I didn’t receive an unused one from the big-breasted girl.

I wash it every day, so it’s okay.
I have checked it.

It’s a future battleship, so I’m sure there are vending machines and such.

Is Ekikyabe-kun really a Newtype?

If I hadn’t lent it to you… Do you like that kind of thing, Exabe-kun?

What is that kind of thing?

There must be an amazing washer-dryer for living in space.

If it’s been washed, there should be no problem at all.

You are also a… breast type, right?

What would you do if Machu… no, if Amate-kun had been wearing the same underwear all along, Experia-kun?

After all, the cup size doesn’t match… I think you can figure out the rest, right, Exabe-kun?

Unsanitary conditions onboard should be avoided as they may lead to the possibility of outbreaks such as epidemics.
It’s an excavator.

Haa… Shall we eat some cake?

Sigh…

I wonder how they are dealing with sanitary products and such?

You should have a more playful spirit, Exterminate-kun.

It’s not a name that sounds like something from Nana Mizuki’s songs.

Exia is quite blunt, isn’t he?

That would become a different work.
Are you perhaps mistaking it for a technique?

Airmail-kun, you have quite an unsophisticated way of thinking, don’t you?

Exam-kun should learn a bit more about delicacy.

Hmm… Being with you reminds me of my time on Jupiter.

No, that’s why it’s Exabe.

The one repeatedly making tactless remarks now is the lieutenant colonel.

It’s too petty of a conversation…

Kimosabe-kun, you know…

It’s a trivial matter in front of underwear.

It’s called a Jupiter joke, Egg Tart-kun.

You may think that it doesn’t matter what happens anymore, but it might be better not to throw away consideration for women.

How about Xavier-kun enjoying it a little more?

…You may need Cicero.

To make such a mistake with names… Aren’t you exhausted?

It’s deliberate.

You’re worrying too much about the little things, Lieutenant Xavier.
That’s why communication with high school girls isn’t going well.

I want to know how to smoothly communicate with younger subordinate of the opposite sex.
I don’t think it’s necessary to limit the subjects to just high school girls, Major.

If we’re being serious, we should be able to get the basic supplies at the tavern…

Stop the situation where the bearded man ends up with a bright red face.

?
In the first place, since I was preparing to run away with Shuji Ito, it was only natural that I had some minimum underwear with me.

There’s nothing more lacking in delicacy than forcibly bringing someone into a locker, Excavator-kun.

I aim for a world where Newtypes can freely lend and borrow underwear.

Are you listening, El Desperado?

If we’re talking about borrowing and lending, isn’t my Zeke Axes the one that’s most often mentioned?

It doesn’t belong to you…
Quax is saying that.

Does Quack talk!?

Are you saying you’re going to do a wall slam to a high school girl…?

Don’t you think that it’s fine if just one character is correct?

Are you really a Newtype?

It’s like he’s a Newtype since he can avoid attacks at the last second, but in a good way, he’s just too oblivious, isn’t he, Exave-kun?

If I hadn’t escaped beyond that back anus.
The brilliance we looked up to has turned into dirt on our butts, don’t you think?

Phew… What color is your underwear today?

Is that sexual harassment?
Gross.

You don’t need to become a Newtype all the way to your stomach.

Egusa-kun?

Can I stop by the drugstore?