Futami: | Sigh~ I worked so hard in rehearsal, I'm hungry~ ♪ |
Takamichi: | What do you mean, you worked hard?! All you did the second half was watch! |
Futami: | That's not true! I was keeping an eye on you and Issei to make sure you didn't hurt yourselves! |
Issei: | Oh yeah? Then how come Takamichi almost tripped over you sitting on the floor? |
Takamichi: | Yeah!! What if I had gotten hurt?! |
Futami: | If you get hurt I'll take care of you, don't worry~ |
Takamichi: | Oh... |
Futami: | I'll stay at the Sanzenin mansion as long as I need to, so please give me a luxurious life in return! |
Takamichi: | Shut up, you idiot NEET!! |
Issei: | Hey, Futami, don't get too carried away. |
[hits] | |
Futami: | Ow!! There go my dreams of a luxurious life... |
Junta: | Haha! You guys remind me of a manzai trio! |
Issei: | ?! You're... |
Futami: | Hmm~? You're our new manager, uh...what was it... |
Junta: | Junta Arayashiki! But more importantly, are you guys getting lunch? |
Takamichi: | Uhh, yeah... |
Junta: | Thought so. Can I join-- |
Issei: | No. |
Takamichi & Futami: | Ah... |
Junta: | ...Oh, come on. You don't have to be that cold. |
Junta: | We'll be working together from now on, so let's get to know-- |
Issei: | ...Mind your own business. |
Junta: | ...Come on, what's the problem? I want to know more about you guys. How about it? You guys eating well? |
Futami: | I'll eat if the bill's on you~ I'm a NEET, see, so I don't have any money. |
Takamichi: | Hey, Futami! |
Junta: | Sure! I'll treat you guys! Gotta have energy to be an idol, after all! |
Futami: | What, really? You will? Yayyy!! I just threw that out there, I didn't think you'd say yes~ What will you get us? |
Junta: | My recommendation is the dessert! The roll cake looked really good. What about you two? |
Issei: | I'll pass. |
Takamichi: | I- If Issei isn't getting anything...I won't either. |
Takamichi: | I- I mean, I'm a member of the Sanzenin family! It would be beneath me to get treated to food by someone else! |
Junta: | Don't hold back! We'll be working together, won't we? Think of it as a way to get to know each other. It's fine! |
Junta: | Okay? |
Issei: | Tch... |
Issei: | ...I said no. Don't make me repeat myself. |
Issei: | And I have no intention of getting to know you. |
Takamichi: | T- That's right!! We're not so cheap you can buy our favor with roll cake. Futami, maybe. |
Futami: | What?! That's mean~! It's just roll cake, what's the problem? And Junta-kun-- |
Junta: | Haha, I guess you're right. We just met after all, 'course we won't get along right away. That's too bad...maybe another time. |
Junta: | Sorry Akabane, I know I said I'd treat you, but...can we save it for next time? |
Futami: | S- Sure. Next time's fine, but I'll be waiting... |
Junta: | Thanks. See ya later. |
Futami: | Awww, he left. |
Takamichi & Issei: | ... |
Futami: | That was really rude! Especially you, Young Master Takamichi! Isn't not offending people when you talk one of the basics of high society? |
Takamichi: | Uhh... T- That only applies to certain situations! I'll buy you a roll cake instead if you want one so badly! |
Futami: | Really?! Yay! Never mind, then! |
Takamichi: | Man...looks like our manager is a type of guy we haven't worked with before. He looks...powerful? Strong...? |
Issei: | Tch, I don't wanna work with a guy like that. |
Futami: | But he's Lancelot's manager, isn't he...? |
Issei: | We don't need a manager. We can do just fine on our own. |
Takamichi & Futami: | ............ |
Futami: | If you say so, I guess... |
Takamichi: | Yeah. You're our leader, so I'll let you make the decisions! After all, we're f- f- f...frie-- |
Futami: | ...You aren't about to say something cheesy, are you? |
