"Hey, Shana, don't keep burning down my house!" The young man turned the water gun in his hand with a look of helplessness.
"Wulu Sai! Who asked you to water the flowers and water all over me!" Loli, whose hair was still burning with unquenched flames, shouted arrogantly.
"Ahem, you can't blame me."
"You are really stupid. You can't do such a small thing well." The silver-haired Loli sat aside and shook her head like a little adult.
"... Hmm," not only her, but also two silver-haired lolita nodded in agreement.
"My ancestors are always clumsy in inexplicable places." The expressionless loli with short black hair sighed while biting the snack in her hand.
"This is also his fun part, isn't it?" Loli, with blond hair and red eyes, chuckled.
"Come and help me put out the fire!!!!!!" Finally, the young man's mournful cry echoed through the sky.
This is what happened between a boy and six lolita...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
