One-Eyed King

　　But "logically", how many girls could do this?

　　Not to mention the girls who are trapped in the "love brain" state, they will only rationalize their feelings and try to fight the group of straight men until they are relieved or satisfied.

　　Meanwhile, for girls who grow into young women, the mentality is different.

　　So as a girl, Hayasaka was ready to protest.

　　"You-"

　　Shinichi explained before she could speak.

　　"Ishigami should be the only person in the villa now. He's upstairs using the computer and will be down in about 10 minutes. If we go straight out, no one will meet him."

　　"So before moving things into the yard, you need to find a mask and wear it. As long as you can hide it from Fujiwara Senpai, there's no need to waste time changing clothes."

　　"Just less than 1 minute," Hayasaka stressed.

　　"That's also kind of a problem." Shinichi on her maid-like appearance. This was the first time he saw her in these clothes.

　　Beautiful, very beautiful.

　　If this happened at a maid cafe, the shop would definitely fill up quickly

　　"Let's go straight away, no need to bring anything else."

　　"…Forget it, for Kaguya-sama's sake, I will listen to your orders for now."

　　Hayasaka put away her complaints and stood up.

　　When she saw the hem of her maid's skirt, she remembered her appearance just now, she looked at him.

　　"Wait a minute, you don't want me to change out of my maid uniform because you like my appearance, right?"

　　Hearing this, Shinichi hit his head against the door panel.

　　"No! Don't tell me I just have a uniform fetish!"

　　"Oh? Do you think I will believe it? Sigh."

　　Hayasaka showed a faint smile.

　　"I thought you weren't interested in me at all."

　　"Stop being so confident there. And I also want to ask, is it possible that you cried alone down there after I left? Your eyes are swollen and they haven't healed yet. No wonder you have to wear a helmet."

　　Shinichi counterattacked as he opened the door.

　　 Hayasaka covered her eyes with her bangs, she realized that Shinichi couldn't see her face at the moment.

　　So with a face that was red from her neck to her ears, she poked him on the back unhappily.

　　"Hmph, boring guy."

　　"Hah, interesting woman."

　　Shinichi looked at the mirror in front of him, reflecting the view behind him.

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　　The screening room is located on the first floor, at least there is no need to move the projector and projection screen.

　　After the two looked around to make sure that there was no one in the villa for now, they went to Hayasaka's room to get masks.

　　"No disposable masks in the tool room or utility room?" Shinichi was curious as to why he had come to her room.

　　"I only use my own mask."

　　Hayasaka opened the door without closing it, and went straight in to get the mask.

　　Shinichi adheres to the etiquette of "see no evil" and does not look around. He turned around and leaned against the wall to wait for her to come out.

　　Not long after, Hayasaka's footsteps approached, then the door closed.

　　"It actually doesn't matter if you look at it. It was just a suitcase inside, and all the clothes were packed well."

　　Her voice sounded a bit muffled, she must be wearing a mask.

　　Shinichi looked at her casually.

　　"Then there's no need to look… Pfft, what are you doing?"

　　Hayasaka pulled a mask made of black material and had a mouth with white teeth, which looked very ferocious.

　　This made the girl look like a ghost who could bite anyone at any time, but it didn't match her blonde hair and maid outfit.

　　"Mask, haven't you seen it?"

　　Shinichi was helpless.

　　"Why are you wearing the One-Eyed King mask? Do you want to eat people?"

　　Hayasaka wasn't sure whether he was praising or sarcasm.

　　"Yes, I will eat you first. 1000-7 how much?"

　　She folded her middle finger.

　　"993," Shinichi sighed, "You really have a relaxing time... Forget it, it's up to you. As long as it doesn't affect the plan."

　　"Okay, let's go," Hayasaka took the lead and walked forward.

　　While taking the lead, she took off the mask on her face, took out a white mask from her pocket and put it on.

Shinichi immediately fell silent again, was this girl pretending to be stupid on purpose to make him complain?

　　He wouldn't complain about that.

　　So Shinichi closed his mouth and followed her.

　　Not long after, the two entered the villa's home theater, also known as the screening room, and unpacked the projector and movable curtain, and were about to move.

　　"Is there a cart?" Shinichi rolled up his sleeves and looked at Hayasaka.

　　Hayasaka nodded: "Yes."

　　"…I told you before, who will carry it by hand?" Shinichi pulled back his sleeve.

　　Hayasaka turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

　　"Oh, you can't take these things with you. How useless you are."

　　The tone was not disdainful, but the feeling of indifference was even more annoying.

　　So Shinichi moved the entire projection equipment along with the projection screen.

　　"Technology was created to be used by humans. It is the result of replacing labor with wisdom. So I prefer to use my head rather than my arms…"

　　After laying the foundation, he said coldly.

　　"But that doesn't mean I can't use my hands."