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Wait, She Exorcised Sadako?! – Part 02

A silver-haired girl showed me a notepad.

“Major cleanup approved.”

She was cute, dressed in Western-style plate armor and gauntlets.

I could easily spend the next two hours talking about just how cute she was, but I decided not to. What mattered right now was that she was the “master of the living room.”

This was my house, but the living room already belonged to her. I didn’t care what got changed or how, but if she said no, I would have objected.

“All right, let’s do this! Nebuta!” said the girl with the cowlick. {Note: Nebuta refers to the giant, illuminated lantern floats paraded during Japan’s famous Aomori Nebuta Festival, depicting warriors, gods, and mythical figures, accompanied by energetic dancers (haneto) chanting “Rasserā” to traditional music, a major summer event originating from ancient lantern-floating rituals for good health and cleansing.}

I agreed too, more or less, but one