Maid Sama! (会長はメイド様！)

I'm back!

Um, I have a favor to ask...

Wow, that's rare.

What is it?

I got careless and tore my dress.

I was moving some potted plants at Maid Latte.

Oh my! Two at once!

That's amazing!

My sleeve caught on a branch and it got ripped.

The manager let me bring it home tonight to get it fixed, but...

Oh my...

I'm afraid it'll get worse if I try to fix it.

I'll fix it after dinner then.

Let me do it.

I think I should be able to fix this.

Really?

Then I'll leave that to you while I prepare dinner.

Since this is where the sewing kit is, you can just do it here.

Okay.

I'll now get on with fixing your maid outfit.

Absolutely no peeking while I'm working on it.

My, my...

I hope the radishes aren't clumped together.

I don't need to use wax when I can just use rice water.

Ah, that's where Usui fixed...

It's really well done.

Who is he, really?

Just another perverted stalker.

I'm done fixing it.

That was fast!

You wear cat ears and go "meow", right?

Why are you wearing that?!

I was just wondering what it's like to wear it...

Meow.

The whole hog, huh?

Someone's here!

Oh. A special delivery? I'll get it.

Stay there, Suzuna! I'll get it!

It might be some sort of prize I won.

You'll give the delivery guy a heart-attack if you go to the door like that!

Just let me get it!

I'll be right there!

I have a delivery for Ms. Ayuzawa. Ms. Ayuzawa?

Please stamp here.

Shizuko?!

My brother has a stomach ache, so I'm covering for him.

Even though I'm using a scooter,

because I'm so new, it's already gotten this late.

I already knew where you live, so I'm glad you were the last delivery.

Ah, I'm babbling.

Please stamp here.

Here, your goods. It's for Suzuna.

What is this?

See you at school.

O-Oh, thanks.

A jar?

Hey, Suzuna!

Welcome back, Master.

Would you like to have a meal?

Or possibly a bath?

Or perhaps... you want me?

Real maids don't say that.

Really? So it's just role-play for newly weds, huh?

Suzuna, this pot was just delivered for you.

Oh, it must be the prize from the Monthly Rice-Bran Delights.

I'm surprised I won.

This is great, Sis. Now we can have delicious rice bran pickle.

Just get out of that maid outfit already.

Dinner's done. Can you girls help set the table?

You're up next, Mom.

Goodness... I still managed to fit my tummy in somehow.

I'm sorry if I stretched your outfit a little, though.

Excuse me, is dinner prepared?

I'll bring it right away, Milady.

Thank you.

I'll be right there!

Who's that?

J-Just stay there. I'll get it.

Okay.

I wonder if it's another prize.

Ms. Ayuzawa!

I'll be right there!

Please stamp here.

Now it's Sakura?!

This is usually my big sis's job,

but she got a tummy ache all of a sudden, so I'm filling in for her.

I started along fine with the scooter,

but I got dead tired from all the strange delivery addresses.

Well, your house is the last on my list,

I knew your address, so I thought "lucky me!"

but this package was SO heavy.

It must have been hard for you.

This other one was really light, though. Both of them are for Suzuna.

Okay, here.

Yay! I'm done! See you at school!

Thanks!

Black tea? And this is...

Fresh-picked radish?

So I won two more prizes, huh?

This is from the supplementary issue of Tea Experts.

And that one was... what was it again...?

Weekly Nature Girls?

A special issue of Dirt World?

Well, it doesn't matter.

You're dead right on that.

You there, go prepare the pickle now.

Certainly, Milady.

You're still doing that?!

It's embarrassing just watching you two! Just give me my maid outfit back already!

Well then...

I knew this would happen.

You said you were embarrassed watching,

so I figured you wouldn't mind being watched.

It's embarrassing to do this outside Maid Latte!

Oh, I forgot!

Misaki, can you get a stone from the garden for the pickles?

Eh? Me?

Yes, right now.

But I'm in my maid outfit...

That's a strange thing to say...

I don't know of any maid who would dare speak against her master.

You'won't be the first, will you?

Oh! You play the stern mistress really well!

B-But, it's embarrassing to go out in these clothes-

Oh my, I'm busy preparing the pickle.

I've got my hands full cleaning the radish.

Jeez, there's so much to clean.

Understood... I'll return shortly.

Good, there's no-one outside.

And that's just the rock for me!

I'll get it done in a flash!

Hey, Misa-chan.

Misaki-chan, you dress like that at home as well?!

Since when was your house another Maid Latte?

Why are you guys here?

I got a load of fresh vegetables from Grandpa!

I couldn't finish them all, so I packed them in a box and wanted to give som-

It was a real mess, with huge pumpkins like this rolling down the street.

Don't block my face with a pumpkin!

Just cut it out and come in you two!

What's with the rock?

It's for the pickles.

Need me to carry it?

I'll carry it!

I'll leave it to you then, Mr. Third-rate.

Eh?

A pair of guys certainly can eat their fill.

Do drop by for dinner again next time.

Nice job.

Okay, back to your story.

You-kun was carrying the vegetables in a box,

when the bottom tore apart and the pumpkins rolled down the hill.

And man, how they rolled.

By sheer chance, I just happened to be there.

I didn't expect the box to fall apart so easily...

You should have held it by the bottom.

Oh! I see!

You're as simple as an Amoeba, Mr. Third-rate.

Huh? What do you mean?

Does anyone want tea? We had some delivered just now.

Suzuna, I'm opening this.

Go ahead.

You always say complex things.

Maybe he means your mind is simple, like an Amoeba?

Don't call others simple-minded, Suzuna.

Here, help yourself.

Oh, apple bunnies!

No, Takumi's the one calling me that-

Hey! You're a real jerk!

You-kun, in that box...

you look like an abandoned puppy.

Don't call people abandoned puppies, Suzuna.

I'm sorry.

Oh yeah, are you still keeping that kitten?

Hmm? Kitten?

Ah, I am.

You have a kitten? What's it's name?

It's name? It doesn't have one.

What?! Then what have you been calling it?

Hmm... I've never tried calling it.

Well... I can't imagine you talking to a cat.

Hi, my kitty cat.

How can it not have a name?

You-kun, how many did you eat?

Eh? I-I don't know...

Oh well, nevermind.

Let's think of a good name for it then.

Apple.

Kettle!

Claypot!

Toothpick!

Portable stove!

Weight!

Fridge!

Rice-bran miso!

Pumpkin!

They're just saying what they can see.

Why don't you name it?

Then...

How about Licht?