-Franky Family · Dismantling House
Franky lay on the sofa, half his body sinking into it. He seemed to be having some bizarre dream.
There had been a group of people dressed much like him... no, they were even worse. Franky thought he at least wore swim briefs...
His memories had cut out after they treated him to a kind of... flammable oolong tea.
Now, as his consciousness gradually returned, Franky caught a sour smell of cola mixed with machine oil lingering around his nose.
"Achoo!"
The moment his eyelids cracked open, the bikini-clad Square Sisters, Kiwi and Mozu, leaned in.
The two looked very similar, with their hair deliberately styled into squares. Only their outfits differed.
"Boss! You're awake!"
Mozu, wearing a yellow bikini top and knee-length board shorts, dropped the yellow sunglasses in her hand, grabbed a cola, and handed it to Franky.
"Boss! Are you okay?"
Kiwi, wearing a hot-pink camisole and bikini bottoms, pulled out a large fan and fanned him.
"A super... awful wake-up routine!"
Franky tried to strike his signature pose with a hoarse voice, only to discover that his arms had no strength. Then he remembered a few things from before he passed out drunk. Panic gradually crept onto his face...
Although he mostly drank cola, he wasn't completely averse to alcohol. But this was his first time passing out drunk away from home.
-What if something was wrong?
With the Square Sisters right in front of him, Franky couldn't immediately check his suspicion. He felt his heart pounding, but managed to calm down.
"Hey, Kiwi, what happened after I passed out?"
"Nothing happened. After you had too much to drink, we carried you back."
"Is that so..."
Just as Franky breathed a sigh of relief and accepted the cola Mozu handed him,