Chapter 372: 372 Additive-free episode 27: Before the opening ceremony -Bloomers -

`Today, hey, hey, hey!'

The forecast for Natalia has been successful, and today it will be fine.

The bright sunshine has been pouring down since morning.

"Teresa, you've gotten a lot better."

Jeanette loosens her cheeks as she gazes at Theresa in the special seat.

Teresa's eyes have recovered well and she can now feel the light firmly.

Bertina gladly told me that she could see the outline of things and tell the other person without having to hear the voice.

"Well, Mr. Yashiro..."

With a smile on his face, he wriggles his knees.

"These clothes... they're very easy to move and comfortable to wear, but... their feet..."

Ginette's thighs, rubbed close together, reflect the light diffusely with dazzling whiteness.

Raw fat too. It's so bright!

Yes!

Currently, Jeanette is wearing gym clothes.

That is, the lower half of the body????

Bulma!

It's so bright! You're so bright!

White short-sleeved shirts make soft, loose wrinkles, and the dark brown bruises accentuate the fine texture of the thighs.

That's crazy! It looks great on you look so good on you!

Why don't we go back to this uniform of Yodamari-tei?

"Brother~ Ta-da!"

"... The White team is almost here."

Running Loretta and Magda wear dark blue burma.

There are two colors! ... because I wanted to throw them away! Bad!?

Well, I'm glad I planned the athletic meet.

Up until the day before, there were many negative factors, so I was like, "I don't know if it's a bit too much," but when I came to the actual stage, it was fun!

Here and there, burma, headband, and gymnastics clothes!

The headband of a girl at an athletic meet is also pretty. Try to make yourself look a little better by thinking of a fashionable way to wind it up.........oh my gosh.

"Hey, Loretta," Come here for a second."

"What?"

The spirited Loretta wore a white headband to her forehead. It's how to tie a headband with words such as "Ichiichi!" or "Pass!" written on it.

That might be more enthusiastic, but... girls look better tied in a position like a headband.

So I'll untie the headband, move it up a little, and tie it back together.

"Hey! This is prettier, isn't it?"

"Whoa!? Are you cute?"

I grab the headband that I tied and touch it with a clumsy smile, "Hahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Stupidity overwrites cuteness.

"... Jillo. I haven't tied the magda yet."

Magda, holding out her headband.

I think I asked Jeanette to tie it up later...

"... Magda is a team leader, so it's desirable to have a special cute specification."

Even if you say it's desirable...

May I get in line with Loretta? I thought...

"...not allowed to go with Loretta or beat her up."

I was given a disapproval in advance.

He seems to want preferential treatment as a team leader.

It can't be helped.

Wrap a headband around the head of a magda and tie it in a knot. In that case, the length of the extra string is made different on the left and right sides.

Fold the longer string in a whirlpool a few times to keep it at a certain length. It's not like folding a futon in three, it's like a thick egg. not in the form of 'mi' but in the form of 'mi'

Then, bring the center of the folded string over the knot, and wrap the center of the folded string together with the shorter string. If you fold the shorter string in half beforehand, it will look better.

Keep the rest of the short part under the knot.

"Hey. The ribbon knot is done."

The image looks like a kelp roll of oden, but if you make it out of a headband, it looks like a cute ribbon.

The cuteness doubles, especially when you're on a little girl's head like Magda.

"Oh my gosh!? Magdachy, you so cute!"

"Wow! It's pretty".

Loretta and Jeanette applaud the performance.

and the Magda of the East????

"…this is the perfect way to tie a headband for a team leader." It is no exaggeration to say that the White team has already won the championship at this point."

--you seem to like it very much.

"Well... Mr. Jiro,"

Jeanette approached me gently and unwound the headband that had already been wrapped around my head.

Then, without hesitation, he holds out his headband, which he unravels gently.

"...when it's ready, so am I."

be in urgent demand

Today's Jeanette is a ponytail, so I think it'll be cute enough to tie a butterfly at the base... I guess you're expecting a magda-class finish.

