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遊ぶ時のるんるんDOG🐶

[itsuki-minamy]

"K SIDE: PURPLE" // VERSION PDF: HERE // MEGA

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K: STRAY DOG STORY (2012-2013) by miyazawa tatsuki & minato saki

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[Gakuen K] Munakata Reisi Route Translation

Grade Check

LIST OF CHAPTERS

[Translation under the cut]

Ichigen: So, tomorrow is the start of summer vacation, please spend a meaningful time as students.

Ichigen: Now, please return to your classrooms and receive your report cards from your homeroom teachers.

Saya: (Once I receive my report card, it's finally summer vacation)

Saya: (Come to think of it, what will happen to the club activities during the vacation?)

Ichigen: Well then, everyone, have a good summer vacation.

Kukuri: Club activities will run as usual.

Kukuri: The school is empty except for the Bon festival, so for dormitory students, it may not be so different from usual except for those who are going back home.

Saya: I see. Summer vacation, huh? I wonder what I should do…

Kukuri: First of all, why don't we go shopping tomorrow?

Saya: I want to go! I want some new clothes.

Saya: Oh, but there might the Blue club activities, so I'll check it out first.

Kukuri: No problem at all. Call me on PDA?

Saya: Uhm, understood!

Saya: Ah, Munakata-senpai. Hello.

Kukuri: Hello~

Munakata: Hello to you two. Konohana-kun, please drop by the club room on your way home today.

Munakata: I have made a printout of the club activities for the summer vacation, please read it.

Saya: Okay, got it.

Munakata: Ah, right. Would you mind if I check your report card on that occasion?

Saya: Eh…Ehhh!?

Munakata: It's also the President's responsibility to control the grades of the members of the Blue club.

Munakata: You may think that I'm not a teacher, but this is a regular event, so I would appreciate your cooperation.

Kukuri: Are you all right? You look pale.

Saya: U-Uhm. I'm okay. I was just a bit surprised.

Kukuri: After all, being in the Blue club is tough…

Saya: (I hope my grades are a bit better!)

Saya: Printout of the club activities for the summer vacation…

Saya: (Wah…There'll be a training camp. Fireworks festival? I wonder if we're all going together)

Saya: (There's quite a lot of different plans)

Saya: (Ah, there are no club activities tomorrow! What a relief…I'll call Kukuri-chan)

Saya: (But still, all these club activities sound like a lot of work even though it's summer vacation…)

Saya: (Ah, right. I was going to show my report card to Munakata-senpai)

Saya: Munakata-senpai, excuse me. It's Konohana Saya.

Munakata: Please, come in.

Saya: Ah, I saw the printout. There's a camp, isn't there?

Munakata: Yeah. Please look forward to it. We are planning to go to the sea this year.

Saya: Okay.

Munakata: By the way, did you bring your report card?

Saya: …Y-Yeah. I'll give it to you now.

Saya: (I still have to show it…)

Saya: (My grades aren't bad, so I don't think he'll be mad at me)

Saya: (But it's not something you can show to others…)

Saya: (Ah, enough of that!)

Saya: Yeah, here!

Munakata: Let's take a look. Hm…

Munakata: …

Saya: (I-I wonder what he will say…)

Munakata: Konohana-kun.

Saya: Y-Yes.

Saya: (This silence is heavy…)

Munakata: Heh…You did a great job.

Saya: Eh…? Thank you!

Saya: (I got praised by senpai…!)

Munakata: Don't lose focus just because it's a long vacation.

Saya: Okay!

Munakata: That's all. Well then, I will return your report card to you.

Munakata: Let's have a meaningful summer vacation as the Blue club.

Saya: Yeah. I look forward to working with you during the summer vacation.

Munakata: I look forward to working with you, too.

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[seiyuucrossovers]

Ono Daisuke and Hayami Sho

Anime: Black Butler & K Project

Ono D as Sebastian & Kuroh

Hayami as Johann & Ichigen

[gulava]

K: Kingdom Of Red Ch. 3 / Frieren: Beyond Journey's End Ch. 63

[bellewood222]

K Dog & Cat manga back cover omake. I don't know Japanese whatsoever. I used various translator programs to make this English translation.

