Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

"I don't remember the captain telling me he liked me!

During a lunch break one day I finally got impatient and said yes to the captain.

It's been almost another month since I've been a lover, but never, just never! I've never had you say you like it.

You didn't let me go, it was mine, that kind of word gave me.

Speaking of greed, I wanted clearer words.

Like it or love it, I mean, I want you to whisper love in an easy way, I do.

"... now?

"What are you talking about now! It's important to tell them how you feel!

To the captain who frowned, I stuck.

There's also something I admire about being friends with two cars that you don't have to tell them what they think, but I still think the basics are about telling each other in words.

Anyway, we're just starting to hang out. This should be the most naughty time of year.

Enough to say I like it every day.

In fact, that's all I'm saying.

"Ha, or is it actually just a physical relationship? Was I just a sephre?

"There's no way"

Oh, I got a so deep crease engraved between my eyebrows.

Apparently, I'm in a bad mood.

But I'm glad you denied it properly. Exactly, I was actually one-sided even though I thought it was both thoughts, is too damaging.

I know there's no way a serious captain can make a sevre or anything.

"Then why won't you tell me?

When I asked, the captain looked like he was in trouble.

"I didn't have to tell you, I thought it was telling"

Well, indeed, the captain is the type of person who speaks more with attitude than words.

You mean poorly spoken, or you only talk about the minimum you need?

I like that place, too.

But hey, still.

"Not that I don't know, but I knew you wanted it to be a word"

To my words, the captain became more puzzled.

I know it's bad you're putting me in trouble, but even I can't break it this time.

I want you to tell your lover you like it.

You think that's a natural desire.

Of course I know the captain doesn't like that.

Still, it shouldn't be something you want me to say because sometimes it's okay.

"Aren't you happy when the captain tells me he likes me?

"It's..."

When asked that, the captain clogged the words.

Yeah, I just figured out that reaction. You're happy, Captain.

"If you're happy at all, try to apprentice me."

Smile, I make you laugh.

It may be a strange story to say that you can do your own apprenticeship.

But I really want you to say it.

You can be selfish about this, right?

"Can I put it mildly, like you?"

"Oh, terrible! I didn't say anything mild at all! It's so heavy there's no more!

I spread my hands to the left and right, as if to show the weight.

That, I guess this isn't the weight, it's the size. Well, either way.

"Doesn't sound like it"

"Captain, do you still doubt my feelings!?

I'm shocked. I'm so shocked you want to sleep unexpectedly.

By the way, when I go to bed, the captain will be with me, please.

That will end up putting you to sleep instead of going to sleep, so I'm not asking for a scratch, so be it.

And in that case, I leave it up to you to imagine which is the likely side.

"... not that I doubt it"

"Not really?

"Remember, you're a little more than enough."

Ha, and the captain sighs.

I don't know, but I hear I'm wearing the captain out.

"Mm-hmm. Something difficult."

It's not enough. You mean it's too much. What? What?

If you have feelings for the captain, it's too full and excessive.

That's not what this is about, I guess.

"It doesn't just mean you can say it,"

Says the captain with a harsh look.

I mean, I guess I'm saying too much.

I can't tell you all how I feel, how much I've put into words, so I don't think it's enough.

Apparently, the captain has a different idea than I do.

Indeed, the captain weighs in on every word, doesn't he? Heavyweight, right?

"But I think it's better than not telling me - as far as I'm concerned"

……

The captain silences himself with words like a guesswork.

Don't you want to say so much?

It's not that hard to convey your thoughts.

I just want to be honest with you.

"Then again. Captain, I love it!

I told him that with a smile, trying to set an example.

Look, here's the deal.

Thoughts easily spill out of my mouth.

I know the captain may be tired of hearing this, but I'm never tired of saying it.

Because I like it, I say I like it.

That's normal for me, it's natural.

"Are you out of your mind to sound light?"

"It's my fault! It's so heavy!

That's rude, Captain.

You have no idea how light-hearted you feel about my captain.

"... in a way, sounds like you"

The captain sighed again and said so.

I wonder what looks like me. I don't know.

Well, but I'm me. Because you can't be anything but me.

I guess it's natural that I'm like me.

"Look, it's the captain's turn next."

I peek into the captain's face, laughing at him.

I told you, so did the captain.

I didn't make that promise, though. That's the promise, isn't it?

……

……

The captain looks down at me in silence.

I am also followed and look up to the captain silently.

You won't lose if you blink!

"... Unfortunately, it's time for work"

Lie down, the captain just said the conversation was over.

"Isn't that just one word! You can say it in a second!

I won't let you get away with it!

Grab the captain's arm and pull over trying to get past me.

I like it. 'Cause, yeah, just say one word.

Then I can spend a week or so in a good mood.

The captain should also be able to recognize the importance of communicating feelings to each other.

Look, it's full of good things.

I won't forgive you just because you're a lousy mouth.

"It's time for you to get back to work."

Pompous, and the captain gave me my head.

The hand was gentle and reluctant to turn against it.

Unexpectedly, I let go of the hand I was grabbing.

"Huh. Captain, that's terrible."

Still, I couldn't help but complain.

In the end, the captain didn't tell me.

It's time to get to work, as the captain said, and now I know it's not possible to make the captain say he likes you.

I know, but you can't be convinced. Disgruntled and dissatisfied, very dissatisfied.

I just wish I had a word.

As much as I do, I won't even say it, so at least once every ten times, if you like it back.

Then I'd be satisfied.

You don't tell me you like the captain.

That's as much as I think, because the captain doesn't like me, so what?

That's not what I'm talking about, though my attitude tells me.

If you don't tell me in words, I'm also anxious.

Captain, tell me you like me.