Rich Girl Caretaker Vol. 11 Afterword

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Afterword



The anime adaptation project is underway~~~~~!!


Whooooo~~~~~~~~!!


Drumrolls and fanfares~~~~~~~!! ............I wonder where the origin of that expression comes from. What is a 'pafu pafu' anyway?


This is Yusaku Sakaishi.

Thank you so much to everyone who has supported me this far. Please continue to support me going forward.


However, it seems there isn't anything I can say regarding the anime adaptation project at this current stage. But not mentioning it at all might make me seem like an apathetic author, so I'll just express my joy for now!


Yaaaaaaaay!!

Hinako is going to move~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!

Itsuki is going to move too~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!

We'll get to see Tennouji-san acting dere, and Narika exploding with her communication disorder too~~~~~~!!

Whoooo~~~~~~~~!!


That is all!!!!!!!! Please wait for further updates!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


[Acknowledgments]

In proceeding with the writing of this work, I have been greatly indebted to all the parties involved. To my editor, thank you for giving me the opportunity to think once again about Itsuki's position as a caretaker. Miwabe Sakura-sensei, Hinako's thighs on the cover are so delightfully plump and dazzling!! Whooooo~~~~~~~~~! My tension might be a little weird this time around.

Finally, my greatest gratitude to all the readers who picked up this book.

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