[rohansdisciple]

I can't get over how pretty he is in his actual body omg 🥲 <3 .

AND I REALIZED HIS HAIR WAS SUPER LONG BEFORE ALL THIS HAPPENED AND HE CUT IT 😭✋🏾 .

[ridiasfangirlings]

Mission requiring Kuroh to be at Scepter 4 for a month, and in the meantime he is staying with Fushimi. Cue the two working together and Kuroh trying to take care of Fushimi.

Kuroh just walking into Fushimi's dorm room and having a very polite version of the 'damn, bitch you live like this?' reaction. Kuroh would be just completely scandalized by Fushimi's...everything, like imagine the first time he sees Fushimi 'eat breakfast' (meaning he sucks down a black coffee and eats a Caloriemate). Say post-ROK the Red, Blue and Silver clans have all been working together to help keep the Strain situation in line, S4 obviously has been taking on the bulk of the work but Homra helps out as best they can. Hakumaitou can't do quite as much since they have school and such but Kuroh does wish to be of use if needed, he feels like they should do their part as well in keeping the peace. Maybe as it happens both Munakata and Awashima are called away from S4 for government duties right when there's some big Strain issue happening and Munakata requests Kuroh come and work as a partner with Fushimi, Munakata is well aware that Fushimi will just overwork himself and do everything on his own if someone's not there to keep him in line. Kuroh finds it an odd request, probably initially misunderstanding and assuming he's being asked because Fushimi seems so lazy and apathetic about everything he probably doesn't do any work at all if someone's not there to watch him.

Kuroh soon realizes that he's misunderstood entirely when he realizes that Fushimi actually works too much, and will skip over things like eating and sleeping if someone's not around to watch him. After observing Fushimi's activities for a day or so Kuroh comes to the conclusion that this man is in fact even worse than Shiro or Neko ever was, the Blue King must have requested this of him because Fushimi needs a caretaker who can watch him and be certain that he doesn't do any further harm to his own health. Naturally Kuroh takes this very seriously, like imagine him sitting there all determined to make Fushimi into someone healthy and full of vigor all while behind him Fushimi's sitting there with bags under his eyes typing up a few more reports. Kuroh decides his first order of business will be to fix Fushimi's diet, he heads into the kitchen to make a delicious balanced meal...which Fushimi promptly ignores except maybe to eat a couple pieces of meat, refusing all the vegetables. Cue Kuroh in the kitchen of S4 looking over recipes like a mad scientist, trying to discover the best way to hide the veggies so that Fushimi will eat them.

Kuroh also creates a daily schedule for Fushimi, like at this time we'll wake up, followed by stretching and twenty minutes of vigorous exercise to get our hearts pumping, then a healthy meal, then some work followed by stretching intervals so your hands don't cramp, them sword training, eating another healthy meal, stretching and work time and eventually going to bed at a reasonable hour. Kuroh is so proud of this schedule and of course Fushimi just ignores it, sleeping in and then dragging himself straight to the office where he sits hunched at his desk for hours and hours subsisting entirely on black coffee, staying up late into the night to the point Kuroh is seriously considering knocking him out and dragging him back to bed. Fushimi doesn't get why Kuroh's so determined to take care of him, complaining that they aren't friends and he doesn't need to be Kuroh's pity project. Kuroh expresses some surprise at that, he admits that he hasn't had a lot of time to get to know Fushimi but he can see that Fushimi is an extremely talented person and an extraordinarily hard worker, but also that he's someone who isn't used to taking care of himself and Kuroh doesn't like that, he thinks Fushimi should place more value on himself and treat his own body better. Fushimi clicks his tongue at that and complains under his breath about 'stupidly earnest guys' but he does finally sigh and tells Kuroh to bring the dinner he made, Fushimi will try to eat it anyway.

