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Pardon the intrusion!
Hey, not bad!
Hey!
There's a bath over here!
This is a resort home for the Kizuna Committee.
There is no manager, but it does get cleaned regularly,
so if you can just prepare your own meals and baths...
You will be using firewood (maki), though.
Maki! Hey, she said "Maki"!
Maki, Maki, Maki, Maki!
So immature...
Then let's rest a little and then split up the chores.
We'll have a cooking team and a bath team.
The cooking team will be me and...
Maki-san, Yuta-kun,
and Tenga-kun.
I-I think that'll be plenty.
Huh?
Wahoo, It's a Training Camp! Let's Step in Deer Poop and Have Pillow Fights! Go, Go!
KIZNAIVER
You need to get a grip!
You came up with the teams yourself, so why didn't you put him with you?
It's because you put some awkward pressure on me!
Nobody likes annoying, emotionally heavy girls.
Wha— This is all because you said it so loudly!
Actually, it's completely obvious, without anyone saying anything.
You're too heavy, Takashiro-san.
Guys would hesitate to do anything with you,
and you're not someone they can just flirt with lightly.
I-I'm too heavy...
C-Come on, fight! Don't give up!
Katsuhira-kun,
could you hold onto the firewood so it stays in place?
What? But that's dangerous!
Aw...
Huh?
Then could you sit right here,
and keep an eye on the firewood?
What? But that's dangerous, too!
He might get a piece of wood in his eye!
Huh?
Then...
Just one second there, mister.
Are you trying to injure Katsuhira-kun on purpose?
Yup.
What? That's not okay!
Starting right now?
Why is that?
Our plans only included the training camp this time...
No, it's not that I'm complaining.
Goodbye.
Nori-chan...
You're good, you're good. Stop.
Um... Urushibara-sensei?
What the hell are those things?
Oh, they're part-timers, like you.
Like us? Are they bound by wounds, too?
No. They're normal.
Huh?!
Why is it just us, then?!
Didn't you
want to kill Tenga-kun?
I don't mind if you accidentally kill him while surprising him.
We'll make sure everything gets cleaned up properly.
That's so violent...
It doesn't matter who it is.
If you're able to scare one of them,
I'll free you from being Kiznaivers.
So good!
He's right! It's so good!
The tempura wild greens, the simmered potatoes, and the fried chicken
were mostly prepared by Takashiro!
Can you believe it? Well, Katsuhira?
Yeah. I can.
Huh?
I'm familiar with Chidori's seasoning.
I eat her stuff all the time.
I-I see...
Well, anyway, isn't Takashiro an awesome girl?!
T-Tenga-kun! What are you saying?!
She's great at cooking and fairly cute...
Man, it's not often you find a winner like—
That's enough!
Don't be so shy!
With side dishes like this, I could eat at least five more bowls of rice.
Right, Yuta?
Huh?
You're not going to eat?
I can't. I can't eat vegetables or chicken.
What?!
But yesterday...
I haven't eaten anything but rice.
You should have said something.
What can you eat, then?
Eggs and ground meat.
Huh?
You're such a child.
Then I'll go make something right now, since we have eggs.
No, this is fine.
Hey, come on, now, Millennial!
You can't be serious! You need to actually eat!
Show your true fatty potential!
No.
Tenga-kun, just shut up and eat.
This feels so nice.
Maki-san should have joined us.
Right?
Yes.
I'm going to head out.
Sonozaki-san is so wild!
Please, wait.
I declined that the other day. I have no intention of—
Nonsense…
Maki... Maki...
Maki...
Maki...
What is this?
Maki, you should just break. Maki, break.
Maki, break.
What the hell do you want?!
Those are some very lively pajamas.
Yes. I was big as a child, so I haven't outgrown them.
I see. Um...
Yes?
Why did you come?
You're the one who invited me, Katsuhira-kun.
That's true, but...
Sonozaki-san,
since you once said that everyone wants to connect with someone,
I thought you might have come because you wanted to connect with everyone.
Your cheek.
Huh?
Kaccho—
A mosquito.
Looks like it got a lot of blood.
Indeed. That was literally its last supper.
It hurts...
Go on. Eat.
I will, thanks.
You're good at cooking.
I wouldn't consider that cooking.
You're actually a good person, huh?
If I'm a good person, then you're a saint,
putting so much effort into peeling all of those vegetables
that you can't even eat.
I was your stereotypical latchkey kid.
I always got my meals from a convenience store.
So of course I got fat, eating all the snacks I wanted.
Are you the type to just stay quiet and listen?
Not really.
I'm the type that doesn't care.
I see. That's too bad.
Hey.
You like my chest, right?
Huh? Well, when you come out and ask me like that...
I'd have to say yes.
Why? It's covered by my clothes, and you've never even seen it.
What would you do if it had a growth that looked like a face on it?
A face?
I'm sure it'd make you think.
You'd start imagining things, when you don't even know anything about me,
but you've already made up your mind about me.
Hey, are you talking about your past?
Is it your turn now, Honoka-chan?
Do you want to see my chest for yourself?
Why?
I don't care about myself at all.
I don't care if I break.
Unlike Hisomu, I'm not interested in that kind of thing.
I prefer it normal.
Normal?
Even if it's a lie, when you do stuff like this,
both people should carry on about how they love each other...
That's normal.
What a boring man.
You know, being denied actually makes me want to do it more.
W-Wait!
What?! It's not like you're a virgin!
Huh?
Huh?
Hey, come on now, you two.
You're already getting right to it?
I told you that you'd have to submit videos of any illicit love affairs.
KIZNAIVER
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