Chapter 2: Ever-changing Daily Lives
Translated by BunnyByun
Edited by ArroganceComplex
Episode 33: Friends
After the bath and dinner, it’s finally time for the costume contest.
We changed into our costumes with the other boys in our group in a corner of the multi-user cottage.
“I’m a… bunny…” (T/N: Everyone, I made an appearance! It’s time to throw a party lol)
I checked myself out in my costume and went crazy.
“Who made me choose a bunny? Kyaaaah it talked!!!”
I put on bunny hands, tail and ears, equipped with a white hoodie and white cargo pants.
Today, for the first time, I was a bunny and I knew exactly what I was doing.
I’m a human, after all.
A person worthy of calling himself a rabbit would surely only be found in a city of wooden houses and cobblestone streets.
“Bwahahaha! No, it looks good on you, Kagami! It’s so cute!”
“You shouldn’t laugh, Hosoi. Even the mirror is embarrassed.”
Seeing me in such an ugly state, Hosoi is laughing himself silly, and Takahara, for some reason, can’t take it anymore.
To be honest, if this were someone else, I’d definitely be laughing too, but Takahara’s sense of value is sometimes the complete opposite of normal people.
“Anyway, Kagami, Chris is the one who said that bunnies are good. Give it up.”
“I didn’t say that much. I just got a little angry, that’s all.”
I sighed and looked at the mirror again.
Ugh, gross.
I’m sure there were some creepy bunnies in the air field hockey game that came with my old computer by default.
Hosoi and Takahara were dressed as alpacas and kangaroos.
As for the Hoso-paca, he’s wearing a fluffy wool scarf to give it an alpaca feel. It looks very hot.(E/N: Hosoi + alpaca = Hoso-paca, tho idk if that has another meaning in jp since Iori arranged it like that.)
For the kangaroo… looks good enough that it’s not funny. Good looking guy with graceful clothing.
It seems that the other teams were still not finished changing clothes so we headed to the venue earlier.
It was a trick-or-treating event, so we prepared some snacks to hand out to everyone.
I put a lot of candy in a basket that looked like something out of Wonderland, and brought it with me.
Well, I’ve come this far, so let’s be thorough in our worldview.
I’m a man with a good sense of humor. I should be.
The sun had gone down, and I moved through the night streets toward the venue.
The sound of rustling leaves and the cool breeze caressing my cheeks remind me that autumn is deepening.
The venue was a square surrounded by trees, and in the center of the carefully cut grass was a large campfire.
The fire is bigger than the one at the class match, and it burns so high and loud that you can feel the heat even from a distance.
Not many people have arrived yet. Well, we’re in simple costumes, so it’s not surprising that we’re early.
After reporting our arrival to the teacher, we waited at the base of a tree at the edge of the plaza until the entire group had gathered.
In about ten minutes, most of the students had gathered in the square, and it had become quite noisy, with people talking and waiting for the event to start.
Cheena and the others hadn’t arrived yet.
What’s going on? Is she okay? I started to worry, and reached into my pocket to check my phone.
Suddenly, I felt a weight on my shoulders and a cute voice whispered in my ear.
“Here you go, sweetie.”
“Whoa! You surprised m- Kawaiiii!”(E/N: Yabai desu ne~, well I didn’t make this note to explain kawaii it’s just that he reacted too quickly.)
As I turned around in surprise, I saw a very complete Cheena cat right in front of me.
She was wearing a pure white dress with chestnut-colored cat ears. She wore different colored cat hands on each hand, and a mottled tail extended from her dress.
She must have used a safety pin to hold it in place.
Her motif is a brown tiger cat.
“What do you think? Do I look like a cat?”
She said, waving her hand in front of her face.
She’s so much cuter than the incomplete costume she wore when we were shopping.
Oh no, I don’t know how to breathe. Did I just inhale? Did you exhale? There is a witch of lust somewhere here…(E/N: Damn my brother is a lolicon huh.)
Oh, Hosoi fell down. He failed to roll the dice. Kimo-bunny will make you get back to your senses later.
