Aren't You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

21st

"- That's right, Mr. Tail. I can't get out right now."

As Mr. Nezu recommended, I sat back in the chair in the “hidamari” backroom and waited, and I heard such a voice from the surface.

"Oh, hey, why!? Could you have stampeded me...!?

"Oh no..."

This is the voice of Sato and Sato's cousin Rinka Sudo (taught by Nezu).

Hearing two anxious voices makes me angry.

Mr. Nezu, however, said as he exchanged a calm laugh to put on this.

"Heh heh, no, no, my clothes tore a little on the scissors I just jumped into, because I'm sewing them in the back right now, so it's gonna take a while."

"Oh, really...?

……

Mr. Nezu lied in such a gracious voice that I almost accidentally raised an exclamation and hurriedly closed my mouth.

I can hear Mr. Sato's sigh of relief.

On the other hand, when Rinka sees a lot, it would mean that she guessed (...) a lot.

She's still in middle school, but she's an adult for a long time.

I guess it was a little rude to treat a child and stroke his head...... what a regret, now he's got his head back.

"So go home first, it's getting a lot darker."

"Yeah, but I'll wait if it's about time to sew..."

"If you want to see your underwear so badly, do you want to go to the backroom with me?

"- Rinka, let's go home! I'll send you!

"... will you tell Mr. Tail that I'm sorry for the inconvenience"

"Yes, I look forward to seeing you again ~"

I heard Mr. Sato's voice in a hurry, Rinka's voice like she pushed him to death, and finally some missing greeting, and it sounded like it was closing properly by the door.

Inside the store, it calms down.

Then a cream-colored head popped out of the gap in the door of the slightly open backroom,

"He's gone."

And I was smiling.

I finally exhale and stare seriously at my rubbed off right arm.

It was also worth flushing with water as I desperately pushed my voice to death earlier, somewhat better, but the seeping blood still had a little black grain of gravel mixed in it.

I'm glad I kept you out of my sight to be unconscious.

"Oh, I did this flashy. Hey, does it hurt?

"It's not as painful as it is, but I'm not good at this..."

What do you say to your own arm, but I haven't been good with blood and scratches and all that grossness for a long time.

Just watching makes me jerk off...

"Well, disinfect it first. Wait a minute."

"... Nezu, thank you for everything"

"That's okay, I'd rather jump out for Rinka, hehe, that was cool."

"Oh, really..."

Mr. Nezu is beautiful enough to keep an eye on him.

Combined with a distinctly different margin from that of a high school student, it feels exactly like an "adult woman”.

That's what she says so straightforwardly, it got a little out of the way.

Mr. Nezu, on the other hand, did not even care about that, pulling out the first aid kit with a familiar hand, pinching the skimmed cotton with a pinset and dipping the disinfectant.

I'm an adult...

"I got used to my childhood habit because I was always just injured, yes arm out"

"Helpful...... hizu"

The disinfectant stains and I have an unexpected pitiful voice.

... It really helped me to have Mr. Sato back.

What a smudge I thought, that's when.

"- Mr. Pushing Tail, do you like Koharu?

"What!? How do you know?

My heart jumped bunk with surprise and pain.

Was that an interesting reaction, Nezu giggling,

"If you look at it, you'll see, maybe the only one you don't understand is Koharu."

"Oh really...?

You just have to be shy, you just have to be sore.

... No, I knew it was overwhelmingly embarrassing.

You're so outspoken, my attitude...

"Koharu, look, because it's natural"

"I know that, but... well, on the other hand, I'm sorry."

"Too bad?"

"'Cause you mean I'm not that conscious, so much so that other people wouldn't even notice the level of favor that they'd notice."

……

I didn't want to see my wound too seriously, so I closed my eyes and endured it, but suddenly the attack of skimmed cotton beating my arm regularly stopped.

If you open your thin eyes wondering, Mr. Nezu has stopped moving as if he had even been paused, staring at this one.

…… What's wrong with you?

"... this is an introduction, you might be able to aim for the big hole, Rinka..."

"Yes?"

"No, look, isn't it the humans who want to support the disadvantaged, after all?

"What?"

I mean, that's kind of your fault, too.

"... Seriously, what are we talking about!?

Pompous, and awesome speed, skimmed cotton bounces over my arm.

Hey, it hurts, it hurts!? Mr. Nezu!?

"Pushing Tail, what do you think of Rinka?

"Ha!? Why are you hurting like that now? Ouch! Ouch!

"What if I said it was cute or not?

"Damn, gibberish...! Or, I think it's cute......!? So hey...!

Please stop, but there is no sign of stopping at all.

On the contrary, skimmed cotton has accelerated further and is now bounded enough to see remnants.

It feels like it is no longer a pounding, not a pounding, pounding.

And for some reason, Mr. Nezu made his eyes shine, but also...

"So what? What do you think's so cute about that?

"Damn......!

An unintelligible question, skimmed cotton that keeps jumping.

I don't know what's going on anymore.

But I kept my mouth shut and there was no sign of being released, so I managed to dig up the memory of her appearance from my head paralyzed by pain.

