Translator: Cryus
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The instant I enter the clubroom, I hold my head with my hands in shock.
Chain origami rings are hanging in the small clubroom, and paper flowers and balloons are stuck on the walls.
The clubroom has completely changed to a kidsâ birthday party.
I wanted no part in the preparations for the welcoming party, but I ended up helping because of nostalgia.
We stack about 5-7 paper flowers and make an accordion fold. We stick the center with some gum and open the flowers individually.
ãNoda~ weâre writing a welcome message on this paper. What should we write?ã
ãI think the best would be ãWelcome Miss Kinoshitaã right?ã
ãDo you think we should draw a heart shape?ã
ãDo you think we should write ãWe Love Youã in small letters?ã
ãDo you think we should write ãShut Up Baldyã next to it?ã
The club members gather excitedly, holding a large piece of paper thatâs almost a banner.
And the room is hot and stuffy!
Theyâre flying paper planes made of origami paper and hitting each other with balloons as if theyâre in kindergarten! Iâm getting annoyed with their immaturity.
ãIsnât a simple message like ãWelcome Kinoshita Yui-sanã just fine?ã
Thereâs going to be less of an impact if there are too many messages, and itâs going to bother Kinoshita-san.
ãIs everyone still squabbling over there? We cannot proceed if you donât paste that paper already, so stop fooling around.ã
Arioka-senpai has just returned from the supermarket, dragging a shopping bag along.
I got careless!
I let him go shopping.
ãPlease let me see that bag, Arioka-senpai!ã
He hides the vinyl bag behind him as I approach him.
He looks as if heâs done something guilty.
I check the contents while having a tug of war with him.
ãDried gluten snacks, rice crackers, rice balls, tofu skinned sushi, fried rice balls, hand roll sushi, chimaki⦠Okay, back to square one.ã
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Thereâs too much rice.
I knew this would happen.
ãItâs a welcoming party for Kinoshita-san, you know.ã
ãDoes she dislike rice?ãn/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ãItâs not feminine.ã
ãDoes she dislike Mr. Rice?ã
Itâs not an issue about likes or dislikes, or even the way you put it.
ãThatâs not the problem. We need more variety.ã
ãAlright then, Iâll go shopping! Write the welcome message for us, Noda.ã
ãNo, Iâll write it.ã
Arioka-senpai holds a magic pen excitedly.
He has bad handwriting so Iâm thinking about stopping him, but itâs too much trouble.
ãWhat music should we play, Noda? We wanted your opinion too.ã
ãItâs going to be loud and annoying anyway. I donât think we need any.ã
Kinoshita-san is coming in about half an hour, and weâre only half prepared.
Now theyâre arguing about seating arrangements.
Thereâs not much space here, and theyâre going to move around anyway.
Kinoshita-sanâs personal seating cushion is at the very back, and all the club membersâ seats are facing her.
Her cushion is purple, so it looks like a Buddhist memorial service.
Thereâs a lot of flowery decorations, so it looks like an altar too.
No doubt sheâs going to feel uncomfortable. I adjust the placement of the food, and somehow manage to make a circle for the seats.
ãWhereâs Kinoshita-san?ã
ãI asked her to bring Michel along.ã
Arioka-senpai is distributing crackers while eating a rice ball.
He even prepared some crackers.
Escorted by Michel, Kinoshita-san enters the clubroom right at this moment. She looks surprised by the sound of the crackers being placed.
ãWelcome to the Karate Club, Miss Kinoshita!ã
Arioka-senpai begins the welcoming party with those simple words.
As expected, the club members flock towards Kinoshita-san, ignoring their seats.
The food that was nicely arranged in a paper plate is also messed up now.
I foresaw it and made my own set, so Iâm fine.
The club members have crackers stuck on their heads with paper tape, pretending to be Jesus Christ.
Kinoshita-san gives a wry smile on seeing their antics.
My phone vibrates in my pocket as Iâm peeling the skin of the chimaki.
I received a message from Mizuhara.
What pastries does he want this time? I wonder as I open the menu. My hand freezes.
There are words in the message section.
ãI have a request.ã
Those words are shocking.
That crooked Mizuhara, asking for a favor?
ãMost guys fall head over heels with a smile from Kinoshita-san. Stealing hearts with just one smile⦠is a sin.ã
I can only imagine him asking me to make snacks as a favor.
But wait, he wouldâve just typed in the snacks he wants in the subject header.
ãNo way. Um, I just think that things will look brighter if I put up a smile. Iâm really not that special.ã
ãNo, you have a very powerful smile, Kinoshita-san! But itâs probably even more powerful because you donât realize it, huh~ã
A request? What could it be? Iâm curious.
I open and close my phone anxiously.
Maybe he wants me to exterminate cockroaches, or even mice?
If that were the case, he should be relying on Deviina, not me.
ãBut your voice is also a weapon, Kinoshita-san. I would never reject a request from you.ã
ãBut⦠Iâm only speaking normally.ã
ãYour voice is irresistable, but itâs true for other girls too. I always agree to their requests when they look at me with those pleading eyes.ã
ãThereâs the possibility that youâre being deceived, you know. Those girls could be thinking youâre cute and easy to boot around.ã
ãYouâre mean, Arioka-senpai!ã
ãWomen know how to seduce men, after all.ã
Itâs rare for Mizuhara to write anything in the message box, and the message itself is also unbelievable.
Iâm curious.
ãHey, Noda.ã
Iâm really curious.
Maybe heâs dying. From too much sugar intake.
No, maybe thatâs going a little too far.
ãHey, Earth to Noda!ã
ãHuh? What?ã
All the club members are focusing their attention on me for some reason.
I was absorbed in thought so I didnât notice earlier, but it looks like Iâve become the topic of discussion.
ãDo you know how to seduce guys? Not that it matters if you can or canât, but Master Arioka has been saying that girls know how to do it. Itâs probably pointless just to ask, but we wanna ask for future reference.ã
The curiosity is killing me!
Mizuharaâs place is nearby. I should go take a look.
I wouldnât want him to die on me.
It would be bad if his last words are something like ãTake care of the remaining elves.ã
ãI could just apply pressure on the carotid artery to stop the blood flow to the brain. Uh, sorry. I just remembered I have some business, so Iâm gonna have to leave first.ã
I grab my backpack and leave the cleaning to them, then dash nonstop from the school to Mizuharaâs place.
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