[Club activities 2]

After being shameful at the breakdance club, Nishino devoted himself to dance practice.

Every day, after class, He returned to Rose's house without a care in the world and practiced in front of the mirror in the entrance hall. Rose repeatedly urged him to join the language club, but Futumen refused.

He used to sleep to the last minute in the morning, but he started practicing dance and started running early in the morning. And after dinner he would do muscle training.

He was a man who could fly if he wanted to, but as far as dancing was concerned, he had decided to use his own body alone.

The blonde Lolita who lives with him was confused.

"Mr. Nishino, it's dinner time ... "

"Oh, but I have a question. Could you go buy me a protein shake if possible?"

"Apparently it's best to take it after you've done some muscle training."

"They are not too expensive, so can you please help me out?"

As usual, this is the man who greeted the landlord in the entrance hall. He is in the middle of practicing his strange pose.

This is the basic technique in breakdancing, known in the community as the chair. The body with both hands

Lift and stand still, pose with the whole body.

The key to the evaluation is how well they can move from a sharp movement to a more difficult posture.

" ......... "

The original goal of being popular with women is also something suspicious.

Rose was also beginning to get impatient with this.

For her, Nishino is more happy the weaker she is.

Depriving her of food, clothing, shelter, and even interaction with others, and giving everything to her by himself, is her ideal and the greatest expression of her love for God Nishino.

If the opposite sex were to turn around and look at him in that way, my gut would churn. It was that development that had to be prevented at all costs.

"They say that if you push yourself too hard, your muscles can melt."

" Is that so ? "

"It's called rhabdomyolysis, so a skinny guy like you shouldn't exercise all of a sudden!"

" I see, then I'll talk to a school doctor tomorrow. "

".... "

However, he has no way of knowing what she has in mind.

Nishino was annoyingly positive.

"By the way, what about the language club ? Did you join the club ?"

Nishino implicitly talks to Rose. I'm in a better mood than before, probably because I got something that I'm crazy about every day.

Thanks to that, I have seen enough concern for the conversation with Rose for the past few days.

"I quit"

" Why do you quit ? "

"Because it's boring"

" ... ... "

If Nishino doesn't join the club, Rose doesn't see any value in it.

Since the first day she visited the club, she hasn't once visited the club room and completed the resignation procedure.

It is natural that she is currently paying attention to the break dance club.

She has already investigated the case in which Nishino recklessly rushed.

"Well, you should love it. Your life belongs to you."

"You don't need to tell me that"

Rose's long-cherished cohabitation life was like this every day when it started.

There are many things that don't add up, and they just bother me.

One day, a student was waiting for Nishino after school and asked him,

"Hey Nishino, do you have a minute? "

Takeuchi-kun, a handsome guy who is in first grade.

He headed to Nishino's seat as the bell rang to signal the end of school.

"What ? "

"I want to talk a little."

"I will be waiting in the rooftop."

Nishino wanted to go home and start practicing dance.

However, it was regrettable to decline the request from the leader of the classroom in front of many other classmates.

At the same time , judging from past experience, he determined that it wouldn't take so long,

he nodded obediently.

"Yeah, sure."

I leave the classroom.

The classmates in the room were watching the interaction between the two, which has increased in recent years, and they were wondering what was going on now.

But no one interrupted them to ask what was going on. As far as they could see, they were escorted out of the classroom.

On the other hand, they were sent off and moved quietly to the rooftop.

They take the stairs to the top floor.

Nishino, who follows him, closes the door of the narrow staircase behind him,

The rooftop is reserved for them.

There is no one else in sight on the rooftop of Nishino. Standing in the centre of the room, looking back at the Futumen, Takeuchi opened his mouth.

"Hey Nishino..."

Nishino's attitude to answer is the same as before.

"What ? Takeuchi-kun"

"I have something I really want to check, Nishino"

They stand side by side facing each other.

The two of them are alone on the rooftop after being called by their classmates. The expression on her face is somewhat tense and tense. Such a situation stimulated Nishino's cynicism. The words you say in response to him are naturally pretentious.

"Ah, I don't mind if you ask me anything. Tell me."

"That's it ! That attitude, Nishino ! Every time I hurt my tantrum."

Thanks to haste, Takeuchi-kun's patience is at its limit.

A few days after returning to Japan, he had a bothered feeling in his chest.

