Me: So Tamaki, you're more dense than a dying sun, but you managed to find Haruhi's summer job by yourself? Seems Legit.
Kyoya: Author, you manage to write this without becoming stupid? Seems Legit.
Honey: Haru-chan, you manage to not eat sweets? Seems Legit.
Kaoru: Hikaru, you manage to hid your feeling for Haruhi? Seems Legit.
Haruhi: Mori, you manage to suppress your urges to not punch the dense members of the club? Seems Legit.
Hikaru: Kaoru, you manage to take your job seriously? Seems Legit.
Mori: Kyoya, you manage to not become a mafia boss? Seems Legit.
Tamaki: Honey, you manage to not get cavities? Seems Legit.
Me: Well, my inspection is done. Everything in the club seems legit.
This chapter seems legit. Bai.
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