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Anonymous said: The sender of the gift will be long gone by the time Yukari discovers them, there's no card, only a large bouquet of deep purple roses and a small note containing a short poem: Look inside the hollowed tree, it may seem empty, but it is teaming with life - from a mysterious Kuroh anon

" Oh? What is this? Do I have a secret admirer? " Yukari looks amused - both at the tactic of leaving a gift and running and that, of course he did. Yukari always had some. It was a less a question of if and more of how many.

They're quite beautiful flowers. Yukari lifts a hand to admire the petals - a rich and vivid color that appeals to him. Royalty, mystery, luxury. Something rather fitting to be tied to the beauty angel. A shame there's no card.

Wait!

His eyes catch sight of the note tucked within the bunch of roses, carefully placed to ensure it didn't fall. Poetry? He always had been fond of it. Although there's precious few who share the same love for it, fewer who would gift it, and even fewer who wouldn't do some cheap or cliché poem. On the contrary, he recognizes this particular poem

" It almost feels like two gifts in one. " Yukari smiles - clearly Kuroh was the culprit when it carries the voice of their past king. " Thank you! " Kuroh likely wasn't anywhere around to hear it, but he liked to think that the wind would carry his thanks in it till it reached the black dog's ears.

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SUMMER

[itsuki-minamy]

“K SIDE: PURPLE”

EXTRA: HOMETOWN SAKE

Translation: Naru-kun Raws: Shana

K - Side: Purple (Chapter List)

As long as you have a stick, you can practice anywhere.

Which teacher taught him this? Mishakuji Yukari didn't remember. All he remembers is thinking that it was a wonderful lesson. The times when he forgot the time and swung the stick, and the times when his hands blistered with blood and were crushed. There was also Sayuri's angry expression as she wrapped a bandage around his red palm. He also remembers everyone in the village looking at him with worry, pain, and amusement.

"Ah."

Realizing that, Mishakuji took a half step back with his right foot. Sukuna launched a powerful attack that hit him just a few millimeters from the side of his ear.

"So, Isshin-sensei."

Since a powerful strike requires all of your strength, if you miss, your defeat is certain. To impress that on him, he gave a careful push to Sukuna's solar plexus. Sukuna made an eerie sound and fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

Mishakuji said coldly as he put away the wooden sword.

"Yes. Well, that’s all for today’s practice then."

"Guh...!"

"You can wait until you calm down."

With a flutter, Mishakuji headed towards a nearby vending machine. He bought a roasted green tea and an orange juice, and when he looked back, Sukuna had already stood up.

Sukuna was staring at Mishakuji, a hint of anguish still visible on his face, which has matured a bit more lately. However, as expected, he never expressed his displeasure. He bowed quietly and said,

"Thank you."

Mishakuji laughed and dropped the orange juice. Sukuna caught it and began drinking it while standing.

"The final cut was pretty good."

"It was disastrous."

"Eh? It’s true that the plot was good. What wasn’t good was the editing. It’s harder to pick up on such a crude feint."

"......"

"A lie that can't deceive is like a sword that can't cut. If you're going to do it, do it seriously. If the lie is so serious that even you believe it, the other person will definitely fall for it."

"What's that?"

Sukuna said bitterly, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Mishakuji shrugged and opened the bottle cap.

Sukuna suddenly asked as they walked side by side along the riverside promenade.

"I see, what was that about earlier?"

Unable to understand the intent of the question, Mishakuji tilted his head. Sukuna asked again.

"You said something about Isshin."

"Ah."

Suddenly, nostalgia tickled the tip of his nose. Mishakuji narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"He was my master."

Sukuna frowned suspiciously.

"Eh? Weren't you a disciple of the "Colorless King"?"

"Ichigen-sama is my second master. Isshin-sensei is my first master."

Isshin Hase was a swordsman who studied the "Miwa Meishin-ryu" and was close friends with Miwa. If he hadn't taught him, Mishakuji would never have become interested in swords or met Miwa Ichigen.

He was also able to delve into the world of supernatural powers.

Isshin shouldn't have been killed by that man.

"......"

"Eh? What’s wrong, Yukari?"

