Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

Once heated by pouring hot water into a glass pot, add the craft tea and pour hot water again.

I was puzzled when the flowers opened up in a transparent pot.

Because it's just the usual public discourse, and Nakajima Blur never tries to get to the point.

When this happened, I thought maybe he really just wanted to talk normally, and now he doesn't care so much about Inari anymore.

But acting by assumption is dangerous.

Maybe we'll poke a snake out of it, but it seems better to clarify each other's stance on this occasion than to fall into suspicious darkness like this.

In anticipation of the interruption, I asked Blur Nakajima.

"What do you think of Inari?"

By contrast, Nakajima Blur leans his neck.

"Nha? What do you think, what do you mean?

"I was wondering if you still like Inari in a romantic way."

When I finished, I laughed at Nakajima's blush.

"Oh, if that's the case, don't worry, it's not wild enough to give a little bit to someone who already has a girlfriend."

To Nakajima Blur, who answers openly, I wonder if all my concerns so far have been merely my struggle to overcome them.

Kind of like eating a shoulder watermark, feeling like a clap out.

"I just like making love bananas a lot. I want you to tell me all about Inari."

"Huh."

Unexpectedly, I hardened to a grinning blur in Nakajima.

"I'm so curious about how you two got to hang out with each other!

"Uh-huh?"

Apparently, he pushed the Nakajima Blur love banus switch.

I wanted to escape in a different way.

"Let's start by talking about the two of us!

"Yeah, well, Inaba and I were classmates in the same middle school, and we've been in the same class since we were a year old, but it wasn't until we got up to two years ago that we started talking."

While being pushed slightly by the momentum of Nakajima Blur, I talk about meeting Inaba as it is.

Instead of talking poorly improvised and lying, you'd rather talk with the facts blurring everywhere.

"Ho ho, so how did you two get along?

Interestingly, Nakajima Blur encourages me to continue.

"About that time, I got into something I wanted to see about how cool I could paint and decorate 100 squares of water cannon, and it happened to be the Inari who saw me talking about it."

Listening to me, Blur Nakajima opened his mouth with a thought.

"…… Could it be that by then, you didn't give Inari a model gun with a fine pattern of gold all over it?

At the time, Inaba asked me to pay for everything, and I swallowed some of the products into Inaba. Speaking of which, I think there were some of them.

Incidentally, it is also painted with 100 average water cannons.

When I was in middle school, Inari did suffer from Middle II disease, but I never put that on the table.

He felt the same smell as himself. He only showed off two of my illnesses in front of him, and he wrote his settings on his notebook at home, and he collected things like that, like a skeleton piggybank or a model gun.

I didn't realize I was fully active in the neighboring town until he recently told me about it.

Well, I guess because of that, Inaba's high school debut was successful even in an environment where almost everyone would go to an attached high school.

"If you ask me, I might have given it to you"

"Using it, Inari was exterminating demons in my town."

If I remember the time, Nakajima Blur revealed the black history of Inari.

"Well, it's common in adolescence."

Nakajima Blur said as I added later, but it has not been followed up.

"Maybe so, but don't say it in front of him"

Although it's good because it's me, I'd probably dont pull it off if a normal girl asked, so I want you to stop.

"Did you know it was awesome?

Nakajima Blur looks at my face unexpectedly.

"I was the one who was making the props, and I've felt some one scale since that time, but I don't know if it's the first time I've recently been revealed to me about my full-scale activities."

Drinking tea, I answer honestly.

Could Nakajima Blur have exposed the black history of Inari and asked me not to pull her off?

"For a long time, Inari has allowed Hikaru to take care of himself."

"Well, we've known each other for a long time... what?

I didn't immediately realize that Nakajima Blur called my name so naturally that I was impressed.

What did I just say this guy......

"Inari and General Qing are really close."

"... how can it be sunny?

I could see the blood pulling off at once.

Ask Nakajima Blur as calmly as possible as she feels her smile catch on.

"When I heard about the model gun that Inaba had in middle school, I said something like having a craftsman named General Tsing make it for me, and I always thought about General Tsing Suzumura who was close to Inaba in high school."

Craftsman, what are you talking about? I realized that I made a terrible mess of myself.

In other words, if you admit that the model gun that Inaba had was made by me, it will inevitably mean that I am General Qing.

"When I was looking into the + Preades + thing that Inaba dated recently, I looked into all the high school pieces on my blog, especially because they were similar in style to General Qing-kun."

As Nakajima blur rose from his chair, he began to fish the drawer on the shelf next to the table.

"What do you mean…………?

"Various things."

Nakajima Blur took a large number of pictures from the drawer on the shelf next to his desk.

Me and + Preades + are in and out of the same apartment.

And there are a few pictures of Inari and Ichimori visiting the room.

I'm not going to be able to get away with this anymore.