The man he had looked down on was now doing business with a woman he had never been able to reach.

This fact had hurt his pride.

He also understands that it's wrong to appeal to Nishino.

"But I can't help but appeal to you," said Takeuchi.

"When I was entangled in a yakuza in a downtown area, I was scared, but you were not"

"How could you just sit back and relax?"

"The same thing happened at the school festival, when I was almost beaten to death in one way or another, and you think you can make it look good by taking the stolen sales back from your own wallet?"

" ... ... "

"To top it all off, we took a trip last week. You're making an assumption about me by hooking up with that woman and that little Rose on the trip we were on?"

"You tell me! If You got something to say, right now. "

Say it to my face! This is a slightly paranoid thing to say.

However, considering the situation in which Takeuchi was placed, this series of complaints was justified.

It is a very strange thing that has happened to him in recent years. However, Nishino does not have any particular intentions in this regard.

If anything, It was Rose who was dying to say the least.

So Futsumen thought.

Considering the future school life, there is no point in getting out of touch with Takeuchi-kun here.

Even though he couldn't read the air, he could understand what the other party was upset about.

"First of all, that woman is the sister of my foster parents. "

What leaked from his mouth was a mundane lie.

It was a very common mistake for Nishino to have a very normal face and the other woman's extremely good appearance, so the content of the story resonated more directly with Takeuchi than he could have imagined.

"Aren't your parents Japanese?"

"They were my foster parents. I have foster parents"

What came to the mind of the handsome man was Nishino's house that he had visited some time ago.

It was a rundown flat for singles, which even to a casual observer was unquestionable. It was also a rundown flat for low-income people. This was not the case unless there were some family circumstances.

" ... Speaking of which, Nishino, you live alone."

"Oh, that's why Takeuchi-kun has nothing to think about. "

"I think she is quite young. She is beautiful. "

"That's young. Her actual age is close to 40. "

" ... Seriously ? "

" Seriously. "

Nishino is going to lose Francisca's reputation.

His conscience hasn't hurt at all because of the history so far.

By the way, her real age is in her mid-20s. It is said that she is the most senior member of her organization, even for her age group.

"But you kissed her at that time ... "

I didn't have time to explain the situation.

Just the other day, he told me that if I had been five minutes later, I would have missed my flight. I heard it was hard to get to the airport.

" ... Hmm?"

It's a bit of a painful excuse. So Nishino continued his words in quick succession to change the topic.

"It's just a matter of time before he or she is ready to go for the woman he or she loves"

It was just that moment for me.

It's a dead man. On the other hand, the person who had her bedded down, as far as I'm concerned, was not satisfied with her self-esteem because of Nishino's condition, and she is scheduled to be released in the near future.

"Did you like it that much? "

"Yeah."

"I've never had a relationship with someone with a light butt."

"Takeuchi-kun, don't talk shit about her anymore."

" ... Sorry."

He is a remorseful futurist. Of course he doesn't know.

Takeuchi-kun just didn't like the fact that he was seen lightly by Nishino .

"Aiko ? What's that ? "

"If you don't remember, don't worry. You don't bother to remember and feel uncomfortable."

"I'm already uncomfortable with your words."

"It did something wrong."

" ... "

Nishino accurately stimulates Takeuchi-kun's acupoints.

Perhaps that's why the handsome guy who feels that this has been fanned speaks loudly.

"Nishino, I'll just say this."

"What ? "

"Rose-chan, I haven't given up at all ? "

That was something that wasn't very Takeuchi-kun.

Initially, it was something that did not need to be declared.

Because Takeuchi is the best-looking guy in the first grade,

while Nishino is the first-year's most hated person.

The power relationship that exists between the two is absolute and cannot be overcome by any chance.

This was conveyed to Nishino at this very moment by Takeuchi-kun. It was the moment when the former's awareness of the latter showed a change.

" ......... "

Of course, it's Futsumen that didn't know that it was like that.

He reflexively opened his mouth and swallowed the words that came out of his mouth, telling him to do what he wanted. He knew from his past interactions that he had to know how to answer the question in a way that would make the other person angry.

Even the foolish Futurists are slowly learning.

Besides, he owed himself a debt of gratitude for the inconvenience he had caused during the trip up to last week. So he decided to rejoice with Takeuchi-kun. He decided that he should take care of himself to get him back to the classroom in a good mood. 'I know. Takeuchi-kun is the very definition of an ideal for me." "Oh? Next time you say that, I'll punch you in the face.