At Sukuna’s question, Mishakuji came to his senses.

That’s happening to him a lot today. Memories of the past interfere with current thinking. Until he started practicing with Sukuna, he had never remembered anything about "Nibangai"...

No.

It was different.

Mishakuji looked around slowly.

There was a park next to the boardwalk. Dirty public toilets, rusty seesaws, and signs whose red lines have faded over time, and where it was "let’s play carefully" has become "let’s play with caution".

It looked familiar.

They didn’t even care about the name of the place they were in. Mishakuji and Sukuna were aimless wanderers, and as long as they could get a bed and a place to practice that day, nothing else mattered.

Then it hit him. Has he ever been to that park?

When he was a child, he saw the same name written on a stone monument many times.

"Yodomiya Daiichi Park."

++++++++++

Sukuna was staring at Mishakuji's back as he walked with the steps of a sleepwalker.

Although he complained at first, slowly his interest began to take over him. He had never seen Mishakuji like this before. He was always calm, but he had never shown himself to be so vulnerable. If he tried hard now, maybe he could win him over. That's what he was thinking.

"So, where are you going, Yukari?"

Sukuna asked the question for the umpteenth time. He expected him to give him a vague answer like "Oh" or "Yes" again, but this time he answered correctly.

"Nibangai..."

"Eh? Where?"

"My hometown."

Sukuna kept his mouth shut.

Mishakuji walked up a long slope. Sukuna followed him silently.

Sukuna knows almost nothing about Mishakuji before he belonged to "Jungle". He knows that he was a member of the former "Colorless King" Miwa’s clan, is the brother of Yatogami Kuro, and has nothing but excellent swordsmanship. However, there is no such thing as a person without a past. He also had parents, a childhood, and a hometown.

He is trying to get there now. Mishakuji’s hometown. What kind of place is it? Does he still have a family? Who are his father, mother, and siblings? What kind of childhood did he have, and why did he decide to leave his hometown?

While he was too busy with the questions and curiosity that arose one after another, Mishakuji’s feet suddenly stopped. After climbing the slope, he stared at the space in front of him and said nothing.

Sukuna stood next to Mishakuji and looked at the same thing as him.

There was a plaza.

An old woman with a dog walks slowly near the large fountain in the center. A man in sportswear gasps for breath on the cobblestone pavement. In the shade of the trees in the green area, families spread out their seats and enjoyed a late picnic lunch.

It's nothing special, there are public squares everywhere.

Sukuna silently looked at Mishakuji who was standing next to him.

Mishakuji was frozen. He stopped even breathing, widened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him.

Finally, he muttered in a hoarse voice.

"Is this "Nibangai"?"

"Isn't that your hometown?"

Although Sukuna pointed it out, Mishakuji remained stunned. He calmly took a step and looked at the letters carved on the base of the fountain.

It's written like this.

"Nibangai Fountain Square."

Nibangai Fountain Square.

"That's right. This is Nibangai."

"No. That's not true."

Mishakuji's voice that immediately responded contained a tone of urgency.

"There were a lot more shops. Lots of snack bars and bars, crowded, but lively."

Sukuna looked around. He couldn't find any shops, let alone snacks.

"...Yes. Everything's gone. Everything."

Mishakuji muttered softly.

He had never seen Mishukaji like this before. Although he's always relaxed, he rarely gets emotional. For some reason, Mishakuji seemed to be filled with an overwhelming sadness.

He guessed that he realized that. When he slowly shook his head and looked at Sukuna, he had returned to being the usual Mishakuji.

"Sukuna-chan. Let’s go home."

"......"

Sukuna nodded vaguely.

For Sukuna, his hometown and family home were like a prison. He doesn’t have any good feelings about it and doesn’t think he’ll ever go back. However, that’s not necessarily the case for Mishakuji. The sadness on his face may indicate that his hometown, the "Nibangai", was irreplaceable to him.

But it’s nowhere to be found anymore.

Mishakuji started walking. Sukuna followed him. He had no choice but to do so. He doesn’t know anything about "Nibangai" or Mishakuji’s past. There are no words that need to be said.

