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Chapter 32 - Chapter 33 – “My Class Did a Maid Café… and I Got Assigned the Short Skirt”

1. I Should've Skipped Homeroom

"Let's run it back," I said, staring into the void of my life.

The school's cultural festival was in full swing. Laughter echoed through the halls, students roamed in full cosplay, and somehow a group of third-years were selling love potions in the stairwell.

And me?

I stood in the back of Class 2-B's "Charming Chibi Maid Café", wearing:

A lacy black-and-white maid dress

Knee-high socks

Cat ears

…and an apron that said "Nyaa~ster of Service"

"Who did this to me?" I asked the universe.

Ayaka, sipping tea nearby, smirked.

"You lost the costume roulette. Also, your legs are disturbingly smooth."

"I shaved once, Ayaka. Once!"

Chainsaw-Chan popped her head out of the kitchen. "Customer at table 4 wants you to call them 'master' in a pained whisper."

I died inside a little.

2. The Maid Café of Doom

So here's how our cursed café worked:

Each classmate had a maid persona. Mine was "Shy, Confused, but Surprisingly Flexible Boy-Maid."

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