Beat It, Master! – Part 03

“All right then. Begin!” Anderson crossed his arms dramatically, and the match was on.

I was a bit curious how Orito, a creep with too many hobbies, would make a pretty girl smile.

He brought his right hand to his mouth, took off his trademark glasses, lifted the corners of his lips, and pursed his cheeks.

Th-That pose! That was one of impression master Korokke’s greatest hits—Shinichi Mori!

Orito, you bastard, you actually had a move like that?!

“Good evening, Ma’am. I’m Ogai Mori.”

He went for a curveball! I wasn’t even sure it still counted as an impression, but maybe that would work.

“How ridiculous.” The ever-arrogant Saras gave a smile.

Huh. She was actually cute. Was it the maid outfit? The long black hair with that headband? Or… love? No, definitely the maid outfit. Yeah. That was it.

“Winner: Orito!” Anderson raised Orito’s hand triumphantly.

“That