Come on...

Adjust the length of the headband around the head of the ginette, and tie it with a two-triangle knot at the top of the head. The trick is not to break the string.

If you adjust the triangle so that it comes to a good place and tie it up like a standard girl's roll...

"Here, the cat ear knot is finished,"

"It's a cat!? I have cat ears on the manager'said the manager.

A triangular knot peeping through her chestnut hair looks like cat ears.

It's difficult to adjust the position, but it's very easy to make.

"It's a shame that I can't watch it myself".

Having said that, Jeanette looks happy.

I'm touching the cat's ear beat on the top of my head.

Magda staring at such a cat's ear knot.

I thought they'd put a claim on the cuter way of tying it than I did...

"...matching."He squeezed himself around Jeanette's waist.

The tail is standing, "Peep!" They seem to be happy.

"Yes. You're all right, Mr. Magda."

The two of us are rocking happily and rocking their cutely arranged headbands.

"Huh!? Then I feel like I'm the only one with a normal knot!"

"It's all right, Loretta," It's usually your identity!"

"That identity is a wish-off!? ...wow, but my brother told me that I was cute... ...oh, I'm worried!"

After a few minutes of agonizing over her head, Loretta seems to have decided to join in the standard girls' roll.

"Mr. Jiro, Jeanette."

Bertina walks along.

...the usual clothes.

"Oh, Jeanette. That's a cute knot. Mr. Jiro?"

"Yes, you tied it up. Oh, no. They tied it up."

I dare to rephrase the expression with the nuance that I didn't do it voluntarily, but that I was pressing for it from Genet.

That kind of feeling of "doing something bad" must be tickling and fun.

Mothers and daughters smile alike.

"Doesn't the Sister take part?"

"I'm not good at sports. And, uh... those clothes are a little...

It seems that Bulma was NG.

It definitely looks good on you!

"And I have to look at the children in the stands."

Bertina refuses Bulma gracefully, blaming him.

It looks great on you!

If you're cheering or babysitting, you can do it with Bulma!

Bertina really doesn't wear anything except her sister clothes... ...but she wore a swimsuit when she was playing in the river...even though she had a rush guard...just to be sure, I'll press it casually.

"Well, the purpose of the competition is to have fun together. If you want to join us, you can jump in and join us. It's fun to be together, and the boys will want to jump and run with Bertina."

He points to the stands where young kids seem to have difficulty participating in the competition.

The kids were jumping at the field where the athletic meet was being prepared. I'm meant to be a part of it.

He's waving his happy face here and there.

"Squeak..."

Bertina laughs at the merry kids.

"Well, then, if you have a chance."

He said so and returned to the cheering seat to stop the kid trying to walk out of the field.

Surely, I think we need a watchman. But it doesn't have to be Bertina. The aunts of the mother‐in‐law are all right.

So! Please! To Bertina! Bulma! Hey!

"Don't you look at Sister with evil eyes, Jillo?"

"No, Jillo. Don't look at Sister like that! She'll get in trouble."

"No yokosima, Jillo!"

The leaders of each group come together to me, wishing to twist the absurd fate.

They are Estella in blue, Paula in yellow, and Delia in red.

Of course, everyone is wearing gym clothes. In other words, Bulma!

"You guys are even cuter today."

"What!"

"What's the matter with you, Jiro? Well, so clearly... I'm glad, but..."

"Oh, my God, you're cute!? I see...hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Everyone is embarrassed and the thighs peeping through the burma rub against each other.

Good! I want to get caught in it! I want to get involved!

...and perhaps Delia doesn't understand the meaning of "evil."

You must be thinking that it's not vertical stripes.

"Oh! Loretta is tying her headband in a cute way!"

Paula is quick to discover and shout.

Estella's attention is focused on Loretta and she puts on a triumphant expression -- no, she's showing off.

But the next moment, Jeanette and Magda line up behind them, snatch their eyes.

"Jinnette, what's wrong with that? So cute!"

