Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Now, when the cultural festival is over, we're already straight to graduation.

I know a few of them too... but they weren't in a very good direction. I won't graduate Luna or Tuvalu this year, and most importantly, I'll still go to the same premises in a big way after graduation, so honestly the emotion of the breakup is faint.

─ ─ If I thought about it, I would be on my last long vacation of the year after graduation.

The graduation ceremony ended with nothing...... should be. Although I knew a few people at once, it was more awkward than lonely because of what happened to Miss Christine.

Because of what I did at the cultural festival, thanks to you? So I went down on fire somehow, but it's not like the killer was caught or the truth was found out. The truth was in the dark - what a refreshing ending as the involved side, wasn't it? I don't care.

The yin mouth is still going on, but it's not like it's going to be attacked otherwise. It's been a long time since my classmates have curled me. Honestly, you don't care anymore.

There's nothing I need to worry about right now.

"Uh... I don't want to leave the house anymore"

"You're not answering."

"That's not what I meant."

Yes, where am I now? The room, the courtyard and the dining room.

Later, it's about Kate's house and Rose Garden.

And this time, it's Kate's house.

"And this is not my home."

"Before it was my house, it was on Maria's property."

"That's the opposite of normal."

Before it was on my property, it was Kate and your father's house, right? It's built on the property, but that's not what I think this house is for.

"I don't want to go back to school, changing classes stinks..."

"You've got more trouble than that."

"I don't care what's over. It's doctrine."

"You just stink."

"Yeah, that's why I don't want to go back."

What, and Kate's gaze stabs me in the back of the head as she leaves her torso at the table and sticks it up. You don't have to look, he's got eyes like he made an absolute fool of himself. This guy...

If I went to school, well, there would be some trouble and I was ready. There are three targets... No, let's just say that if Tuvalu is here, then there is something there. Actually, they got into a fight.

So I was ready. I was in good shape. So I was also upset about the attack from Tuvalu and the target of the attack, but I assumed just the same.

But, you know, isn't there too much more trouble than I was prepared for? It also comes from an unexpected direction.

No, I'm really tired already. I worked so hard, didn't I? I think I can be praised enough!

"Well, I'm sure there's been a lot going on this past year...... good job."

"Thanks for your concern..."

Yeah, thanks. I'm glad you're working... I just had about three times as much trouble as Kate knows. Sometimes we haven't talked about Tuvalu.

It's just that for some reason, I feel like Kate knows and she does... but of course she shouldn't know.

"Want something to eat?

"Sweet is enough…………."

"Yes, sir."

Maybe I'm a little heartbroken right now. I've been careful, but the moment I was liberated, I lost my strength before I was happy. It's called burnout syndrome, like that.

I chose Kate's house instead of a rose garden, maybe that's why. Because no one will come here.

Neither Mother will come to visit, nor Kate's father at work. A space where Kate is just there. Easy, breathable.

"It's an air purifier..."

"What?"

"Nothing."

Keeping her cheeks stuck to the table, she stares at Kate's back in the kitchen.

Is it big? I've never thought of it as thin, but I also feel thick muscles somehow. I've never thought I'd have a better physique than my age, but my standards are Kate in the first place.

"Maria, get out of the way"

"Yes."

In two glasses, Kate, who has a platter of cookies, cursorily woke her body. I feel like a billionaire moving my body somehow, like a precursor to getting sleepy.

You're tired, you're just out of your mind...... both of them.

"If you're sleepy, go home. I'm not going to carry you."

"I'm not sleeping... I'm not sleeping, I'm not sleeping."

"The tone is already suspicious."

Yeah, I'm aware of that. The taste of the cookies you've been putting in your mouth since just now is also annoying. Still, I think it tastes good.

Ready-made, I'm sure the original Maribel would hate to see it, a common man's treat. It's been Maria Belle for over fifteen years, but for me it's as familiar with my tongue as my mother's handmade treats.

Does anyone look at me now and think I'm an aristocratic courtier? I don't even care how it works, boys my age, I can't believe it's lenient in a servant's house, too. I wonder if I could be a puberty girl before the warrant.

Well, but I can't help it because this is the easiest thing to do. It just adds more puberty and black history to me when I'm all kinds of dead before my mental age.

Seriously, I don't seem to hate Kate during puberty, so I was wondering if it would be good. If they don't like me, I'll fix it... maybe. It would be so upsetting, and it would scratch.

Until then, you'll be as free as you think.

"……… Maria"

…………

"Don't go to sleep, I told you………………."

Before I can answer I'm not sleeping...... my head keeps getting darker and darker. Oh, I know this feels like I'm not falling asleep anymore.

Her eyelids are falling and her vision is dark. I'm deaf, but that gets farther and farther, too. The remaining tactile sensation also slowly closes the feeling of fluttering and floating at the end.

─ ─ Well done, good luck.

Putung and I thought we heard something at the end of the switch.

When I woke up, I completely forgot that I had dreams and hallucinations.