That nanny, rotten!

His concept is even worse than that of Mo Yu, who works in the financial industry in the 3D dimension. The black-faced god who can count every minute, every second, and every millimeter is accurate!

"Hold, I'm sorry..." Oops, when I was out of breath and rushed to the gate of the orphanage, it was still too late, and the tall and straight black-faced boy was already waiting for me there.

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"2 minutes past the agreed time, I'm really sorry! Even though I set the alarm clock, I woke up in time, but basically I took all the clothes to Tokyo, and I rummaged through the closet for a long time, and finally chose a decent one... Then I ran over desperately, but already..." probably because of running too fast, my heart was beating so violently that it almost hurt, and my breathing became very difficult, as if I was short of oxygen, I couldn't breathe I feel angry, but I still try to explain.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't have to be in such a hurry." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black-faced god, "Take a deep breath slowly and calm down."

"Yes, yes." Following the rhythm of the black-faced god raising his hands up and down, he breathed and inhaled deeply. The pain in his heart gradually eased as he breathed out, and his breathing gradually became normal.

"First of all, I didn't think you were late; second, even if you are late next time, you can't run so hard. First, accidents are easy to happen on the road; second, your body can't bear it. If you get sick, it will hurt everyone. More troubles." The black-faced god continued to preach with a wry smile as usual, but he looked at me softly when he was clearly blaming me, "You're so flustered, you're too slack!"

"what?"

"The hair is sticking up."

"Ah..." The body stiffened naturally, when Sanada-kun stretched out his hand, he quickly retracted it after tidying up. The series of movements were so gentle that he couldn't believe it, "Thank you very much!" However, after his hand left, his body temperature continued to soar. Accompanied by the out-of-control heart rhythm, there was a slight tingling pain, but fortunately, it was not a problem—however, [Kumiko]’s physical condition has indeed become a bit worse recently, and the pain in the heart and mouth broke out The frequency is higher, and it is easier to feel tired than before... Is it because I neglected to take care of it and used it too casually...?After all, I am Mo Yu inside, so it is difficult for me to always treat myself as a patient...

"Oh, champion, good morning!!!" Hearing Youyi's hearty greeting as before always makes people feel happy.

"Yes, yes, good morning." Of course, it would be even better if I could replace that [No. [-] Scholar] with my name.

"Hey~ Yui and Kumiko are both older than me? They are so active for my affairs, they are really good friends~" Miss Suzuki got off a black luxury car, probably because she really likes the little girl Mr. Ze's dean, she is usually glamorous and unattractive, and she is even more beautiful after dressing up with care. If there is a man who can refuse a stunner like her, it is definitely GAY!Apart from this, there is no other possibility.

"This is?" After greeting me and Akutagawa gracefully, the young miss shifted her attention to Genichiro, and I was suddenly nervous for a moment, thinking that the black-faced god, except for his age, had all the characteristics in line with [Uncle] By definition, Suzuki may empathize with him, but it is not certain...

"Huh?! Although I know Maki that you don't care about the school's games and activities, but you don't even know the devil's deputy head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University High School Genichiro Sanada..."

"I said earlier that no matter what men under the age of 35 do, they won't be interested in looking at them." So, what Maki cares about is the actual age... Phew... Speaking of which, why did I suddenly breathe a sigh of relief? ah? "However, if he is here now, it means that he will also help today's performance?"

"...Uh, it's better for me to introduce that... As Yui said, this Genichiro Sanada is my senior in the first year of high school attached to Lihai High School; Senior Sanada, this is Suzuki, the host of today's performance , and Yui, you know her brother, Akutagawa Jiro, the one who has a good relationship with Marui-senpai."

"...Hello..." As expected, the black-faced god just slightly nodded at Maki and the others with a frightening face.

"Well~ Suzuki Maki, please take care of me."

"Wow~ Speaking of which, I used to watch from a distance from the stands of the tennis court, and I didn't notice at all. The legendary devil's deputy minister not only has a super aura, but he is actually such a pleasing handsome guy from a close look!" Ah, ah, lil ?Turns out I was totally wrong?Compared to Maki, the black-faced god is actually more of Yui's favorite!