As I froze forever, Cheena stared at me as if urging me to answer, so I managed to suppress my madness and spun a compliment.
“Looks okay. It’s the fashionable cat that real cats are jealous of.”
Well, the fact that I failed and said something unintelligible will be a black history later.
Cheena, who usually wears shorts at home, looks very fresh in dress.
If she took off her cat hands and put it on a harp, perhaps she would look like a mysterious angel.
“Oh, thank you. Yori is… Pft-”
“Did you laugh? Did you just laugh, Cheena?”
“I’m not laughing, I’m not laughing. Hey, let’s take a picture!”
Then Cheena stood beside me and took two shots with her phone’s front camera.
“Nu~. Just as soon as we meet up, let’s make out.”(E/N: I’m really confused whether I should change this to just as soon as they meet up, they flirted already.)
“Hmm? What did you say, Miyamoto?”
“It’s nothing.”
I thought I heard Miyamoto’s dissatisfied voice, but when I asked her about it, she snapped back.
She’s furious. Why?
By the way, Miyamoto is wearing a squirrel costume.
A brown shirt and brown overalls.
With a fluffy faux fur tail attached from his waist to his back, and of course, squirrel ears and hands.
She also has her arms folded and her cheeks puffed out in frustration.
It’s a squirrel.
Are you okay? If you increase your synchronization rate with the squirrel any further, you’ll never be able to return to human form.
After Miyamoto, who in some ways looked better than Cheena, I turned my attention to Fujita.
She was also wearing a fox costume with a similar twist.
However, it felt more like a cosplay compared to the two of them.
Thank goodness, you’re one of those people who never forgets their human form.
“Well, then! It looks like everyone is already here, so let’s start the candy exchange! Also, for the first half of the day, please work hard as a team!”
As we were confirming each other, the loudspeaker echoed the voice commencing the start of the activity.
Starting from now, we will parade through the plaza in groups of six, and the group who will meet each other… will exchange sweets.
Whoever they are, I will hit them with twice as much force.
Chapter 2: Ever-changing Daily Lives
Translated by BunnyByun
Edited by ArroganceComplex
Episode 33: Friends
After the bath and dinner, it’s finally time for the costume contest.
We changed into our costumes with the other boys in our group in a corner of the multi-user cottage.
“I’m a… bunny…” (T/N: Everyone, I made an appearance! It’s time to throw a party lol)
I checked myself out in my costume and went crazy.
“Who made me choose a bunny? Kyaaaah it talked!!!”
I put on bunny hands, tail and ears, equipped with a white hoodie and white cargo pants.
Today, for the first time, I was a bunny and I knew exactly what I was doing.
I’m a human, after all.
A person worthy of calling himself a rabbit would surely only be found in a city of wooden houses and cobblestone streets.
“Bwahahaha! No, it looks good on you, Kagami! It’s so cute!”
“You shouldn’t laugh, Hosoi. Even the mirror is embarrassed.”
Seeing me in such an ugly state, Hosoi is laughing himself silly, and Takahara, for some reason, can’t take it anymore.
To be honest, if this were someone else, I’d definitely be laughing too, but Takahara’s sense of value is sometimes the complete opposite of normal people.
“Anyway, Kagami, Chris is the one who said that bunnies are good. Give it up.”
“I didn’t say that much. I just got a little angry, that’s all.”
I sighed and looked at the mirror again.
Ugh, gross.
I’m sure there were some creepy bunnies in the air field hockey game that came with my old computer by default.
Hosoi and Takahara were dressed as alpacas and kangaroos.
As for the Hoso-paca, he’s wearing a fluffy wool scarf to give it an alpaca feel. It looks very hot.(E/N: Hosoi + alpaca = Hoso-paca, tho idk if that has another meaning in jp since Iori arranged it like that.)
For the kangaroo… looks good enough that it’s not funny. Good looking guy with graceful clothing.
It seems that the other teams were still not finished changing clothes so we headed to the venue earlier.
It was a trick-or-treating event, so we prepared some snacks to hand out to everyone.