Rinka Sudo.

What struck me most about her appearance was...

"- Hey, hairstyle!! My hair is adorable!

Shouting almost like a scream, so finally, Mr. Nezu stopped that hand.

Biting the silence, a more unpleasant sweat erupted, and his breath was rough.

Ha, thank God...?

"... yes, I will, and then you can wrap the bandage around it."

Mr. Nezu grins like a bodhisattva, as the earlier onslaught is a lie.

... Apparently, it helped.

Exhale such an oversized sigh that if I were a balloon, I would shrivel off.

Then Nezu put his own cream-colored hair together behind him with both hands to make a ponytail...

"What do you say?"

and asked like a prank.

... no matter what they say.

Even with the same ponytail, I was only slightly impressed by how this would turn into an adult impression when Nezu did it...

"After all, wouldn't it look good if it wasn't Rinka?

"No, it's not like that, because each person has a haircut that suits them..."

"Wouldn't that suit me?"

That said, Mr. Nezu began to wrap the bandage around my arm when he unwrapped the ponytail in addition to his thoughts.

……

What adults think, I'm not sure.

That's when all of a sudden the "hidamari” door opened up.

"- Yappy Aso! It's 8: 00! Store treats, store treats! We swallow! It's the Red Wine Festival!

I hear a slightly tense, familiar voice.

When I saw it, for some reason there was the figure of Shizuku Sanyuan with a full smile.

"Is that Shizuku-san? What are you doing, sir?

"... hmm? Hmm? If you think of anyone, Sota, what are you doing here, you haven't even left yet? Lotus, are you home already? I mean, I just pulled into the second floor of" MOON, "and what bandage?"

I'm overwhelmed by angry questioning blame.

Shizukuishi, when the tension rises, is it the type of person who gets more mouth count......?

"Oh, I knew you knew Shizuku."

"What, did you know?

"'Cause you have all these clothes in a set of" MOON, "right? What you can see."

Do you understand...?

And this is the first time I've discovered it, but when I find out beautifully where the clothes I'm wearing belong, it's quite embarrassing there...

"It's my best friend, my sister..."

"Sota, it's your best friend's sister, Shizukuishi Mien! Yoroshikuyappi!"

"Yoroshikuyappi"

Asae returns to Shizukuishi, who is unusually tense, with a bodhisattva grin.

Oh, what? Is that greeting popular?

No, no, normally, you two are...

"Do you know him?

"It's not like I know you, Sota! Childhood taming from our elementary school!

"The university is in the same sweet research circle, the store is next door, and the closing times are the same, so I often swallow at MOON after work."

... Sweet Research Circle?

I kind of remember hearing a similar name somewhere lately, is it because of you...?

I don't know what you think. Shizuku, who stuffed the distance from this one in a light motion like a musical, was disappointed and shouldered with me...

"Sorta, you were lucky! It's a drink with two beautiful women! Delight!"

"... Huh? We had a drink, and I was a minor."

"I'm not good-looking to turn down an invitation from a girl! Coke or cider or whatever, punch it in! Let's go, over the moon!"

"Are you sure it's Shizukuishi!?... Asae-san, help...!

"I'll go after the shop, so swallow first."

"Hey!?

"Look, handsome. Walk tight. ~! Love bana. Love bana. ~! You can even talk about old clothes!

There is no sign that you can help me grudgingly stare at Asae, waving a flickering hand.

Eventually, I was forcibly taken to MOON.

In the sky, there is a beautiful full moon.

"Well..."

With “hidamari” where no one is anymore, Mr. Asai exhales.

And...

"- Rinka's coming to the drinking party, too?

Hidden in the shadow of lined clothes, I'm scared! and made him jump off his shoulder.

I can hear Asae laughing, dull.

... How the hell have you noticed this guy?

No, maybe you noticed it from the beginning because it's about that guy...

I just cough one up.

Standing up under the guise of calm as much as possible, Asae-san's face is not seen, he responds.

"Yes, I won't go, I just thought it would be a good idea to thank you again, and I'm just back, so I'm going home"

"Too bad you're coming too."

"Hey... it doesn't matter"

"Heh."

I'll tell you what I think, Mr. Asae.

I shudder my shoulders into small pieces and turn my heels back, trying to just leave the store anyway.

"I wish I could ask you about MINE"

I'm not interested.

"Really? You know, before you go to bed at night, you can skip a casual message or something, you know, when you get lonely, and that's all that's fun."

"... I'm not interested."

"Rinka, you look great in a ponytail."

It was the limit.

I am! and stepped on the floor, looking back at Mr. Asai, and a voice.

"- So I will never like Mr. Tail!!

Take this, Mr. Asai, and laugh with a tickle.

"- Rinka-chan, do you like pushtails about you?

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!! Sorry to bother you!!

I jumped out of the "hidamari” by closing the door a little exaggerated.

Really, really, really!! Everybody do it! Everybody!!

My face is hot because it's been hot and humid lately!

My body trembled only because I was afraid I was about to get hit by a car!