Takamichi: | ?! N- No way!! |
Issei: | ............ |
Issei: | This was a total waste of time. Come on, let's hurry up and eat. |
Issei: | (We don't need a manager...) |
***** | |
Ban: | Eva-sama~ when we're done eating, how about we go to the cafeteria? |
Eva: | Is there something you need to do in the cafeteria, Ban? |
Ban: | I heard they're selling roll cake for dessert today!! |
Ban: | That kinda stern-looking manager with a scar on his face told me! |
Eva: | I see. That's...Lancelot's attendant, I presume. |
Mio: | What? Ban, you want to eat some roll cake? |
Ban: | Yeah! So let's go buy some~! |
Mio: | Just go buy some now. |
Ban: | What?! By myself?! |
Mio: | Duh! You're the one that wants to eat it, hurry up and go. |
Mio: | I'm busy here talking with Eva-sama~ ♪ |
Ban: | Awww! Can't we all go together?! |
Mio: | Unlike you, Eva-sama and I haven't finished our lunch yet! |
Mio: | If you go now, we'll finish right before you get back! |
Eva: | Mio, calm down. In that case, I will go- |
???: | Shall I purchase some for you? |
Mio & Eva & Ban: | Huh? |
Eva: | Y- Y- Y- You! |
Christopher: | My apologies. It appears I've startled you... |
Eva: | H- Hah! I- I am not startled. What have you come for? It's rather bold for one of the light type to carelessly approach us of the dark type... |
Eva: | (The light eminating from this man...as I thought, for demonic beings such as us, it's as bright as the heavens...) |
Christopher: | Please forgive my rudeness. I have business with you, and as such, sought you out. |
Mio: | What kind of business? Work? |
Christopher: | No, it is not work. I simply wanted to give you this... |
[opens] | |
Ban: | Ooh! Muffins! They look really good! |
Eva: | Muffins...? |
Christopher: | I baked them myself. Please, have as much as you would like. |
Christopher: | I do hope the taste is to your liking. |
Ban: | Really?! Awesome!! |
Mio: | Ban, you idiot! Don't be reckless, there could be a spell on them or something! |
Ban: | What?! But they look so good... |
Christopher: | It appears homemade food is not to your liking. Shall I go to the cafeteria and purchase roll cake for you after all? |
Mio: | There's no way I'd trust anything you buy for us! |
Ban: | Mio~ that's rude~! |
Mio: | Shut up~! He's obviously plotting to win us over and get close to my Eva-sama! |
Eva: | Hmph. Calm down, Mio. |
Mio: | !! |
Eva: | Christopher, was it? Why are you insistent on meddling with us? |
Christopher: | It is because you are my master, of course. |
Eva: | Master? What are you- |
[door opens] | |
Baber: | Eva-sama, Mio-kun, Ban-kun. Baber brought roll cake. Let's eat together ♪ |
Ban: | Baber! |
Baber: | Huh? There's one more person. Should I go get one more? |
Mio: | No, Baber. Don't bother. |
Christopher: | It is as Yamanobe-sama says. Baber-sama, please, enjoy roll cake with the others. |
Christopher: | It would be rude of me to intrude on family time, so I shall take my leave now. |
Ban: | Oh, Chris! I'll gladly take those muffins! |
Mio: | Hey, Ban! |
Baber: | Wow, those muffins Ban's holding look really good ♪ |
Christopher: | Fufu. Thank you very much, Jumonji-sama. Of course, you are welcome to have some as well, Baber-sama. And with that... [leaves] |
Baber: | Can Baber have a muffin? |
Mio: | ...Whatever. Do what you want. |
Baber: | Yay~! Thanks, Mio-kun! |
Ban: | You sure have a soft spot for Baber, huh. |
Mio: | Shut up! Don't say anything, trash! |
Ban: | Don't get so mad~! All I'm saying is that you get along~ |
Baber: | Yeah, yeah. We all get along really well ♪ Because we're family~ |
Ban: | Right. Wait...now that you mention it, Chris knew we were family. Wonder who he heard that from? |
Mio: | He's our manager, so he probably heard a lot about us from the President and Producer, right? |