I put a lot of candy in a basket that looked like something out of Wonderland, and brought it with me.
Well, I’ve come this far, so let’s be thorough in our worldview.
I’m a man with a good sense of humor. I should be.
The sun had gone down, and I moved through the night streets toward the venue.
The sound of rustling leaves and the cool breeze caressing my cheeks remind me that autumn is deepening.
The venue was a square surrounded by trees, and in the center of the carefully cut grass was a large campfire.
The fire is bigger than the one at the class match, and it burns so high and loud that you can feel the heat even from a distance.
Not many people have arrived yet. Well, we’re in simple costumes, so it’s not surprising that we’re early.
After reporting our arrival to the teacher, we waited at the base of a tree at the edge of the plaza until the entire group had gathered.
In about ten minutes, most of the students had gathered in the square, and it had become quite noisy, with people talking and waiting for the event to start.
Cheena and the others hadn’t arrived yet.
What’s going on? Is she okay? I started to worry, and reached into my pocket to check my phone.
Suddenly, I felt a weight on my shoulders and a cute voice whispered in my ear.
“Here you go, sweetie.”
“Whoa! You surprised m- Kawaiiii!”(E/N: Yabai desu ne~, well I didn’t make this note to explain kawaii it’s just that he reacted too quickly.)
As I turned around in surprise, I saw a very complete Cheena cat right in front of me.
She was wearing a pure white dress with chestnut-colored cat ears. She wore different colored cat hands on each hand, and a mottled tail extended from her dress.
She must have used a safety pin to hold it in place.
Her motif is a brown tiger cat.
“What do you think? Do I look like a cat?”
She said, waving her hand in front of her face.
She’s so much cuter than the incomplete costume she wore when we were shopping.
Oh no, I don’t know how to breathe. Did I just inhale? Did you exhale? There is a witch of lust somewhere here…(E/N: Damn my brother is a lolicon huh.)
Oh, Hosoi fell down. He failed to roll the dice. Kimo-bunny will make you get back to your senses later.
As I froze forever, Cheena stared at me as if urging me to answer, so I managed to suppress my madness and spun a compliment.
“Looks okay. It’s the fashionable cat that real cats are jealous of.”
Well, the fact that I failed and said something unintelligible will be a black history later.
Cheena, who usually wears shorts at home, looks very fresh in dress.
If she took off her cat hands and put it on a harp, perhaps she would look like a mysterious angel.
“Oh, thank you. Yori is… Pft-”
“Did you laugh? Did you just laugh, Cheena?”
“I’m not laughing, I’m not laughing. Hey, let’s take a picture!”
Then Cheena stood beside me and took two shots with her phone’s front camera.
“Nu~. Just as soon as we meet up, let’s make out.”(E/N: I’m really confused whether I should change this to just as soon as they meet up, they flirted already.)
“Hmm? What did you say, Miyamoto?”
“It’s nothing.”
I thought I heard Miyamoto’s dissatisfied voice, but when I asked her about it, she snapped back.
She’s furious. Why?
By the way, Miyamoto is wearing a squirrel costume.
A brown shirt and brown overalls.
With a fluffy faux fur tail attached from his waist to his back, and of course, squirrel ears and hands.
She also has her arms folded and her cheeks puffed out in frustration.
It’s a squirrel.
Are you okay? If you increase your synchronization rate with the squirrel any further, you’ll never be able to return to human form.
After Miyamoto, who in some ways looked better than Cheena, I turned my attention to Fujita.
She was also wearing a fox costume with a similar twist.
However, it felt more like a cosplay compared to the two of them.
Thank goodness, you’re one of those people who never forgets their human form.
“Well, then! It looks like everyone is already here, so let’s start the candy exchange! Also, for the first half of the day, please work hard as a team!”
As we were confirming each other, the loudspeaker echoed the voice commencing the start of the activity.
Starting from now, we will parade through the plaza in groups of six, and the group who will meet each other… will exchange sweets.
Whoever they are, I will hit them with twice as much force.