"Hey Magda! That's great! How did you do it, tell me?"

The leaders of each group flock through Loretta to Jeanette and Magda.

Loretta, popping!

"Don't go through! Mine is a cute knot, too!"

"It's really a cute knot, isn't it, Loretta?"

Neferry walks up to Loretta, waving her arms and protesting.

"Should I imitate Loretta? Magda and Jeanette are too cute."

"Right!? This is the cuteness of salt plum, isn't it?"

It may have been meant to be comforting, but "too much" is an understandable emotion.

Characters and cuteness need to be properly matched. Gaps and imbalances can easily be misinterpreted, but they need to be recognized as completely different.It would be a gap if Jeanette wore s*xy clothes with lots of exposure, but even if Medra wore a fluttering lolita dress full of frills, it would be unbalanced...no, it could be called a visual weapon.

The two are two completely different things.

even if…

Neferry, your feet are beautiful.

neither too thin nor too thick No, it's a bit thin. It would be nice to have a little bit more whiplash, but in the case of a referee, the outline of the legs is beautiful, so it's well balanced. Besides, he has long crotch legs, and he really has a model figure... ...even though he has a chicken face.

"Hey!? ... Hey, Jiro! Where are you looking? Etch."

hide one's thighs with one's hands with one's hand

Rather than that, Akkambae from Kuchibashi is a shocking video. Sometimes I see it, but there's no sign of getting used to it, my heart.

"It looks like each team leader is here."

Natalia, the general commander, is coming to us as preparations steadily progresses on the field where the athletic meet will be held.

Wearing blue brumas beautifully, showing off their moderately fleshy legs, and walking with full swing of presence around their chests, it is an ideal form of walking for all living things that can be called bipedal walking.

`It's a fine day to-day, and it's shaking more than usual,'

"The weather doesn't matter!? Don't try to shake me, Natalia!"

Is the style of fuelling the Lord apparent even today?

If you hadn't said anything, he'd be the perfect head waiter.

"We'll be ready soon. The opening ceremony can start on time."

The ward assembly begins at ten.

For the 42 wards, where getting up at five or six is a matter of course, the schedule is slow.

If you cram too much, you could end up in an accident.

Natalia, by the way, has her headband in a loop around her neck. It looks like a loose necktie. I guess that's what it looks like until the actual performance.

Quite a few people hang headbands around their necks like Natalia.

I guess it's only here that I wear it at times.

Or you may feel uncomfortable simply because you're not used to wrapping something around your head.

Norma is one of them.

"Natalia! The score board is complete!"

Norma came from afar telling me that she was done with her work... dark blue burma!

The slender yet plump thighs that strike even light-blowing elasticity into the field of vision unconditionally draw the attention of the audience with their colorfulness and beauty that can be called visual weapons.

"Excuse me! Is it possible to extend this restaurant?"

"Calm down, Jiro... I don't know how much you're going to charge for Atashi... but it's not a shop, is it?"

The smoke pipe hits me right.

Gough... you, don't do that, Nod... I mean, I'm sorry to say that it's a shop!

That's because they look too good on you! They look so good on you even though you never look like a student! You're so tempted to 'designate' them!

"I like Bulma! Be healthy! Be healthy!"

"I don't think so at all."especially when I see your loose face."

Norma lit the pipe a little shy, albeit slightly angry.

Smoke is blowing faster than usual.

That kind of embarrassment is also included, and Bulma is wonderful!

I feel like I want to take a close look at everyone's brumas and write them down in detail!

"Dah-Lin! Look at Atashi's body, manipulation, and clothes☆"

"Now! Let's cheer up for the show.

You looked away in a quick attack, didn't you?

It's better to look at the sun with a telescope than to look at it directly!

Oh, your eyes are crushed? Hahaha. It's better than blowing your eyes off?"

Why are you wearing a burma?

I'm sure they've prepared long pants for the elderly who are old and say, "I'm not sure if you're wearing raw feet..."

