Chapter Forty-Two

[k1_sauce]

--sure, you can be the best housewife ever if you put your heart into it. I already know how good you are with a broom.

[Keiichi--or, rather, 'Mister Maebara', now that he is a guidance councilor at the school and all--shoos the girl out of the office as quickly as he can. Having close friends become brainwashed has commonplace for him and he

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[yournewoverlord]

Look, just tell the stupid teacher you converted me back from Satanism but I should probably be exempt from the midday prayer from now on due to a neurological condition.

[k1_sauce]

You realize I'm not a therapist, priest, or doctor, right.

[yournewoverlord]

You realize nobody involved cares, right.

[k1_sauce]

Touché. But it's not like you'd burst into flames if you pretended to pray, right?

[yournewoverlord]

Why the hell should I have to sacrifice my dignity to appease these idiots? It's bad enough that coming here is mandatory!

[k1_sauce]

How can you talk about dignity while having clothes and hair like that?

[yournewoverlord]

Purely because I'm not in the mood to have this same argument with the hundredth person, I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that.