Just as he was about to leave the plaza, he suddenly heard a voice calling out to him.

"Are you the one who lived in "Nibangai"?"

Mishakuji and Sukuna turned around at the same time.

It was an old woman with a dog. She was wearing a white hat and had a calm expression on her wrinkled face. A small dog was sitting at her feet, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail.

"I’m sorry for calling you so suddenly. But you were looking at the fountain looking rather sad, so I was curious."

"Yes."

Seeing Mishakuji’s short reply, the old woman smiled a little and then looked back at the fountain.

"I’ve lived in Yodomiya all my life. I worked at a bar and had many friends in "Nibangai". They were all very kind. That’s what happened..."

"....."

"Most of it was burned down and everyone was scattered. Many people died. In the end, it was decided that it couldn’t be rebuilt and would be demolished and turned into a plaza. It was unfortunate and sad, but unavoidable."

Mishakuji stepped forward and lined up next to the old woman.

He slowly raised his hand and pointed towards the green space. His half-closed eyes filled with nostalgia.

"My family used to have a small bar in that area."

"May I know the name of the shop?"

"It was called "Hanawarabe."

The old lady's eyes suddenly widened. She reached out her trembling hand and gently grabbed Mishakuji's sleeve.

"Ah. Ah, so. You're Mishakuji-chan, right?"

This time, Mishakuji opened his eyes. He looked at the old lady's face.

The old lady shook her head slowly.

"I've never met you before, but I've often heard about you from my friends. There was a beautiful boy who lived in a shop called "Hanawarabe". Everyone praised him for being quiet and polite, although he didn't seem to fit in with "Nibangai"."

Tears welled up in the old lady's eyes.

"You're alive. I'm glad. I'm so glad..."

Several tears fell from the old lady's face as she gently lowered her head. The little dog looked curiously at its master's face. Without letting go of his sleeve, he stood there, unable to do anything.

There were many things he wanted to ask. However, Sukuna couldn't say anything. Mishakuji's hometown, "Nibangai". There was once an incident where many people lost their lives in that lost place. It had a weight that wouldn't allow others to enter there carelessly.

Finally, the old lady let go of his sleeve and wiped away her tears. She then pointed in a certain direction.

"You see, not all of "Nibangai" has disappeared. There's a shop there that was left over from the fire. It's probably still going on, so if you want, go check it out."

A faint smile appeared on Mishakuji's lips. Bowing, he said softly,

"Thank you. I'll go visit it."

The old lady smiled as well. She held Mishakuji's hands with both hands, closing her eyes for a moment.

"Thank you. It was nice meeting you."

After saying that, she slowly walked away with the small dog.

There was silence for a while. The laughter of the families was so different that it resonated. Sukuna was looking at Mishakuji. His profile was tinged with nostalgia and melancholy.

"What are you doing? Let's go."

When Sukuna said that, Mishakuji looked at him as if he had just woken up from a dream. Feeling a little embarrassed, Sukuna looked away and said,

"It's your hometown, right? I'm a little interested too."

Mishakuji let out a sigh and laughed.

"Yes. Let's go."

++++++++++

Nothing had changed in "Kamitsure".

Of course, that’s not the case. Fifteen years have passed since then. Things are no longer as they were before. The kitchen stove was yellowed by time, the counter was wobbly and tilted, and the kitchen stove was darkened by poison, and the master’s hair was dyed pure white as he spread the newspaper out in front of him.

But nothing has changed.

There were hardly any customers to be seen. There was only an old man sitting at the counter drinking quietly. Mishakuji entered the shop and then looked at Sukuna, who was standing at the entrance.

"If you’re scared, you can wait outside."

"Hey, I’m not scared!"

A frustrated voice shouted in response, drawing the master’s attention. Mishakuji held up two fingers in a very natural gesture, looking at him with a piercing gaze that scared away the tourists who tried to make fun of him.

"Gin and tonic and orange juice."

"Eh?"

The Master looked at Mishakuji's face in disbelief. He blinked two or three times, as if trying to remember something.

