PinkPanther
Stories
5
Chapters
106
Words
340.0 K
Comments
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Reading
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Inside the VIP ICU of Japan's largest and finest mega-hospital, an electronic beep ticked away at a rhythm of over forty times a minute. Beside the bed where a boy lay, stood two maids. One was completely exhausted and asleep, while the other had her eyes wide open, staring intently at the boy. Her hands were clenched tightly on her lap — so tightly that her knuckles turned white. “Issei!” Ban! — The door slammed open as a brown-haired high school girl burst into the…-
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“Well then. Let’s get this tidied up for today too.” Chitose said this in front of the young master’s room. A maid’s duties were vast and varied. Cleaning the massive mansion, laundry, meal preparation, attending to guests, answering phone calls, managing the young master’s schedule. And also cleaning up after Nanako’s constant blunders (every single day she causes a loud crashing sound, a kyaa, or something or other). And in Chitose’s case recently, even managing the problems…
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The first thing he noticed was the scent of dry wind. As soon as Issei regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and sat up. A gray world of nothing but sand stretched out endlessly in every direction. Where is this place?── Why am I here?── Such『obvious』thoughts never even occurred to the genius that was Issei. There was clearly not enough information to reach any conclusions by thinking. Therefore, thinking would be a waste. And a genius does not waste his time. “Oh.…
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Today as well, I headed to the bookstore after school. “Welcome—. Ah, Issei-san.” Piroron♡—just by entering the store, the sound of increased favorability rang out. This past Sunday was spent at the library. The misunderstanding had been cleared—not that it really was, though. He had told Shiori that he was approaching her with the purpose of『seeing her panties』and the favorability that had dropped to rock bottom had been recovered. Issei smiled and spoke to Shiori. “Do…
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Sunday. 9:55 a.m. Issei stood beneath the clock tower in front of the station. The people passing through the station plaza had a different age range and vibe compared to weekdays. While watching them with mild curiosity, Issei simply waited for time to pass. This was the day, the time, and the place—where he was supposed to meet Shiori. Of course, after what had happened, there was no reason to think she would show up. Her affection level was probably at negative one billion by…
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As the sky began to grow ominous, Issei managed to return to the mansion before the rain started. “I’m back.” “Welcome home, O-bocchama.” With both hands folded in front of her, Chitose bowed deeply in her maid uniform. As he handed her his school bag and the bag of books he had bought, Issei found himself thinking that just seeing Chitose’s face somehow brought him peace. “The bookstore again today, I presume? And how did things go?” “Indeed. The results were excellent. I…
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“Books… O-bocchama?” The mansion’s maid—Chitose—tilted her head in confusion as she received Issei’s school bag when he returned from school. Alongside his usual school bag, he was carrying a shopping bag. O-bocchama had gone shopping. There was nothing wrong with that per se—but… The surprising part was what he had bought: books. “Indeed. I stopped by the bookstore today.” “I see… But you didn’t have to go out of your way to buy them.” Gotokuji Issei…
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That day, on his way home from school, Issei stopped by a bookstore near the station. He normally didn’t take the train. He was driven around in a chauffeured car. But, on a whim, he decided to act like a commoner. At the bookstore near the station, he mostly browsed through books on human psychology. According to Chitose, he apparently didn’t understand this thing called『a woman’s heart.』 If he learned more about it, it might come in handy the next time that impulse hit…
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“What’s wrong, Niko? You look kinda down.” It was break time between classes. Issei called out to Sakiko—Niko—who was slumped over with her chin resting on the window frame, completely sprawled out. “……” No reply from Sakiko. Currently, her affection points were sitting at negative one billion... supposedly. Even if he tried talking to her at school—tsuun. Even at work—tsuun. For the past few days, she’d been completely unapproachable. But today, Sakiko…
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“This is Gotokuji-kun, who will be starting work from today.” It was a holiday morning. The employees had been gathered thirty minutes before the store opened, all listening to the manager with puzzled expressions. They wouldn’t normally hold a meeting just because a new part-timer was joining. But the manager looked unusually serious—standing at full attention with a stiff posture. The high schooler next to him, the new hire, was so tense it was as if he were the superior. “I'm…
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