Either way, it's a frowned-upon futurist.

As soon as Nishino returned home on the same day, he began practicing dance.

It's only been a few days since he started, but it's already become a habit for him. Looking back on it, he was a young man with no particular hobby. In his mid-teenage years, he finally found a hobby he was passionate about, and that's why he was so passionate about it.

That's why we're seeing some results.

" ... I was able to do it. "

What I could do was a windmill. Of course, it was very poorly done. Of course, the result was very poor, and it was only two laps. However, the legs are just as he intended them to be, and they are just as he envisioned them to be, just like his breakdancing image. Steel In the end, his center of gravity shifted and his body shifted, so he hit his foot against the wall and rolled over. He hit the reason and

The pain was so great that it ran through her whole body. However, Nishino was so excited about the first successful dance experience in his life that he didn't even care about the stimulation. I had to make this success a reality.

He looks like he's on to something and doesn't pause to go back to practice. It's Futsumen in top form. It's Futumen, who is on top of his game.

" ... Hey, could you stop practicing at the front door?"

Rose in uniform appeared over the front door. Apparently she came home from school.

Nishino puts his back on the floor and begins to swing his legs again,

It is said that it takes several months to get a good rotation of the windmill, so it is not a bad achievement for Nishino to reach the second rotation in a few days. It would have been a great achievement for a student to do this in his spare time.

".... ... "

It was a positive growth of Futsumen, and she was not very happy

"It's annoying,"

"I'm sorry to say that I'm in your way, but you're going to have to jump over it. "

" .... "

Rose's physical ability far surpasses Nishino. He is desperately practicing.

But she could do it in a day. On the contrary, most of the popular Cape Bray Kudance techniques can be learned in a few days.

Maybe that's why her true feelings came out of her mouth

" ... I wonder what is fun about dancing around the floor."

Nishino makes two and a half turns with his legs wide open. When the next chair failed, both feet fell down the hall with a loud bang. Although I felt some pain in my toes, I felt a sense of satisfaction that I could do two turns again.

"It looks a lot of fun"

"Oh, it's so much fun"

".... "

It's not a good idea for Rose to be able to show her sarcasm, given the frankness of Nishino's words. It's a good thing that you can't get rid of the embarrassment of living together with your partner, because he's addicted to strange dancing. The only time we see each other is during meal times. Moreover, he does not even seem to masturbate, probably because he works out regularly every day.

Rose had installed dozens of cameras and sound collectors in Nishino's room, but so far she had not seen the Futmen working hard all by themselves. There were no dirty underwear or a box of tissues in the rubbish can.

This was not what she had bought laundry duty for. All she could do was continue to pour her own bodily fluids into his daily meals.

A few more days went by, and one day, a shock hit Class A in the morning.

"Today I will introduce the transfer students to everyone"

It was shortly after the start of homeroom, when Mr. Otake, my homeroom teacher, feigned casualness and said

Immediately, there was a gasp from the classroom.

This kind of information usually comes to us more or less in advance. However, this year, it was a surprise attack without any warning.

Naturally, it was the students at the top of the caste who raised their voices.

"Sensei, is it a boy or a girl?"

The teacher goes out of the classroom and calls out to the students.

"Please come in."

Ever since he felt lonely with the hair on his head, Professor Otake disliked the young handsome man more and more by the day. Nowadays, he is a middle-aged bald man who gets irritated just by listening to them. His favorite type of woman is an open-minded woman who does not think baldness is baldness. It's an impossible foundation.

" ... What's wrong ? You can come in."

Moreover, the words that came out of his mouth were in a very polite tone, even though he was dealing with a student. As a born-again educator with no experience in the private sector, it may not be the once-a-year opportunity for him to play poorly with teenage boys and girls. The students of Class A thought it was a bit of a surprise. The next moment, however, such behavior of the homeroom teacher was blown out of everyone's mind when they saw the door of the classroom and the figure of the person who appeared from there. Even Mr. Suzuki, who was ignored by the teacher, was not bothered by this fact.

The sliding door slid open and a beautiful girl was standing there. Her long silver hair and snow-white skin caught everyone's attention. As she took her first step, the students in the classroom shouted in agreement.

"Woooo, cute!"

