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"Then why are you stuttering?" Although the voice was still calm, I knew that the next answer was related to the direction of my precious life, and I had to successfully change the topic! "Tooth, toothache..." Seventy points! Give yourself seventy points for this answer! "Let me take a look at it for you." What bastard came up with this idea! Come out! I promise not to smash your teeth! "Uh... No, I didn't brush my teeth." Huh~ I didn't expect that I could still do it if I wanted to. "Oh? It doesn't matter. I have a toothbrush, do you want to use it?" Before slapping myself, I was even more curious about why you brought a toothbrush! No, calm down... Maybe it's just talk. Next, I have to choose carefully, whether to expose her lies or continue to change the subject and extend my life until class in the afternoon... There seems to be an instinct that prompts my mouth to speak, hoping that the next line can save me! "Well, lend it to me..." Oh God! I sold my soul to Lucifer! Actually, because I had the slightest impulse to use her toothbrush, I chose the toothbrush between life and a toothbrush! Phew, calm down, calm down! Maybe this is the way for me to survive guided by the God of Gentlemen...

"Then why are you stuttering?" Although the voice was still calm, I knew that the next answer was related to the direction of my precious life, and I had to successfully change the topic! "Tooth, toothache..." Seventy points! Give yourself seventy points for this answer! "Let me take a look at it for you." What bastard came up with this idea! Come out! I promise not to smash your teeth! "Uh... No, I didn't brush my teeth." Huh~ I didn't expect that I could still do it if I wanted to. "Oh? It doesn't matter. I have a toothbrush, do you want to use it?" Before slapping myself, I was even more curious about why you brought a toothbrush! No, calm down... Maybe it's just talk. Next, I have to choose carefully, whether to expose her lies or continue to change the subject and extend my life until class in the afternoon... There seems to be an instinct that prompts my mouth to speak, hoping that the next line can save me! "Well, lend it to me..." Oh God! I sold my soul to Lucifer! Actually, because I had the slightest impulse to use her toothbrush, I chose the toothbrush between life and a toothbrush! Phew, calm down, calm down! Maybe this is the way for me to survive guided by the God of Gentlemen...