Nakajima Kamiya's voice was elongated and her tone was dissatisfied.

"There is nothing to say after saying it."

Kitagawa Temple's face was as bad as a stone.

"Ah? This kind of answer is not considered an answer at all, right?"

Nakajima Kazuya continued to ask.

Then--

Kitagawaji pinched the other side of the rattan into his hand without changing his face.

"Keichuan is very sorry, I am so proud that I am very sorry, I hope you can forgive me, please don't beat me up with a rattan, I am still a patient!"

This is not to forget to mark the marks, but to Kazuya Nakashima's speech is indeed a line, with basically no pause.

She still has the familiar smell of salted eggs.
Chapter completed!