Of course, immediately after I decided to prepare it, I went around carefully saying, "My grades would be worse than running on a bullma because my legs would be hampered." Because if I didn't say that, everyone was going to wear long pants!

I can't expect this to be a record, and my bare feet are a bit... that's all I can say! Long pants are something that's almost gone from the world wide!

All you have to do is live in Miniska or Bulma!

"Da-Lynn, Oh, my god, I'm wearing it.

......whoa!

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This is quite...

"Yasilo, your face is loose."

Jeanette's fingers from next door nipped me on the cheek.

I don't know. My facial muscles have been loose for a while.

Well, I'm glad I planned the athletic meet.

"Oh! Don't expose your sloppy face when you're about to start a serious fight for your life, anchovy!"

Lucia stands in front of me, stepping on the ground of earth and letting the dust fly up.

Wearing a dark blue burma and a white gym suit, she glares at me with her beautiful blue hair in a ponytail.

a haughty and arrogant face that makes me wonder if it's worth living to speak ill of. But this... Honestly, it's cute!

Lucia, dressed in a light gymnastics suit, sheds her usual iron-walled aura of a lord who is hard to approach, is no more than just a beautiful woman, and in a way, her defenseless and open-minded expression makes a good impression even if it is full of hostility.

And most importantly...

"Long legs!"

Very beautiful legs!

Did he look this good?

I didn't notice it because it's always a long skirt, but without heels, this length is pretty good!?

"What!? Oh, don't be silly! Where are you looking at, bastard! Impurities! Dangerous! Waste!"Who's the waste?

"Why, my dear fellow, if you keep joking around with me, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

What's the matter? You keep writing and practicing every day, anchovy series.

You're the last person to forget.

"Oh, no! Let's go, Gilberta."

"All right, I am. And let me show you, casually, a special outfit for this day, to my friend Jiro. with his thighs that he had exposed to."

Gilberta goes away, showing off his tight brown thighs.

Gilberta's heart is so pure that I can't see him with my eyes, honestly.

The feeling of being cherished by a dog is like being cherished by a dog.

Well, it's cute. It suits you.

"You... are rotten to the core, hero,"

When I looked back, he looked down on me.

from Barbara, who is supposed to be on his side

Barbara today seems to be well-willed, with her skull tightly tied to her forehead.

"As part of the ""Beautiful Street"" project in the 41st district, her hair was neatly cut, and thanks to her being provided with good food and a good bed at Yaplock, she is turning into a beautiful girl with only a soft, well-meat mouth and bad personality."

...what a shame! You're Barbara.

"Well, it's this bullma that's got some sparkle in her way,"

"Barbara, are those two sides of the fence!"

Oh, I'm not smart either.

That glitter is a seam allowance. It must be attached to any garment.

"Let's put it back on!"

"Here?"

"Good job!"

"In the changing room!?" And Mr. Yashiro, please confess.

With all his might, Jeanette pulls Barbara by the arm and walks to the changing room.

I confess again.

"...Yasilo. Magda will help the manager... ...and parade around the field to show off this cute knot."

"It's too weak in name...""Well, you can do whatever you want."

"Then I'll go, too! I'll show off my natural cuteness!"

"...natural......oh, 'normal'"

"Why do you say it again, Magdachy? It's natural and nice!"

Jeanette and Barbara, Magda and Loretta leave me in a bustling fashion.

the edge of the field

The place assigned as a position on the White team becomes a little quieter.

there

"Well, Mr. Tento-mushi,"

A voice resembling an angel's whisper came on the wind.

If you look back on it, Milly.

Shame on you, she's wearing her gym suit to hide her burma.

As a result, a large part of the burma is hidden, and a small triangle can be seen glimmering between the thighs.

Koitsu.........cuteness is soaring!

"Millie, great!"

"Ah!? Uh... I guess... don't be so pleased, you know...?"

oh my gosh!

Estella or Regina must have been the last to come up with some extra ideas.

He instilled a dull suspicion in pure and innocent Milly.

"Destroy the obscene pharmacist!"