"...Okay, special greeting...should I accept it as a compliment?"

"Well, of course!" Youyi didn't take the unfriendly absolute zero aura emanating from the black-faced god at all, but looked so excited. Could it be that this girl is an M? "Hey, hey~ Jiumei!" Just as she was thinking, she elbowed her hard, "Thinking that there is such a handsome person behind the scenes, I am a little afraid that I will say the wrong words on stage later Eh~"

"...Er...then, sorry?" Rather than apologizing, I would like to say 'Nympho', but people don't want to waste young people, after all, Youyi is different from Aunt Mo Yu and I, it is the girl Huaichun. Age—and, to be honest, I am quite proud to hear others praise Sanada. It’s strange, knowing that it’s not me, but I just want to pat my chest and show off, “Isn’t it, he’s super handsome!” "What.Could it be... the feeling of... 【Mother regards children as the most precious】?

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The activity room of the orphanage was originally very empty, and it was usually used for morning meetings. It was blank and monotonous, and had no interest. However, the set was moved from school by members of the drama club under Miss Suzuki. For the small audience, I specially chose those cute handmade objects to embellish, so it looks like a good stage.

"So, what should I do?" The problem is, except for the friendly assistance of Youyi and I, the other performance-related personnel are originally from the drama club, and they are proficient in running around in the venue, well-trained and busy with their own work. Work, now the black-faced god who seems to be doing nothing is a little redundant.

"Maki..." Even if you ask me with such a scary look, it's useless, I'm just a small handyman, and the arrangement of the work is really up to the chief director, Ms. Suzuki.

"Well, there are obviously enough people on the stage layout. Since we are Kumiko's friend, let's cooperate with her in the lighting and background music!"

Hey, I said, girls who are doing preparations over there, don't look at me with such envious and envious eyes!Since just now, I have been peeking here from time to time, and it turns out that the girls in Hyotei Academy understand men better than those in Lihai High School, and they know that the body is far more important than the face, and we can see that our Genichiro's body is in the golden ratio of H, desire | Good products are necessary for dissatisfaction (is it really like this?!)... So, if the black-faced god exudes that kind of aura that no one should enter from head to toe as always, standing next to him, I would have been turbulent. The girls who came to accost him trampled to death... right?

"Enter the river?"

"Huh? Yes!" When I heard the black-faced god calling my name, why would I always want to salute the army reflexively?Moreover, why did Suzuki disappear in a blink of an eye, leaving only the frowning young man staring at me?

"Didn't you hear what your friend said? Let us be in charge of the lights together!"

"Uh, I still heard this sentence..." I just had a lot of theater in my mind, so I wasted a little time. I spread out the script and pretended to be a calm gesture of confirming the replacement time of lights and background sounds. "...Then, then, let me first explain how to operate the lights."

"Well, please."

"Wow~ Is this the spinning wheel? This is the first time I've seen it when I grow up~ It looks very interesting, old woman, can I try it?"

"Of course, my beautiful princess. Look at the thorns on the spindle, which exist to pierce your delicate fingers! Oh ho ho ho ho, let me fulfill it, and cast it in retaliation for your father's rudeness!" The curse~" From the other side of the set came the lines of Suzuki's princess being tricked by a witch, and the performance seemed to be going very smoothly.

"...It's so narrow here..." Genichiro and I were in a small, dark space surrounded by stage scenery. Kumiko's short stature didn't make it too crowded, but it was pity for the tall black girl. With a look on his face, he knelt on his knees and frowned, "Besides, it's still very hot."

"En... yes... Sure enough, it would be nice not to let Sanada-senpai come to help today." Because we were worried that the loud voice would affect the performance at the front desk, we both lowered our voices and talked in a light and empty voice, and we couldn't hear clearly I can recognize the part by looking at the other person's mouth shape. Even if I can't hear the tone, I can still clearly detect the unhappiness of the black-faced god.

"Even if you stay in this environment all the time, you can enjoy working behind the scenes?"

"Eh?!" Ah, yes, I did say this kind of big talk about pretending to be handsome last night.

"...This is much more difficult than I imagined."

"Well, it's okay, if Sanada-senpai can't stand it, just go outside and rest, I can handle it by myself!