
Eeehh!?
You shut up and take orders; that's what your sorry ass is good for!
Dammit... why did that bun-headed harlot have to follow her here... they're pretty much on a date! This is throwing me off completely from my game... it'll all be her fault if Kitakami finds out...
And to think that I went to all that trouble to get Ms. Repair Ship to make me a super strong aphrodisiac that is both tasteless and odorless, on top of investing who-knows-how-much on this hamburger steak restaurant that I'm not even keen on anyway...
I can't turn back now...
I'll make this plan a success, by hook or by crook... I'll buy an uninhabited island with the proceeds of my restaurant and live a girl-on-girl life with Kitakami-san...
This Ooi, really... she's alarmingly good only with torpedo equipment and troublesome stuff like this...
grrrowwwl
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WHACK!
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