Toshiro's toe accidentally hit the cabinet, and the sound startled her.
She was bored and flipping through the vaginal paintings, "What? Are your balls broken? Do you want me to treat you with ghost magic?"
Toshiro turned around and glared at her with murderous intent, but she just calmly continued to flip through the book, completely ignoring his dissatisfaction.
"Oh, and I'll leave you with the documents for this week. They're all on the table."
Toshiro looked back at the crumbling pile of documents on the table, and threw it to her, "Do it yourself."
She raised her eyes and glanced at Toshiro, "Then I will tell Hinamori..."
"Wait! I will do..."
This is a trivial but healing story like Gintama, a slightly realistic and dark story like the original work, a roughly romantic story, and a story in the fantasy of an ordinary high school girl.
This is another article of mine that is being serialized. Readers who have seen this novel please support it! Thank you very much O(∩_∩)O~