VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Sheep, dogs, monkeys on pigs... stem (er)? stem, right? Oh, but... do ponies go into horses? Mm-hmm."

"Pony is supposed to be a generic name for a horse with a small size, so I was wondering if I could put it in"

"It is. So, I knew it was a stem... that? Cats aren't, are they?

"You're not."

Isn't that the first feeling Senior Sano got when he heard last night's revelations? That was the thing.

That look is mixed with the sorry that you bothered to play the game and a little shyness in our behavior.

You two, you don't suddenly think there 'll be as many as eight people who said...

"And I'm the frying pan, and the last one..."

"Hammaaah!"

Following my words, Unblessed screams pointlessly.

Last night's sight was like a hundred nights tour where the Magic Buddha (Chimi already) gathered...

"Yeah, I don't know what that means"

Senior Sano gives a good smile and a thumbs up.

Regardless of the animal system in the first half, the two physical characters in the second half certainly don't make sense.

It has long been said in Japan that souls dwell in all things.

It is only natural that the contents can be made of human beings and impossibly worn at the point of bipedal walking.

The hammer wore the same unfortunate design as the frying pan.

"Right. The person who became the hammer was the most confused."

"The head and pattern of the hammer were fuzzy!

"What the hell...... but oh well. If I played that game, would it be a sewing tool? Needles, machines."

To Senior Sano, who jokes and tells me, me and Unyu looked at each other.

If Senior Sano gets an automated diagnosis in that game?

Second, a finger with a band-aid wrapped around it is caught in the clap (hissing) of a senior touching his hair.

... Even if Senior Sano got an automated diagnosis just like us, wouldn't he?

"Hey, what!? That subtle reaction!

"So, because in Sano's skill... hey! Yikes!"

"Huh? Ah, oh. Not only did I like and dislike it, but I also had questions that I was good at and bad at. Either that or a pencil for design would be better suited...... YES, NO! Technology will follow later, absolutely! It's okay, Senior Sano!

Speak the utmost following words to Senior Sano, who has begun to tremble.

But Senior Sano takes a deep breath as he looks down...

Keep it up, lift your face well and open your mouth.

"Follow me. Ugh!!

... I think it would be much better than not having enough taste to polish it.

It is now midway through the Christmas consultation and after school for the handicrafts department.

Recently, the results of the final test have also begun to appear, and between us, the relaxed air has begun to flow.

Third grade is different air again......

"But okay? Such a large number, deliberately for my brothers' cake..."

Senior Sano, who is supposed to be on the examination team, looks like he can afford it.

Senior Ieyama said, "Oh, look, Yu, you're doing great!... than me."

"That's okay. It's a game."

"Uhm! I'm having fun doing it, so don't get so sick!

The story continues with regard to "Dressing Wonderland".

This is a situation where the wave of consultants is now interrupted and participants continue to work in welcoming conversations all over the room.

"It would be helpful if you could say that... but are you going to make it by the cake internship day?

"I looked it up, and it seems to be a reward item available at the beginning, so it's okay. So I think it will not only look like it, but also taste pretty close."

"Leave the taster to me!

"Oh, reliable... thank you so much, huh? Both of you. And I'm sorry, huh?

The way Senior Sano would say this to me would be in consideration of us being student council officers.

But not much work for the Student Council because of the closing ceremony coming up.

While we were gone, Mr. Ogata strained to hit junior mentoring period.

I don't have to worry about that.

"If you're sorry, I want Sano to do something for you instead! Hey, hey!

You decide it's a good time, or Unyu cuts out a favor for Senior Sano.

This is related to the TB event… The announcement of the new event is being made during last night.

Following the unblessed voice, I turned to Senior Sano with a small nod.

"The main game we're playing, the next event, is the design contest for the accessories. So..."

"I could read the story...... chan!

"Huh?"

I haven't said it to the end yet......

I'm somewhat confident, so I'll wait for Senior Sano's words here without blocking them.

I shake my brown hair, arms together and nibble with white teeth.

"You wish I could think of the design for that acce!

"No, sir."

"No, you're not!

"Is that it?

As a result, the answer was brilliantly removed.

Senior Sano lets out his tongue and swim his eyes to mislead the lighting.

I'd like to ask Senior Sano...

"I was hoping to ask you for some advice on the design we thought of. Just a quick word."

"Sano, please!

"Uh, you know... well. I'm not a ghost designer."

"Ghost Designer......"

It's a word I'm not very used to hearing, but I guess not Senior Sano.

Differences in the areas I usually touch on......

I like sewing too, but I only keep fashion fashion fashions to a minimum.

"Oh, they look great!... good looking?

"No, think carefully about what you mean, Unblessed. Wouldn't that be the worst outfit you've ever seen? It's just a handsome act... to make someone else's handles your own, right? Rather, it's the ultimate in dassadness."

"... Mmm, sure! Don't let the horizontal characters like that fool you! It's not as good as it looks!

It is a reaction because Unblessed is weak in English and Katakana.

I think it was only a matter of time before I found myself twisting my neck around my words.

"Ha ha! It's clean, juniors!... I was just going to say no if that's a favor too."

If so, he said it was a word that evil nori would pass... you tried us? Or coincidence?

Either way, TB is a game we enjoy and play ourselves, so it doesn't make sense unless we create our own design.

It just shouldn't be some disgraceful act to get advice in it.

"So again -"

"Ask, Sano's advice! Please!"

After hearing such a favor, Senior Sano nods with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, they asked me, or they asked me. But even I can only say the extent to which I've grown hair on amateurs, right? Acces is pretty good too, but fate is clothes... I mean, clothes would be fine with you! Still good!? Because my advice isn't always right!? There's absolutely no right answer to the design!... None!

They're going to take it on, but there's something oddly long like an excuse.

Contrary to appearance, character is humble or serious...... someone who is very familiar.

If this were to happen, I wanted to have a relationship that I could talk to Senior Sano about a lot sooner.

Haven't you been a little... and now I need to get back to you.

"Of course, that's fine. Please."

"After a while, don't take your first proposal to Sano! Number of people!"

For eight, Senior Sano laughs bitterly at the feeling that it's going to be a big deal.

It took the form of a cake and an exchange condition, but I'm glad you agreed.

As we chat, a voice for advice arrives here at the same time.

We cut up the chatter and each of us started moving to the receiving location.