Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

Apparently, the thank-you item I sent to Dr. Gray arrived that day. It's on the same property, so I was expecting to get there some time early, but I asked the waiter for it in the evening. I don't know what to say boulder...... if I get used to this I'm going to corrupt a lot. Or it's going to be a very troublesome and annoying Kramer. I hate them both too much.

And even in the morning, before I went to school, I got a thank you letter from Dr. Gray. When I say out of standard, it's a pain in the ass to cling too far out of my common sense.

I'm glad it arrived without anything, let's just go through with the feeling. You shouldn't ask this school... or this world for the same common sense as I do. I've known that for a long time.

Plus, there's a little event today. I don't have time to think about anything else.

"Me, Primera, El...... just the three of us good?

"Elle, who else would you like to invite?

"I'm not, what about you two?

"I am also particularly…………………"

"Me too. I don't have anybody to ask you out first."

Write the names of the three people on a piece of paper and place the pen.

There are still plenty of margins for paper that is written only with members and then doesn't even have a line. But I'm sorry, but I have nothing more to write about.

It would look like you enjoy chatting with your friends altogether, but now you are digesting the last hour of the day.

This is how the usual members come together when they are supposed to be in class, because this is more the work to be done than self-study.

"Then can we just let these three out?

"Yeah, I can't work with too many people."

Later this month, when I say freshman accommodation, every year, middle school freshmen are supposed to travel for two nights and three days in the name of deepening rapport. A special event for a year only in the middle part, which is not carried out in any way because the advance to the higher part presupposes lifting.

I'm describing it as a sleepover, and when I look at the brochure of the place, it just seems like a celebrity going to visit the summer shelter.

When I woke up in the morning, I enjoyed the breakfast made by the chef, in the morning I enjoyed a selection of things from all kinds of entertainment, like breakfast I ate the chef's lunch, in the afternoon I broke up with the squad and recreational time. This is the second and third day we eat lunch and go home.

The room is a single room, and seriously, it's just a trip. Where are the accommodation elements?

The only one that looks like a sleepover is recreational time after breaking up with the squad. They join forces in the squad to solve mysteries and play a little game to procure food for dinner. Normally, I think it's something that makes us work together on our own... but I guess this is the limit for the lady.

The details will be heard at that time, but I think it suits the concept of deepening rapprochement.

The problem is that you let that squad decide on its own and on its own without a limit of numbers. To say this would be to deepen rapport with people who don't have rapport, but if you let them do it on their own, it will already be decided to consolidate with each other as friends. And no one without friends has this much hell.

You don't mean to weigh autonomy, this is just a round throw.

"Sasha, come in here!

"Because there aren't many people here!

At least the neighbor doesn't seem to have to worry about that. Instead, I'm too invited to stop laughing bitterly.

"……… Sasha, you look like you're in trouble."

"Class by class is still salvation."

Both Primera and Elle will watch as they feel sorry for the Sarsia looting battle that will take place right next door, but this is going to take a long time...... whoever you choose is going to get a lot of complaints.

Besides, you wouldn't like to say no because of Sercia's personality, and the popularity is tough. It's still very different from me being called Mariabelle by the majority of my class.

... I'm not jealous, I didn't say no.

"Well, Sasha would do something about it. If the squad is set up, let's check our belongings."

Elle was the one who got the most out of sight for losing interest. Primera still seemed a little worried, but in the end she decided there was nothing she could do. Transfer your consciousness to the sign Elle spreads to your desk and start talking happily.

I've had little interest in it since the beginning, if it doesn't have any weird effects on me. I wondered what I would do if I joined the same squad for reasons that I didn't understand, but I was worried that I would end up worried.

All kinds of flags have been pouring, of course you don't like them. What happens if I get distracted because Cercea is still conscientious... This sleepover doesn't involve offensive characters other than Cercea, for me it's a full resting environment, a trip with a corner primera or someone I can forgive who says Elle.

Fine, you're looking forward to it. Because previous school events were a choice between skipping or harassing.

"Are you two ready yet?

"Not yet. It's a sleepover, and I'm lost in my outfit."

"Likewise"

Accommodation is 90% of the time, and staying in a more well-equipped, school-owned accommodation than a hotel. There are a lot of poorly maintained places in the woods and mountains around the corner, but if you think nature is retained as it is, that would also be an advantage of the summer shelter. It's a sleepover to go to.

They have all the amenities, so we can comfortably spend two or three nights with minimal clothing and writing equipment. Shampoos, toothbrushes, towels, anyone who's into it is also welcome to bring it... I guess I am. You wouldn't be using poor quality stuff if you were wrong in this school accommodation, and you wouldn't have to worry about rinse in shampoo or anything like that. That makes my hair look giddy, right?

I guess the belongings are about three days' worth of clothes, school-designated jerseys and pajamas. Personal clothes are acceptable for sleepovers, and given Primera's ease of movement, I'm lost.

"Well, why don't you go shopping in Oz for your next vacation? Something missing, something sweet."

Whatever, a conversation between friends before the trip.

I have a school trip in my second year of high school, and I feel very fresh about why I've been through it five times. Oh, because Mariabelle and her surroundings were not a race to 'go' shopping, but to 'come'? It may be normal within the aristocracy, but the discomfort of a high school student calling for a foreign business could not be wiped.

The sensitivity of the civilian El can be very reassuring around there. I went to elementary school, so it would be the best way to behave when I said this.

No, normal is great!

"Nice! I want a new pyjama."

"Are you new?

"Yeah, there's a series of stores in Oz that my house uses."

... I still feel rich around here, but I'm somewhat healthy considering my previous flashy surroundings. It's true that you're a rich lady.

"Maria, too, okay? Do you have plans or something?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Maybe I'll buy some new clothes, too."

"Maria, you look beautiful, so anything suits you."

"No, on the contrary, you don't look good in gymnastics or anything. Your face is too pretty."

"Are you praising me? Are you demeaning me?

It is comfortable to have a relationship where you can expose ingredients that are soothing and unplanned.

Here, too, I'm getting a place where I can stay.

I even swallowed up about Sarsia, so I thought I was looking forward to sleepover.

Before that, I'll start shopping for the weekend... but you're new to shopping with your girlfriend. I don't know what to do. It's a little exciting.