Chapter Forty-Eight: Chitanda plucked up the courage to spit out
"Ahh I'm sorry! ”
Amid the cries of self-blame and fear, the perpetrator disappeared without a trace.
Covering his cheeks in severe pain, Chitanda was finally sober.
Kirino stretched out his hand to help Izumi-san and him up, but Izumi Masamune still looked confused.
"Are you alright?"
Even if there are any strange fetishes, the essence is still a cultural person who doesn't use his mouth.
This kind of experience is the first time for both of them. It's not like it's too big.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Hurriedly apologizing was another young waitress who had just been busy in the dining area.
The simple description is undoubtedly like a ***** schoolboy.
The same outfit, but the body is delicate and petite, the appearance is immature and cute, and the brown single ponytail resembles the tail of a squirrel.
Pity. The atmosphere of joy and happiness is gone, and it has turned into a hell full of dangers.
"Ah......h
Kirino blinked, as if surprised that she had survived.
"Ah......h
Izumi-kun's brain is still crashing, and it looks like he has been beaten into a fool, and it is probably impossible to expect him to respond.
"Ah......h
Chitanda opened his mouth, and the response of "It's okay, it doesn't matter" couldn't be spoken.
Fortunately, the childish girl waitress seemed to be prepared, apologized again and again, and arranged for the three of them to be seated.
"I don't know what the guests want? It will be given away for free as a gift, so please don't mind. ”
The wide-eyed girl pleaded pitifully.
Although it hurts to be beaten on the face, it hurts even to carry the head, and it hurts to the heart. My whole body hurts...... But...... But...... I can't forgive it!
Kirino with a camouflage hat on his head asked weakly, "That...... What's going on? Why is there a ...... What about this kind of waiter? ”
I guess it's the first time in her life that she's been so vulnerable.
The index finger scratched the cute face, and the cute little waiter explained embarrassedly:
"Ipo didn't mean it because she has a phobia of men. It's perfect for female customers, but it's a little ...... for male customers I can't control my ......"
"Ah...... Can't control yourself? This is too serious, isn't it...... I feel like I'm going to be a phobia. ”
Izumi Masamune didn't know if he had recovered from the shadows of the flying sky, but at least it was good that he hadn't been beaten into dementia.
Chitanda has already remembered which anime character this is from.
Obviously, I can let go of something, but I didn't expect that my bowels of regret are green.
At that moment, he spread out on the table, and could only hum and complain:
"Ah, androphobia? …… Girls are really hard to understand............ It's really infuriating. ”
“…… Okay, okay, the big boy is calculating, but the image is terrible. ”
It's not about himself, Kirino has let go of his prejudices, and instead talks to Tanejima Poplar with curiosity.
Tanejima Poplar, who is obviously a high school student, is small and has a young and cute face, so it is easy to be mistaken for an elementary school student.
Of course, the premise is to ignore the big softness in her chest that can make Yukino and Ying Li black.
The physiological reason is probably because I am very concerned about my height, so I drink milk every day, but the nutrition is not hoarded in height at all, but has achieved a more subtle effect.
……
"Okay, okay, let her go, there are still a lot of guests."
Although he was hurt from discussing the plan from the beginning, he couldn't indulge Kirino to drag the strongest waiter in the store to chatter.
It seems that before every planning and discussion meeting, some strange plots will erupt.
The last time it was "Asuna with a broken arm......
Fortunately, this time it wasn't "Broken Izumi Masamune and Sentanda Narita Chengyu", otherwise the two would have to be sent to Germany in advance.
"We have something to discuss for a short time, so please order every half an hour, okay? For the time being, let's have some fried jambales and hot drinks. We'll pay for it. ”
"Okay, right away."
Chitanda, who had a blue nose and swollen face, shook his spirits and took out the printed plan draft.
Originally made to facilitate revision, it seems to be really prescient now.
Nine times out of ten, laptops are already scrapped.
"Have you all seen the digital version on your computer?"
Chitanda's gaze swept over the faces of the two of them.
"Hmm...... It's kind of amazing......"
Izumi scratched his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly blue, and he looked a little more funny.
Could this be the fate of the cross-work sister?
Although Chitanda couldn't see his appearance, he really didn't laugh at his position.
"Is there anything you'd like to change? It's up to you to write the script, so if you have any opinions, just say what. ”
"Not really. The idea of dream communication is very good, and the character design is also in line with my heart...... It's better to say that it's completely too much to my heart, and I wrote a lot of ...... last night."
As he spoke, Izumi Masamune took out a large stack of manuscripts...... This speed is really worthy of a humanoid codeword.
"So, if you can, can you please give me all the scripts for my twin sisters."
"Huh?"
"Huh!"
If Chitanda was still a little surprised, Kirino had already stood up in shock.
Looking at her posture, I even have the idea of adding another punch to Mr. Izumi.
"Absolutely not! One of my sisters should be given to me! What if you write me! ”
"Kirino, your web novel is about to be published! There's a lot more to work than just revisions! You don't have anything to spare at all, so just leave it to me! ”
Izumi Masamune, who was accustomed to being gentle and elegant, suddenly leaked so domineeringly that Chitanda Chengyu was dumbfounded.
"Mr. Izumi, as far as I know, the latest volume of "The Silver Wolf of Reincarnation" has not yet been completed, so at this time you should focus on the light novel and sprint with all your might! Twin sisters should be mine! ”
Not only did she not let go of an inch, but she fought back vigorously, and she was really a woman who didn't let her eyebrows.
"I'm sorry I've already brought so many finished manuscripts. Haha, this is where the maturity of publishing a light novel writer lies, Chiyo-kun will definitely choose me. My sister is mine! ”
"What's so great about it, I can guarantee that my novels are more than 10,000 words a day, and this progress is very easy. And I'm proficient in all the sister works of Akihabara.,The light novelist who has been writing for many years has long been behind the times! My sister is mine! Hmph~"
Kirino snorted disdainfully, the flame of faith burning in her blue pupils.
Izumi Masamune is full of confidence, and his blue pupils are full of enthusiastic electric light.
"That...... I think one person is ......."
Chitanda plucked up his courage and raised his little hands tremblingly......
"Go aside!" "Go aside!"
Ah, this kind of look of pity and sworn to defend your honor, why don't you fall in love?
"That...... Disturbed ......"
A weak voice came from near left.
The orange-haired waitress girl, the memory found in Chitanda, a male phobia named Ibo, came over with a hot drink.
"Excuse me...... Can I give you a slap in the stomach? ”
“……”“……”
There was silence...... The two of them closed their mouths in unison.
"Ahhh I can't stand it anymore, and sure enough, it still doesn't work! ”
Abandoning herself, the orange-haired beautiful girl Ibo chose to run away crying.
"Hey...... Leave our hot drinks behind. ”
Chitanda plucked up the courage to spit out a groan.