"I'm afraid you'll say a great deal. I'll tell you, Honma.'

The green-haired pharmacist who quietly approached Milly from behind threw off his usual black outfit and is dressed in gymnastics today.

However, it's a little different from the others.

He's wearing a long‐sleeved jacket, perhaps because he doesn't like sunlight very much.

Yeah. They have long sleeves, too. a zipper in front a bluzon‐style shirt There are two colors, dark blue and dark red, in combination with the burma.

Regina wears a scarlet burma underneath her long-sleeved jacket.

The jacket, of course, doesn't fit into the pants, so it hangs down the hem like Milly to cover many of the dark blue burma.

From a slightly dark, dark brown jacket, two very white legs of Regina, who hates the sun, and a glimpse of Bulma! Is that the best!?

Oh, are you the best?

"Regina, we're friends, aren't we?"

`I've known you for quite a long time, and you could have told me at the worst time I could ever imagine,'

Pick my extended hand with the tips of my thumb and forefinger as if I were picking something.

What an unpleasant handshake! If it hadn't been a bullma, there would have been kicks.

"Ah... and yet the sun is hot... I think it's almost the limit."

"You're not ready yet?"

Regina is going to have a rescue service under her tent, so she won't fall down... or take good care of herself, pharmacist. seriously

"Come to think of it, Milly," What did you want of me?"

"'You enjoyed yourself in a burma, and you said.

I'm afraid you didn't say that.

... well, I don't deny it.

"Well... right? It's a headband..."

I was wondering if you wanted Milly to tie it cute too.

"Oh, is it tactile?"

`Well... when I try to imitate Loretta, I get the furniture.'

If you wrap it around your forehead, you can avoid touch.

But it's not Millie's image.

Only Delia, Barbara and serious thinking girls should tie their foreheads tightly, and girls like Milly should put cuteness first. It's because it's cute!

Well, what should I do... Oh, I see."Well, let's avoid touch and wind it a little shallowly."

"But then it's getting out of place..."

"It's all right. I'll use this."

I brought some patches to prevent the headband from slipping off, just in case someone might need it.

This is a hairpin used in the hair ornaments of Milly.

"If you hold both sides together with this... you know, it won't fall off?"

"Oh...! Thank you, Mr. Tento-mushi!"

Jump up and down on the spot to make sure it doesn't slip.

They seem happy that the headband doesn't slip, so they jump up and down again and again.

Every time, the tactile sense swings cutely... ...when jumping, the gym clothes were lifted up to see and hide the bullma...

"Take it home!"

"My desire is bottomless, Milly, run away quickly."

"Well, I'll show you all, then?"

Regina tells me, and Milly flaps away.

"Oh... the takeaway..."

"Did you want to bring it back to Hongma?"

Stupid, you're sure! That cute girl dressed up like that and was happy to take it home, right?

Milly is cute wherever you decorate her, whether in the alcove, living room, or kitchen!

I thought for myself of a certain person.

She loves to decorate beautiful things and be beautifully decorated.

"No, I didn't see Imelda,"

"If you're the Woodman's girl, love her, do you pose over there?"

Regina pointed right in the middle of the field, where Imelda stood.

She stands alone in the middle of the hall in a s*xy pose to show off her figure.

What is he doing, man?"

"Oh? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, my God.

When I look at him, he walks fast and fast, but with a cool face, Imelda approaches him.

"You fell in love with the beauty of the viper?"

"No, I just glanced at him,"

"You've been looking at her in spite of her beauty, haven't you?"

"No, so..."

"Don't give up, myself. The Woodman's daughter, in fact, has been posing over there for quite some time and waiting for her to notice. behind the scenes where I was in disorder with the lord of the Thirty-Fifth Ward."

Hmm... I began to feel sorry for him when I imagined it.

I'm not at fault at all, though. It's not bad at all, though.

"Imelda, indeed. You look good in everything."

"Yes!? I knew it!"

Well, it's not worth the compliment, is it?

Imelda, however, has a really lively and feminine style.