"Cool, a gaijin!"

"She looks like a doll!"

"She's tiny and cute!"

"She really looks like a doll."

Her voice was so loud that her voice could be heard in the adjacent classes. The second year A class was in a state of excitement at the unexpected visit of a beautiful girl.

However, there were some students who did not feel that they could understand the reactions of their classmates. There were six students, led by Nishino, Mr. Takeuchi, the chairperson, Lisa, Ms. Matsuura, and Mr. Suzuki.

When they saw the new student, their expressions were uniformly strained.

" Now ... "

Because the transfer student was the Goth Loli They met on the graduation trip.

The big, crinkly, bright red eyes moved giggling and looked around the classroom. Licking the line of desks to the right and left, she checks the faces of the students sitting there. It's a cute thing to do, but it's also an uncanny thing to do.

"I'm Gabriella, who is going to study with you in this class from today. "

"Hey, Rose what about your sister ? "

" ... Eh ? "

The Gothloli said, interrupting Professor Otake's words.

The teacher looks back at her with a scary look. Regardless of this, the transfer student continued to speak as she saw fit.

"Rose your sister is somewhere in Ira' Charlottenburg ? She's not in the same class ? "

And then she walked out of the classroom without a care in the world.

It was only a matter of minutes before he emerged. Even the casual observer who had been watching for an opportunity to raise his voice was surprised. He had been waiting for the right moment to roar to enliven the class, but the opportunity to do so was completely lost due to the unexpected behavior of the new student.

"Ah, hey, hey ... "

Otake-sensei hurry and chases Gabriella. However, this does not stop her.

After a few seconds, I heard a hustle and bustle from the next class.

Immediately after morning class ended, Nishino received the call to assemble from Takeuchi-kun. This was not limited to Futsumen. The same call was made to the students who had traveled with him on his graduation trip. They skipped the first class and gathered on the roof of the school building as instructed by Mr. Takeuchi.

There is no need to explain the reason.

"About that transfer student named Gabriella ... "

Takeuchi opened his mouth overlooking the gathered people in a corner of the roof. The chairwoman responds immediately.

"It's the girl from the trip, right? "

Everyone has a serious expression on their faces.

Everyone remembers the abduction by armed men on the road. The only chairwoman who escaped this was later explained by Mr. Takeuchi and others.

If Tarosuke had been there, he would have been in a similar state of distress.

If there is an exception, it is one person. It was Nishino. His expression is vaguely happy. The situation of sneaking out of the classroom and whispering together with an upper caste member of the same class.

It was stimulating a good part of the earth. Only at this moment, it seems to be a bottom line pleasure to feel as if he himself is also at the top of the caste.

Of course, the intentions of the Gothic Lolita girl didn't bother him.

"Hey Nishino"

"What ? Takeuchi-kun"

"Don't you know anything ? "

"No , I don't know "

" ......."

Takeuchi-kun gives a suspicious look to Nishino.

No, it's not just Takeuchi. The chairwoman, Mr. Matsuura, Mr. Lisa, Mr. Suzuki, and everyone was paying attention to Nishino.

After the two graduation trips, they all had their own thoughts about Futsumen.

Especially when it comes to the chairwiman of the committee, her gaze tells me that she is a douche. It's definitely her fault. Then, misunderstanding everyone's attention, a cynical line flew out of Nishino early on.

"You'll be fine. If something happens, I'll take care of it," he said with a smug look on his face.

I think he was happy to be asked by Takeuchi-kun about the situation. The fact that a student from the top of the caste gave him an opportunity to speak in this forum made him feel that his classmates accepted him.

"Why are you dressed like that?"

"Shut up for a minute. "

"... ... "

That's why I got an early kickback from Suzuki-kun. The right to speak was taken away. Watching the series of exchanges, Shimizu lets out one big sigh with a huff.

On the road, she has become the same as Nishino because of the momentum of the moment.

The personnel evaluation system derived from facial deviation that had been nurtured over the years was not so easy to overturn with a slight event. To deny it would be like a male peacock throwing away his decorative feathers

It was an act equivalent to Besides, she didn't have time to be bothered by Nishino.

He had to study for the entrance examination of Tokyo University of Foreign Studies. His grades were already declining and he had no time to worry about anything other than studying. I don't have time for romance, he said over and over again. He was the chairperson of the class A of the second year, which has a remarkable lack of confidence these days. It's a good idea to get together and have a constructive discussion. It was tentatively agreed that we should wait for the other students to make a move.

