Chapter 186: Propellers at the Tip of the Drill
“But I don’t think it’s something that can be dealt with by going and asking…? “
“That’s true, but don’t you wonder why Kalendoll-san fell in love with that scum? I’m curious! “
Don’t think it’s anyone else’s business! You must think it’s funny!
I’m tempted to throw fine-grained sand at the base of that spinning drill and clog it with roots, but I resist the urge.
In the case of long hair, even without a drill to begin with, if sand is poured on the head, it is hard enough to remove the sand, but when it is a drill, and even the connection part of two big drills, it is probably not so hard to remove it any more.
Besides, I can’t pay for the repair of the bearing in the first place, and I only think about it.
“I don’t know why, but I feel like you’re making fun of my noble hairstyle, but it’s just my imagination, right? “
Isn’t it obvious? That’s not the way my hair is… “
“Oh, no? “
I was just looking at her with a bit of envy, thinking that only Emily-san would look good with such a noble (heavy looking) hairstyle (twin drill)! “
That’s right! Of course! But praise won’t get you anywhere, will it? “
Oh, that was close.
If my innermost thoughts had been exposed, I would have had a windpipe punched in my stomach by the (seemingly) happy spinning drill (hairdo)…
I hope I’m not the only one who thinks that the drill speaks louder than the words, but it looks like her emotions are showing on her hair.
“Well then, as they say, the first thought that comes to mind is always a good one, so I’m going to go and ask Kalendall-san right away! I’m sure she’ll be at the indoor training hall after school today too, since she’s a martial arts fool! “
And then Emily, who was probably flattered by my compliments on her drill (hairdo), showed her useless energy and flew away without even waiting for my reply…
The speed is as if there is a propeller at the end of the drill to increase the propulsive force.
If it wasn’t for me, you’d be too quick to miss the propeller on the end of the drill.
I can’t just sit back and take it easy! I’ve got to stop Emily’s outburst as soon as possible. Please don’t cause me any more trouble! “
Why do the people around me keep me from peace?
Is it my imagination that I feel like I’m beginning to get caught up in the current around me like a dead leaf in a torrent, when all I want to do right now is to spend my time quietly reading a book? I hope it’s just my imagination.