However, in the end, the Master never remembered. He folded the newspaper, took out a can of gin and tonic and orange juice from the fridge and placed them on the counter.

"Hey. We only accept cash."

"Thanks."

Mishakuji paid the price at the counter and then picked up the can. He then grabbed three beer crates lying around and used them as makeshift chairs and table. Sukuna said in a surprised tone.

"Oh, hey. Are you okay?"

"Sukuna-chan, it's hard to drink at the counter."

Sukuna looked at Mishakuji with a sullen look, but since it was true, he didn't argue and sat down on the beer crate. While Sukuna opened the bottle cap, Mishakuji opened his can of gin and tonic.

"Cheers, Sukuna-chan."

"Cheers."

They both took a sip from the can at the same time.

While drinking the orange juice, Sukuna looked at Mishakuji, who was drinking a gin and tonic, as if he was looking at something unusual. Seeing that look, Mishakuji tilted his head.

"What?"

"...No. I thought it was unusual. Yukari, you don’t drink that kind of stuff."

After being pointed out, Mishakuji looked back at what he was drinking. It’s a private label he’d never heard of and the packaging makes it clear that it’s cheap sake. It tastes like diluted industrial chemicals. However, Sukuna looked at it with interest and said:

"Is that good?"

Mishakuji laughed a little.

He was about to ask him if she wanted to take a sip, but stopped. That’s not much for his first drink. It will have a negative impact on his future life. Mishakuji shook the can and told him to move it out of the way.

"You’ll understand when you’re older."

"Eh..."

Sukuna made a sound that sounded like he was convinced, but he took a sip of his orange juice. Mishakuji put the gin and tonic into the beer box, looked at the non-working clock and thought to himself.

At that time, Mishakuji was certainly about the same age as Sukuna is now.

Seiya-san. Mit-chan. Taka-san.

He couldn’t even remember their faces anymore.

Strangely, though, he remembered the voices. The voices of Mit-chan ordering around happily, Seiya-san lamenting about being abandoned, and Taka-san comforting him. At that moment, he heard it echoing over the noise of the lively "Kamitsure".

Gin and tonic, beer mug, wine glass.

He wondered what it would taste like if he drank with them.

As he thought about that, Mishakuji touched the can. No matter how many times he tried it, it always tasted awful. After exhaling, Mishakuji leaned against the wall.

"Hey, Sukuna-chan."

"Yes?"

"Hurry up and become an adult. Then you can join me and have some drinks."

Rather, Sukuna looked back at Mishakuji with a serious expression. He looked worried.

"What? Are you drunk already?"

Mishakuji chuckled.

"Maybe so. Master, a blackcurrant orange."

He put down the empty can of gin and tonic and said cheerfully.

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[Gakuen K] Yatogami Kuroh Route Translation

I want a kotatsu!

LIST OF CHAPTERS

[Translation under the cut]

Neko: Uuuuh, it's cold…

Kuroh: Are you repeating after Shiro?

Neko: Did Shiro say it was cold too?

Saya: Uhm. He said it was very cold.

Neko: Really!? Same as Shiro! Same! Achoo!

Saya: Are you alright? Oh, yes, tissues.

Neko: Thanks, Gohan. Wagahai hate winter…

Saya: They say cats curl up under kotatsu.

Neko: That's right. Kotatsu…

Neko: Kotatsu! Wagahai wants to curl up under the kotatsu!

Saya: You want to put it in the clubroom?

Neko: That's right! Put it here and we'll all snuggle under it together!

Kuroh: Rejected.

Neko: Why!

Kuroh: Because it is not a necessity. You know that our club's expenses are low.

Neko: It's a necessity! Absolutely necessity!

Kuroh: Besides, it would make an already small room even more cramped.

Neko: It's better than the cold!

Saya: Both of you, let's not fight, okay?

Shiro: I'm ho-ome. I heard you from the hallway, what's going on?

Saya: Welcome back, Shiro-kun. Actually, these two were fighting.

Shiro: Fighting is not good. What was the cause?