The unexpected arrival of a new student is quickly spread throughout the school. By the time lunchtime began after morning classes, the topic of conversation had spread to the floors of the first and third year students, let alone the second year students. Some of the boys even went out of their way to peek into the classroom

It was even coming. State In contrast, the student at the centre of the ruckus

"Sister Rose, I heard it's lunchtime?

He was in a better mood than ever to have met the man of his choice. He smiled and had a big smile on his face.

"Ms. Gabriella, I would like you to step out of the way, but..."

"No, sister Rose. I want to stay......."

I can't stand it, it's the sister she misses. The new student was sitting on top of Rose. She was sitting on her thighs in a chair. They were also facing each other. She was sitting directly in front of her with her legs wide apart, straddling her torso, without hesitation.

If it had been Rose on a normal day, she would have retreated without a second thought. However, the power relationship between the two is one-sided. If, by any chance, Gabriella appealed to the force, the loser would be Rose. The next moment, depending on the mood of the opponent, she will inevitably die. Therefore, she was unable to come out strongly. If Shimizu had witnessed it, he would have laughed inwardly and said,

"Look at that!"

However, the expressions on the faces of their classmates as they watch this are serene. The sight of Rose, who has been the eye candy of the school, being missed by Gabriella, who is as lovely as she is was a very picturesque scene.

"What the hell, she's so cute. If they weren't related, they wouldn't be called sisters."

"What?"

" But the hair colour is different, isn't it?"

" I don't know"

" By the way, isn't it hard to say Gabriela ? "

" What do they call you? Gabry?"

A lot of speculation went around among the students. Naturally, they have no way of knowing if there is a coiled relationship between them. It's not just a matter of time before you get a chance to see them. This strange event, however, is a trivial matter in the face of her overwhelmingly good looks. It had faded from everyone's consciousness. 'It must have been a mistake on the part of the teacher,' or something like that.

"Didn't you go back to your parents' house?"

"I'm sure I'm old enough to go to school, sister."

Her fingertips stroked Rose's chin. Goosebumps rose up the spine of the hot blonde Lolita, unseen. I'm not going to be the only one.

From the rusemates, there began to be joyful cries of, oh, and caw, and so on. Whatever was on the inside, they were two beautiful people to look at.

"What are you?"

"No, sister, you don't understand. Don't you understand? "

"I don't know what the hell he's doing here, ......"

"I think he's here with your sister to indulge his lust. ..."

Unlike Rose, who wears a cat at school, Gabriella does not seem to have any hidden agenda. I'm not afraid to talk about this and that. The girls in the second year B class seemed to like it and there were yellow voices from all over the place

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yes, Sister Rose?"

"How can you move? What happened to your hands and feet? "

"She stares at the black long gloves in Gabriella's hands and high knees on her legs. "

If my memory is correct, her prosthesis and limbs should be inside.

She was free to move around using those mischievous limbs.

However, her limbs were free for a certain period of time, and at the end she was bedridden. She turned over in her sleep.

"I was sent to my parents' house without even being able to give my opinion "

"Oh, is it? "

She reaches grabs with the tips of her fingers Rose's nose

There was a grinning smile on hes face.

" ... Yes."

"In this way, you can fully love your sister."

Gabriella's hands touched Rose's cheeks from the left and right.

The cool feel of the prosthesis makes her touched skin even more bird-skinned.

She was a blonde Lolita who wanted to get away from the chair treatment at once. Her brows quivered in disgust and frustration. But the silver-haired Lolita, staring at her as if she had forgotten to blink, won't allow it to happen. You can feel the danger of being hunted if you show an opening.

"I'm sorry, but I have no interest in homosexuality."

"That's not a problem, sister. Do I have a problem with that?"

It's as if she's not listening to Rose's words. Gabriella speaks at her own pace in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Even your sister would like to live a beautiful life, wouldn't you?"

"... Yeah, that's right. ”

Rose's anger boiled Rose's chest as she was agitated.

She recognized the opponent in front of her as an enemy to be eliminated. She was a powerful enemy, but she knew that if he didn't hit him head on, she would be able to do it.

It was necessary for a happy life with Nishino.

Chapter Translated by Mankeke

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