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riayainflowers on the battlefield part 5
T/N: Wow. Incoming angst from Madara. Everyone prepare your battle stations!
T/N: Props to all those who spotted errors: EUNI2319
Madara: Hello~, Chiaki-san?
Madara: Mmhmm, that's good. Looks like you were able to safely recover Mitsuru-san.
Madara: Sorry for making you go through so much trouble.
Madara: Fufu. Like I thought, Chiaki-san's a "protective" person....... good, that's good ♪
Madara: Yup. Mitsuru-san suddenly shouted out "Let's battle!" and started running.
Madara: I tried catching up to him, but with this crowd, I easily lost sight of him.
Madara: I'll regret it for life! I can't win against youngsters, ah, I don't want to grow old ♪
Madara: Hahaha. Besides, if I ran here and there with my giant physique, I'm more likely to cause a horrible accident.
Madara: I thought that Mitsuru-chan would come back after a lap around Kachouen anyway.
Madara: I'll be losing this match, but Mitsuru-san might be satisfied by this win.
Madara: It should've been a good warm up before the "Wisteria Festival" for him.
Madara: What? He looks unsatisfied?
Madara: I see...... I guess I handled him wrongly. I still don't know much about Mitsuru-san, so I guess I can't satisfy him well yet?
Madara: Yup, got it. When everyone gets here, I'll have a frank talk with Mitsuru-san.
Madara: Mitsuru-san's a member of the Track and Field Club, one of "my" kids...... so I'll look after him properly.
Madara: Yeah. I came to the stage area first because I'm one of the organizers of the "Wisteria Festival".
Madara: What, did I not tell you that? Arashi-san and the others thought that I went missing and were worried? Sorry, sorry! I completely forgot to tell them!
Madara: Fufu. Maybe it's because I'm always performing solo, but it seems that I'm not used to moving as a group.
Madara: Yup. Chiaki-san, can you lead everyone else to the stage area? If you hurry, you should be able to do a couple rounds of practice.
Madara: Don't worry. I don't intend to snatch away your "Ryuuseitai" now that I'm back.
Madara: Though I do want to meddle a bit. It looks like you guys aren't exactly meshing well together.
Madara: You should also be especially careful about Kanata-san. He seems to be quite "fed up" with some stuff......
Madara: Securing all of that is your job, good luck, Chiaki-san.
Madara: I know you can do it. Yup, then... later. Bye-bye~! ♪
Madara: (Fufu. I thought that Chiaki-san grew unbelievably strong, but......)
Madara: (He's always worrying like usual. He probably still has no confidence in his position as "Ryuusei Red".)
Madara: (As his predecessor, I should be pointing out the right path, but...)
Madara: (Mmmm~...... I don't like meddling with such small things. He's still young, so if he just stops thinking too much and go for it, things should work out.)
Madara: Hm? Ahhh....... Anzu-san, thanks for lending me your phone.
Madara: I don't usually walk around with a smartphone, I prefer actually meeting and talking with people.
Madara: Yup. Everyone else participating in the "Wisteria Festival" should be able to come over soon.
Madara: Looks like you're doing fine with preparing all the outfits.
Madara: Fufu. You can make clothes now....... You were so clumsy in the past, but you've become quite skillful now. Good girl ♪
Madara: Oh, you don't want me to pat your head~? You don't like it? Is that your rebellious phase?! Come~ come over here and let Mama give you a big hug...... ☆
Madara: What? "You're not my Mama?" I know, I'm a man so I'm actually supposed to be Papa!
Madara: Hmm, I'm not that either?
Madara: You talk so complicatedly! You're already speaking like an adult! Hahaha!
Madara: Hm? "When did you have such a character?"
Madara: Oohhhh, from those words, I'm guessing that you remember what we were like in the past?
Madara: Hmm? You definitely wouldn't forget knowing someone as wild as me, yet you don't remember anything about me......?
Madara: Ahhh, so that's what you meant! That was too difficult to understand!
Madara: Fufu. The reason I became Mama was because I kept playing as "Mama", but......
Madara: Many things happened, and I kind of realized that my strength was being "Mama".
Madara: Though I can't really do it well. As you can see, I'm like a wooden doll*.
*T/N: Being called a "wooden doll" means that you're useless and untalented.
Madara: With a big body, but no brains....... or something like that! Kind of ♪
Madara: Hm? You heard that I'm a perfect superhuman who can do absolutely anything?
Madara: Well, I experienced many things when I was younger, so I do have some confidence as an idol?
Madara: But I'm not someone who can do everything. Even those called geniuses or monsters are only extremely proficient in some areas.
Madara: You just can't measure them using an ordinary ruler, so they seem inhuman.
Madara: If someone who could do everything really did exist, they would be a god or demon......
Madara: They would only be able to pitifully watch humans from some far, far away heaven or hell.
Madara: I'd like to remain human. Because I like humans.
Madara: Hahaha! Of course, I really like Anzu-chan too ♪
Madara: Hmmm? Are you carrying my "Wisteria Festival" outfit? You made it look really cool, splendid, wonderful ♪
Madara: I really want everyone to wear these soon......
Madara: Ahhhh, I can't wait! The signs of a festival are approaching! My excitement's risingggggg!
Madara: Wasshoi, wasshoi ☆