It is a figure that I can honestly describe as wonderful in terms of artistic beauty, not in the direction of Eros.

It's like Milo's Venus style.

Imelda is very rare and rare, wearing the same gymnastics clothes as others, instead of the usual glittering dresses. However, the flower is still on the main body, so it attracts attention.

... well, I think I left it for more than ten minutes without realizing it.

"It's the Woodman's blood that looks good in good health,"

She tends to think that she doesn't look good in her active clothes, but... she was wearing armor when she went out of the street gate, and that's cool.

"A perfectly beautiful woman who can be boiled or grilled, that's what I call a viper."

"Well, rub it, stroke it, stroke it, you know, the Woodman's daughter, that's a pretty thing!"

"I didn't say that, did I!?"

"... No. You were saying that, weren't you?"

"I didn't say that, Mr. Jiro! Just because you said it with such a straight face doesn't mean, 'Oh, really?'"

He's been in the 42nd leg for a long time, hasn'

My tsukkomi is beginning to resemble Loretta. When I met her, she was a high‐handed girl of self‐importance.

"Anyhow,"

Imelda points at me with a real cough in between.

provocatively and confidently

"And shake it with a jerk,"

"Shame on you, you two!"

Certainly, I'm embarrassed to be with Regina.

Isn't it as if I were an obscene personification? Let's take care of ourselves.

"All right. Let's take care of ourselves."

"'I'm a mean pig! I'm a filthy creature!'"

"It's not "self-weight," it's "self-deprecating!" -- it's a little different from "self-deprecating," isn't it!?"

"Are you suffering from an illness that you can't be serious about for five minutes!? Listen to the viper!"

Once again, he points his finger at me, and Imelda declares Imelda.

"At first, Mr. Yashiro said, 'A branch of the Woodman Guild in New Town,' but he didn't give it up to where it is now." So it's Jiro's fault that the team broke up this time... you should regret it as much as you can."Wow. I hope we didn't get the vampire and the woodcutter to be able to fight against. and weep especially for the separation from the viper!"

Who's going to cry over the division of teams into teams at the athletic meet?

"... Do you eat lunch separately for each team?"

"I won't let you!"

I'm planning to set up a stall, but it seems that there are some guys looking forward to Jeanette's lunch box.

...because there are quite a few people who have seen me request fried chicken or fried shrimp. I may have failed.

Well, in anticipation of that, Jeanette had been preparing a lot of food before dawn.

"Anyway, be prepared!"

"...shake it with all your might?"

"Your voice! Don't be in sync!"

When Imelda rakes up her blonde hair, it spreads out glitteringly. That's amazing because it makes a picture."I'll win the championship and get it for you..."

He muttered, glanced at me for a moment, turned his heel, and walked towards the position of his army.

... all right, let's pretend we didn't hear it.

d*mn it!

Every one of them got angry at the athletic meet...

"It's really cool~"

Staring at Imelda's back, Regina says in a strangely cheerful voice.

"I understand it so hard..."

Then, green eyes, like hair, turn to me.

"And yet, I thought I'd get a reward for doing my best for such a groundless rumor."

「…………」

I don't know what do you mean?

Don't put it into words. You won't be able to pretend you didn't notice it.

Every one of them was strangely on edge... I was going to let them go without knowing any of them.

"...well, if it's only a prize for hard work,"

I can't do much, and I don't mean to.

"Well,"

Regina, with her fingers crossed, stretches her arms and back muscles back and wrist back.

Stretching that doesn't suit you, you look at me with an uncharacteristically hot stare.

"...I think I should try my best, too."

Regina leaves me with words that are meaningful or meaningful.

It's not like...

"...I'll definitely win the championship."

I'm alone in my deserted camp.

We finish the athletic meet by winning the championship. It's the most peaceful and least troublesome. I was convinced of it.

"I'll definitely win!"

Spout the same words again and tie the headband tightly to the deco.

Oh, it's not like... me too

Soon the opening ceremony began.

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