Kuroh: It's not a fight, Neko is just quibbling.

Neko: I'm not quibbling! Wagahai is making a proposal for the club!

Shiro: You didn't answer my question…

Saya: Um, Neko wants a kotatsu.

Saya: Kuro-kun is against it because we have no money and no space.

Shiro: Thanks. You're the conscience of the Silver club…

Shiro: But I think a kotatu…is a good idea. It's kinda seasonal tradition, and more importantly, it's warm.

Neko: Yoo-hoo! After all, Shiro is Wagahai's Shiro!

Kuroh: Not only the purchase cost, but also the electricity cost. Where in the world are we going to get the money to pay for it?

Shiro: It's okay, it's okay! We made quite a bit of money at the fall school festival. Let's take a look in the net.

Neko: Let's, let's!

Saya: If we have the money, I wouldn't mind buying it too…

Kuroh: Even you… …It's a terrifying thing that corrupts people.

Saya: Corrupts… Maybe you misunderstood what kotatsu is?

Kuroh: Once you put your feet under the kotatsu, you will be too lazy to move, and as a result, you'll become corrupted.

Kuroh: It is still terrifying. It is an evil weapon created by demons.

Saya: That's an exaggeration…

Saya: …Huh, someone's here. Is it Claudia-sensei? It's rare for a teacher to come to the clubroom…

Saya: Okay, I'll open it.

Saya: Sensei, what ha--

Ichigen: Hello.

Kuroh: I-Ichigen-sama! Hello! Thanks for coming all the way out here!

Ichigen: Kuro. You don't have to be so respectfull. I've got a delivery for you.

Saya: Hello, principal. What's the delivery?

Ichigen: Ah, it's you. Long time no see. I'm relieved to see you're doing well.

Shiro: Ah, principal! Did you bring it already?

Kuroh: You bastard…What did you say to Ichigen-sama…?

Ichigen: Kuro. It's okay. Isana-kun, sign here.

Shiro: Oka-ay. That was fast.

Ichigen: Well then, sorry, but would you let me put it indoors?

Shiro: Roger. Thanks a lot! I'll use it again.

Ichigen: Yeah, it's in your service from now own. See you soon.

Kuroh: Ha…! Ichigen-sama, at least have some tea…!

Kuroh: He's gone…

Shiro: Kuro. Don't dwell on the afterglow, help me put the kotatsu in.

Kuroh: …Because it was brought by Ichigen-sama. I'll help you.

Neko: Big package! Hey, hey, could it be, could it be~!

Shiro: Uhm, it's kotatsu.

Neko: Woo-hoo! Kotatsu!

Saya: Isn't it too soon for it…? Also why is the principal…

Shiro: Oh dear, online shopping is so convenient these days.

Shiro: Kuro, can you help me to assemble it?

Kuroh: I refuse. Helping to assemble the tool of corruption…

Shiro: But it was the principal who brought the kotatsu, remember?

Kuroh: Ugh…!

Shiro: Fufu. Okay, instruction and tools.

Kuroh: …I'll just help you assemble it. I won't give in to evil!

Neko: Haaa…It's warm…It's so warm, it feels so good~

Shiro: Yeeah, that's calming…Suddenly I feel like eating tangerines.

Neko: I want to eat tangerines! But I don't want to get out of here~

Shiro: Ahaha, me too.

Kuroh: You see? The corruption has begun immediately, hasn't it?

Saya: Kuro-kun, don't just sit in the corner of the room, get in too.

Kuroh: I refuse. I don't want to be corrupted.

Choice: [Don't say that…]

Saya: Don't say that… Get in here, Kuro-kun. Hey?

Kuroh: E-Even if you look at me like that, I'm not joining you!

Saya: Kuro-kun…

Kuroh: I'm telling you I won't join!

Shiro: One more push, I guess. Hmmm, she's pretty good at it, too.

Choice: [It's not good to force you]

Saya: I see…It's not good to force you.

Saya: I wanted to get under the kotatsu with you. I'll hold back.

Kuroh: …

Kuroh: …I-If you insist that much.

