spice Girl ask about her job, Misaki Saki grinned, and the petite figure kept her head low, her tender, immature body starting to tremble,
This startled the Spice Girl; what was going on? While she was still puzzled,
The girl turned around, hands on her tiny waist, beaming with pride, the little figure looking very smug, The source of this content ɪs noⅴelfire.net
"I am a manga artist!! Ahahahaha!"
Even Roast Meat next to her seemed to share in the honor, looking quite smug itself. Now, all the duo was missing were a pair of sunglasses,
If they'd had a dramatic background to boot, that would have elevated the scene to an unprecedented peak.
Arisugawa Hoshina was taken aback, and after processing this, her gaze toward the girl shifted to one of surprise,
She had only ever heard of the occupation; while there were many in the Island Country, most were homebodies, and this was her first time meeting one in person.....
And besides, being a manga artist should be quite lucrative... shouldn't it?
The little one, with her head held high, was only wearing a loose T-shirt emblazoned with the large character for 'otaku', her delicate white legs exposed, hmm... that certainly fit her impression of an otaku, and she recalled at breakfast this morning, hearing madam explain,
"Misaki usually gets up at noon, so we don't have to wait for her at breakfast. Just keep her portion in the thermal box."