Chapter Forty-Two

[k1_sauce]

--sure, you can be the best housewife ever if you put your heart into it. I already know how good you are with a broom.

[Keiichi--or, rather, 'Mister Maebara', now that he is a guidance councilor at the school and all--shoos the girl out of the office as quickly as he can. Having close friends become brainwashed has commonplace for him and he

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[k1_sauce]

[Keiichi is resting his head on his hand and...

is that snoring?]

[k1_sauce]

[Keiichi springs up, sending one of the toy dinosaurs and a random stuffed rabbit flying.]

WHAT ARE YOU DOING.

[meandalexander]

[Rather sad-looking girl sent to your office, Keiichi]

[k1_sauce]

[He suddenly stops playing with his dinosaurs.]

H-Hey, what's wrong?

[meandalexander]

Huh?

Oh, are you Mr. Maebara?

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[k1_sauce]

[beamiracle]

[Lion got a call from the school saying that he'd gotten a job as a teacher here. So when he has some spare time, he'll be exploring the building. And he'll see someone who looks familiar in the guidance counsellor's office...]

Ah...

[k1_sauce]

Hey! It's you!

[beamiracle]

Maebara-san...

Yes, it's me. Ushiromiya Lion.

[k1_sauce]

U-Uwaaah?! YOU'RE Lion?

...So I guess your memory's working fine now.

Berri so late n fail

[badend_replay]

Keiichi~ ✩

[ Rika comes in carrying two bento-looking lunch boxes. She seems to be on lunch break. ]

I hope I am not interrupting an appointment, sir.

[k1_sauce]

[He looks down at the dinosaur toy he was having fight the stuffed rabbit and

slowly puts them behind his back.]

Uh, nope. Kind of busy, but never too busy for Rika.

[badend_replay]

Busy? I am quite sorry then. I will not stay long.

[ She leans to the side, trying to see what he's holding, before giving up and holding out the bento she made him.

That'll get him to drop those things, she hopes. ]

I made too much lunch today, so I brought Keiichi the extras!

[k1_sauce]

Alright, Rika's food? That's better than what I had.

[He does, in fact, drop the dinosaur and the stuffed rabbit while jumping up excitedly.]

[yournewoverlord]

Look, just tell the stupid teacher you converted me back from Satanism but I should probably be exempt from the midday prayer from now on due to a neurological condition.

[k1_sauce]

You realize I'm not a therapist, priest, or doctor, right.

[yournewoverlord]

You realize nobody involved cares, right.

[k1_sauce]

Touché. But it's not like you'd burst into flames if you pretended to pray, right?