Saya: Hm?

Kuroh: If you insist, I'll join you.

Saya: Eh, is it okay? You're not forcing yourself, right?

Kuroh: Yeah, I'm not forcing myself.

Shiro: In the end, Kuro has a weak spot for her, doesn't he?

Saya: Knock-knock …Huh, it looks like someone has come again.

Shiro: I don't want to leave the kotatsu. Can someone else do it for me?

Neko: Wagahai doesn't want to leave the kotatsu too!

Saya: I'll go.

Kuroh: Wait, I'll go with you.

Saya: Knock-knock Ye-es, who's it?

Kuroh: Ichihen-sama!

Ichigen: Yeah, hello. There's another delivery for you.

Saya: Huh, another one? I wonder what Shiro-kun bought so many of…

Kuroh: This guy…To treat Ichigen-sama like this…! I won't forgive him!!

Ichigen: Kuro. It's okay. It's also my responsibility as a principal.

Ichigen: I am more than happy to give my students a good school life.

Kuroh: I-Ichigen-sama…! What a wonderful thought…!

Ichigen: Well, here's the package. Isana-kun requested to deliver it on the same day.

Ichigen: I don't know what's in them, but he wanted to get it urgently. Can you sign it for me?

Saya: Y-yeah. Um, is this okay?

Ichigen: Yeah, it's all right…Thanks a lot. Now, if you'll excuse me.

Saya: I wonder what he bought so much of?

Kuroh: Even if Ichigen-sama said it's all right…This guy…He had Ichigen-sama deliver packages to him several times…

Saya: W-Well-well. I have no idea why, but the principal said it's all right….

Kuroh: You're too soft to Shiro. Never mind, lend it to me. I'll get it over there.

Kuroh: Oi, you bastard…What are these packages?

Kuroh: You even order Ichigen-sama to deliver them on the same day. It must be a big deal.

Shiro: Ah, thanks. These are what I call "overwintering items".

Saya: Overwintering items?

Shiro: Right. Two boxes of mandarins, three boxes of family size snacks and a set of cleaning tools.

Kuroh: …Did you buy these with club funds?

Shiro: It's for the comfort of club activities. These are necessities! I've already explained it to the principal.

Neko: Shiro, these mandarins are sour!

Shiro: Well then, let's do some magic. Sour tangerines become sweeter when you squeeze them enough.

Neko: Really!? I'll try!

Kuroh: Good grief, this is why we are always short of club funds at the critical moment…

Saya: Well-well, I think we're going to have a good time this winter.

Kuroh: …I guess I'll have to agree. Do you eat tangerines too?

Saya: Uhm! After all, nothing is better than to eat tangerines under the kotatsu.

Kuroh: Is that so? But…I guess kotatsu isn't such a bad thing.

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【Part 2】 Not finished yet, I hope soon. Fighting Chuuu Lan 😂😁 我去承億酒店TAi Urban Resort | Kaohsiung B1一家美味的日本北海道えびそば「一幻拉麵」吃晚餐 + 工作 + 短暫放空/稍事休憩 。。。不知道住在寒帶國家的朋友們是否得過一種叫做：「"熱"感冒」的感冒？🙄～是一種很奇怪的難受… 不舒服，嗜睡，感覺頭重重的、一直打噴嚏、流鼻水、不停地流眼淚並且還覺得很熱🔥 🤧🥴 😆 😅 🥹。總之氣候變遷今年夏天特別熱，現在才七月，而我卻天天盼著秋天、冬天趕快來到。

I went to TAi Urban Resort | Kaohsiung B1, a delicious Japanese Hokkaido "Ichigen Ramen", for dinner + work + took a break . . . I wonder if friends who live in cold countries have ever had a cold called "hot" cold? 🙄~ It’s a very strange feeling… discomfort, drowsiness, heavy head, sneezing, runny nose, tears and feeling very hot🔥 🤧🥴 😆 😅 🥹. In short, climate change has made this summer extremely hot. It is only July, but I am looking forward to autumn and winter coming soon. XD Lan~*