Eva: | (To think he'd even look into how we're related...we must not underestimate that man...) |
Eva: | Enough. Let us return to our meal, shall we? |
Mio: | Of course, Eva-sama ♪ Let's get back to lunch! |
Ban: | Sure! Let's have the muffins and roll cake~! |
Baber: | Baber too~! |
Eva: | (That said... It's quite unexpected that a disciple of the light, the complete opposite of us, would attempt to become our attendant. Christopher, his name was...?) |
Eva: | (If this continues, it may hinder our dark power...) |
Eva: | (I must do something...) |
[door opens] | |
Satsuki: | Huh? Eva-sama's here! |
Mutsuki: | Oh, you're right~ Should we have our prank planning session somewhere else? |
Satsuki: | I guess... |
Eva: | You... Just what are you planning? |
Satsuki: | Hehe, don't worry, we're targeting someone else this time! |
Eva: | This time? Do not target me ever! |
Mio: | Yeah, yeah! If you try to do anything to Eva-sama, get ready to face my most powerful curse! |
Satsuki & Mutsuki: | No thanks!! |
Mio: | Too bad!! |
Ban: | Come on, Mio. Calm down~! So, who is the target? |
Mutsuki: | Our new manager~ |
Mio: | Ohhh, uhh...what was his name, Mashiro Kisaragi? |
Eva: | Yes, I believe so. What do you two think of him? |
Ban: | Oh, I'm curious! What's your manager like? |
Satsuki: | That's easy! There's a perfect word to describe him. right, Mutsuki? |
Mutsuki: | That's right, Satsuki. |
Satsuki & Mutsuki: | Lazy!! |
Eva: | H- He may have his flaws, but he is your attendant...I mean, your manager. Perhaps he performs his work out of your sight? |
Mutsuki: | Hmmm, I don't know for sure, but he always complains about things being a pain~ |
Satsuki: | Even if he does have some motivation, if he can't actually use it he's fired! |
Mio: | Hehe. Seems like we agree on that, at least. |
Mio: | I don't like our manager, that guy Christopher, either. |
Satsuki: | Right, right~ Hey, if you agree, can we ask you guys a favor? |
Eva: | ...Very well. What is the favor? |
Satsuki: | Let us borrow Sammy! |
Eva: | Excuse me? |
Sammy: | Hoot? |
***** | |
Mutsuki: | So, we place Sammy here... |
Sammy: | H- Hoot~ |
Satsuki: | Don't worry, Sammy! Nothing's gonna happen, but if something does, we'll come save you! |
Eva: | A- Are you sure it will be okay? If you put Sammy in danger, be prepared to meet fire summoned with my black magic!! |
Satsuki: | It'll be fine!! Haruto did some investigating for us and found out... |
Eva: | Found out...? |
Satsuki & Mutsuki: | He's a huge animal lover!! |
Eva: | An animal lover? |
Mutsuki: | Oh! He's coming! Quick, Eva-sama, hide! |
Satsuki: | Sammy! Don't move from that spot, okay? If you move you'll be in danger! |
Sammy: | Hoot... |
Mashiro: | Ahh...what a pain... |
Mashiro: | Hmm? |
Sammy: | Hoot? |
Mashiro: | ?! |
[looks around] | |
Mashiro: | W- Why is there an owl here...it's so small... It's so fluffy...and round and cute~ |
Sammy: | H- Hoot?! |
Mashiro: | It's okay~ w Don't be scared~ ww |
Sammy: | Hooooooot!!! |
Mashiro: | wwwwww |
[rustling] | |
Satsuki & Mutsuki: | Now!! |
Mashiro: | Huh? W- Whoa?! |
[crash] | |
Mashiro: | ffffff wwwww why is there a pitfall l m a o |
Satsuki: | Yay! We got him!! |
Mutsuki: | Hope you learned your lesson not to get between us, otaku manager ♪ |
Eva: | S- Sammy?! Are you okay?! |
Sammy: | Hoot!! |
Mashiro: | Screw you guys ww |
Satsuki: | Hah! We refuse to accept you as our manager! |
Mutsuki: | If you're mad, try catching us. If you can get out of there, that is~ |
[runs away] | |
Mashiro: | I need backup www |
Eva: | Those twins are so lively... |
Eva: | (I wonder how the other units are getting along with their managers...) |
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